The Ultimate Blue Seal

As soon as Zhong Shiliang said this, the people who were rarely seated immediately felt heavy in their stomachs and indigestion. Zhong Shiliang seemed to be completely unaware of his sluggish popularity. He smiled and took out an intercom: "Doctor Kou, Xiao Kou, are you there yet?"

"I'm coming."

The second "coming" was a bit of an accent. Dr. Lu rarely saw a colleague, so he sat up straight and looked over and saw a young man running over breathlessly. This Dr. Kou was very thin and looked like when he ran. A moving bamboo tree swayed dangerously in the wind, his hair was blown in a mess, and there was a very retro small satchel under his arm.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was visiting a doctor out of town and just rushed over after receiving a notice from the training base."

Zhong Shiliang pointed to him and said, "This is an expert specially hired by our base, Dr. Kou Tong."

Kou Tong laughed very affectionately. This young man was too good to say how good, but his facial features looked very clean, especially when he laughed, it seemed like spring flowers all around suddenly bloomed, and the whole person flashed. The light of the ring on the top of the wings flapped like a holy father.

It is really a breed that will make people feel good when they meet for the first time-especially when he is sitting with Zhong Shiliang.

Then I heard Zhong Shiliang continue to say: "The construction of the multi-frequency variable-dimensional space was designed by Dr. Kou."

Everyone: "..."

Doctor Kou found that everyone’s expressions were very stiff and he didn’t care. He took out a string from the retro bag, connected one end to Zhong Shiliang’s laptop, and took the other end out and held it in his hands. Everyone’s eyes fell off immediately Ground-Doctor Kou, who is smiling like a lucky cat, is holding a hairy ball in his hands!

Xue Xiaolu swallowed, and tremblingly pointed at him and said, "Is this... the base sent to sell cute?"

Dr. Kou handed the hair ball into her hand, and Xue Xiaolu touched the other's warm eyes, her face blushed inexplicably, and she took it with both hands, holding the hair ball in her hand as if holding an East Sea pearl. A coordinate immediately appeared on the laptop screen, with two lines on it, a red line floating up and down, and a white line that was basically inactive.

Lu Qingbai said "Ah": "This is a mirror projector. I know, are you a psychologist of the Dingshi school?"

Kou Tong lowered his head slightly. His eyebrows were particularly slender. When he lowered his head, he felt a little peaceful and far-reaching: "It's just a traveler, I will give you a simple mirror image."

Kou Tong turned over a book from his bag, turned to Xue Xiaolu's page, looked at her against the photo, and then softly comforted: "Don't be nervous, just take a simple test through emotional simulation, and follow me. Just follow the instructions, take a deep breath and relax."

Xue Xiaolu almost burst into tears, thinking that she was also in a white coat, why is there such a big gap between people? Kou Tong is like a living Bodhisattva who saves the dead and heals the wounded, and Lu Qingbai is like a living Yasha who autopsy.

Kou Tong said: "Please keep quiet, Miss Xue, close your eyes."

There seemed to be a kind of magic in his voice. Xue Xiaolu blushed and closed his eyes. The red line on the screen jumped more violently. Kou Tong smiled softly: "Take a few deep breaths, try to be quiet, and feel you What the mirror terminal in hand conveys to you."

Then Kou Tong stopped talking. Everyone followed his gaze at the two bouncing lines on the computer screen. For about five minutes, the bouncing red line slowly calmed down, and the white line lying on the side. The lines overlapped together, and a small screen popped up in the corner of the screen, and a chrysanthemum that seemed to be stuck when opening the website popped up: burning, please wait.

About five minutes later, a small light appeared on the top of the fur ball in Xue Xiaolu's hand, and a beep sounded. The small screen in the lower right corner of the computer screen flashed a line: recording is complete.

It automatically minimizes stealth.

Kou Tong pointed out, "How do you feel?"

Xue Xiaolu opened her eyes, her gaze still seemed a little clear, and she shook her head for a moment. Kou Tong patiently asked again: "How do you feel?"

Xue Xiaolu was silent for a long time before she whispered: "I... I seem to have seen the big tree in the yard of my hometown when I was a child. My grandmother sat on the small bench under the big tree and gave me chestnuts to eat..."

She tilted her head slightly, the expression on her face seemed to be more confused, but for a moment, she smiled and returned the hair ball to Kou Tong: "Thank you, Doctor Kou."

Su Qing and Lu Qingbai looked at each other, and Lu Qingbai explained: "I know a little about the general working principle of the mirror projector. The white line is adjusted in advance by the doctor. It is usually a happy mood with little ups and downs. It is transmitted through the terminal. The emitted microwave slowly adjusts the human body’s emotional indicators to the same frequency, and the projector automatically records the mental activity at this time for evaluation."

Su Qing understood that, in the name of evaluation, the base was looking for someone to treat the psychological trauma of their group of people who had been born and died all night long, typically hitting a stick and a sweet date.

The hair ball was passed in a circle, and finally reached Su Qing's hands. He was not so much sensitive to his senses as ordinary people. As soon as the "hair ball" passed to his hands, Su Qing felt the slight vibration from above. Kou Tong asked him to close his eyes and focus on what the "hair ball" conveyed to him.

But I don’t know if it’s the reason that the dual-core gray print consumes emotional energy. Su Qing can barely feel a weak emotion similar to "sympathy", passing along the hair ball, how can it not be synchronized, he will instinctively transfer the exogenous emotions. Splitting from their own feelings, others saw that the red line on the screen was very deeply rooted on the other side of the white line, motionless, as if there was a Chu River and Han boundary between them.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the two lines were still deadlocked. Several times Su Qing couldn't help but open his eyes to take a look at what was going on. Even Kou Tong frowned. Zhong Shiliang looked at Su Qing and sighed. Said that it was this kid again, and everything came to him.

Kou Tong said: "Mr. Su, you can relax a little bit."

"I just went down when I relaxed." Su Qing said, the red line on the screen only fluctuates slowly when the two of them are talking.

Kou Tong said: "Take a deep breath."

Su Qing took a deep breath, and the red line followed his long breath, shaking like a sine wave. Kou Tong said softly and softly: "Focus on your hands, go forward and think about those happy things, one year, two years..."

The red line fluctuated violently—because Su Qing suddenly opened his eyes, which shocked Kou Tong: "What's the matter?"

Su Qing was embarrassed to say that it was his vain voice that made him get goose bumps, so she shook her head, and suddenly felt a little annoyed. He thought about it: "Doctor, I think you shouldn't introduce it slowly. What's the matter with this thing? Coercive measures?"

Zhong Shiliang interjected: "When he entered the space the night before, he was forced into it in a sober state."

Kou Tong's eyes widened, and he looked up and down Su Qing with the look of the alien little monster: "The compulsory sleeper is malfunctioning? Do you feel that you are not right? Have you ever had a history of mental illness?"

"No... yes?" Su Qing glanced at Lu Qingbai uncertainly.

Lu Qingbai hesitated and nodded: "I used to have implanted emotional adverse reactions for a period of time, with some symptoms of manic depression, but then the implanted emotions were digested by him, and it should be okay to be okay-unless He can't think about it anymore."

Kou Tong looked at Su Qing: "I have a few words that I may need to ask you alone. Do you think everyone can avoid it?"

Su Qing subconsciously glanced at Hu Bugui, just to meet the gaze he was looking at. Hu Bugui's whole body was tense, as if he had been declared terminally ill by the doctor. Team Hu should have broken his heart, Su Qing thought to himself, so he paused and shook his head: "No, there is nothing to avoid, you can ask."

Dr. Kou asked: "Apart from last night, have you ever had insomnia?"

Su Qing shook her head: "I don't sleep much, but usually I can fall asleep when I want to. There is no sleep disturbance."

"How's your appetite?"

Su Qing pointed to his shoulder: "I... this aspect is not much the same as a normal person."

Kou Tong nodded knowingly, thought about it, and then asked, "Have you ever thought of committing suicide recently?"

"What?" Su Qing was taken aback, then shook her head quickly, "I'm really afraid of death."

Kou Tong nodded, lowered his head, and scanned Su Qing's files with ten lines. The more he looked at him, he became more confused. Suddenly, his eyebrows jumped, raised his head, and asked Su Qing: "I ask you a question, you immediately Answer me-who are you?

Su Qing was taken aback for a moment, somewhat inexplicably: "I am..."

Then his voice suddenly stuck, for some reason, he just couldn't say the word "Su Qing". He felt that he knew very well in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, he was blocked by something. Countless faces and countless ID cards with different names flashed through his mind, and he didn't even react for a while.

Kou Tong showed a clear look and slowly said, "It's okay. This question is too broad. Let's take it apart. The first question, do you think you are a human being? What is your name? Where is your home? ?"

These are exactly the three questions General Xiong asked him.

"Physiologically speaking, I am considered a human being. Others cannot be tested. My name is Ji Pengcheng. The whole world is home."

And the note that the old sacred stick who didn't know where he wandered finally was brought back by Tutu Tutu, which also happened to answer these three questions.

Su Qing continued to be speechless.

At this time, the white line on the screen that seemed to grow there started to move, slowly leaning against the slightly shaking red line, and then the burning prompt at the corner of the screen appeared again, Kou Tong waited for the burning to be completed Later, I scooped the mirror terminal back from Su Qing and smiled: "I will send you the specific results within two working days, so don't worry."

He took a special look at Su Qing and repeated it specifically to him: "Don't worry."

After Kou Tong finished speaking, he put his things away and left. At this time, the stars in the sky had already risen, and Zhong Shiliang finally said his goodbyes. When he left, he pulled out a big box: "There is a tent in it. Yes, if you don’t want to live in your house, you can camp."

Xue Xiaolu cheered first and rushed to the tent.

At midnight, everyone was tired, but Su Qing couldn't sleep again.

He crawled out of the tent and lay on his back on the grass, listening to the stream quietly dripping from his ears, with a cigarette in his mouth, staring at the Milky Way in the sky in a daze.

At this time, there was a sound of Xixi Suosuo from the side. Su Qing turned his head and saw Hu Bugui also crawling out of the tent. His first reaction was to immediately spit out the cigarette from his mouth and press it out. After I pressed it, I was also stunned. My heart said I was smoking, not taking drugs. Why should I be like a thief?

Hu Bugui slowly walked to him and asked in a low voice, "Can't sleep again?"

Su lightly nodded.

"Come here." Hu Bugui said.

Su Qing blinked and wondered if Team Hu had already jumped directly to the stage of waiting to sleep, he slowly got up from the ground and followed Hu Bugui into the other's tent. As soon as the two men came in, The space immediately became narrow.

Hu Bugui lay down on his side, leaving him a small place, and found that after Su Qing lay down, he was looking up and down with a pair of sneaky eyes, and he put his arms around his back very naturally. He whispered: "Close your eyes."

Su Qing closed his eyes, Hu Bugui looked down at him for a while, and slowly closed his eyes, just like when Su Qing was alone in the gray house, slowly began to talk about a preschool Children's stories.

For some reason, this trick worked surprisingly for Su Qing. After a short period of time, his breathing became even. Hu Bugui stopped, opened his eyes in the dark, and saw his peaceful sleeping face through the faint light, and then slowed down. Slowly lowered his head and kissed his nose gently.

Su Qing curled up and put her head on Hu Bugui's neck, breathing gently across Hu Bugui's neck.

Hu Bugui stiffened a bit, and took a breath for a long time before vomiting it out tremblingly, feeling a...very subtle change in his body.

So that night, the Hu team sacrificed themselves-he replaced the one who couldn't sleep.