Players Please Get In the Car

In the ten minutes of blank time, the secret room where he had come in but had no memory at all, looking at the traces of flipping on the table, Xu Huo realized that not only was there a problem with his perception, but his entire memory had been emptied, if not when he left He realized that he would probably think that his trip was fruitless and forget about it!

But he is sober now.

This means that once the props arranged in this room are seen through, they are useless.

He took out the detection props and searched inside and outside the secret room, but unexpectedly only found one D-level prop.

It is impossible for D-level props to reach the level of erasing people's memories, but there is no second prop here. Various possibilities such as one-time props, special spaces, and special characteristics flashed through Xu Huo's mind, but he couldn't figure it out exactly. He had no choice but to check the documents in the secret room again.

What Luo Changren said was not a lie, the secret room was indeed an investigation about Dr. Wu, and there was a timetable posted on the wall, which recorded the exact time and place of Dr. Wu's appearance, which can be traced back to twenty years ago at the earliest. The latest was five years ago.

Xu Huo took a photo, took down all the drawings, went to the desk in the secret room, put the magazines and newspaper clippings on the surface, the blank notebooks in the drawer, pens and inks into the luggage compartment, and finally took the D-class item box.

This box was not a good prop, and there were no traps on it, but the contents inside were beyond his expectations—a P2S injection was placed on the red flannel.

It's not that he can identify the type of medicine out of thin air, but that there is a label on it, and there is another label next to it, with two words written on it:

"award."

An uncontrollable anger rushed up, Xu Huo snapped the lid of the box, and his breathing became rapid. His hands clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again, and it took half a minute to calm down.

Re-opening the box, he took out the label. The text on it was completely different from the handwriting of the notes he had just put away, but it seemed to be similar. Through the text, it seemed that there were memory fragments overlapping with it-he had seen this kind of text before, and also People who have seen writing draw traces on the paper stroke by stroke, and a dream-like picture emerges that does not know whether it really exists:

The doctor in a white coat touched his head, and he looked at the signature on the paper and said with a smile: "I have made progress today. You said that if you don't make mistakes for ten consecutive days, you can see your parents."

"Then can I see them tomorrow, Doctor Zhang?"

Doctor Zhang.

Xu Huo stared gloomyly at the label in his hand. The doctor who had "taught" him in the Seventeenth Hospital was surnamed Zhang.

This information point was triggered, and part of the memory about this person quickly became clear in my mind. All the children called him Dr. Zhang, and the nurses in the hospital were willing to help cover up his "special treatment" that obviously exceeded the time limit. The doctor who had conflicts with him one day would forget all the unpleasant things the next day and show him friendliness without any grievances.

Blurred faces that used to appear in sleep or mental disturbances also become clear:

A face looking down at him from top to bottom, the face meticulously interpreting various expressions seems to be controlled by a machine, the black pupils never reveal any emotion, gazing at anyone or anything is like looking at the air Boiling dust - life and death are not worth mentioning.

But that's all.

In Xu Huo's recovered memory, Dr. Zhang's appearance is the most impressive, but other trivial matters, such as training, taking medicine, and daily life in the hospital, are not very clear. In addition to the other party's possible hands and feet, there may also be natural forgetting. His memory should also improve with the passage of time on the drug.

He still doesn't recall the more recent time when Dr. Zhang left the Seventeenth Hospital and the most crucial death of Xu Zhi.

Looking at the word "reward" that seems to be teasing, Xu Huo understood that although he stayed in Area 014 for a few years and lived a peaceful life, in fact he never escaped from the shadow of Dr. Zhang. This secret room should be for people like him. Prepared by people who have received training from Doctor Zhang, ordinary players should leave as unconsciously as he did the first time, and maybe even accept hints to clean the room again—only people who have strengthened their minds can see the real truth. In order to get the box and the potion inside, this perfect potion not only means "reward", it means that Dr. Zhang may still be cultivating perfectly evolved players!

What the hell is he trying to do?

This is the first time Xu Huo has seriously thought about this issue.

Taking him as an example, Dr. Zhang can't control the growth trajectory of the children he selected 100%, and the children like Chang Bei and Xiao Liang have some limited talents and some brain problems. Bombs are not easy objects to control. The ultimate goal of spending so much energy to select and train in places that have not yet been gamed is definitely not to train a few murderers.

The time span is long and the scope involved is large, which has surpassed attachment in the ordinary sense.

When a person is obsessed with something, he usually places hope on it. No matter whether the content of "hope" is good or bad, it is usually what he cannot ask for or can't achieve. Every time Dr. Zhang shows up, he is alone. Ping An has not been killed by his own students until now, and has a high probability of reaching the level of super players. Super players, to put it bluntly, there are very few things that can hinder them in the game world, unless it is to subvert the game world—— Doctor Zhang looked at Not like this nice guy.

Maybe he has a special obsession with transforming gifted children?

According to Luo Changren, Dr. Zhang has been in 002 for a long time, and the laboratory he established was once sought after by people. What did he stay here during this time? Pick a new trainee?

The living environment in District 002 is harsh, and there are certainly many children who are prone to psychological problems. If you need a child like Xiaoliang, it is not difficult to find... Or is he here to check the results this time?

Previously, Shang Shuming and Jiang Jiang in District 009 made him feel that he had caught Dr. Zhang's tail, but at that time he judged that they might be the targets of abandonment, and Jiang Jiang might not even have met Dr. Zhang. Until today, he I just came into contact with the real Dr. Zhang. Although the things he left may have been modified, the modification itself is a manifestation of his heart. Judging from the boxes and potions left behind, maybe he is still waiting for someone who finds here to find him. he.

I don't know if this is his unilateral "invitation" or an automatic delayed feedback, but it is impossible for Xu Huo not to take the S version of the medicine. He tore off the label on it and put it in the luggage compartment, including the box by the way. .

"Old Xu, open the door." Chi Minghong called from the door.