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Chapter 281 The Wonderful Use of Memory Banks
Xia Qiyuan took out his prosecutor's badge and handed it to Ai Liang: "I am a special prosecutor from the Beijing Inspection Team. If you are not sure, you can check it on the official website first."

Ai Liang took the ID and then glanced at Gao Bin, who was about to enter super-sensory mode.

He didn't look at the documents closely before returning them to Xia Qiyuan.

Because most people don't know what a prosecutor's badge looks like.

It's even less likely that they would verify the authenticity of a document in front of others.

After all, Ai Liang wouldn't be as clueless as Jin Ping'an.

"No need. I've met Officer Gao a few times in Nevada, and I trust you."

While talking to Xia Qiyuan, Ai Liang glanced sideways at Gao Bin, who was yawning repeatedly.

Noticing Ai Liang's gaze, Xia Qiyuan coughed twice: "Gao Bin hasn't been sleeping much for the past two days, so he's not feeling well. Please forgive him."

"Yes, you guys can talk, don't worry about me."

Gao Bin, looking exhausted, put his hands in his pockets and leaned back on the sofa, pretending to doze off.

Ai Liang naturally had to act as if she knew nothing.

He nodded slightly and sat down opposite Xia Qiyuan.

At this moment, Xia Qiyuan pretended to have heard some noise and asked, "I think I heard something. Is anyone else in the bedroom?"

If you want to check the bedroom, just say so. Why make up excuses?

After inwardly despising Xia Qiyuan, Ai Liang replied, "I was watching a movie and forgot to pause it."

With that, Ai Liang got up from the sofa she hadn't even had a chance to sit on and headed towards her room.

As expected, Xia Qiyuan followed behind him.

Meanwhile, Gao Bin, who was on the sofa, had already entered super-sensory mode under Xia Qiyuan's cover.

Ai Liang felt as if something was entering her brain from all directions.

It gives the impression that he drank a whole bottle of cola.

The carbon dioxide released during burping has a sensation similar to irritating the nasal mucosa.

However, the stimulation wasn't that obvious; it just made my head feel numb for a moment.

Ai Liang suppressed her body's automatic defense mechanisms and forced Gao Bin's extrasensory perception to proceed smoothly.

He wasn't worried at all that Gao Bin could find anything useful.

Because most of Ai Liang's memories, including those of tens of millions of people she read when her abilities went berserk.

All of it is stored in the memory bank established when I was five years old.

Mentioned before.

Before Ai Liang awakened her superpowers, she was troubled by hyperthymesia.

Humans can recall past events through observation by their senses, such as sight and hearing, which are then recorded and stored by the brain.

When needed, the hippocampus can be used to filter the images that you want to recall.

What if we skipped this step and stopped the brain from recording and storing the data?

The memory bank replaced Ai Liang's brain, but the hippocampus has no way to function on the ethereal memory bank.

Ai Liang avoided the side effects of hyperthymesia using this method.

From the very beginning, the memories never entered Ai Liang's body.

Gao Bin naturally couldn't sense anything useful.

The principle behind the memory bank is extremely similar to the information protection mechanism of the Thousand Faces Mask.

Gao Bin couldn't see it even if he wanted to.

However, not long after the memory bank was established, Ai Liang discovered that she could freely change her body.

He gave his brain a little rest.

The mental illness hyperthymesia was successfully resolved.

Everyday memories are stored in the brain, while the darker areas and the memories of hermits are stored in memory banks.

The two have a clear division of labor.

Therefore, what Gao Bin is able to sense are usually the trivial matters of daily life.

It doesn't touch on Ai Liang's core memories at all.

The memories of a person spanning more than ten years are immense; it's impossible for Gao Bin to have read all of Ai Liang's memories in such a short time.

He can only see parts of his memories.

It would be absolutely impossible to detect the partial loss of memory.

Ai Liang's suggestion to Gao Bin was simply to prevent him from obtaining information about her through his extrasensory perception of others.

His primary concern was not Gao Bin.

Instead, it was Xia Qiyuan following behind him.

For ordinary people, there is absolutely no possibility of failure in the process of spirit transfer.

In case Xia Qiyuan suddenly decides to use the Spirit Transformation Technique on Ai Liang, regardless of whether it succeeds or not.

They could immediately detect the abnormality in Ai Liang's body.

This is the most deadly.

Xia Qiyuan has a little habit.

That is, unconventional methods will only be used after one has confirmed through reasoning that a certain person is the criminal.

Ai Liang could only gamble that his suspicion of her hadn't reached that level yet.

As it stands, Xia Qiyuan has no intention of using the spirit transfer method.

Otherwise, a bloody battle would be inevitable.

Return to the bedroom.

Ai Liang walked to the gaming chair, moved the mouse, and clicked pause.

Xia Qiyuan, on the other hand, began to look around the bedroom.

Just as Ai Liang had predicted, his gaze lingered for a long time on the open bread bag, the messy bed, and the trash can beside the bed.

But everything is normal.

Xia Qiyuan did not find anything amiss.

Xia Qiyuan couldn't help but exclaim, "You can't tell from your appearance at all that you're a student who likes playing video games!"

"I'm not personally very interested in video games, but my friends invited me to play them during the holidays."

Ai Liang turned off the computer and led Xia Qiyuan back to the living room.

"Really? You stayed up all night last night?"

Xia Qiyuan instinctively probed.

"Everyone went to rest before midnight, but I had booked a room for two nights and planned to watch a movie for a while before checking out."

Ai Liang calmly answered Xia Qiyuan's questions.

The latter seemed to be reminiscing about his youth: "It was so nice, it reminds me of the days when I would stay up all night online with my friends..."

By the way, looking at your playlist, you also like sci-fi movies? Actually, I've seen those movies too..."

Xia Qiyuan struck up a conversation with Ai Liang as if he had just come out of a movie theater.

It feels like finding a like-minded friend and getting ready to share your thoughts after watching a movie.

Ai Liang, however, couldn't be bothered with him.

Are you trying to exchange opinions with me?
You're trying to test whether I've been watching a movie in my room since last night by checking the movie content!
Ai Liang interrupted him without hesitation: "Prosecutor He, didn't you say you came to see me about something important? Is it really okay for you to chat with me now?"

"Hey, I don't know many people who like watching sci-fi movies, but when I saw someone who shares the same interest, I couldn't resist."

Xia Qiyuan slapped his forehead and smiled apologetically: "Then let's officially begin the questioning."

The two returned to the sofa and sat down.

As if startled awake by Xia Qiyuan's actions, Gao Bin yawned and rubbed his eyes.

When Xia Qiyuan looked over, he nodded almost imperceptibly, indicating that Ai Liang was fine.

With the confirmation from his extrasensory perception, Xia Qiyuan's suspicions about Ai Liang lessened considerably.

He took out a notepad and a pen and said seriously, "Ai Liang is currently studying in the honors class at Qianhua Experimental Middle School, right?"

"Yes."

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Xia Qiyuan casually asked a few trivial questions.

He asked him questions, and Ai Liang answered them.

As for why Ai Liang is playing games and watching movies here instead of going to class, Xia Qiyuan didn't care.

There are no holidays for students in the top classes; this is an unwritten rule within the Experimental Middle School.

This kind of inside information can only be known by students and teachers if they don't investigate it themselves.

But Xia Qiyuan had already investigated Ai Liang's past.

Ai Liang has basically never participated in the weekend tutoring classes arranged by the school since junior high school.

It's not surprising that it's now appearing in an esports hotel.

Xia Qiyuan flipped over the note.

The tentative chat is over; now it's time to find out Ai Liang's real purpose.

What do you think of Jin Ping'an, a classmate of yours?

(End of this chapter)