Mountains and seas have a home

Chapter 198 Asking for Rose

After taking a bath, Ji Yao wore a shirt and trousers, lying on the bed and reading a book.The shirt is old and the sleeves are frayed.He only wears it when he is resting, and there are many folds on his clothes, most of which were pressed out by Ji Yao lying down.Loose linen-colored golf trousers hung on his leg, revealing a section of his ankle, and fresh plasters were scattered along his calf.The bandage on the leg had just been removed not long ago, revealing the scar after the stitches, extending to the middle of the thigh, and the festering wound had scabbed over.

There were scars on his face, which were left after the skin grafting operation. They were very pale here and there, but they never disappeared.I wanted to find a time for surgery, but I kept procrastinating and procrastinating, as if I was always busy and could never find time.

There are venetian curtains hanging in front of the glass windows, blocking the outside scene, and only the monotonous sound of the wind can be heard, riding Chione's chariot, speeding across the vast snow field.This sound of nature brought a deep melancholy, surrounding a room of lights in Ji Yao's room.

Ji Yao raised his hand to pillow his head, propped one hand on the book, and lowered his eyes to read the content on the page.He wears glasses, but the glasses can't hide his unhappy expression, and the corners of his mouth are depressed, making him look worried.A page in the book reads: "Seeing the cold in the midst of the rage, seeing the abyss in the sky. Seeing nothing in all eyes, and being saved from hopelessness."

He stared at this sentence for a long time, and frowned, as if those few words had turned into a hideous devil at this moment, writhing his ugly body amidst the lines of typeface.Ji Yao reached out and took out a pencil from the table next to her, circled these two sentences, and wrote two words beside it: Shit.

After finishing writing, he seemed to be vented, threw away the book and pen, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and exhaled.Just masturbating once in the bathroom, Ji Yao felt a little tired in the lower/half/body, but her body was still empty.The heating system was turned on in the room, so it wasn't too cold, and the heat was still on my body after taking a shower, and the blush on my neck and hands didn't even dissipate.

As if exasperated, and as if remembering something sad, Ji Yao panted heavily, his chest heaved and heaved, and his necklace and breastplate were exposed under the shirt collar he pulled open.After a long while, he lowered his arms and rested them on his stomach, staring at the ceiling above him in a daze with his eyes open.

Every night is so hard.Ji Yao silently counted the days, turning his eyes to see the electronic clock on the wall.After the five seconds passed, he closed his eyes and cursed in a low voice, turned over and sat up, and picked up the book and pen that had just been thrown on the ground.

He found an eraser and erased the word "shit". He patted the eraser off, and then carefully smoothed out the wrinkled pages. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at the two pages spread on his knees.The light shone on his hand, crawling tenderly, like a fox.

Seeing that Ji Yao lost his temper later, he didn't understand his temper himself, sometimes he suddenly became angry and felt irritable when he saw everything.Now that Fu Zhong is gone, no one comes to comfort his tiredness, everyone can only see his shrewd and strong side, thinking that he is always calm and energetic.In addition to the trivial matters outside, Ji Yao felt that his nerves were being burned slowly by a flame, which was not in a hurry to destroy him, but only tormented him capriciously.

There are three drawers under the table, which contain the medicines Ji Yao brought from Zhu Min, as well as some tranquilizers and sleeping pills.He opened the top drawer, took out his diary under a pile of documents, turned to a new page, and copied the two sentences that he thought were bullshit.After writing the last period, Ji Yao turned down the pen and said to himself: "Saved from hopelessness."

He felt that this sentence was good, and it touched his heart.

Ji Yao lay back down again, and heard the wind beating on his window, as if someone was calling him outside.Ji Yao listened to the wind for a while, and amidst the wind, the desolate North Pole changed into a dank look, stretching far away.The storm made the polar day and dusk heavy, and the semi-circular coastline was dark blue, and on the top of the iceberg, floating milky white smoke, like wisps of cooking smoke.

"I heard the wind pass by my window, as if it was calling my name. But I know it's just a hallucination, a hallucination caused by thinking too much about someone, I hope I don't be overwhelmed by the hallucination. Sleepless days are hard, but I know The day will always pass, 'In the torment of hopeless sorrow, in the trouble of noisy illusion, my ears have long echoed your gentle voice, and I still see your lovely face in my sleep.'”

Ji Yao stopped writing, and continued writing after a pause: "My life is like Pushkin's love poem. Now, I have come to the middle stage of the poem, 'In the backcountry, in the dark life of captivity, my The years slip by like this...'. I know that the end of the poem is a wonderful climax, and when the soul is reawakened, everything has life, tears and love. I also understand that when I go through this Cheng Niui will definitely see the moon when the clouds bloom, and the willows will be dark and the flowers will be bright."

At the end, he looked at the words and sentences he had written before, and when he was about to close the diary, he took out his pen and added a sentence at the end: "I can only use this kind of thinking to support myself to move on."

After finishing writing, he put the diary back in the drawer and put it together with the marching log.There are several thin books stacked on the table, the top one is "Slavic Mythology".Ji Yao stared at the cover of the myth book for a while, raised his hand and threw the pen into the pen holder, and poured a few sleeping pills in his hand.

He lifted the quilt to cover himself, and fell asleep with his coat that had been washed and dried.After turning off the lights, he kept his eyes open in the dark, waiting for the sleeping pills to take effect, for sleep to come and soak him.The clothes in his arms exude the scent of sea salt, no matter how they are washed, that scent will always stick to them.

The sleeping pills came on quickly, and in a trance, he heard someone talking in the room.Fu Zhong helped him shake off the old shirt, hung it on the hanger, ironed the wrinkles with an iron, and sprayed sage perfume on it.I just came out of the bathroom, covered in moisture, and asked him with a smile if he wanted to stay overnight in the room.The air is filled with a faint scent of sage, and the wind and snow outside the window have receded at this time, leaving only a warm lingering sound.

Fu Zhong is no longer there, only Ji Yao himself is in this room.Who was that person who ironed his shirts, and who was that person who came out of the bathroom smelling red.

Ji Yao didn't know when he fell into a dream. Under the paralysis of sleeping pills and tranquilizers, he saw his imagined future life in his dream.At this time, insects chirped, birds chirped, grass grew and warblers flew, and he suddenly felt that he was not so lonely.

The next morning, after the wake-up call sounded, Ji Yao walked out of the room.He doesn't sleep very late, even with sleeping pills.After waking up in the morning, he held his head that was so painful that it was about to crack, and tried hard to recall the dream of last night, but in the end he couldn't remember anything.

"You woke up quite early, and it looks like you slept well last night." Zhu Min said, he was smoking a cigarette on the portico outside the laboratory with one hand in his hand, and glanced at Ji Yao who was walking by.

The whistling of the wind was more poignant than yesterday, and the towering columns outside the base were locked in their ice shells with dignity and thought.The pedestal where the flagpole should have stood was bare, and the snow had buried all the steps, making it look like a coffin.

Ji Yao adjusted the scarf around his neck, and there was no scar on his face - he had covered it with a special plaster.Ji Yao buckled the belt of his coat, stood on the side of the portico and took a look outside, and said, "You woke up quite early, it seems that you slept well last night."

Zhu Min shrugged, took a puff of cigarette, and exhaled: "I was in the lab last night, did you forget? I stayed up all night. And I'm still awake now."

He smiled smugly, as if condescending that he had been able to stay awake through the night.Ji Yao had no expression on her face. She straightened her sleeves and put on her hat: "Oh. Do you have any medicine?"

"What medicine?" Zhu Min took the cigarette out of his mouth, shook his fingers, and the ash fell to his feet, "I gave you a box of medicine the day before yesterday, and you've finished your paroxetine again? You'll have to eat too much Human life, I didn't expect to be pulled out and shot, I beg you to spare my life."

"The medicine for headache in the morning." Ji Yao said, "There's still plenty of paroxetine, don't worry."

Zhu Min turned around, put his hips on the pillar by the window, looked at Ji Yao leisurely, and took a long breath: "Having a nightmare again?"

"Ah."

"Dream about Tang Ji? Or Fu Zhong?"

"Dream about you."

"I'm going to fuck you."

Zhu Min took off the cigarette and cursed, then continued to bite the end of the cigarette, leaned against the pillar, stared at Ji Yao in a cloud of smoke and remained silent.Ji Yao waited for a while, and after putting on the gloves, Zhu Min still didn't speak.Ji Yao glanced at him and said, "Is there any medicine? Painkillers are also fine."

"I'm thinking about it." Zhu Min replied, the cigarette was sandwiched between his two lips, and when he spoke, he shook it up and down, so it burned faster.

"Have you figured it out? If I can't think of it for a while, I'll go first." Ji Yao frowned, he looked at the time, and exhaled a white breath towards the heavy snow outside the window.

Zhu Min crossed his arms, nodded after a pause, and stood up straight: "You'd better go for a full body examination and ask Dr. Dawn to look at it for you. He is also doing research now, maybe he can find out from you Order something new. I'll give you the medicine later."

"Ah."

Ji Yao stepped on the toe of her shoe, turned and left, stopped by Zhu Min and asked him, "How are you getting along with Dr. Dawn?"

"Excellent." Zhu Min replied without thinking, as if it should have been like this, and after he thought about it seriously, he would still say, "He is a great scholar, and he will definitely achieve a lot in the future. He also has a very good personality. Well, you won't be uncomfortable with him."

"Of course you won't be uncomfortable. He is the one who is uncomfortable. You are the same, Big Pig. You are also a great scholar with a bright future."

Ji Yao wanted to say something else, but didn't say it.Just as he was about to leave, Zhu Min took the last puff of his cigarette, called him to stop, and then threw the cigarette butt into the recycling channel: "I'm going to the MSC laboratory."

The smoke dissipated, as if it had never existed.Ji Yao tilted his neck and said, "Is the RNA in vitro translation system going to be used so soon?"

"Almost. The MSC laboratory has advanced equipment and a large space. It should be a great experience to do experiments in it." Zhu Min clasped his fingers, and his two thumbs took turns fighting, "I want to find the 'toxic blood factor' and the disease-causing gene as soon as possible, at least Before the next infected person appears, the treatment plan can be perfected. I need Ji Songlin to cooperate with our research plan, he knows too much."

Ji Yao pursed his lips and thought for a while, then replied: "You can go to him yourself, report to me before and after the event, and report the progress of the research every day. If he doesn't cooperate, just tell me, and I will deal with it."

"If he's smart enough, he should know that not cooperating with us is the most stupid behavior."

Ji Yao smiled.Zhu Min lifted his white coat, put his hands on his waist, and said: "He said he killed the Dragon King, and the blood of the Dragon King polluted the ocean...Since the Dragon King has been killed, what are we looking for? "

"Do you think I haven't thought about it? I've long since realized that there is a hole in it. What he said was full of mistakes and contradictions. One day is one day and tomorrow is another. He said the reason why he has been in Here, he wanted to find the Dragon King and wanted to kill it. But he later said that the Dragon King had already been killed, and the blood had polluted the ocean. The preface was inconsistent, how could a creature that had been killed once give him a chance Kill a second time."

"Is the Dragon King the source of the void?"

"According to Ji Songlin's set of arguments, it seems to be true." Ji Yao lowered his brows, "You should know that he gave a speech at the meeting. Even if he is full of lies, that set of theories is still convincing of."

Zhu Min put down his hand, weighed his fingers, and raised his head to look at the white field outside the window. The sea water was buried deep under the ice.A few flakes of snow flitted timidly and hastily over the porthole, while the cold wind whistled cheerfully.

He was silent for a long time under such a scene, and then said: "Well, I hope that before the Dragon King appears, I can finish the 'Poisonous Blood Project'. If there is a real war, and someone unfortunately swallows the sea water, at least we No more panic."

"I hope good luck can take care of us at the last critical moment." Ji Yao said, "We are too unlucky. Not only me, but you are all too miserable. I will arrange to dive before the wake-up call rings." , you can rest for a while."

"When can we get in touch with Dr. Xiao Zhuoming? Lin Cheng is in her hands. I am very concerned about Dr. Lin's condition. I need information from Xiao Zhuoming."

Ji Yao thought for a while, put his hands in his pockets, and replied: "Soon, they will land on Lake Baikal in a few hours. Xiao Zhuoming will contact you as soon as possible. Don't worry."

"I hope she doesn't forget about us." Zhu Min rubbed his nose and whispered, "How's the executive on guard? He won't be standing outside to suffer from the cold, right? Look at what's going on outside, God, please soften your heart."

"Stand guard time is 36 hours, and you are not allowed to finish before the time. This is the rule. When you enter the executive department, you must abide by the rules. Xinghe will monitor it, and ask someone to carry it in when you faint from the cold. I won't really kill him. I just want him to remember better."

After Ji Yao finished speaking, she left without even saying goodbye to Zhu Min. Zhu Min leaned against the cold wall and breathed the same cold air.Ji Yao was getting colder and colder, this was the thought in Zhu Min's mind at the time, and he let it go after a while.

Ji Songlin bought breakfast.The executor passed by him and deliberately bumped him on the shoulder. The golden thick soup on the plate sloshed out and splashed on Ji Songlin's front, staining his whole body with the smell.

The executor didn't apologize, and left as if he didn't see it.Ji Songlin looked back, didn't say anything, didn't move, and sat down in an empty seat.Next to the window, he raised the shutter in front of the window so that he could see the white snow field outside.

Now those executives are treating him as a prisoner, Ji Songlin knows it in his heart.But he wasn't worried about it. Facts have proved that an old man who has experienced extraordinary experiences never cares about the eyes of the outside world.He wiped the soup off his clothes and ate with a calm expression.

"Usually on the submarine, what do you have for breakfast?" Suddenly someone sat down in front of him, took off his hat and put it on a chair beside him.With both hands empty, Ji Yao folded her legs, leaned back on the back of the chair, and looked at Ji Songlin opposite.

The spoon in Ji Songlin's hand paused for a while, glanced at the giant eagle tree on Jiyao's hat, and said, "Fry the cabbage, potatoes and carrots, add water to cook, add some flour that is kneaded into small balls, It's for breakfast. It tastes good, I like it very much."

"Well, it sounds really good." Ji Yao said, the smile on his face was very light, only a little thicker than the color of Xuetian, "How did you get it on the clothes?"

"It's nothing, I accidentally spilled the soup." Ji Songlin lowered his head and touched his wet chest, and replied lightly.

The corner of Ji Yao's mouth was raised: "I was hit by someone, right? I saw it all. Why don't you tell the truth? You seem to like lying."

Ji Songlin raised his eyelids and glanced at Ji Yao, then lowered his head and put a sliced ​​cake into his mouth: "There's nothing to say."

The cooking officer in the restaurant came to ask Ji Yao what he wanted, and Ji Yao smiled and asked for a cup of strawberry yogurt.After the yogurt was placed in front of him, Ji Yao took a spoonful and swallowed it, then put the cup aside: "Then let me ask you, is the Dragon King dead?"

"Dead." Ji Songlin replied quickly, as if he hadn't thought about it at all. He still lowered his head and cut a muffin into small pieces, each with cranberries and almonds on top, "but to be precise, it Still alive, just in a different way."

"Don't contradict yourself. At first you said that you were looking for the Dragon King and went to every corner of the world; later you said that the Dragon King was killed by you. You'd better think of a decent reason to fill this loophole." Ji Yao put his hands together, he didn't touch the strawberry yogurt again.

The executive officers passing by all stopped to salute Ji Yao, glanced at Ji Songlin hastily, and then left.Ji Songlin never paid attention to them, he only focused on the steaming breakfast in front of him and the heavy snow outside the window.

After a while, there was only half of the muffin left. Ji Songlin put down the spoon, wiped his fingers, and said, "I'm telling the truth, every sentence is true. The Dragon King was indeed killed, but I'm still looking for it." It. I don't have to lie, it's stupid to lie."

Ji Yao clasped his hands, the badge on his chest was shining brightly: "I hope you can always remember this, lying is stupid. Why are you still pursuing it after it was killed? Are there still many Dragon Kings?" ?"

"Of course not, there is only one Dragon King."

"You can't kill the same dragon twice, just like you can't kill the same creature twice."

Ji Songlin took a sip of warm water and said with a smile, "Did I say that the Dragon King is a living thing?"

"That's not true." Ji Yao spread his hands, and the strawberry yogurt smelled sweet in his hand. Ji Yao felt that the smell was very familiar, as if he had smelled it before, "So tell me in detail, here What is the mystery?"

After he finished speaking, he stirred the spoon unhurriedly, crushed a few bright and plump strawberries, mixed them into the thick yogurt, and turned them into a light pink, and then he sent the evenly mixed pink in the cup into the cup. mouth.He suddenly realized the beauty of strawberry yogurt.

Ji Songlin propped his elbow, shook the glass in his hand, and said: "When it was still a living thing, we killed it and saw how its blood drained dry, and then how its flesh and blood were burned to nothingness. Yes. This is the truth. Then we all thought it was dead, there is no such thing as the Dragon King in the universe, but I found out that I was wrong."

Ji Yao didn't speak, but looked up at Ji Songlin, motioning for him to continue.Ji Songlin paused for a while, put down the cup in his hand, and turned his head to look at Feixue outside the window: "The Dragon King was killed once in the form of a biological body, but it still continues to exist in the form of a non-biological body."

"Non-biological?"

"Yes, Commander, this is also the truth. At the beginning, I didn't expect that there would be a problem with its blood." Ji Songlin narrowed his eyes, and the white light reflected on the snow outside was a bit dazzling.

Ji Yao wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk cloth, and there was still half of the strawberry yogurt in the cup.He leaned back on the back of the chair, raised his finger and tapped the back of his hand, and said with a cold expression: "Its blood flowed into the sea water, and then something went wrong? There is indeed a problem. Look at the sea water that killed my executive. What's up?"

"It's not just this, the problem is far more serious than this. It's a trivial matter that the seawater becomes poisonous, as long as it doesn't enter the human body, everything will be fine. The real problem we have to face is that the Dragon King's blood and seawater are fused together, and It's also being bred in sea water."

The two were silent for a while. There were fewer and fewer people in the restaurant. Most of the executives had already left. There were only a few cooking officers behind the dining table making coffee, and the restaurant was filled with the smell of coffee.Ji Yao glanced at the large empty seat next to her, and pushed her hair back.

"Look, you really found a good reason to fill the loophole. So what are you looking for?" Ji Yao tidied up her scarf.

Ji Songlin turned his eyes back from the window, and the three small moles in front of his eyes added to the melancholy in his eyes at this moment: "The Dragon King is conceived and has not yet fully formed, but a part of his mental body has already matured and can move away from sea water. found by us."

"So you want to find this part of the well-developed 'spiritual body'?" Ji Yao glanced at the leftover food on the table, "Would you like a cup of coffee? The cooking officer here is very good at making coffee."

Hearing the commander's words, the cooking officer held a half-washed coffee cup in his hand, shook the rag, and answered, "Two days ago, some people thought that the coffee I made smelled like bad books."

Ji Yao looked back at the cook, and said with a smile, "Then he must have gotten into the bookcase and read some bad books."

Everyone laughed, full of joyful atmosphere.

Ji Yao raised his hand to signal Ji Songlin to continue, and raised his hand to check the time.Ji Songlin pressed the line of his lower lip and said: "This is just one of the purposes. I want to measure the law and scope of these spiritual body activities, and then determine where the adult Dragon King will appear."

"How far has the Dragon King developed now? When will it appear?" Ji Yao touched his chin and leaned forward, "Will it still be a biological form of flesh and blood this time?"

"It's hard to say, Commander, it is constantly evolving. It evolves once it is killed, and it may not be able to be killed. A while ago, there were frequent mental and physical activities, but then all of them disappeared suddenly. Haven't seen it."

"What does the spirit body you're talking about look like? Is it a black mist with two burning eyes?"

"Ah, yes, we have all seen it. Today I can finally open up and say that it is the spiritual body of the Dragon King. It is a brand new way of existence, an abstract concept similar to human consciousness and thinking, which has already Out of this dimension."

Ji Yao raised his eyebrows, and the tails of his brows were lowered, as if he was thinking about something serious.He lowered his eyes, stroked the back of his hand, and said, "I've seen it three times, and each time was better than the first. Nothing happened the first time, it just showed up. The second time it killed a giant snake with little effort, but the It was still only at the level of physical attack. The third time, it invaded my brain and caused me to have strong hallucinations."

"What did you see in the hallucination?"

Ji Yao thought for a while, and suddenly found that these things seemed to be far away from him, almost a century: "I saw a person waving at me, and when I walked in, I realized that it was me. I also saw the army stationed scene, right next to that well."

"Oh." Ji Songlin agreed, "What you saw was the scene when we were stationed. The 'Ark Project' came with the army, and we were stationed there for many days."

"I know, you told me."

"En." Ji Songlin nodded.

Ji Yao also hummed, and stopped talking about this topic, and returned to the original point: "So how far has the Dragon King been conceived? When and where will it come out?"

"I think it is likely to have entered the final stage, because the spirit body suddenly disappeared after a period of frequent activities, and it may have returned to a certain place for the final assembly process. When all the spirit bodies are developed, the Dragon King will start from the Waking up in the abyss. The spiritual body is getting stronger every time, which means that the last thing born may have been completely beyond our imagination."

"Where is 'Abyss'?"

"What do you think?"

Ji Yao raised his eyelids and looked at Ji Songlin for a while before speaking: "Its spiritual body always comes out at night, and the Dragon King should like darkness. Every time it comes out, there is heavy fog or precipitation. It seems that it is used to water with high humidity." Environment. So I think the only place that is dark enough, humid enough, and safe enough is at the bottom of the sea. I can’t think of anything better than the bottom of the sea as its hatchery.”

Ji Songlin smiled, dipped in a drop of water, and stroked along the edge of the cup: "Now, you should believe that everything I say is the truth, right?"

"When we tell the lie to be the truth, then there is indeed a problem." Ji Yao said with a smile, he stood up, picked up the hat next to him, put it on, and folded the gloves, "Go change clothes, Dive in later, and when I get to the submarine base, I'll show you something."

Ji Songlin twitched his fingers, leaned on the back of the chair, turned his head to look at the snow outside the window, his side face looked cold and clean in the white snow light: "So sometimes it's not others who are lying, but your knowledge There is still too little to comprehend."

"Yes, we have just taken the first step in our long journey." Ji Yao put on his gloves, and he didn't look at Ji Songlin, "But we will see it slowly."

After he finished speaking, he went out, and Ji Songlin was the only one left in the restaurant.The cooking officer stood behind the dining table arranging the cups and plates. Looking at Ji Songlin sitting there, he clearly felt that this man was not alone.An hour later, Ji Yao held a meeting.Everyone in the base knew that Ji Songlin was the former head of the executive department, and he is still their chief now.In the morning, he deliberately bumped into Ji Songlin's executive officer, apologized to Ji Songlin in front of everyone, and punished three patrols.

At this point, everyone in the base had to take a step back when they saw Ji Songlin, and raised their hands in salute.

Ji Yao came out of the meeting room, and when he walked down the portico, he saw that the locked door was open, surrounded by a group of executive officers, and a medical officer in white was carrying a person in from outside.Xinghe reported that the person was frozen and fainted, and Ji Yao glanced at the person on the hospital bed nonchalantly, but said nothing.He stood by the door for a while, the snowflakes that came in touched his shoulders.When the crowd dispersed, the blockade door was closed, blocking the howling wind and snow outside.

Ten hours later, the ground launch site of the Lake Baikal base successfully captured the roving cabin. After the forced freezing was released, Xiao Zhuoming put on his coat and walked out of the dormant cabin.She was a little dizzy, which is a normal reaction after crossing a super long span.The metal protective cover outside the roving cabin was opened, revealing the glass. Standing by the railing, Xiao Zhuoming saw the mountains and forests on the shore of Lake Baikal buried by the overwhelming snow. She could hardly recognize that this was the earth that once lived.

The electronic clock on the wall changed, showing that the current time is April 2022, 4, 10:8 pm.Xiao Zhuoming leaned on the railing, arched his back, covered his eyes and panted.At this time, a kind of dull pain hit her heart, as if she hadn't seen her old friend for many years, and reunited after a long absence.

Xinghe sounded a notification sound, the docking of the aerial corridor was completed, and the first-level cabin door opened.Xiao Zhuoming took out his own box from the cabinet, looked back at the crowded sleeping room in the roving cabin, and walked up the corridor with other medical officers after passing through the disinfection passage.At that time, she suddenly felt that something floated out of her body lightly, and was left behind, in the past time.

Constantine had already made preparations for the reception in advance, and Xiao Zhuoming was sent to the lounge after entering the underground base.The special plane of the Beijing Time Bureau has already parked at the underground airport, and it can take off immediately after the wounded are settled.Xiao Zhuoming entered the single room with full heating, put down the suitcase, looked around the furnishings in the room, dropped his hands in silence for a long time, then took off the windbreaker on his body and hung it up.

"Affected by the extremely low temperature weather, three-quarters of the airports in the northern hemisphere were closed, and the traffic was paralyzed. Many places were in short supply, and it was difficult to deploy support. Many countries suffered from unprecedented economic downturns, and the international situation became increasingly tense. Regarding the cause of the low temperature weather, academic circles have There are many opinions. According to the research of relevant departments, the source of the low temperature is the Eurasian Sea Basin on the bottom of the Arctic Ocean, which is close to the Lomonosov Ridge. According to the public information of the temporary base of the Time Bureau stationed in the North Pole, they have also detected extremely low temperature here. Complex wormhole activities and an unprecedented time turbulence are quietly appearing on the bottom of the dark Arctic Ocean."

Xiao Zhuoming was lying on the bed, listening to the announcement from the TV screen.She stared straight at the chandelier and murals on the ceiling, closed her eyes after a while, and cursed happily: "Fuck/him/mother/."

A few minutes later, she spoke to Fu Yangxia. Xiao Zhuoming knew who Fu Yangxia was, but she didn't show nervousness or embarrassment in front of the vice chairman of the Military Commission.Xiao Zhuoming felt that what she did was right, even if the other party was the President of the United States, she would still do it.

"There is something difficult to solve in his brain." Fu Yangxia heard such a voice from the other end of the phone.

Fu Yangxia stood behind the windshield of the central control room, supported the table, and wiped his sweaty hair behind: "What kind of problem is it?"

Xiao Zhuoming said: "The back of the head was hit hard, and the skull was cracked. Concussion is inevitable. His memory will be seriously confused because of this, and even worse, he may become a vegetable. Please forgive me for saying this, Mr. Fu , but that is the truth.”

Fu Yangxia closed his eyes and raised his hand to rub the center of his brows. After a long silence, he put down his hand, touched his lips, and asked, "Where is he now?"

"In the cryogenic cabin. He has been forced to freeze all the time. If he doesn't wake up, he will be finished." Xiao Zhuoming replied, "We won't let him wake up until his brain is completely cured. This is the executive command." Officer's orders."

"......Thank you."

"No need."

"You mean his memory will be affected, right?" Fu Yangxia asked.

"Yes, Mr. Fu, it's absolutely true. He will forget everything about his past, forget his family, forget his friends, forget all the people who have appeared, or permanently lose the ability to remember. I think you don't want to see to such a bad result."

Fu Yangxia pursed her lips and remained silent for a long while. There was a rumbling sound outside the windshield, probably the truck was working day and night.Lightning flashes and missile tail flames flashed across the dark sky from time to time, the windshield was wet from melted snow, and the light was dizzy by water droplets, shining brightly, with long water stains stretched crookedly.

Xiao Zhuoming waited for a while in front of the phone before Fu Yangxia's answer: "You don't need to take the special plane of the time bureau, there will be another plane to pick you up. The pilot will tell you the landing place, don't worry, I will contact you The Lake Baikal base and the time bureau made it clear."

"I have another critically ill patient in my hands, and the situation is also not optimistic, so I think this may be a bit troublesome."

"Is that patient Lin Cheng? I know, I have read all of your files, and I understand your current situation." Fu Yangxia paused for a while, "I will arrange for him."

"I have to stay with these two patients. I am their attending doctor. There is also a medical research project in the 'Retrospect Project'. I am a member. I must stay with Lin Cheng. He is Experimental subject."

"I understand, Dr. Xiao, I understand. Of course you can stay with them, and I will support your research plan. So please carry on your work with peace of mind, and I will arrange the rest."

Xiao Zhuoming was silent, and replied after a few seconds: "You can guarantee my safety, right?"

"Yes, there is no doubt about it."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, you are more thoughtful than most people."

"No need."

They hung up.

The author says:

The next chapter is ten thousand words.