Chapter 2791 Dangerous Game (39)
Han Feng thought about it and found that he had nothing special when he was a child, and his memory was a little vague.
Scratching his head, he said awkwardly, "I... I was still young at the time. Besides, it's been so long, how can I still remember it so clearly?"
Su Qiao was really speechless to ask Qingtian.
My memory is messy and blurry. Not only can I not find it, but I can automatically make excuses, which is really admirable.
She couldn't take it anymore.
"Fool, you were hypnotized."
"You don't call this name at all, and you're not a farmer, the son of a pig-killer. All these memories in your mind are fake. Someone deliberately instilled them in you, understand?"
Hypnotized?
Han Feng was a little dumbfounded.
"I don't understand, how can my memory be fake?"
"My brain is not broken, how could it be fake?"
Su Qiao looked at him with a determined face: "I don't know if your brain is broken or not, but your memory has been manipulated. I can guarantee you 100% of this."
Han Feng was finally shaken, but he still didn't believe that the memories in his mind were fake.
Obviously so real.
"You're not a doctor, how can you be so sure?"
"Do not believe?"
Su Qiao thought about it.
"Later, I'll make you believe it."
When the group of them descended the stone mountain and reached the valley between the two mountains, it was almost dark.
Fortunately, Mo Jin used bamboo tubes and cattail grass to make fire zither the night before, so there is no need to make fire temporarily.
This is their second night in the forest.
Luckily, they found a small stream again, so they wouldn't die of thirst, but unfortunately, they still didn't know where they were.
After a hard day of hiking, everyone's spirits were not as good as they were yesterday, and they were tired and silent.
Wang Yanqiu originally wanted to send Han Feng to wash the fruit for her, but after glancing at Su Qiao, she closed her mouth again, turned around and went to the river by herself.
Su Qiao took Han Feng to the edge of the forest, and quickly picked up a large bundle of dry branches and returned, and then took him to the river to wash his hands and face.
Since Su Qiao said that there is a problem with his memory, Han Feng has been in a trance and confusion along the way.
He has been thinking about his experiences from childhood to adulthood, but the more he thinks about it, the more strange he feels, and many things can't stand careful scrutiny.
"Don't be stunned, come with me."
After washing her hands and face again, Su Qiao grabbed the man who was still in a daze, and motioned him to follow her to the upper reaches of the river.
Han Feng blinked, came back to his senses, and replied dumbly, "Oh."
The two were one after the other, and soon reached a place a little upstream.
By the stream, Wang Yanqiu had already taken off his knitted sweater and only wore a white vest. He was squatting by the water, slapping his arms with the cool stream water.
Han Feng was stunned for a while, stopped, and turned around suddenly.
Su Qiao glanced at him, approached Wang Yanqiu lightly, and pinched her jaw before she recovered.
Wang Yanqiu was frightened to death, but was speechless, and could only vaguely protest with anger and fear.
Su Qiao ignored her at all, gave her a slight but not heavy blow to the back of her neck, and then stabbed a few special points on her body to hypnotize her while she was dizzy.
Su Qiao uses the meridian acupoint hypnosis method that has been in use since ancient times.
Hearing the sound, Han Feng slowly turned his head curiously.
Seeing that Wang Yanqiu was in Su Qiao's hands, she was like a puppet, her eyes were dull and blurry and she nodded her head, so shocked that her chin was about to fall to the ground.
Until Su Qiao pulled him away, he was still looking back at the woman with dull eyes by the stream.