Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 339 1 piece of blank paper

Chapter 339 A Blank Paper

"What's your name, I have a little impression, right?" Angel said.

"What's your name, I must have a little impression!" The man repeated it very cheerfully, and after he finished speaking, he still waited for the compliment with joy.

"Don't imitate my words, have you really forgotten, or are you pretending to be stupid with me?" Angel's face was full of helplessness.

"Don't talk like me, have you really forgotten, or are you just pretending to be stupid with me?" The man repeated Angel's words without hesitation.

And not a word.

Angel rubbed his forehead. He had studied Chinese and Western medicine with Jon for a while.But Taixuan of traditional Chinese medicine, he learned more about trauma dispensing; he also dabbled in part of modern western medicine, but in fact most of it was surgical theory.

He knew that the symptoms of amnesia were mostly psychogenic amnesia, and some were mechanical and dissociative amnesia.In addition to mechanical injuries, other amnesias are basically the brain's self-protection, actively forgetting the memory of severe psychological trauma to the patient.

Angel can't see the condition of the man's brain now. Even if he can see it, it will be difficult for him to make a diagnosis according to the changeable and complicated brain. After all, he studies medicine at a general level. But the actual operation is basically zero.

However, judging from medical experience, the man saw Pokrates being exterminated, and it may be that his brain started self-protection, making him forget those memories that may cause secondary psychological trauma.Of course, this is only Angel's inference according to common sense, whether it is the reason or not is another matter.

What he can do now is to determine whether the man has partial amnesia, selective amnesia, or total amnesia.

While grilling the meat, Angel began to chat with the man.

"How do you feel now?" Angel first used ambiguous language to test the man's perception of himself.

The man repeated blankly: "How do you feel now."

"Do you remember Pokrates?" Angel changed the way of asking, instead of asking "Who am I", but "Where do I come from", using Pokrates to open and pry the other party's memory box .

There was a look in the man's eyes asking for praise: "Do you remember Pokrates!"

Originally Angel wanted to ask "Where am I going", but the first two of the three major questions in life cannot be solved, let alone the third.

Angel thought for a while, and snapped his fingers lightly——

With the sound of a crisp knuckle, the man's eyes blurred for a moment. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that his surroundings had changed.The boy who was in front of him just now disappeared, and he appeared in a field of snow... The sky was covered with heavy snow, but he was naked.

There was panic in the man's eyes, and he kept looking around, as if he was looking for someone.

The snowfall was getting bigger and bigger, and the man was getting colder and shivering non-stop.At this time, he followed his instinct and returned to the hunter's cabin.Although there is no snow in the wooden house, the temperature is still very low.

The man was so cold that he was shivering. At this moment, he saw a mink coat on the bed. There was a little doubt in his eyes, and he was dazed. Before he could react, he took the coat first. wrapped in the body.

The temperature seemed to return, and the man rushed out of the hut immediately, looking around blankly.

At this moment, the man's eyes were blurred again, and when he came back to his senses, the heavy snow was gone, and the mink coat on his body was gone, and he returned to the naked state again.

While he was in a daze, a strong wind blew from the forest.

The wind whipped up rotten leaves and dust, and the man who was blown lost his eyes. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his eyes to prevent any more sand from blowing into his eyes.

Suddenly, a cloud of thick black clouds drifted across the hazy sky. Unprepared, a bolt of lightning struck a distant tree and ignited a raging flame.Looking at the flames in the distance, the man had a trace of fear in his eyes.

At the same time, a torrential rain fell.The man was drenched in the rain, his head turned around.He didn't see the boy who talked to him earlier, nor did he see the hunter's cabin.

The only thing he could see within his line of sight was a closed umbrella.But the man finally ignored the umbrella and squatted under the shade of a tree, shivering.

Just as the man looked around helplessly, Angel appeared.

Surprise burst out of the man's eyes, he happily rushed into the rain and came to Angel.

The man opened and closed his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. Instead, his eyes were a little puzzled. Why did he open his mouth?
Seeing this, Angel sighed slightly, picked up the umbrella from the ground and handed it to the man.

The man was holding the umbrella with a dazed expression on his face, and he froze on the spot without doing anything.

Angel shook his head and snapped his fingers again.

In an instant, all the surrounding heavy rain, wildfires, including the umbrella, disappeared.They went back to the forest where the early morning sun had risen, and to the hunter's hut.

Angel was still squatting on the ground and handling the barbecue, and Toby was also flying carefree in the sky, as if everything before had never happened.

The man didn't have the slightest doubt, and looked at Angel with a smile.

Undoubtedly, the snow and heavy rain experienced by the man before were all illusions set up by Angel.From this illusion, Angel basically judged the man's memory damage.

His event memory function must have been impaired because he couldn't remember anything from the past.

Furthermore, men may not even have complete procedural memory.The so-called procedural memory, in short, is common sense.In the heavy snow, men consciously avoid the snow and the cold. This is human nature to seek good luck and avoid harm, which can be regarded as instinct.

But in heavy rain, he can't use an umbrella, this is common sense.

It would make sense to say that he has never seen an umbrella, and he doesn't know how to use one, but Angel has seen umbrellas in Pokrates, and almost every household has umbrellas.Although Angel doesn't understand, why does the inner earth world need an umbrella?

Common sense has also disappeared, which means that the procedural memory is damaged, but fortunately, the instinct has not disappeared, and the damage to the procedural memory has not reached the worst point.

In addition, the man's language memory did not seem to be damaged, but in fact his language logic ability was also lost.

Now Angel can draw conclusions for the man——

"You didn't lose your memory, you became a fool!"

Of course, "fool" is Angor's angry words, but the real meaning is that the man is now like a blank sheet of paper, a simple baby who is babbling.What it will eventually become is still unknown.

Maybe he is really a fool, and he can't teach him no matter what.Maybe he will regain knowledge, re-establish the three views, and become a brand new person.But whether this new personality is still the same as before, this is another philosophical question.

……

Fortunately, the man's instinct of eating, drinking and sleeping is still not lacking.He would eat whatever Angel gave him.He couldn't eat enough, so he looked at Angel anxiously.

After eating and drinking enough, Angel was ready to continue the journey.

As for... this man.

Angel thought for a long time, but still took it.Needless to say, I know what will happen to a person who has lost his memory and impaired common sense in the deep mountains and old forests.

Angel sighed helplessly along the way.

Originally, he expected this man to explain his doubts, but he didn't expect the confusion to be solved, and he became a drag bottle.Angel secretly planned in his heart that when he found someone, he would throw away the oil bottle.

While on the road, Angel was not idle, and continued to stimulate the man in various ways, even the most drastic.Angel simulated the illusion of the destruction of Pokrates, directly allowing the man to face the cruelest and deepest memory ever...

This kind of stimulation had little effect on the man, because Angel had never really seen how Pokrates was destroyed, and he relied more on the illusion constructed by the twilight situation.

It wasn't until Angel simulated the parasite and the colorful dragonfly that the man was in a daze for a moment.However, in Angor's anticipation, he fell into a coma again.

After waking up, the man forgot everything again.This time, Angel simulated the colorful dragonfly again, but the man didn't respond at all.

"Excessive stress and stimulation, causing adverse effects?" Angel rubbed his temples, and finally gave up this kind of stimulation method that is not recommended in medicine.

Later, Angel didn't bother to explore the man's past anymore.

No matter what he's been through in the past, it doesn't matter.Since the brain made him forget, forget it.It is also a good choice to forget the painful memories and start again.

Angel no longer deliberately asked the man to recall the past, but talked with the man about everyday things.Even if the man can only repeat his words at present, it is also a process of practicing and accumulating vocabulary.

Although the dialogue is boring, it makes the boring journey a little more interesting.

During the conversation, Angel discovered that the man's accent was very special.

His voice was very clear, like the breeze in the morning sun, warm and gentle, with a soft upturn at the end.

This kind of accent should be the accent of a certain place.Moreover, Angel always felt a little familiar, as if he had heard a similar accent before.

But Angel thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of anyone who had heard this accent before.It may be someone who is not familiar with it, or it may be that Jinghong once "listened", so he never paid attention to it?
Even though Angor couldn't remember why this accent was familiar to him, since the man can speak the common language so fluently, it also shows one thing, the man must have used the common language as his mother tongue.

Even if he was just imitating Angel, if he didn't have the resonance of language memory, he wouldn't be able to speak the common language fluently.

For example, when Angel said a sentence in Chinese, the man was very bad for a long time, and the imitated Chinese did not have the feeling of "cadence" at all. Even Angel didn't feel that the other party was speaking Chinese.

So, through this, one thing can also be judged:
——The place where the common language can be used as the mother tongue is definitely the wizarding world.

As for where in the wizarding world?Is it in the Southern Region?You can only confirm it when you encounter people.

……

Since the man did not recover his memory, Angel could only continue walking along the river bank.

This walk is two days and two nights.

At the end of the river is a huge lake, or the sea?

Angel couldn't see the end of the water area at a glance, and they had no way to go for the time being, because a stretch of green hills right next to the water area blocked their way.

Either go around the mountain, or climb the mountain, or walk through the water.

It's too far to go around the mountain, who knows where it will go; if you walk through the water, it's the shortest way, Angel is okay, but after all, there is a brain-dead person next to him, so we still need to care for the disabled compatriots.

In the end, Angel chose mountain climbing.

He faintly felt that there might be people living behind the mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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