I have delusions, and you want me to participate in a ghost story?

"A-87, don't ask. I will help you escape. I will help you. Don't ask. Don't dwell on this matter..."

Although Qiu Xia's whole body had become weird, he still remained rational.

Zhou Xiaochuan remained calm in negotiating with Qiu Xia.

"As long as I press this button, it will immediately activate the emergency alarm button. The medical staff are next door and will definitely arrive quickly. This will definitely be faster than you killing me."

After hearing this, Qiu Xia's strange state gradually faded away and he returned to his original state.

"You... don't press it, don't tell anyone. I can tell you everything, but I really can't help you solve the problem with the dean. I can only use my authority to take you to where the dean is."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded: "You just need to tell me what's going on. I won't tell anyone. At present, we are in a situation where we all prosper together and suffer together. If I tell anyone about your affairs, you can tell others that I want to escape from Qingshan Mental Hospital."

This is another reminder to Qiu Xia that they are both in the same boat!
Qiu Xia's eyes showed reminiscence, and he said: "I am indeed a person from three thousand years ago. Three thousand years ago, before the mechanical ascension, our Singer civilization was almost on the brink of destruction, and many areas had been completely eroded by the weirdness.

Among them is my school, Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School.”

"Wait, you are the principal of Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School. Who is the principal of Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School? Who was the principal of Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School at your time?"

Zhou Xiaochuan asked.

The Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School that Qiu Xia mentioned was in a state of weirdness, which was similar to the Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School that he had experienced before.

However, it is still unknown whether the Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School that Qiu Xia mentioned is the same Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School as Zhou Xiaochuan’s copy.

After all, if the world of ghost stories wanted to play word games, the two Lingjiang No. 2 Middle Schools might just have the same name and the same school uniforms, but everything else would be different. Then Zhou Xiaochuan would have no place to argue.

In the second strange story that Zhou Xiaochuan experienced, at Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School, the principal's name was Tan Shanshan.

"Well... our principal at that time was named Zhou Xiaochuan. He looked a lot like you, but was much older and more mature than you. You now give me the impression of being around 20 years old, but our principal at that time was a middle-aged man. I don't know exactly how old he was, but he was about to retire."

Zhou Xiaochuan was stunned. He was the principal?

Is there another him in the singer civilization?

However, Zhou Xiaochuan has since discovered a blind spot.

"No, you just said that I was your senior, so how come I'm the principal now? Although I've lost my memory, I can still see my information. I'm 3017 years old now, and I was exactly 17 years old three thousand years ago, the same age as you.

It is possible that you and I are classmates."

Qiu Xia's expression did not change, and he continued, "Yes, I also have a classmate named Zhou Xiaochuan. He is a year older than me and is the child of Principal Zhou and Teacher Jiang. He looks very similar to you, exactly the same. I even doubt whether you are him.

But, even if you are, what can you do? After becoming a mental patient, all your previous memories will be erased, leaving only the information stream memory about the ghost story. "

Zhou Xiaochuan suddenly realized that if this was the case, then his identity was most likely Qiu Xia's classmate, a high school student at Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School. But why was the principal also called Zhou Xiaochuan, and looked very similar to him?
Himself or his son?

It is not impossible that there is oneself in the singer civilization, but it is very strange to have two selves.

And Teacher Jiang...

"Doctor Qiu, I want to ask, what is this teacher Jiang's real name?"

Qiu Xia said: "Alas, after becoming a mental patient, I can't even remember my mother's name...Her name is Jiang Liangjin."

My goodness! When Zhou Xiaochuan heard the name Teacher Jiang, he became a little suspicious. In the end, it turned out that Teacher Jiang was Jiang Liangjin!
Zhou Xiaochuan looked thoughtful.

"Let's put all that aside for now. First, tell me, you were born three thousand years ago. Why is your age written as 17?"

Qiu Xia sighed: "Originally, Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School had been occupied by the weird, but there was a mentally ill person in Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School who could participate in the strange talk. At that time, he was called the Chosen One. That mentally ill person was the senior Zhou Xiaochuan I mentioned earlier...

He entered the world of ghost stories and participated in the ghost stories three days before the ghost stories invaded Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School. In the following months when Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School was ravaged by ghost stories, there was no news that Senior Zhou Xiaochuan had returned from the world of ghost stories.

Now it seems that you are very likely to be Senior Zhou Xiaochuan.

As for me..."

Qiu Xia continued, "In fact, I had already become weird at that time."

Did it become weird at that time?
Zhou Xiaochuan suppressed his doubts and listened to Qiu Xia speak.

"However, although the scientific and technological level of the Singer civilization has no way to turn me back into a human being, the scientific and technological level of the Singer civilization is enough to lock me up at that time."

Qiu Xia murmured, "My grandparents are both in high positions. In order to make me regain human consciousness, they used all their connections and the power of many top scientists to turn me from a weirdo into a human.

But this is the main research direction of the Singer Civilization. If the weird can be turned into human beings, then the ghost story world will no longer be able to do anything to the Singer Civilization, right? But in fact, it is not possible. "

Qiu Xia opened her mouth, and while she was speaking, she long-pressed the side button of her watch to check, for she was afraid that someone might pass by and hear what she had said before.

But fortunately, at this moment, no one was passing by the door.

Qiu Xia was relieved, so he continued, "But I still survived, and I didn't lose my mind. I still maintained my strange identity. I can freely control whether I am in the strange form or the singer's form."

Qiu Xia coughed twice, a little ashamed: "You have no memory, so you may not know this. We have a world tree in the Singer civilization. The huge world tree is glowing, providing light and heat for the entire Singer civilization."

Zhou Xiaochuan was stunned. This was not the first time he had heard the term "world tree".

According to Qiu Xia, isn’t the World Tree the sun of human civilization?
"So, my grandparents secretly threw me into the World Tree." (End of this chapter)