Huang Jinchen followed the small cold wind at night and ran for two steps. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong. He grabbed Kou Tong, took off his wind-swelled coat, put it over him, and said loudly in the chaos: "Boss, you can't dress like this when you're lightly dressed!"
Kou Tong said: "Damn it, brother, my life is about to die, can you stop so many things?"
Huang Jinchen: "Huh?"
Kou Tong said: "There have been patients who committed suicide in it because they couldn't distinguish between space and reality. As the subject of consciousness collapsed, the space collapsed directly..."
Huang Jinchen said, "Isn't that better? We can go out."
Kou Tong said: "Go out! I told you that now we are in an unknown program with an infinite loop. When we did this program, we didn't think about using it, so we didn't set the projection limit!"
Huang Jinchen reacted quickly: "So you mean, if you hang it here, you may really be on the wall from now on?"
Kou Tong thought for a while, and said very academically: "I can't say that, maybe five or five points."
Huang Jinchen was silent for a moment, and then called out, "Ow!" "I'm rubbing it! Then what are you dawdling at? Run!"
The two goods were running wildly on the street like a magnitude 9 earthquake. Although Huang Jinchen admired Kou Tong like an ancient hand-painted blue-and-white porcelain vase, he also deeply realized at this time that this half-boss and senior was really like As unreliable as a vase, I suddenly felt a chill on the back, and a chill brought by a bleak future rose from my heart.
The two ran across the street as if they were going over mountains and mountains, dodging countless guns and arrows, and ran to the bottom of a building - it's very easy to find, because this whole area is collapsing everywhere, only this small area, like the eye of a typhoon The same, eerily calm.
Huang Jinchen is particularly sensitive to tall buildings because of his occupation. Almost immediately, he saw a young man on the roof, with his feet hanging in the air, sitting on the guardrail, his thin arms propped at his sides, grabbing Leaning on the iron railing, he was looking down with an expression that he couldn't see clearly.
"It's up there." Huang Jinchen took him as if he was pulling him, his eyes quickly turned to the side, "Follow me."
He took Kou Tong to the emergency evacuation channel of the building with ease. The doors were locked. In Huang Jinchen's eyes, the locks seemed to not exist at all. There seemed to be a super processor in his brain, which could convert any three-dimensional , Makes people look dizzy and can't tell the difference between the north, south, south, east and west of the terrain into a flat map of fools.
Five minutes later, when Kou Tong stood behind a disrepaired gate, through the blurred glass above, and saw the young man's back turned crooked by the wind with his back to them, he had some doubts that the building was actually a building. The backyard of Huang Jinchen's house.
Huang Jinchen smugly gestured at him—how about it, am I amazing
Kou Tong didn't have time to pay attention to him, staring closely at the back of the young man.
Now it's not a matter of a person committing suicide. If he jumps down, it is very likely that the entire building will collapse, and even the entire area will be affected by this subject of consciousness. No one knows that one of the seven people who were accidentally involved Will there be any mysterious connection between them
And the location of his own home is likely among them.
I don't want to see her die again... Even now, all night, Kou Tong still failed to call out "Mom" successfully.
Kou Tong made a gesture of "Stay here and don't move" to Huang Jinchen, then slammed open the broken door in front of him, rushing at the boy who was about to jump off the building... A pile of waste paper boxes 5 meters away rushed away past.
Huang Jinchen: "..."
The boy was startled and turned his head to look at this strange man slowly.
He found that the other party was wearing only a bathrobe with a coat that obviously didn't fit well. He hurriedly pushed the door and walked in. There was a bit of sweat on the exposed forehead.
He's a weird guy, but what does that have to do with him? The boy thought indifferently—after today, when the final farewell to this world is finished, everyone will have nothing to do with him.
The boy opened his mouth, trying to warn the man not to meddle in his own business, but found that the man didn't even look at him, but squatted on the ground irritably picked up a pile of waste paper in the corner, lifted it up and looked at it, as if Looking for something, I searched for a long time and found nothing, so I beat the iron pipes of the guardrail one by one strangely.
The man's expression was so irritable that the boy's eyes were involuntarily attracted to him for a moment, and at this moment, the man had come to him.
Kou Tong turned his ears to the side and knocked on the iron railings one by one, as if he was judging something from the echoes inside, then finally raised his head and glanced at the boy, and said to him: "Excuse me, can you come down first? I can't hear you sitting here."
The young man frowned, he couldn't believe his ears - he was about to jump out of here, and someone ran up to tell him to come down first. He looked at Kou Tong for a while in disbelief, and then said coldly: "You can wait another five minutes and I'll jump from here right away, and then you can knock whatever you want."
Who knows, this person scratched his hair unreasonably, and said very impatiently: "What are you in a hurry to jump off the building, wait for a while before jumping, I'm in a hurry!"
The young man felt insulted. Although he had made up his mind to end his life, it should be a tragic act that came to an end with great confusion and despair. In a word, such a sacred act of "suicide" is like queuing up to go to the public toilet!
"I'll jump first!"
"I'll knock first!"
The onlookers, Huang Jinchen, hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear of accidentally laughing.
The teenager scolded angrily: "Where is the lunatic?!"
Kou Tong scolded back: "You are the lunatic! Only the lunatic jumped off the building! What a pollution to the environment!"
Teenager: "You..."
Kou Tong grabbed him by the collar and dragged him down from the sky. Huang Jinchen was taken aback. This boy was also sixteen or seventeen years old. Although he was relatively thin, he was still a human being. , not a hairless chick.
With his mind full of strange colors like his surname, Master Huang had a few strange little thoughts in his heart—he thought: This handsome guy looks very thin, but he has a lot of strength. He must be very good.
Huang Jinchen looked out through the crack of the open door and found that the trembling ground and collapsed buildings had subsided. He saw that the young man was furious, and his anger at the queue jumper had obviously overshadowed the preparations for jumping off the building. mood.
Kou Tong didn't even look at him, he was banging on the guardrail with all his heart, with his ears on the side, almost sticking to the cold iron pipe, his face was dignified as if he was accepting a news station from outer space.
The young man looked at him coldly as he knocked in a full circle, then turned around slowly, turned his back to the guardrail, and sat on the ground.
Kou Tong lit a cigarette, glanced at the boy indifferently, and nodded with his chin: "Okay, let's dance."
The young man was furious.
Kou Tong's slightly wider sleeves fell slightly, revealing his scarred forearm.
Huang Jinchen stopped laughing. He leaned against the backlit corner and observed Kou Tong carefully. His eyes were very good. From this angle, he could just see the scars on it. It's like drawing it yourself.
He remembered that Kou Tong's electric shock-like action when he accidentally bumped into it just now, but now it can be shown as a prop without caring.
Huang Jinchen touched his chin. He always felt that Kou Tong was in two completely different states at work and in private situations. It was invisible on the surface, but in some details, it seemed like the legendary multiple personalities.
The boy's eyes fell on his arm, and Kou Tong said, "What are you looking at? Oh... This, this one can't die, it has to be cut at the aorta, and even if it is right Quasi artery, the time to die is relatively long, the success rate is not particularly high, if you want to die, I think the idea of jumping off the building is very good, it is more reliable than taking sleeping pills and cutting your wrist."
The boy hesitated for a moment, then sat down beside him: "How did you do it?"
Kou Tong glanced at him: "Go to the forest park and let the big black bear scratch it."
The teenager sneered: "Liar."
Kou Tong Ai ignored him, but after a while, the young man opened his mouth: "I also have this kind of scar."
After he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves. There were even incomplete scars on his delicate skin, which looked bloody. The two of them sat together, like a pair of inmates who came out of a scum hole, communicating and being tortured. experience.
"What's your name?" Kou Tong asked.
"He Xiaozhi." The boy said.
"Oh." Kou Tong nodded, paused for a while, and then said slowly, "The person I love the most in my life, she doesn't want me anymore."
He Xiaozhi turned to look at him and said, "What?"
Huang Jinchen also stretched his neck and looked over, thinking: What
Kou Tong's face was a little fuzzy under the starlight, even a little tired, which made him almost look like a young man, with some indescribable vicissitudes...
Like what he said was true.
Kou Tong continued: "Before she left, she said she left something for me. It was on the roof of this building, but I couldn't find it."
He Xiaozhi asked, "Then why are you knocking on the pole?"
Kou Tong said: "She knocked on the guardrail here at this rhythm. I would run up to knock on this day every year, but I couldn't find it."
"Oh." He Xiaozhi paused for a while, he didn't quite understand this kind of behavior, but he still felt that he was a little crazy, so he comforted him calmly, "Don't think about it, it's not your fault that others don't want you."
Kou Tong asked back: "Then why are you?"
"I think... It's boring to live." He Xiaozhi's eyes were blurred for a while, then he put his chin on his knee and said slowly, "What am I doing alive? I can't think of it, it's better to die."
"It's too painful to live..." His voice was getting lower and lower, slower and slower. At first, the anger he generated when he was interrupted by Kou Tong because of the suicide process was like some kind of consumable item, which quickly disappeared from the Back off on him.
Kou Tong frowned, knowing that his crisis intervention was a success, but this young man named He Xiaozhi had a serious problem that could not be solved by talking for a day and a half. He thought about it, and then tentatively asked: "You Big ass, what's the pain?"
The corners of He Xiaozhi's mouth bent, as if he wanted to smile, but the smile disappeared quickly without forming. Me, a lot of people would be better off? You wouldn't understand."
That sentence was wrong - Kou Tong's brows twitched, and this thought flashed through his mind. Instead of continuing the topic about the meaning of "living", he simply blew out the cigarette butt, and threw it down from the sky, sneering. Said: "Want to die? I said you were too slow, didn't you notice?"
He Xiaozhi looked up at him slowly, with a blank expression.
Kou Tong picked him up by the collar, lifted him from the ground, pulled him to the side of the guardrail, pointed to the mess on the ground and said, "Come here and have a look."
He Xiaozhi's eyes were a little empty, as if he was no longer in a state, as if he had withdrawn from his own world, but even so, after staring downstairs for a long time, he still noticed that something was wrong, and couldn't help pointing to the distance. The office said, "Isn't there a movie theater there? How did it become a building? And the vegetable market over there is gone, and the supermarket is gone..."
"Even if you jump down, you won't die." Kou Tong released him, pointed around and said, "Do you know what I mean when I say come here to knock on these railings once a year?"
He Xiaozhi frowned.
The strong wind on the top floor blew the messy hair on Kou Tong's forehead, he said with a sarcastic smile: "Because this is not the real world, the time and place here are disordered and illogical, my timeline and her 's timeline was folded in half and connected at this point, so I might be able to find the thing she hid at that time at this node... oh well, you don't understand, I heard Have you ever used a projector?"
"The projector for the slideshow?"
Kou Tong gave a "bah": "It's terrible that children don't study hard, and they don't have culture. The projector is a new kind of psychotherapy aids. The full name is multi-dimensional variable frequency projection equipment. We appeared during the experiment. Some accidents have caused many people's consciousness to be involved in different dimensions, do you understand?"
He Xiaozhi was stunned and shook his head.
"Don't understand? Then be more intuitive." Kou Tong grabbed his collar and pressed his head down, "Did you see those cracked windows and cluttered streets? It's all because of you."
He Xiaozhi opened his eyes.
Kou Tong pressed step by step and said, "I just determined that you are one of the subjects of spatial awareness."
"… I?"
"If you just committed suicide, all these spaces affected by your consciousness will collapse, and these people will die."
He Xiaozhi's eyes widened, but Kou Tong sneered: "But the only person who won't die is you, your consciousness will enter the device cache, and then be released back, this is because the projection device was designed for safety. The principle of no lower limit set for the sake of it.”
Huang Jinchen thought silently, didn't he just say that projection restrictions do not exist
Is that nonsense
He heard Kou Tong say sharply: "You are no longer murder, but massacre."