Chapter 1047

In other words, if he knew someone was not long for this world, he would throw this conclusion directly at that poor guy, and would also tell his family directly.

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If the students he taught were really not good enough, he wouldn't euphemistically say "great potential," but would directly insult them, and by the way, kick that guy out of his team.

"Adam," Dr. Hughes weighed his words and spoke slowly, "I have checked your brain."

"Your brain has left layers upon layers of damage, many of which seem to be deliberately man-made, and some seem to be traces left by self-harm."

"Your memory has been suppressed, then restored, then disguised and erased again; most importantly, you survived the 'Containment Object-3125' encounter that should have been fatal, and then you experienced countless completely non-anomalous traumas."

"So... it's understandable if you don't understand by now, the void in your life—"

"No, I know." Adam said.

"You know what?" Dr. Hughes showed a little attention.

"She and I were married, right?"

Dr. Hughes nodded slowly.

"I finally understand." Adam's voice was low and heavy.

"At first I thought this idea was absurd, like I was possessed; I could be so narcissistic to imagine such a result."

"But when I pieced all the clues together, I found they all matched."

"In the end, I had to accept this fact."

Dr. Hughes: "And how do you feel about that?"

Adam fell silent, lowered his head, crossed his fingers against his forehead, feeling agitated.

He asked himself over and over in his heart whether he wanted to know this answer.

But he received one negative answer after another—he was afraid to know.

"So what if we were married? What would that give me? It's all over... it's all in the past." Adam pretended not to care.

"Maybe," Dr. Hughes said noncommittally.

"What kind of person was she?" Adam asked.

Dr. Hughes did not answer, but took something out of his pocket and brought it in front of Adam.

Adam recognized what it was.

An auto-injector, shaped like an orange cylinder, the needle at the top protected by a transparent cap, with a conspicuous black "Z" mark printed on the pen body.

This thing was actually his.

Adam couldn't remember where he got it, nor did he know how long he had held it.

But he knew that as long as he injected the medicine in this pen, he could remember everything, including the sealed memories.

And this would lead to his death, the same for everyone.

But he would remember.

Everything.

Melodious singing rang in Adam's ears, and the sunlight in the garden became hazy and chaotic.

He saw Dr. Hughes's eyes, and Dr. Hughes was smiling sadly.

Adam's eyes began to shine, and his vision was gradually submerged by golden-white light spots. ===== CHAPTER 1049 =====