Zhang Shengke looked at the strange report in his hand in disbelief, then glanced at Zhang Ke again, as if heaven and man were at war in his heart. After thinking for a long time, he finally said in a solemn voice:
"Indeed, only your words can explain what happened. Although I still find it too bizarre, I can't find a better reason - in this case, let's just go one step further."
"Going further means...?" Zhang Ke raised his head and asked.
"Inject me with more of your blood and let this effect continue to expand." Zhang Shengke said decisively, "The relative density of this abnormal protein is currently very low, so the impression in my mind is also extremely fragmented. If the concentration is increased,
If so, maybe... I can think of more things."
"you mean……?"
"If you didn't lie to me, this means that the strange protein particles in your blood and cerebrospinal fluid can successfully spread, replicate and even grow in my body, and affect some of my memories. But because the initial injection was too small
, so this mental effect is also very vague." Zhang Shengke explained:
"This time, I want to take a bigger risk and inject more special proteins into my body to see if there will be any obvious changes soon - maybe, I will become what you want on the spot.
The kind of 'time-tracer' you talk about."
"If you are willing to think so, then of course it is the best." Zhang Ke was secretly glad that although the other party looked cowardly on the surface, he was still very decisive and straightforward in the face of such a major matter that required making a decision, saving himself the trouble.
A lot of thought.
After successfully injecting part of the blood extracted from Zhang Ke's body, Zhang Shengke didn't say anything else. He just leaned on the back of the chair with a solemn expression, waiting for the results that would appear when he didn't know when.
He closed his eyes tightly, but did not snore. It was obvious that he had not fallen asleep, but was thinking deeply about something - perhaps thinking about how credible Zhang Ke's words were, or perhaps praying.
I was able to successfully escape this useless one-day prison.
"I...uh..."
About three hours later, the sky outside the window was already filled with purple-red sunset. Zhang Ke also took a rather comfortable nap in the office, but was awakened by Zhang Shengke's intermittent calls.
"What's wrong? Is there any progress?" Zhang Ke rubbed his eyes and said sleepily, "Did you recall more specific future situations?"
"Help, help me——"
"Ah?" Zhang Ke was a little dumbfounded, because the Zhang Shengke in front of him not only frowned tightly, but also kept chanting the word "help" in his mouth. At first, his body trembled violently, and then his limbs spread out, as if he was dancing.
But his expression was extremely tense and depressed, with sweat pouring down his pale face:
"There are guns! Bullets are flying around me! Many people have been shot in the head!! Don't kill me, I don't know you at all. I have never done anything illegal. Help -"
"Doctor Zhang, what's wrong with you? Wake up, are you having a nightmare?" Zhang Ke didn't think that the other party was sleeping at first, but his current behavior was like a hysterical attack, haunted by nightmares, which made Zhang Ke have to doubt.
Could it be that the blood he had just injected caused him to see something strange?
But... in Zhang Shengke's life trajectory this day, how could there be a hail of bullets? Someone was shot in the head next to him? Someone even tried to kill him? According to what he experienced that day, what he experienced should be just a
In a life that is both useless and boring, where can there be so many exciting elements?
"Mobile phone - someone is calling... who are you? Come on and save me, please come and save me -"
Seeing Zhang Shengke's movements becoming larger and larger, his expression becoming more distorted, and even his face turning purple, Zhang Ke realized that if he continued to let it go, he might suffer from an overloaded heart or a sudden physical failure.
If you exercise too hard and cause heart failure on the spot, that would be terrible.
"Wake up! Hey! Wake up!" Zhang Ke picked up a bottle of mineral water on the table and poured it on Zhang Shengke's head. The cold water forced his consciousness back to reality——
"Ah!!! Here is..."
"This is your office. There is no danger and no one is trying to kill you. Calm down!" Zhang Ke quickly picked up the napkin next to him and wiped Zhang Shengke's head, which was covered in cold sweat and cold water, and asked softly: "What happened just now?
What's going on? What did you see?"
"I saw that I was holding the hand of a girl, who seemed to be my girlfriend, and there was a friend of ours next to me... He was a rich second generation, and it seemed that someone wanted to kidnap him, but instead gave us together...
"Zhang Shengke was stunned for a moment, and then the expression on his face gradually returned to calmness:
"I'm sorry...what did I just say? Why can't I remember it? The memory seems to be fading rapidly..."
Zhang Ke did not answer him immediately, but frowned deeply. From what the other party had just said, he had already come up with a hypothesis - in the reincarnation in which he was replaced by Zhang Shengke, Zhang Shengke seemed to have become himself.
Because the series of plots he just mentioned were not the scenes in which he, Han Gang, and Yuan Mengmeng were attacked by Yuan Qiushi's men together?
In other words, in a previous reincarnation, Zhang Ke and Zhang Shengke completely exchanged identities with each other, experienced other people's lives for a day, and then returned to their original state.
This memory should have been erased as time restarted, but at this time, his own blood, or to be precise, a certain special protein in it, helped Zhang Shengke regain the sporadic impressions.
Although it is unclear what caused this bizarre phenomenon, it is obviously a step closer to the truth.
"You don't seem to be in good condition. Let me take you home first." Zhang Ke saw that although the other party was no longer entangled in nightmares, he was still pale and sweating, so he suggested this, and the other party just said
Nod slightly.
Anyway, no one would care about the fact that an unregistered quack doctor left early before getting off work. After successfully sending Zhang Shengke home, Zhang Ke peeked out of the window for a while and found his mother-in-law sitting in the room, and he walked in slightly.
The wives in the room are not familiar faces to me.
It seems that Ye Suling and the aunt downstairs from Xu Xiaoli also exchanged identities with these people in that reincarnation, right?
Considering that Zhang Shengke may need some time to slowly accept the special protein in his body, Zhang Ke also decided not to rush him, but to let him change freely - when the day comes when Zhang Shengke truly transforms into a time-traveler, he may take the initiative himself
Come to your door?
As night fell, another reincarnation passed by in a blink of an eye. Zhang Ke woke up in a familiar room. Looking at the familiar corpse next to him, he had no mood swings at all. He just escaped from the room step by step and took the ampoule given by Ritsuko.
.
While waiting for Zhang Shengke to wake up, naturally he couldn't be idle. He still had a lot of things to do. With this in mind, Zhang Ke edited a text message on his mobile phone and sent it to a number he had not dialed yet, asking for an appointment.