The next day, Xu Feng woke up.
Though awake, he did not open his eyes. Instead, he continuously extended his consciousness, using his Primordial Spirit to sense the surrounding environment. "Are you awake? If you are, get up and talk. Stop pretending to be asleep."
Only then did Xu Feng open his eyes. When he saw the person before him, he cried out excitedly, "Doctor Bai, it's actually you! Do you remember me? I'm Xu Feng." Bai Buyu frowned at Xu Feng and, after a long while, said, "I remember you, but are you really Xu Feng?"
"What do you mean by that, Doctor Bai?"
"Maybe you're a Mystic Object that can read our memories. You just copied Xu Feng's appearance from our memories and turned into him to deceive us." How could that be? What kind of Mystic Object could be so bizarre?
"There are plenty. The base was once invaded by a Mystic Object. Two suns appeared in the sky, and after the Student Council members were exposed to the sunlight, a Memory Construct emerged from their minds—one that was absolutely the person they admired most. That incident was something else."
Xu Feng, lying in bed, became interested as well and asked curiously, "And then?"
"Then we solved it."
"I know you solved it. I'm asking how you solved it."
"The replicated Memory Constructs were too good. Quite a few students said the person who appeared didn't have the real one's vibe, so they had to be fake. They said their idols could never be so kind and approachable. They hadn't even mocked them sarcastically, so they were definitely fake."
"...What kind of miserable lives do those people usually lead?"
"But there was something amusing too. A Memory Construct exactly like Kong Duiyue appeared in Gui Santong's mind.