Network therapy team, command room.
"Why was he kicked?"
"Let me check it out..."
"I found it...this is a student group, and he reported the administrator's hair color picture."
"...No, why would the administrator do it...and why would he report it...forget it..."
"Can our people pretend to be his classmates or teachers?"
"I'm afraid not. There isn't enough time to prepare. It would be too easy for the secret to be exposed."
"He's checking other groups."
…
Lin Xing clicked on the groups on his social software, looked at the chat records, and suddenly felt strange and distant.
“Have I ever joined these groups?”
"Who are these people?"
Lin Xing frowned and clicked on his friend list again, suddenly feeling even more confused.
He found that he randomly clicked on a few people in his friend list... and he didn't even recognize them.
Lin Xing clicked on the information and updates of these unknown people, and the more he looked at them, the more confused he became.
"How can it be……"
"Why am I not impressed at all?"
"Have I forgotten so many things?"
When he thought of this, a strong sense of panic surged out of Lin Xing's heart.
At this moment, the puppet girl on the side put away her pen and paper and said calmly: "It's done."
"Lin Xing, I've finished writing, do you want to read it?"
Lin Xing quickly picked up what Bai Yiyi wrote and read it.
That was his adventure experience with Bai Yiyi starting from Jiangjia Village in the Mirror World.
"Lin Xing came to Jiangjiacun together, and under my guidance, he killed an old man."
"Lin Xing returned to the hospital for a few days and came to Jiangjia Village again. Under my guidance, he killed two soldiers and several villagers."
"Lin Xing came to Jiangjia Village again. Under my guidance, he maimed two villagers and killed the mountain god..."
"Lin Xing came to Jiangjiacun and found that the place was burned down. He couldn't kill the soldiers. Under my guidance, he decided to withdraw first..."
Lin Xing looked at Bai Yiyi's writing about his experiences and felt that every day in the mirror world, he was either practicing skills, killing people, or just in a daze. The more he read, the more uncomfortable he felt.
"I...is this what I look like to outsiders?"
"No, this is not the real me."
"Master Bai's perspective is still too one-sided. Although it can help me recall some memories, it cannot describe my real experience."
Lin Xing suddenly had an idea: "I should ask my former classmates in this world. They have been with me for so long. They should have a good understanding of my original personality and help me consolidate my self-understanding."
Thinking of this, Lin Xing clicked on a strange avatar and sent a smiley face: Hello, Shang Dazhi
…
Network therapy team, command room.
A young man wearing glasses said: "Team leader, he sent a message to his friends on social software."
Everyone looked at a short-haired woman with a cold face, and seemed to be waiting for her to give orders.
The woman thought for a while and then said slowly: "We will review all the messages he receives and sends. The messages must pass our review before they can be sent to him."
"The information and chat teams are ready, there may be fake news at any time."
"The network team is also prepared to cut off the target network if necessary..."
…
Donghai City, in a noisy bedroom.
Shang Dazhi, who returned home during the summer vacation, was playing games.
Suddenly seeing the message popping up on the social software, Shang Dazhi asked strangely: "Lin Xing? Why did this guy think of contacting me?"
"What kind of person do you think I am?"
He read the message sent by the other party and said with a smile: "What is this guy doing?"
Shang Dazhi shook his head and said casually: "That must be a good person. Reporting to the Immortal has solved the problem of watching movies for the whole class."
…
Lin Xing waited for the message from the other party, and was somewhat looking forward to the other party's answer.
Suddenly the other person's profile picture flashed, and Lin Xing quickly clicked on it.
Shang Dazhi: a noble man
Lin Xing nodded and thought to himself: "Ask others."
…
On this day, many people received messages from Lin Xing. Looking at this classmate whom they had not contacted for a while, they were either polite, straightforward, or the system automatically sent their own replies.
"You're pretty good. I thought you were quite honest when I was a kid."
"Lin Xing, please don't send me messages in the future. I'm afraid my boyfriend will misunderstand me."
"Quite smart, but a little silly."
"The other party has turned on friend verification. You are not his friend yet. Please send a friend verification request first. You can only chat after the other party passes the verification. (Send friend verification)"
…
Lin Xing looked at the beating avatars one by one, opened them one by one, and began to read the newly received messages.
"I've always thought you were upright since I was a child."
"Very well-behaved and never messes around."
"You have always been a mentor to me."
Lin Xing put down his phone and took a deep breath. He felt that he was immersed in the memories of those killings, and that he was deeply affected by those memories... At this moment, he seemed to be getting more and more out of this influence.
He felt that his heart suddenly became much more peaceful, and there was no longer as much murderous aura as before.
"If I consolidate my self-awareness every time I come back, the memories of long-term life-and-death battles in the mirror world will have a much smaller impact on me."
But he scratched his head in distress: "But why can't I remember many things about my friends?"
Thinking of the fact that he was about to start school, Lin Xing thought to himself: "Now is a troubled time, how can I have time to study."
"I should go back to school to apply for a leave of absence and refresh my memory."
In the past, Lin Xing might have felt uncomfortable about dropping out of school, but now Lin Xing just did what he thought of, stood up and started calling people.
Zhao Wanxi on the side seemed to be startled again. After all, although she was studying TV, she couldn't stop observing Lin Xing.
Seeing the other person crying and laughing in front of a small box, suddenly angry and suddenly happy, I always felt that this room was becoming more and more dangerous.
After Lu Ming arrived, Lin Xing expressed his demands to the other party, then looked back at Bai Yiyi and Zhao Wanxi: "You guys rest here, I will go through the formalities for suspension of study and then come back."
Bai Yiyi stared at Lin Xing's mobile phone for a long time, and now said: "It's so boring to be here. What is that thing of yours? Give it to me, ancestor, to play with."
So Lin Xing pointed at the puppet girl, then looked at Lu Ming and said, "Please give her a mobile phone."
Lu Ming nodded and immediately called someone to give Bai Yiyi a mobile phone.
At the same time, he sent another message, and he thought to himself: "This woman must also be monitored."
(End of chapter)
