white night syndrome

Chapter 47
Li Ming's face was a little pale, and after closing his eyes and taking deep breaths repeatedly, when he opened them, there was already a hint of coldness in his eyes.

He has already decided in his heart what kind of path he will choose, Li Ming will not care about other people's choices, he only obeys his own heart, this is the rule he has always been in dealing with people.

"What's the matter? Look at your unhappy face? What happened? I heard from Carrot that there seems to be something wrong with you since you read those experimental records."

At this moment, Kurosawa stepped on his high heels, entered the room at the moment when the task force personnel closed the iron door of the cell for them, and started the next round of torment.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

In Li Ming's eyes, Kurosawa Mihua seemed to be a different person, from the moment she entered the room, she always treated the young man in front of her with unprecedented concern and tone.

This made Li Ming a little at a loss, even a little vigilant, he subconsciously moved to the side of the iron frame bed, and continued to stare at the cheongsam girl with cold eyes.

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, that kind of thing happened to Baizi, and Chiran died because of NG trigger, and you have this kind of virtue."

Kurosawa clasped his hands and tapped the ground with one foot, with a worried look on his face.

"I said it when I first entered the white dream. I am a more dignified one among the white dream patients this time. I am responsible for the reception work, so I pay the most attention to "unity". There are traces. "

"Although I said that my attitude towards you was not very good before, it was also based on your attitude towards me. Now I see that white dream patients are so negative. I really can't bear it."

Li Ming glanced at Kurosawa who was chatting, his instinct still drove him to be a little wary of this guy, who knows if this woman is just for clichés or to understand his past.

Li Ming really didn't believe what she said about unity and worry, looking at her face.

But after thinking about it, his choice needs the power of other people - although he doesn't know what they think - even though he doesn't have a good impression of this woman, the most important thing right now is to get someone else's as soon as possible help.

Because after all, there are some things that are absolutely impossible for one person, and cooperation is still required.

"Okay, stop talking so much, I don't believe a word of what you said, but since you expressed concern for me, I'll be kind."

Thinking of this, Li Ming reached into his pocket, took out the last few sheets of white paper he used for writing, and wrote and drew on them, just like using words to communicate on the Internet, adding some unimportant modal particles .

"What do you want to ask? I can answer you, but if you ask me to speak out, I won't do so."

"Can you ask me any questions?" Kurosawa revealed a sly look on his face, and excitement in his voice.

"Of course not all questions can be asked. Regarding my own personal past, that is, the things you want to know, I will not tell you for the time being, unless you have my trust."

After Li Ming finished writing this sentence and showed it to Heisawa, he wrote again: "Of course, I don't think you can do it in your lifetime."

"Young people should not be so full of words. Things in the future are not fixed, but will change because of some details."

Kurosawa folded her arms, and after receiving this answer, she felt a little relieved, and her gloomy expression disappeared immediately.

"Then I'll start asking. After all, there are still several hours until lunch time. Let's pass the time by asking and answering."

"The first question is about the grief and anger you showed when you saw the experiment records just now, and the cold look I had when I came in. What's going on?"

Li Ming subconsciously resisted, but thought that he had agreed to this girl just now, so he was very irritable, and he still wrote his answer on the white paper.

He told the story of his youngest father before, and how hard it was for him to find his uncle. During the period, he made a few typos, but Kurosawa looked very patient, and stood by and watched him write, while still thinking Nodding thoughtfully.

By the time Li Ming wrote this essay, which was similar to a small essay, Kuisawa had already finished reading it beside him.

This feeling is similar to the reader who is urging the update to stand next to the author of the story, which brings Li Ming an infinite sense of urgency and an uncomfortable feeling. He is afraid of making typos or showing some impolite usual habits, but thinking back It feels like it's unnecessary.

"So, the name you saw in those experimental records is your father who was young, that is, your uncle, right?" Kurosawa held his chin in his right hand and meditated.

"I just recalled the files I read about the world of white dreams. I remember that Yuan Qingyu, a dream expert at the hospital, said that some white dreams are generated very close to reality. White dreams may be the past. , and possibly the future.”

"So, the white dream world we are in now is the past, it must be like this."

"Although that's what I said, but this fusion of mechanical plants and humans, this kind of thing that can only happen in movies or games, how could it happen in the past?" Li Ming was a little puzzled.

Yes, Jiang Wenkan's father, Jiang Wenli, disappeared more than ten years ago, that is, in [-]. At that time, Japan's development level seemed to be about the same as it is now.

Another thing is about Baimeng, this kind of event that can't be found through the records more than ten years ago, why did Baimeng come into being?What is the basis for its generation?

Hei Ze and Li Ming don't know, this may have become an unsolved mystery in their hearts.

"Let's leave this alone, let's continue with the topic just now, I heard from Carrot that you took a few books there, can you show me?"

"It's on the desk over there. If you want to read it, you can read it yourself, but I always have a bad feeling." Li Ming glanced at the two books on the table, a little indifferent.

Kurosawa turned his eyes to the desk, and he had the same thought just by looking at it——

"The Horror Under Warren Down" and "The Apocalypse of Glaaki", this kind of thing that looks like a European and American novel, and a laboratory based on reality is not a best match, it is the best match, and it can even Say it doesn't matter.

But I found a schematic map of the laboratory from these novels, which means that the personnel in these laboratories must have read these two novels
So what is the connection?

Suddenly, Kuisawa seemed to have thought of something, and rushed to Li Ming's side.

"Do you remember the map in which book you saw it before? Which page is the place where the map is sandwiched?"

　I sleep hot
　　
　
(End of this chapter)