"My book?"
Chen Yang shivered as if he was frozen by something: "Did you remember it wrongly?"
"How is that possible?"
Zhang Qi said seriously, "You held this in your hand when you were first sent to the rehabilitation center. You were seriously injured and unconscious. You usually treasured it very much. A guy wanted to take a look at it secretly, but you beat him up. I was in charge of this matter, so how could I not remember it?"
Chen Yang had the illusion that he had entered the mission world again. He put the book on the table and put his trembling hands under the table, his fingertips were cold and stiff.
Li Yue became a non-existent person, the book given to him became his own, and he also had an experience that should not belong to him.
What the hell went wrong
Zhang Qi is not Zhang Qi
Or is it that he is wrong
Could it be that he developed a mental illness while staying in the rehabilitation center, and that Li Yue was a figment of his imagination
No, it's impossible, Li Yue must really exist!
He is not sick either.
Chen Yang pinched his fingers tightly to prevent himself from showing any abnormality, and his eyes inadvertently drifted to the dark gray cover of the book.
—《The Relationship between Consciousness and the World in Quantum Theory》
Is it possible that this real world is...
Chen Yang came back to his senses suddenly after being tapped on the shoulder. He looked at Zhang Qi with a pale face, his pupils still dilated.
Zhang Qi looked nervous: "Brother?"
Chen Yang covered his eyes and pressed his hand, rubbing his face with his palms, and said in a hoarse voice: "Actually, I dreamed of a man named Li Yue, who was my attending physician. He was very kind and I got along very well with him in the rehabilitation center. He gave me a copy of this book before I was discharged from the hospital."
"I confused dreams with reality, and I asked you because I couldn't tell them apart. Now I'm fine."
Zhang Qi was not reassured, and instead felt even heavier in his heart.
He thought that this was because Chen Yang's social relationships were too limited. When he returned home, there was no family to accompany him, only dusty memories. He also had to face the strange looks of his neighbors. His former good friends and classmates had also lost contact, and the sense of loneliness became even deeper.
So Chen Yang imagined a good friend for himself.
This won’t work. If it goes on for a long time, people will get sick. We must integrate into society as soon as possible.
Zhang Qi took an orange from the red plastic bag, peeled it, and said awkwardly, "I feel the same way sometimes. I sleep too much and become dizzy. It will be fine after I wake up after a while."
Chen Yang smiled.
Zhang Qi asked casually, "Brother, what kind of job are you going to find?"
Chen Yang was slightly stunned. He had thought about it before being discharged from the hospital, but couldn't come up with a result.
I didn’t have time to think about it after I was discharged from the hospital.
Now this question suddenly hit Chen Yang's head, and his mind was blank. No matter what the mission world was like, life had to go on.
"It's been several years since I graduated. I have no work experience and it's hard to find a job."
Zhang Qi handed him the peeled orange and said, "Tell me your requirements and ideas, and I'll keep an eye on them for you."
Chen Yang glanced at the orange in his hand, then looked up at the good old man, his old father, in front of him, and after a long time he responded with a sincere and gentle smile.
"Brother Qi, you look like my grandpa."
"Ahem." Zhang Qi choked on his saliva and pressed his fist against his chest. "You are such a jerk. I am still worried about you."
Chen Yang smiled as he ate an orange. During his rehabilitation period, no one visited him, no one came to pick him up when he came out, and he had no relatives or friends.
From coma to waking up, and then to recovery, the medical expenses over the past three years were all sponsored by anonymous people.
Zhang Qi was afraid that he couldn't make it.
It is no surprise that such a security guard has received unanimous praise in Area A of the rehabilitation center.
Zhang Qi wanted Chen Yang to settle down and live a down-to-earth life, so he insisted on asking him about his work plans.
Chen Yang said he had no request.
A bachelor's degree is not worth much, and it will become even cheaper if you take it out again after a few years.
Just have something to do.
Zhang Qi hadn't left yet after asking about the work.
Chen Yang had a bad feeling. Starting a family and building a career are tied together. If the latter is said, can the former be far behind
As expected, Zhang Yan started to talk naturally: "Brother, when I was your age, my child was already in my wife's belly chewing on her feet."
Chen Yang: “…”
"The oranges are sweet and juicy. Where did Brother Qi buy them?"
Zhang Qi was unmoved: "I have a cousin..."
Chen Yang interrupted, "Brother Qi, what did you come out for? Have you finished it?"
Zhang Qi is in his early thirties, only a few years older than Chen Yang, but he has entered the mentality of a parent who urges his child to get married, thinking, "Why is my child so ignorant?"
"Isn't it good to have someone at home?"
Chen Yang said seriously: "Not for now, I don't understand it myself."
Zhang Qi stared at him until his eyes were dry, then said in a submissive tone, "Forget it, forget it. Tell me when you want to find it."
After chatting for a while, Zhang Qi received a call and had to go back to the rehabilitation center.
Chen Yang walked him to the door.
Zhang Qi leaned against the door and said carefully: "Brother, I think you are better than when you were discharged from the hospital yesterday..."
Chen Yang remained calm: "What?"
After looking at him for a while, Zhang Qi stretched out his hand and swept his head, laughing heartily, "I feel like you have grown taller. In the rehabilitation center, you always hunched your back and hung your head. I couldn't tell that you were 1.8 meters tall. Now I see that you are, haha."
It’s different now, I can’t really put my finger on it, but I hope it’s moving in a better direction.
Chen Yang closed the door, the relief on his face disappeared, he walked to the table and opened the book.
I flipped from the first page to the last, and then backwards, more than ten or twenty times in one breath, but found nothing.
The book was put back into Chen Yang's room.
Chen Yang was in a daze for a while, then went to his sister's room and sat at the desk, fiddling with her high school books.
It’s a thick stack. If I were still alive, I’d be a sophomore in college.
Chen Yang opened the three drawers facing him. Apart from dust, there were some miscellaneous items inside, such as marbles, cardboard, pen refills, hairbands, candy wrappers... everything.
This girl has a habit of collecting garbage.
Chen Yang picked up a cardboard and threw it to the ground, then picked up another one and threw it diagonally. With a crisp "pop" sound, it did not knock over.
Can’t even punch the cardboard
Chen Yang tried several times and finally turned over the cardboard on the ground. He picked it up and turned it in his hand. It didn't look like it was made from paper torn from materials or textbooks.
It looks more like paper from a storybook.
Chen Yang remembered what he had promised A Wu, so he threw the cardboard into the drawer, got up, went out to get his phone, applied for a Weibo account called "Naipian", and fulfilled his promise to him in the form of a story.
After writing, I glanced over it, read it again, corrected the typos, and sent it up.
During the whole process, Chen Yang was in a very calm mood.
It seems that those experiences were fabricated and I was just a storyteller.
Chen Yang closed his Weibo and continued to be in a daze. He really wanted to find someone to discuss the bizarre events in the real world. That desire was even stronger than when he woke up in the afternoon. He called Zhao Yuan again.
This time it works.
"Who is it?"
It's a woman, and from the sound of her voice she seems young.
Chen Yang thought it was Zhao Yuan’s girlfriend, female classmate, or relative. He said gently, “Hello, is Zhao Yuan here? I’m his friend, my name is…”
"Zhao Yuan?" The female voice said, "I don't know him, I called the wrong number!"
“Beep, beep, beep—”
Hang up.
Chen Yang's face darkened. It was impossible for him to make a mistake as he was very sensitive to numbers.
It's a matter of number.
The number that Zhao Yuan wrote in the mission world had probably changed the moment it fell into his eyes. It was not the other party's real mobile phone number.
Rules again.
Now Zhao Yuan can’t be contacted, and Chao Jian doesn’t know where he lives in Sanlianqiao. Why don’t you go downstairs and take a walk? It’s getting colder and colder at home.
Chen Yang grabbed a few oranges and went for a walk.
Half of Sanlianqiao is commercial housing, and the other half is bungalows with small courtyards.
Chen Yang's home is a five-story low-rise commercial building, while Chao Jian went to the bungalow area last night. The two areas are separated by a wide bluestone road.
At dusk, the dark green tile roofs of the bungalows create a beautiful sight.
Chen Yang stepped in and walked inside. Childhood memories ran out from under his feet, clinging to a stone slab and a handful of moss, and ran deep into the old alley.
When I was a child, I thought the bungalows were fun and I wanted to live here because there was a yard and I didn’t have to climb stairs.
Chen Yang was reminiscing when he was startled by a loud noise. He then realized that he had unknowingly walked to the door of Uncle Wu's house.
The noise came from Uncle Wu's courtyard.
The old couple were arguing, and vaguely they mentioned Wu Yu.
Considering what Uncle Wu said and his intentions in the afternoon, Chen Yang was about to leave in a hurry when he suddenly heard Aunt Wu yelling and cursing.
"Go ahead and spoil her! Just spoil her! She's already 24, is she still young? If she doesn't find a partner now, when will she? How can she find one after she's 30?"
"Xiaoyu just graduated not long ago..."
"What do you mean by not long? It's been two years! Not long? Others get married after graduation, and their children can talk. What is she doing? What's the point of a girl spending so much time on her career? The key is to find a good family. Look at her. When I mentioned this, she got upset. Who is she showing her coldness to? I'm her mother, not her enemy! She can choose not to go back during the Chinese New Year if she wants to. With her attitude, how can she find a good family?!"
"Let's talk about it next year. She's busy with work and she's not in a good mood this time. Don't bother her and leave."
"In these years, has she ever been in a good mood when she came back? I owe her, right? I'm asking for trouble by raising a daughter!"
"… "
The more Chen Yang listened, the weirder his expression became.
Didn’t Uncle Wu say that in the autumn of the second year after he went in, Wu Yu found a partner, and that they were college classmates and had always had a good relationship, and that the two families had agreed to get married on June 1st of next year
Cheated him
Probably not. The tone of Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu’s quarrel sounded anxious and helpless.
Not long after, Chen Yang was sitting in the main hall of Uncle Wu's house, smoking the Hongtashan cigarette that Uncle Wu handed to him, and he came to a conclusion from just a few words.
Uncle Wu came to see him in the afternoon, that remained unchanged, but some of the content of the conversation was missing.
Few of them involve Wu Yu's emotional life.
Uncle Wu coughed and smoked: "Zao Zao, it's great that you came. Xiaoyu is in the room now, go talk to her."
Chen Yang met the middle-aged man's eyes through the smoke, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw. He thought to himself, you were not like this this afternoon.
"I haven't seen her in a few years."
Uncle Wu said with a serious face: "What does it matter? You grew up together. You won't be estranged even if it's decades, let alone a few years."
Chen Yang knocked a handful of cigarette ash on the edge of the table: "Uncle, I'm going to the toilet."
"Well," Uncle Wu pointed to him, "the door is hard to close. Try to close it a few more times with more force."
"good."
When Chen Yang saw Aunt Wu in the yard, he put out his cigarette and greeted her with a smile.
Aunt Wu watched the young man she had watched grow up go into the bathroom: "He has a handsome face, and he wouldn't look ugly even with a buzz cut. He has good character, and I know his background."
"I've always thought of him as the son-in-law of our Wu family. If he hadn't been in the rehabilitation hospital for so long after the accident, I guess he and Xiaoyu would have a child by now."
Uncle Wu took the two pairs of shoes from under the eaves and shouted, "Everyone has their own destiny. What's the point of talking about this?"
Chen Yang didn't feel like peeing at all. He stayed in the bathroom for a while to adjust his mood, flushed the toilet, washed his hands, and went straight to Wu Yu's room.
After knocking for a while, Wu Yu finally opened the door for him.
The first time Chen Yang saw Wu Yu, a strange feeling rushed into his mind without any preparation.
The outline of the woman in the room bore traces of his memory; a closer look revealed that she had not changed much, she had just grown up.
But the temperament is no different from a few years ago.
It's like... two people.
There was a dog lying at Wu Yu's feet. It was impossible to tell what breed it was. It didn't bark at all, but just stared at Chen Yang.
Keep staring.
His eyeballs don't even move.
This was the second time Chen Yang felt such a strong sense of disharmony.
The first time was on Chao Jian.
The furnishings in Wu Yu's room were still the same as before Chen Yang's accident, all old and nothing new.
If Chen Yang remembered correctly, the furniture in this room had not been moved in four years.
The owner of the room didn't seem to care.
Chen Yang's eyes quickly and carefully scanned every corner, focusing on the woman standing by the sink outside the bathroom.
She was washing the cups for him, and the faucet was turned on very low, a thin stream.
Very restrained.
This thought popped up in Chen Yang's mind involuntarily and expanded after a few minutes.
Because Wu Yu poured him a lot of water, surprisingly little, just enough to cover the bottom of the cup.
In the past, Wu Yu was very casual in his life. When eating, he didn't take only as much as he could eat. He would always take too much and leave some leftovers. It was even easier with drinking water. He would just pour a glass of water there, take a few sips and when it got cold, he would pour it out and then pour a new one. Sometimes he would forget and pour hot water again.
Now it's like this... It seems like Wu Yu's subconscious behavior.
There is no drought these days and there is no shortage of water.
Chen Yang looked at the water in the cup thoughtfully. He glanced at Wu Yu and realized something, and his breathing quickened.
Wu Yu was sitting in a position with the best view in the room.
There was only one door in the whole room.
Chen Yang pretended to get up and move around casually. There was a window in the room opposite the door, just as he remembered.
only…
The anti-theft device that was originally installed on the window had been removed at some point and was now open.
There is a forest outside the window.
This is the fastest escape route!
When Chen Yang realized this, he felt a sudden chill on the back of his head. When he turned around, he found Wu Yu looking at him coldly.
And the dog was also staring at him.
Chen Yang subconsciously put his hands into his pockets, only to touch his cell phone and door keys before he remembered that he had returned and this was the real world.
There is no wire or nails in my pocket.
Chen Yang clenched his hands in his pockets twice and then released them, raising his eyes to meet Wu Yu's.
They looked into each other's eyes and smelled certain scents emanating from each other. Something was self-evident.
Chen Yang wanted to close the door, but Wu Yu said coldly, "Don't close it, leave it open."
This person has a strong sense of escape... Chen Yang simply stood there and threw out the opening remarks: "When did you start to go in?"
Wu Yu: “Three years ago.”
Chen Yang looked at her in astonishment, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.
Wu Yu looked indifferent.
Chen Yang pursed his lips. No wonder her temperament changed so drastically. Not to mention the real or fake reminiscences, the feeling she gave him was indescribably strange.
His guess was confirmed after he noticed all the details about her life, and his life was turned upside down when he realized that their lives had encountered the same thing.
But I didn't expect her to come so early.
Chen Yang asked: "Before or after the accident?"
Wu Yu: "After."
Chen looked up at the woman in front of him who had never shown her thoughts. She had been jumping up and down in front of the bushes, chattering. Now she was like an ice sculpture and spoke very little.
The furnishings in the room have not been changed. I have experienced a lot and it doesn’t matter.
Chen Yang could understand. His eyes fell on the wall behind her, where were several high school award certificates, all of which she had taken away from his room.
It is still posted there, so she must have automatically ignored it, and all her emotions have become indifferent.
Maybe you will even doubt the reality of this world.
"The person who went in last night was a newcomer who had just returned from his first mission. His ID number was seven digits."
Chen Yang chose to be cautious when the words came to his lips: "What about yours?"
Wu Yu stared at him without saying a word.
So is the dog.
Chen Yang's scalp tightened as he was stared at by four eyes. He was about to say something when he heard Wu Yu say, "Five."
Two digits more than Li Yue’s.
Wu Yu entered the mission world four years ago, so how early did Li Yue enter
The blood in Chen Yang's veins began to surge rapidly: "Then do you know someone named Li Yue?"
Wu Yu: “I don’t know him.”
Chen Yang couldn't say he was disappointed, but he wasn't surprised. He listened to the sound of sweeping the floor in the yard and said, "Uncle Wu came to see me this afternoon and mentioned that you have a girlfriend."
"After a few hours, your partner no longer exists."
Wu Yu combed the energetic man's hair with his hands, and uttered two words from his pale lips: "Dead."
Chen Yang understood at once.
If someone dies in the mission world, that person will no longer exist in the real world, and the corresponding memories of all people related to that person will be erased.
So no one remembers each other, which is the same as if they had never appeared.
What about Li Yue
Zhang Qi had forgotten, but how could he not have forgotten? Not only that, he remembered it clearly, as if every scene was engraved in his mind.
Is it because the identity number has changed hands, so he became the only person who can prove that Li Yue has been to this world
Chen Yang's mouth was very dry, so he drank the little water at the bottom of the cup in one gulp. He then discovered that Wu Yu was looking at him with an indescribable look.
"You shouldn't remember."
Wu Yu said: "The tasker will be erased after death. Only those who met in the task world can remember each other."
Chen Yang moved the corners of his mouth, but his neck seemed to be strangled by something and he couldn't make a sound.
In other words, Uncle Wu forgot about Wu Yu's partner, and he, who indirectly knew about the other person's existence, should have forgotten about her as well.
"Why hasn't my memory been cleared?" Chen Yang murmured while holding the empty glass, his head aching a bit.
"There are so many things that cannot be explained, just know them yourself."
Wu Yu did not answer this question, but reminded him not to disclose it to anyone else.
Chen Yang didn't hold out hope of getting anything out of her: "Is that person really your partner?"
"We've always been on missions together, just a random partner," Wu Yu looked at his fingers, "He was unlucky this time and didn't survive."
The tone was so light and almost heartless, without a trace of warmth, but the moment the last word fell, there was an extremely slight tremor in his eyes.
Chen Yang scratched his eyebrows. If he wasn’t careful, he really wouldn’t have noticed it.
There is still emotion.
"How do you manage to enter the same mission every time?" Chen Yang asked her, "Do you have any secrets?"
Wu Yu: "Living together."
Chen Yang: “…That’s it?”
Wu Yu picked up the dog at his feet and didn't reply.
Chen Yang changed his angle and asked, "He also has a five-digit number?"
Wu Yu replied this time: "Four."
Chen Yang's heartbeat was uncontrollably fast, and it was one digit closer to the ID number Li Yue gave him.
When Uncle Wu went to see him in the afternoon, that person existed, which meant he was still alive. The "this mission" that Wu Yu mentioned was after that.
The other party had completed countless tasks and had rich experience, but he still died.
The tasks are not random, but become more difficult as you progress
Isn’t a three-digit ID number the smallest? What about a two-digit number or a one-digit number
Like the butterfly effect, many doubts burst out in Chen Yang's heart. He knew that Wu Yu would not be able to tell him in detail, and saying so much was already an exception. He kept his doubts to himself and waited for a chance to explore them in the future.
Regarding the matter of participating in the same mission, Chen Yang had made a decision in his mind. Regardless of whether it was a probabilistic event or not, he would find a way to find Chao Jian to live with him.
He suddenly looked at Wu Yu: "Why don't we also..."
Wu Yu stroked the dog's fur: "No."
Chen Yang had no choice but to give up. He glanced at the dog on her lap, its amber eyes still staring at him.
I never moved it.
And he didn't even scream.
Chen Yang discovered that when he looked at the dog, Wu Yu's aura would change, and when he looked at her again, her rejection became more obvious.
Even with a sharp edge.
Chen Yang didn't want to be an enemy of Wu Yu, so he simply shifted his attention away from the dog and asked her if there was any pattern in the frequency of her missions.
He asked a lot of questions, but Wu Yu answered few and brief questions.
"There were no ghosts in my first mission, but there's a good chance there will be in the second one."
The fact that Chen Yang was afraid of ghosts was known to all his childhood friends, including Wu Yu. He did not hide it and said that he went to a Taoist temple in the afternoon and prepared talismans, peach wood, cinnabar, salt, rice and other things.
Wu Yu looked at him calmly: "Do you think the mission world is the same as the real world?"
Chen Yang thought without hesitation: "It's different."
After he finished speaking, he paused and sighed with a self-righteous look on his face.
Since they are different, what is the use of the things he prepared for dealing with ghosts and monsters in this world.
"When I encounter them, I don't even need to do anything, I just scare them to death."
Chen Yang's heart remained calm when he said this, even though he felt that the next mission was to deal with ghosts, his hope of getting out alive was so slim that it could be ignored.
If one person is well fed, the whole family will not be hungry, and dying in the mission world will have no impact.
"rule."
The voice in his ear startled Chen Yang, and he heard this word again.
Wu Yu said: "You must abide by the rules there."
"But sometimes you shouldn't trust the rules too much," she said after a few seconds.
Chen Yang remembered Wu Yu's ambiguous words and asked Zhang Yan the same question again.
“Can the ID number be transferred?”
Wu Yu lowered his head and looked at the dog on his lap: "Transfer?"
"Well," Chen Yang said, "For example, if I don't want to be tortured by the mission anymore, I can transfer my ID number to someone else and let that person take my place."
Wu Yu said coldly: "The ID number is bound and cannot be transferred."
Chen Yang asked again: "Is the original owner dead?"
Wu Yu said: "Then the ID number will be directly cancelled."
Chen Yang frowned. Zhang Yan's ID number was also lost after his death. "No exceptions?"
Wu Yu's answer was the same as when he asked if he knew Li Yue, without hesitation: "No."
Chen Yang nodded to indicate that he had learned this knowledge, and he cursed a lot in his mind.
"Can I enter the mission world without an ID number?"
"cannot."
"If so, what would be the reason?"
Wu Yu: “No ifs.”
Chen Yang: “…”
Okay, the two most concerning questions are the genuine five-digit identity number. The tasker didn't give him any information at all, so he can only figure it out on his own.
When it was getting dark, Wu Yu hugged the dog and urged Chen Yang to leave.
Wu Yu seemed to be waiting for something, and told Chen Yang to leave quickly. She urged him to leave without recognizing anyone and was very fierce and cold.
Chen Yang had to leave even though he didn't want to. As soon as he left the room, Uncle Wu hurriedly called him back.
"Morning, stay for dinner."
"No." Chen Yang walked out of the yard. "I have cooked some rice in the pot. We can eat it when we get home. Uncle, I will come to see you and aunt next time."
Chen Yang went out and then came back, poking his head out of the courtyard gate and asked, "Uncle, is there a family with the surname Chao here?"
Uncle Wu shook his head: "How can there be such a surname?"
"There's none in this area."
Chen Yang believed Uncle Wu, after all, he was a know-it-all in Sanlianqiao: "Is there a boy who is more handsome than a star?"
Uncle Wu: "Aren't you?"
The former Sanlian Bridge grass: “… … ”
Chen Yang left with no surprise in his heart. After visiting all the bungalows, he went back and stopped in the corridor from the first floor to the second floor.
The figure at the door heard the noise and looked down at him.
The light was dim and the expression was unclear.
Chen Yang's eyes were filled with tears unconsciously. It felt like a century since they last saw each other for just one day. He stomped on the off sensor light to turn it on, and ran up quickly.
“Here I am.”
The boy was wearing a baseball uniform, his hair was slightly damp, and his face was expressionless.
Chen Yang quickly received the signal that he had taken medicine, so he put his heart back in his stomach.
But Chen Yang soon wanted to slap himself.
The guy who took the medicine was like a dangerous fish monster lurking in the deep sea, not spitting out a single bubble. I should have chased him and asked him more questions last night while he was still in a frenzy.
Chen Yang regretted so much that his intestines turned green. He washed an apple and gave it to the boy: "I thought you wouldn't come to see me."
Chao Jian didn't answer. His face, which had been shaved and cleaned up but seemed to have not gotten any sleep, and with dark shadows under his eyes, three words were written on it: I don't want to eat.
Chen Yang took a bite of the apple and ate it: "I haven't made dinner yet, do you want to eat with me?"
Chao Jian looked at him and understood the meaning.
"I'm going to wash the rice." Chen Yang went to the kitchen with an apple in his mouth.
Chao Jian didn't look around, nor did he move. He just sat there with his eyes slightly closed. It was unknown what he was thinking.
A series of noises filled with the smell of smoke came from the kitchen.
Chao Jian's eyelids felt a little heavy.
Chen Yang pressed the rice cooker button and saw that the boy had fallen asleep. He had to temporarily change the time of the conversation, went back to the kitchen, closed the sliding door, and quickly prepared dinner.
He concealed some of the things that Wu Yu talked to him about, and so did the other party.
The boy was the same as him.
True, unconditional trust is too difficult to achieve. Even a couple cannot do it, let alone those who are on a mission whose life and death are at stake.
Chen Yang was distracted and half of his nail was cut off by the knife. He put down the kitchen knife and leaned on the table to think about whether he should propose living together to the girl in the living room.
Even if he keeps some secrets and has countless secrets, he is still many times better than other teammates who he knows nothing about.
However, when Chen Yang brought up the matter, he broke a bowl towards the young man.
Author's note: See you in the next chapter.
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