The true and false memory of Jiachen

However, Ma Yu explained: "Although this is very different from real space, the key is that you all clearly understand that this is a fake. If you think that this is a real scene, then you feel exactly the same as real space."

Everyone nodded to show their understanding. Anyway, they couldn't verify Ma Yu's words. What she said was.

The space in Shao Yifei's heart is just like those film and television works. The stars shine charmingly, and the planets have a circle of colorful halo, which is very beautiful, which makes everyone clearly feel her innocence.

When people pass by stars, they find some strange phenomena. For example, it is obviously a vacuum fantasy, but they can swim like in water. For example, they move fast, but they can pass through a galaxy in a moment.

"Sure enough, you can't pay attention to science in your dreams!" Kang Jie said with emotion.

But Ma Yu was not surprised. She found the earth behind a huge star, and then she greeted everyone to the head of the earth.

Ma Yu pointed to his bottom: "It's usually here. We're going down now."

"Go down? How to go down?"

Ma Yu drew a line in front of his eyes and said, "This is the critical line. After that, we will be attracted by the gravity of the earth itself and fall down." With that, he swam a step forward, and then fell down.

"Damn!" An Yanyan finally couldn't help it. She studied theoretical physics and finally couldn't stand the situation that violated the laws of nature along the way. "Is the universal education of physics so bad now? Doesn't Shao Yifei have a dime of mechanical knowledge in her heart? How can the gravity of stars be counted in high school?

Before she finished complaining, Kang Jie pushed her and pushed her across the "critical line". Then An Yanyan felt that he fell down like falling from upstairs, and soon fell to the ground safely.

An Yanyan stood and saw that he was not well all over, and stamped his feet angrily: "Does this Nima Shao Yifei think that satellite recycling is the same as a person jumping from the sixth floor? Where is the friction with the atmosphere?

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the three people falling down one by one like radishes.

Ma Yu, who had already stood aside, pointed to the spacesuits on everyone and said, "Take it off. It's inconvenient to enter the house later."

House? What room?"

Ma Yu pointed behind, and everyone looked at it and saw a fairy tale-like hut not far behind Ma Yu.

"This thing is the so-called atrium, and all my work is done in it. This is what we usually call the 'heart', but everyone will be different.

Except for the valley crack, all three of them showed curiosity. Indeed, if it weren't for Ma Yu's ability, they might not have been able to know what people's hearts were like all their lives.

Five people walked to the door of the cabin and found a large anti-theft door on the door. Li Tairan said strangely, "Huh? And the security door?"

Ma Yu gave him a white look: "Nonsense, don't you have a door or a lock?" With that, he took out a wire from his arms, inserted it into the keyhole, and said to himself, "It hasn't been used for several years. I don't know if the craftsmanship has regressed."

"The anti-theft door can't be opened with wire, right?" Kang Jie reminded.

"There are both connections and differences with reality," Ma Yu said while turning the wire. "In reality, I don't know how to use the wire to pry the lock, but I can usually do it here."

Kang Jie nodded after hearing this and said nothing.

After a while, I only heard a click, the security door opened, and four people walked into it. After the door was a uniquely decorated living room. There was nothing else in the living room, only a row of sofas and a set of home theaters.

There are many cabinets under the huge color TV. Ma Yu opened them skillfully, and there were many CDs in one row. Ma Yu explained, "This is this woman's memory, but there are some strange things."

An Yanyan came over and took a look and saw a variety of CDs in the cabinets, and the labels on the side were staggered with age scales such as "ten years old" and twelve years old. However, the strange thing is that this scale is often repeated and irregular. After the age of 12, there are also a scale of ten and eleven years old, and even There are many seven- or eight-year-old CDs, as if they have not been sorted out at all and are just arranged randomly.

"Is it because these memories are very messy?" Li Tairan asked.

An Yanyan thought and said, "I don't think so. People's memories can't be divided by age. For example, I broke up with my girlfriend three years ago, which must be more memorable than what I ate yesterday."

Everyone stared at An Yanyan's casual example: break up with his girlfriend... Does An Yanyan really have a tendency to be a girl? Previously, they thought that the closeness between An Yanyan and his female companions was just an intimate act between ordinary women, and maybe it was just a show.

An Yanyan met Ma Yu's questioning eyes and said, "Don't worry, although I do have a good impression of some women, I am definitely not of your type. What I have to say, Shao Yifei is more suitable for me."

Ma Yu withdrew her eyes and said, "You were right. The discs of this memory are not arranged according to age, but arranged randomly. This is very common, but I think the strangest thing is to see." With that, he pulled out the last drawer marked "22 years old", which is really Shao Yifei's current age.

"Look, this is her recent memory. Because of the recent time, there are a lot of them, and the memory is very clear. But despite this, the arrangement is still a little messy.

"That's right." Everyone nodded, as Ma Yu said.

Ma Yu pointed to the CD about half a month to a month ago and said, "But the arrangements here are very neatly."

An Yanyan was puzzled: "What's so strange about this? Maybe something particularly impressive happened?"

Ma Yu shook his head: "Anyone's memory, if arranged into such cabinets of CDs, will be more and more neat, because although the back is not necessarily the closest in time, it is the most impressive and most often remembered. As long as you often think of it, you must be in a relatively backward position.

"In other words..." An Yanyan thought for a moment and said, "It's just that part of Shao Yifei's memory rarely recalls, but she remembers it clearly, right?"

Ma Yu: "Yes, in fact, this situation is not without under normal circumstances, but because you said that there must be something wrong with this Shao Yifei, I can only see this problem from these cabinets."

An Yanyan asked, "Can you take it out?"

"Of course!" Ma Yu casually took out those abnormal CDs and turned on the TV: "Not only can they be taken out, but they can also be watched."

People are a little speechless about this situation. Isn't this home theater an empty box?

Ma Yu put in the CDs one by one. The plot is a little bloody. It is about a boss of an enterprise who wants his daughter to inherit the enterprise. As a result, his daughter wants to pursue her own ideals and does not want to take the path arranged by her parents. After crying and hanging up, she finally chooses to run away from home. If this heroine is replaced by a male, it is the standard character setting routine of the youth idol drama 30 years ago.

However, this is inconsistent with the actual situation investigated by An Yanyan. The reality is that although the girl grew up in a wealthy family, the reason why she ran away from home was that her parents died in a car accident, so she was in pain and finally left her hometown. Whether it was Jiang Hongbo's investigation before or Luo Binghong went to Shenzhen to verify in person, it shows that this is true.

So, what's wrong with this CD?

An Yanyan said his doubts.

Everyone was silent after hearing this. Although they knew that Shao Yifei's background was not like what she said, they didn't know that she had become an orphan, and they couldn't help but pity her.

However, Ma Yu was very calm and seemed to be completely unmoved by this miserable situation: "The content of the CD here is completely real, and even the parties involved can't fake it, so in theory, there are two situations."

"Texit about it."

Ma Yu stretched out a finger and said, "The first one is that her own subconsciously fabricated a false fact to reduce the pain in her heart. This kind of thing is common, and after fabricating her memory, she often chooses to leave her original hometown, which makes perfect sense. "

Speaking of this, Ma Yu looked at the crowd, made sure that they all understood their own statement, and then stretched out a second finger: "The second situation, of course, it is also possible that someone else, another person with mental ability, has changed her memory. This kind of thing is not without it. I can do it myself."

Kang Jie asked, "But no matter what, she must not know that she is lying, right?"

"Of course, I said that the records here cannot be faked unless she also has mental ability, in other words, her own memory is indeed as you see." Saying that, Ma Yu pointed to the scene broadcast on TV, "Basically, I don't think there is any spiritual strength that can completely deceive me, so that I can't see that she is a spiritual person at all. It is only possible that her ability is several levels higher than me. In China, no, it should be said that there will be no such person in the world. "

An Yanyan did not doubt Ma Yu's self-confidence: "So, is there any way to verify the situation you said? Was it subconsciously modified by herself or by a third party?

Ma Yu said, "Then it's time to enter her next consciousness."

"There is another floor?"

"Yes, the human subconscious has N layers. Theoretically, just like a computer directory, it can have infinite layers." Ma Yu thought for a moment and corrected, "I can guarantee at least more than ten floors."

"So, how do we go down?"

Ma Yu looked at the TV screen, thought for a while, then walked to the TV, took out a starter, and removed the shell of the TV, "Hey, those big men, come and help!"

The three men looked at each other and went to help her remove the housing of the TV set.

After removing the shell, the screen has no boundaries, just like the stereo image in a science fiction film.

An Yanyan is speechless again, isn't it too anti-civilized and anti-science? Sure enough, it's a scene in a dream!

Ma Yu picked up the remote control and continuously enlarged the screen of the TV. Soon, the screen of the TV screen covered five people. With the flowers in front of him, the five people went to a new room.

Obviously, this is a study.

The five people took a look, and there was a very strange atmosphere in the study.

"It's strange..." Ma Yu walked to the wall and touched the wall: "The paint is not dry yet. It has just been painted."

"What does this mean?"

"This means that some emotions have been covered up." Ma Yu thought for a moment and replied, "The wall and style here directly show the owner's mood. It seems that it has just been decorated, indicating that the power of the decoration has changed the owner's mood."

Everyone also tried to touch it. Sure enough, there was undry paint sticking to their hands, which was no different from the feeling of paint in reality.

"This is the conclusion just now," An Yanyan said, "because her parents died, but now they are just falling out with their parents. Of course, the two emotions are different. The key is that we need to know whether the power of this 'decoration' is external force or her own consciousness. If it is external force, then who is it?

Ma Yu opened the bookcase, turned over, and took out a note: "This layer of consciousness, memory comes in the form of a diary. The advantage of using a diary is that it can record the emotions and thoughts of the parties. This is a diary from about half a month to a month ago.

Li Tairan lowered his head and looked at the diary carefully: "Is there still a lock on the diary!"

"Of course, of course there is a lock." Ma Yu took out her wire again and opened the lock.

She opened the notes and there was nothing unusual on the first two pages, but from the third page, the notebook became strange, and each page became a little wrinkled, much thicker than the first two pages.

"Obviously, someone pasted another paper," An Yanyan explained. "Try to see if you can separate the two pieces of paper."

Ma Yu looked at it and shook his head: "It's impossible. It's completely stuck together. If it is forcibly torn apart, I'm afraid it will damage her memory."

"What should I do?"

"I have a motto about human consciousness," Ma Yu said, thought about it, and changed his tone. "It can't be called a motto. It can only be said to be a principle. If you can't solve the problem in a layer of consciousness, go to the next level to solve it."

"Ha, so we have to go to the next floor?"

Ma Yu nodded seriously: "This time, we can't all go down. The third level of consciousness is too dangerous. I don't have the ability to guarantee that all four of you can be safe, so I hope that two people can go down with me at most and the other two can go out."