Wencheng became suspicious, Wencheng investigated, Wencheng was exposed, and Wencheng was brainwashed.
The memory of Wencheng ended.
Memories that did not belong to him were implanted in his body. The kindly congressmen became his teachers, and he became the younger generation most admired by the congressmen.
There is no need to go into too much detail about anything; the human brain will automatically fill in what is needed, so that the false becomes real and the unreasonable becomes reasonable.
After completing more than ten years of training, Wencheng became the leader of the army, but all his actions had to be reported to the entire parliament.
Until now.
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In the space of consciousness, Lin Qingliu read through Wencheng's life.
The puzzle pieces that are put together are the original memories, while the easily faded parts are the fakes given by the machine.
But under Lin Qingliu's miraculous healing hands, everything has now returned to order.
Dr. Lin said it was difficult to comment on Wencheng's experience...
It's like a movie, with depression in the early stages and suspense in the middle stages, but without the excitement at the end, as if it was destined to end in tragedy.
But faced with such complex memories, Lin Qingliu found it difficult to blame this man.
Wencheng's experiences in his youth endowed him with absolute loyalty, which even affected his worldview and made him believe that those who could board the ship were human beings as loyal as himself.
After thinking everything through, he was quickly brainwashed again. His original consciousness was wiped out, and the personality shaped by false memories occupied this body.
He could have lived on with a new identity, but memories from decades ago came flooding back... As a result, the two supreme beings fought a fierce battle in Wencheng's mind, destroying both his personalities.
Faced with such a goal whose experience was enough to write a thick autobiography, Lin Qingliu fell silent for a moment.
After much thought, he felt that this poor man should not be deceived again, no matter what form.
Any coercion is disrespectful to the other party, so let him decide everything by himself.
After confirming this solution, Lin Qingliu skillfully completed the repair and exited Wencheng's consciousness space.
On the single bed, Wencheng slowly opened his eyes.
He wanted to say something immediately, but found that his mind was empty and he was not thinking about anything.
When he had this thought, he suddenly found that his mind was clearer than ever before.
Everything about his past, from his birth on the mother planet to the brutal elimination training and day-to-day patrols on the spacecraft, were sorted into separate files and stored in his brain.
As for the false memories given by the machine, he was able to recall and observe them in the third person, just like looking at a painting by artificial intelligence. When Wen Cheng improved his perspective, he could easily find the discordant places in countless pictures.
But when these images appeared in his mind in the form of memories, everything seemed so reasonable.
Whether true or false, all memories have been restored. Wencheng felt relieved, and then looked at the smiling young doctor sitting beside the bed with surprised eyes.
"It's a very brilliant ability. I admire it."
A smile appeared on his face, with a rare look of gratitude.
"You're welcome."
"I seem to have remembered everything. It's so easy like never before. So, how much of my memory have you seen?"
Lin Qingliu extended his index finger:
"a little."
"See a little?"
"Not a bit left."
“…”
Wencheng suddenly felt less grateful.
“It’s been a life of ups and downs.”
Lin Qingliu sighed from the bottom of his heart:
"Compared to the mediocre lives of most people, your past can be considered wonderful."
“Excellent, but meaningless.”
Wencheng turned his head away, not looking at Lin Qingliu's emotional eyes.
"I would rather be a premature human being, wasting my short life on an assembly line. That way, at least it will be meaningful to humanity."
"Your choice may be wrong, but you may have saved humanity unintentionally."
Lin Qingliu leaned back in his chair and began to compose history:
"Without your actions, the contamination from alien creatures might have further erupted.
“If the two factions had continued to be deadlocked, humanity might have remained stagnant and missed the opportunity.
"If it weren't for your decades of work, the beast tide would have already flooded into Hope City."
"A pointless fantasy."
Wencheng gave a pertinent evaluation.
"In this city, there is no reason for psychiatrists to exist."
Lin Qingliu looked out the window and continued to express his views:
"Everyone, everyone lives in the shadow of the beast from birth to death. Anyone who is not depressed in this situation can be called a superman...
“Psychologists can neither solve problems nor solve people with problems. To put it bluntly, they are just a placebo.
"From this perspective, the cure rate of psychiatrists is not as high as that of the purge teams.
"However, Mr. Wencheng, I really want to know what you want to do most when you regain all your memories?"
Wencheng turned his head and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.
After only a moment of eye contact, Lin Qingliu understood the other person's most ardent desire in his heart——
It’s so frustrating to be with this bunch!
“I understand your thoughts.
"It's a pity that I can't help you realize this wish."
Lin Qingliu sighed with some regret.
"You're just a doctor with some super powers. I didn't intend for you to do anything for me."
Wencheng was lying on the bed, his magnetic tone was filled with a hint of regret.
"Walking out of this door and forgetting everything you've seen today is the best protection for yourself."
"I'm not finished yet."
Lin Qingliu interrupted Wen Cheng's instructions with a smile:
"I can't help you, but... I have a, um, friend who might be able to help you with your plan."
Wen Cheng's head turned quickly and he looked at the psychologist who was getting up from his chair. The thin young man was walking towards the door with a smile on his face.
"You're welcome. Let me introduce you."
Wencheng felt his brain was a little confused again, but the previous confusion was due to memory, this time it was because he could not fully understand the current situation -
This guy saw his own memories, right?
Then he should know who he wants to kill, right?
Even if there is someone above this wild super-powered person, to what level can he reach?
He has someone above him, but those congressmen have no one above them...
Lin Qingliu walked out of Wencheng's room and closed the door.
Five seconds later.
“Knock, knock.”
Wencheng thought his guard had something to report, so he put away his previous dejected look and propped up half of his body.
"Enter."
The door opens.
A big blond guy walked in.
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