Vivienne lifted her skirt and ran to Tangning's side, and asked him cautiously, "Are you alright?"
Tang Ning was not very well.
When did the boy genius encounter such a provocation
He closed his eyes, then opened them again, and said calmly, "I will continue to investigate."
Lin Si nodded and said to him, "Go to bed early."
Tangning didn't say a word, probably because she was getting ready for the whole night. It was already unknown how many nights he had been through.
Lin Si couldn't help him either.
My cat, coax her, she will sleep obediently no matter what happens, but Tangning can't. Once she makes up her mind, no one can cure him.
Just as she was thinking about it, Vivienne suddenly let out a "hum".
"Tangning tonight, turn off the power!" she said crisply.
The next moment, the whole room was dark, and Vivienne did what she said.
Tang Ning "..."
He ordered: "Power on."
However, Vivienne will not obey this order, she is a very independent artificial intelligence.
"Go to sleep," Lin Si said, "I'm still here."
Tangning forced a "hmm".
Vivian made a grimacing sound.
After returning to the room, Lin Si dialed the marshal's communication.
After the marshal learned of a series of things that happened on the expeditioner, he frowned.
—This is a really troublesome thing, almost like a haunted thing.
"Tracking down the murderer is one aspect," he said finally. "At the same time, we must do both. Even if we can't find out the truth, we must reach the purple planet safely."
"I think so too," Lin Si said, "I can give you some help."
Marshal: "What kind of help?"
"After the vaccine for the purple virus is developed, I can declare that its quantity is limited and cannot be mass-produced, and I will give you a reason to freeze spaceship personnel in large quantities."
The marshal's holographic projection stared at him for a while, and said, "Okay."
At this time, a Ling Yi passed behind Lin Si holding a box.
Marshal said: "How long will you use him?"
Lin Si: "You want to use him too?"
"I'm short of a trustworthy assistant here," the marshal said.
Lin Si smiled: "Then I will thank you for your care in advance for Mr. Ling."
When Lin Si talked to the marshal, he always taunted and confronted each other, how could he be polite
The marshal was about to get goosebumps all over his body, and thinking about it again, this was not a thank you at all, but bringing out Mr. Ling to ask him to take good care of Ling Yi, which is really not a good word.
He waved his hand in acceptance.
When Ling Yi heard the two men mentioned him, he poked his head over.
At this time, he was wearing a fluffy white fluffy pajamas, the pattern was two pink cat's claws, the thick and beautiful black hair was casually draped, and with a bit of confusion in his eyes, he was beautiful and lazy, it was like another world creature.
"Lin Si, what's the matter with you?" The marshal's tone became rude.
Lin Si raised his eyebrows: "?"
"Are you raising a daughter?" the marshal demanded. "How can a boy dress up like this?"
Ling Yi blinked: "...?"
What did plush pajamas do wrong again
"Are you from the twentieth century?" Lins said calmly, "I think it's stupid to be critical of things you don't appreciate. Plush pajamas can reduce people's anxiety and benefit children's mental health. I suggest you try it yourself one time."
The marshal of course refused to try.
But... fluffy Ling Yi, seems a little cute
There is a crack in the marshal's rough aesthetics that has been developed over the past decades, with toughness as the core.
"The development of the vaccine is nearing completion, and he can leave the laboratory." Lin Si repeated the topic.
"Let me report tomorrow." The marshal said.
Ling Yi said obediently: "Okay, Mr. Marshal."
Kind of cute indeed.
The cracks in Marshal's aesthetic widened.
"One more thing..." Lin Si said suddenly, "It's a personal question from me."
Marshal: "You say."
"You want to pass by Ling Yi, obviously you don't trust the people around you," Lin Si said, "Before this, you also showed this tendency, as well as your distrust of the third district as a whole. You think that the person behind the scenes belongs to the first district. Three districts?"
He paused, and continued: "With all due respect, all the current matters have nothing to do with the third district. Why do you doubt your subordinates? Is it because of some events that I don't know about?"
"You have always been very smart," the marshal said coldly, "but I have nothing to say about this matter."
Lin Si returned the marshal with a thoughtful look.
Communication cut off.
"Does the marshal want to freeze most people?" Ling Yi didn't bother with the plush pajamas, but understood the core content of the call.
"Well," Lins explained, "as long as I come forward and tell the voyagers that the vaccine for the purple virus cannot be mass-produced for the time being, the marshal can order to freeze most of the people on the spacecraft, leaving only a few who maintain navigation and work on the spacecraft." people...and people who can be absolutely trusted."
The method is simple and crude, but very effective. As long as people are frozen, no matter what kind of conspiracy it is, it will be impossible to implement it.
However, in this way, that person may also risk exposure and make a desperate move, and do some desperate things—this is something the marshal has to consider, and he cannot be completely unprepared.
Lin Si's mood gradually eased: "Go to the voyager tomorrow, do you want to pack your things?"
Ling Yibian pursed his lips: "Yes."
The third district must go back, not only the Marshal's request, but also part of his future plan - but, it is very uncomfortable to leave Lins for a while.
Lin Si walked over: "Do you want me to help?"
"Actually, there's nothing to clean up." Ling Yi folded some clothes and asked Lin Si: "Is the research on vaccines coming soon?"
"It's nearing the end," Lin Sidao said. "It would have taken at least a few years, but it has been going very smoothly with the antibodies in your body."
Ling Yi smiled, "Then you should go back to the Voyager as soon as possible."
Lince: "Yeah."
The smooth progress of the vaccine is not all because of Ling Yi's uniqueness that inspired them, but also the systematic experience left over from dealing with the Berlin virus in the past. The correct direction and the correct method have made the experiment almost no detours— As for why the research methods of the purple virus and the Berlin virus are so similar, no one can say why, it can only be attributed to the subtle correspondence between the two natures.
Ling Yi shuttled between the two rooms, and after packing up his things, he hugged a box and sat down beside Lin Si: "It's for you."
Lins held the box in front of him, ready to open it.
Ling slipped away.
Before you close the door, don't forget to say: "Good night!"
This made Lin Si quite curious.
His fingers rested on the black lid, ready to open it, but stopped.
Some kind of subtle intuition seemed to come from the void, making his fingers slightly warm.
He opened the communication interface of the bracelet and sent a message to Ling Yi: "Shall we talk first?"
Ling Yi: "Don't talk about it."
Then blacked Lins.
Lin Si, who was blocked, felt a little suffocated.
He opened the box. Inside the box is Ling Yi's diary, and there is also a smaller white box, which is exactly the one Ling Yi played with in the surveillance video.
Open the box cover, the light flows inside, and the pulse light passes through them, making their surfaces reflect a bright and soft light.
It is stone. Precious metals, diamonds, opals, strange little minerals, all of varying nature and appearance, but without exception are very beautiful. Obviously, these things cannot be completed by simple collection, but must be carefully selected on many, many planets, and finally collected into the collection as a treasure.
Lins took out an opal, "opal" is its scientific name, and this beautiful stone also has a romantic name "opal", the translucent blue and white texture reveals faint golden stars, turning When the light flows, it seems to see the vast galaxy.
—They are the most beautiful cores of those barren planets scattered in the vast sea of stars.
And my kittens walked through these planets, took them out, hid them in the spaceship, and waited for the spaceship to return one day and bring them home.
Lin Si put away this very precious gift and took out the diary.
He is very familiar with Ling Yi's brushwork, very serious, gentle and lively.
At the beginning, it was all about recording trivial things, such as what you did today. Sometimes there were only a few words a day, and sometimes there were only a few pens in a few days. It can be seen that the life of an expeditioner is a bit boring.
When landing on a planet, the content of the diary will be more.
"This star is very cold and it will snow. At night, when the wind stops, you can hear the sound of snowflakes falling on the ground. I want to take Lin Si to see the snow."
"I didn't fall asleep today, and I didn't sleep when I saw the colonel. I was looking at the stars outside. The colonel said that he suddenly remembered the girlfriend on earth that he had almost forgotten, and said that she was no longer alive and became the stars in the sky. Look at him. However, we have landed on many planets, and there is no shadow of her. When he thought of this, he suddenly couldn't fall asleep. The colonel asked me why I couldn't sleep again. I don't know very well, probably because... I suddenly remembered , I have been away from Lins for three years."
This is the third year.
In the distant future, there will be a fourth year, a fifth year, and an eighth year.
Lin Si read very slowly, without missing a single word, as if he wanted to go through the eight years he had missed bit by bit.
He saw Ling Yi's entire journey, when he was bored, when his life was hanging by a thread, and when he missed himself.
The fourth year was a turning point, the virus broke out, and he was left alone on the spaceship.
The boundless pain and loneliness should be thrilling, but he didn't write them.
At first, he didn't seem to keep a diary much, only a few cautious and restrained words, explaining the situation on the spaceship. Later, with nothing to do, he began to read books and excerpted some unique sentences, most of which were inseparable from longing or love.
It is impossible for a person to be touched for no reason, and what he reads is often related to his heart.
Lin Si couldn't have been unaware.
He flipped to the end, Ling Yi's most painful period under the erosion of the virus.
The paper is densely packed with a person's name, as if he can overcome all sufferings, pass through the vast sea of stars, and see the first ray of morning light in the sky after the dark night just by thinking of the syllables of the name.
Rings.
Rings.
Rings.