Chapter 149 Movie World
Chapter 149 Movie World
The weightlessness of the body was terrifying, the chest was squeezed heavily, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness welled up in the throat.
His head was heavy, his eyes were blurred by the blood flowing from his forehead, and most of the world was covered with a glaring red layer.
The falling car was getting closer and closer to the water surface. Ji Swei wanted to raise his hand to unfasten his seat belt, but he couldn't control his arm. With a slight movement of his arm, he felt a sharp pain.
His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, he concentrated his attention, and tried his best to put away his five fingers, trying to condense the red blood mist.
He couldn't feel the breath of the blood mist wandering, and the ability was restricted for some reason.
"Little puppet! Little puppet!"
Ji Siwei kept calling for the little puppet in his heart.
Half of the totem slowly appeared on the forehead, exuding a faint red light, but the outline was still incomplete.
No response from the puppet.
This time, he had to fight alone.
The water surface was close at hand, the front of the car sank into the water, causing a wave of spray, Ji Siwei's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.
……
Waking up again, Ji Siwei saw a white ceiling.
There is a "tick-tick" sound of some kind of instrument in my ear.
There is a slightly pungent smell of alcohol in the air.
Blinking his eyes lightly, the eyeballs slowly turned half a circle, Ji Siwei raised his hand forcefully.
There was an infusion needle inserted into the back of his pale hand, and he stared at the sticker on it for a long while, his chaotic mind began to wake up little by little.
Is this a hospital?
Why am I here?
"Siwei... Siwei... are you awake?" The woman standing by the bed stood up, looked at him nervously, her eyes were slightly red, as if she hadn't had a good rest for a long time: "Doctor! My brother is awake!"
Looking at this familiar face, Ji Siwei slowly opened his eyes, and subconsciously asked, "Sister? Why are you here? No, why am I here?"
As soon as I opened my mouth, I realized that my voice was hoarse, as if I hadn't drank water for several years.
"Don't you remember?" Ji Siyun gently touched his arm, tears overflowed from his eyes, and she forcibly held back: "You suddenly had a high fever, fell into a coma, and finally woke up, But the legs..."
Ji Siyun lowered his eyes, lost his voice for a moment, tears could no longer be held back, and slid down his cheeks.
Hearing Ji Siyun's words, several vague fragments flashed in Ji Siwei's mind. He covered his head in labor pain, and said according to the fragments in his mind: "The doctor said that my legs are paralyzed, and I may never recover. I Unable to accept the result for a while, I rushed out of the hospital in a wheelchair, and fell down the stairs...Is that so?"
"Do you remember?" Ji Siyun breathed out, but the tears kept flowing, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't do stupid things in the future, do you understand? My sister knows that you are sad, and that you can't accept it for a while This matter, but your family will always be with you, if we can’t get well here, we will go to another doctor, as long as we don’t give up, there will be hope one day..."
Seeing Ji Siyun crying, Ji Siwei felt uncomfortable, raised his hand to wipe away her tears, and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but his head hurt without warning, and another image flashed through his mind.
In the picture, he is driving, and he answers a call from his boss, who is communicating with him how to change the design plan of the cinema.When passing the cross-river bridge, an out-of-control car suddenly ran over and knocked his car out of the guardrail, and he fell down with the car!
Ji Siwei covered his head that seemed to be splitting open, and said with difficulty: "Didn't I encounter a car accident while driving across the bridge across the river?"
"What are you talking about? You don't have a driver's license yet, how can you drive?" Ji Siyun said with concern: "Is your head hurting? Don't think about it now."
Ji Siwei nodded, propped himself up on the hospital bed and sat up.
Ji Siyun helped adjust the hospital bed so that he could lean more comfortably.
Even if Ji Siwei didn't think about it deliberately, there were still many chaotic scenes that appeared before his eyes from time to time.
——Grandpa took him to the playground, because he was too young, he could only play on the merry-go-round, holding a big ceramic wooden horse in circles, and later took a group photo with his grandpa in the amusement park.
- It is also in the picture of the amusement park, but the couple playing with him seems to be his parents... But the appearance is very blurred, and he can't see clearly. He is riding on the shoulders of "father", with his hands holding a big colorful lollipop...
——When he was in junior high school, he went to the capital to participate in the National Physics Contest for Middle School Students on behalf of the school, and won the special prize. He stood on the awarding platform with the trophy, and there was thunderous applause. He saw his grandfather sitting in the auditorium, showing a gratified and proud smile.
— It is also the awarding platform, but this time it is the awarding ceremony for the top ten middle school students in Yangcheng City, and he saw the celebration banner saying "2012 Top Ten Middle School Students Awarding Ceremony in Yangcheng City".
In 2012, wasn't he still in primary school?
——It was his birthday, and friends came to celebrate him at home, and a group of people played games on the lawn and laughed out loud.
—He took graduation photos, and friends and family came to celebrate him with bouquets and gifts, and they took a group photo on the grass.
——The competition team formed by him won the national competition.
—He joined a well-known design company in China, and quickly emerged with high spirits.
——He suddenly had a high fever, fell into a coma, and lost feeling in his legs when he woke up. He couldn't accept it, rushed out of the hospital in a wheelchair, and fell down the stairs.
—He was in a car accident and fell into the river with the car.
A large number of memories flooded into his mind, and every picture was as real as his personal experience.
Ji Siwei had a splitting headache, his thoughts were like a tangled hemp rope, extremely chaotic.
The scene of the car accident on the cross-river bridge reappeared repeatedly in his mind, and it was actually the most profound part of all memories.
With his eyes closed tightly, he sorted out these messy memories with extraordinary endurance.
Seeing that his face was pale and in pain, Ji Siyun said worriedly: "The doctor will be here soon, you should have a good rest first, don't use your brain."
Ji Siwei nodded, his throat was dry and uncomfortable, he picked up the water glass beside the bed and wanted to drink.
"The water is cold." Ji Siyun pressed his hand lightly and poured him another glass of warm water: "Drink slowly."
After drinking a glass of warm water, his cold limbs gradually warmed up, and Ji Siwei felt a little better.
He continued to sort out the chaotic memories, and soon discovered that these memories were actually fragments of the lives of two people.
One is called Ji Siwei, and the other is called Feng Lin.
Ji Siwei is studying in his freshman year of high school, and Feng Lin is already working.
They live in the same city, their life trajectories do not overlap, and their family members, friends, and growth environments are completely different.
It may be unbelievable to say, but now Ji Siwei can't tell which part belongs to his memory.
The doctor arrived soon, and he did some routine examinations on Ji Siwei, his expression was not serious: "How do you feel now, does your head hurt?"
Ji Siwei frowned slightly: "My memory is very chaotic, and I get a headache when I think about it. Moreover, there are always two people's life memories in my mind."
The doctor asked in surprise: "The life memories of the two?"
"En." Ji Siwei nodded, and said seriously: "One is called Ji Siwei, and the other is called Fenglin."
The doctor and Ji Siyun looked at each other, then asked Ji Siwei: "Then who do you think you are?"
Ji Siwei shook his head: "I'm not sure."
Although Ji Siyun called him "Thinking of Danger", he was still not sure who he was, because the two memories were terribly real.
When Ji Siyun heard the answer, he panicked: "Doctor, what's going on, is my brother concussed?"
The doctor thought for a moment with his hands behind his back, and softly comforted her: "There is no abnormality in the head CT, but the patient has symptoms of headache, dizziness, and memory confusion. It may be a mild concussion. This is a common symptom of head trauma. Don't be too nervous. , My suggestion is to temporarily stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time."
A burst of drowsiness struck, Ji Siwei's eyelids were heavy, and he closed his eyes uncontrollably.
When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was still a white ceiling.
Ji Siyun pushed the wheelchair into the ward, and said in a warm voice, "Siwei, I've completed the discharge procedures, let's go home."
Ji Siwei sat up and asked doubtfully, "Didn't the doctor say to observe for a while?"
Ji Siyun said: "I have been in the hospital for a week, and the doctor said that if you return to a familiar environment, you will recover faster."
"Just a little sleep, and a week has passed?" Ji Siwei thought to himself, very surprised.
Is he sleeping or is he in a coma.
It's too weird.
Is this really a normal world?
Ji Siwei had doubts in his heart.
But his thoughts have been very confused, and he can't determine whether he is strange or the world is strange.
So, he asked Ji Siyun: "Sister, I think I just slept a little, and it's been a week. Do you feel that way?"
Ji Siyun smiled: "You slept a little too much this week, that's why you feel that time passes quickly. I'm so busy this week, it feels like two weeks have passed."
After Ji Siyun packed his things, he helped Ji Siwei get on the wheelchair and walked towards the hospital gate.
A black car had been waiting for a long time. The middle-aged man in a flowered shirt opened the door and smiled at Ji Siwei: "Congratulations, young master, you have been discharged from the hospital. You will be free from disasters and difficulties in the future, and grow up quickly."
Seeing the middle-aged uncle, Ji Siwei blurted out: "Uncle Chen."
"Hey." Uncle Chen responded and opened the door for them: "Get in the car first, you are not allowed to park in front of the hospital."
I always feel that this picture is very familiar, as if I have experienced it before.
When did he experience it... As soon as Ji Siwei thought about it, another pain came to his head, so he had to stop thinking for a while.
When I got home, my aunt came out to greet her immediately, wiped her hands on the apron, and said with a smile, "You're back? I made Laohuo soup today. Siwei should have a bowl first?"
Ji Siyun handed the package in her hand to her aunt, and said softly: "Auntie, is my room ready? Uncle won't be back for the time being. I'll stay here for the next two days."
"It's been cleaned up a long time ago, you go wash your hands and drink soup." The aunt said, "I'll wash these things."
Every flower and grass here, every brick and tile, every greeting, even the way and tone of their speech, are all very familiar to Ji Siwei. He feels very comfortable staying in this environment.
But this kind of comfort did not let him relax completely. He did not forget to pursue the truth.
He must know why there are two memories in his mind.
After he returned to the room, he immediately turned on the computer and searched for the person "Feng Lin".
He is now living as Ji Siwei, so who is Feng Lin?It can't be his previous life.
His mind has cleared up a lot, and he can already distinguish the memory in his mind, which part belongs to Ji Siwei, and which part belongs to Feng Lin.
However, he still can't see Feng Lin's appearance clearly in his memory.
He knew Fenglin's life trajectory, searched all over the Internet, and saw some information about Fenglin, but he couldn't find half a photo.
Not even a photo on the resume.
Feng Lin's photos seemed to be destroyed on purpose.
However, this information can at least show that Feng Lin is real.
"You are Feng Lin. After a car accident, you were reborn as Ji Siwei, so you have two memories in your mind at the same time. You must continue to live as Feng Lin..."
While staring at the resume, this passage inexplicably popped up in his mind, Ji Siwei was startled, and a chill came down his spine.
This passage is very strange and very nonsensical, as if someone deliberately stuffed it into his mind.
According to Ji Siwei's thinking logic, it is impossible to come to this conclusion.
"I know the address of Fenglin's house, find time to confirm it, maybe there will be clues." Ji Siwei thought to himself.
"Dong dong."
There was a knock on the door.
Ji Siyun's slightly hoarse voice came from outside the door: "Siwei, the students in your class have come to play with you."
"Understood." Ji Siwei responded, and moved the wheelchair out of the living room.
The three boys sat on the sofa in the living room with some restraint, and brought a stupid-looking fruit basket.
After Ji Siwei appeared, they stood up one after another, and a handsome boy smiled and applauded: "Congratulations, Brother Ji, on his discharge from the hospital!"
Ji Siwei looked up at him, with a hesitant tone: "Are you Nan Yuebai?"
Nan Yuebai tilted his head, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Brother Ji, you won't be really stupid, right? Who else can I be if I'm not Nan Yuebai?"
Ji Siyun just came out after washing the fruit, and couldn't help but sighed when he heard this sentence: "Siwei has not fully recovered yet, and there are some memory impairments, so please bear with me."
Nan Yuebai scratched her head in embarrassment when she heard the words: "I see, Brother Ji is sorry."
Nan Yuebai's expression was vivid, like a walking emoji, and Ji Siwei smiled uncomfortably.
Ji Siyun went out to deal with something, and the three boys played games with Ji Siwei in the living room.
These three boys are his best friends in school. They often play games together and cooperate very well.
This scene was very comfortable, so comfortable that Ji Siwei slowly put down his guard.
"Win again, yeah!" Nan Yuebai put down the game console contentedly, and glanced at the clock: "Wow, it's afternoon, we should go back to class."
"It's time to go, or I'll be late." The school committee stretched and stood up: "Siwei, when are you going back to school for class?"
Ji Siwei blurted out: "Didn't I drop out of school?"
"What, you want to suspend school?" Nan Yuebai walked up to Ji Siwei, squatted down, and looked at him: "Why do you want to suspend school? Is it because of your legs? I can accompany you to and from school."
"Yes, we can take turns accompanying you to and from school." The school committee said, "It's not a big deal at all."
The squad leader was also a little anxious: "Brother Ji, are you afraid of other people's eyes? Even if your legs have problems now, you are still the male god of our school. No one dares to look down on you."
Nan Yuebai pursed her lips, and said willfully: "Campus life without you must be very boring. If you suspend school, I don't want to go to school anymore!"
Looking at their concerned eyes, Ji Siwei opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
He was really touched, but he felt more in his heart——it was strange.
He obviously hasn't dropped out of school yet, why does he think he has dropped out of school.
There is an indescribable feeling in my heart-it seems that part of my memory is missing, and I can't remember it no matter how I think about it.
"Let's put the suspension of school aside for the time being." Ji Siwei looked at Nan Yuebai calmly, "Yuebai, your computer skills are relatively good, can you check someone for me?"
Nan Yuebai rubbed her chin and asked, "Who do you want to investigate?"
Ji Siwei replied: "A man named Fenglin."
Nan Yuebai: "What do you want to investigate?"
Ji Siwei: "His photo."
The school committee interrupted: "Should we check after class?"
"What are you waiting for? Brother Ji has already spoken, so I'll check it out right away." Nan Yuebai smiled slyly: "Student committee, I'm skipping the afternoon class, can you help me with it first?"
The school committee spread their hands: "In this case, let's skip class together. I will do ideological work for Brother Ji so that he will not have the idea of suspending school."
Everyone laughed tacitly.
Using Ji Siwei's computer, Nan Yuebai tapped the keyboard with ten fingers quickly, and a series of complicated codes appeared on the computer screen.
He hacked into the internal system of the company where Fenglin used to work and found all the information about Fenglin.
All photo columns are blank.
Immediately afterwards, Nan Yuebai checked other places, but without exception, they found nothing.
Nan Yuebai looked sideways at Ji Siwei, and said seriously: "Brother Ji, I can be sure that this person's photo was deliberately deleted."
Ji Siwei closed his eyes, his mind spinning rapidly.
Deleting all photos is too deliberate.
Ji Siwei has a strong intuition that as long as he sees Feng Lin's face, all the questions in his heart can be answered.
Traces of a person's existence, even if they are deliberately deleted, will still leave clues.
If you think about it carefully, you will be able to find the loophole.
Starting from the beginning, Ji Siwei quickly sorted out Fenglin's memory.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed through his mind. Ji Siwei opened his eyes and said quickly, "You search for the 2012 Yangcheng Top Ten Middle School Students Awards Ceremony. If you can't find the photo, search for the video!"
He clearly remembered that during this period of memory, Fenglin had once won the title of the top ten middle school students in Yangcheng in 2012. This type of activity was usually reported by local TV stations.
"Yeah!" Nan Yuebai nodded, and started to work very efficiently.
Because of the age, Nan Yuebai searched for a long time, and a group of people gathered around the computer, all looking a little nervous.
"I found it!" Nan Yuebai clicked the mouse, and clicked on a video: "I found all the things that were so hard to find. I'm really an ordinary little computer genius."
The resolution of the video is very low, but it is still possible to see everyone's appearance clearly. The mayor of Yangcheng City is standing on the podium to speak.
Ji Siwei remembered this face very clearly when he had contact with the mayor.
Ji Siwei held the mouse and fast-forwarded the video to the awards ceremony.
In the video, the host reads the names of the winners, and etiquette guides them to the stage to accept the award.
"Feng Lin, from Class [-], Grade [-], Yangcheng Peizheng Middle School, served as class monitor for two consecutive years, and has been awarded many times..."
Ji Siwei was no longer in the mood to listen to what the host was saying, he was focusing on the back of the young man who was led onto the stage by etiquette.
"You must show your face." Ji Siwei thought to himself.
"Damn it, you must show your face!" Nan Yuebai was more excited than him.
"Show me your face!" The school committee couldn't help but say.
"Show me!" The squad leader slammed the table louder than them.
The teenager in the video straightened his back, walked towards the podium step by step, and turned around slowly.
Ji Siwei quickly pressed the pause button and zoomed the screen to the maximum.
A somewhat arrogant face appeared on the screen.
It's him!
The phoenix eyes were fully opened, and Ji Siwei's hand holding the mouse was trembling slightly.
The memory fragments that had been forcibly stuffed in his mind gradually revealed flaws, and real memories began to emerge.
"Brother Ji, what's wrong with you?" Seeing his strange reaction, Nan Yuebai patted Ji Siwei's arm carefully: "This person has bullied you? If so, we will help you beat him up!"
The squad leader laughed: "Who can bully Brother Ji, are you kidding me?"
Ji Siyun just walked in with a bag of things, and said with a smile: "Siwei, I'm back, I bought you your favorite dorayaki..."
"Sister Ji, I want to eat too!" Nan Yuebai waved with a smile.
Ji Siyun shook his head helplessly: "You guys, if you don't go to class after this time, you skipped class, right?"
Seeing this warm scene, Ji Siwei slowly felt a little warm in his heart.
If he hadn't seen Feng Lin's face, Ji Siwei would still be indulging in this kind of warmth, unable to extricate himself.
But now he is completely awake.
He looked sideways at the computer screen, and the magnified face on the screen overlapped with the face of the movie actor.
All the clues are connected together, and the truth emerges——
This is not the real world at all.
It's the movie world.
When he was in the hospital, he slept for a week, which is actually reasonable-because in the movie world, the place where there is no important plot will be omitted.
The name of the movie is "After I Became a Pig, I Ruled the World".
Ye Xiao bought the tickets, and they sat in the last row of the screening hall.
While watching a movie, Ji Siwei was harassed by ghosts and sucked into the movie world.
The only connection between the plot of the movie and the name of the movie is the word "rebirth".
After he entered the movie, he became the hero Feng Lin, who died in a car accident, and was reborn as "Ji Siwei" with Feng Lin's memories of his life.
To be precise, it was "Ji Siwei" who had just had an accident.
The memory after his legs were paralyzed was forcibly blocked. In the movie, he has not yet opened the drawer, and has not met the puppet, the eight-tailed cat, Ye Xiao...
Because the illusion was too real, Ji Siwei fell into chaos all the time because his memory was tampered with.
If it wasn't for his penchant for getting to the bottom of things, and carefully catching loopholes, he might only be sinking deeper and deeper into the illusion.
What worried Ji Siwei was the phone call made by the leading actor Feng Lin before he got into a car accident.
He is communicating with his boss about the design plan of the cinema, which may be the Jiangbian Cinema.
"Siwei, why don't you talk?" Ji Siyun walked up to Ji Siwei, and handed him the paper bag containing dorayaki: "It's made with red bean stuffing."
Ji Siwei took the paper bag and smiled slightly: "Thank you sister, I'm leaving."
Ji Siyun asked in surprise: "Where are you going?"
Ji Siwei said, "Go back to where I should go."
Ji Siyun frowned: "Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"
"Sister, can you drive me to the cross-river bridge?" Ji Siwei said calmly.
Ji Siyun asked: "Which cross-river bridge?"
Ji Siwei said, "The bridge across the Zhenjiang River."
Ji Siyun has always indulged him: "Okay, when will we go?"
Ji Siwei raised his eyes and looked at her quietly: "Now."
The car was driving on the way to the cross-river bridge, Ji Siyun glanced at Ji Siwei: "Why do you suddenly want to go there, are you still struggling with your memory that suddenly appeared?"
Even though he knew that the person in front of him was not his sister, but a phantom, Ji Siwei was still gentle with her habitually: "I just want to see the scenery."
Soon, they arrived at the cross-river bridge.
The scene here is exactly the same as what Ji Siwei saw in the movie.
The memory of the car accident emerged with incomparable clarity.
Ji Siwei asked Ji Siyun to park the car on the side of the road, then he opened the door and walked out.
"Siwei, how can you stand up!" Ji Siyun was so surprised that even his voice changed.
Looking at the traffic in the distance, Ji Siwei said clearly, "Because this is the movie world."
As soon as this sentence came out, the speed of light and shadow changes in the whole world accelerated, the clouds moved quickly, and the sky continued to change.
The traffic speeded up, and even the frequency of the leaves shaking in the wind became very fast.
The movements of pedestrians on the street are also not as fast as ordinary people.
The whole world seems to be playing at double speed!
Ji Siyun kept his original expression and movements, motionless, like a dummy.
Ji Siwei raised his hand and slowly turned it around.
He was not affected, and the speed of his movements was still under his control.
He turned his head slowly, looking in a certain direction, just like the moment he stepped into the movie.
A screen appeared out of nowhere, and through the screen, he saw neatly arranged red chairs extending backwards.
Pairs of eyes hidden in the shadows were staring at him intently.
At the end of the scene, there is a wall.
He raised his hand and touched the screen...
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