The more Wang Wei wanted to focus on the words in front of him, the more clearly he could see his magical and weird experience on that weird giant passenger plane and Li Yijiang's face.
Just when Su Yizhou, this special opponent, still appeared in his mind, he listed the terrible things that happened in the past week (as if everyone needed to be reminded), and seemed to imply that those things were all his fault.
Be careful of the mistakes you make...
Oh my God, Wang Wei's heartbeat suddenly accelerated when he thought of these things, because these things are neither fair nor true!
The old professor also couldn't understand what Wang Wei could see. Why couldn't he see it himself?
Why should his adventure prevent the rupture of memory?
And who can accuse the damn Li Yijiang of being a loser? If it hadn't been for this guy, maybe the 757 passenger plane they were on wouldn't have had an accident, causing him to fall from the sky, and then be nonsense-made into what he is now.
In this way, he cruelly deletes his past memories...
Did such a heinous thing happen because they hadn't done enough bad things before? Or maybe they didn't anticipate the weird hurricane that suddenly blew up on the passenger plane before I lost my memory?
I happened to meet a kind-hearted old professor here who pointed out something was wrong and tried to treat him. Is it also my fault that I was forced to stay here due to those strange behaviors?
"Your heart is clouded by a gloomy mood," said a voice, not hiding its blatant mockery.
What!
Wang Wei was stunned. Unfortunately, the voice seemed to be right.
Wang Wei himself can feel this; he indeed looks much more painful than before.
At this time, it was past midnight, and even the weather outside was gloomy; a cold fog actually appeared on the seaside in mid-July... This is not right, this is not normal...
He turned over the second page of the memo and looked at how long it was. Although he couldn't understand it, he was concerned about his future destiny!!
Finally, sleepiness came over me and I gave up the idea of reading any more.
Wang Wei got up and stretched, thinking about going to bed, then looked around sadly at the small house by the sea.
Although the injuries on his body were not serious, his brain was not working properly. It seemed that the smart and capable man before had never existed in this world!
No, it seemed to have lost some of its strong personality. He looked around. It was really a small house that was simple on the outside but gorgeous on the inside. There was even an old professor's office, with a fireplace made of fine marble facing it.
With the sliding window, when you look out, there is only a thin layer of fog pressing against the window glass.
He was standing by the window with his back to the room, when he heard a gentle cough from behind him.
Wang Wei was startled. At midnight, there was no one coughing.
He thought it was an illusion after being sleepy, but when he turned around and saw his terrifying face in the glass, he was stunned.
He recognized that cough himself!
He had heard before that there were some strange things that were independent of human will. He turned around very slowly and faced the empty room.
"Hello?" Wang Wei said, trying to make his voice sound braver than he did at the moment.
After a while, Wang Wei would rather believe that no one would respond to him!
Undoubtedly, it was my own hallucination for a moment...
It was really a hell, but a crisp, resolute voice suddenly came out, as if reading a prepared notice. That voice - just as Wang Wei had expected when he heard the first cough - came from
There was a small and shabby Chinese landscape painting in the corner of the room. There was an old Chinese man in ancient China who looked like a frog wearing a silver-white cloth scarf.
A wrinkled face and gray hair!
"I am Zhiyan and Wang Wei. Switzerland... There is someone in Switzerland who needs an urgent meeting. Go quickly. The soul man is sincerely present." The thin old man in the portrait was looking at Wang Wei inquiringly.
"Uh,... Damn? What's going on!" Wang Wei looked at it and said, "Who are you? Listen... this is not the right time for me... What Switzerland, Switzerland? I'm annoyed, you
Know...falling from the sky——"
"Remember, child, your decision is important and can be rearranged," the portrait said immediately.
Wang Wei's heart sank, this was what he was afraid of and what he longed for.
Who am I?
"But I'd really rather be with-"
"Okay, kid, I won't say more. Someone in Switzerland will arrange everything for you to slowly find yourself, but forget about tonight's appointment notice. I have never appeared. You have to tell the old professor that he will go to Switzerland to find your former lover."
Goodbye, memory," the little ancient man said, "please remember my advice tonight."
"I... uh... okay," Wang Wei said weakly.
"Okay, I'll go to Switzerland!"
Wang Wei walked quickly back to his table, taking off his T-shirt and throwing it away as he walked.
Before he could return to bed in doubt, his expression changed to as relaxed as he hoped, and a bright green flame flashed under his marble mantelpiece.
He looked there, trying not to show a trace of surprise and panic, when a fat man appeared in the flames of the fireplace, an illusory existence, spinning as fast as a top.
A few seconds later he was crawling out and standing on a nice, quaint cushion, dusting off the sleeves of his pinstriped cloak and holding his gray-green bowler hat.
"Ah...Master Wang Wei," the fat man said as he strode towards Wang Wei and stretched out his hand.
"It's so nice to see you again."
See you again?
Great man Wang!
His words caused a white light to flash in Wang Wei's brain. Wang Wei could not return this greeting sincerely. He seemed to have entered a dream, so he said nothing.
The strange thing was that he was not at all happy to see this spirit man. An occasional visit from a spirit man (not to mention that it was a complete alarm in itself) usually meant that he was about to hear some very bad news.
What's more, Soul Man seems to be plagued by worry.
He became fatter, had less hair, and his bald face became grayer and full of wrinkles.
Wang Wei had seen people like this on TV shows before, and he was never a good sign.
"Is there anything I can do?" Wang Wei said, briefly shaking the soul man's hand and pointing to the hardest chair in front of the table. "You mean my name is... Wang Wei?"
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"Yes! You are Wang Wei!"
"Why, can you explain it in detail?"
"I don't know where to start," Soul Man muttered in a low voice. He pulled out his chair and sat on it, putting his green top hat on his knees. "Young man, this is such a deceiving half month, what a deceiving... Hehe!
"
"Are you the same?" Wang Wei asked stiffly, hoping to make the soul man understand that things that didn't include the soul man were enough for him.
"Haha, yes, of course," the unfamiliar fat man rubbed his tired little eyes, looked at Wang Wei very depressed, and said, "I have been as cheating as you for a week, Mr. Wang Wei. Switzerland Switzerland... Royal
Union Bank's safe... Could it be said that you have also forgotten it and have no impression of it at all? Not to mention the commotion in the southern part of the West..."
"You - uh - I mean, some of you are - involved in these - these things, right?"
Wang Weidao!
The soul man glared at Wang Wei sternly.
"Of course," he said, "do you know what happened?"
"I..." Wang Wei hesitated. At this moment, he suddenly felt as if there was a flash of lightning in his mind. It was as dazzling as a flashlight, illuminating some things in his memory in an instant! Unfortunately, they disappeared in an instant. He focused again
Look, the fat man is gone too——
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Wang Wei fell into a dream and seemed to be sleeping, but unexpectedly the soul man came again and smiled in front of him!
"Wang Wei..."
It is this kind of behavior that makes Wang Wei hate every visit from the soul man.
After all, he is Wang Wei and he doesn't want to be regarded as an ignorant student.
But this situation started from the first time he met the Soul Man when he had just regained some ability. That scene seemed like it happened yesterday, the two people who seemed familiar... He still remembered it, and was sure that these things would happen.
I will pester him until the day I find myself again.
At that time, he was sleeping alone in the old professor's cabin, savoring in his dream everything that had fallen from the sky and arrived through such weird dreams and plans, when he heard a cough above his head!
Just like last night, when he opened his eyes, he found that the ancient ugly man in the portrait was talking to him, announcing that someone in Switzerland was preparing to meet him.
"Everything is there -"
"Is it Switzerland?"
Wang Wei opened his eyes wide and seemed to remember a lot at once! However, soon, those things he remembered quickly blurred...
He originally thought that the long treatment and the tension of all personal activities on this small island would clear his mind. When he found this portrait and the soul man talking to him again in the middle of the night tonight, he was simply frightened, although this was not as good as
But then a wizard emerged from the fireplace and shook his hand.
Three things that were neither immortal nor strange told Wang Wei to "go to Switzerland"!
Haha, what the hell is going on?
He was speechless when the Soul Man explained to him that there were hidden wizards living everywhere in the world. The Soul Man reassured him that magic would be responsible for the entire wizarding society and prevent non-magical people from discovering them.
He doesn't have to worry about it.
Moreover, everything Wang Wei experienced before and those things on the giant passenger plane in the sky are related to many things in his memory!
The soul man also said that it is really not easy to manage this memory. When he is suffering from amnesia, he can ask the old professor to help him with surgery, the use of treatment tools and the responsibility to keep the number of all his previous memories within a controllable range.
Inside (Wang Wei remembers that he seemed to be holding on to a small piece of cloud to support himself - indeed!), including everything.
Before finally disappearing, the soul man seemed to pat the stunned Wang Wei on the shoulder like a father.
"There is nothing to worry about," he said. "The old professor did the right thing. You must be obedient and go to Switzerland as soon as possible to find all your past information. You may never have to see me again."