To give you an example, if your memory were a book, the images you can recall now are just the table of contents.

The titles of the chapters, but the specific content inside the book is blank.

That impossible.

Chapter 277.

Strange memories.

It's impossible.

Even if it's just an image, it should be retrievable.

Sugene found it hard to accept.

The female store manager side.

If you accurately pinpoint the time to the moment in your memory down to the second, you can retrieve a still image, but it can only be a single frame, a snapshot, not a video or an experience.

Sugene looked at her.

That's not right.

What I remember is not just an image, but a scene like eating or talking.

I have those memories.

How could it be just a photo? I understand your feelings, but the brain can expand on its own.

An image can be expanded into an activity scene just like the picture storytelling we all experienced as children.

This information generated by the brain itself is very logical and it might be difficult for you to distinguish it.

Sue Gene frowned.

Are you saying that the memories in my mind are all imagined? At least a significant portion.

The store manager nodded.

Sugene fell silent.

He tried hard to recall his memories from his childhood up to the day before his crossing over.

He remembered learning to ride a children's bicycle at the age of five, being too scared to go to elementary school at six, and his parents encouraging impatiently.

He recalled his poor exam results in middle school, signing his name on the test paper, skipping classes, fighting, being called in by teachers, and getting scolded by his dad.

He liked eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

But after his mom made it for half a month, he didn't want to eat again.

These memories were indeed fragments.

Only deeply impressed experiences would be remembered.

But isn't everyone like that? Are other people's memories complete? That can't be possible, right? Do others have my situation? Memory loss? The female store manager nodded.

Most people's memories are hidden in their subconscious.

Memory retrieval is about accessing those subconscious memories and bringing them back to the surface, but everyone has some degree of memory loss, which is unavoidable.

However, I've never seen a case as severe as yours.

I understand a bit, Sue Gene replied.

The store manager continued.

Moreover, your situation is less about memory loss and more like what is it more like? More like adding some images onto a blank memory.

Sugene felt a chill run through his veins.

Seeing his expression, the store manager quickly added, "I was just giving an example.

Please don't overthink it.

Don't give such examples.

" The store manager asked when I was just testing your memory.

I found a few longer memories that are not images but experiences.

Would you like to retrieve them? I can help you for free.

Since we didn't te enter enter the retrieval moment just now, no fees were deducted.

Seeing his special situation, she was willing to do it for free.

But Sugene wasn't concerned about the cost at all.

Sure.

Please help me retrieve them.

Thank you.

Okay.

And please rest assured.

I can only see the duration of your memory fragments, not the specific information.

Please lie down.

The space in front of him lit up again, and he saw that environment once more.

The electronic screen had the time set.

September 1st, 2043, 7:13 a.

m.

Su Jyn's vision flashed.

He returned to his childhood home.

The view became very low.

There was a woman in front of him helping him get dressed.

It was his mother.

His mother when she was young.

Mom, I want to go to elementary school.

My stomach hurts.

His mother smiled and said, I'll rub your belly on the way.

It's the first day of elementary school.

You have to go.

His dad was tidying up the table behind them.

What are you afraid of? It's just like kindergarten.

When you come back tonight, I'll buy you something good.

Mom, I feel dizzy.

I'm sick.

His mother laughed.

You always say that at the beginning of school and on Mondays, but you're fine every time.

His dad teased.

What kind of little boy are you, so timid? Just tell me what you want to eat and I'll buy it for you tonight except for candy.

I want chocolate.

His mother laughed.

Chocolate is candy, too.

His dad shook his head.

Chocolate is fine.

I'll buy it for you.

Hurry up and get dressed.

We need to go.

Don't be late today.

The memory ended.

He returned to the previous space.

The electronic screen adjusted the time again.

Sugene entered a new memory.

The memory began.

The memory ended.

Three more memories were loaded.

They were not long, but indeed were things he remembered.

The last memory loaded.

The time was January 24th, 2077, 213 a.

m.

The scenery changed.

Before him was soft lighting.

This was a huge modern machine room.

The air was filled with a faint metallic scent unique to electronic equipment.