End of ten days

After Wei Yang finished speaking, he lowered his head and picked up his watering can, slammed the pitchfork into the ground, then took a few steps forward and pushed Qi Xia away with his dirty palms.

"It's late today." Wei Yang turned around and glanced at the three of them with sly eyes, "Do you want to stay for dinner? There is a young girl who was dismembered yesterday. She left it for a day and the taste is okay."

Upon hearing these words, Qi Xia's expression darkened again, and after a while he asked:

"Weiyang, did I ask you to do all these things?"

"Ha, that's not the case, I just have my own preferences." Weiyang smiled and stretched, "When I was doing fraud abroad, I often thought of an old phrase in the storybook, called "Return to the countryside." At that time, I thought, how comfortable would it be if I could wash my hands in a golden basin and live a self-sufficient pastoral life?”

Chen Junnan looked at the broken limbs all over the farm, frowned and asked, "So this is your "field"?"

"Yes, not entirely." Wei Yang shook his head, "Ordinary pastoral life can only grow vegetables and water water, and the more luxurious ones can also raise some cattle and sheep... That is not the "pastoral life" of my dreams. , only here, I can do whatever I want. I can kill people if I want, abuse them if I want, I can even bite the severed limbs of young girls... Do you understand?"

"I can't understand." Chen Junnan and Qiao Jiajin said in unison.

"Save more memories, and you will all understand." Wei Yang said calmly, "Here you can do anything you wouldn't dare to do in the real world, because you may not remember it yourself, and neither may others. Will remember."

"Don't lie to yourself." Qi Xia interrupted coldly, "Then you can keep the severed limb and tear it up yourself. We are no longer the same person." 🄲

"Hahahaha..." Wei Yang, who was about to enter the door, laughed again when he heard Qi Xia's words, "Aren't we the same kind of people? We are all "sheep"..."

"But I am a 'real sheep'." Qi Xia said, "What about you?"

"Interesting..." Wei Yang turned around and said in a very weak voice, "I am also a "real sheep"."

Qi Xia frowned for a moment, but the next second Wei Yang turned around and entered the room, closing the door heavily.

Wei Yang is indeed a real sheep.

Chen Junnan and Qiao Jiajin were both a little confused at the moment. They had agreed to talk to Wei Yang, but the conversation between Qi Xia and Wei Yang was too obscure and they couldn't understand it at all.

Qi Xia frowned when he saw this scene, turned around and said to the two of them: "Let's go, get back before dark."

The two of them naturally knew something when they saw Qi Xia's expression. They knew that they could be confused, as long as Qi Xia understood.

Qi Xia led the two of them on the way back, and suddenly turned around and asked: "Chen Junnan, when I was thinking before... would I touch my chin?"

"Before...?" Chen Junnan thought carefully, "Don't say it...don't say it...it seems like it didn't happen! Although you used to use your brain a lot, you had all kinds of styles, not just touching your chin. ”

Chen Junnan thought about his long-standing memories. Even he couldn't remember when Qi Xia started to like touching his chin.

Does it seem like this is the meeting seven years later?

Listening to Chen Junnan's words, Qi Xia knew that there were two problems that needed to be solved now.

In addition to "chin touch", there is also "real sheep"

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Through this brief contact, Qi Xia knew that he and Wei Yang had similar ideas.

In other words, since the other party has raised the difficult question of "touching the chin", it means that the other party believes that the current known conditions are sufficient and can completely deduce the accurate answer.

Now it is a long road, enough for Qi Xia to list all the conditions.

I didn't have the habit of stroking my chin before, but now I do. It's very likely that I learned this habit from Wei Yang.

From this point of view, the results are obvious.

Qi Xia spent a few seconds connecting all the clues one by one. His expression became gloomy again, and even his eyes were full of sadness.

Sure enough, as long as you start exploring, every road will lead to the answer.

Qi Xia had even forgotten who Wei Yang was, but he always made this move subconsciously, which meant...

Some things engraved in the subconscious will never be forgotten after rebirth.

Once this conclusion appeared, there were countless clues in Qi Xia's mind, which were all connected together at this moment, just like the circuit that was connected to the power supply for the first time.

Even Wei Yang probably didn't expect that Qi Xia had already figured out the answer within ten steps.

But how can Qi Xia believe this terrifying answer?

If he can control his subconscious mind, it means that he has anticipated this problem a long time ago, so he will improve himself with every experience.

Aren’t all the “roads” that you have paved for yourself in the past the best proof?

He will engrav all the knowledge in his mind over and over again, hoping that one day in the future, this knowledge can subconsciously save his life.

He will try and fail again and again until he succeeds.

As long as you don't die completely, there will always be some subconscious things that can remain, whether it's knowledge or habits, whether it's memories or...

This is what Wei Yang wants to express.

"Something that can be left behind..."

The figure in the pure white dress couldn't help but appear in Qi Xia's mind.

"Yu Nian'an, are you just a trace of my thoughts... or half of my life?"

Qi Xia only felt his mind buzzing, and almost everything he had been holding on to collapsed at this moment.

Yu Nian'an, including those strange memories...could it have been engraved in his subconscious in some way by his former self on a certain day?

Even if it doesn't work once... what about many times?

After repeated brainwashing and hypnosis, can I forge a realistic memory?

"So there is no need for "reverberation" and "magic" at all..." Qi Xia looked at the sky and smiled bitterly, "I don't need those things at all... I can push myself into desperation..."

"Liar...what's wrong with you?" Qiao Jiajin felt a little strange. Qi Xia had been talking to himself since just now.

"Lao Qi, are you okay?" Chen Junnan also asked, "Were you scared out of your wits by that madman Wei Yang?"

"I was so scared...?" Qi Xia's wry smile seemed to be imprinted on his face, making him unable to think at all, "Qiao Jiajin, Chen Junnan... why do you think we escaped?"