Mountains and seas have a home

Chapter 150

Fu Zhong turned around and wanted to grab Ji Yao, but as soon as he turned on tiptoe, he tore and flew a few white papers in front of him, as if being carried away by a gust of wind, rolled a few times and fell to the ground, slipping far away.The light in front of Fu Zhong's eyes shook violently, and Ji Yao threw all the things on the table to the ground with a wave of his hand.

"Chief," Fu Zhong called him softly, walked over to Ji Yao across the mess on the ground, and reached out to him, "Baby."

Ji Yao supported the edge of the table, his nails scratched the table, making a palpitating rubbing sound.He suddenly felt difficult to breathe, as if someone had filled his chest with a lung of water, but he kept falling in the water.This feeling often accompanied his midnight dreams.

The sudden fear was like the crazily growing weeds in spring, and the luxuriant growth was full of the long desolate ancient road in his heart.The grass roots were knotted and tightly stretched his heart. He felt a pain in his heart, and his whole body ached, as if a pair of cold hands were about to tear his blood vessels.

Fu Zhong saw that he began to breathe heavily abnormally, and stretched out his hands to hug him tightly. Ji Yao pressed his chest and desperately wanted to inhale more air, his eyes were frighteningly gray.Fu Zhong hugged his back and called his name, his voice was not loud, but Ji Yao felt the sound of thunder exploding in his ears, and a double image like water ripples appeared in front of his eyes, or it could be said to be through the flames. In the scene Qing Yan saw, everything was twisting and shaking.

"Look at me, baby, look at me, it's okay." Fu Zhong stroked Ji Yao's face, Ji Yao couldn't stand still, Fu Zhong hugged him and squatted down, letting him lean on his chest, "There is no danger here, I'm here, safe. It's okay, it's okay."

Ji Yao bit his lip and grunted in pain, his mania started to break out, he curled up and pulled his hair.Fu Zhong pressed his hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and brought it to his heart to prevent him from doing self-harm.

With the back of his hand covering the position of his heart, Ji Yao could feel Fu Zhong's chest beating. He picked from his fragmented memory and vaguely remembered that Fu Zhong's heart rate was 55 beats per minute, which should be steady and powerful.

"My head hurts, I can't remember, I can't remember..." Ji Yao grabbed Fu Zhong's clothes and bit his teeth on the bottom of Fu Zhong's neck.Bite down hard, and a deep blood mark was immediately bitten out. The blood oozed out, and a sweet smell filled the mouth.

"If you can't think about it, don't think about it, baby, we don't think about it, we don't think about anything, that's it, it's just you and me." Fu Zhong held back the pain, bowed his head and spoke in Ji Yao's ear, his words were always so gentle, "Calm down, You cannot be defeated."

He cannot be defeated, they cannot be defeated, no one can be defeated.Fu Zhong caressed Ji Yao's cheeks and neck, as if comforting a wounded fox.Ji Yao's nails grabbed Fu Zhong's arm, suddenly there were a few more scratches, and tears began to well from the end of his eyes.

Fu Zhong knelt on the ground, half hugged Ji Yao's body, raised his hand and opened the drawer of the desk, rummaged through it, making a clattering sound.Those pens and steel clips were all turned out by him and rolled on the floor.

"Medicine, where is the medicine... Where is Zhu Min? I have to call the doctor..." Fu Zhong said something that could not be said, and finally found the emergency sedative in the bottom drawer. For the medicine, his hand shook, the bottle cap fell off, and a few pills inside spilled out.

Ji Yao's body was trembling, he curled up his legs desperately, and hugged his body tightly, as if he was avoiding something.Fu Zhong wrapped his windbreaker coat around him, got up and fetched the water glass, and with the other hand, he had already dialed Zhu Min's phone number, talking to Zhu Min with his shoulders slanted.

The pills were mixed with warm water and poured down by Ji Yao. The water flowed down the corner of his mouth, onto his clothes, and wet a large area.Fu Zhong threw away the water glass, changed the direction of his clothes to wrap around Ji Yao, so as not to make him feel uncomfortable.

"Are you feeling better, Chief? Empty your mind now, don't think about anything, just like having an ordinary dream." Fu Zhong wiped away the tears on Ji Yao's face, and kissed his forehead, "A tree The dandelion floated up, scattered, floated into the strong wind, flew across the grassland and the sea, rode on a kite, and was caught by an eagle..."

He talked about the dream in a rich tone, and he guided Ji Yao to follow a dandelion catkin, walk through the grassland and the sea, and then turn around.It's like a person's shadow, getting longer and longer until it becomes invisible, and finally slowly returns to the heel.

Ji Yao heard Fu Zhong's voice, which echoed in his ears for a long time.Pushkin's poem must have been written for him, otherwise why every line of the poem corresponds to a reality.In the dream where he couldn't wake up by himself, the shadow of Fu Zhong was everywhere, and he was always by his side.

A moment later, Zhu Min slammed into the door carrying a suitcase. He seemed to have just woken up, or just looked up from an academic paper.Zhu Min was wearing a silk floral shirt, and the white coat outside was crooked. As soon as he entered the door, he rushed to Ji Yao and squatted down.

"What medicine did you give him?" Zhu Min asked. He checked Ji Yao's eyes, opened the box, took out the needle tube, and smashed the head of the medicine bottle.

Fu Zhong handed the medicine bottle to Zhu Min, and Zhu Min raised his eyelids to look at it, continued to do what he was doing, pulled Ji Yao's sleeve and stuck the needle in: "Well, the medicine is right, thank you. I will give it to you." He was given a temporary strong sedative and fell into a coma for about an hour."

"It's okay." Fu Zhong protected Ji Yao's head, let his cheeks stick to his own, and heard his breathing gradually change from manic to steady, just like listening to a tsunami passing by, "It's good to sleep, Leave the other things to me, don't worry."

Ji Yao's ears were pressed against Fu Zhong's chest, and he heard a rumbling sound, which was said to be the blood rushing in his body.He also heard a steady heartbeat, counting unconsciously, and suddenly couldn't count the heart rate.Convinced that he was in Fu Zhong's arms, he let out a long breath, which sounded like a peaceful sigh.

"Fu Zhong." Ji Yao called out softly, he raised his hand to touch Fu Zhong's chin, then touched his nose bridge and eyebrows.He knew whose facial features it was without looking, just like he could see the sunlight behind him without turning his head.

He fell asleep under the effect of a strong sedative, and Fu Zhong carried him to a makeshift bed, and covered him with a blanket and a windbreaker.It was evening, and the setting sun came in from the porthole, covering Ji Yao's whole body.The temperature is gradually dropping, and there will be wind and dew at night.

"Why did he suddenly get sick again? What did you provoke him for? I told you not to talk about burning in front of him. Where did you hear it?"

"Someone came to report the situation to him. I didn't expect him to say this at all. Doctor Zhu, I couldn't predict this. And that person didn't know about the chief's illness in advance. Those who don't know are innocent."

"Stop talking, I don't understand you guys." Zhu Min lit a cigarette, stretched his long legs leaning against the cabinet, squinted his eyes, and frowned tightly, "He needs systematic psychotherapy, Mr. It's not okay to have intermittent seizures like this, if he doesn't want to go to the cell."

"Haven't you done it before?" Fu Zhong asked, he glanced at the scratches on his arm, and put his sleeve down expressionlessly, "He seems to be having seizures more and more frequently."

Zhu Min raised his eyelids and glanced at Fu Zhong, pulled up the jacket that had fallen to one side, and leaned over, like a drunk who couldn't stand still: "Fuck you, how can you have time for psychological treatment. When you were in Chengdu, you It’s not that I don’t know, you came to pick him up the day the gauze was removed. Fuck me, I’m busy all by myself. The General Administration wants his medical report. I rushed to work all night to submit a normal fake report. .”

Fu Zhong tidied up the office, returned the things to their original places, and became clean and tidy again.He stuck the last folder into the bookshelf, and said, "I didn't have time before, and I don't have time now. The mission is due tomorrow, and it's only a dozen hours if I count it."

"You are always so busy." Zhu Min bit his cigarette butt and said, a little vague, like a puff of hazy smoke, "Every day I am racing against time, running and running to make myself old, but I find that time is still running ahead of you."

Fu Zhong smiled slightly, he tidied Ji Yao's bedding, saw his face showing a soft amber color under the thin twilight, and then got up and left the room with Zhu Min.He closed the door lightly, afraid of disturbing the dandelion in Ji Yao's dream.

"As long as we are fast enough, time will be left behind. Of course we will grow old, but I believe that we will one day surpass time, from 138 billion years ago to 70 billion years later."

"Why seven billion years?"

"Seven billion years from now when the sun expands and explodes, we'll all be reduced to cosmic dust, and time won't mean anything to us at that point, in a way that's eternity in a way."

Zhu Min put down his hand holding the cigarette, and a wisp of white listless smoke wafted around him.Zhu Min looked at the shining stars in the sky for a while, and the creamy clouds that hadn't receded, and said, "You can always figure it out, Fu Zhong, you can always figure it out."

Fu Zhong smiled and did not speak. He was dealing with daily affairs on Xinghe's electronic screen, and he would start the first-level battle preparation state in half an hour.After a while, Fu Zhong asked Zhu Min: "Does Dr. Zhu go on a mission with us? A doctor with the army can also take care of the chief's illness."

"Of course I can. I have to keep an eye on him, otherwise I'll get sick suddenly, and a lawsuit will be unavoidable." Zhu Min held up his hands, skillfully shaking off the soot, and paused for a while before continuing, "But I want to bring another person."

"Who does Dr. Zhu want to take? Report it as soon as possible, and we can discuss it."

Zhu Min took a puff of smoke, hesitated for a moment, pursed his lips and said: "Neuromedicine and psychology expert, Canadian, Linnai Dawn. He is a talent, and he is better than me in neurology. He can help with treatment. "

Fu Zhong stopped what he was doing, stared at the screen for a while, leaned on the side table, and picked up the empty water glass.Fu Zhong turned his head and saw the sun crawling by the door, the sun was fading quietly.He frowned and thought for a while, then changed into a warm smile, and replied: "I see, I will write it into the record. But this matter needs to be approved by the commander, and I will tell him when the chief wakes up. . . . he will agree."

Zhu Min heard the uncertainty of Fu Zhong's last sentence, but he didn't say much.Before the cigarette was finished, Zhu Min extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can: "I thought he had already handed over the command to you, but it turned out he didn't."

"Doctor Zhu thinks too much. I just help him with some trivial routine affairs and act as an auxiliary decision-maker." Fu Zhong said, he put down the empty cup and got up to do his own thing. "The chief has strict rules, so we have to Remember the rules clearly."

"However, I heard that your application for promotion has been submitted, and the General Administration is reviewing it, and it should come down soon. Congratulations, you can participate in the work of the command."

Zhu Min didn't know that Fu Zhong had been promoted, but it didn't matter, Fu Zhong didn't care, he just smiled slightly and said no more.Whether he is promoted or not is meaningless to him, and his focus has never been on such trivial matters.Zhu Min stood in front of the window with his pockets on and watched the sky for a while, and he left only after indigo and azure blue occupied most of the sky.

Bai Pi turned off the computer and turned on the headlights. The walls on both sides were inlaid with tortoise shells. An antelope skull was hung above Goya's original oil painting. The black eyes were embedded in amber, and inside was a black bee.The wasp looked alive, the fine hairs on its feet were clearly visible, and it seemed that it could fly out of the amber with a flap of its wings.

Sandiao turned the chair around, facing the man-made mountains and rivers outside.This is the second underground floor, which has been excavated into a replica world.Mountains are piled up with stones and soil, and rivers flow with melted snow. The artificial sunlight here flickers on and off according to the rhythm of day and night, from morning to noon, and from noon to dusk.Bai Zhu said that the best body temperature is maintained all year round, and it is always the season of late spring and early summer, and there will always be misty sunlight wandering in the forest.

"How about it, Mr. Ambassador." Bai Zhu put down the watering pot in his hand, "Here are some things I want to expose. As an ordinary person, I am reporting these ugly acts of destroying peace to you, and I hope these acts will be condemned and sanctions."

"Of course, madam, I understand what you mean. I am also angry and saddened by these anti-human and anti-peace wars. However, the evidence you provided involves confrontation with forces outside our country. I think this may be a bit tricky."

Bai Zhu wiped off the water on his hands, threw the veil aside, and said, "It's not just foreign forces. Didn't Mr. Ambassador notice it? Besides the Russians, there are more Chinese people. Your own people beat your own people, what do you think?" Say, what is this?"

Sancha nodded, he nodded his toes, stood up, and opened half of the window beside him, so that the outside mountains and river bends were all reflected in the window frame.Sandie fiddled with the burdock leaves under the eaves, with a calm expression: "It was the Chinese who exchanged fire with the arrest team of Yancheng Prison on the Sino-Russian border in Heilongjiang; someone intervened in Guzhou's capture of prison escapees in Lake Baikal, it seems Also Chinese. What do they want?"

"These video materials of mine are all preserved in the recorders on the planes found when cleaning up the battlefield. Some of them have been seriously damaged, and the data are not complete."

"No, ma'am, for a peace ambassador, these are enough." Sandie said, he propped up his waist, and took off his coat to reveal the taupe vest he was wearing underneath, "United Nations General Assembly high-level meeting on peacebuilding and peacekeeping It’s going to be in April, and it’s going to be a great opportunity. I do the math, there’s probably a month and a half to go, and I’ve got to stir up public opinion before the meeting starts.”

"I am very grateful for the help of Mr. Ambassador."

Sandie looked back at Bai Zhu, smiled slightly, and said, "Isn't this part of our cooperation? Everyone gets what they need, Madam, no need to thank you. After all, maintaining peace is my duty."

Bai Zhu poured the red wine for the third stack, clinked the glasses gently, and looked at the roses and burdock leaves under the eaves close together: "I went to Yancheng Prison for inspection and noticed Zhao Pei's matter. Ambassador, can I Another piece of information I provide you is that the Beijing Time Administration is likely to be involved in this series of incidents, but they have not shown up."

"Why did Madam say that? You know, the General Time Bureau is tied to the military and the government, and has never been active. When it comes to the Time Bureau, I think it's better to be cautious."

"What Mister doesn't know is that I also stayed in the time bureau for a long time." Bai Zhu said while shaking his wine glass, her tone sounded cold, hanging far above her head, "About Zhao Pei, I think They must have used molecular recombination technology. But this technology is now only in the hands of the Beijing Time Bureau, and the Bai family is also one of the founders of this technology."

Bai Zhu gave an order to the electronic secretary, and the creation instructions and update time of the molecular recombination system appeared on the floating screen. Bai Zhu quickly turned over and stopped on a certain page, on which was written the name of Bai Lingqiu, the head of the Bai family.

In addition to Bai Lingqiu, a few names slipped out below, and after a glimpse, I could vaguely see the beginnings of several names. It seemed that there were people surnamed Gu, Fu, and Ji.But he didn't look carefully, because Bai Zhu had already redirected the page to other places.Sandie didn't speak, but he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Is this technology the result of multi-party cooperation? I saw a long list of founders." Sandie asked casually, watching the data entries gradually flashing on the screen.

Bai Zhu hummed, and said: "Many people's research results, professors of physics, experts in aerospace nuclear energy, etc. Ber Lingqiu is my father, representing the entire Bai family. There are also several other families."

"I heard that Madam studied geophysics before?" Sandie took a sip of the red wine, which smelled of lilac, "Madam's previous articles and insights published in academic journals are indeed surprising."

"It's all in the past, it's not worth mentioning. My husband is in astrophysics, and I'm more or less like him. But since he passed away, I haven't done any research. Oh, it's all in the past .”

She looked at the light outside the window, the shadows of the trees were cast on the courtyard wall, and the flowing air formed wind, which made the roses rustle.Sandie considered it for a while, and asked, "May I ask if your husband is..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone on the table rang suddenly, and the ring rang suddenly, and Sandie was startled.Bai Zhu put down her wine glass and picked up the phone, her expression was not very good.After answering briefly, Bai Zhu moved aside to tear off his coat and picked up his purse.

"Mr. Ambassador, would you like to go to the hunting ground with me? Something happened in the hunting ground." Bai Zhu put on his black woolen coat and straightened his neckline in front of the mirror. "Maybe I have to go to Lord Marquis' mansion."

"Master Hou? Master Hou with hairpin tassels?" Sandie put on her suit jacket, walked up to the elevator with Bai Yi, and pressed the floor button.

"Well, Lord Zanying. Since we want to cooperate, we have to share information. I allow you to know some information in the organization." Bai Zhu clasped her hands, her lips were tight, cold and severe, "I also hope you can Follow the rules of the organization."

Sandie nodded, there was no expression on his face, and he rarely smiled.After a while Sandie said, "I have to go to Lake Baikal."

"I know, I just want to go too, and Lin Yifeng from the Lin family will pick us up there." Bai Zhu opened the purse, took out an envelope from it, and handed it to Sandie, "This is your temporary ID card, from now on you I can't use your face anymore. After I finish dealing with the hunting ground, I will arrange memory and consciousness transfer surgery for you immediately, please cooperate."

Fu Zhong went to the laboratory to check it out. Professor Yang Qihua was sitting in front of the microscope to observe the structure of biological tissues. A scanned image of a lizard-like creature was displayed on the computer next to him.Xiao Zhuoming came in from the outside after washing his hands, and was putting on goggles and gloves.

"Last time you told me about your father's diary, is there anything you want to add now?" Fu Zhong asked, standing in the isolation room outside the experiment, with a warning sign "Non-experimental personnel are forbidden to enter" posted on the glass door .

Xiao Zhuoming put on the gloves, then coiled up his hair and stuffed it into the protective clothing.She braced herself and thought for a while, then said, "I have nothing to add, and that diary is not in my hands, it is in my study at home, you have to find a way for me to get it."

"Of course, I know you want to remotely view the data in your study." Fu Zhong showed her a photo, "This is the information sent by an informant from Tibet. The construction of the tower matches what you said in the diary."

"Then I need the permission of remote control even more. Please do me a favor, Chief Fu." Xiao Zhuoming took off his eyes and stuffed them into a drawer, opened the goggles and put them on, and the data was automatically displayed on the lenses, acting as myopia glasses function.

Fu Zhong hummed, and patted Xiao Zhuoming's shoulder with the folder, watching her enter the disinfection cabin and then appear in the laboratory, communicating with Professor Yang Qihua.Fu Zhong glanced at Xiao Zhuoming's glasses stuffed in the drawer, paused, then turned and walked out of the metal door.

Ji Yao woke up an hour later, at that time it was already dark, and the stars were shining in the sky, he mistakenly thought it was midnight.The electronic clock on the wall glowed white, Ji Yao propped his forehead and thought for a while, only to realize that only one hour had passed.He felt that time was slow.

The door of the office opened suddenly, Fu Zhong walked in lightly, and turned on the lamp.With the coat in his hand, seeing Ji Yao sitting on the bed, he hurriedly put down the things in his hands and went to look at him: "How long have you been awake?"

"Just sitting up, you came in." Ji Yao said, he brushed his hair, and looked at the clock again, "Fortunately, only one hour has passed, otherwise the people below will say that I am lazy."

Fu Zhong helped him tidy up his hair, touched his warm earlobe with his fingers, and hugged him gently: "I have taken care of everything outside, don't worry. Doctor Zhu injected you with medicine and said you need to rest more .”

"I don't want to be like this anymore, it's too painful." Ji Yao covered his eyes, the shadows spread under the bridge of his nose, highlighting his profound facial features, "What should I do, how can I end this nightmare?"

"Are you having nightmares again? It's okay, we're safe. Dr. Zhu said he would give you systematic psychotherapy, and he also found you a good neuromedical researcher, but he is on the coordinate system. So I want to get you approval."

Ji Yao put down his hands, lifted the blanket and got off the bed, put the windbreaker on his body, leaned on Fu Zhong's shoulder naturally, and asked, "Who is the researcher?"

Fu Zhong clicked on the tablet and showed it to Ji Yao, a file list popped up on it, and a color photo was printed on it: "Canadian researcher, neurologist, Linnai Dawn."

It's that pretty boy, Ji Yao recognizes it, such a pretty boy is hard to forget.He pulled the collar of his windbreaker, stared at the photos on the tablet for a while, and finally closed his eyes and said, "He's Canadian, and he needs to consult with their commander."

"Does the chief want him to come over?" Fu Zhong asked, he put his arm around Ji Yao's shoulder, bowed his head and kissed Ji Yao's hair.

Ji Yao was silent for a while, buried his face in the soft clothes on Fu Zhong's chest, and his voice came up: "Since it is a talent, of course it must be reused, and I don't want to continue like this, I think I can hurry up Get well. As for the rest, it doesn't matter."

Fu Zhong hugged him tighter, and Ji Yao's words made Fu Zhong like him even more. He was always rational and calm in front of others, but he would still hold Fu Zhong jealous and act like a baby, and wanted to kiss and hug him.

Happy at first sight, but still thumping after a long time.Fu Zhong heard the tide outside, the moon was blackening the sky, and the stars all over the sky were falling like red fruits.