"What is your name? You always have a little impression?" said Angle.

"What is your name? You'll always have a little impression!" The man repeated it happily, and after saying that, he still looked excited and waited for praise.

"Don't learn from me. Have you really forgotten or are you pretending to be stupid with me?" Angel looked helpless.

"Don't learn from me. Have you really forgotten or are you pretending to be stupid with me?" The man repeated Angel's words without hesitation.

And don't fall a word.

Angel rubbed his forehead. He had learned traditional Chinese and Western medicine with Jon for a period of time. However, traditional Chinese medicine Taixuan, he learned more about trauma and medication; modern Western medicine also dabbled in some, but in fact, a large part was surgical theory.

He knew that the symptoms of amnesia are mostly psychogenic amnesia, and one is mechanical and dissociative amnesia. In addition to mechanical trauma, other amnesia are basically the brain that turns on self-protection and actively forget memories that cause severe psychological trauma to the patient.

Angel can't see the man's brain condition now. Even if he sees it, it will be difficult for him to make a diagnosis based on the changes and complexity of his brain. After all, he is basically at a general level in his studies of medicine, with theory and pathology full of his head, but his actual operation is basically zero.

However, judging from medical experience, the man's sight of Pocratic being exterminated may be because his brain turned on self-protection and made him forget those memories that might cause secondary psychological trauma. Of course, this was just inferred by Angel according to common sense. It is another matter whether this is the reason.

What he can do now is to determine whether the man has a local amnesia, selective amnesia, or total amnesia.

While roasting the meat, Angel began to chat with the man.

"How do you feel now?" Angel first used ambiguous language to test the man's perception of himself.

The man dumbly repeated: "How do you feel now."

"Do you still remember Pocratic?" Angel changed his question and did not ask "Who am I?", but "Where am I from?" and opened the memory box that pried the other party through Pocratic.

The man's eyes were filled with a look of praise: "Do you still remember Pocratic!"

Originally, Angel wanted to ask "Where will I go?", but the first two questions in life could not be measured, let alone the third one.

Angel thought about it and snapped his fingers gently—

With a crisp sound of knuckles, the man's eyes blurred for a moment. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that everything around him changed. The boy who was in front of him just now disappeared, and he appeared in a snowy area... There was heavy snow on the sky, but he was thrusting his body.

The man's eyes were panicked and he kept looking around, as if he was looking for someone.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, the man became colder and colder, and he kept shivering. At this time, he followed his instinct and returned to the hunter's wooden house. Although there was no snow in the wooden house, the temperature was still very low.

The man was so cold that he shivered. At this time, he saw a squid coat on the bed. A little confusion appeared in his eyes. He was confused. Before he could react, he took the coat first and wrapped it around him.

The temperature seemed to have returned, and the man immediately rushed out of the hut as if flying, looking around blankly.

At this moment, the man's eyes became blurred again. When he came to his senses, the heavy snow was gone, and the mink coat on his body disappeared, and he returned to his ** state again.

While he was confused, a strong wind blew from the forest.

The wind blew up the rotten leaves and dust, which made the man confused his eyes. He subconsciously reached out to block his eyes to prevent sand from blowing into his eyes.

Suddenly, a dark cloud floated across the hazy sky. Unpredictable, a flash of lightning struck the trees in the distance, igniting a raging flame. Looking at the flames in the distance, the man's eyes were filled with a hint of fear.

At the same time, heavy rain fell. The man was wet with the rain and his head was spinning around. He did not see the boy who had previously talked to him, nor did he see the Hunter's wooden house.

The only thing he could see within his sight was a closed umbrella. But the man finally ignored the umbrella and sat in a tree shaking.

Just as the man looked helplessly, Angel appeared.

Surprise burst out in the man's eyes, and he rushed into the rain happily and came to Angel.

The man opened and closed his mouth, as if he was going to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. Instead, he had some doubts in his eyes. What was he going to do when he opened his mouth?

Seeing this, Angel sighed slightly, picked up the umbrella from the ground and handed it to the man.

The man was still confused with an umbrella and stood there on the spot, doing nothing.

Angel shook his head and snapped his fingers again.

In an instant, all the heavy rain, wildfires, and the umbrella disappeared. They returned to the mountains and forests that rose on the early morning sun and returned to the hunter's wooden house.

Angel was still squatting on the ground and processing the barbecue. Toby was also flying carefreely in the sky. Everything seemed to have never been born before.

The man looked at Angel without any doubt.

There is no doubt that the snow and heavy rain that the man experienced before were both illusions set by Angel. From this illusion, Angel basically judged the man's memory damage.

His event memory function must have been damaged because he can't remember anything from the past.

Next, men may not even have complete program memory functions. The so-called program memory is common sense in short. In heavy snow, men consciously avoid snow and cold. This is the human nature's desire for good fortune and harm, which is considered an instinct.

But in the heavy rain, he doesn't know how to use an umbrella, which is common sense.

If he had never seen an umbrella, it would make sense that he could not use it, but Angel had seen an umbrella in Pocrates, and almost every household had an umbrella. Although Angel didn't understand, what did the earthly world need umbrellas?

Common sense has also disappeared, which means that program memory is damaged, but fortunately, the instinct has not disappeared, and program memory has not reached the worst level.

In addition, the man's language memory seems to be undamaged, but in fact he has no language logic ability.

Now Angel can draw conclusions for the man-

"You are not amnesia, you have become a fool!"

Of course, "fool" is Angle's angry words, and the real meaning is that a man is now like a blank paper, just like a baby who is just like a tummy. It is still unknown what he will become in the end.

Maybe he has become a fool and can't teach him no matter how much he teaches him. Maybe he will regain knowledge, rebuild his three views, and become a brand new person. But this brand new personality is still not his former self, and this is another philosophical question.

...

Fortunately, the man's instinct is not lacking. He eats whatever Angel gives him. He is not satisfied with his food, so he looks at Angel with a gaze.

After eating and drinking, Angel prepared to continue his journey.

As for... this man.

Angel thought for a long time, but still brought him with him. Needless to say, what would happen to a person who lost his memory and had damaged common sense in the deep mountains and forests.

Angel sighed helplessly along the way.

Originally, he was expecting this man to solve his doubts, but he didn't expect that the doubts would become a burden. Angel secretly planned to get rid of the burden when he found the people.

While rushing to the road, Angel was not idle, and continued to use various methods to stimulate the man, even using the most intense methods. Angel simulated the illusion of Pocrates' destruction, and directly allowed the man to face the most cruel and profound memories that had been...

This stimulation has little effect on the man, because Angel had never really seen how Pocratic was destroyed. He built more of a illusion based on the twilight situation.

It was not until Angel simulated parasites and colorful dragonflies that the man was stunned for a moment. However, as Angel expected, he fell into a coma again.

After waking up, the man forgot everything. This time, Angel simulated the colorful dragonfly again, but the man did not react any more.

"Does the stress and stimulation cause the reverse effect?" Angel rubbed his temples, and finally gave up this stimulation method that is not recommended in medicine.

Later, Angel was too lazy to explore the man's past.

No matter what he has experienced in the past, these are not important. Since the brain makes him forget, forget it. Forgeting the painful memories and starting over is also a good choice.

Angel no longer deliberately lets the man recall the past, but instead talks to the man in a mess. Even if the man can only repeat his words at the moment, this is also a process of practicing and accumulating vocabulary.

Although the conversation is boring, it makes the boring journey a little more interesting.

During this conversation, Angel found that the man's accent was very special.

His voice was very clear, like the breeze under the rising sun, warm and gentle, and the ending sound was soft and upturned.

This accent should be the local accent. Moreover, Angel always feels familiar with it, and seems that he has heard similar accents before.

But Angel thought for a long time, but he didn't remember who had heard this accent on him. Maybe he was an unfamiliar person, or maybe he had once been shocked and "listened", so he didn't pay attention to it?

Even though Angel could no longer remember why this accent made him familiar, since the man could speak such a fluent common language, it also shows that the man must have used the common language as his native language.

Even if he was just imitating Angel, if he had no resonance of language memory, he would not have spoken the common language smoothly.

For example, when Angel said Chinese, the man broke it for a long time, and the Chinese imitated by him did not feel "ups and downs". Even Angel didn't think the other party was speaking Chinese.

Therefore, one thing can be determined through this:

——A place where you can use common language as your native language is definitely the wizarding world.

As for where you are in the wizarding world? Is it in the southern region? I can only confirm when I encounter people.

...

Since the man had not recovered his memory, Angel could only continue walking along the river bank.

This trip took two days and two nights.

At the end of the river is a huge lake, or the sea?

Angel could not see the end of the water at first sight, and they had no way to go for the time being, because a stretch of green mountains next to the water blocked their way.

Either surround the mountain, climb the mountain, or drift water.

If you go around the mountain too far, who knows where you will go; if you run into water, it is the nearest road, so it’s okay for Angel to do it, but after all, there is a brainless person around you, so you should care for your disabled compatriots.

Finally, Angel chose to climb the mountain.

He vaguely felt that there might be people behind the mountain.
Chapter completed!