In this era when the gods are popular to replies the gods and end the gods, the woman in black stockings has shown the potential of the gods and turns, and in one sentence, I almost broke my old waist that was hit by youth.

I have always wanted to write something normal to show that I am a normal person, but the people and things I encounter are often not normal.

Can anyone tell me what she wants to do?

Unfortunately, no one told me the answer, so I could only explore it myself.

I don’t know the identity of the Black Silk woman, nor do I know where she came from or where she was going.

All I know is that she recognized the wrong person.

Under her gaze, I was curious: "When did you know me well?"

"Niu Shuang, male, born in 1982, his hometown is..." The woman in black stockings did not avoid my inquiring eyes, but looked at me with a hotter look and read a piece of information out of her mouth.

I was surprised. This girl was honest and knew me well. She even knew which elementary school I graduated from.

"Master Jiu, how many things I said just now are true? If I guess correctly, you should have found someone to prepare the files, right?" The woman with a little pride in seeing through my background. At the same time, I could feel that she was full of vigilance towards me, as if she was always on guard against me.

I was surprised again. If she recognized the wrong person, it would be impossible for her to know the origin of my name very clearly. If she did not recognize the wrong person, it would be even more unscientific. I can be sure that I don’t know her.

At this moment, I was a little confused and remembered a question: I thought she looked familiar just now.

Could it be that I really know her, but I just can't remember who she is for the time being?

This ambiguous feeling is very unpleasant and makes me feel very unconfident.

The woman with black stockings knows it well: "Your file is quite interesting, like the usual style of your spade group. Reporter, editor, online writer, salesperson, sex toy store owner, do so many part-time jobs? In this file, you have worked as a pimp, worked in pyramid schemes, worked as a gunman, watched the scene, served plates, and worked as a money-making group boy in the game studio?"

Her tone was like a question, but I didn't know how to answer it. I just felt that her level of knowledge about me was too outrageous. During this period, I had a question, so I asked, "What is the spade group?"

She didn't say anything, staring at me without blinking.

This kind of look is strange, like re-examining something that has been familiar with for many years.

Five minutes later, she asked me, "You don't remember what happened before, right?"

I could feel that she was very serious, so I was very serious: "No, I remember everything I should remember."

She asked, "Do you remember what happened on the high seas?"

I was stunned: "What high seas?"

She said: "It's the high sea where you killed more than a hundred pirates and drug lords."

I was completely confused: "I don't understand what you are saying."

There was an inexplicable regret in her eyes, and her tone also sighed: "I understand that even the strongest person will go crazy when encountering such things. You are normal now. There is only one possibility that you have hypnotized yourself. In the past four years, you have forced your memory to be cut off. You don't remember what happened on the high seas, and you don't remember your true identity. You have long forgotten how legendary you are in the international mercenary world. Haha, you are worthy of being the hypnosis master Jiu Ye, and you have such high ability to hypnosis."

I have heard of self-hypnosis, but I have never seen it.

Listening to her, I was like listening to a story that had nothing to do with me. The only thing I know about hypnosis is from the American drama "Super Sensation Detective", where the male protagonist seems to be very good at this kind of thing.

"You are the one you remember now, not the one you. You are not here to travel this time, but to find the thing you can't get away with in your subconscious mind." The woman in black stockings stood up, handed me a business card, and said, "If you are willing to restore your memory, I can help you. Master Jiu, please contact me if you have considered it, I will be there any time you call."

After taking the business card, my first reaction was to meet a liar.

It is said that some high-IQ scammers are responsible for brainwashing, and they just fool normal people into crazy diseases.

I glanced at the business card, which contained a string of numbers and six Chinese characters: Daydreaming Studio.

My mind suddenly sounded like a bang, as if something had exploded.

Just as I thought the woman with black stockings looked familiar before, I felt more familiar with this daydreaming studio at this moment. But there is a problem. I clearly remember that I had never been in contact with this studio, nor did I know what this studio does, and I had never even heard of this studio before.

At this moment, my thinking was divided into two fragments.

In one clip, I am an old uncle who is getting older. When youth is gone, my youth has passed, and I have lost the motivation to struggle and can only devote myself to remembering those years of youth.

In another clip, I stood at the bow of the boat and looked at the endless sea. I took off the straw hat on my head and pressed it on my chest, shouting at the sea: Gemu Gemuduo, One Piece, I'm determined!

The two fragments each occupy half of my thinking, and I don’t know which one is true.

"You are the one you remember now, not the one you are."

The words of the woman in black stockings echoed in my ears and couldn't be removed.

The reason I see a psychologist is that some very exaggerated scenes often appear in my mind. These scenes should not appear on normal people, but I always feel that I have experienced these scenes before.

Do I live in reality or in illusion?

Which one of the me now, and the ones the Black Silk woman talks about is the real me?

I feel like Ji Wubing, who was fooled by a scholar in the martial arts world, has the urge to take selfies on Tianling.

Clang clang, like glass hitting the ground, two fragments were broken.

I came to my senses and realized that it was time for me to take medicine.

No joke, I really have to take medicine. A few months ago, I was diagnosed with mild schizophrenia and auditory hallucinations from time to time. This situation caused great trouble to me and my family. Just now, I probably had hallucinations again.

I took out mineral water from my bag and felt much better after taking the medicine.

I think everything just now was an illusion, and I didn't meet a woman with black silk.

When I write, I often get too deeply involved in the play.

Many years ago, I wrote a novel of cultivation, and I always felt that there was a Nascent Soul in my body that was about to jump out. Later, I wrote a novel of time travel. Every day when I opened my eyes, the first thing I did was to check whether I had successfully arrived in another world. Later, I wrote a novel of online games. Every time I saw a motorcycle helmet, I felt that this thing could connect the game and the beauty XXOO.

There was a time when urban novels, all kinds of women wearing all kinds of sexy pajamas always popped up in my mind. But there was a problem. I didn’t write urban novels recently, and I once had the intention of closing the pen and never typing again. This made people wonder where the black stockings woman came from?

After a few seconds, I was no longer confused about this question.

I found a small thing, which was a business card with white characters on black background.
Chapter completed!