Hearing the whistle, the young man on the screen looked like a kid who had done something bad and wanted to run away. He dived into the crowd, turned his back, and made a very vivid grimace. Among the crowd, it is like a unique bright color.
The coffee in Chen Lin's hand was no longer steaming, but he had no intention of drinking it at all. With one hand resting on his chin, he squinted at the video recorded and played back by the monitor.
He had stared at the monitor for many days without Su Qing's knowledge. At this moment, Chen Lin's mind was a little numb, and suddenly he questioned like Su Qing did when he became a little gray on the first day. What about people
He can hear the most subtle emotions in many people's hearts. He has the ability to surpass human beings. He has huge wealth. In this world, as long as he wants, nothing is a problem.
The so-called power sometimes does not lie in how many entourages you have, how much you can respond to everyone, as long as you have something in your hand that surpasses others and can surpass others, as long as a mortal life seems to be held at his fingertips at any time. Can be crushed—that's having authority.
Like Superman, like Batman, like those omnipotent heroes in those stories-it's hard to say whether these people were created to be saviors, or just to express people's obsession with power.
It fascinates, but also dreads. It's like a double-edged sword pressing on a person's shoulders, one side rises and the other falls down, making people sometimes feel that they are omnipotent, and sometimes they feel that they have nothing.
At this time, a figure stood behind him unknowingly, Chen Lin didn't turn his head, his eyes were still fixed on the screen, he rewinded the few scenes where Su Qing taught the four types a lesson these days, and played it again . He shook the cold coffee, and then said to the people behind him: "Jiang Lan, don't appear behind others casually, sometimes my mind is distracted, and I may subconsciously attack you."
Jiang Lan sneered: "Am I afraid of you?"
She glanced at the screen, just in time to see the heroic clip of Su Qing stomping on someone, and said "Hey": "Missed, isn't this little boy brave?"
Chen Lin casually poured the coffee into a flower pot beside her, and glanced at her: "What, you want to vent your anger on your little gray?"
Jiang Lan casually sat down on his table, her attention was still on the screen, and answered casually: "Xiao Hui? Xiao Hui is not mine, it's just my tool, your chopsticks After knocking off my spoon, am I going to break your chopsticks to vent my anger?"
Her eyes were cat-like, round and big, and seemed to have a strange depth. With a little makeup on her face, she looked like a shemale. Chen Lin's eyes were covered by the glasses, and he stopped talking.
Jiang Lan turned to him: "Shi Huizhang said to have a short meeting to make a revision to the plan for the next feast, why don't you go?"
Chen Lin chuckled, mechanically rewinded the video again and played it back, with a contemptuous attitude, as if this question was not worth answering at all.
"Shi Huizhang," he said, with his expression and tone, as if he chewed these three words in his mouth like straw, and then spit it out with a contemptuous "pooh", "what is he?" ?”
As soon as Shi Huizhang was mentioned, his self-confidence that had just been lost rushed back. This was the power of comparison, because he felt that if he was a superman as strong as a bull, then Shi Huizhang was that bull. Although it seems to have the same power, it is a creature of a completely different dimension.
Jiang Lan said: "You look down on him. Gui Song and Luo Xiaofeng are the only ones who follow Shige's lead, and Li Gu is a follower. If you are so blatantly against him, aren't you afraid that Shi Huizhang will trip you up?"
Chen Lin exited the video, closed his notebook, tidied up his clothes, and glanced at Jiang Lan: "Don't forget..." He kept secret what he forgot, but just hinted at something, gently There was a pat on the collar, "It's not yet Shi Huizhang's turn to call him uncle."
Jiang Lan's eyes were fixed, and seeing Chen Lin walking outside, she couldn't help calling him: "Why are you going?"
Chen Lin didn't turn his head: "Go and see my pair of 'chopsticks'."
Jiang Lan frowned: "Xiao Hui is Xiao Hui, if you look at him, you don't need to look at him, why do you keep paying attention to him?"
Chen Lin said: "Even if it's chopsticks, if you come across a pair of beautiful carved chopsticks occasionally, people can't help admiring them for a while before scrapping them, what do you think?" Then he gently closed the door and walked out.
At this moment, Su Qing, with the carved chopsticks, is studying hard to improve every day—Cheng Weizhi is a good teacher, he thinks this is fate, who would provoke a lunatic? Who suddenly fell into such a place, not the mud bodhisattva crossing the river, in constant fear? It is normal to be like Tian Feng.
Cheng Weizhi doesn't know whether this Su Qing is very nervous or simple, Su Qing will also be afraid and at a loss, but it's all a matter of time, after a while, it's time to eat again It's time to sleep, and I'm trying to find a way to escape from this horrible gray house.
Although from Cheng Weizhi's point of view, his so-called "secretly hide a pile of cream and paste it on the guard's eyes" or "steal a white coat with an all-around portable version of the small electric stick" - he stubbornly believes that the one that will make people jump The thing is the electric baton - "God blocks and kills the gods and Buddhas to block and kill the Buddha and rush out", and then "Pretend to be sick to cheat narcotics or something, take advantage of the next 'feast', fascinate a blue seal, and take him as a hostage "Ideas like this are so rotten and impossible to imagine.
But he will still be moved by his spirit of never giving up.
Su Qing's thinking is also very simple, he never thought that he would die like this, and he would never believe so, so he could only firmly believe in the saying "there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain".
He thinks that Professor Cheng is a very knowledgeable person. There are strict guards in the corridors of the gray house. Except for the bell ringing at meal time, no one will run around in the corridors. They usually stay in their rooms with nothing to do. One of the two belatedly developed a desire for knowledge for the first time in his life, and the other's preaching addiction was not satisfied for a long time, and they hit it off.
So Su Qing got busy, spending every day learning knowledge from Mr. Cheng and fighting wits with a few Type 4 dogs. Occasionally he wins a big victory, occasionally loses the lottery, and occasionally develops new tactics and strategies, and every day is extremely lively.
Cheng Weizhi didn't explain what he taught before, but he is a very good life mentor, he will tell Su Qing a lot of things, he has specific theoretical knowledge of logic and psychology, and he will also talk about people and things from the past to the present , everything is at your fingertips, occasionally interspersed with some of his inferences about blue seals and energy crystals.
"What is the mechanism of the energy crystal's operation? I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't understand the mystery. I didn't know the so-called 'law of emotional contagion' until I heard a few words of two white coats talking one day."
On this day, Su Qing was bleeding from a crazy Type 4 scratch with a piece of broken porcelain, Cheng Weizhi came forward and asked the white coat for a first aid kit, and carefully bandaged his wound. Su Qing became more and more skinny in fighting, and her skills became more agile. She had a lot of experience in fighting. While the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, her legs were raised and her bloody paws were stretched out, while she was listening to Professor Cheng talking about energy crystals. At this point, I couldn't help asking: "What does the law of emotional contagion mean?"
"Do you have the feeling that when everyone around you is laughing, you can easily be moved by them to laugh too, and when everyone around you is sad, even if you are not very sad, you will also become sad Seeing Su Qing nodding thoughtfully, Cheng Weizhi concluded, "This is the manifestation of the law of emotional contagion. Simply put, it means that human emotions of the same origin will attract each other."
Su Qing tilted her head half-understanding: "You mean, the function of the energy crystal is actually a medium, allowing me to absorb certain emotions from others? Like... a magnet?"
"It's also like a lever—be careful not to touch the water on the wound." Cheng Weizhi tied the bandage on him, gave him instructions, and then drew a lever on the paper, with one end long and the other short. "My understanding is, The energy crystal is like a lever. Use your own relatively few emotions to leverage a large number of homologous emotions, and then channel them into the energy crystal and transform them into energy. If this is the case, then we can draw a conclusion—the energy crystal By itself it just has certain properties, but it doesn't really recognize emotion."
"What...mean?" Su Qingjue understood every word of this sentence separately, but was dizzy when they were connected together.
Cheng Weizhi patiently explained: "That is to say, the energy crystal is like a creature that can only eat one kind of food, but it cannot recognize what it is eating."
"Oh, it's stupid." Comrade Su Qing who said so did not realize that the "stupid" thing grew on him.
Cheng Weizhi smiled: "If the above conclusion is correct, it can explain why everyone has only one type of energy crystal, and until now, no one has two types at the same time, in fact, it also proves my conclusion from the opposite direction .”
Su Qing just turned a corner, but now she opened her mouth, feeling dizzy again.
Cheng Weizhi explained: "I don't know about the blue seal, but the energy crystals of the gray seal are usually artificially activated. You know, as long as you are alive, your brain will run non-stop. The ratio of hormones in the body delicately maintains a certain balance, what will happen if you have one more energy crystal in your body?"
Su lightly pressed his temples and said, "It's a mess."
"Yes, it will be a mess. It doesn't matter usually, but the moment the energy crystal is activated, you will instinctively start to absorb emotions. I believe you have already felt it. At this time, there is a kind of energy in the body that is absorbing external emotions. The moment the new energy crystal is formed, your emotions will be divided into two paths, and then they will be mixed with another emotion in the new energy crystal, and your whole person will be in disorder."
Su Qing lay on the table like a dead dog, and said, "Mr. Cheng, I'm in a disorder now."
Cheng Weizhi stood by the window, pressed his hands on the window sill, looked at the grove, the cold made them listless, he said: "Su Qing, do you know, actually I doubt that this energy crystal system exists Defective, even a blue print."
Before Su Qing could answer, a voice rang out from the door: "Oh, what's the defect?"
Upon hearing this man's voice, all the hairs on Su Qing's body stood up.