"Captain, what are you talking about? There's nothing there," Deep was very puzzled.
But at this moment, Charles had no time to care about what Deep was thinking. He saw something white falling from the sky in the distance, slowly approaching.
When he heard that familiar cackling sound again, his entire fabricated memory began to shatter instantaneously, real and false information mixed together, creating a tangled mess in his mind. Now, he had two completely different sets of memories.
Charles' expression showed extreme pain, his hands covering his head, forehead veins bulging.
"Hey! Chief Engineer! Get someone to find the ship doctor! The Captain looks like he's in a lot of pain!" Seeing Charles like this, Deep urgently shouted into the turbine room's communication pipe.
Charles gritted his teeth, looking at the overlapping worlds around him. He took out his journal with his trembling right hand.
