When's your earliest memory? Do you have any memories of yourself before the age of three?
Did someone else tell you all your stories before you remembered them, such as your parents?
How to ask for food, how to be naughty, how to be smart
Those stories... did they really happen? Are there stories you don't know that really haven't happened before?
As Gu Jun walks out of the examination room, he looks a little pale, and the memory fragments he retrieved from the depths of his subconscious have become his latest nightmare. He hadn't told Sister Liang the truth about the abnormalities, but what did he know about them?
"Ah Jun, your abnormal memory is related to your early childhood activities." After Sister Liang finished hypnotizing him, she remained honest with him: "It should be related to your relationship with your parents. I will report this situation up. Your S value is still good, but you need to receive some treatment, so don't think about it yet and go back to rest."
After Gu Jun came out, he left with Brother Qiang, being the last one to finish the test, which took the longest time, one and a half hours.
The final results of the corrective examination will be out tomorrow morning, before that, Brother Qiang told everyone to go back to the dormitory and rest.
The group returned to the dorm, and Cai Zixuan had greeted everyone to hang out over here, but Gu Jun said he needed to get some sleep, so they went to the opposite unit to Ma's side.
Gu Jun locked himself in his bedroom, regardless of whether there was anyone watching or eavesdropping, he punched the wall heavily, then punched again.
The pain of the palm bone couldn't numb the pain of his heart being almost crushed. But even so, he needed to think about what the memory meant.
"Mom obviously didn't know the foreign language, but she knew it was there and used me...relied on me to write it down."
Gu Jun's head hurt a little as he thought back over the memory fragments, "Why do I know it anyway? Who taught me that? Or did I create this language?"
He thought it was ridiculous, but he had learned a bit of linguistics in order to study foreign languages, and he knew that creating a language was not that complicated, but that there were a lot of rules to follow in order to be decent. From the clues he's deciphered, it's a language with rules, and its structure is quite complex.
It's not the kind of language that a child of a few years old can create by scribbling, and in his memory he was not scribbling, he was writing explicitly.
And this language is used in the packaging of some medicines, as well as in charts, diaries... All these things are made available to him by a very powerful unknown force in the form of a system of such as game. He has no clue as to the reason behind this power.
But why is it a foreign language, Gu Jun thought of two possibilities.
The first was that what the system gave was something from a foreign language; the second was that the system combined with his subconscious mind and chose the words from it.
Gu Jun thought the former possibility was more likely, because no matter how retarded the system was, it should know that he liked and used Chinese the most.
"Was it because of some circumstances, such as some kind of research by Laison Corporation, that made me understand this foreign language, when I was a young child, but I was one of the few or even the only person in the world who knew the foreign language... and then my mother that was digging it out of my brain? "
He organized his thoughts, feeling like this was the most likely way, the fervor in his mother's eyes like seeing an oracle....
This is the kind of heresy that must be of great significance to the Afterlife Society.
By now, he had to admit to the worst possible situation, that Mom and Dad were directly connected to the Afterlife Society's research and had even let him in on it.
"'Those Documents' could it be that they refer to... "Gu Jun suddenly thought again, "Those drawings I used to write the foreign language? "
His mind took a new leap... Mom and Dad hadn't handed over the papers? Regardless of what they were trying to do with the foreign language, what the Afterlife Club was trying to do, and how the two broke apart, Mom and Dad and the others ended up in different camps than the afterlife Club.
Perhaps at first, Mom and Dad were not aware of the brutal and evil nature of the afterlife Club, and that they were being used? Later on, when they found out, they sought ways to detach themselves.
This new idea made Gu Jun feel a lot more comfortable, and his positive attitude returned.
The recovery of this memory fragment made him suddenly understand some foreign words, from the testing room out until now is still increasing vocabulary, just like the Chinese general familiarity, is the feeling of the mother tongue ... this is called "implicit memory", just as people cannot say clearly how they are learned speech and walking, but it would just happen.
But the rate and number of foreign words recovering in his mind was decreasing.
"Right now I still have a strong sense of that memory, it's just that the more time that passes, the weaker the sense becomes, and the fewer words I can remember... And it's possible that the 'subconscious anomalous memory' is not just this fragment, but also Some other, maybe it has something to do with those visions..."
Things always had to be faced, and Gu Jun went to sit cross-legged on the floor next to the bed, near the edge of the bed, and quietly meditated on those memories.
Meditation was something he had learned in his psychology training, how to breathe, how to relax, how to imagine....
The sensation was amplified, and as he meditated, some of the foreign words leapt back out: flower, bird, weapon, doctor, policeman, teacher, food, faith, life, story, secret, war....
Gu Jun was immersed in a chaotic vortex of memories, and a foreign language was like a flash of light.
He gradually had to open his eyes and stop, meditation is supposed to be refreshing, but now he had a splitting headache, his spirit was much worse, and the feeling of the memory was almost depleted, so he couldn't even search his guts to find any new foreign language.
A quick look at the time on his phone and Gu Jun was a little surprised, "Is it evening already, it's been a few hours..."
He pressed his head to sort through the hundreds of words he had collected, and with the addition of those he had suddenly remembered, his vocabulary was about five or six hundred.
But this foreign language is one word with many meanings, and it is more like English than Chinese, so he already had some knowledge of it.
For example, apple and fruit are the same word, and darkness can also mean night.
Abyss, and it also means sea.
So the line of blood can also mean "the fruit of darkness grows out of the ancient sea."
Naturally, this gave Gu Jun an idea: "Is this why Mom and Dad went to the sea for scientific research? Looking for the 'fruits of darkness'?"
Worm is the same word as worm, and also means servant.
Death, very strangely, has the meaning of exaltation, "the exalted servant shall abide long with heaven and earth." (The Site Translator translates it to The parasites of death will live with the Heavens and Earth forever.)
Gu Jun mumbled this once, getting a little chilly all over, and remembered the haggard man's playful words, "Death? No, you don't understand."
Death in original...an ascension?
"Whatever for now."
"Whatever for now." Gu Jun shrugged his head and opened the system panel in his mind, ready to see what the missing diagram and the three pages of the diary meant again.
He opened the diagram first, mind reading the structural markings of the unknown creature's chest specimen on the diagram, and now all of it was understandable! Chest, muscle, bone, nerve, membrane... the previous decipherments were all correct.
Gu Jun was a little bit excited, then he looked again at the scribbled notes at the bottom of the diagram....