The King of Huayu Science Fiction

Chapter 293 The Worst Heroine
Gu Anyang, who was less than 10 years old, celebrated this rare "freedom" happily after his mother went out, turned on the TV, and suddenly found that the TV had no signal when he was watching cartoons with relish.

Gu Anyang patted the TV, and it was still white snowflakes. Just as he was a little anxious to open the window and adjust the signal receiving antenna, the TV suddenly had a picture.

He stopped walking towards the windowsill and returned to the TV.

But at this time, what was broadcast on TV was not cartoons.

In the dim picture, a woman's expression of astonishment and fear appeared.

The woman seemed to be standing in the room just like him, without any movement.

Although Gu Anyang was a little nervous in his heart, he didn't think too much about it, he just thought it was a TV program on a certain channel or something. He picked up the remote control and pressed the switch button, but there was no response.

"who are you?"

The woman's voice startled him, and after a few seconds, he couldn't believe it but had to believe that the woman's questions and eyes seemed to be aimed at him.

"My name is...Gu...Gu Anyang, who are you? Are you from a TV station?"

Although the boy is not stupid, he still can't understand the operation mechanism of the TV at a young age. He didn't realize how unscientific it is for two people to have a conversation through the TV. He even thought that the woman on the TV was What about the TV crew?

On the other side, Zhao Liying was strangely calm amidst the fear. She didn't turn off the TV in a stressful reaction, and she even had the energy to think about the little boy's answer.

"Gu Anyang? Gu Anyang! How is that possible?"

The hostess shook her head in disbelief. She had just heard the name of Gu Anyang a few hours ago from her neighbors and friends, the little boy who died 17 years ago.

When she was tidying up the closet before going to bed, she also found photos, toys, and saw the newspaper that should be the real murderer's arrest that was treasured by his mother.

As a mother, she was still regretting what happened to the little boy before she went to bed, and she saw the real person on TV a few hours later?

It's like dreaming... Yes, I think about it every day and dream at night.

The hostess carefully looked at the image of the boy and the surrounding environment on the TV screen. Although the home layout has changed a lot, she can still tell that the room where the little boy is staying is this living room, this house.

Lifelike, every detail is extremely realistic!

It is... too real, this dream.

Maybe it's because of a mother's pity for the little boy who is the protagonist of this tragic story, or maybe it's the subconscious idea that this is a dream.

Zhao Liying solemnly followed the bewildered little boy on the TV and said: "Listen, Gu Anyang, 1998, 1998... wait a minute!"

She dug out the old and yellowed "Shancheng Evening News" from the cabinet, quickly found the news, and read in a trembling voice: "At 1998 o'clock in the evening on June 6, 11, Gu...it was you, because at the window I witnessed a murder of a wife in Building 19, 12 opposite, and was hit and killed by the murderer on the way from school the next day... Remember, don’t go to the window or open the curtains on the night of June 503! Remember? ?”

"what happened to you?"

Zhao Liying was frightened by her husband's voice and suddenly turned her head.

"Wife? What's the matter? Why did you suddenly turn on this old TV? And... talking to yourself..." The husband worriedly grabbed her by the shoulder: "What are you talking about about Gu Anyang... Wife Don't scare me."

The hostess was stunned for a while, then turned around to find that the TV had returned to the snowflake state, with no signal and no boy.

Everything seems to be an illusion.

"Why don't we invite a... mage to visit our house tomorrow?" Apparently, the husband also felt a little nervous about this situation.

Finally, comforted by her husband, the hostess fell into a deep sleep full of thoughts.

……

"Doctor Zhao? Doctor Zhao?"

The hostess woke up in a blinding light, looked around, it seemed to be a simple lounge.

She was lying on a simple pulley bed.

"Doctor Zhao, the operation in operating room 3 is about to begin. Director Lu has already entered the operating room. You are the assistant surgeon for this operation. Did you fall asleep just now?"

Oh, interesting!

The audience in the theater cheered up, some were puzzled and some understood.

Lu Xiao is the kind of audience who understands: "Good guy, the butterfly effect started so soon?"

The heroine was originally a nurse, but now she has become a doctor. This has changed her life!
The heroine is naturally baffled by her sudden becoming a doctor, but everything seems so realistic.

Her abnormal reaction also aroused the concern of the director of the department. From the director's mouth, she learned that she is not only a doctor, but also the youngest attending physician in Shancheng No. [-] Hospital in recent years, and a rising star in neurosurgery. , and also showed her the records of the operations she had participated in in the past year.

But she doesn't have any memory of any of this in her brain.

"Didn't change the memory?" Lu Xiao was very surprised, because the butterfly effect in the previous "Signal" movie would add new memories to the protagonists who participated in the timeline change.

But the heroine doesn't have any new memories caused by the "butterfly effect", which is... so interesting!

But it's too bad for the heroine.

He knew that even with the same sci-fi setting, Dreamworks, or Chen Jingxing would play new tricks.

The heroine's "amnesia" made the director of the department very worried, and even asked experts from the neurology department to consult with the heroine, but there was neither a car accident nor a concussion. This kind of memory loss after a short rest and sleep No one has ever seen the situation. Even a CT MRI did not find any problems with the brain.

In the end, the experts came to the conclusion that the fatigue was excessive, and the death of a patient on the operating table caused a stressful stimulus to the hostess, and it was suggested to go home and rest for a while.

The hostess couldn't bear it anymore and ran out of the hospital. She couldn't accept such a blow. She ran to the bank where her husband worked and broke into the office, but found that although her husband knew her, he only called her "Doctor Zhao". It turned out that her "husband" had a brain tumor, and she was one of the doctors who performed a brain tumor resection on him. Apart from that, the two of them had no other relationship, and even her "husband" was married to another woman up.

But in her memory, her husband had a brain tumor, and the operation was indeed performed in the hospital where she was, but she was just a nurse.

The heroine, who was nearly collapsed by her husband's attitude of "refusing to recognize her relatives", ran to the kindergarten where her daughter was, hoping to make sure through her that she was not crazy.

But she was told by the teacher that there was no student with the same name as her daughter in the class.

The daughter doesn't exist, the husband isn't a husband anymore, and he doesn't even know where home is.

Seeing this, even Lu Xiao, who had the mentality of "a good start", fell silent unconsciously. It would be difficult for anyone to face such a situation that seemed to be abandoned by the world. Her husband and children were like a cloud of smoke overnight. generally dissipated.

This is definitely the worst protagonist in the "Signal" series.

Not only her husband doesn't recognize her, her daughter can't find her, even her mutual friend with her "husband" and her "own" neighbor Li Xiaohu doesn't recognize her.

"We met on the subway line [-], don't you remember? I was squeezed on the subway and fell on top of you! The two of us have known each other since then, and then you...introduced me... I met my husband, why...why you all..."

Zhao Liying faced her "friend" Li Xiaohu who looked at her inexplicably, crying hoarsely.

"Who is it? Is it your friend?" A male voice came from behind the half-open door.

"Dad, no, I don't know him either..." Li Xiaohu turned around and replied with some embarrassment.

There was a hint of confusion in the heroine's eyebrows: "Didn't you say that your father..."

The conversation is interrupted by the appearance of a man who appears to be in his fifties.

There was a neat exclamation in the theater.

Lu Xiao and his girlfriend couldn't help showing a surprised reaction: "Isn't this... the murderer?"

Zhao Liying on the screen also seemed to be in confusion and disbelief: "You...you are not?" Although the old man in front of her has gray hair, she can still recognize him as the criminal who killed his wife in the newspaper 17 years ago. The suspect—Wang Moucheng, although there are black and white photos in the newspaper, she will not admit her mistake.

"I'm Wang Licheng, little girl, do you know me?" The man asked suspiciously, because from the expression of the heroine, it could be seen that she seemed to know him.

"Who is it? Why are you all standing at the door and letting the guests in!" A female voice sounded, and Li Xiaohu's mother also walked to the door and watched the inexplicable scene in front of her.

The hostess murmured, "Aunt Su?" Her gaze moved back and forth from "the real murderer" Wang Licheng to Li Xiaohu's mother, Aunt Su, who had dinner with them "the night before".

"So what she said to the little boy on TV not only changed her own life? It also prevented the police from discovering the murderer's crime? Let him go free? And married Li Xiaohu's mother? This chain reaction Strong enough." Yu Xiaoling seemed to be emotionally saying to herself and her boyfriend.

Lu Xiao's expression was serious, he did not expect that the butterfly effect caused by the heroine's words would be so complicated.

Zhao Liying walked out of the building in a daze. A series of encounters made her almost crazy. She only had one obsession, which was to return to the "original world" and find her daughter.

The camera turned and came to the Shancheng Police Station.

It turned out that the hostess chose to call the police.

Outside the door, there were several policemen watching the scene in the office with confused faces.

Zhao Liying came face to face with a young policeman, apparently taking notes.

"Do you remember...the last thing before you lost your memory?" The young police officer looked at the heroine worriedly.

The hostess corrected emotionally: "I repeat, I am not amnesia! I have memory, I have a husband, I have a daughter, and I...but...I can't find my daughter, Officer Lin, please Help me find my daughter..."

Officer Lin looked at the heroine silently, and asked after a while, "Then, can you still recall... the experience before you lost your daughter?"

The hostess retells the conversation she had with a little boy named Gu Anyang 17 years ago through the TV before she woke up in the hospital for no reason.

Looking at the young police officer with an unbelievable expression on her words, the hostess also knew how absurd the story she told was, but she had already regarded the police officer in front of her as the last straw, she grabbed the officer's hand and begged Said: "Officer Lin, you believe me, I really didn't lie to you... It is indeed me and that guy named Gu Anyang..."

Officer Lin interrupted her crying: "You said earlier that you found the real culprit in a case 17 years ago in your friend's house? Do you have any other clues?"

Yu Xiaoling, who was snuggling up to her boyfriend, not only complained: "This policeman is quite dedicated, just after hearing such a fantastic story, he still has time to investigate the case."

Listening to his girlfriend's complaints, Lu Xiao felt that the reaction of this policeman called Officer Lin seemed abnormal, but he couldn't tell where the abnormality was.

Zhao Liying tried her best to recall the contents of the newspaper: "I know the place where he hid his body. It's...it seems to be a park in the eastern suburbs...Yingbin Lake...under a banyan tree on the west side..."

Dozens of people are shoveling soil with shovels around a banyan tree inside the cordon line mixed with yellow and black lines.

The heroine and police officer Lin who received her report stood in front of the cordon, silently watching the excavation site.

"Found it! Here!"

A corroded, pitted black suitcase with rusted zippers emerged from a pit.

Officer Lin personally stepped forward and opened the suitcase.

A pile of bones appeared in the picture!
There is also a rusty fruit knife lying flat on the bone!

　There is another one more likely to be later or early in the morning

　　
　
(End of this chapter)