This sentence made Xu Huo frown, but Xu Huo, who was in memory, didn't react much. He calmly accepted Dr. Zhang's words.
Chang Bei asked Dr. Zhang how to change the pen back to its original shape. Xiaoliang and several other children said they also wanted to learn.
Doctor Zhang looked at them, his eyes full of fondness, and said gently: "People and things have their own original trajectory. From birth to death, and from birth to death, the trajectory can usually be seen as a straight line, that is, a pen
The appearance of.”
While speaking, he demonstrated again by dividing the pen into two pieces and then re-merging them.
"Can the trajectory be changed?" Chang Bei asked.
Doctor Zhang gave an affirmative answer, and Xiaoliang asked again: "How can a person's trajectory be changed?"
Doctor Zhang raised his hand to signal him to come forward and asked him to face the other children. He placed one hand on top of his head, and then slowly raised his arm. A white thread-like thing came out of Xiaoliang's hair, and then
It was trembling slightly under his tug, and although Xiaoliang had his eyes open, he seemed to have lost consciousness and stood there with his eyes blank.
The silk thread was pulled out to a length of thirty centimeters. Doctor Zhang stopped and gently cut the middle of the silk thread with his other hand. The silk thread was broken into two pieces, but it was still floating above Xiao Liang's head.
Then he created another white silk thread out of thin air and connected it to the half of the silk thread connecting Xiaoliang's head.
The whole operation took less than ten seconds, but when the white silk thread returned to Xiaoliang's head, a subtle change occurred in the person who opened his eyes.
He looked at Xu Huo as if he were looking at a stranger he had never met before.
"You changed his memory." Xu Huo said.
"Memories cannot be changed," Dr. Zhang told him: "They will be stored completely in the human brain, and will only be forgotten or deepened selectively. However, memories can be grafted, and memories that do not belong to him can be put in.
You will accept it yourself and regard it as a real experience.”
"Won't he remember it again?" Xu Huo reached out and patted Xiaoliang's head, earning him a look of disgust.
"It depends on the situation." Doctor Zhang pushed Xiao Liang away and motioned for Xu Huo to step forward.
Xu Huo walked over and stretched out his hand at his request.
Doctor Zhang gave him medicine and gently touched his head, "Some people can remember."
Xu Huo covered his head and said, "Don't add other people's memories to me."
Doctor Zhang smiled and took off his hand, "You are a smart boy, you should know that you can't resist me."
"I can develop this habit first." Xu Huo said, "When I have the strength, I will definitely be able to resist successfully."
From the perspective of being a teacher and being taught, this kind of statement can be regarded as a failure for Dr. Zhang, but instead of being unhappy, he smiled and said: "This is a very good idea."
"But it's not needed now."
He asked the other children to leave the office, "Xu Huo will do a test today."
Under the envious eyes of the other children, Xu Huo stayed in the office. As the office door was closed, Xu Huo, who had sunk into the water, was also locked out.
Opening his eyes and returning to the darkness before, Xu Huo swam up from the water and stepped on the water again.
Although he didn't feel like drowning in the water, his clothes were wet when he came out, and his body was not as light as before.
After wiping the water off his clothes, he turned around and walked towards the broken bridge, but the broken bridge still remained misaligned, with no tendency to get closer or align... The memory fragment just now was not enough to reconnect the memory he had rewritten.
After staying in place for a moment, he waved his hands and made a counterclockwise rotation, then returned to the drowning spot and sank again.
This time, the first thing he felt was pain, as if his head was about to split, so he had to kneel down and struggle, but the next second his head was lifted up, and Dr. Zhang pressed him down and suspended him in the air.
In front of the square frame, he was forced to look directly at the strong light emitted from the frame, and his tone was still gentle: "See clearly what is inside. People can only spy on things through their eyes. If you can't see it, you are no different from a blind man."
"My eyes hurt so much..." Xu Huo shed tears.
"This is not real pain." Dr. Zhang said in a cold tone, "Your eyes are deceiving you, open your eyes!"
Xu Huo was forced to open his eyes, but the strong light stung his eyes again, and liquid flowed from the corners of his eyes. It was unclear whether it was tears or blood.
Doctor Zhang seemed very unhappy. After letting go of him, he gave him a potion and said, "You can't leave until today's mission is completed."
After saying this, the footsteps behind him began to move away, and Xu Huo, who was kneeling on the ground, gradually regained his ability to see after a long period of adaptation.
After resting for a few minutes, he walked back to the floating box, opened his eyes and looked inside.
When Xu Huo was young, all he saw was bright white, but now Xu Huo could see clearly what was inside through the light. It was an eye, which looked almost the same as the vertical pupil in his spiritual world, but that
One eye is rotating, and hundreds of thousands of the same eyes are arranged together, changing at a speed that the human eye cannot bear. Sometimes they are like pixels forming many kinds of indescribable objects, and sometimes they are like dense worms, which is physiologically disturbing.
Nauseating.
Little Xu Huo vomited.
Xu Huo knew that Dr. Zhang was outside the door, but he did not come in.
After Xiao Xu Huo vomited, he got up again. This time he also saw the eyes in the white light, and after adapting to the changing eyes, he quickly captured the moment when countless eyes overlapped - the overlapping eye patterns formed
A long passage, passing through this passage, the eyes can see farther places effortlessly. At the same time, the eyes floating in the white light also become very slow, and everyone can see clearly, and the first layer of eyes is like
It is a layer of space that slowly and calmly brings their vision into a space that does not belong to this world.
Xu Huo's spiritual world was greatly impacted. He could withstand the first half, but not the second half. The pain made him twitch uncontrollably, but the peeling off of his body did not bring out his consciousness. He himself still followed his childhood
Xu Huo fell into the space of those eyes!
Feeling that his body and consciousness were gradually separated, Xu Huo wanted to forcefully open the spiritual world to escape, but before he could succeed, his hand was covered by another hand.
With a blink of an eye, his field of vision changed back to the treatment room just now. Tang Guangbo was still sitting in front of him, but all the players outside disappeared.
"The treatment is not over yet." Xu Huo looked at Tang Guangbo.
Tang Guangbo's left hand kept covering the back of his hand, and his right hand handed him a glass of water, "It's not over, it's halftime now."
The intermission does not mean that Xu Huo woke up from hypnosis, they are just in another spiritual world.
"I didn't expect you to be able to pull me out," Xu Huo took the water glass, "I want to get the third chance of spiritual evolution from my memory."
