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  This sentence made Xu Huo frowned, but the little Xu Huo, who was in the memory, didn't react much, and he calmly accepted Dr. Zhang's words.

  Chang Bei asked Dr. Zhang how to change the pen back to its original shape. Xiaoliang and several other children said that they also wanted to learn.

Dr. Zhang looked at them with fondness in his eyes, and said gently: "People and things have their own trajectories. From birth to death of people, and from birth to death of things, the trajectories can usually be regarded as a straight line, that is, a pen. look."

  During the speech, he demonstrated that the pen was divided into two parts and then refused.

   "Can the trajectory be changed?" Chang Bei asked.

  Dr. Zhang gave an affirmative answer, and Xiaoliang asked again: "How can the trajectory of that person be changed?"

Doctor Zhang raised his hand to signal him to come forward, let him face the other children, put one hand on top of his head, then slowly raised his arm, a white thread-like thing came out of Xiaoliang's hair, and followed His traction trembled slightly, and although Xiaoliang opened his eyes, he seemed to have lost consciousness, standing there blankly.

  The silk thread was pulled out to a length of 30 centimeters. Doctor Zhang stopped, and gently cut the middle of the thread with the other hand. The thread broke in two, but it was still floating above Xiaoliang's head.

   Then he conjured another white silk thread out of thin air, and connected it to the half of the thread connecting Xiaoliang's head.

  The entire operation took less than ten seconds, but when the white silk thread returned to Xiaoliang's brain, a subtle change occurred in the person who opened his eyes.

  He looked at Xu Huo as if he was looking at a stranger he had never met.

   "You changed his memory." Xu Huo said.

"Memories cannot be changed," Doctor Zhang said to him, "They will be completely stored in the human brain, and will only be selectively forgotten or deepened, but memories can be grafted, and memories that do not belong to him can be put into them. You accept it and accept it as a real experience.”

   "Won't he remember it again?" Xu Huo stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Liang's head, in exchange for a disgusted look from him.

   "It depends on the situation." Doctor Zhang pushed Xiaoliang away and motioned Xu Huo to come forward.

  Xu Huo walked over and extended his hand at his request.

  Doctor Zhang gave him medicine, and then gently stroked his head, "Some people can remember."

  Xu Huo covered the top of his head, "Don't add other people's memories to me."

  Doctor Zhang smiled and took his hand, "You are a smart boy, you should know that you can't resist me."

   "I can cultivate this habit first." Xu Huo said: "When I have the strength, I will be able to resist successfully."

  From the perspective of the instructor and the educated, this kind of words can be regarded as Dr. Zhang’s failure, but instead of being unhappy, he said with a smile: “This is a very good idea.”

   "But not now."

  He asked the other children to leave the office, "Xu Huo is taking a test today."

   Under the envious eyes of several other children, Xu Huo stayed in the office. As the office door was closed, Xu Huo, who sank into the water, was also shut out.

   Opening his eyes and returning to the darkness before, Xu Huo swam up from the water and stepped on the water again.

  Although he didn't feel like drowning in the water, his clothes were wet when he came up, and his body was not as light as before.

   After twisting the water on his clothes, he turned around and walked towards the broken bridge, but the broken bridge still remained dislocated, with no tendency to approach or align... The memory fragment just now was not enough for the rewritten memory to reconnect.

   After staying in place for a while, he waved his hand and made a counterclockwise rotation, then returned to the drowning place and sank again.

This time, the first thing he felt was the pain. His head seemed to be split open, so he had to struggle on his knees, but the next second his head was lifted up, and Doctor Zhang pressed him to a place suspended in mid-air. In front of the frame, he forced him to look directly at the strong light emitted from the frame, and his tone was still gentle: "See clearly what's inside. People can only spy on things through their eyes. If they can't see, they are no different from blind people."

   "My eyes hurt..." Xu Huo shed tears.

   "This is not real pain." Doctor Zhang said indifferently, "Your eyes are deceiving you, open your eyes!"

  Xu Huo was forced to open his eyelids, but the coming strong light stung his eyes again, and liquid dripped from the corners of his eyes, it was not clear whether it was tears or blood.

  Doctor Zhang seemed very unhappy. After letting go of him, he gave him a medicine and said, "You can only leave after today's task is completed."

  After speaking, the footsteps behind him went away, and Xu Huo, who was kneeling on the ground, gradually recovered his ability to see things after a long period of adaptation.

   After resting for a few minutes, he walked back to the floating box and looked inside with wide eyes.

What Xu Huo saw when he was young was nothing but a bright white, but now Xu Huo can see through the light clearly. It is an eye, which looks almost the same as the vertical pupil in his spiritual world, but that One eye is rotating, and hundreds of thousands of the same eyes are arranged together, changing at a speed that human eyes cannot bear. At one time, they are like pixels forming many kinds of indescribable objects, and at other times they are like dense worms, which is physiologically intimidating. gagged.

  Xiao Xuhuo vomited.

  Xu Huo knew that Dr. Zhang was outside the door, but he didn't come in.

Xiao Xu got up again after throwing up, this time he also saw the eyes in the white light, and after adapting to the changing eyes, he quickly captured the moment when countless eyes overlapped—the overlapping eye patterns formed a lengthy Passing through this passage, the eyes can see farther places effortlessly. At the same time, the eyes floating in the white light also become very slow, and they can see clearly, and a layer of eyes is like a Slowly and calmly brought their vision into a space that does not belong to this world.

Xu Huo's spiritual world was greatly impacted. He could withstand the first half, but not the second half. The pain made him twitch uncontrollably, but the stripping of his body did not bring out his consciousness. Xu Huo fell into those eye spaces!

   Aware of the gradual separation of body and consciousness, Xu Huo wanted to forcibly open the spiritual world to let himself withdraw, but before he succeeded, his hand was covered by the other hand.

  Blinking his eyes, his vision returned to the treatment room just now. Tang Guangbo was still sitting in front of him, but all the players outside disappeared.

   "The treatment is not over yet." Xu Huo looked at Tang Guangbo.

   Tang Guangbo kept covering the back of his hand with his left hand, and handed him a glass of water with his right hand, "It's not over, it's an intermission now."

  The intermission does not mean that Xu Huo has woken up from hypnosis, they are just in another spiritual world.

   "I didn't expect that you could really pull me out," Xu Huo took the water glass, "I want to get the third chance of spiritual evolution from memory."