Chapter 43 Memory details

The evening breeze blows gently, bringing the long-lost refreshment, and easily erases the irritability and heat caused by a tense marching day.

The little insects that kept crying in the fields were hovering and flying above the grass. Just throwing a stone in it was like a stone stirring up thousands of waves and splashing out more firefly grasses that lighted the lights.

In this empty space and darkness, there are countless stars hanging above the head, staring at this mortal world with the calmness and silence of the past, quietly watching the sky of all living beings, and also appear gentle and moving.

In such a piece of land, breathing the smell of freedom, looking at the child who was dancing happily with a few unknown wild flowers in his hands, Ling Weicheng's eyebrows, which had been locked these days, finally stretched slightly because Xie Jinyuan was assassinated and died.

"Sister-in-law, the supper is ready."

"Thanks. "

After taking the military lunch box handed over by Sun Shangxiang, Ling Weicheng couldn't help but look surprised on his face.

In such a wilderness far away from roads and towns, a pile of campfires can be seen clearly even if it is several thousand meters away. Lei Zhenyan ordered everyone to use open flames absolutely not allowed!

It is better to not be able to eat hot food than to point out their direction for the enemy.

But the food handed over by Sun Shangxiang turned out to be hot! Ling Weicheng stirred the porridge-like food in the lunch box with a spoon, and a seductive fragrance came to his nose. Even Ling Weicheng, who was well-educated, did not scream at this time.

"It's a compressed biscuit and torn beef jerky, and the wild vegetables that Brother Lei Zhen just took us to collect and heat them together to make the vegetable and meat porridge."

Seeing Ling Weicheng's doubts, Sun Shangxiang sat next to Ling Weicheng and looked at En Luo Sanpao with her to persuade the two children to have dinner. When Luo Sanpao looked like a magic trick, he flipped out two oranges from his pocket.

The two children were dancing and joking, which was really a pleasure.

Feeling this rare peace, Sun Shangxiang smiled and said, "Brother Lei Zhen has made careful preparations for this action. He even asked us to prepare some quicklime and customize several sets of lunch boxes with metal inner liner and shell, and can be disassembled and as long as we fill the inner liner and shell with quicklime and pour some water in.

The food will soon be automatically heated. Hehe, quicklime, something like street hooligans use to sprinkle into their eyes when fighting, I didn’t expect it to be of such use.”

Seeing Sun Shangxiang put a piece of compressed mouth dry with bad taste into her mouth, and then threw a piece of beef jerky into her mouth, Ling Weicheng knew without asking that these heated ground vegetable meat porridge were just the patents of her and her two children... These older children who protected their mother and the three must carry too many weapons and ammunition to face unpredictable battles.

It is absolutely impossible to prepare too much quicklime that is just used to heat food!

Ling Weicheng did not give in to the food in her hand. She knew that even if she gave in, she would have to enjoy the food in the end. As Sun Shangxiang watched with a smile, she put a spoonful of vegetable and meat porridge into her mouth.

The sweet ones are compressed biscuits soaked into a thin paste, and the salty ones are carefully torn into beef jerky inside. With a little toughness and a slight bitterness, they are wild vegetables collected by Lei Zhen himself.

Ling Weicheng must say that such a bowl of vegetable and meat porridge is the best food she has ever eaten in her life!

He put all the steaming food in the lunch box into his stomach. Feeling the food slowly converted into his own physical strength, Ling Weicheng looked around the older children who were supposed to live a pampered life in Shanghai with a grateful mood.

At the closest place to Ling Weicheng, Zhang Cheng was wiping the flying knife he was pinned on his armor. As his fingers continued to rotate, occasionally a ray of moonlight would be projected by the reflection of the blade.

The reflection with the cold metallic texture and sharp texture stinged Ling Weicheng's eyes in an instant.

Sitting next to Zhang Cheng was Uncle Jiu. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have fallen into a deep dream.

Although Uncle Jiu still has the stubbornness and passion that is as unyielding as a young man, after all, time is unforgiving, and his physical strength is far from being comparable to that of children in his twenties and thirties. After retiring from the world, he has not carried out a fierce long-distance expedition like this for a long time.

It can not affect everyone's marching speed. It may be the limit of Uncle Jiu.

Looking at the man who was still holding half a biscuit in his hand and fell asleep before he finished dinner. Ling Weicheng could only sigh in his heart: "Thank you, Uncle Jiu!"

The Great Plague God Zhao opened his huge toolbox and didn't know what he was doing. He sat next to the Great Plague God Zhao with a light machine gun, but lowered his head and refused to lift it up. It was probably because he was not doing the duty of a machine gunner in the daytime battle, which caused A Si to be seriously injured and blamed himself.

The doctor who was using an alcohol cotton ball to disinfect the abrasions on the rabbit's arm was still saying something, maybe he was comforting the rabbit?

The Monkey King could no longer be seen in the dark, but after spending so long with her husband in the lonely camp, Ling Weicheng knew that according to the stationing standards of the field troops, the Monkey King would definitely be on the outpost mission about five hundred meters away in front, so that if there is any disturbance, the commander Lei Zhen, can get information in advance and make necessary reactions.

As for the supreme commander of this small army and the genius who was not worth the life, they were in a position behind them with a vast vision and a considerable hidden effect.

When he thought that the ghost had just turned red, he still called himself "Tashima" with a respectful attitude. No matter how bad his mood was, Ling Weicheng would still be unable to help laughing.

Lei Zhen is Xie Jinyuan's apprentice, but now he has an apprentice himself. Moreover, in this small army, including Ling Weicheng, the master's wife, everyone believes that Lei Zhen does have such a qualification!

"After seeing something, one's memory of it is absolutely impossible for a camera to remember all the details into his brain without missing a single trace, but to pay selective attention based on his habits, personality and hobbies.

For example, if you go out with your sister, you will see a beautiful woman who is of the best appearance, temperament and dress.

You can remember that it may be the girl's delicate face, tall figure, and elegance that can make a man's heart-warming in every move.

But your sister may focus more on the series of trivial things about the clothes this girl is wearing, the diamond necklace on her neck, and the artwork made by a top-notch diamond cutting expert.

The result is likely. You all think that girl is beautiful, but giving you a pen, a piece of paper, and the images you can draw will be two different people!"

The genius nodded repeatedly. Perhaps everyone could feel the things Lei Zhen said and could understand them vaguely. But it was absolutely impossible for them to express this feeling in words.

“In other words, you see a person, or an object. All you can remember is partial details.

And when you want to find the memory of that person or object in your own brain, your brain must have a complete picture, at this time.

I will directly use my logical thinking ability to make up for the missing details in your memory."

The genius frowned. The words Lei Zhen said were far beyond the limit of understanding of the knowledge structure of the genius, and he didn't understand.

"This is easy to understand. In fact, aren't you just using this method often to make a joke that makes people die of life?"

Lei Zhen looked at the genius who was puzzled.

He smiled and said, "Didn't you use things from a long time ago to deceive people? Let's make a simple case assumption. Half a year ago, you went to Manxianglou for dinner with Sun Shangxiang and the others, and at that time it was Sun Shangxiang's pay for the meal.

Then you suddenly asked Sun Shangxiang to pay 20 yuan for the first time, because she agreed to treat her, but she forgot to bring the money, and privately pulled you aside and borrowed 20 yuan for the first time from you. But after so long, she has not paid it back.

So you have to collect debts from her. Tell me, what kind of attitude will Sun Shangxiang show when facing this situation?"

The genius who has been cheating people since childhood blurted out, "She will say that she has never borrowed money from me, but soon, she will be a little confused again!"

"yes!"

Lei Zhen smiled and said, "It's only half a year since the incident happened. Sun Shangxiang must still remember that you guys who grew up have a rare gathering. She may even remember that the taste of a certain dish is particularly suitable for her appetite, but it is very likely that she will ignore the fact that she has experienced too many details in her daily life.

So she rushed out and said that she had never borrowed money from you, but in her brain, she would involuntarily start to make up for the forgotten details of the incident because of your induction.

Involuntarily, I figured out a feeling of being embarrassed in my heart that she patted her breasts and wanted to treat everyone to a good meal, but in the end I suddenly realized that there was no money in my pocket. "

"I understand!" The genius patted his thigh hard and whispered: "As long as I add a little more inducement at this time, for example, I told her that she clearly wanted to borrow money from me to overcome the difficulties, but she rolled her eyes, raised her nostrils, and put on a high posture. The expression she likes to use on me the most may confuse her memory and let her overlap what happened at different times!"

Lei Zhen sighed in his heart, it was really understandable at all, and it was a child who could teach him! When Malan taught him these things, it took him two weeks to give examples and draw pictures to barely let him know a little bit of the superficiality. How could a super liar like a genius, who could learn from one example?!

"Yes, at home and abroad, there are some hypnotic masters who use props and medicines to introduce people to a hazy state, and then use this thinking to make the target confused about the persistence of reality. They take the opportunity to create a picture in their brains that can make the target trust the most. After reaching this level, they can further induce the target to be hypnotized and tell the information or things they need.

”

Lei Zhen was really understated at this time, "And I received a special training. If I was captured by the enemy and tortured by them, I would force myself to stop making any sound, let my brain accumulate these continuous pain to the limit, and then release it in an instant, forming a picture in my brain where I was shot into pieces by a heavy machine gun or was directly rolled into a tank.

In this case, my brain will determine that I cannot bear such a heavy blow. And directly give up the management of my body and enter a state of death. In other words, I can use self-hypnosis to make myself brain-dead!”

Use self-hypnosis to make yourself brain-dead!

The ghost was really stunned. He looked at Lei Zhen, who said lightly, as if all this was normal. The ghost really didn't know how tough the nerves needed to do this.

You also need to have terrible control over your willpower?!

"This kind of vague memory that is easily misleading is a fatal weakness that must be overcome for a strategic command master. But for a warrior who charges, it is another catalyst of courage."

Lei Zhen said: "Think about it, when you see bullets flying around and a shell flying over, people will fall down. Watch the people around you fall down one after another.

Watching them get beaten to death, watching the lives that were alive just now become a pile of minced meat in an instant. As long as they are a normal person, who is not afraid? Who doesn’t have his legs weak? At this time.

We must confuse our memory.”

The genius asked in a low voice: "How to confuse?"

"My mother and my elder sister were stabbed to death by a few Japanese bayonets in front of me. But I was too young and too scared at that time. I only remember my mother and sister who were lying in a pool of blood, but I didn't remember clearly what those Japanese looked like.

”

Speaking of this, Lei Zhen raised his face. After a long time, he said in a stern voice: "So every time I sacrifice my life with the enemy on the battlefield, I will nest the appearance of the enemy in my childhood memory.

Nested into those blurry but real faces.

At that time... as long as I can avenge my mother and my two sisters, even if I can only kick each other hard, bite him, get a bullet into a sieve, and get bombed into a pile of mud by shells, what's the point?!"

After saying these words, Lei Zhen seemed to be trapped in reminiscing about the past. Looking at Lei Zhen's tightly clenched fists, the genius also closed his mouth tactfully, and for a moment the two of them were beside him.

Only the rustling sound of the breeze blew across the treetops.

At this time, the genius had already understood what Lei Zhen wanted to teach him. The ability of abstract thinking is a sharp double-edged sword for the commander! Using it, you can draw a beautiful ending by similar method of drawing plums to quench your thirst, making your troops brave and good at fighting, or making a commander unable to extricate himself from being overly addicted to the perfect world he drew.

"The Japanese soldiers are very strong because they believe in Bushido. They all believe in their own lives and loyalty to the motherland. They are the greatest honor of a samurai.

In comparison, we have accepted Confucianism since childhood, and have never paid attention to the last moment, and will never talk about fighting easily. What we lack is the domineering aura of giving everything for victory, sacrificing our lives to see Buddha and killing Buddha, and encountering demons!"

Finally, Lei Zhen spoke. He slowly exhaled the air in his lungs and said in a deep voice: "A army with faith is terrible, and now we are fighting with such an army! However, after so long, except for revenge, I have not found a belief that truly supports me in fighting endlessly.

I am really worried that sooner or later, I will be unable to distinguish the difference between reality and illusion because of excessive fantasy.”

Listening to Lei Zhen's whisper, the genius couldn't help but shivered. He often heard the old man say that genius and idiots were separated by a thread.

Ghosts have always regarded such words as nonsense. How could they be separated from idiots so smart?

But now, the genius believes it!

Without faith, Lei Zhen had to mobilize his most painful memories again and again to stimulate himself. When he was finally tired, or his spiritual tolerance reached the limit, he would really... go crazy!

Lei Zhen squeezed out a smile at the ghost and said, "By the way, haven't I said that I want to teach you some tips for quickly memorizing details? You've seen it."

Lei Zhen took out twenty or thirty items of large and small from his backpack, placed them on the ground irregularly, and said to the genius: "Give you thirty seconds to remember the names and places of these items.

Remember, if you are not sure about the exam, you should never use your logical thinking ability to make up for your memory gaps at will!”

Although the genius claims to be an extremely smart little genius, it is still a little difficult to remember the names and placement of twenty or thirty items in just thirty seconds.
To be continued...