It's hard to describe what kind of feeling it is. Seeing a person who looks exactly like me standing not far away, looking at it from a distance is like looking in a mirror.
Although it looked really real, Xia Yihui knew very well that it was just an illusion.
Passing over Zhang Qingyu who was standing stiffly, Xia Yihui approached to observe, at first glance, he suddenly showed a complicated expression.
This phantom body's mental state is very poor, and it seems to be more vicissitudes and lifeless.
He was sitting on an iron can that resembled a nutrition cabin, his body was hunched over, and he looked extremely decadent, with his head hanging slightly, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
Sitting quietly on the operating table for a few seconds, there was a 'dong dong' knock on the door.
The doors of the laboratory are all made of fine iron, and the sound of knocking is very slow and heavy, which sounds solemn and solemn.
The phantom body froze for a moment, then raised its head abruptly.
Xia Yihui was standing in front of him. At this time, he happened to face the face of the phantom body. Seeing that face that was exactly like his own, he was a little bit surprised.
Originally, judging from the temperament of the limbs and the whole person, he thought that the face of the phantom body should be haggard and weak, similar to the appearance of staying up for many days and nights, with dark circles under the eyes and bloodshot eyes, and a scruffy beard on the chin. stubble.
None of the above, the phantom body's face is white and clean, except for the heavy lifelessness in his eyes, he looks even more delicate than Xia Yihui himself who was exposed to wind and rain in the wireless escape game.
With a flash of light in Xia Yi's eyes, he knew exactly what kind of person he was.
When I first entered the research institute, I was very busy as an apprentice. I often couldn't sleep for several days, and I followed the instructor behind to record the data deployment deeds.
If an experimental subject had a low-grade fever at night, he had to get up to take care of the experimental subject. After a long time, he sometimes even slept directly outside the experimental subject's cabin, in case something urgent happened in the middle of the night and it was too late to take care of it.
In such an extremely tired situation, Xia Yihui could pat his chest and say, as long as he was given a trick, he could fall asleep even standing there, so how could he still have the energy to clean himself up
There is only one possibility to make it so formal.
That is to meet important people, or to do important things.
Important people... Mentors, family members of experimental subjects, or leaders of Huaguo
The important thing... is it an experiment
After guessing a few times in his mind, Xia Yihui couldn't control his footsteps and walked to the door involuntarily.
On the other side, the phantom also stood up.
He swayed in place, wiped his face, managed to pull himself together, and walked towards the door of the laboratory with frivolous steps.
thump-
thump-
Xia Yihui's heart beat violently, one after another, the palpitations seemed to break through the chest and jump out of the throat directly.
The thick electric fine iron door made a soft 'click', as if a certain mechanism inside the door was closed, and Xia Yihui's heart also gave a 'click'.
The electric door opened slowly, and outside the door was Zhang Qingyu with a stern face.
Xia Yihui looked back subconsciously.
The real Zhang Qingyu was still standing where he was, with the military uniform sticking to his body, outlining smooth muscle lines. His expression was a little dazed, his lower lip was tightly pursed, and it seemed that he was completely indulging in hallucinations.
The phantom body and Zhang Qingyu outside the door looked at each other for a long while, both of them were full of ambition and despair, and no one spoke for a long time.
There were wailing and wailing from the side of the door, as well as the sound of blocking and arguing. It seemed that someone was blocked outside the door and wanted to get closer but couldn't.
The cry sounded full of despair and helplessness, maybe it was too long, and it sounded a little hoarse. Even if the tone of the voice is changed, Xia Yihui can still recognize the voice.
"It's No. 1... No, I should call him Xin Zhu now..."
Xia Yi's eyes flickered, and he moved immediately, wanting to go out to see Xin Zhu.
However, there seemed to be some invisible barrier at the fine iron gate. As soon as Xia Yihui took a step, the purple smoke swept up, and the suffocation became more obvious, and he immediately stopped in his steps.
With that glance just now, Xia Yihui only saw an outline clearly.
Xin Zhu was pressed to the ground by many researchers, and his arms stretched out towards the iron gate. During the struggle, his hands were stepped on, his knuckles were swollen, and he was lying on the ground trembling slightly.
Even so, he still didn't want to take it back.
It is worth noting that what Xin Zhu is wearing is not the special medical suit for the research body in his impression, but a more convenient combat suit. Half of his face was bruised and purple, and the ends of his eyes seemed to have been scratched by sharp objects. He looked like a little rabbit with red eyes.
It should be pulled away by someone, Xin Zhu's voice became smaller and smaller, farther and farther away, until finally there was nothing.
As soon as his voice disappeared, the dead silence in the laboratory became more apparent.
"Don't come in and look, it's better for you to wait at the door."
The hallucination body paused, and continued: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"
Zhang Qingyu pursed his lips, the curvature of his jaw collapsed, and he looked at Xia Yihui blankly without saying a word.
Seeing this, the corners of the hallucinatory body's lips curled up slightly, obviously smiling, but the smile revealed a trace of inconspicuous sadness strangely.
"Since there is no one, then I... went in."
Zhang Qingyu still didn't speak.
The hallucinated body lowered its eyes and stood there for a while, as if it had made up its mind, it quickly reached out and pressed the button next to the refined iron door, then turned around and stopped looking.
The heavy fine iron door closed between the two, like a huge gap, one was inside the door and the other was outside.
"Wait!" Zhang Qingyu suddenly raised his head when the door was half closed, his voice trembling violently.
The phantom body stopped and stood there without moving.
Zhang Qingyu spoke coldly: "I won't let you sleep forever."
The phantom body let out a chuckle that seemed to be self-deprecating, without turning its head, it just waved its hands without speaking.
Bang—
The door finally closed.
The phantom body moved very quickly, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, he took a few big strides to the side of the nutrition cabin, raised his long legs and rolled in, and then lay down with a bitter face.
As if sensing something, the transparent door of the nutrition cabin slowly closed.
The sound of 'Gululu' sounded, and several small holes were opened on the edge of the cabin, and ice-blue liquid was injected into it, slowly submerging the phantom body inside.
Seeing the liquid, Xia Yi's eyes flashed with surprise.
What kind of nutrition cabin is this... This is clearly a cryogenic cabin!
Not surprisingly, this should be the scene where I was frozen ten years ago, and everything has been restored by the game.
Thinking of this, Xia Yihui became confused again.
"It was Zhang Qingyu who wanted to freeze me, but why did he say he wouldn't let me sleep forever?"
This is fundamentally inconsistent, unless Zhang Qingyu has something to hide, otherwise this matter really doesn't make sense.
Thinking of this, Xia Yihui unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. At least from the current point of view, he still can't find a reason to break with Zhang Qingyu.
Meanwhile, in the laboratory.
The rate at which the liquid rises is very, very slow.
Xia Yihui could clearly see the hesitation, panic and a trace of guilt in the hallucinated body's eyes.
When the liquid flooded his ears and temples, the latter seemed to suddenly think of something, and the expression on his face gradually calmed down until he became numb.
There were hurried footsteps behind him, and Jiang, who was looking at Xia seriously, was taken aback. Only then did he remember that there was a real Zhang Qingyu in the house.
Xia Yihui immediately turned to look.
I saw Zhang Qingyu walking up quickly, took out the gun from the space, and shot directly at the switch of the freezing cabin without saying a word.
The sound of 'bang bang bang' bullets, one after another, only made Xia feel terrified once he saw it.
The shooting distance is too close!
Several times, Xia Yi watched helplessly as the bullets quickly hit the freezing chamber, and then were quickly reflected back. Several bullets almost flew away by brushing Zhang Qingyu's cheeks. The scene looked extremely thrilling.
"Zhang Qingyu, are you crazy?!"
Xia Yihui looked nervous, and reached out to try to wake up Zhang Qingyu, but unfortunately it didn't work, the latter was completely addicted to hallucinations.
In Zhang Qingyu's eyes, the heart-piercing experience from ten years ago is happening again. This is the midnight nightmare that has haunted him for ten years, and it is also...his obsession.
The eyes of the phantom body in the freezer were wide open, and the ice-blue liquid flooded his mouth and nose. A trace of pain gradually appeared in his eyes. The feeling of lack of oxygen and the feeling of freezing to the bone spread to the apex of his heart, and the phantom body began to struggle instinctively.
It's a pity that the restraints in the freezing cabin are too tight, and all the struggles of the phantom body are futile.
Pain, helplessness, regret...
These emotional words can be clearly found on the face of the hallucination body, all negative emotions are mixed together, and finally transformed into confusion.
—Is it really right to make such a decisive choice
Xia Yi looked at it and felt that the temperature of the ice-blue liquid must be coming out through the transparent cover, because he also felt the thick suffocation and the bone-chilling cold from head to toe.
On the other side, Zhang Qingyu seemed to have finally realized that bullets cannot penetrate the freezing chamber. Instead of breaking through the defense violently, he put away his gun, reached out and pressed the buttons on the surface of the freezing cabin, trying to stop the spread of the ice-blue liquid.
An illusion is an illusion after all, no matter what Zhang Qingyu does, it cannot change what happened ten years ago.
The liquid flowed over the ears, jaw, nose tip, and eyelashes, and a drop of tear flowed down the face to replace it, and smashed into the ice-blue liquid, mixed in it and never found again. In this way, Xia Yihui ten years ago was full of confusion and hesitation. , and finally closed his eyes in despair.
At the same time, Zhang Qingyu seemed to have been greatly stimulated. He clenched his fists and hammered heavily at the door of the freezing cabin.
How can flesh and blood defeat the fine iron that bullets can't pierce? Zhang Qingyu's fist was soon stained with blood. On the side of the face, winding down, like blood and tears.
Xia Yihui gasped, only to feel that his lungs were severely squeezed, and the feeling of suffocation became a little stronger.
It was at this time that he just realized that what he felt the same way as he did ten years ago, it was clear that the surrounding purple liquid became thicker and the oxygen became scarcer.
Unable to touch, unable to wake up, unable to wake up, Zhang Qingyu had no way of doing anything, Xia Yihui turned around decisively, and found the small box with the title in the purple mist.
With the help of the dim light in the laboratory, Xia Yihui's expression suddenly turned ugly after he saw the topic on the note clearly.
It was really unlucky that he got a math problem.
Mathematics is different from biophysics in that it requires a large number of repeated calculations to get the correct answer. It's not that it's difficult, it's just that it takes too long, Xia Yihui doesn't have time to answer this question at all.
Instead of this, it is better to start from Zhang Qingyu.
Although he fell asleep ten years ago, isn't he standing here ten years later
As soon as Xia came back, he really couldn't believe it. A big living person just stood here, he could laugh, dance, scream and make trouble. Could this be nothing compared to the aftermath of ten years ago
He immediately turned around, quickly moved to Zhang Qingyu's side, and began to think about countermeasures.
At that time, Zhang Qingyu was lowering his head slightly, staring at the peacefully sleeping 'Xia Yihui' in the freezing cabin without blinking.
The room was silent, only the sound of blood 'tick tick tick' falling on the ground.
Zhang Qingyu was trembling slightly, and after a long pause, his body began to heave violently while supporting the freezing cabin.
It seemed that he had reached a critical point, and he looked like he was going to cry in the next second.
Obviously, the lack of collapse ten years ago, today's Zhang Qingyu... all, count, give, and return.