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Chapter 37 The Truth Comes Out

In my memory, I clearly remember that I hung several alarm clocks onto the trees in the thick fog. My purpose was to find the way out in the thick fog. I have been designed for all the alarm clocks. + will ring in sequence in 15 minutes.

But why should I set a way out for myself in the thick fog?

If I can set the way out, it means I know how to go out. And I made the settings in advance.

I turned to the low terrain and walked towards the low terrain. I could not see the top of the mountain, which meant that the whole mountain was covered by thick fog, and my saliva kept falling. There might be water in the low terrain and it could be a veil. Moreover, my physical strength could only move downwards, and the road in the valley was not that difficult.

My mind has been very clear. I took a few steps and suddenly stood still. I suddenly realized something.

If I set up a way out in advance and know the way to go out, then wouldn’t this jungle maze be designed by me?

Why do I design this maze and set up a way out in advance?

The only explanation is, I want to lead someone in, trap them to death here, and then escape by myself.

Wait, but that's not the same as everything I've heard before here.

The fog was cold, and I hugged my arms and squatted under a tree. My mind was in chaos. I remembered a movie I had watched before. People in the movie knew that they would lose their memory, so they set a lot of tips for themselves. He understood his personality, so he used his personality to design himself who had lost his memory and finally completed the layout.

Is this the same thing? I am not a little thief, but a meticulous person. I designed my own identity.

But why am I still squatting here and drooling? If I were that kind of person, then I should have gone out now - which part has gone wrong?

No, right, right, in the movie, the protagonist first discovered that someone was reminding him, and finally gradually discovered that the person who prompted him was the self before he lost his memory.

I didn't receive any such prompts along the way.

If these alarm clocks were set and hung up by me, then I hung them half a year ago. That alarm clock can only set an alarm time within one day. It cannot be set for one year.

These ideas are not true.

I patted my face, the fog, and I hung the alarm clock, which could only happen in these few days.

"Time." I remembered what Su said.

Wait wait wait wait.

I suddenly realized something, time, time.

My previous experience was chaotic. Many times I felt that I couldn’t connect. Things happened too quickly and too much. I always thought it was Su’s problem, but now if I think about it carefully, isn’t Su’s problem, but I’m mine?

If this is the case, there is a possibility that such a result can be caused.

It’s just that there is one day missing in my memory. The one that is critical.

There was also thick fog on this day. I hung the alarm clock and prepared to escape along the thick fog. Which day was missing? Which day?

I began to look back at what happened in my mind these days, and it was not natural, but I didn't pay any attention to it.

Those falcons.

I remembered those eagle hunters, how did I escape their pursuit, and it seemed that these eagle hunters disappeared all of a sudden.

Did it fog later? If my memory really lost one day, what exactly happened to that day?

After standing for a while, I was so cold that I couldn't think, so I had to start running again. My mouth was still drooling, but the fog seemed to have no other effect. I shouted a few times, and it was still making a chirping sound.

Like a lost chicken.

I knocked my head a few times, Shentu, Shentu left for a long time. Was it a problem there?

But why can't I remember? I don't believe that people will suddenly lose their memory, and something must have happened.

I thought about Su and the others' performance. Do they know that I don't have the memory of this day? I touched the frozen fog around me, and my cold sweat kept sweating. In the fog, people's vocal cords were paralyzed and they could not communicate with each other. If we were separated at that time, Su would not know what I was doing, and I would not know what he was doing.

What if this thick fog made me lose my memory? Every time this toxic thick fog dissipates, I will lose all the memories in the thick fog. Then I naturally won’t remember a thick fog.

Then, after this thick fog dissipates, I will be the same. Don’t remember everything that happened in the fog? If so, am I trapped in a cycle of amnesia?

But why do I suddenly remember the memories of the fog before? Moreover, I began to feel that more memories revived in my mind.

I took a deep breath of fog and figured out the whole story in fear. Can I remember all the memories I had in the fog before? The fog receded, and the memories also receded. If so, then I am a complete person only when the fog is heavy, and I am incomplete at other times.

No wonder those people are going to commit suicide. If they have experienced several times, every time the fog comes and memories recover, they must be deeply desperate.

My hands began to shake, and I began to think more and more randomly, thinking of a more troublesome question: I always felt that I should have only been one day missing from here.

But is this really the case?

Is it really a day?
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