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Suddenly this dream gave me a strange fear.

That girl named Levida?

It was like I had experienced everything firsthand.

The phone suddenly lit up,

A message flashed.

[Tingzi: When will we go to the river tonight? 】

I held my head, severe pain lingering in my mind.

I'm not sure it's because I've been in too much pain these past few days and haven't slept well.

Or this dream is just too weird.

Why does this all seem so familiar.

If it is really the same as in the dream,

Then if I go to the river with Tingzi tonight, we will meet the girl named Levida?

Why do I have a strong feeling of wanting to avoid her?

By the way, the house in the dream seemed to belong to her.

She's been watching me,

I have to be natural.

[Reply to Tingzi: See you in the evening. 】

Then I don’t go at night,

This should be able to deceive her,

But I still don't understand whether this girl named Levida really exists.

Strong curiosity drove me not to look for Tingzi at night.

Instead, he took a small path and bypassed the place he originally wanted to go.

Then he hid aside and waited for the girl named Levida to appear.

After waiting for half an hour, Tingzai had already drank two cans of beer, smoked a pack of cigarettes, and sent me dozens of messages repeatedly.

"Pigeon monster, why aren't you here yet?"

The girl named Levida still didn't appear.

Is it really just a dream I had?

I was just about to get up and leave,

"I found it." A tall and thick man suddenly appeared behind me.

I subconsciously looked behind me.

The other party suddenly struck with a stick.

"Who are you?" I blocked my head and shouted, trying to get away, but was hit in one leg.

"Someone paid me to take your life. It's so hard for me to find you." The man hit me hard on the head with a stick again.

He was so groggy that he almost lost consciousness.

A lot of blood flowed from his forehead to his eyes.

I can barely open my eyes anymore.

Who is this guy? Why does it feel like I’ve seen him before?

Did it also appear in a dream?

Damn.

The next moment, the man raised his stick and tried to smash it down hard, killing me.

Is this the end...

"Go to hell." A girl in the distance started running and kicking in one go.

He kicked the strong man into the river.

That figure was so beautiful and familiar.

Isn't that... the girl Levida whom I desperately want to avoid...

She looked at me coldly from a high place,

I lay on the ground unable to do anything but stare into her eyes.

She took out her cell phone and called the emergency number.

Then turned and left.

I tried hard to stop her, but no sound came out.

Gradually passed out.

Chapter 32 Doubts abound

[November 2017, 10]

A sharp pain hit me, I opened my eyes

Another unfamiliar ceiling.

it's strange

I tried to move my body, but my body was covered in bandages and plaster.

"Son, you finally woke up." My mother's voice came.

"What's going on?" I braced myself.

"Oh, I don't know how unlucky you are. You were robbed by a passing migrant worker and seriously injured." My mother touched my head.

"What about the migrant workers?" I asked quickly.

"It seems that after robbing you, I lost my footing and fell into the river. This is really bad retribution." My mother said viciously.

"Who saved me? Is there any report?" I asked quickly.

"No one is saving you. You stupid kid, did you lose your head?" My mother looked at me with concern.

"That's it." The huge pain in my body made me not want to say anything else.

"Silly boy, you must be hungry after being in a coma for so long. That's right. You forgot to call the doctor first." My mother went to call the doctor in a hurry.

I continued to lie on the hospital bed, thinking about this dream and reality.

"The child is fine. He was just beaten too badly. He suffered a concussion and multiple fractures all over his body." After the doctor finished the examination, he asked me to do several cognitive tests.

"Dr. Lin, will his intelligence be affected?" my mother asked eagerly,

"It should be fine. The brain injury is relatively minor. He was in coma for a few days. I remember he could only eat light food for a few days." Dr. Lin waved his hand.

"Thank you, Dr. Lin." Mom touched my face and looked at me happily.

"I almost thought you wouldn't wake up." My mother finally let go of her tense nerves and told me the truth.

"Mom, don't worry." I didn't know how to face such a scene.

"I'm going to buy you some food." My mother secretly wiped her tears and slowly left the ward.

"I really envy you for having such a good mother." The patient next to me sighed to me.

[November 2017, 10]

The patient in the bed next to him had a heavy bandage on his head.

It looked like the injury was very serious.

While my mother took care of me, she also gave her a lot of help.

Everyone in the ward calls her Xiaoqi.

"Xiao Qi, how did you get injured?" I suddenly became curious.

"Do an experiment. If it explodes, you will see the news in a few days." Xiaoqi's face was covered, so I couldn't see her expression.

"That's quite pitiful, but why does it take a few days?" I was a little surprised. Xiao Qi looked small and dull, but he was injured because of a scientific experiment. Could he be a top student?

"I'm a scientific researcher, and I'm bearish on life and death. But it probably hasn't exploded yet." Xiaoqi's tone was calm and serious, which shocked me.

"How old are you, Xiaoqi? Why are you doing scientific research?" I looked at Xiaoqi, who is only 1.5 meters tall. My mother and I always thought she was a primary school student.

"This is a secret." Xiao Qi still had the same calm tone.

"You are the only one who has a secret." I replied back, and then started thinking about my recent experiences.

"I can indeed feel that something unusual happened to you." Xiao Qi took out a pair of glasses from somewhere and put them on.

"Can you feel this? I've encountered something very strange recently. What's the use of wearing glasses with your face covered in bandages?" I looked at Xiao Qi's face, which was covered with bandages with only her nostrils and mouth left.

"Please don't mind, the glasses are a prop to help me enter the reasoning state." Xiao Qi nodded.

"So, what kind of thing is it?"

"I dreamed that I was in love and killed another girl, and then I woke up and found that none of this had happened yet, so I changed my choice when it was about to happen." I tried to make my words sound good. Easy to understand.

"I guess you have something called past confabulation syndrome, which is common in chronic alcoholism, mental disorders caused by brain trauma, and mental disorders caused by stroke. You continue to regard fictitious things as memories, even if there are many mistakes and omissions, you will be very determined. , a very common memory defect." Xiao Qi thought for a moment and answered.

"Is there such a disease? Didn't you make it up?" I didn't believe it.

"You can go check it out." Xiao Qi was very confident.

"No, I can feel the reality of that dream and it really exists in my memory." I quickly explained to Xiao Qi.

"Memory is inherently untrustworthy."

"How is it possible that something I remember clearly can be false?" I couldn't believe it.

"People and collective memory have indeed continued to undergo unknown deviations in the past few years. Do you still remember how to sing Love Me China?"

"56 nations, 56 flowers." I started the first sentence.

"Wrong, the original sentence is 56 constellations." Xiao Qi retorted to me coldly.

"That's impossible! I remember it clearly."

"Check it yourself."

I opened the search engine and all the lyrics I found were,

[56 constellations, 56 flowers. 】

"This is impossible!" I was a little surprised.

"Do you remember when Mandela died?" Xiao Qi asked again.

"That old black man? Didn't he die in the 80s?" I thought about it.

"Check it out." Xiao Qi's tone was as calm as water.

[Mandela died in 2013]

"Do you know how many bones a human has?" Xiao Qi asked again.