No. 24 of the Great Academy of Sciences frowned. It seems that the theoretical knowledge of the parallel world is more solid than that of the black guard?

Fengling said again: "A few years ago, there was a mysterious force that found the 'me' in the past, and was willing to help 'me' travel to this world."

"The premise is that I have to steal the power of [it]. You may be able to detect that there is a certain terrifying power remaining in my body. Its activity is not high, but it does not belong to me, but belongs to a certain demon god , we call it [Falsehood].

This girl actually stole the power of the Demon God?

This fact shocked almost all the audience.

Now, the black-clothed guard finally lost his composure!

"The mysterious power that helped her should be [Game], right? But, even with the help of [Game], it would be too difficult to steal the power of another demon god. This... this is simply impossible."

"Ask her, how did you do it?" Old man No. 1 has lived for so many years, and he has never heard of a living human being who can steal the power of a demon god and still maintain his sanity.

Feng Ling squatted on the ground and was slightly relieved when she saw the drone making a sound.

"I didn't do it."

"The 'I' who stole the power is dead... She is 20 years older than me, and the current me is just a sub-personality."

"From a certain point of view, the current me is far inferior to the dead 'me'."

She continued: "In our world, Qingtian Hospital is full of people and patients, and it is claimed to be the best hospital in the world. But few people know that the doctor's superb treatment skills will slowly consume the doctor's life strength."

"When the soul is exhausted, it means real death."

"The doctor is dead, how can the hospital continue?" the drone asked again.

"When the doctor died, people around him would not realize it. Their souls were exhausted, and their flesh and blood were washed directly into the sewer."

"After that, it will randomly pick a cured patient to be the new doctor."

"At the same time, the memory of this unfortunate person has been completely rewritten. He will think that he is an ordinary doctor working in Qingtian Hospital. In this way, the cycle of doctor replacement is completed."

"No one knows the fact that doctors consume life force and lead to death; people only know that Qingtian Hospital is the best hospital in the world. The more patients there are, the faster the circulation will be."

"And this is just the tip of the iceberg in our world..."

In Fengling's simple and somewhat lonely description, everyone felt a biting chill from the North Pole.

In the world... there is such a thing? !

The ruthless enemy is like a high-dimensional hunter. People can't understand this phenomenon, and it's hard to imagine...

What should we do if this kind of thing happens to the world here?

The old man No. [-] began to ponder subconsciously. This is an opponent at the level of a demon god. How can a human being defeat him?

difficult.

Difficult!

"In the past, I had a powerful spiritual talent." Fengling sighed and negotiated with the drone in front of her.

"In the past, I was 44 years old and came from the Abnormal Foundation... We are actually... not weak, and our history is very long."

"But compared to our enemies, it is too weak. Five years ago, 'I' started to investigate the truth of Qingtian Hospital, controlled my soul splitting through drugs, and at the same time gave birth to a new 'I', which is now and You negotiated with me."

"In order to maintain the needs of the hospital, [it] placed me in the position of a brain doctor, and at the same time instilled in me the special ability that the operation must be successful."

"Because I have two personalities, I successfully concealed [it], thus restoring part of my memory."

"Because of the existence of two personalities, one personality is polluted, while the other personality does not have the ability of 'the operation must be successful'. I became a quack doctor, and the treatment level was mediocre, so it reinstilled in me It gave me the ability to operate with certainty."

"But this time, the ability is still instilled in the main personality."

"I... became a quack again."

"Following that, [it] started the process of continuously instilling abilities in me, but no matter how instilled, since I have two personalities, I am just an ordinary quack doctor."

"This may be a loophole in [it]'s rules. When [it] was born, it did not take into account that a small number of people have two different, completely independent personalities."

The members of the Black Clothes Guard were shocked when they heard this fact: "You actually stole part of [it]'s power through the switching of two personalities?"

There is such a crazy way!

In the parallel world, the human beings in a state of high pressure are indeed completely different from the human beings in the peaceful world.

This kind of split personality is not the same as ordinary mental illness.

One must go through a complete soul cutting to deceive a powerful existence, which puts forward very high requirements for natural aptitude.

And...extremely painful!

This kind of pain is hard to imagine for those who have not experienced it.

It's like waterboarding, dripping water drops from the sky onto the eyeball drop by drop, forcibly tearing the eyeball into two halves!

Thinking of this kind of pain, even old man No. [-], who had experienced countless things, couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

That lady was definitely a strong and clever investigator who could come up with this trick.

"That's why I also stole a small part of my power. And my main character died because of the investigation information and the instillation of a lot of abilities."

Having said this, Feng Ling's face darkened.

2 Chapter Twenty

Feng Ling recalled some past events...

At that time, her protagonist was still alive.

It rained heavily that day.

After a day's work, I wandered back to the path of the hospital with a small blue umbrella.

The busy Qingtian Hospital becomes a little more empty only on rainy days.

Pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, also holding umbrellas.

Everyone is busy, busy living, busy dying.

Feng Ling, who is in her 40s, looks at the gray sky and suddenly recalls her childhood.

She found that she hadn't calmed down to be alone for a long time, admiring the beautiful nature, the sound of the rustling rain

The rain in summer comes and goes quickly, and after a while, it becomes much smaller.

She suddenly saw a taxi driving over from the hospital gate.The boy opened the car door, jumped out of the car, opened a large black umbrella, and met the girl sitting behind.

The girl's calf is slender and beautiful, her complexion is white and tender, and she wears white canvas shoes on her feet.That foot stepped lightly on the puddle, then retracted. After a while, the girl took off her shoes and stepped barefoot in the water. She didn't want the rain to wet her canvas shoes.

Boys and girls are talking under the umbrella, and the girl is holding her beloved canvas shoes in her arms.

Finally, the boy picked up the girl and left with an umbrella.

This is the last interesting scene that Fengling has seen in the short life cycle of more than 40 years. In the ups and downs of raindrops, the summer that has been long overdue seems to come suddenly.

The sound of rain, thunder, and laughter like silver bells, like a slow motion, was stretched for a long, long time.

Ordinary people don't know much, and following the rules is enough.

She wanted to say something, but couldn't.

She had already prepared everything, but on the last day of her life, she felt wronged for no reason, and burst into tears.

Originally... it shouldn't be like this.

She has fought for this world for so many years.

Some things I once longed for have long been delayed.

Sadness spread in the heart, silent, quiet and turbulent, submerging the whole body.

A voice in my mind whispered, "Sister, if you are afraid, then don't do that..."

"Let's just muddle along like this, muddle through, it should be fine..."

"There are so many people in the world who are living in smudges. If we have one more, we will not have many, and if we have one less, we will not be too many."

Feng Ling looked at the distant view of the boys and girls, wiped away her tears, and smiled again: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, I will bear everything, and there will always be a day when the real spring blossoms."

"I'm happy now that all the plans went as expected and we managed to hide [it] from it."

"I have already made an agreement with that existence...that existence is willing to help us, and it must be done."

"In order to avoid being found by [it], you may lose a lot of memory."

"As soon as I leave here, [it] will kill me, but this power will never be returned."

"It's all up to you."

As the tense heartstrings relaxed, Fengling's forcefully propped up energy gradually faded away, and she murmured: "I just didn't expect that I'm actually a little afraid of death..."

"I envy the pair of boys and girls who left. I envy them. They still have such a normal heart and live a normal life."

"I'm not a born saint after all, sometimes I just drive ducks to the shelves."

"But this thing has to be done, and we can't back down. There are many, many people like me in our organization."

"One link, can't go wrong...not one link."

She knelt down and stroked the grass on the green lawn.

Under the irrigation of rainwater, the grass is green and dripping.

The rain hit my face, and I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

"When I was young, I also fell in love once... When we broke up, I cried like a dog." She laughed again.

"At that time, I was gasping for breath, trying to breathe, thinking that the world was about to end."

"Actually, it's not that my boyfriend is bad, but that I don't have the same personality. I'm actually too strong, and I have too many things I want to accomplish."

"Thinking about it now, the relationship between people is the same thing. The world is still lingering, it has not come to an end, and human beings are not extinct. We live like mangy dogs."

"[False Illusion] didn't seem to think about it, and killed everyone directly. It still needs us to provide spiritual buoyancy, but the world has been transformed by it, and it has become more and more terrifying..."

Fengling smiled and said, "Who can't do without whom?"

"After that, I will leave everything to you. You are also Fengling. You will regain your youth and take the power I stole to another world...Come on."

"When you have successfully traversed, you should be able to recover part of your memory."

"If you can really complete the task, choose your own life. It doesn't matter whether it's an ordinary life or a time full of passion, it's life no matter what..."

"A life full of fireworks... When will the spring season come?"

When the rain stopped, Fengling looked at the sun in the sky and smiled.

The person who really wanted to say goodbye took an umbrella, put on his clothes and went out on a bad afternoon, drenched all over his body, and said "goodbye" softly.

The person who really wants to say goodbye, there is no Changting ancient road, no persuading you to have a glass of wine, but only on an ordinary rainy day, but found that the old man stayed in yesterday.

From now on, the incomparably strong and intelligent her in the past has left.

Only a timid, incompetent and cowardly me was left.

But I have taken on an unimaginable burden.

I must take this responsibility.

I need to find a way to save the world.

At this moment, tears rolled down from Fengling's eyes.

I couldn't cry.

……

……

……

What is real?

Self-proclaimed polymath, Wang Hao has been thinking about this broad and profound "philosophical problem".

When a person's memory is replaced, is the world he feels real?

"What I see, hear, engage in, and entertain, there is a kind of calm, peace and joy that overflows from the depths of my heart. At this time, I feel real."

This is the answer Wang Hao is currently giving. It is a bit idealistic, and it is just a personal opinion.

So when he is playing games, he often respects the NPC's decision.

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