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Chapter 1012 Doctor's Reward

 Ten minutes of blank time. He had entered the secret room but had no memory at all. Looking at the turning marks on the table, Xu Huo realized that not only was there a problem with his perception, but his entire memory had been cleared. If he hadn't left,

At that time, he realized that he would probably think that his trip was fruitless and forget about it!

But he is awake now.

This means that the props placed in this room are useless once they are discovered.

I took out the detection props and searched the inside and outside of the secret room, but unexpectedly only found one D-class prop.

It is impossible for D-level props to delete people's memories, but there is no second prop here. Xu Huo's mind flashed many possibilities such as disposable props, special spaces, special characteristics, etc., but he could not get an exact answer.

Conclusion, he had no choice but to check the documents in the secret room again.

What Luo Changren said was not a lie. There was indeed an investigation into Dr. Wu in the secret room, and there was also a timetable posted on the wall, which recorded the exact time and place of Dr. Wu's appearance, which could be traced back to twenty years ago.

The latest was five years ago.

Xu Huo took a photo, took down all the drawings, went to the desk in the secret room, put the magazines on the table, newspaper clippings, blank notebooks in the drawer, and pen and ink into the luggage compartment, and finally took the D-class

Prop box.

This box was not a good prop, and there were no traps on it, but the contents inside were beyond his expectation - placed on the red velvet was a P2S injection.

It's not that he can identify the type of potion out of thin air, but it has a label on it, and there is a label next to it with two words written on it:

"award."

An uncontrollable anger rushed up, Xu Huo slammed the lid of the box, and his breathing became rapid. His hands clenched and unclenched, unclenched and clenched again. It took half a minute to calm down.

Reopening the box, he took out the label. The words on it were completely different from the handwriting on the notes he had just put away, but they seemed similar. Through the words, there seemed to be memory fragments overlapping with it - he had seen this kind of writing before.

I have also seen people who write writing traces on the paper stroke by stroke, and a picture that is like a dream and I don’t know whether it really exists emerges:

The doctor in a white coat touched his head, and he looked at the signature on the paper and said with a smile: "I have made progress again today. You said you can see your parents if you don't make mistakes for ten days in a row."

"Then can I see them tomorrow, Dr. Zhang?"

Doctor Zhang.

Xu Huo looked at the label in his hand gloomily. The doctor who once "taught" him at the Seventeenth Hospital was named Zhang.

After triggering this information point, part of the memory about this person in my mind quickly became clear. All the children called him Dr. Zhang, and the nurses in the hospital were willing to help cover up his "special treatment" that was obviously beyond the time limit. Even his head was

The doctor who had a conflict with him one day would completely forget the unpleasant incident the next day and show kindness to him without any grudge.

The blurry faces that used to appear in sleep or under mental interference have become clearer:

A face looking down at him, meticulously interpreting various expressions as if controlled by a machine. The black eyes never reveal any emotion. Looking at anyone or anything is like looking at the air.

Boiling dust - life and death are not worth mentioning.

But that's all.

Among Xu Huo's recovered memories, he was most impressed by Dr. Zhang's appearance. However, he did not remember very clearly other trivial matters, such as training, taking medicine, and daily life in the hospital. In addition to the hands and feet that the other party may have moved, there may also be natural forgetfulness.

His memory should also improve as time goes by.

Dr. Zhang's departure from the 17th Hospital and the most critical death of Xu Zhi, which was more recent, he still had not recalled.

Looking at the word "reward" that seemed to be teasing, Xu Huo understood that although he stayed in Area 014 and lived a peaceful life for a few years, in fact he had never escaped from Dr. Zhang's shadow. This secret room should be for people like him.

Prepared by people who have been trained by Dr. Zhang, the average player should leave as unconsciously as he did the first time, and maybe accept the hint to clean the room again - only those who have been mentally strengthened can see the real thing.

Only by knowing the secret can you get the box and the potion inside, and this perfect potion not only means a "reward", it means that Dr. Zhang may still be cultivating perfectly evolved players!

What exactly does he want to do?

This is the first time Xu Huo has seriously thought about this issue.

Taking him as an example, Dr. Zhang cannot 100% control the growth trajectory of the children he selected. Children like Chang Bei and Xiaoliang have some limited talents and some brain problems. To put it simply, they are timing.

Bombs are not easy to control. The final purpose of spending so much energy to select and train them in a place that has not yet been gamified is definitely not to cultivate a few murderers.

The time span is long and the scope is large, which exceeds the ordinary sense of persistence.

When people are obsessed with something, they usually place hope on it. No matter whether the content of the "hope" is good or bad, it is usually something that they can't get or can't fulfill. Every time Dr. Zhang appears, he is alone.

They have survived safely without being killed by their own students, and they have most likely reached the level of super players. Super players, to put it bluntly, there are very few things that can stump them in the game world, unless it is to subvert the game world - Doctor Zhang looked at it

Not like this nice guy.

Maybe he has a special obsession with transforming gifted children?

According to Luo Changren, Dr. Zhang has been in 002 for a long time, and the laboratory he established has been sought after by people. What is he doing here during this time? Selecting new training subjects?

The living environment in District 002 is harsh, and there will definitely be many children who are prone to psychological problems. If you need a child like Xiaoliang, it will not be difficult to find... Or maybe he is here to inspect the results this time?

Previously, Shang Shuming and Jiang Jiang in Area 009 made him feel that they had caught Dr. Zhang's tail, but at that time he judged that they might be abandoned targets, and Jiang Jiang may not have even met Dr. Zhang. To this day, he

I just came into contact with the real Dr. Zhang. Although the things he left behind may have been modified, the modification itself is a reflection of his heart. Judging from the boxes and potions left behind, maybe he is still waiting for someone to find him here.

he.

I don't know if this was his unilateral "invitation" or an automatic delayed feedback, but Xu Huo couldn't help but take the S version of the potion. He tore off the label and put it into the luggage compartment, along with the box.

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"Old Xu, please open the door." Chi Minghong called from the door.


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