Mysterious city

So in normal times, Jiang Zhe would never believe such nonsense, let alone be affected by the mysterious voice in his mind.

Life is too short, human beings are too insignificant, "I" or not "I", of course it matters, and it should be the most important to everyone!

In this life, people will either be exhausted and tired, or they will be peaceful and happy.

But no matter how you live, no matter how you spend this life, in the end, your efforts, your persistence, the hardships you endure, all of this are not for yourself and those who are important to you. Can people live happier and happier lives?

If "I" is no longer "I", these things will really become meaningless. No matter how much nonsense you talk about, it will all be bullshit to "me"!

But at this moment, under the erosion of that demonic intention and mysterious power, Jiang Zhe's mind and spirit were no longer the same as those in his normal state.

Jiang Zhe, who was bewitched, actually thought that what the voice said was very reasonable, and he had the urge to follow closely and "prove the Tao with his own body"!

"Put down your pathetic dignity and consciousness as a 'human' like an ant, and forget about those boring and insignificant problems."

"In this originally short life of yours, how much time do you have left after excluding the time you spend struggling and working hard on those boring problems?"

"Now, do you still think it matters whether 'you' is 'you' or not?"

The mysterious voice in Jiang Zhe's mind said in a persuasive tone, as if a math teacher listed a lot of examples and formulas, finally told the students the conclusion, and then asked his students whether they had fully understood the problem. .

After being successfully "brainwashed" by that mysterious voice, Jiang Zhe suddenly became enlightened like a talented student, thinking that this guy's heresies seemed to be the truth.

"Yeah. What's the point of worrying about such boring issues?"

Jiang Zhe's consciousness responded in a low voice in his mind. Although he didn't know why, in short, after Jiang Zhe had this idea, his head no longer felt like it was about to break apart before. I felt severe pain.

After no longer worrying about whether he could control the body he was in now, Jiang Zhe only felt like a patient who had just recovered from a high fever, and his forehead felt as cool as an ice pack.

But even Jiang Zhe himself didn't know that after he gave up thinking about whether this body still belonged to him, his "feeling" began to slowly fade away, as if except for that vague sense of consciousness, Now this whole body no longer belongs to him at all.

What followed was another person's emotion, pouring into Jiang Zhe's body and into Jiang Zhe's consciousness like an endless tide.

That is the emotion that the body itself has.

It was a complex emotion intertwined with deep inferiority and sadness, although the word "inferiority" seemed to have never had any connection with Jiang Zhe's neurotic life.

But this kind of complex emotion filled Jiang Zhe's entire brain at the moment, as if Jiang Zhe's own feelings were completely separated from his brain and forced into the feelings of another person.

Then, a voice sounded in Jiang Zhe's mind: "So lonely without a partner, so lonely."

Jiang Zhe felt like he had heard this voice somewhere. Although he was not very familiar with it and perhaps did not belong to the category of "acquaintance", at least he had met him once.

But now Jiang Zhe can be said to have completely forgotten all his original memories. He can't even remember who Lin Zihan is. How can he possibly remember the voice of a person who has only met him once?

In short, one thing that is certain is that no matter who this voice belongs to, it is different from the mysterious voice that just sounded in his mind.

But continuing to think about this problem would make Jiang Zhe feel as if his brain was being pricked by countless needles, so he quickly gave up thinking about this problem.

Does it matter who the owner of the voice is?

Anyway, for Jiang Zhe at this moment, it no longer matters who "I" is.

As this idea appeared in Jiang Zhe's mind, his feelings soon changed again.

It can be said that his emotions have been completely occupied by the emotions that just "invaded" this body.

In other words, his emotions have been completely integrated with the emotions of the owner of the voice that just sounded.

At this moment, Jiang Zhe no longer needs to think about who he is or who the owner of that voice is.

Because at this moment, the emotions of the two of them have almost completely merged into one.

"No friends. No partners, so lonely."

Jiang Zhe's voice sounded in his mind together with the voice just now. The frequency and pitch were exactly the same, as if they were spoken by the same person.

Accompanying these words came memories that were chaotic and unclear, like disordered fragments.

He saw a skinny boy with dark skin and exuding a "country atmosphere", or rather himself, standing in front of a university carrying a rustic baggage.

The plaque of this university reads six characters - "Hainan Normal University".

The plaque looked dilapidated, with only six words in it. Among them, the two words "Normal School" had a tendency to peel off, making it difficult to read the handwriting.

And even if you are just standing at the door, you can see at a glance that the interior of this university is very dilapidated. Whether it is the old decoration and facilities, or the somewhat dirty and messy environment, they all seem to express the same point of view - this is a university. It is the lowest-ranking university in terms of undergraduate studies, whether in terms of academic research, or in terms of campus atmosphere, environment and facilities.

But despite this, the big boy who exuded rusticity was still full of joy.

"My mother and fellow villagers will definitely be proud of me!"

The skinny boy and Jiang Zhe muttered silently in their hearts together, as if to cheer themselves up.

Soon, some more memory fragments flooded into Jiang Zhe's mind, which were about an old man with white hair, a thin boy - or Jiang Zhe's "mother".

"Xiao Yan, you are a college student now, you are now our Wang family, no, you are the pride of our Wang Village!"

"After twenty years, our village finally has a college student. What an eye-opener!"