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Volume 5: Apocalyptic Aria Chapter 24: Blank Memory

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    "Women I want women" Jing Xiang's eyes are not focused, that is, they are in a state of distraction, and now he is just like sleepwalking, half of his brain is active, and he is constantly doing weird and strange things.  A dream that did not belong to his time; the other half was under strange control and began to control the muscles of his body beyond his authority, driving him to pick up the Fansei Nagi and walk towards the door.  The room closest to him is Zi Chen's suite, which is equipped with convenient and comfortable household appliances such as a washing machine.  Although the walls are still cold steel, the floor is made of wood.  According to herself, this was because Carter was away, so she "reluctantly" occupied this suite, which was considered a luxury item in the base, based on the principle of not wasting resources.  Sniff, sniff Sniff, sniff Jingxiang can't see things clearly in the dark. In fact, in his current state of sleepwalking, he has no eyesight; his optic nerve is basically simulating the scene in a dream. Of course, this statement is not true.  precise.  No matter how you put it, people in a sleepwalking state rely first on touch, followed by smell, hearing, and intuition.  Jing Xiang smelled a faint fragrance mixed with some strange smells. He followed the smell and walked tiptoe. His intuition and touch helped him avoid obstacles and dangerous objects such as table corners and walls. If there were any dangers at this moment,  When others see it, they will never think that Jing Xiang is sleepwalking. Instead, they will think that he is "stealing"!  What he is about to do does have something to do with stealing. Although it is not dominated by his shallow self-consciousness, it has to be counted as his male instinct.  And the most obvious evidence of this is the reaction of his lower body.  He walked to the washing machine and kept touching with his hands. Sometimes he felt silk, sometimes cotton, and many things with strange touches, such as elastic, curvature, and fixed shapes.  , or like it has silk lace on the edges, and the inside of the center is divided into two layers of different materials, the inner and outer Jingxiang fumbled for a long time, and finally caught the latter, this small but complex thing.  He first picked up the thing and kept swinging it, like a pendulum.  It seemed that he was tired, so he put it on his head and swung it back and forth. This thing on his head could also make the hair stand up on both sides.  As he swung it around, he smelled an indescribable smell carried by the wind. Curiosity drove Jing Xiang to take off the thing on his head, and first smelled it straight up his nose.  It feels very fragrant; the lace rubs my cheeks and itches.  Later, due to the "temporary degradation" of vision, his sense of smell became more sensitive. He intuitively felt that the smell inside might be a little different, so he buried his nose as much as possible inside it This smelling method was almost like burying his head in, which directly stimulated the smell.  He moved Jingxiang's "tent" to the highest point.  The frequency of Rust's vibration became increasingly weird, and Jingxiang's hands became increasingly inoperable. Gradually, he put this thing on the top of the tent as a second layer of canvas.  The subsequent behavior was a bit unsightly After the strong impulse ended, the frequency of Rust's vibration began to slow down, and Jing Xiang put the thing back to its original place.  However, the moment the canvas left the tent, it seemed to bring out a stream of "milk". The milk imprinted on the canvas smelled like chestnut flowers, and mixed with the original fragrance to make it even more strange.  Jingxiang tiptoed back to his room, but Zichen's suite door was locked How could he get in?  I saw the red light of Fan Ni Nai The next day, early in the morning.  Jingxiang felt strangely sleepy, maybe it was because of his dream, or maybe it was caused by some not-so-mysterious reason; but no matter what, he couldn't get into bed and sleep again - "Oh my God! This is  What on earth is that!?" Zi Chen's unique cold tone seemed a bit cute after she spoke in a high tone, but in terms of its content, perhaps what she saw was not cute at all.  After hearing her exclamation, Mu Lian was the first to arrive.  However, the scene that appeared in her eyes was Zi Chen holding his undressed underwear with one hand and pinching his nose with the other hand, with a look of disgust on his face.  "What's wrong?" ("What's going on?") Jing Xiang, who was closest, also rushed over and asked Mu Lian together.  "BuyiBuyi!" Buyi-jun also slowly swayed out of Zichen's bedroom.  But at this moment, Zi Chen quickly used a fire to burn the underwear in his hand to ashes, and then rushed into the bathroom to clean his hands.  She rubbed her hands together and complained bitterly: "It's nothingit's just dirty. The girl hates it very much! I don't know what kind of ghost boy actually" Suddenly, she paused and did not wash her hands again.  The impulse is still stirred by the current.  And it was the "price" that forced her to stop. She was surprised to find that just after burning her underwear, sheI feel as refreshed and stress-free as if I had paid for a year in advance.  In addition, Jing Xiang found something strange, that is, he came in without knocking, and the door at the corner didn't seem to be open. "Where did I come from?"  ¡¿This somewhat horrifying question hovered in his mind for an instant, forcing him to turn his head back to the way he came.  This suite is divided into an entrance hall, an outer room, and a bedroom. The outer room houses a washing machine, TV, etc. The bedroom is not clear to Jing Xiang because he has not seen it, while the entrance hall is a long and narrow walkway extending from east to west; facing the sofa in the outer room  It's the door, and the washing machine is on the west side of the sofa; Jingxiang's room is on the east side, so if he wants to see Zi Chen when he rushes in, he has to come in from the east side of the door.  [I came from the door] Jing Xiang discovered a very scary fact: there was a hole just right for one person to pass through, propped up on the wall between his room and this suite; and at this time,  The hole seemed to have turned into a well of abyss, constantly devouring his spirit.     ¡¾how so?  Who is it!  You can actually do it when I'm not paying attention] The more Jing Xiang thought about it, the more frightened he felt. He was not only afraid of supernatural beings such as ghosts, but he was also afraid of things he couldn't understand.  But at this moment, a crisis emerged - "Jingxiang, what are you doing Huh?! Why is there a hole in your back!?" Zi Chen's eyes were sharp. She had also seen Jingxiang appear in the corner of her eye before.  The reason for burning the "filth" resolutely was to prevent this kid from taking advantage of him.  But now she saw an incredible phenomenon. The appearance of Jing Xiang's room behind the cave entrance was clearly visible in front of her.  What does this mean?  This means - "Wow, you broke into the house just to 'save' me!" Zi Chen smacked his lips and said with a grin, "It's a pity that Mu Lian is one step ahead of you! You can't see the good show.  Oh, don¡¯t even think about it being cheap!¡± She actually made a face at the end.  ¡¾This is so abnormal!  ¡¿Jing Xiang originally thought he was in a crisis, so his brain was working rapidly.  Who would have thought that Zi Chen would be so out of touch!  But vaguely, Jing Xiang felt that Zi Chen might have something different in mind than what he said.  But now all he can do is agree with her in order to get off the stage.  "Oh Then I'm really unlucky, alas!" Jing Xiang felt that he was forced to do nothing. He didn't get any additional information and couldn't understand the whole story at all, so he could only bite the bullet and say it.  "Well, we will gather at the weapons testing site five kilometers away at 3:30 this afternoon. It is said that the lineup and rules will be announced in advance I don't know what changes will happen this time! I have an average mind, so you all can give me credit.  Use your head to listen!" Zi Chen patted the two of them on the shoulders and looked like he was entrusting the heavy responsibility to you.  Buyijun imitated it in a decent manner, but no one paid attention to its maliciousness and cuteness.  Jingxiang nodded seriously, and at the same time looked at Zi Chen for a moment, as if to explain to her - "I didn't do anything, and I'm confused now." Zi Chen seemed to understand this.  The expression in her eyes meant that she nodded slightly towards him, and Buyi Jun beside her jumped and spun around under their feet.  From the beginning to the end, Mu Lian was paying attention to the Fanni Naginata in Jing Xiang's hand. This reverse-edged sword aroused her strong curiosity, not entirely because of its unique appearance, but more because of its mysticism.  Appeal".  Let¡¯s interpret it as the murderer¡¯s ¡°special hobby¡± for weapons.  After bidding farewell to Zi Chen, Jing Xiang walked back to his bedroom in three steps and two steps at a time, and began to check the floor and walls bit by bit, especially the wall with a big hole. He wanted to find even the slightest trace.  , to check if anyone has been here.  In his opinion, although Mu Lian has the ability to launch a "night attack", it seems that this girl has no interest in him.  Other associations have the motivation to do this kind of thing, but they should never end in such a prank-like way.  Still leaving such obvious flaws [It's all his own hair and fingerprints] During Jingxiang's period, he went to Cui Mingren to borrow the "Conan Ball", the intelligence prop of the Wings of Judgment, assembled it and placed it on the floor.  , after rolling on the wall for a week, you can see criminal investigation clues such as fingerprints, hair, and blood stains just by wearing the "folding stick" sunglasses.  Suddenly, Jing Xiang had an idea that made him a little scared - [If all the conditions are met and all the evidence is conclusive, then the remaining result can only be I did it myself!  ¡¿?¡­ After Zichen tricked Mu Lian away, she sneaked back to the room, dropped a drop of saline on her wrist, collected the water droplets on a glass slide and handed it to Cui Mingren.  "Help me find out who left this thing." Zi Chen's voice became as cold as possible.    Cui Mingren wiped the cold sweat from his head. He felt that Chairman Zi Chendai might be really angry this time, so he did not dare to neglect and quickly assembled a simple microscope and DNA identification device, "I guess it will take a while.  It will take a while. I will let you know when the results come out." Zi Chen didn't say anything and walked straight back to his room.  Twenty minutes later, Jingxiang ran to Cui Mingren and borrowed the "Conan Ball" and "Folding Stick Sunglasses" Forty minutes later, the results came out - the DNA pointed to Jingxiang!  Cui Mingren frowned and reported the results to Zi Chen. Zi Chen kept squinting after hearing this, as if he was hesitating about something.  And Cui Mingren also took this opportunity to talk about the strange things he noticed: "Based on my many years of experience in intelligence missions, Jing Xiang definitely did not borrow the 'Conan Ball' to destroy evidence, because doing so would mean 'there is nothing here.  "Three hundred taels of silver"; he is probably really looking for clues, but in this case, it doesn't make sense logically. No one would still" Zi Chen interrupted Cui Mingren with a wave of his hand.  He speculated, "Stop - until now, everything is kept secret. There are still important things in the afternoon, and I need your analysis; this is the purpose of bringing you here, not for a trivial matter." Zi Chen's psychology  She is much older than her actual age, but she has always been hiding it; perhaps compared to the taciturn Mu Lian, her cheerfulness is more profound.  ¡¾Whether it¡¯s face, team harmony or his sister Jing Mo; in short, this matter can only be treated as if it didn¡¯t happen, just ignore it Facing the Pantheon, I can¡¯t relax even a little bit.  As long as Carter is away for a day, we will never be absolutely safe; after all, their president is¡ªthe old president!  ¡¿Zi Chen bit her nails in a daze. As a team leader, she must think about the best interests of the group at all times; this is not an easy task.  ¡­ The more Jing Xiang thought about his sudden thought, the more likely it became; and the higher the possibility, the more uneasy he became.  He has no history of sleepwalking, and since he has lived alone for a long time, he will definitely be able to detect sleepwalking.  What's more, Jing Xiang often pays attention to the strange incidents of sleepwalking and jumping off buildings unconsciously, which makes him have a worse impression of "sleepwalking" and even some fear.  But this little episode this morning cast a shadow of gloom on him and made his heart heavy.  [Sleepwalking means you don¡¯t know what you have done; it is equivalent to creating a gap in memory In other words, at this time, I am a body] [Walking, dead, walking, flesh!  ¡¿
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