Me and Him in the Memory Gap
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When Zhou Mo's fingertips touched the amber memory, the sleeping golden spiral in his left eye quietly woke up, as if countless selves opened their eyes at the same time in different time and space. The night sky of Xinjing City is torn into pieces by neon lights and holographic projections, but the real cracks are hidden deep in the shadows of the city. As a third-level investigator of the Memory Administration, he should have carried out his mission calmly and recovered out-of-control memories. But with every contact, images that did not belong to him flooded into his mind - a burning laboratory, vague screams, a cold face similar to his own. He began to wonder if the memories erased by the Authority were the puzzle pieces that formed his own puzzle? But if memory is the reflection of the soul, then when all the past has been tampered with, what should we anchor to?
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