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When he regained consciousness, the first thing he saw was Eli's face, with his legs resting on his buttocks and his head resting on his arms. The scene of the main parting life and death of men and women in the vulgar TV series suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a chill .

"Wake up," he said.

I struggled to sit up, broke free from his arms, turned around, and my first reaction was to ask him: "Did I do anything strange?"

Eli blinked and told me solemnly, "I thought you were going to ask me if I did anything weird."

I had some black lines, and Eli said again: "When I opened the bathroom door, you were already sitting on the toilet seat unconscious."

I'm a little surprised, didn't I lock the bathroom door when I entered?How did he get in?

Eli's next sentence gave me an explanation for this question.

"Now because of you, the bathroom door is also broken." What Eli said made me feel a little bit internally hurt.

Jumping out of bed, enduring the headache, I went to the bathroom and saw that the originally solid door had fallen straight on the ground, and a large piece of the original connection between the door hinge and the wall was also damaged, which made people feel a little painful.

I don't know whether to say that the quality of the palace gate is too poor or Eli is too strong.

Eli came up behind me and put his hands on my shoulders, "What happened to you just now?"

The strong hormonal breath is almost accompanied by the arrival of his body, which is the proof that he just vented. I felt a little uncomfortable, turned around to avoid the temperature of his pressing on my shoulder, and said: "I said I have schizophrenia, do you believe it?" Actually, I don't know if that counts as schizophrenia.

Eli scanned me up and down for a second with slightly suspicious eyes, "Tell me specifically?"

So I told him all about my sleepwalking. At that time, I felt that there was nothing to hide about this kind of thing.

"Actually, according to what you said, it might not be considered schizophrenia, but another person living in your body." After hearing this, Eli said clearly.

I nodded, actually I felt the same way.

"Injecting a person's thinking into another body, that thinking can know the living conditions of that person, but it will not affect the injected person. Now there is such a technology, but it is rarely used, generally It is used in..." Eli had a smile in his eyes, he looked at me, but did not continue to talk about this topic, "but other possibilities are not ruled out."

"Like what?" I couldn't help asking, realizing that it had been a long time since I had such a serious conversation with Eli.

"Another possibility is memory embedding surgery," Eli said, "but only some politically empowered people would do it."

"For example, you?" I raised my eyebrows, amplifying my courage to guess like this.

Eli was stunned, "Yes."

"Sounds pretty advanced." I couldn't help saying.

"Not necessarily, it's just connecting the memory data in the brain with an active chip, a lot of programs that are used in daily life." Eli waved his hand, with a look on his face, "You think this is great, but in fact it's nothing special at all. " expression.

"What's the use of this kind of operation?" I asked.

"Most of them are useless," Eli spread his hands, "but when they do work, the effect is astonishing."

"Like?"

Eli glanced at me, was silent for a while, and then said: "For example, General Yunli's memory chip, which contains a lot of memories of the brutal war, is a very precious military asset for the Federation and the Empire. material."

Me: "Oh..."

Later, of course, it was the daily pattern and procedure of getting along again. When it was time for Eli to sleep, of course I returned to the residence as usual.

I told Dennis exactly what happened today about sleepwalking, and Dennis took a breath after hearing it, "I feel that person is very fierce from your description... I think I will have to worry about it in the future. Once you are changed hands, I always feel that I will suffer." He said.

I patted his head, "Yes, don't just think about you, and me, I've changed hands, and it's over!"

Dennis was silent for a while, and suddenly said "Oh," since he will come out when you are unconscious, wouldn't it be fine if you don't sleep? "

"How the hell is that possible?" I rubbed my forehead.

Dennis probably also felt that his method was really nonsense. He was thinking hard, and I was also thinking about how to prevent the situation of changing hands from happening.

After touching for about 3 minutes, Dennis clapped his hands suddenly, which startled me, "I know! I'm so smart! Hahahahaha!"

I rolled my eyes, "Come on, tell me quickly."

"When I was falling out of love and couldn't sleep, I bought a bottle of sleeping spray," he said.

Does this have something to do with the topic we just got to?I secretly thought.

Then Dennis said:

"What I think is that when we sleep at night, we tie a rope with a dead knot on our wrist, and put the scissors in the box on the desk. If the sleepwalker wants to cut the rope, he must take the scissors, and he will definitely cut it. I woke up, I took the spray in advance, after being awakened, I can use my spray to stun him, this will prevent you from doing some inexplicable things!"

For the first time, I felt that Dennis was quite smart. After thinking about it for a while, I didn't find anything wrong. Although this method is a bit mysterious, it's better than doing nothing well, and it's still worth a try.

Before going to bed at night (I sleep on the upper bunk and Dennis sleeps on the lower bunk), we chose a reasonably strong rope to connect our wrists, the length of which was about the distance that Dennis would be pulled when I stepped off the ladder, Dennis found his spray, held it in his arms, and prepared me for sleepwalking while I slept a little uneasy on the top bunk.

When Dennis turned off the light, I closed my eyes, and I felt a slight pulling sensation from my wrist. Facing the darkness, I thought, nothing should happen.

I thought so, but when I woke up the next day, I found that the rope at the wrist had been cut short, and my heart couldn't help beating violently. I looked down and saw that Dennis was no longer on the bed, a few meters away from the bed On the far desk, there are scissors that should have been placed in the desk case.

"Dennis?" I suppressed the turmoil in my heart and called his name, but I didn't hear his answer.

When my feet touched the ground, it was so cold that I didn't even have time to put on my shoes. I ran to the center of the room and looked towards the door.

Fortunately, Dennis was leaning against the door, although his eyes were tightly closed, and he looked unconscious.And at his feet was the bottle of spray.

I shook his body and called his name, hoping to wake him up, but what I got was a dead silence.

If I hadn't heard his slight breathing, I would have thought he was dead.

I think the hypnotic spray should have been sprayed on his face instead.

I grabbed his face and yelled in his ear, just when I was so anxious that I could hardly bear to slap him awake, he finally opened his eyes.

"...Ke Yao?" He shrank back and looked at me, his eyes full of temptation.

"It's me." I helped him up and carried him back to the bed. I found that his expression was a little dazed, and even a little scared, so I couldn't help but lower my voice, "What happened?"

Dennis slowly turned his head to me, but I felt that he was looking at another person with fear in his eyes, which made me feel very painful, because I never thought that one day, Dennis would use this looking at me.

I didn't force him to speak anymore, but looked at him quietly until the corner of his mouth slowly curled up, "Forget it, even if he knows what I told you, he will know, I still want to Tell you."

I realized that Dennis was terrified of that "he." What the hell had he done to Dennis?I couldn't help clenching my fists, feeling a little heartache, but more, I felt that I was useless, but at this moment, at most, I could only freeze in place, unable to even say a word.

Dennis's slightly lonely voice came from his ear.

"Last night, I was awakened by that person. When I got up, he had already got out of bed and stood on the ground. I found him pulling the rope vigorously. I called your name, and he just looked up and smiled at me. That laugh... made me ooze a little."

"Then I asked him some questions, he didn't answer me, he didn't look up, he just tried to tear the rope repeatedly, and when he found that he couldn't tear it off, he walked towards the desk desperately - he wanted to get the scissors."

"I got out of bed and pulled him to prevent him from passing, but he didn't look at me at all. He just stared at me when I yelled at him. His eyes were very cold, and it felt like he was not looking at a living person... but a item."

"I'm very scared. If it was someone else, I would never feel this way, but that person is holding your face, making me feel that you are looking at me like that." Dennis smiled wryly at me.

"Then I remembered that I was going to spray him with the spray, but before I could react, he snatched the spray away. Maybe he was scared and stupid at the time, but he actually snatched it away."

"Then he sprayed me in the face and before I knew it, he took out the scissors and the rope was cut."

"At that time, I thought, it's over, so I grabbed him tightly and didn't let him go out. Did he use your body? I didn't realize how strong you are before, so I was directly dragged to the door by him alive."

"I asked him, what are you going to do, and he didn't speak, but when I saw him frowning, that look...was disgusting. He looked at me with that disgusting look, and I was scared...Actually, I'm not that scared at ordinary times. Yes, just that look on your face makes me feel flustered."

"When I got to the door, he pushed me away forcefully, and I fell to the ground. The sound of my head hitting the ground was very loud, and I almost had a concussion, you know? Plus I was sprayed with spray, at that time Feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, with no strength in my whole body, I just watched him walk out of the door and close the door, but his body became heavier and heavier, and then he fell asleep."

"At that time, I felt that I was quite useless, and I still didn't help you, sorry." Dennis said.

After hearing this, my heart was very complicated, "Dennis, I'm sorry..." In fact, I was the one who should say sorry. The real useless person is myself. The dangerous situation made him suffer innocently.

Dennis expressed his apology to me inexplicably. When I said what was in my heart, he slapped me on the head, "I'm going to Ke Yao, your business is my business, why do you suffer because of your innocence? Well, act like an outsider."

My nose is a little sore, I think, at least in my life, I have a friend who treats me sincerely.

Also because of this, I went to Eli's place a lot later, and along the way, I was a little more anxious than usual, because I didn't know what "I" did last night.

Eli didn't express much about my lateness, I apologized to him, he sighed and said, "I can tell by the look on your face that something bad happened..."

He asked me, and I repeated what Dennis said to me. The more I said it, the more I felt heavy. Should go on.

Whether it’s Eli or Dennis, these are people who are really good for me. I told Dennis about this. Dennis has been implicated by me. Now, what about Eli?

I don't know why I suddenly have such worries. I was not such a person who loves to think about it, but the feeling this incident brought to me made me feel that a catastrophe would happen.

Eli didn't say anything, but gave me a hug, which was short and he let go before I pushed him away.

"Let's go." He took my hand and walked towards the door. The temperature from his palm was very hot, even to the point of scalding. Only then did I realize that at some point, my limbs had started to become cold.

"Why?" I asked.

"Go and solve your problem." Eli turned his head. At that moment, I looked into his eyes and read the tenderness that can drown people's hearts.

"The expression on your face makes me feel worse than you," he said.

For some reason, in such a short moment, I felt that I had already fallen in love with Eli.

But at that time, I didn't know that the experience of visiting around this day was actually the last and best memory of me and him in the next few years.