White Camellia and Sputnik

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"Ah, it appeared." The woman put down the knife and fork in her hand, and picked up the milk on the table, "You are here, who is the big devil?" She took a sip.

"The big devil is the big devil, if he comes, I have to go."

"He? Do you mean people or...? Male or female?"

"I don't know, and I haven't really seen him. Every time he shows up, I can't show up for a long time."

"Oh, like this." When the man spoke, the woman turned her head slightly back, as if listening.After the man finished speaking, the woman turned her head back and continued to drink milk.

"It's really calm." The man said with a sigh, he turned his perspective, looked at the cup in the woman's hand and asked, "What did you drink?"

"What? Isn't it just milk?"

Wait a moment...

"Clear milk? What an oddity."

The milk powder was used up half a month ago, she should be drinking hot water now, why hasn’t she noticed? Why did she forget about it?

No, after all, why is the milk powder in the milk powder can used up? It has been used for nearly a year, and the amount inside has not changed. She has never bought anything from outside, whether it is bread, milk powder, or anything else .Everything will stay in its proper place when the next day comes, and this amount is the same every day, no more, no less.

No, she should have been able to go shopping a long time ago, but she has forgotten it now.

"It's no fun at all," the woman said. "There's a limit to the joke."

"What do you mean? Do you think I made it?"

"Isn't it? You've been away for so long and you're playing tricks on me when you come up? It's not fun at all."

"Okay." The man's voice was full of helplessness, "You guessed it right." He snapped his fingers.

The woman looked at the milk in her hand that had turned white again, and took a sip with a blank expression on her face.

really......

From the appearance of this man, she was sure that she was in the process of being hypnotized, and the voice next to her ear was not her other personality, but the person who hypnotized her.

After sorting out the current situation, all she could remember were some fragments of words.

The stress response, the danger, the heart monitor, the countdown, the blurred face of the woman, and the fact that he is actually on the side of justice.

The answer is imminent...

She fell into the hands of criminal gangs because of something related to the countdown. She knew some very critical information. This man wanted to get this information through hypnosis, with the help of some equipment to help hypnosis, and possibly with the help of drug.The environment she is currently in is called a "critical state" by men.Stress response, if fake, should be a term used by men to justify their presence.If it was true, then it was something she had created to resist this man, no matter what it was, her situation would not be very good.

There is another so-called "big devil", what is it?

This man may be her only breakthrough, and if they still can't get the information they want, the gang may give up on her at any time and choose to get it from another channel.So her life and death...

Most importantly, she didn't know the damn information at all.

This is something she has been thinking about. It was supposed to be the woman she glimpsed when she lived in this world for more than [-] days, but it kept flashing back in her mind every time she tried to remember the information. .

But I can't always see the face...

At present, one can only take one step at a time. The woman ate all the leftovers while thinking.

"Why don't you talk?" she asked while washing the dishes.

"It's a very good habit not to talk when eating and not talking when sleeping."

After washing, she was wiping the tableware with a towel when she heard that the woman's hand paused, and continued to wipe the tap water remaining on the tableware.

"You are such a gentleman." The woman said unhurriedly.

"It's such an honor to be complimented by such a beautiful lady." Goofy, gag.

"Hahahahaha, it's almost over. Our queen mother's selling melons is over here. It's too shameful to praise myself."

"Hahaha, good." The man said with a smile, but did not refute.

It's a very good habit to eat without talking and sleep without talking...

This is a very good, "me" habit.

The woman is thoughtful.

"So, let's go back to our last exchange." The man's tone was drawn out, "Before you said that you saw a woman's face, although the outline and appearance were very vague, but you thought this woman was very important, right? ?"

"Well, yes." Here we come.

The woman nodded, "Besides, during the time you disappeared, she reappeared in my mind more than once."

"In your head? Meaning you didn't actually meet her, but just remembered?"

"right."

"Can you see her face clearly? Also, how do you know it's her?"

"No, intuition." Four very short words answered the two questions of the man. The woman's brows and eyes were slightly tight, and she looked down as she walked on the road, as if she was thinking.

"By the way, are you going to school now?"

"yes."

"Why? You clearly know that this world is fake, why do you still follow its laws?"

"I have to go like this. Only by repeating it over and over again can I not forget so quickly. My memory is getting worse and worse. I have a feeling that I am about to forget everything."

"What??!!!" The man was surprised, he was stunned for a full minute.

Soon, he asked in a deep voice, "Then what effect will it have if you do it now?"

"Delaying the decay time of memory does not mean stopping the decay. I have forgotten a lot of things during this time."

"So, can you still remember about the woman who couldn't see the face? This may be our only chance to escape."

"Hmm..." the woman thought and stopped.

"What are you going to study at this time, let's have a good chat and think about it when we get back." The man made a gesture to switch scenes and take her back, but the woman flatly refused.

"No, I won't go to school, let's take a walk along the street. Recently, when I walk around, I always feel healthier and more energetic, heh." The woman chuckled at herself, "I guess it's an illusion. I can hardly remember things now, how can I feel things that I couldn't feel before..." She took a deep breath and sighed.

"..." The man was silent for a while, "Okay, it can make you feel better, it's always good."

"Well, back to what I just said, I still can't remember that woman's face, or anything about her." She lifted her foot and continued walking.

"Hmm..." The man thought for a while, "You said before that in this world, you only saw her once in a year?"

"Yes, a glimpse."

"So how do you know that she means a lot to you, and that it's this woman who's been on your mind all this time?"

"The first question, I remember answering you, intuition. The second is also intuition." The woman's tone was very firm.

"Okay, then use your intuition to answer me, how old is that woman?"

"Should...about my age."