Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Li Li turned his head and looked at the shadow at Luo Binhan's feet.She herself has no shadow, and Luo Binhan couldn't help noticing this.But then he thought that the brightly colored "Li Li" in front of him was actually a kind of phantom.

"Shadow," she mused over the word, "shadow, reflection, mirror image...how do you explain the word shadow, sir?"

"An optical phenomenon?"

"So, in another dimension? In the world we are accustomed to call magic or ghosts, why do we place so much value on shadows, and deliberately distinguish them from other optical phenomena?"

"Does this have something to do with what we're talking about?" Luo Binhan said a little dissatisfied, "I'm still fighting with Lot to the death!"

"I guess the focus of this matter is the form of the mapping." Li Li said.She then asked Luo Binhan to continue talking as if nothing had happened.As a result, he himself hesitated.

"I didn't realize what I was grabbing at first," he tried to explain, "I just felt a noise in front of me. But when I actually grabbed the thing, the noise suddenly amplified, like Suddenly the earplugs were removed. My head was full of those sounds, or many vibrations. And I couldn't cover my ears to reduce the feeling, it was literally going from the palm of my hand to my head. "

"What did those voices sound like?"

"I can't hear the meaning," Robinhan said. "It's not any language I know, and it's not like music. If you ask me what it's like, I can't think of a single example in my life. It... It's like a mix of emotions, or chisels of different weights and shapes randomly hitting the inside of the head. I can't hear anything else."

"But you were still fighting Lot."

"I haven't forgotten this." Luo Binhan said with a little difficulty, "I haven't forgotten that he smashed my sister on the door of Angti's house. I couldn't hear it at that time, but the stairs were right under my feet, so I grabbed his shadow and ran up. I guess I caught him at the entrance of the corridor on the second floor, and then both of us fell down. I let go of his shadow, and those voices Disappeared. My head feels better."

Luo Binhan pressed the heel of his palm to his forehead again.Remembering this passage has become less clear, he can only close his eyes and try to relive the nightmare in the dark. "There is the sound of a clock." He paused, "It's not the ringing of the clock to tell the hour, but the sound of the hands moving. While wrestling with Rhodes, I heard the sound of the hands getting closer—"

"Does that mean that you gradually moved away from the stairs during the fight?"

"Or maybe it's just me making a mistake. I remember trying to hold Lot down and give him a couple of hard blows to his eyes and head. But he was very slippery and I had a hard time controlling him. A couple of times I felt caught It was his shadow and not his clothes, and I couldn't tell at the time—to tell the truth, my head was going crazy."

"But you still heard the clock. Can you tell it apart from the shadow's voice?"

"Yes. They're totally different."

Robin Han opened his eyes.Li Li was resting his arms on his legs, leaning forward, looking at him intently.He was slightly surprised by the deliberate focus she had created with the projection. "What's wrong?"

"It's just some curiosity about the environment." Li Li said, "Did you find the source of the bell afterwards?"

"There is indeed a clock on the second floor of that house."

He described the strangely shaped antique clock in Antie's house, which was so detailed that he was secretly surprised.He could even recall the patchwork shapes and textures of those white inlays.However, this deep impression did not come from its beauty and preciousness, but from the last scene he could remember clearly in that dark night fight.Did he really remember it clearly?Or maybe he just passed out in the heat of the fight, and his mind made up a story that made him more respectable.

"That bell gave me an idea," he said, choosing his words. "At that moment, the bell was getting closer and closer to me, and it seemed to be on a high place. I realized that there must be a wall, a dead end. So I Decided to corner Lot there so I could grab him more easily. We rolled under the bell and I hit my back against the wall and grabbed what was probably his arm. It was a dead end there indeed , but Lot and I were in the wrong position, and I was closer to the wall. So I grabbed his arm and stood up, trying to switch our positions, and bang his head on the clock— -I've been in Pierre's house before, and I remember the clock's bottom being very sharp-edged--but Rod knew where I was before I switched places. I guess he caught him from me The direction judged that I was going to stand up, so he slammed me into the wall first, and the back of my head hit the bottom of the clock, which was not very heavy. But my strength was loosened at once. It was not pain, but became It was easy, there was a warmth around it. I slipped my hand off Rod, and then I touched myself, probably on the belly, where there was a hole."

He stopped talking here, not deliberately trying to scare Li Li, but just thinking about what to say.Li Li lowered his gaze and landed around his stomach.Under her invisible gaze, he felt that his stomach was full of heavy lead.

"We should be able to assume that this is what Lot did." Li Li said, his tone as light as a Sudoku game, "If he hadn't far surpassed your strength, sir, he could have caused you a penetrating abdominal injury The only way is the shadow."

"Maybe he wanted to greet my chest or head." Luo Binhan guessed, "That would actually be faster. But I just stood up at the time, and I hadn't had time to drag him up too. I guess he miscalculated the correct height .”

"But the effect is the same. If you hurt your internal organs, the average person will die within two hours."

"I can't be considered an ordinary person in the true sense." Luo Binhan corrected, "I may last longer.

"We're still assuming that it was a serious injury. And we have to take into account that, in terms of the situation you describe, it can't be compared to being stabbed with a short knife. The wound you felt at the time was a hole. What's the diameter you estimate? ?”

"At least five or six centimeters. I don't know. I felt my stomach was empty at the time. That must be an illusion."

"Abdominal penetrating injury caused by steel bars." Li Li said, "There are cases of survival, sir, but that was before hemorrhage. If the injured organ is only the intestinal tract, as long as the doctor performs proper excision and repair, the wounded will be Not a low chance of survival. But in your situation, I don't think even an ambulance will help."

Luo Binhan couldn't help showing a little smile.For the first time since starting this conversation, he felt a little happier, because he remembered that Li Li was dealing with the situation seriously the last time he was punched in the stomach (it was just a version in his dream).But it was an extremely inappropriate occasion to make jokes about intestines and digestion, and he finally decided to be more cautious with his cyber strategist.

"I went to see the house of Anti's house afterward." He straightened his face. "The second floor is full of blood, almost every room - I still don't know what's going on, but the place with the most blood It's where the wall clock is. Under the clock, you can hardly find a clean wall. The strange thing is that I didn't find any minced meat or pieces of intestines. Just blood. Some of these bloodstains may be Lot's, but still In my opinion, the amount of bleeding is enough to kill three people. You also know that Rod crashed and died at the door of my sister's house, which was scary enough, but compared with the situation at Angti's house, it was simply—— gone?"

He noticed that Li Li made a tap on the desk.That seemed odd, because while the visual image was knocking, the table itself didn't ring at all.Except for the necessary words, Li Li's actions have always been silent, unlike ∈ who is keen on adding dazzling sound and light effects.

"Knock on wood to avoid bad luck." Li Li said ponderously, "I just remembered how the Hebrews marked the Passover at the door of their house. But what they want to pass over is the wrath of God, and our lamb's blood is the sacrifice. For the devil."

"What evil spirit?" Luo Binhan asked blankly.

"Just a joke, sir. We've come far enough, it's time to go back to the time when you stood before the bell and suffered."

"I can't guarantee that this really happened," Robinson declared. "I checked myself after Lot died, and there was no sign of injury. It is not up to me to fill my empty stomach in a few hours." You can do it on your own.”

Li Li didn't seem to mind this apparent contradiction of fact at all.She still insisted that Luo Binhan describe those memories that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, until the moment when he completely lost consciousness.So Luo Binhan said: "At that time, my strength was disappearing. But it didn't feel uncomfortable, I just felt very relaxed, and my thinking was also very light. I realized that I had no chance of winning against Rhodes. I really wanted to die but my sister is still in the house, in one of our downstairs rooms. I should at least lure Lot out of the house so he can't go to her right away, or try to get someone to help. So, I Want to find the window before you die, and climb out of the window to the outside of the house."

"You said there was no light in that room at the time."

"It wasn't there when we were fighting. But as I was trying to find the window, I saw a dimly lit door. I knocked Lot down hard and walked in. The room was full of It's the French windows, and that's where the light comes in. Outside the window, I see a blue-gray garden. The meadows in the garden are tall and full of wild flowers. There are many trees, but the leaves are cold and shiny. , as if carved out of polished stone. I could also see the shadow of a mountain farther away... a huge mountain, but I couldn't see it clearly, it was hidden by the mist in the garden. And the sky... the sky It also looks weird, more like a glowing sea, and the clouds are translucent and rolling like the tide."

"It's not a view from Regenberger."

"Of course." Robin Han said.He wanted to emphasize again that this might be all his illusion, it was the confusion of dream and reality in the coma.But another little thing suddenly broke into his mind, that is, he discovered that the pronunciation and intonation of the word "Regenberg" that Li Lianian had conceived were very accurate. It was not simply a transliteration, but the correct German pronunciation. Law.This is a bit strange, because when he pronounced the word himself, he pronounced it completely according to the Chinese tone, and he didn't even remember when he told Li Li that his sister's hometown was called Regenberg.

"Do you understand German?" he asked uncertainly. "Been there before?"

"I've never been," Lee said. "It's time for us to focus on your story."

"There wasn't much left. That's what I saw. Then I smashed a window and fell out of the house into the garden. As I fell, I felt something go through it. I fell on the grass, but I couldn't find my way out, and I didn't see Pierre's house again. I sat there alone until my sister Wake me up."

"In a room full of mirrors."

"Anti-Pierre's dance practice room." Luo Binhan explained, "She teaches musical instruments and dances in Regenberg. But you also know that she is actually Chen Wei's apprentice."

"Do you know her job and financial situation?" Li Li asked with great interest, "She lives in the same community as your mother, and I assume she has a stable source of income."

Luo Binhan was puzzled by the focus of her attention. This really seemed to be a question that only appeared in the gossip of Regenberg's afternoon tea. "I haven't seen her teaching, but I reckon she does have students. She happened to be away the day Lot came, maybe she went out to tutor. And she can hypnotize. If she can let Lot If she beat herself to death, why would it be difficult for her to ask others to obediently offer her bank card?"

"There are many ways to obtain funds," Li Li said, "but it is difficult to leave no trace, sir. If you can examine her fund flow, you may get some interesting conclusions."

"I'm not up to it. And it doesn't matter—"

"That might be important to you."

"Okay," Luo Binhan said compromisingly, "but I really can't help it now, she doesn't live in Lihai City. I just want to ask your opinion on the fight between me and Rhodes."

"You were awakened by your sister in a dance studio." Li Li said in a quick and flat voice, "When you woke up, part of the mirror was broken. We can guess that this corresponds to the fantasy dream in your coma —perhaps those mirrors are the windows of your dream. Is the room completely closed?"

"No, there are mirrors on three sides, and one leads to the terrace."

"Then it should have a light source, even in the middle of the night. We can interpret that you did see the glowing door and broke into the practice room. Maybe you meant to go from the terrace to the outside of the house, but Weakness made you mistook the mirror for the window. You were knocked unconscious until Lot came with your sister."

Luo Binhan silently looked down at his abdomen. "Then how do you explain why I was in that room?" he asked a little hoarsely. "Where did the hole in my stomach go?"

"A less-than-fun but fairly common explanation in the instance," says Lee Lee, "blood loss causes hallucinations."

"That's it? It was true that Lot and I broke into the house earlier, and it was true that I woke up in the mirror room, but it was all an illusion during this process?" Luo Binhan asked hurriedly, "When I woke up There are almost no wounds on the body...leg wounds, head injuries, these wounds I know the origin of. But the wall clock... how to explain the blood under the wall clock?"

"Lot was also injured."

"That was before we got near the clock."

Li Li looked at him quietly. "What is it you really want to ask, sir?" she asked. "What is it in this matter that makes you so desperate for an answer?"

Luo Binhan stretched out his left hand.

"I want to know how much this hand has affected me," he said. "This hand has been feeling wrong since I came back. I caught Lot's shadow with this hand that night. ...his shadow didn't hit me after that, until that last hit. So, if I did take that hit, I'd have to ask — have I died?"

Li understandably let go of his clasped fingers. "Shadow Blood."

"I've heard it has an alias called 'dead man's blood.' Do you know that?"

"I know no more than public rumors."

"Jing Huang said that the blood can only really take effect if it is passed on the dead person once. He also said that the dead host can be resurrected after death - but in a different state." Luo Binhan said, hitting himself hard belly, "So, what I have to figure out is, when I woke up in that room, did I count as dead once?"

He didn't expect Li Li to give him an answer quickly, at most he could help him analyze the situation.The latter, however, said rather lightly: "It doesn't count."

"how do you know?"

"The distortion caused by the resurrection from the dead is quite remarkable. You have seen how the two men with the blood of the shadow acted, sir. If the same happened to you, you would not need to ask another question."

"Are you sure?"

"I can vouch for that."

Luo Binhan retracted his left hand.There is no evidence that Li Li won't deceive people like Yale Liga, but when she said the word "guarantee", he still felt indescribably relieved.Regardless of the illusion about the bell and the void, at least he has avoided the worst situation, that is, becoming a person like Zhou Wenxing or Luo De.As for other possibilities?At least it couldn't be worse than the one he was afraid of.

"We still have to figure out what happened to Lot." He said, but his tone couldn't help but relax, "Yes, and my sister's matter. You want me to keep you at home, but if she What should I do if I see Fina?"

"As you said earlier, let her discover that this is an as yet undiscovered species of lizard."

"And make her suspect that I went to another world?"

"She can't prove where Fina came from. It would be better if she had been a man of knowledge and vision, sir. She'd be more willing to believe that Fina came from the jungle than from outer space, because on the scale of the entire universe, Fina The high similarity between Na and us is illogical."

"It happened after all, didn't it?" Luo Binhan muttered.He was tired of talking after the long flight. "I'll think about it again. When she comes at night, I'll decide where to put you."

This conversation has consumed too much time.Luo Binhan had to suspend it for the time being, so that he would have enough time to tidy up the house.From his socks still in the dryer to his desktop computer's browser history, there are far more things to hide than Fina.He worked busy for two or three hours, carefully checking whether the on-demand records of the TV would expose Momolo, and also made sure that there was not a single golden brown hair belonging to Yale Liga in the guest room.After he felt that everything was ready and he had locked Fina and Miffy into the bedroom, the doorbell finally rang.He opened the door with complete preparation, and saw Zhou Yu standing outside with a tired face.

"What?" he said.

"...Your sister said she won't be coming."

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Yu slowly handed him a bag.Luo Binhan took it and saw that there were toiletries and a clean summer shirt inside.

"I just received the notice. Now the laboratory needs someone on duty, so I will go to be on duty tomorrow. I guess I will live in a closed room for a week or two. Let's spend the night at your house tonight..."

"Did she kick you out?" Luo Binhan said, "She took your house by herself? Why can she still kick you out?"

"...No such thing."

"Then why don't you tie her up?"

Zhou Yu looked at him silently.Luo Binhan had to admit that it might be a little too high for Zhou Yu to win against a demon king in a verbal fight.What's more, the Demon King is still a good friend's sister!
"It's outrageous!" He said angrily, and he dragged Zhou Yu into the room obligingly, "You stay here, I'll fight!"

Zhou Yu pressed his shoulders and suggested that he should not be in a hurry.Anyway, Yu Xiaorong is already stationed at his home, so Luo Binhan can enjoy a few days of clean life first.The etiquette issues that they were worried about were no longer so sensitive and embarrassing, because anyway, Zhou Yu had to dedicate the next day and night in the laboratory, leaving nothing but an unoccupied and unoccupied apartment.

Lending a vacant house to a friend's sister certainly sounded within Robinhan's range—but that was before this afternoon.Now Li Li's words were deeply embedded in his mind like fangs.He has changed.From Erlang God to Tybalt, all the wicked elder brothers who devoted themselves to destroying the major events of the younger sister's life have been revived in his soul.On the surface, he calmly let the exhausted Zhou Yu into the house to rest, but he made up his mind in his heart: he must go to the group headquarters first in the morning and show his face in front of Nan Mingguang.And as soon as he gets away, he will go straight to Zhou Yu's house, arrest Yu Xiaorong to the top of Zug Peak, and be imprisoned for 500 years under the siege of flames and giant dragons.

He was so preoccupied with thinking about it that he didn't feel discouraged when he tied his tie the next morning.Before Zhou Yu got up, he had already gone downstairs to the parking lot and found the black car he used to travel with.A mid-range car that was quite mediocre in all aspects once took Zhou Yu and Zhou Yu to see a flower show in the suburbs.Since Zhou Yu disappeared, he never drove this car again.It's not that I can't stand memory, it's just that I haven't been able to find a reason to use it.Now he prefers it to the ostentatious sports car, which will not attract attention in the company parking lot, but will also show his solemn determination to get rid of his sister.

He wasn't bothered that the new front desk didn't know him, nor was he disturbed by waiting for Nan Mingguang in the reception room.All that occupied his mind was the scene of a fierce fight with Yu Xiaorong in the future.He has even begun to deduce what words Yu Xiaorong will use to attack him, and how he will counterattack skillfully. All kinds of sinister pulls in this will never be inferior to Wuyuanren's battle against the wishing machine.He was still thinking hard, but Nan Mingguang had already opened the door and entered.

"Why don't you go to your own office?" He asked Luo Binhan casually, "Is the matter with your mother settled?"

"Almost." Luo Binhan replied, "I'm leaving early today, and I have some things to deal with at home..."

Nan Mingguang didn't seem to care about it.He has always been busy with his affairs, and he has probably forgotten what he said yesterday that he wanted Luo Binhan and the supervisors to get together. "Are you free this weekend?"

"No arrangement." Luo Binhan said immediately, "Is there something urgent?"

"It's not about work. I have a few old classmates who just came back from abroad, and their children are about your age. If you are free, go and entertain."

"Oh." Luo Binhan replied subconsciously.But Nan Mingguang still looked at him meaningfully, and Luo Binhan suddenly came back to his senses.

"I'm going to entertain?" He confirmed doubtfully.

"Young people can talk better when they get together." Nan Mingguang said in an irrelevant answer, "Going out to have fun, dancing and watching a performance is more useful than sitting at the dinner table."

Now Luo Binhan felt that it was impossible for him to think too much.He stared straight at Nan Mingguang, who calmly took out a brand new office access card from his pocket, and slid it directly in front of Luo Binhan from the end of the table. "It's just to meet and get to know each other."

"Are you in a hurry?" Luo Binhan said.He reached out to pick up the access control card, trying not to care too much. "I'm not familiar with the current..."

"Work comes second." Nan Mingguang said, "Life comes first. The most important thing in life is not making money."

Luo Binhan wanted to laugh a little, but held back.He pursed his lips and said nothing.Nan Mingguang patted him on the shoulder: "You are not young anymore. You can see if it suits you."

"Okay." Robin Han said.He put the card in his pocket and watched Nan Mingguang walk out of the reception room, thinking that this was the reason why he was called today.