Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1658: Correct memory

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The days passed day by day in peace.

Of course, there is no day or night in the memoir warehouse, and memories may not flow on a 24-hour basis. Ah Quan can only judge by a digital watch showing AMPM; at night, he puts on a blindfold and pretends that he is Sleep in the dark. The replica creature didn't need to sleep, and couldn't sleep, so he imagined various dreams he might have in his mind.

But those three living people - let's just say they are all living people - are different from him. They spend half of the day in their respective rooms, sleeping behind closed doors.

Ah Quan was a little worried about whether they had some conspiracy. He was embarrassed to go to Lin Sanjiu's room, so he went to see Ji Shanqing and Yu Yuan, and found that they were indeed sleeping, and their sleeping appearance was not very good. When they woke up, they didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave and seemed to enjoy the resort life.

This is not consistent with their previous attitude and is a bit strange.

But... what if, let's just say, they change their minds and are willing to stay and retire?

Ah Quan resisted the urge to send them new memoirs to keep them fresh.

Counting from the day when the snow-white spaceship suddenly broke through the warehouse barrier and fell in, exactly one month later, new evolvers were sent into the copy.

Like every evolver who has been sent in before, this brown-skinned woman who looks plain and serious is definitely not an ordinary person.

A Quan has discovered this a long time ago: those who are sent in to be castrated and have their memories tampered with have certain strengths or abilities that cannot be ignored. Taking the memories experienced by Lin Sanjiu and his party as an example, Wu Yiliu's mental reactions are all first-class; Xie Feng is extremely talented in combat and killing; even the seemingly peaceful, almost mediocre bookstore owner He has a deep and broad understanding of the strange and mutated business operation network in the apocalyptic world.

He sat on a pile of bricks, holding the tea cup in his hand, and glanced at the woman walking towards him at the end of the alley.

Ah Quan actually doesn't hate the dungeon being activated. This is his only chance to "open his eyes" and see the surrounding environment and people; each copy will be activated in a different place - all seem to be within the twelve realms - so he is looking forward to it every time.

The people who were sent into the dungeon seemed to have become familiar and friendly friends after he read their memories; but every time they got to know each other, it was time to say goodbye to them forever.

Even if we have a chance to meet again next time, we will no longer be the same people.

Like most evolvers, this brown-skinned woman did not realize that the idle man sitting in this alley drinking tea, a mass-level evolver who could be seen everywhere in the twelve realms, was a copy.

In fact, she was already in the dungeon the moment she saw Ah Quan, but she didn't know it yet.

With a hint of caution, the woman glanced at Ah Quan quickly when she walked past him.

Ah Quan raised his head and gave her a very friendly smile.

"I...do I know you?" She suddenly stopped and frowned, doubt appearing on her face. She has good skills, so she is much calmer than the average low-level evolver who looks like a frightened rabbit. "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

This is the first step, which means that the edge between memory and fact has been blurred. Dream Chinese

Ah Quan has done everything that follows many times and is already familiar with it.

You see, everyone is shaped into who they are today by numerous and varied experiences. Some experiences are crucial and have decisive significance for the kind of person a person eventually becomes; some experiences are ordinary, trivial, continuous and stable, and subtly shape a person's character.

No matter what it is, Ah Quan can put his hand inside. When the experience in a person's memory changes qualitatively, the person himself is also quietly changed.

For example, a person who thinks he has been bullied in school since he was a child and a person who remembers that he has always bullied others will of course have completely different personalities. A child who has been loved since childhood can show two completely different personalities within ten minutes when he thinks no one wants him to exist.

"When I was twelve years old..." the brown-skinned woman said with an almost blank expression: "I was separated from my mother. They took my mother away."

A Quan put a hand on hers, shook his head, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke: "You don't need to say it, I know everything."

The woman nodded, her lips trembling. The appearance of an adult woman who was originally cold, serious, and capable suddenly melted, gradually revealing the look of a little girl trying not to cry when she was wronged.

In the trembling silence, Ah Quan sighed.

This is the most important experience that formed the foundation of her character, cultivating a trait that determines most of her destiny - it is an almost paranoid, unlovable and unyielding attitude. No wonder she was sent away Come into your own hands.

It is not difficult to change her memory. There is no need to drastically delete or remake it, and Ah Quan's ability can't do it - he can't make a beggar think that he was the queen in the past - he just needs to cut out some details, blur some impressions, forget what needs to be forgotten, and add a little What didn't exist before, if you put it into practice again, the "correct memory" will be completed.

In the current example, the content of the brown-skinned woman's mother's last words when she parted with her was changed to be completely different; after the mother and daughter parted, there were several more phone calls that never existed.

Just a little change will make her hate the mother who risked her life to protect her daughter.

Watching the brown-skinned woman walking out of the alley, Ah Quan stood there blankly, stunned for a while. This was of course a crime, an indefensible crime, but there was so little he could do to atone for it - not even "raising the muzzle of the gun an inch." ~IndoMTL.com~ What's the point of the original memory backup he tried his best to keep if it can never be returned to the master's mind?

Ah Quan didn't want to think too deeply, because he knew very well that he was a somewhat weak person. He sat down again on the pile of bricks with his teacup in his arms and closed his eyes.

When he opens his eyes again, he will return to his fruit stall like many times before. The original memory backup he put in the tea cup will be carefully poured into a blank container to form a memoir belonging to a brown-skinned woman.

At least, this is what Ah Quan thought would happen.

When he opened his eyes this time, he was indeed back in the fruit stand - but he was no longer alone.

In front of him, Lin Sanjiu was folding her arms and bending down to observe his expression.

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