"My heart stopped again?!!!"
He almost yelled this sentence, but the old man opposite him frowned and warned softly but sternly:
"Be quiet. Although this is a basement, the sound insulation effect is not particularly good. Don't get discovered."
"Discovered? By whom? And this is the basement???" Countless questions surged in Yuan Mengmeng's heart like a tide. The old man in front of him, whom he had seen again after nearly six or seven years, seemed to be trapped by a stranger at this moment.
The mountain is shrouded in a layer of mysterious gauze and mist, as if there are countless unsolvable mysteries hidden within it.
"Don't take it lightly, you have to be careful about everything here." The old man said, "This is a rare place that is not affected by the reincarnation of time."
"Ah??" Yuan Mengmeng couldn't understand what he said, so she returned to the original question, "You said my heart stopped again before. What happened? Also, I was sent here.
, you must know who knocked me out."
"The phone call you received in the afternoon -" the old man hesitated. It was obvious that he knew something about the inside story, but after careful consideration, he still shook his head, "You don't need to know this for the time being. You just need to know what's going on there."
Afterwards, you suffered another huge mental shock, so your heart stopped again just like it did many years ago, and it was for this reason that I had the reason to carry out individual rescue for you."
"No... obviously the previous ones are the crux of the problem? Who deceived me out of the company, and what kind of mental shock was given to me that was enough to cause cardiac arrest? These are what I want to know the most, Doctor.
"Yuan Mengmeng asked anxiously.
"...Knowing too much is not good for you. On the contrary, it will only increase your risk and the degree of being targeted." The old man said, "Fortunately, I used the Rorschach inkblot suggestion method to implant it in your brain.
Enter the code that forces you to wake up, so you can temporarily wake up from the lost state - in the days to come, you must not forget those three patterns, you will definitely be able to use them again in the future, do you understand?"
"I...I don't understand. By the way, this is also one of the questions. Why did I suddenly dream about the past just now, and through these three ink patterns and the current situation, my consciousness was seamlessly connected.
." Yuan Mengmeng asked eagerly, "What did you do to me in the past? What does the so-called 'implantation' mean? What did you do to my brain..."
At this moment, a clear sound of wind chimes suddenly interrupted her words. The old man's expression tightened and he looked at a string of silver wind chimes hanging on the ceiling above his head - there was obviously no wind, but it was trembling and beating on its own.
stand up.
Then he frowned, as if he noticed something, and immediately took over Yuan Mengmeng's words and said in a warning tone:
"It's too late to explain so much now. What's more, you don't need to know so much detail for the time being. There will definitely be a chance to meet again in the future - the reason why I woke you up today is to entrust you with three important things."
"Ah? What? What's going on?" Yuan Mengmeng said with some resistance, "Unless you tell me all the truth, otherwise... I can't trust you at all."
"Listen, this is very important, and it is directly related to the future of Zhang Ke and you!" The old man grabbed the other person's shoulder and said forcefully.
"Zhang Ke..." After hearing this name, Yuan Mengmeng quickly surrendered and stopped struggling. The other party also took this opportunity to say:
"The first thing is to wear this thing close to your body, just like a piece of jewelry or a pendant, put it closest to your chest, care for it as if it were your own heart, and never throw it aside casually."
As the old man spoke, he took out an ordinary-looking...whistle?
"What...what is this?"
"When the situation is so critical that words can't explain everything clearly, just blow it, and that may bring about a turning point for you." The old man forced it into Yuan Mengmeng's hand.
"Uh... I'm sorry I didn't understand. What's the critical situation? What's the explanation?" Yuan Mengmeng looked confused.
"When you need it, you will naturally understand. The second thing -" the old man took the other person's hand and turned her palm over. Only then did Yuan Mengmeng realize that there was something in the middle of her palm.
A series of small QR codes have been tattooed on it.
It was obviously not a sticker or an ink drawing, because it seemed to have penetrated into the skin, expanded or contracted with muscle movement, and could not be erased at all, almost as if it was deeply embedded in the palm of the hand.
"What is this? When did you do it?" Yuan Mengmeng was shocked. She didn't know what the other party wanted to do, because if she thought about it carefully, she could have such a detailed pattern tattooed on her palm without being resisted.
He discovered that he could only do it while he was unconscious.
"I didn't do this." The old man saw through her thoughts and explained immediately, "So, the second thing I asked you to do is to try not to let this QR code be exposed, and use all possible methods you can
, cover it up, whether it’s wearing gloves, applying tape, or other makeup methods you girls know, in short, you have to cover up its existence.”
"What on earth is this? Why do you want to cover it? Why do you want to tattoo it on me?" Yuan Mengmeng vaguely felt that a huge conspiracy was coming on her head, and she suddenly felt very scared and trembled slightly.
My body, my body is a little unsteady.
Zhang Ke, where are you? Why did things turn out like this? I'm so scared...
"This is equivalent to the surveillance of the world itself. If you don't want to be exposed to others all the time, remember to cover it up, especially when you want to do something shameful." The old man said.
, "Although I don't know how much you will be able to remember in subsequent reincarnations, from now on, you must keep repeating it in your mind to deepen the impression in your subconscious mind."
The other party spoke extremely sincerely, with an anxious and worried look that finally made Yuan Mengmeng temporarily let go of her guard and fear. She nodded somewhat at a loss, and then asked, "So, what is the last thing?"
"Find an opportunity to go back to the university where you and Zhang Ke studied." The old man said, "Maybe you think it is meaningless, and I don't know if it will help the current situation, but it is always good to give it a try."
At this point, his eyes suddenly became a little distant, as if he was thinking of something... or someone he cared about.
Only then did Yuan Mengmeng notice that there seemed to be several photos scattered in the corner of the desk behind her. In the photos, besides the younger Doctor X, there was another face that looked familiar.
Chapter completed!