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On the way out, the car was extremely quiet. Zhan Feng noticed his abnormality, turned down the music and asked, "What's wrong? What did Mrs. Gao say to you?"

Shen Yan couldn't help reminding: "Gao is her own surname, if you call her wife, it should be Mrs. Tang."

Zhan Feng: "... If you don't find fault with me for a second, you will feel uncomfortable all over, won't you!"

"Actually, I didn't talk about anything. It's just that she mentioned a little speculation, a little... a speculation that I haven't thought of before." Shen Yan quickly changed the subject, and stopped entangled with him. His eyes were slightly lowered, and he looked at him in a trance. There is a faint halo on the front windshield, "Perhaps following this line of thinking, there will be some different answers."

Zhan Feng held a cigarette between his fingertips, and he was hanging on the steering wheel, and now he was caught up with a congested road, and the luxury sports car had to be blocked in the convoy as usual: "What direction? Tell me, let me see. It's not very reliable, she seems to be salivating at you all the time, so be careful of her."

Shen Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this: "What are you drooling over? She made it clear that she is interested in your family's resources. I'm a poor teacher, so how could people like me."

Zhan Feng's face darkened a little, and he snorted and said, "If he likes you, then you will follow?"

Hearing his tone of voice, Shen Yan was a bit weird, and he didn't know where he offended the young master again, so he had to forcefully bypass the topic again: "She said that she used to teach for half a year near the community where I 'lived'. book, but in half a year, I have never seen me."

"Well, what then?" Zhan Feng had just taken a puff of cigarette, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he tapped the steering wheel with his fingers.

Shen Yan went on to say: "I was also thinking about this just now. In fact, the difference between me and the original is not too big. Since this old man Gao can be regarded as a local know-it-all, it means that his memory is not bad. If he is right I have no memory, and Gao Xinyue also said that she has never met me, so... let's assume that the memories of both of them are correct, what is the result?"

For such a simple question, Zhan Feng had an answer in his mind: "Does that mean you are not from City Q at all?"

Shen Yan nodded, and then thought that he was driving, so he said: "Yes, and this matter, thinking about it, is not impossible."

Zhan Feng snorted, and asked with interest: "Tell me, how is it possible?"

"Actually, when I saw Q City recorded in my file, I didn't feel the slightest familiarity in my heart. At that time, I thought it was because of the distance and amnesia, so I couldn't react for a while. But when I returned to China, the first stop My foothold is the capital, and when I got there, I even had a familiar feeling, but after returning to Q City, that feeling never appeared again." Shen Yan's voice was low and gentle, as if talking Like a story, "Q City is so strange to me that it is almost bizarre. There are no traces of what I have seen in every corner of that city. It is not even as good as the capital city, not as good as..."

He paused, then continued: "I like to follow logic to do things. Q City, as my so-called 'hometown', now seems to be more and more unreasonable. Perhaps, the reasons for my brainwashing are more complicated than imagined. Because the truth is too glaring, people try to hide it."

Zhan Feng's expression originally had a cynical smile on his face, but as Shen Yan talked more, the smile on his face faded, replaced by a serious and serious face.

"It's possible..." Zhan Feng extinguished the cigarette butt with his backhand, and said thoughtfully: "If it's a fake hypnosis experiment, the other party is preparing for the purpose of never letting you find out the truth, and it will definitely be perfect .Fake addresses, fake identities, fake experiences and information, maybe even the photos you’ve been paying attention to are fake.”

"Photographs won't."

Zhan Feng heard him answer neatly, and asked back: "Why?"

Shen Yan said: "A kind of feeling, or a kind of intuition - don't rush to make fun of it, there is a second reason. When I was in BAU, I once learned some photo identification techniques out of interest. I have learned fur, but I haven't learned how to repair it, but although I am not an expert, I have learned enough to tell whether a photo is real or fake. I have seen this photo repeatedly for so many years. I can't be sure, but I can only be sure that the photo must be real, and the person on it must be me."

Zhan Feng still didn't quite agree with his decision: "Could it be impossible for someone who looks the same as you? Like a twin brother or something."

Shen Yan laughed: "I don't have twin brothers."

Zhan Feng looked at him, shrugged and said, "My dear, you are not even sure where you are from, how can you be sure that you have no brothers? Isn't it."

Shen Yan was dumb when he was asked, his eyes froze in a daze, his thoughts were pulled away, until the horn of the car behind him sounded, it was as if he was suddenly pulled back to reality, and came back to his senses with a bang.

"What's the matter?" The traffic ahead began to move forward slowly. Zhan Feng stared at the convoy for a while, but when he heard that Shen Yan hadn't moved, he glanced at him casually and asked him: "My thought-provoking words have cleared up the maze. ?"

Shen Yan had a weird and confused expression on his face, nodded, then shook his head and said: "I don't know, but what you said just now, although it sounds illogical, but when you think about it, it seems to be true reason."

Zhan Feng was not happy to hear it: "Hey, what do you mean it sounds illogical?"

Shen Yan's voice was low, and he muttered to himself: "The chances of me having a twin brother are too low, but maybe I really have a brother. There are four people in the photo. I actually speculated before, then Could the three be my parents and brother? Maybe the situation he is facing is also very complicated, so I can only give this as a reminder, so that I have the opportunity to help myself remember the past."

Zhan Feng frowned: "Your thinking is too divergent, is it possible? Maybe it's just a good friend of yours."

"No, I've had this feeling before, but what I'm saying now is still illusory and impossible to verify." Shen Yan's voice became lower and lower, but when he raised his head, his gaze was as bright as the stars in the sky , as if he could see the light, "Zhan Feng, do you believe me?"

Zhan Feng: "Ask nonsense again, do you believe I will cut you?"

Shen Yan laughed, and stopped talking: "Okay, since you believe in me, then help me do one thing, or accompany me to do one thing. All you have to do is when this thing happens In the process, control me who may lose control."

"What's out of control?" Zhan Feng keenly sensed the subtle meaning in his words, "What are you going to do? If you want to simulate robbing a bank, I can only play with you at home."

"It's not about robbing a bank..." Shen Yan cleared his throat, and said in a tone that sounded relaxed and peaceful as much as possible: "I want to try to hypnotize myself, after hypnotizing me, let me find the original 'me' Hypnotized truth."