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"Ghost town... play for a week?" As soon as Qiancang walked to the door, his eyes were on the face of the dog-faced man.

The memory just now came to mind, and the combination of the three words'Cheng Xingyuan' allowed him to draw a conclusion.

It's still a dream here!

Qian Cangyi directly pointed out the situation to the dog-faced man: "I know I am still in a dream, so no matter what you want to do, the result will be the same, understand?"

The dog-faced man frowned, but it was not an expression of trouble. He blinked and replied: "Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, with all due respect, you are not the first tourist to encounter this situation."

"Because of the inconsistent relationship between the somatosensory time flow rate and the actual time flow rate, many tourists will feel like they are dreaming after a week of visiting the ghost town."

"This is normal. The package we provide includes memory rehabilitation training."

"If you need Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, I can introduce you to the content of memory rehabilitation training."

The dog face man said that he would not continue here, waiting for Qian Cangyi's response.

"Memory...rehabilitation training?" Qian Cangyi's gaze crossed the shoulders of the dog-faced man and looked into the distance.

The sky is no longer gray, but the sun is shining and cloudless. It no longer feels the oppressive feeling of the ghost town. Instead, it gives people a relaxed and happy feeling.

"It seems that Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, you have no reflection on memory rehabilitation training." The dog-faced man made a please gesture.

As soon as Qiancang walked out of the lounge, the sun was violent outside, and he blinked and looked at the ground.

"Please come with me!" The dog-faced man took the lead and walked down the street, Qian Cangyi followed him.

On both sides of the street, all kinds of buildings lined up on one street, as if walking into another dimension.

"Before telling you about the memory rehabilitation training, let me first explain the ghost town play package for you."

"Ghost town is one of our classic whole-hearted experience projects. Simply put, all the information received by people needs to be processed by the brain to understand the meaning, and the information that people can touch is nothing more than the information felt by the five senses. , The amount of this information is very limited."

"Therefore, if we let tourists temporarily forget their previous identification memory and replace it with another identity, we will naturally be able to create a unique and customized world exclusively for tourists."

"Look at the milk tea shop on my right. To tell you the truth, many adult men's custom projects have the idea of ​​letting milk tea girls be their lovers."

"Ahem, it's far away..." The dog-faced man gave a fake cough and returned to the topic: "It is precisely because of this sense of substitution that is equivalent to another life, so many tourists want to experience another unique life. "

"The rich will experience the life of ordinary people, and then lament that life is not easy, do it and cherish it..."

"Memory rehabilitation training is to put all the personal identification information in the identification card called the gene card before the visitor experience, and after the experience is over, you can find yourself through the gene card."

"I wonder if you understand Mr. Cheng Xingyuan?"

When the dog-faced man said this, he turned his head and looked at Qian Cangyi with gentle eyes.

"You mean everything I have experienced before is fake?" Qiancangyi raised his hands and placed them in front of his own eyes.

"Fake?" The dog-faced man lengthened the syllable of the word'fake', and then quickly said: "No, no, no, Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, I think you have misunderstood what I mean. It's not fake. Do you remember what I said before? ?Those words about information?"

"Huh? Remember." Qiancang nodded slowly.

The dog-faced man continued: “The difference between false and reality is not as clear as people imagine. I believe Mr. Cheng Xingyuan should know the story of Zhuang Zhou’s Mengdie. It is precisely because of this that Mr. Cheng Xingyuan will see me in the first place. Don’t you say something like, “I’m still in the dream”?"

"What do you mean?" Qiancang took a deep breath.

Hearing this question, the dog-faced man didn't show any impatient expression. He smiled and replied:

"Perhaps in a dream, we built a house, but in real life we ​​have not even lifted a brick. Indeed, as far as reality is concerned, the dream has not changed at all. It is fake, but for people However, dreams are not irrelevant. Dreams can affect people, and people can change reality."

"Although the connection between the two is not clear enough, it is certain that the dreams, not Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, what you said are all false, because to some extent, the dreams are also part of reality."

"What I said may be a bit convoluted, but I think Mr. Cheng Xingyuan should be able to understand what I mean."

The dog-faced man turned his head back.

During the conversation, Qiancang realized that they had already gone a long way.

Ahead, a building in the shape of a fluke memorial appears, but some changes have taken place. For example, a sign hanging by the window says the six words "memory rehabilitation training".

"This..." Qiancang felt that the buildings in front of him and the fluke memorial were constantly overlapping in his mind, and for a while, he couldn't tell which was the truth.

The dog-faced man seemed to have anticipated this situation a long time ago. He comforted: "Mr. Cheng Xingyuan’s reaction has been seen by most tourists. Don’t worry too much. After all, tourists will come to the Memory Rehabilitation Center to learn the specific procedures for safety before they play. Memory rehabilitation centers in dreams are usually more conspicuous buildings."

More than conspicuous...

Qiancang glared at the dog-faced man.

"PLZ follow me."

The dog face man walked to the memory rehabilitation center with Qiancang.

As soon as Qiancang walked to the glass door of the Memory Rehabilitation Center, he stopped and asked, "Why didn't I see the rest?"

The dog-faced man smiled and said: "Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, you must have guessed that our ghost town play project is not as simple as you think. In fact, as you just said, we are still in a dream now, it's just shallow. A layer of dreams, similar to a buffer zone."

"You also understand your own situation. If an accident occurs after you wake up, our company will have to bear very serious legal liabilities."

"Come in!"

The dog-faced man stood by the door, leaning his body, extending his right hand, and made a gesture of asking.

Qiancang Yi walked into the memory rehabilitation center.

The memory rehabilitation center is very deserted. The walls and floors are all silver-grey futuristic technological styles. The entrance to the entire hall is only a staircase and a white single-opening wooden door.

The dog-faced man walked to the wooden door, opened the wooden door, and said: "The entire memory rehabilitation training is mainly divided into three steps."

"The first step is called familiarization. Simply put, you are familiar with your true identity information. This is to enable you to understand your true identity in advance and gradually recall those temporarily forgotten memories."

"The second step is called adaptation. It will allow you to regain the information on the gene card and begin to adapt to your identity. If the first step is good, the memory recovery process may end here."

"The third step is called awakening. I hope Mr. Cheng Xingyuan will not come to this step."

When the dog-faced man said this, his expression suddenly became serious.

"Why?" Qian Cangyi asked.

"The reason we will talk about later. If Mr. Cheng Xingyuan can recall his identity in the first step, then he will know it at that time, and if he doesn't recall it, we will also inform Mr. Cheng Xingyuan in the third step." The dog-faced man shook his head and motioned for Qiancang Yi to enter the room.

"I don't want to go in." Qiancang shook his head.

The dog-faced man sighed, spread his hands, and said, "Well, then we are here, please wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he walked into the room and then took out the two chairs. After setting the chairs, he went in and lifted a square table out.

"Let's start!" The dog-faced man sat on the chair.

"This is the first step?" Qian Cangyi also sat down.

The dog-faced man replied from behind, "Are you still going to shock you? Just kidding."

He waved his hand, and at the same time passed the information in his hand, and continued: "This is Mr. Cheng Xingyuan's identity information. It is not perfect, but it is enough to help you remember your identity."

As soon as Qiancang received the information, he flipped through it.

The customer's name on the profile is still Cheng Xingyuan, the same name, and the rest are more important experiences in life.

For example, place of birth, time of birth, where to study, who are relatives and friends, etc...

These experiences are all written by Cheng Xingyuan himself, the purpose is to make him remember the original self.

The problem is that after reading the money warehouse, there is no feeling.

"How about? Did Mr. Cheng Xingyuan gain something?" The dog-faced man waited for Qiancang to finish reading. He didn't ask this sentence until Qiancang turned the last page and thought carefully.

"No." Qiancang shook his head.

The dog-faced man was silent for a few seconds, crossed his hands and ten fingers in front of the table, and said, "We will wait another half an hour. If Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, you still don't remember, we will proceed to the next step."

After half an hour, the two walked to the second floor.

The same layout, the same room, but this time, Qiancang is required to enter the room.

The walls in the room are very clean, like a clean room, and there is a unique slot in the center of the room, which is very deep and prismatic. Below the slot are five conspicuous red words written on the gene card slot.

"Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, I have applied for your gene card slot. This adaptation process will be recorded throughout, so don't worry." The dog-faced man clapped his hands.

The light in the entire room suddenly disappeared, and when it lights up again, a white card engraved with a delicate black line has appeared in the slot.

At this time, the dog-faced man retreated and closed the door.

As soon as the money warehouse took a few steps, countless characters flew out of the card, like a holographic projection.

The information on the characters is all related to Cheng Xingyuan's personal experience, and it is very detailed, even including the medical records after playing football as a child.

I’m Qiancang Yi, I’m in a movie...

Qiancangyi's gaze swept across the characters one by one, without any fluctuations in his heart.

Time passed, and the dog-faced man reopened the door and entered until he browsed all the information.

"Ha..." The joyful expression of the dog-faced man suddenly froze, because he saw Qian Cang's puzzled face: "It seems that I need to continue to declare..."

"What do you mean?" Qiancang walked towards the door.

"The third step requires a declaration. Of course, I would like to hear Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, you have recalled..." The dog-faced man stretched his voice.

"I remember." Qiancang blinked his eyes and changed his statement.

"Then, may I ask, Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, what is the color of your second wife's natural hair?" The dog-faced man began to bend over, at the same time his tone was very cautious.

"Black." Qiancangyi said what he had just memorized.

The expression on the dog-faced man's face remained unchanged. He continued to ask, "Excuse me, Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, your blood type?"

"Type A." Qiancang did not wait as soon as he finished speaking, but pointed out the situation: "Am I wrong? The content on the gene card just now is the same as what I said."

"Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, there is one thing you may not know. There have been cases where tourists who have not recalled their memories forcibly memorized the contents of the gene card, so we did a little bit of processing. We replaced some insignificant information and changed it to Use this to distinguish wrong information." The dog-faced man licked his tongue.

"Well, I didn't think of it." Qiancang spread his hands.

How long will this situation continue?

As soon as Qiancang bit his lower lip, the memory in his mind seemed to be changing.

The dog-faced man did not answer, but slowly nodded his head, his lips pressed tightly, his face had an expression of ‘you see what I’m saying is right’.

After an hour of waiting time passed, Qian Cangyi followed the dog face man to the third floor.

There are no rooms on the third floor of the Memory Rehabilitation Center, or the third floor itself is a room.

The dog-faced man let Qian Cangyi sit on the blue ball chair and wait.

About the past ten minutes, a face that made Qiancang extremely familiar appeared on the third floor of the Memory Rehabilitation Center. The delicately carved face did not look like a human face at all, and the lower body was a pure white snake body, even if you wanted to admit your mistakes Nor does it work.

"Bai Lian?" Qian Cang couldn't help but read the name of the person who came.

After hearing these words, Bai Lian looked in the direction of Qian Cangyi, and he said solemnly: "Hello Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, I am the supervisor in charge of memory rehabilitation in Ghost Town. Please don't be surprised by my figure. As emergency response personnel, our body shape is specified as a combination of humans and animals to show distinction."

"I really don't know where the ghost town is." Qiancang spread his hands and declared again.

Ren She Bailian and the dog face man looked at each other, as if they were exchanging information, but the content of their exchange seemed to be whether Qian Cangyi's current mental condition was problematic.

After the two exchanged information, Renshe Bailian stepped forward and said:

"Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, I think you need to perform a wake-up step. I will explain the effect of this step to you."

"The principle of the wake-up step is very simple. We will make you forget your current memory again, and then let you re-experience the growth process in your genetic card."

"The success rate of this approach is as high as 100%, at least so far we have not had any complaints from customers."

"Of course, Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, you may be worried that we will forcefully modify your memory in this way. In fact, we have video recordings of all the processes. Once discovered, we will face huge compensation, so please don't worry."

Renshe Bailian said here, looked at the dog face man, and then the dog face man walked towards Qiancang.

As soon as Qiancang saw it, he immediately stood up from his seat and assumed a defensive posture. He angrily said: "Wait, you said it lightly, but after my memory has been tampered with, how will I know?"

"Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, there is indeed a very small chance that your memory will be tampered with by us, but we cannot tamper with your social and family relationships at all. If it is true or not, you can re-verify it after the trial." Renshe Bailian is concerned. The tone said.

"I don't accept it." Qiancang Yi directly refused.

The dog-faced man stopped moving.

Renshe Bailian also showed a sad face, and whispered to the dog-faced man: "You stay here."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went downstairs.

"Oh, Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, if you are deliberately losing your memory in order to defraud high insurance premiums, there is basically no possibility of success. Our company pays great attention to this aspect. Once you pretend to have memory loss, you may be in the rest of your life. Spent in prison, the gain is not worth the loss!" The dog-faced man sighed.

To be honest, to be able to achieve this step, you have indeed worked very hard, but I will never say where the ghost town is, because it is related to my life, no, it is not just my life alone.

Qiancang looked at the dog-faced man without answering, he had already made a decision in his heart.

About half an hour later, the sound of walking upstairs came from the stairs, and then a familiar face appeared. This person looked exactly like Wang Qingfen, but his expression was slightly different and more serious.

"Hello, Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, I want to talk to you about your memory recovery, please come to the first floor with me." After Wang Qingfen said this, he walked straight to the first floor.

Qiancang thought about it, but decided to keep up.

The two sat on the chairs on the first floor.

Wang Qingfen looked at the report in his hand, and then said to Qian Cangyi in a very formalized tone: "Actually, we read Mr. Cheng Xingyuan's play information. Of course, you have signed your name, so we are not in violation of the rules. We noticed that you put a very important thing in the ghost town."

"According to our consulting psychologist, this is likely to be your lost memory. If you can find it in the buffer zone, you may be able to remember your true identity."

"In order to make up for your troubles caused by this incident, our company will also give you a luxury 7-day global travel voucher as compensation."

After Wang Qingfen finished speaking, he passed the information in his hand to Qian Cangyi.

As soon as Qiancang received the information, he said, "You have so many tricks."

On the first page, the sentence he was saying was suddenly written.

You have so many tricks.

And this sentence is the conclusion drawn by the analysis of the professional psychological team after calling the data.

In other words, the professional psychological team predicted this sentence by analyzing Cheng Xingyuan's memory and personal personality.

Qiancang frowned and kept looking.

"...It can be inferred that the analyzed person has a salvation psychology..."

"...Recommendation for treatment..."

After he finished reading, he put the report on the table and said solemnly: "To be honest, even a mentally sound person will get inexplicable results even if it is analyzed in this way."

"I didn't say that Mr. Cheng Xingyuan is mentally unsound." Wang Qingfen glanced at the report and continued: "Actually, I just intend to let us end this contract normally, which is good for everyone."

It seems that the purpose is still for the ghost town itself.

Qiancang frowned and refused: "From now on, I refuse to answer any of your questions."

After he finished speaking, he folded his hands on his chest and looked down at the desktop.

"Oh." Wang Qingfen sighed, shook his head, and whispered in a persuasive tone: "Mr. Cheng Xingyuan, I believe you already know the difference between somatosensory time and actual time. If you really don't cooperate, we can only hope that you will change your mind. Solve this matter."

"If you still insist, we will put you in a ghost town and let you live alone. As for how long you will live, it depends on your choice."

"By the way, even if you live in a ghost town for a year, to us, time is just a cup of coffee. Of course, I’m just giving an example. In fact, the time span is not so large because it will Your body and mind have an unpredictable impact."

Seeing that Qian Cangyi had no intention of changing his mind, Wang Qingfen got up and walked outside the door.

When she walked to the door, she turned her head and said to Qiancang: "If you want to find us, just come to the Memory Rehabilitation Center. We will always pay attention to you."

Everything fell into silence.

The dog-faced man, the human snake Bailian and Wang Qingfen all disappeared, and there are no ghosts or actors in the ghost town, except Qian Cangyi himself.

As soon as Qiancang left the memory rehabilitation center and walked on the streets of the ghost town, he unknowingly discovered that he was walking towards the hidden place of the ghost town itself. This discovery surprised him.

So he turned the corner and walked in the opposite direction, but the path of the ghost town seemed to be changing.

No matter how he walks, he is getting closer and closer to the location where the ghost town's body is hidden in his memory, just like the first time he saw the dog-faced man.

As soon as Qiancang stopped, he stopped moving forward.

I cannot expose that even if the ratio of so-called somatosensory time to real time is greater, it is not zero. As long as I remain silent, I will definitely be able to wake up.

When Qiancang thought of this, he pinched his thigh with his right hand.

The ways to wake oneself up in the dream on the Internet did not work.

He glanced around, and inexplicably felt a sense of being locked up in prison in his heart.

At this time, the ghost town has become a place where time will not change and time is completely frozen.

Tick ​​tick!

The sound of pointing to the rotation sounded.

There seemed to be auditory hallucinations in Qiancang's ear~www.wuxiaspot.com~. During the long wait, he kept counting in his mind. At this time, he had counted more than 100,000 seconds, which means that he had counted for about 27 hours.

During this time, Qian Cangyi felt very tired but did not feel sleepy at all.

In order to verify his identity, he even tried to use the guide of Time Tomb.

The result has not changed.

In this regard, he can also understand that whether he can use the skills in the dream, or whether he can feel the skills, is completely unknown. If it is the latter, he may be able to escape the dream by using it all the time. For a long time, you cannot use skills to protect your life, and your physical condition will be affected.

It is very unwise to leave oneself in a state of extreme weakness when the human snake will kill at any time.

Therefore, he decided to continue to wait.

Wait until the human snake is white, and the dog-faced man is impatient.