Everything has a price tag, so everything can be bought and sold.

I'm not so perverted as to copy slices of myself...

I was just very confused and curious about my own brain. Why can the human brain store so much knowledge and memory? Why is the human brain so magical? Can it perceive emotions?

Why are some people born unable to feel emotions? These are all brain problems... Just like some people have uncoordinated movements, it's also because of the brain, and even some people are paralyzed, it's also because of the brain...

The brain is very magical, this sentence was said by the brain. The brain is very independent, this sentence was also said by the brain. Human thoughts are so bizarre, and human cells are constantly metabolizing, so why doesn't the brain metabolize?

A person's cells metabolize very quickly. Red blood cells are considered to be very long-lived among cells, but they can only live for 120 days... But some things and some cells will never be metabolized in a lifetime.

It's amazing, isn't it? When I die someday, if I have an apprentice before I die, I will definitely ask him to do an autopsy...

I'd better not do it... What if my disciple wishes I died every day because of this... The probability of this is very low, but it is not impossible...

"Then what I have to do now is even simpler... find a way to use a drug to block a part of the brain cells... It's not that there are no such drugs, but they are indiscriminate..."

I made the medicine myself, so of course I had to drink it myself! I drank a bottle of strange medicine...

I couldn't think of anything the whole day and just lay at home all day... It's such a blessing that I didn't kill myself.

In fact, I made a lot of weird things...

"After drinking this bottle, you will forget everything. Forget everything until the effect of the drug wears off... You will forget the feeling of hunger and sleepiness. Fortunately, the effect of the drug is not long-lasting, otherwise..."

If one can even forget the instincts of the body, is it really forgetfulness? Or is it something else?

This kind of thing can be used as poison for assassination...

"Don't take medicine casually in the future. Give the medicine to the plants first..." There is a plant that is immune to all poisons, and your special medicine is extracted from that plant.

I remember there was something else? After searching for a long time, I found a special medicine in a small package. When I was about to take it, it was like a stimulant. A more appropriate metaphor should be adrenaline? This strange and useless thing...

It was quite useful, otherwise I would have died that day.

"Do you think I'm going to die?"

"Yes, so don't even think about the idea in your head!" The other party's tone was very excited, and he predicted what he wanted to do in advance...Okay, okay, I just want to give it a try...

"I see. Okay, I won't do that. I'm just curious... I think this world is curious, isn't it?" This wonderful and different world...

"Your world... is more magical than this one."

"So that memory is fake? So I really lived in pain for so long... If I had known, I would have died earlier and reincarnated earlier." The tone was very dejected. His past life was indeed miserable. He forced himself to do a job he didn't like, forced himself to work hard, and finally became a person he didn't want to be at all. The wishes and dreams he had accumulated while struggling for food and clothing every day finally turned to ashes...

"But there is also happiness? Small happiness is also happiness..."

"Well... indeed, although I did choose to leave because of this, I don't deny that I once had a little bit of beauty..."

I remember the first time I ate tomato hotpot... I used to be a firm believer in spareribs hotpot, until I ate tomato hotpot once.

Thinking back to the first time I ate tiramisu... I am still recalling the sweetness mixed with bitterness. I really like things that are bitter but also slightly sweet. This kind of sweetness is mixed with bitterness, and bitterness coexists with sweetness... It's hard to forget, isn't it?

I remember the first time I was recognized... At that time, the recitation I loved would finally not be useless in the eyes of adults. It was the first time that the teacher recognized my goodness. The teacher told me that I was born with a good voice and talent... The emotions in the poems, the emotions in the stories, everything is beautiful.

I felt my eyes were wet, my nose was sore, and tears started to flow...

Am I so happy that I cried again?

I wanted to laugh but I couldn't... I could even treat pain as a joke and laugh it off, but when faced with happiness, I would still cry...

"Happiness feels like candy. I haven't tasted it for a long time." The other party's voice was very low, but I could hear it.

"Can you possess someone or something? Like, possess me all of a sudden! Then I can give it a try!"

"I won't do this. Even if I am accepted, it will still affect my soul... Your soul is strong but fragile. I don't want to force the cracks to become more obvious before it is fully healed..."

"My soul is like broken porcelain?" This metaphor always reminds people of porcelain.

"It's a bit like an egg? It's a similar metaphor..."

"Maybe after it breaks completely, chicks will hatch out?" It was a very boring joke, but I still made myself laugh.

"But I feel like you can't..." The other person's words were without any sarcasm, "I'm very sorry, maybe what I said was... the truth?"

"Is my soul like a rotten and smelly seed? How pathetic..."

"I just said that chicks won't hatch after the shell breaks. I didn't mean that! Sorry to make you unhappy..."

"How great would it be if you were my parents? My parents never apologize to me. They just think it's my fault... I wish you were my parents!"

"..."

"What did you say?" The other party seemed to be talking to himself. I heard the other party's voice but couldn't hear it clearly.

"I said but now you are happy."

"I am extremely happy now! I will continue to be happy in the future..."

"...Well...you will live happily ever after. I have a way to improve the potion. When you fall asleep tonight, hold the necklace in your hand...When you see the door, insert the necklace into it."

"What door?"

"What's behind a door depends on what key it has... As long as you have the corresponding key, that door can lead to anywhere..."

"How amazing! I must take a closer look at this principle..."

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