Great, I'm surrounded by villains.

Chapter 430 Fictional Documentary
"Mr. Mingyuan, you are being watched."

After an unknown amount of time, the noisy sounds faded away, and September, like a famous detective who had caught the fleeting inspiration, could not wait to tell Duan Mingyuan her discovery.

She also keenly found the source of the sound from the crowd.

He was a man in his early forties. He blended into the crowd, disguised as a parent who came to pick up his child, but Jiu Yue observed that the man's eyes would glance at Duan Mingyuan every once in a while.

Jiu Yue has always been very sensitive to people's gazes, especially when someone is secretly glancing at Duan Mingyuan.

The fox demon's nature of protecting food gives them keen insight, allowing them to see into people's hearts through their eyes.

It was obvious that this man had bad intentions.

Duan Mingyuan nodded. This was not his first time here. This was a fragment of his memory. He could replay it countless times like a movie. This gave him enough time to understand what everyone said at the school gate that afternoon.

This is the magic of human memory.

Humans often think that they will only remember important things, and some unnecessary conversations and sounds will be isolated from their brains. However, when visiting the eco-ship, Fuling gave some very interesting opinions. She proposed the concepts of "shallow memory" and "deep memory".

She believes that the human brain is a sophisticated machine, and that those parts that are deemed unimportant are actually placed in deep memory.

Most people in this world cannot understand how to open their deep memories, but the Life Science Department has developed a method that can help people open their "deep memories".

This method requires the use of a probe, which will display the complete picture on an instrument based on the memory holder's brain waves, allowing everyone to examine what happened in that fragment from a God's perspective.

This means that they can transcend "shallow memory" and bring to light all the sounds that were once deemed unimportant by the brain.

"Who do you think he is?"

"Maybe you're a hunter from the Imperial Hunting Court. You dealt with a lot of evil spirits in high school!"

Jiu Yue did not know this middle-aged man, so she could only guess the man's identity based on her understanding of Duan Mingyuan.

When Duan Mingyuan was in high school, the Imperial Hunting Court still existed and hunters were the main force against evil spirits, so it was not surprising that they noticed Duan Mingyuan through some events.

It is quite regrettable that the sound from the other end of the phone was not included in the memory fragment.

"What, then, is his purpose?"

"Maybe they discovered that you, Mr. Mingyuan, are very skilled and wanted to invite you to join the Imperial Hunting Court."

Hearing this, Duan Mingyuan just nodded without answering.

This actually piqued September's interest and made her a little restless.

She asked anxiously, "Am I right? Is he a hunter from the Imperial Hunting Court?"

"do not know."

"Don't know? This is your memory, how could you not know?"

In "Fox Demon Story", fox demons are described as the smartest monsters. This is due to their strong curiosity. Once the questions in their hearts cannot be answered, they will scratch their heads.

Jiu Yue walked straight towards the man holding the cell phone and stared at him for a long time. She also wanted to search the man's pockets to see if she could find some information that could represent the man's identity.

However, her hand went straight through the man's body.

This is just a residual image in memory and has no entity.

“I didn’t do that.”

Duan Mingyuan gave the answer, "'Deep memory' can only record what I know."

"And then what? If he was following you, you must have met each other afterwards."

"Maybe I have, maybe I haven't."

This answer made Jiu Yue's delicate eyebrows almost twisted into a ball. Mr. Mingyuan was a little weird today, and the way he spoke was just like those old monks in the temple.

Could it be that Mr. Mingyuan felt guilty when he became a kidnapper, so he planned to turn over a new leaf and change his job to become an ogre monk?
"Mr. Mingyuan, don't learn from those monks!"

Jiuyue doesn't like temples, and she dislikes those monks in the temples even more. Nine out of ten sentences they say are incomprehensible, and the only sentence they say that you can understand is that they ask you to pay some incense money.

However, she also knew that she couldn't change Duan Mingyuan's mind.

If Mr. Mingyuan is determined to become an ogre monk, then she can only hold on to the last line of defense. "Even if you want to be a monk, you must not shave your head. I heard that monks nowadays don't necessarily have to become bald." "What do you think will happen to him next?"

Duan Mingyuan asked again.

"Why are you asking this suddenly?"

Jiu Yue's tone suddenly weakened. Today, Mr. Ming Yuan not only spoke strangely, but also asked some scary questions.

It was obviously a very ordinary question, but it made many terrible thoughts emerge in her mind at once.

Mr. Mingyuan mentioned that this was a special day and something impressive must have happened there after school.

"Is it possible... that he is dead?"

September looked at the man deeply again.

She was not sad about the dying life, but once the man died, she would be doomed to be unable to solve the mystery in her heart.

This is Duan Mingyuan’s memory, which happened more than ten years ago.

"It is indeed possible."

Duan Mingyuan remained silent.

As he was talking, the man finished his call, and the person on the other end of the line seemed to give him some kind of instructions.

The man who received the order immediately walked quickly across the street, but did not notice the speeding truck at all.

There was a sudden brake sound, followed by blood splattering onto the curb.

The memory stops there.

Jiu Yue returned to the room with a pale face. She was silent for a long time before asking, "Did a car accident happen in front of the school that afternoon?"

Duan Mingyuan did not give a clear answer, but he began to find the answer to this question through practical actions.

Enter the time and place on the Blue Star search engine page.

Less than a second later, the old news appeared.

On a certain day of a certain month, a car accident occurred in front of a high school in Yunlong City, resulting in the death of a man.

The man's identity was vaguely mentioned in the report.

A homeless person with no actual identification.

No one knew why he appeared at the high school gate, and no one knew why he crossed the road in a hurry.

"This looks more like a professional hunter from the Imperial Hunting Court..."

September muttered to himself.

Although this confirmed her suspicions, it happened in an unexpected way.

"It seems that this time he is a hunter from the Imperial Hunting Court."

"This time?"

Jiu Yue was stunned. She looked at Duan Mingyuan in astonishment.

"Last time he didn't die, but got into a black car parked on the side of the road."

Duan Mingyuan's words suddenly made Jiu Yue think deeply and her brain began to work rapidly, trying to understand the deeper meaning of this sentence.

Duan Mingyuan added, "The first time I saw him was after Dajiang told me that hunters from the Imperial Hunting Court had come that day."

That's why he needs September.

This finding does not match the theory proposed by Poria cocos.

His memory will change according to his inner thoughts, and these changes will affect reality.

If even the established reality has changed, what criteria should he use to judge?
(End of this chapter)