"I will only bother you when something really serious happens on our end, unless that kind of thing is enough to affect Yanga, the non-magical people." The old professor said.
"Then why don't you just tell me what all this is about? Why bother making me anxious and angry like this?" Wang Wei couldn't help but said angrily.
"There is no way, hehe, like all soul people, I am also a businessman. I am just ordered to guide you. Other secrets must not be leaked."
"Fuck...I'm going crazy! What a fool!"
"Perhaps it should be said that this is the test of the Emperor of Heaven and the King of Hell for you to finally become a great person, otherwise we will live in peace. And I must admit that you can bear this better than your predecessor. He wanted to throw me out of the window at that time,
He thought I was sent by his opponent to fool him. Haha."
At this time, Wang Wei finally found that he could speak again.
"So, you-you're not fooling me?!"
He still wanted to fight to the death.
"No," the soul man said softly. "I'm afraid not. Look."
The teacup that Wang Wei had been drinking from for more than half a month suddenly turned into a gerbil!!
"Did you see that?"
"But," Wang Wei opened his eyes hard, feeling a little out of breath. His tea cup was chewing on the old professor's transcript of his treatment that he had just seen.
"But why - why didn't anyone tell me - - the place where the plane crashed and what happened after that? Why did you ignore me, let me go, and let me end up on such a strange island?
"
"All of this, I'm afraid, has similarities and differences with the thoughts of... I can only blame them for this. They are just exposing it to you to know a little bit. The purpose of deleting the memory is to allow you to slowly recover and force you to find all the memories of the past!
"
The soul man put the official document-like notice back into his jacket pocket.
"Anyway, haha, I'm just following orders to be prudent. We found that this is the best way to keep it secret. Haha..."
"But, let me tell you..." Wang Wei rubbed his sore eyes hard and whispered with great effort, "Why? What kind of past me do you want me to look for? Is this a warning to me?
——?"
At this time the soul man really laughed.
"Smart, my dear Mr. Wang Dawei, you will gradually know everything, but will you tell others?"
Wang Wei shook his head and gritted his teeth, his expression full of confusion.
The soul man poured some powder into the fireplace, walked into the emerald flames still giggling, and disappeared with a whoosh.
Wang Wei sat blankly on the bed!
All these mysterious and ridiculous encounters were like a dream, making him realize that he would not mention this to any living person, because who in the world would believe all the nonsense he said? No!!
Now, all he wants is for the old professor to heal his head quickly, and then find a chance to leave here and go to Switzerland to find the key to all these weird things!
Why? Why??
Although there was no external trauma to Wang Wei's brain, the huge speed at the moment he fell from the sky caused his brain to be unexpectedly strongly stimulated. It is only now that the shock is gradually dissipating.
This strange night, which seemed calm but was not, was destined to be a day when Wang Wei tossed and turned and could not sleep. He was once convinced that the soul man was actually just an illusion. After intense thinking, it seemed that he was too lacking in sleep and the truth about himself.
In a vain attempt to get rid of everything that reminded him of the past, he stood up, muttering to himself about the knife, then suddenly walked over to the ancient portrait of an ugly man, reached out and plucked it off.
Depend on……
Wang Wei couldn't help being stunned. To his dismay, the portrait couldn't be removed at all!!
Come down!
Come down!!
His fingers dug hard at the bottom of the nest, and after using all his strength to suck milk as a child - he couldn't get it off the wall, and after all his efforts failed, Wang Wei finally
Giving up on this idea was undoubtedly both crazy and irritating.
Then I thought, forget it, damn it, in that case, it must be a secret. It seems that the will of gods and gods is not easy to violate. It wants to reveal itself there, play tricks, let it go, and hope that the portrait will be with him.
Don't move again for the rest of the time you leave this island.
But at exactly this moment, Wang Wei swore that he saw from the corner of his eye that the ancient owner of the oil painting was actually yawning, a long yawn, and then scratching his nose or ears. Even once or twice
He actually walked out of his painting frame, leaving only a mud-colored canvas.
Wotong!! Just like all the dreams he saw in the sky, it was unbelievable, magical and fun.
However, he forced himself not to look at the painting. He lay down again, pulled the cowhide quilt over his head, but after a while he wanted to stretch his head to look. Every time he saw these, he always felt like he was
His eyes love to make little jokes with him.
The old professor finally woke up after being tortured by Wang Wei, and it was dark...
"What's going on, kid?" the old professor walked in and asked.
"Uh..." Wang Wei really wanted to tell him about the weird things he encountered last night, but just as he was about to speak, something like a god warned him not to reveal the secret.
"I'm confused. I seem to hear that you haven't slept all night. Does your head hurt, or do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"
"No! No!" Wang Wei quickly denied.
"There are... rats..."
"Okay, kid, haha, before breakfast, I want to discuss the relevant issues with you again," the old professor washed his face hastily, came back and sat in front of him, picked up the record, he opened his eyes and stared at his
Patient, "Let's go back to the problem of the head. In layman's terms, it's the brain. The physiological brain has millions of cells and interacting parts. Have you seen these records?"
Wang Wei nodded. But two other monsters appeared in front of his eyes: the man in the painting and the soul man. For a while, he couldn't concentrate to listen to what he was saying...
Secret?
"Look here, young man, the very slight changes in the fornix and limbic and limbic systems of the brain, the hippocampal fibers and thalamus, the corpus callosum, especially lobotomy surgery, can cause huge changes."
The old professor noticed that Wang Wei was distracted and coughed slightly. Wang Wei quickly concentrated on listening!
"This is what happened to you, no matter what happened to you in heaven, but the damage is physical, as if the basic tissues have been rearranged and the physical structure is no longer the same."
It's a bunker...Wang Wei's inner words. But...
"What else?"
"The psychological stress you are experiencing now that has been reduced through treatment will allow - is allowing for a rapid recovery of your former skills and intelligence."