Demolition Earth

Chapter 103 Li Qing (3)

Many people cried at the party, just like they had attended the Thanksgiving rally in the square before.

Li Qing could understand their excitement, but she didn't cry because she had already cried.It was the first time I chatted with Yang Fan, and we chatted all night.When she woke up the next morning, she subconsciously felt afraid that the chat yesterday was just a dream, but then, the sentence "good afternoon" from the earphone made her cry at that time.

Disabled people are invisible people in this society. Invisibility does not mean that everyone cannot see them, but that everyone regards disabled people as aliens with a certain stereotype.Men will strike up a conversation with women, but only give up their seats to blind women; netizens will send funny messages to netizens, but they will only comfort blind netizens to comfort you that life is not easy; Always help them...

So for Li Qing, men, netizens, children, and even colleagues, bosses, and officials have all become the same kind of person, a strange role who will comfort them and provide them with help at any time.The original rich social roles disappeared, and in Li Qing's world, they all became some kind of robot-like existence, saying the same thing, doing the same thing, always careful about themselves... as normal people, Li Qing didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but when she became blind, she knew that to a large extent, this was an unconscious social isolation.All the original social roles of the disabled have disappeared, and there is only one name left, which is called the weak.

"One meter to your left is the blind road. There are three turns on this road. The first left turn is your studio, the second left turn is your lounge, and the third left turn is the bathroom, the women's bathroom on the right."

When I came to a foreign country, I heard English all around. For a blind person, this caused some anxiety to a large extent, but fortunately, Yang Fan was always there, and his voice was always there.

"When can we start working?"

"It's not urgent, the company will pay you wages anyway."

"But we don't know what to do with it."

"You don't have to worry about the specific work. As I said, it's very simple. We are still recruiting here, and you are the first batch of people to come. You have to wait for some technical personnel to be in place before your work can start."

After getting acquainted with the workplace, Li Qing groped his way outside.Feeling very warm on her face, she smiled and said, "The sun is very strong here."

"Yes."

Li Qing raised her head and looked in the direction of the sun according to her remaining vague sense of light: "Is it very bright?"

"I can't see anything here, a white light."

"I heard that the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco is beautiful?"

"Yes."

"Describe it."

"It's long, big, tall, and vast."

"You are at the elementary school level."

"Then what level do you want to hear?"

"A high school student."

"Then listen carefully," Yang Fan's voice paused and continued, "The bridge is so long that you can't even see the other end from one end of the bridge; the bridge is so big that you feel like an ant when you are in it. Climb over the giant's arm; the bridge is so high that the clouds and mist surround me, making me think that I have come to the fairyland, the sun shines on the bridge, and the bridge seems to be a ladder to the sky."

"What about college level?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Now you are online, you can't find any college students who have been to Jinmen Bridge and are willing to spend time writing essays for you."

Li Qing was stunned for a moment. Knowing Yang Fan well, she soon realized that this passage was written by someone else, and he was also participating in this dialogue experiment.This kind of communication has been done many times before, so she is not surprised, but continues to ask: "Is he on the bridge now?"

"Yes, right now, he's here for a tour."

"Are you just in freshman year of high school?"

"Yo, that's a good guess."

"This level of composition is the first year of high school."

"He kind of resembles you."

"what?"

"He was also blind before the college entrance examination, but his vision recovered after the operation. This trip is what he wanted to see when he was blind."

"Want to see when you're blind?"

"Want to feel it, but he may have another idea. You know, the Golden Gate Bridge is also a holy place for suicide."

Li Qing recalled the time when he was blind, it was the most normal to have such despair.

"He's lucky."

"do not you?"

Li Qing smiled at the sun.

In the next few days, Li Qing began to get familiar with the work she was about to do. When she was working, she would be put on a helmet-like facility, and she would silently read some specific concepts in her mind according to the requirements. Their brain wave information will be recorded by the helmet.

According to experts, for the same concept, everyone has some similar signal features in their heads, and some are different.The purpose of their experiments is to collect as much information as possible. In them, they also hope to collect some information about the blind—whether the physical disability will cause some kind of loss or error in the corresponding information of the brain? An important research object of the experiment.

It sounds like a very simple job, but according to Yang Fan, it is actually very difficult. It can be said that it is the most demanding type of work for workers.

The most difficult thing is to say it silently in your head. It sounds the easiest, but it is also the most difficult.

Every job has standards, and this one is no exception.But thinking is the most unpredictable and uncapturable thing, and even to a large extent, it itself is vague. Sometimes the experimenters feel that they have done what they are required to do, but in fact they have not.

For example, the experiment requires the experimenter to silently say red, what did the experimenter think of?Red carpets, red national flags, red blood, red cars...every experimenter thinks differently, but the imagination required by the experiment is to be as precise as possible, to remove impurities, pure red, in order to extract the most Accurate, most representative brain wave information.

In order to meet the requirements of the experimental party, all of them had to receive training from a psychotherapist who was said to be in the preparation stage. The content of the training was very simple, but as I told Yang Fan, it was difficult, and that was imagination.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Davis. You can call me Chen Zhen by my Chinese name. Yes, it is Chen Zhen who is very good at kung fu, played by Jet Li. I like it very much. I don't know who of you here has seen that movie, or said , you know about that movie, you know, you can raise your hand."

Li Qing raised her hand, she couldn't see others, but she could feel everyone's movements, most of them should have raised their hands.

"It can be seen that you are all serious, with the seriousness of serious work. In fact, there is no need, because this will be the least serious job. In order to disarm your spirit, let's play a little background sound first."

The background sound is laughter, similar to the background laughter in the dubbing in those variety shows.But the laughter here sounds more natural, and most of it sounds like the laughter of children.Although he knew it was just the background, the laughter made Li Qing gradually relax.Gradually, some people also laughed along with the laughter in the background. Emotions are contagious.

"That's good. The studio feels more like a kindergarten to us now. We are a group of preschoolers discussing a kung fu movie that just came out. Now, I'm going to ask questions, and you rush to answer. In the movie, at the end When Chen Zhen confronted the Japanese military officer, what color was he wearing?"

"black."

"black."

"black."

Li Qing was a little uncertain, because this movie was her memory before she lost her sight, she was not sure about its authenticity, but in fact, what she remembered was dark blue.However, people around her said black, and her memory seemed to turn into black appropriately, so she also said black in her mouth.

Chen Zhen had a mobile phone in his hand, he glanced at it and smiled: "My little friend Li Qing, think again."

Li Qing immediately realized that the function of the machine on her head, she seriously recalled it this time, and truthfully stated the color in memory: "Blue, dark blue."

(End of this chapter)