"It's not that you're remembering it wrong! Isn't there a saying of memory disorder? Some memories that seem very certain are actually made up by oneself and are not real. Could it be...that this is the case for you.

"Wen Jingshu was chilled by Xu Xian's conversation just now. She couldn't help but get closer to Xu Xian. She was also trying hard to find a seemingly reasonable explanation to prove that what Xu Xian said did not have any metaphysical meaning, but Xu Xian's own memory.

It's just wrong.

Memory disorders are not uncommon, especially when adults often have false memories of their childhood that appear to be clear, but in fact are not. Even when a foreign leader passed away many years ago,

But many people just firmly believe that the leader should have died much earlier. This is the collective effect of memory confusion.

However, by the time they reach the age of ten, most people can already form correct and relatively clear memories. It is relatively rare for Xu Xian to remember incorrectly.

But no matter how outrageous it is to remember something wrong at the age of ten, it is easier to accept than what Xu Xian said.

"Is there such a theory? Memory disorder?" Xu Xian was afraid that he had frightened himself to death. Regardless of whether Wen Jingshu was right or not, he had to believe it anyway. Otherwise, he would always be thinking about saving his life when he was ten years old.

As a person, just thinking about it makes me panic.

Wen Jingshu felt very uncomfortable under Xu Xianxi's gaze, and there was some complaining in her eyes. It was scary to say some stupid things, so now she was looking for comfort with herself.

"What era are we in now? I keep thinking about some feudal superstitions and scare myself. It also makes me nervous. What's wrong with me?" Wen Jingshu pinched Xu Xian hard: "You must have remembered it wrong. Let's go.

Come on, let’s go! Don’t talk about this again, it’s so scary.”

"Is it true that I remembered it wrong?" Xu Xian silently raised his head, but it was not the memory of three or five years old, so how could he remember it wrong?

...

When we returned home, it was already dark. Xu Jingyang had also returned from duty and was lying on the bed watching TV.

"You feel quite comfortable!" Xu Xian took off his clothes except for his underwear, yawned, and flopped down on his bed, as if he was about to sleep.

Xu Jingyang raised his eyelids: "I'm not going to take a shower anymore. Don't you always have to take a shower before going to bed? By the way, what were you doing just now?"

Xu Xian lay sprawled on his bed. He didn't answer Xu Jingyang's question. Instead, he asked Xu Jingyang: "Dad, let me ask you something! Do you still remember the time when I almost drowned when I was ten years old?

No?"

"Why don't you remember? I was taking a nap that day, and you little thing ran out to play by yourself. If it hadn't been for the positioning watch that alarmed you, I wouldn't have known anything happened to you. When your mother found out about it later, she almost broke my bones.

It was torn down.”

The watch Xu Xian wore when he was a child was a special watch with positioning and alarm functions. However, Xu Jingyang and Huang Ying were worried about the radiation caused by always positioning, so when they were at home, the positioning function of Xu Xian's watch was turned off.

Otherwise, if Xu Xian leaves Xu Jingyang for more than a certain distance, Xu Jingyang's mobile phone will prompt.

"When you were looking for me, do you still remember the appearance of the person who rescued me? You didn't have any contact information?"

"Didn't I tell you? Why did I ask again? He said he was a pilot wearing a uniform. After I passed by, he handed me over to you and left without saying his name. How much does it look like?

It's been years, and I don't remember it clearly. He looks ordinary anyway, a man in his thirties." Xu Jingyang said, "Speaking of which, why are you suddenly talking about this?"

"Just ask." Xu Xian said casually. There were some things he didn't want to tell Xu Jingyang.

"However, there is something I haven't figured out yet."

"Huh?" Is there another story?

"More than ten years ago, positioning watches were very rare at that time, and they were hardly sold in China. Not to mention, the model I bought you was a limited-edition internal test model from abroad. It's not that I looked down on pilots, even if he was willing at that time

With that money, there is no way to buy a limited beta version. The key is that the operation method of the watch is very complicated, and it is all in English. Your mother and I still studied it for a long time before we figured out how to do it. But when I found you

, the positioning watch has been turned on and set to alarm mode. Didn’t you do this? Because we don’t know how to set up this active alarm mode. Maybe everyone knows how to operate it now, but only a handful of people knew how to operate it at that time.

If you don't know how to do it, then the only explanation is that the person who rescued you drove it. But at that time, it was really rare to meet someone who could operate that type of positioning watch."

When these words fell into Xu Xian’s ears, there was no ripple at all: “What the hell is this? What if someone just does flying as a side job? What if someone is a big boss and goes to civil aviation to experience life? You are allowed to have money!

"

Xu Xian mocked Xu Jingyang, but Xu Jingyang did not refute. To be honest, what Xu Xian said still made sense. At that time, there were very few people who could operate positioning watches, let alone those limited-edition internal testing models abroad.

. However, this can be explained by the low probability. There is nothing strange about it.

"I know, the sky is full of wonders. It's not impossible that you happen to meet someone who can operate a positioning watch. However, the really strange thing is what's behind!"

As he spoke, Xu Jingyang fiddled with his phone and played an audio clip.

This audio was preceded by a meaningless noise, but soon after, human dialogue began to appear. I don’t know if it was due to the equipment, or if there was a problem with the sound source. The effect of the dialogue audio was also very poor, and it was basically difficult to distinguish.

.

"Xu...thank you..."

In this short audio clip, Xu Xian could basically distinguish only one or two words, and even if he could roughly distinguish one or two words, he was not sure.

It sounds like Xu Xian, thank you! However, the sound quality is really not flattering. In this case of unclear hearing, it is easy to misjudge due to the listener's psychological suggestion. Therefore, in fact, the reference significance of this audio

Not big.

Xu Xian was originally full of expectations, but in the end, Xu Xian was greatly disappointed by this thing.

"What is this thing!"

"This is the recording function of that watch. Once the alarm mode is actively turned on, the watch will automatically record the sound of the scene and transmit it to the bound mobile phone at the same time. This recording is the scene sound at that time! Every time I change my phone, I will record this

The recording has been transferred to the new mobile phone for more than ten years."

Xu Xian stood up on the bed, spread out his hands, and was very dissatisfied with his father Xu Jingyang's startled performance: "No...this thing can hear a hammer! I can roughly hear it."

Clear one or two syllables! What’s the point?”

I thought Xu Jingyang could come up with some earth-shattering material, but after hearing it, Xu Xian's reaction was just...that's it?

What nonsense! It’s just a piece of noise and has no reference value at all.

Xu Jingyang couldn't stand it when Xu Xian caught him and taunted him: "Your dad has tried his best, too. After you fell into the water, water must have entered your watch, which caused problems with the equipment. What can I do if there is a problem with the sound quality of the recording? I'll find out later.

Some people tried to restore the recording at that time, but they were able to recover about half of it."

"Is there any more behind?" Xu Xian was stunned: "Why don't you release it quickly!"

"listen......"

Xu Jingyang turned on the play button in a mysterious manner, and sure enough, after a brief period of blank noise, a relatively clear male voice finally appeared for the first time. He seemed to be whispering or sighing: "How long do I have to stay? Can you tell me?

Me? Xu Xian!"

The words were filled with endless sadness and hesitation, like the helpless struggle of a lost person.

"Do you think this sentence is strange? Why does it sound so scary? Really, Xu Xian? Alas? What's wrong with you?" When Xu Jingyang looked up, he found that Xu Xian's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his face was

Wrapped in visible fear, it seems to be suffocating it.

"He...he said it to the watch on purpose. He knew the watch could record!" Xu Xian's trembling lips showed that he could not calm down at all. A feeling of fate came over him. This pair of

Xu Xian, who received a materialist education, was violently impacted, and his worldview was shaken at this moment.

There is no such sentence in his memory, which means that the person who rescued him did not say this directly to him, but said it quietly to the watch. He knew that the watch turned on the alarm mode after

He knows how to record, he did it on purpose!

So what does this sentence mean?

I'm just wondering when Xu Xian's parents can come to pick up their children? Or does it mean something else?

Xu Xian didn’t dare to think further!

If this sentence alone only seemed a bit weird, Xu Xian might not have so many associations and wouldn't have such a big reaction. The reason why he reacted like he was hit hard now is because...

...He knows this voice!

Yes, he recognized this voice!

He had never thought about why that person's voice appeared here. It was as unreal as a dream and as scary as a nightmare!

He had actually seen this person when he was ten years old! However, that person should have nothing to do with this matter!

At this moment, Xu Xian's mind was filled with thoughts! He could no longer sort out anything. He found that when Qin Yue grabbed his hand and said those words, he felt deeply trapped in the reincarnation of fate.

The powerlessness.

He couldn't believe that in this era, this era of science, such a thing would still exist! This was so unexpected, so creepy!

"Xu Xian! Xu Xian! Son!"

No matter how slow Xu Jingyang reacted, at this time, he noticed something strange about Xu Xian. At this time, Xu Xian seemed like an overly surprised person, and even the color on his face had faded a lot.

Xu Jingyang immediately got out of bed, hugged Xu Xian, and shouted loudly: "Xu Xian, Xu Xian, what the hell is wrong with you! Don't scare me! The soul...is the soul gone?"

In Xu Jingyang's hometown, some people will become dementia and basically unresponsive to external things after experiencing some changes. Regarding this situation, their hometown collectively calls them "soulless" or "lost their souls."

For this kind of situation, we usually call a few Taoist grandmothers to come over and chant sutras, which is called soul calling.

Of course, these are all superstitions, and Xu Jingyang naturally wouldn't believe it. But isn't Xu Xian's current state like he has lost his soul?

What could scare Xu Xian like this? Could it be that recording?

Xu Jingyang wished he could give himself a slap. If Xu Xian hadn't mentioned this matter to him, he would have almost forgotten about it. When he heard that Xu Xian mentioned the old story again, he immediately wanted to make a fuss.

As a result, Xu Xian had such a big reaction after hearing this.

No wonder, he almost drowned when he was a child, there must be shadows. Even if his son took the initiative to bring it up, he, as a father, should fool him. But he was good, and even sent some strange recordings to his son to scare the child out.

At any rate, he would have to spend the rest of his life in regret.

"Xu Xian, Xu Xian!" After Xu Jingyang called Xu Xian a few more times to no avail, he gritted his teeth and put Xu Xian on the bed, ready to get dressed and send Xu Xian to the hospital.

But as soon as Xu Jingyang stood up, he was grabbed by Xu Xian. When he turned around, he found that Xu Xian had already sat up and was holding him, not letting him go.

"I'm fine!" Xu Xian slowly spit out these three words.

Xu Jingyang looked at Xu Xian's face carefully and saw that Xu Xian's complexion was a little better than before, but he still looked pale.

"Are you really okay?"

Xu Xian let go of his hand and said a little tiredly: "It's okay! Don't worry."
To be continued...