The power output structure diagram, the transmission device structure diagram, the nozzle design diagram, and various drawings with different sizes and obviously different uses have all appeared. Just like the slideshows that Professor Zhou of Ewha University played in his lectures, one by one flashed in front of his eyes, appeared, and then disappeared. It's just that the scope of these drawings is obviously much wider than that of professors in the university.
In addition to the drawings, there are also endless scenery films. The different still pictures taken by the federal photographers from different perspectives are breathtakingly beautiful, especially those pictures of the major federal planets taken from the spaceships, which are even more impressive. People are filled with awe and yearning.
And flowers, all kinds of flowers.
And women, all kinds of women.
Xu Le was leaning on the hospital bed, which can automatically adjust the height, so it was more comfortable to lie down. However, he stared at his thigh, which was still sealed and positioned by white plastic clay and hung on a metal bracket, like a white cement rod. There was no comfortable expression on his face, instead he felt that he had seen a ghost, and his expression was extremely ugly.
Because at this time, there was a red flower blooming on his thigh.
At this time, Xu Le could of course clearly know that this picture did not actually appear on the white plasticine, but appeared in a certain area of his brain related to the optic nerve, and then appeared in his own perception, in his own A flower blooms on the retina. This is already the seventeenth day that patient Xu Le has been hospitalized, and his epilepsy seems to have never recurred. At least the doctor never heard the bell again, and heard him report hallucinations again.
Despite the fact that hallucinations have always existed.
When the structure diagram became the picture of the mine, Xu Le knew that something was a big deal. This was definitely not epilepsy. These pictures that appeared in front of his eyes like miracles seemed to be conscious and could follow his strong emotional will. appear and disappear.
Xu Le was in a lonely ward at that time, and he missed his hometown, Donglin District, very much. As a result, the picture overlooking the Donglin Star Mine from the universe appeared in front of him.
When there was no one in the middle of the night, Xu Le forcibly suppressed the fear and anxiety in his heart, and silently conducted many experiments again, and found that as his will was strong enough, some pictures related to his own will appeared in front of him, such as that The mountain, the dog, the woman.
The abnormal firing of neurons in the gray matter of the cerebral cortex is absolutely not controlled by will. Never heard of a person with epilepsy, like fetching a database, let the discharge in his brain follow his own thoughts... unless he is on drugs.
What exactly happened? Xu Le thought silently for many days without realizing it. Now that it was determined that the hallucinations were not caused by epilepsy, he never told the experts at the General Hospital of the First Military Region the truth, because he was very worried.
When he discovered that the weirdness in his mind had little to do with epilepsy, he immediately thought of what the so-called "muscle spasms" monitored by the hospital meant. That is the power in the body that is repairing itself, which is the trembling that Xu Le is very familiar with, but those tremors have been successfully controlled by him under the skin. When he is asleep or unconscious, it is still running on its own. on.
This is Xu Le's secret, not a symptom caused by epilepsy.
Despite the dissuasion of the hospital experts, he insisted on removing all monitoring equipment during sleep at night, and unplugging all electrodes on his body. Otherwise, if someone really discovered the real cause of his myofibrillar spasm, I don’t know how much trouble it would cause. Come.
These days, Xu Le is alone and silently fighting against the picture in his eyes. He told himself that it was all hallucinations, it didn't scare me...
However, after getting used to the images that appeared with his will, even if it wasn't a hallucination, he was a little numb. After all, these images didn't seem to really make him into a lunatic.
Those pictures don't appear in his eyes anytime they want to appear, but when Xu Le needs to think about certain aspects with great concentration, these pictures will be called out of his mind and presented in his eyes. in front of you.
If those pictures really appeared in his eyes at any time, Xu Le couldn't guarantee that his nerves stronger than ordinary people would not collapse, because that would mean that as long as he opened his eyes, he would see two completely different contents all the time. picture, one is real, one is fake.
Wouldn't that be the picture-in-picture function of the legendary antique TV? Or the monster hero with two pupils in the ancient mythology
When there was no one in the middle of the night, he tried many times, using the fastest speed, desperately trying to associate, and adjusted all the pictures that could be recalled in his mind once, confirming that those knowledge and memories did not belong to him. Looking at the flower on his leg silently, Xu Le knew that he didn't have dizziness, but that a flower grew in his eyes, or someone planted a flower in his mind.
Having fallen into ignorance and fear for several days, Xu Le forced himself to calmly analyze everything that had happened since he fell into a coma. After ruling out the hospital's experiment with himself, he naturally turned to a memory in his mind that was sleeping, the memory of a black dream after a coma.
Yes, all the images are deja vu, from that strange and absurd dream after the coma. He vaguely understood something, but he still didn't understand anything. He didn't know when these pictures were poured into his mind, and why they were completely different from ordinary memory pictures. They could appear so clearly and so vividly. in front of your own eyes.
Xu Le's hand gradually touched the back of his neck gently, stroking the small piece of skin carefully.
After being silent for a long time, he confirmed that there should be something wrong with this chip. When the heat flow in his body erupted into a huge amount of energy, the chip was damaged in some way, and the pulses or currents released by the damaged chip uncontrollably caused abnormal discharge in his cerebral cortex. He will let himself enter that strange black dream after being comatose, and it will be deeply imprinted in his mind, so that those pictures will appear in front of his eyes...
But the question is, does it mean that those things are stored in the chip itself? How should I get out of this situation? Do you want to replace a chip from the bracelet and start a new life again? But the damage to the brain has become a reality, is it useful to change the chip? Will I become a real idiot in the future because of the abnormal discharge of the brain? Although it is not epilepsy, it seems that the current situation is more terrible than epilepsy!
Xu Le stared at the snow-white ceiling, his facial features twisted slightly in pain, and he kept cursing at Uncle Feng Yu in his heart. Fake and inferior products kill people.
Perhaps it was because Xu Le followed Uncle Feng Yu to practice horse stances and those strange postures for many years. His physical fitness was much better than the average person, so those injuries on his body healed very quickly, especially the shattering. Sexually fractured thigh, the cracks seem to be gathering at a speed discernible to the naked eye in the daily fluoroscopic photos.
This made the doctors in the General Hospital amazed. If they hadn't known that the patient's origins were a little weird and his background was a bit amazing, they might have really thought of asking Xu Le to cooperate with them in their research.
The tubes inserted into Xu Le's body had already been pulled out, but within a month of being admitted to the hospital, the penetrating wounds left by those military firearms on his body were basically healed. After all, no bones were injured. The muscle fibers that were torn and scorched by the high-speed rotating warhead have been repaired as before, but there are still some pink new skin imprints left on the skin. The thigh, which was broken by the mecha's shock, couldn't be healed so quickly, but at this time, Xu Le could at least sit in a wheelchair and relax in the beautiful environment of the General Hospital.
He is not afraid of loneliness or loneliness, but he doesn't like the white walls and ceilings in the ward, because whenever he is alone, he can't help but try to use the white ceiling as the background to retrieve the memory fragments in his mind. Come out and show it to yourself like a slideshow.
While letting go of fear, but feeling unable to stop, Xu Le felt like a poor person who was addicted to drugs.
Shaking his head, there were two embarrassed blushes on Xu Le's face, and he quickly stopped looking at the pictures of all kinds of women in his mind, because those pictures were too clear and realistic, and they looked like pornography. Magazine in general.
As long as your mind moves, you can see pictures of naked women with endless temptation. It is not the imagination that is often flooded in the minds of ordinary men, but a real picture. What kind of realm is this? This is the real prostitution!
Xu Le, who was new to men and women, was able to barely control the desire to peep at the "10,000 girls" in the corner of his mind, but he naturally thought of his girlfriend. At least in his mind, the other party was still his girlfriend. . Whether it was the fear of the abnormal state of his brain, the stimulation he received, or the loneliness brought about by his long-term hospital life, he was eager to see Zhang Xiaomeng. The relationship between men and women is nothing more than these external factors that stimulate growth, not to mention that Xu Le is facing all-round pressure at this time.
From the moment he knew Xu Le was injured, Zhang Xiaomeng was ready to leave for Jingzhou. The non-professional spy girl, after experiencing the failure and loss of the Double Moon Festival dance, obviously did not learn any lessons, and still subconsciously regarded herself as an ordinary person, knowing that the man she liked was injured, of course she could not sit on campus. among.
It's just that Xu Le delayed Zhang Xiaomeng's arrival for a long time due to the abnormal condition of his body. Until a few days ago, Xu Le was numb to the strange phenomenon caused by the abnormal discharge of the brain, and he really couldn't restrain his feelings towards Zhang Xiaomeng. Missing, the two have made an appointment to meet in the hospital on the 14th.
However, just when he wanted to call Zhang Xiaomeng to confirm when the other party could arrive in Jingzhou, his mobile phone received a text message from an unfamiliar number.
"I'm twenty-seven glasses of wine, be careful Zhang Xiaomeng."