Oracle [Transmigration Book]

Song Si opened his eyes.

The stale air in the interrogation room poured into his nostrils, he tore off the wires at his temples, his mouth was dry, his whole body was trembling, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and his heart was still beating restlessly in his tympanic membrane.

The clock on the wall was ticking. He looked down at his palm, clenched it tightly, and then released it. From the fingertips came a real numbness, with a tingling pain in the numbness.

Wang Jiawen was still sitting in the chair opposite him, waking up a few minutes later than him, opened his eyes and then slowly focused on Song Si.

What happens in the sea of ​​consciousness, the master cannot detect.

Wang Jiawen's lips moved slightly, and he called out in a low voice, "Brother Song Si."

Song Si's brain hadn't been desensitized yet, this sound made him raise his head nervously, and looked at the person opposite him vigilantly, all the muscles in his body tensed up.Wang Jiawen seemed startled by his reaction, opened his mouth and moved uncomfortably.

After a while, Song Si forced himself to relax slowly.

He leaned on the back of the chair and stood up, took away the interrogation equipment, got up and went back to the office first, poured himself a large glass of water, and poured it into his stomach in one breath.

The lounge of Yu Yiming and Chu Mingyi was quiet, and the office still looked familiar to him.Looking at the time, it took less than 5 minutes before and after he entered Wang Jiawen's sea of ​​consciousness, and when he came back here, it felt like a lifetime away.

Song Si returned to the interrogation room.

Wang Jiawen was still sitting in the chair waiting for him, and said in a very low voice, "What did you see?"

Song Si didn't describe what happened inside, but asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you contact me?"

Wang Jiawen was slightly taken aback by the endless question, and then said with a complicated look, "You disappeared."

"disappear?"

"When I was 7 years old, I was adopted by a couple. When I returned to the orphanage half a year later, you were no longer there." Wang Jiawen said, "The aunt in the yard said that you were taken away, so I quietly went to the orphanage. I went to the archives room, but I didn't find any information. I haven't seen you for more than ten years."

Song Si went through the timeline in his mind.Wang Jiawen is just in his senior year. He is six years younger than himself. When he was seven, Song Si should be around 13 years old.Regarding the memory of that time period, there are only some vague shadows left in his mind, which are mostly ordinary student life, with loving parents and heavy studies.

At the age of 13, he has already remembered, and he has no memory related to the orphanage.

Wang Jiawen continued: "I have been following your news for 14 years, and there is no trace left. Until two months ago, someone posted a task in the forum and offered 500 million to buy a life."

Song Si was thoughtful: "Buy my life?"

"Yes, I took the task list, and many things in the list were blurred, and there was only one photo, and I recognized you at a glance," Wang Jiawen said, "But in the end, that task was not given to me, and was taken by another person. people took it away."

Song Sidao: "Is it the same account as the one who released the task this time?"

Wang Jiawen nodded: "I've been waiting."

Song Si took a slow breath, looked at the unimpressed young man in front of him, and stretched out his hand to pinch the base of his nose.

Wang Jiawen's gaze followed him: "What exactly did you see?"

Song Si shook his head and was silent for a long time.

"I have amnesia," he said. "I don't remember anything. So I don't fully trust you."

Wang Jiawen smiled a little; "It's okay, I'm glad to see you again. When I passed you in the hospital, I almost cried."

Song Sidao: "Who is Ah Jin?"

The name made Wang Jiawen slightly taken aback, with a surprised look on his face, his fingers crossed together inadvertently, and his eyes moved down, avoiding Song Si's eyes.

"A childhood playmate." Wang Jiawen said, "I haven't contacted him for more than ten years."

Song Si looked at his expression, didn't ask any more questions, and only said: "I will verify your words."

He got up to leave, and when he reached the door, Wang Jiawen suddenly called out to Song Si.

Song Si turned his head and said: "The first mission, 500 million will buy your life. In the second mission, there is an additional condition in the mission content: if you meet you head-on, your life cannot be harmed. Under the circumstances, your personal freedom will be restricted."

It means not to kill people, but to capture them alive.

They changed their minds?

Song Si narrowed his eyes, turned and left the interrogation room.

It's almost four o'clock, dawn is coming, the sky has turned white, but the city is still immersed in the deepest darkness.

Song Si stood in the narrow bathroom, and the hot water from the shower sprayed him from head to tail.He propped himself up on one hand to wash the tiles in the bathroom, trying to calm the trance-like confusion.

The sea of ​​consciousness can set up traps and barriers, but it cannot lie.

If everything he saw was true...

Song Si looked at the drops of water rolling down from the tip of his nose, tried his best to restrain the emotions in his heart, and tried to think about the possibility in the middle as calmly as possible.

The first possibility is that wearing a book is his illusion, and the orphanage does not have so many conspiracies. This world is the real world, and he simply forgot, forgot his former playmates, forgot his real life experience, and only remembered Ordinary life after adoption.

Song Si sighed.

The second possibility is that the transmigration book is true, and Song Si's true identity is covered up in the book, perhaps as a foreshadowing for the second part, or maybe the author simply forgot to write it.And as a time traveler, it is reasonable for him to have no impression of this.

Thinking about it, Song Si couldn't help but sighed again.

These two ideas are obviously too idealistic, and the logic in many details does not match.For example, why Wang Jiawen couldn't find his adoption information, and why Song Si didn't leave any trace of his parents in his life.

If there really are adoptive parents who have a good relationship, after the adoptive parents die, they should at least keep photos, videos, souvenir books, and even ashes. However, Song Si recalled carefully and found that there was no such thing around him , his adoptive parents don't seem to have died suddenly, but it seems that they never existed.

All kinds of details that I didn't pay attention to before are now beginning to surface one by one.

If you want to think about complexity, there are many possibilities.

First of all, he felt that he really needed to see a psychiatrist. Judging from his medical experience, his current symptoms were very similar to those of a cured multiple personality patient.Memory confusion, self-perception bias.

In the ten years since he disappeared from the orphanage, maybe his other personality was living, and he lived until he was stimulated to commit suicide some time ago, and then the second personality disappeared, allowing him to regain control of his body.

To make it more complicated, someone might have deliberately tampered with his memory.He involved very sensitive secrets, such as participating in some special medical research... such as Ninghai medicine.

Even a little more imaginative, the whole world is fake, he is trapped in someone's double consciousness sea, lost the anchor point to find himself, put himself into the original owner, and live his life all over again.

Song Si turned off the faucet, laughed at himself, patted his temples on both sides, and temporarily put away those messy thoughts.

There were too many uncertainties, and Wang Jiawen himself appeared very abruptly, everything could be a trap.

Only one thing is clear.

He must go to Qicheng Orphanage to find his real file.

Song Si wrapped in a bath towel, wiped his hair hastily twice, and walked out of the bathroom.

Chu Mingyi was wearing pajamas, standing in the middle of the office, looking at him.

Song Si had just finished being a thief when he suddenly bumped into the leader, feeling a little guilty.Seeing that the time was less than 04:30, he laughed dryly and said, "Wake up so early?"

Chu Mingyi looked at him suspiciously: "You get up to take a shower at four o'clock, isn't it strange for you?"

Song Si pretended to be calm, and said: "They are all men, so there are inevitably a few times a month."

Chu Mingyi: "..."

Song Si went out and turned right, ready to enter the lounge, as if nothing had happened.

Chu Ming said, "Come here."

Song Si turned around reluctantly: "I want to go back to sleep."

"My hair is still dripping, how can I sleep?" Chu Mingyi said, "Stop pretending, do you think I can't see it because I don't have supernatural powers?"

As he spoke, he raised the things in his hand.

It was the interrogation instrument Song Si had used just now.

Song Si panicked for half a second, his first reaction was that it was over and he had revealed his secrets, and his second reaction was how could Chu Mingyi dig through his drawers, and it took eighteen turns in his mind to think: At this time, he should refuse to admit it to death.

He opened his mouth, and was about to deny it confidently, but Chu Mingyi lightly interrupted him: "Let's talk."

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The moment Chief Chu appeared on the stage, his heart finally fell to the ground.

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