armyinform Chapter 114 Velocity "42 hours."
Chapter 114 Velocity "42 hours."
Five years.
With a big stone on his chest, Chu Mingyi lost his voice for a moment.
There are not many five years in a person's life. If Wu Jin is rescued for a few more days, or if he is already terminally ill and sentenced to death by a doctor, Song Si will stay in that world for decades and 100 years, and stay in a cycle of human life. Will you still remember your lover and friends in the real world, and the phrase "wait for me back" he said to him?
"Maybe the speed of time is a variable," Chu Mingxiao said, "The heavier the object, the slower the speed of time around. We have only entered a sea of consciousness, and we can't make a conclusion yet."
It was the first time for Chu Mingyi to realize what it means to live like a year. He stood up from his chair, sent the unconscious woman back to the treatment area, and rescheduled three patients: "Before Wu Jin is out of danger, we must at least Find out what the flow of time is like."
The three selected patients were from 12 to 60 years old, and the time of taking Ninghai medicine increased with age. Two men and one woman looked rosy and breathed steadily, as if they were dreaming a sweet dream.
Chu Mingyi first entered the sea of consciousness of the 12-year-old girl. The girl had only taken the medicine for about a month, and everything in the physical examination was normal, and there was no sign of mutation.The process of entering the sea of consciousness went very smoothly, but as soon as the coordinates were locked, the place where they fell was no longer white mist, but thick darkness, and no one could distinguish anyone or anything, let alone test the flow of time.
They didn't waste time inside, and quickly left the sea of consciousness.Chu Mingyi stretched out his hand to pinch the space between his eyebrows, and the continuous devotion made him feel a little dizzy.
"Have a cigarette." Chu Mingxiao handed him the lighter.
Chu Mingyi bit the cigarette butt, did not light a cigarette, fearing that Song Si would be smoked, but tried to calm down the anxiety in his heart by smelling the smell of tobacco.
"She has been taking Ninghai medicine for a short time, and her relationship with Song Si is also shallow, which may be the reason why we can't spy on it," Chu Mingyi said hoarsely, "If this guess is correct, when we enter Wu Jin's sea of consciousness, we may be able to Get in touch with Song Si."
Chu Mingxiao agreed with him, the two briefly exchanged guesses, and soon entered the conscious world of the next patient.The situation of the third patient was similar to that of the first woman. Except for the male gender, the duration of taking the drug was basically the same—Chu Mingyi was thrown into almost the same white mist space, and their initial guess was confirmed.
The male patient's occupation is a truck driver, and it is obviously difficult to communicate with Song Si.Chu Mingyi patiently stayed beside the master of the Sea of Consciousness, watching him work and sleep. After about thirty hours, they returned to the real world.
56 seconds.
The error is completely negligible, and the time flow rate has not changed!
Chu Mingyi's temples twitched and plunged into three seas of consciousness in a row, and his headache was so painful that it was about to explode.Chu Mingxiao reached out to touch his forehead, opened and closed her lips as if to say something, only a buzzing noise remained in her ears.
It took a while for Chu Mingyi to hear what he said: "You have a nosebleed."
He raised his hand to touch his nose, and sure enough, his hand was wet.Chu Mingxiao pushed the wheelchair, took the medicine from the medicine cabinet next to him, and threw it to him from the air, it was painkiller and tranquilizer.
The medicine took effect very quickly, Chu Mingyi waited for a few minutes, wiped off the nosebleed, pressed his temples, put on the metal patch again, and said, "The last one."
"After this is over, you need to sleep right away," Chu Mingxiao said in a gentle but firm voice, "I will guard Wu Jin, and once the rescue results come out, I will wake you up."
Chu Mingyi knew where his limit was, so he nodded without being polite to his elder brother, closed his eyes and entered the sea of consciousness of the last patient.
The last one is a 60-year-old financial practitioner who has just retired. Because of chronic diseases, he even served as a drug test volunteer for Ninghai Pharmaceutical more than ten years ago. He looks broad-minded and fat, with a beer belly.
His field of vision gradually stabilized, and Chu Mingyi stood on the hot plastic runway, dizzy from the bright sun.He stretched out his hand, his body was still translucent, but the surrounding white mist had dissipated a lot, and he could clearly recognize the general scenery.
He looked around, the dark red track, the lush landscape trees, the basketball court, young men and women passing by in twos and threes... Even through the hazy white mist, he still recognized the location at a glance: the playground of a top 3 prestigious university along the coast, He had done a three-month exchange here.
Based on his strong memory, he couldn't find any difference between it and the real world here, even the "XXX came here for a visit" engraved on the tree on the outermost side of the playground was exactly the same.If it weren't for the existence of the semi-entity state and the white mist, maybe even he would feel dazed about the reality of this world.
The owner of the Sea of Consciousness was sitting in the car not far away, and Chu Mingyi had to move along with the car.He sat down in the co-pilot and saw the man sending a WeChat message while driving: "Isn't get out of class over yet? Dad has arrived, it's not easy for you to park outside."
Chu Mingyi leaned his head to the phone, squinted his eyes, and tried to make out the small number on the top: 17:45.
This is the first time they have accurate time information.
He accompanied Master Consciousness Sea to wait for his daughter to finish class. After waiting for more than half an hour, a girl with short hair got into the car.According to the file, his daughter is in good health and has no history of long-term medication, so she should not appear in Song Si's world, but the girl who got on the bus looked like a real person, and after she sat down, she complained vividly about the teacher's procrastination.Chu Mingyi silently watched the interaction between the father and daughter, and suddenly felt a chill.
It's too similar, whether it's people or things, it's too similar.
If this world is dismissed, the two daughters, even as a father, can he distinguish which is real and which is fake?
The father and daughter went to the shopping mall for dinner together. During the evening rush hour, the shopping mall was bustling with people. They didn't know which ones were the patients trapped here and which ones were virtual images created by the world.After dinner, they returned home, the daughter was playing on the mobile phone, the father was watching TV, Chu Mingyi stayed in the living room and watched TV with him, even the news on the TV seemed so real, a tornado landed in a certain place, and what injuries happened in a certain place Personal incidents, the government is preparing to implement a certain new policy recently... The journalists who are pretending to be serious, and the video interviews that are really serious, obviously happened in a certain corner of the world.After watching TV, his father washed up and went to bed, the lights went out, Chu Mingyi was trapped in this bedroom, he could only stand on the window sill, watching the hazy traffic on the road below.
There is a hanging clock in the bedroom, 1 minute 60 seconds, 24 hour [-] minutes, [-] hours a day, tick, tick, but it is a completely different time flow rate from the real world.Chu Mingyi stood by the window, listening to the clock ticking all night, and then another day that couldn't be more ordinary.The retired dad cooks, fishes, and walks without incident, unaware that he is in a false world created to save him.
The clock turned to 23:45, and Chu Mingyi left this world.
As soon as he left the sea of consciousness, Chu Mingyi suddenly felt dizzy, his head hurt like it had been split in two, he held onto Qingming to check the time, but Chu Mingxiao had already stretched out his hand to support him, and laid him flat on the empty bed, Said: "58 seconds, this is the most accurate data. Now, you need to sleep well, otherwise you won't be able to go to Wu Jin's sea of consciousness."
Nosebleeds flowed down the cheeks, and were wiped away by Chu Mingxiao.He didn't have time to think too much, so he just said: "Remember..." Chu Mingxiao covered his eyes, and said, "I remember, I must call you."
Chu Mingyi meditated in his heart for 58 seconds, trying to do a simple calculation, but his brain could no longer support more thinking, and he quickly fell into darkness.
……
It is said to be sleeping, but in fact it is no different from a coma.He was tense and sleepless on the submarine for several days, and then entered and exited four seas of consciousness in a row. His spirit had reached a critical state, and his body had to activate the protection mechanism.
After a long period of self-healing, I don’t know how long he fell into a coma, until someone gently patted his arm. He heard the word "Wu Jin" in his dream, and he woke up suddenly, sat up suddenly, and opened his bloodshot eyes .
Chu Mingxiao's eyes were also red from the boil, seeing that he woke up, she said briefly: "Wu Jin is out of danger."
Chu Mingyi's consciousness has not yet come back to the cage. Hearing this sentence, he reflexively said: "Transfer to a special ward, restrain his hands and feet, and assign someone to take care of him 24 hours a day..."
"I've already arranged it," Chu Mingxiao interrupted him, "How do you feel?"
Chu Mingyi finally came to his senses, bluntly raised his hand and rubbed his face: "How long have I been asleep?"
"42 hours."
He froze.
His heart began to tighten a little bit, he looked down at the phone, Chu Mingxiao didn't lie to him.
42 hours, counting the time for the submarine to float up and dispatch patients, Song Si's side is exactly No. 15 years...
Chu Mingyi stood up, unwilling and afraid to think about it.He drank all the water on the bedside table in one go, pushed onto Chu Mingxiao's wheelchair, and said, "Let's go."
Wu Jin has been transferred to a special ward, and his body, including any dangerous goods hidden in his body, has been inspected inch by inch. His limbs are tied to the four corners of the bed with restraint belts, and his face is still wearing an oxygen mask. His pale face makes him feel sick. He no longer looks aggressive, and rarely shows some immaturity that should be expected at this age.
Chu Mingxiao sealed off the ward, and no one would approach it within half an hour.
The two sat beside Wu Jin's hospital bed, one on the left and the other on the right. Before entering the sea of consciousness, Chu Mingyi drank three sticks of glucose, and the energy was quickly absorbed by the stomach, awakening the body that had been sleeping for more than forty hours.
"Can it still work?" Chu Mingxiao asked him.
Chu Mingyi nodded, put the patch on almost impatiently, inhaled slowly, closed his eyes, and quickly sank into the sea of consciousness...