As soon as Zhong Shiliang said this, everyone who was sitting or not sitting still felt heavy in their stomachs and indigestion. Zhong Shiliang seemed completely unaware of his sluggish popularity, he took out a walkie-talkie with a smile: "Doctor Kou, Xiao Kou, are you here yet?"
"I'm coming."
The second "Come" is a little accented. Dr. Lu rarely saw a fellow colleague, so he sat up straight and looked over. He saw a young man running towards him out of breath. A moving bamboo pole swayed dangerously in the wind, his hair was messed up by the wind, and there was a very retro small satchel under his arm.
"Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm out of town, and I just rushed over after being notified by the training base."
Zhong Shiliang pointed to him and introduced: "This is an expert specially hired by our base, Dr. Kou Tong."
Kou Tong laughed very friendly. This young man can't say how outstanding he is, but his facial features look very clean, especially when he smiles, it seems like spring flowers are blooming all around, and the whole person is shining. The light of the ring above the head flutters its wings like a holy father.
It's really the kind that makes people feel good when they meet for the first time—especially when he sits with Zhong Shiliang.
Then I heard Zhong Shiliang continue to say: "The construction of the multi-frequency variable-dimensional space was designed by Dr. Kou."
Everyone: "..."
Dr. Kou found that everyone's expressions were very stiff, so he didn't take it seriously. He fished out a line from the retro bag, connected one end to Zhong Shiliang's laptop, and scooped out the other end to hold it in his hand. Everyone's eyes immediately dropped. Land—Dr. Kou, who is smiling like a beckoning cat, is holding a fluffy ball in his hand!
Xue Xiaolu swallowed, pointed at him tremblingly and said, "Is this... the one sent by the base to act cute?"
Dr. Kou handed the fur ball to her. Xue Xiaolu caught the other's warm eyes, blushed for no reason, took it with both hands, and held the fur ball in her hands like holding a pearl from the East China Sea. A coordinate immediately appeared on the laptop screen, with two lines on it, a red line floating up and down, and a white line that was basically inactive.
Lu Qingbai said "ah": "This is a mirror projector, I know, are you a psychologist of the Ding School of Doctrine?"
Kou Tong lowered his head slightly, his eyebrows were particularly slender, and when he lowered his head, there was a sense of tranquility and far-reaching: "It's just a traveling doctor, and I will do a simple mirror image appraisal for everyone."
Kou Tong took out a notebook from his bag, turned to the page of Xue Xiaolu, looked at her against the photo, and comforted her softly: "Don't be nervous, just do a simple test through emotional simulation, follow me Just follow the instructions, take a deep breath, and relax."
Xue Xiaolu almost burst into tears, thinking to herself that she is also in a white coat, so how can there be such a big gap between people? Kou Tong is so like a living Bodhisattva who saves lives and heals the wounded, and Lu Qingbai is so like a living yaksha who performs autopsy.
Kou Tong said: "Please keep quiet, Miss Xue, and close your eyes."
His voice seemed to have a kind of magical power, Xue Xiaolu blushed and closed her eyes, the red line on the screen jumped more violently, Kou Tong smiled softly: "Take a few deep breaths, try to calm down, and feel you What the mirror terminal in your hand conveys to you."
Then Kou Tong stopped talking, and everyone followed him to stare at the two jumping lines on the computer screen. After about five minutes, the jumping red line slowly quieted down, and the white line lying on the side The lines overlapped, and a small screen popped up in the corner of the screen, and a chrysanthemum that seemed to be stuck when opening the website jumped out: Burning, please wait.
About five minutes later, a small light appeared on the top of the fur ball in Xue Xiaolu's hand, and there was a "beep-" sound, and a line flashed on the small screen in the lower right corner of the computer screen: the recording was completed.
It automatically minimizes the stealth.
Kou Tong made a point: "How do you feel?"
Xue Xiaolu opened her eyes, her gaze seemed to be a little blurred, and Kou Tong asked patiently, "How do you feel?"
Xue Xiaolu was silent for a long time before she whispered: "I... I seem to have seen the big tree in the yard of my hometown when I was a child. My grandma sat on the small bench under the big tree and wrapped chestnuts for me..."
She tilted her head slightly, the expression on her face seemed to be more confused, but after a moment, she smiled and returned the fur ball to Kou Tong: "Thank you, Doctor Kou."
Su Qing and Lu Qingbai looked at each other, and Lu Qingbai explained: "I know a little about the general working principle of the mirror projector. The white line was adjusted by the doctor in advance. Generally, it is not a big ups and downs but relatively happy emotions. It is transmitted through the terminal. The microwaves emitted slowly adjust the emotional indicators of the human body to the same frequency, and the projector automatically records the mental activities at this time for evaluation."
Su Qing then understood that the base was in the name of evaluation, looking for someone to heal the psychological trauma of this group of people who were born and died all night, a typical beating with a stick and a sweet date.
The fur ball was passed around, and finally reached Su Qing's hands. His senses were many times more sensitive than ordinary people. As soon as the "fur ball" was passed into his hands, Su Qing felt a slight vibration from above. Kou Tong asked him to close his eyes and concentrate on feeling what the "hairball" conveyed to him.
But I don't know if it's the reason why the dual-core gray print consumes emotional energy. Su Qing can barely feel a weak emotion similar to "sympathy", which is passed along the hair ball, and it can't be synchronized anyway. He will instinctively transfer the exogenous emotion Divided from their own mood, others can see the red line on the screen is very deeply rooted and the white line is on the opposite side of the sky, motionless, as if separated by the Chu River Han boundary.
Fifteen minutes passed, and the two lines were still deadlocked. Several times, Su Qing couldn't help opening his eyes to see what was going on. Even Kou Tong frowned. Zhong Shiliang looked at Su Qing and sighed inwardly. Said it was this kid again, everything would be a bit of a moth to him.
Kou Tong said, "Mr. Su, relax a little bit."
"I fell down when I was relaxing." Su Qing said, the red line on the screen only fluctuated slowly when the two of them were talking.
Kou Tong said, "Take a deep breath."
Su Qing took a deep breath, and the red thread followed his long breath like a snail trembling in a sine wave. Kou Tong said softly: "Focus on your hands, look forward, think about those happy things, one year, two years..."
The red line fluctuated violently—because Su Qing suddenly opened her eyes, which startled Kou Tong: "What's wrong?"
Su Qing didn't have the nerve to say that it was his illusory voice that gave her goosebumps all over her body, so she shook her head, feeling a little annoyed suddenly, and thought it over for a while: "Doctor, I think you should stop importing it slowly, what's wrong with this thing? Coercive measures?"
Zhong Shiliang interjected: "When his consciousness entered the space the night before, he was forced into it while awake."
Kou Tong's eyes widened, and he looked Su Qing up and down with the eyes of studying a small alien monster: "The forced sleep device is malfunctioning? Do you feel that something is wrong with you? Have you ever had a history of mental illness?"
"No... yes?" Su Qing glanced at Lu Qingbai uncertainly.
Lu Qingbai hesitated for a moment and nodded: "There was a period of time before when there was an adverse reaction to implanted emotions, and there were some symptoms of manic depression, but later the implanted emotions were digested by him, so it should be fine—unless he I can’t think about it anymore.”
Kou Tong looked at Su Qing: "I have a few words that I may need to ask you alone, do you think it's okay for everyone to avoid it?"
Su Qing glanced at Hu Bugui subconsciously, just in time to meet his gaze, Hu Bugui's whole body tensed up, as if he himself had been declared terminally ill by the doctor. Team Hu's heart should be broken, Su Qing thought, so he paused and shook his head: "No, there's nothing to avoid, just ask."
Dr. Kou asked, "Apart from last night, have you ever suffered from insomnia?"
Su Qing shook his head: "I don't sleep much, but I usually fall asleep when I want to sleep, and I don't have sleep disorders."
"How's your appetite?"
Su lightly pointed to his shoulder: "I... am different from normal people in this respect."
Kou Tong nodded knowingly, thought for a while, and then asked, "Have you had any thoughts of committing suicide recently?"
"What?" Su Qing was taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook her head, "It's true that I'm afraid of death."
Kou Tong nodded, lowered his head, and glanced at Su Qing's files, looking more and more confused, suddenly, his eyebrows twitched, he raised his head, and asked Su Qing: "I'll ask you a question. Answer me - who are you
Su Qing froze for a moment, a little confused: "I am..."
Then his voice suddenly froze, for some reason, he just couldn't say the word "Su Qing". He felt that he understood very well in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, it was as if he was blocked by something. Countless faces and ID cards with different names flashed through his mind, and he didn't react for a while.
Kou Tong showed a little understanding, and said slowly: "It's okay, this question is too broad, let's break it down, the first question, do you think you are human? What's your name? Where is your home?" ?”
These happened to be the three questions General Xiong asked him.
"Physically, I'm a human being, and I can't test anything else. My name is Ji Pengcheng. My home is everywhere."
And the note that the old magic stick who didn't know where he wandered finally asked Tutu to bring him back, and it just answered these three questions.
Su Qing continued to be speechless.
At this time, the white line on the screen that seemed to be growing there actually started to move, and slowly approached the slightly shaking red line, and then the recording prompt at the corner of the screen appeared again, and Kou Tong waited for the recording to complete After that, he scooped the mirrored terminal back from Su Qing's hand and smiled: "I will send you the specific results within two working days, don't worry."
He took another special look at Su Qing and repeated to him: "Don't worry."
After Kou Tong finished speaking, he packed up his things and left. At this time, the stars in the sky had already risen, and Zhong Shiliang finally left. Before leaving, he dragged out a big box: "There is a tent inside. That's right, if you don't want to go back to live in the house, you can go camping."
Xue Xiaolu was the first to cheer and rushed towards the tent.
In the middle of the night, everyone was tired, but Su Qing couldn't fall asleep again.
He climbed out of the tent directly, lay on his back on the grass, listening to the stream flowing quietly past his ears, with a cigarette in his mouth, staring at the Milky Way in the sky in a daze.
At this time, a rustling sound came from the side, Su Qing turned her head and saw that Hu Bugui had also crawled out of the tent, his first reaction was to immediately spit out the cigarette from his mouth, and pressed it out casually Yes, after pressing it, I was also stunned, thinking that I am smoking, not taking drugs, why should I be like a thief
Hu Bugui walked slowly to his side, and asked in a low voice, "Can't sleep again?"
Su nodded lightly.
"Come here." Hu Bugui said.
Su Qing blinked her eyes, thinking that Captain Hu had already jumped to the bedtime stage, so he slowly got up from the ground, followed Hu Bugui into the other's tent, as soon as the two men came in, The space immediately seemed narrow.
Hu Bugui lay down on his side, leaving him a small place, and found that Su Qing was still looking up and down with roguish eyes after lying down, so he put his arms around his back very naturally, He whispered, "Close your eyes."
Su Qing closed her eyes, Hu Bugui looked down at him for a while, then slowly closed her eyes herself, like when Su Qing was alone in the gray house, slowly began to talk about a preschool Children's stories.
For some reason, this move worked surprisingly well for Su Qing. After a short time, his breathing became even. Hu Bugui stopped, opened his eyes in the dark, saw his peaceful sleeping face with the faint light, and then slowly Slowly lowering her head, she gently kissed the tip of his nose.
Su Qing curled herself up, put her head on Hu Bugui's neck, her breath gently swept over Hu Bugui's neck.
Hu Bugui froze for a moment, took a breath in for a long time before spitting it out tremblingly, and felt some...very subtle changes in his body.
So that night, Dui Hu sacrificed himself for others—the one who couldn't sleep was replaced by him.