It is indeed Minister Wang.
The middle-aged woman in the photo is the one who has held power in the Jiangcheng branch for the past fifteen years.
Ji Yushi was sure and certain of this, because he kept two memories at the same time.
As for Song Qinglan, as he said in the car earlier, it was when he saw the woman who suddenly rushed out during the Ouroboros mission that he opened the key point in his memory, and after getting the hint, he remembered the previous cycle.
The moment she saw the photo of Minister Wang, memories flooded into Song Qinglan's mind, and the previously blurred impression became clear.
Just like a slow-moving movie, memories are superimposed on Song Qinglan's mind frame by frame.
The feeling of a strong invasion made Song Qinglan's headache feel like it was going to explode. Since he entered the sky a few years ago, another new memory was created. The experience of nearly a thousand days emerged in his mind, and he remembered it. All the personnel and personnel were replaced and refreshed, but the opposite and existing memories did not disappear.
"Team Song!"
A distant voice came.
"Team Song!"
The voice gradually got closer, so close that it was right in front of Song Qinglan.
Song Qinglan regained her senses, and found that her elbows were on the table, her fingers were supporting her temples, there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and she was breathing lightly and rapidly.
He looked up in the confusion, and saw Ji Yushi's frown and concerned eyes.
"How are you?" Ji Yushi asked anxiously, "Why did you suddenly stop talking?"
It turned out that the pain usually suffered during the monsoon is like this
Worse than the after-effects of the first time-travel mission, because this is a true memory overload.
Song Qinglan's head hurt like a needle stick: "Fuck, about Minister Wang... I fucking remember it all at once."
Ji Yushi was stunned: "Remember?! Did you remember it after seeing the photo?"
The pain made Song Qinglan a little irritable: "Yes! As soon as I saw the photo, I remembered everything."
Just like seeing Minister Qi during the rainy season.
There was silence in the kitchen for a while.
Having seen too many incredible things, the two of them didn't make a fuss about the new memory of Song Qinglan's sudden visit, but they both felt a little cooler on each other.
If Ji Yu didn't remember Minister Wang like they did, Song Qinglan would not have specially asked for information, then they would never have discovered the difference in the world. But remember when the monsoon rains, whether it's because of hyperamnesia or other reasons, the monsoon is like a bug, and it becomes the dividing point of the world.
Just imagine, what would they be like now if there was no monsoon
Where are they
What the hell is going on here
After Song Qinglan remembered it, she couldn't care less and didn't have time to talk nonsense.
He tried hard to express his thoughts in the headache: "So in another reality, it is Minister Wang for fifteen years, and the one who sent us the task is also Minister Wang, there is no doubt about this. I think, now we can not care about us in the end. Which reality you are in is not the primary question."
Ji Yushi was blessed in his heart, and instantly understood what Song Qinglan meant: "Because no matter what reality we are in, we should never have double memories!"
If the timeline is overwritten after the butterfly effect, then the memory should also be overwritten, so no matter which reality they are in, they should only keep one memory, but they remember two.
Knowing this may answer the question of why they haven't met another self if they have really come to a parallel world.
One self, two memories.
There must be an inextricable relationship between them.
Wang Xiaoqian's profile has not been closed yet.
Song Qinglan swiped the page: "Consultant Ji, look at this."
This more complete information writes the reason for Wang Xiaoqian's resignation - mild schizophrenia.
Ji Yushi was surprised, how could the smart and wise Minister Wang have such a disease
Before he could think about it, the information on the research project of Minister Wang when he was working also caught his attention: on the creation of the bubble world in the timeline.
bubble world.
In the concept of time anchor, those cycles are the so-called time bubbles.
It is beyond the timeline, a world of its own, and if it is put into use, it will cause serious time paradoxes.
Research on time anchors is prohibited, but Minister Wang's research has been carried out.
When Ji Yushi's eyes fell on the words "schizophrenia" again, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, parallel worlds, bubbles, schizophrenia... This fog seems to have been cleared away. possible.
In his unsure surprise, he only listened to Song Qinglan: "Do you think Minister Wang also has double memories?"
During the rainy season: "...I don't know."
Song Qinglan rubbed her temples and whispered, "We might have to go find her, what do you think?"
Song Qinglan made a few calls and contacted many people, and finally determined where Minister Wang was.
It was a sanatorium in Jiangcheng, which meant that they had to go back to Jiangcheng.
Things have a preliminary plan, it is already late at night.
During the rainy season, Song Qinglan found a new set of toiletries for Song Qinglan, and they were going to arrange the guests to stay overnight. The house is close to the school, and Ji Minyue occasionally came to stay overnight, so there is a guest room at home.
Song Qinglan entered the bathroom.
There is only a toothbrush, a cup, and even a towel and other items on the clean bathroom cabinet.
He couldn't help but wonder, is it that he never stays with someone during the monsoon season
I don't know what to do with this new object.
In the monsoon season, he is cold and vengeful, and seems to be able to turn his face and ignore people.
Song Qinglan washed her face with cold water. Although she lacked sleep, she was still awake because of the cup of coffee. The sequelae of the memory superimposed just now are still there, his head still hurts, and he inadvertently sees the dirty clothes basket on the side.
When one person enters another person's living place, it is inevitable to see traces of the other person's life.
There were not many things in the straw-woven dirty clothes basket, and it was thrown into a set of clothes that had not been washed in time, and the black fabric was faintly exposed.
It was a pair of black panties.
Suddenly, Song Qinglan's heart skipped a beat.
Probably because he entered the other party's private space and his eyes touched the other party's personal belongings, he unexpectedly remembered the fair and slender waist and abdomen that he had seen during the monsoon when they were in the training room of the sky before they set off.
Song Qinglan gritted her teeth, waved the screen away, and washed her face again.
He felt a little irritable when he heard Ji Yu's love story downstairs just now.
Song Qinglan faintly sensed that something was out of control, but she couldn't tell.
Running thousands of miles from one city to another is really just to help clear up the thinking during the monsoon season, and by the way, to find out whether they are in a parallel world now
If not, what does he want in return
"Knocking".
There was a knock on the bathroom door.
Song Qinglan wiped her face with a towel and opened the bathroom door: "What's wrong?"
When the monsoon rains, the face is embarrassed: "I'm sorry..."
He reluctantly said a funny fact, "My guest room is gone."
Song Qinglan wondered, "No more?"
The guest room that I remembered during the rainy season no longer exists, it has been moved to empty space, and there is nothing in it.
The two stood at the door of the empty room, both speechless.
"I didn't remember until I opened the door. I once wanted to organize all the books and put them in this room for study use." Ji Yushi said, "I didn't expect that in this reality, I have already done so. The door hasn't been opened yet."
Song Qinglan: "..."
He suddenly had a bad feeling.
Ji Yushi: "Team Song, can you sleep on the sofa?"
That messy sofa.
Song Qinglan's face darkened.
Ji Yushi thought he was dissatisfied with the arrangement of sleeping on the sofa, so he reluctantly took a step back and said mercifully: "Otherwise, if you don't mind, you can sleep in my room, and I'll sleep on the sofa."
People are invited by him, and it is not very authentic to let people sleep on the sofa.
But Song Qinglan, the so-called ptsd, would really be willing to sleep in his bed? Doubt during monsoons.
Room
That didn't go anywhere either.
Song Qinglan was indeed very interested.
It's all coming, it's impossible to leave now, Song Qinglan said compromisingly, "Forget it, I'll sleep on the sofa."
Said ok during the monsoon, and then said, "Well, good night."
Song Qinglan: "Good night."
The atmosphere is a little weird.
They've known each other for so long, and it's the first time that they respect each other like this.
Ji Yushi didn't even think that they would meet after finishing the mission, and it would be in such an environment.
Song Qinglan said, "Can you sleep well tonight?"
During the rainy season: "Huh?"
What's the meaning
Song Qinglan looked down at him, and suddenly smiled: "I don't seem to be of any help, this time I force an analysis, and the analysis is still what you already understand. At most, it can be regarded as helping you organize your thoughts, but it's actually useless. The only thing that is useful is that I also remember Minister Wang, which at least proves that you are not crazy."
Ji Yushi was stunned and didn't know how to answer: "…"
Song Qinglan finally said: "Have a good rest tonight, don't think about some messy things, I will go back to my grandfather's house tomorrow morning, and then we will go to Jiangcheng."
After more than an hour, there was no sound in the room and fell asleep during the monsoon.
Song Qinglan lay on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open.
He couldn't sleep, the world was far more complicated than he thought, and he was even thinking, would they be in another copy of the sky system now.
That possibility is scary.
In the darkness, something jumped on the sofa gently.
Song Qinglan sat up and found that it was a cat during the rainy season.
It didn't know when it ran out of the house where his cat was closed during the monsoons.
This orange cat was hostile to Song Qinglan. Before, it was purring with claws and claws, but now it just stared at him silently.
It didn't say a word, it seemed to be watching Song Qinglan, and it was about to pounce on him in the next second.
Song Qinglan sat up and looked at it, squinting her eyes slightly, he sensed something was wrong.
He was extremely tall and often quite intimidating. Even the family dog would pinch his tail when he saw him like this, but the cat didn't blink, and his eyes gleamed leisurely.
At this time, the lights on the roofs of the high-rise buildings outside the window happened to sweep into the house.
Song Qinglan noticed a dark shadow in the crack of the living room door.
Having cultivated her sense of smell for danger over the years, Song Qinglan immediately stepped on the ground with her bare feet and walked silently on the floor.
He approached the door panel, then looked at the cat's eye on the door.
The security lights in the hallway glowed green.
I saw that the neighbor's wife they met in the elevator was wearing pajamas at the door of the house during the monsoon, staring blankly at the house like the cat.
The author has something to say: Tomorrow is not much more than a dog.
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