Chapter 69 Believers
Luo Weimin hurried back home exhausted, and after a casual dinner with instant food, he slumped down on a chair.

Gradually darkness enveloped the land, and patches of lights began to appear in the city. Luo Weimin felt that the room was already dark, so he got up and turned on the fluorescent lamp in the room, and then collapsed on the chair again.

Luo Weimin stared blankly at the ceiling in the room, and his vision was gradually attracted by the lamp above his head. The disc-shaped lampshade was buckled on the ceiling, emitting white light like the sun, just like a star above his head Generally, it's so beautiful!
star? ! ! !
Luo Weimin suddenly woke up, what happened, why did he suddenly think of Xingxing.

By the way, for that photo, Luo Weimin began to think carefully about the photo of the star he saw yesterday.

Luo Weimin stood up, took out his notebook from the bookshelf, and flipped through his records from the back to the front, but what made Luo Weimin panic.

He found that his memory was blurred, and the memory of that star seemed to occupy Luo Weimin's brain, causing him to forget many things, even the events of a year ago in the notebook became blurred.What's the matter, am I sick?
Following the emergence of these thoughts, Luo Weimin took the notebook next to him, wrote down the word "star" and drew three exaggerated exclamation marks on the back of the record of yesterday's astronomical observation with a pen, and then added two words of the photo. words.

Luo Weimin suffered from insomnia again, but this night he did not have the dream of last night, but saw a bright light, so bright that Luo Weimin wondered if he was still sleeping, but fortunately, he felt very comfortable.

Waking up in the morning, Luo Weimin only felt refreshed, completely free of yesterday's panic, but what surprised Luo Weimin was that the scope of his memory became blurred, and it seemed that he couldn't even remember what happened a month ago Yes, I seem to have amnesia.

This time Luo Weimin went to Kyoto No. [-] Hospital, where the Department of Neurology is quite strong, presumably he should be able to check out the reason for the previous dream here.

But the facts were beyond Luo Weimin's expectations. The results of the filming showed that Luo Weimin had no disease. The doctor still came to the same conclusion as the consultant yesterday. It should be that he was too tired. He should rest more after returning home and not think too much.

Scientific evidence told Luo Weimin that there was nothing wrong with him, so he left the hospital dubiously. What he didn't notice was that there were six acquaintances in the registration office and waiting area of ​​the Department of Neurology, all of whom were his students. It's just strange that they all know each other, but now it's like they don't know each other anymore, even if they are very close, they don't say hello or talk to each other.

Luo Weimin quickly returned home with the test results from the hospital and a tablet of sleeping pills. After dinner, Luo Weimin swallowed a sleeping pill, lay down on the bed, and began to wait for the arrival of sleepiness.

Useless!

Sleeping pills are of no use to Luo Weimin!

A tablet of medicine has been dazzled by Luo Weimin, which is already lethal to ordinary people, but it is of no use to Luo Weimin, and he still can't sleep.

It was not until the bell rang in the middle of the night that Luo Weimin slowly closed his eyes.

In this dream, Luo Weimin seemed to be in a white light, nothing could be seen in the white light, and Luo Weimin also felt that the white light seemed to carry something that could calm people down, as if as long as he was in the white light Any troubles will be forgotten.

Just when Luo Weimin was already intoxicated by the white light, a strange voice suddenly came out of his ear, this voice was calling his name softly, listen carefully, Luo Weimin could hear himself from this voice The voices of the wives in other places, the voices of the children in the hometown, the voices of the parents, and even the voices of the students and leaders.

But all this did not surprise Luo Weimin. It seemed that his brain had long accepted the setting of the voice, and Luo Weimin in his dream gradually walked towards the source of the voice.

It was a light, a very pure light, so pure that people would feel like worshiping it when they saw it, that's how Luo Weimin felt.

Then Luo Weimin in the dream bowed directly in front of this light. At this moment, except for the light in front of him, Luo Weimin lost all other thoughts and cognitions.

The next day, Luo Weimin went to work at the observatory as usual, and none of the students he brought asked for leave, and everyone came consciously, which was never seen before. Without the feeling of alienation from yesterday, everyone gathered together and greeted excitedly.

Under the leadership of Luo Weimin, the group saved the electronic version of the photo sent back a few days ago to their mobile phones, and then left the observatory talking and laughing together.

At night, Luo Weimin's wife Liu Liping, who had been away on business for a long time, came back, and she opened the door.

"Honey, I'm back, are you home?" There was no response.

Liu Liping thought her husband had something to do outside, so she took out her phone and called.

After a while of busy tone, "Sorry, there is no response to the number you dialed..."

"What's the matter, you don't answer the phone, you won't go out to fool around, are you so courageous?" Liu Liping looked at the hung up phone and said to herself.

All night, Liu Liping did not wait for her husband Luo Weimin to come back.

When Liu Liping woke up in the morning, she touched the side subconsciously, but felt nothing, and she immediately groaned, "Why haven't you come back yet, can't you really be fooling around outside?" Then Liu Liping started to hit some of Luo Weimin's friends mobile phone, but these people said that Luo Weimin was not with them, and listening to the voice on the phone, they didn't seem to be lying.

This time Liu Liping panicked a little, and started calling Luo Weimin's cell phone continuously, but when she called at this time, the voice on the other side of the phone had turned into a reminder that the cell phone had been turned off.

"What's going on?" Liu Liping felt a little upset, there was no way, so she started looking for Luo Weimin's things at home, hoping to find some clues.

First of all, Liu Liping noticed the record book on the table, especially the three exclamation marks. Liu Liping seemed to see her husband's pain from it. Then Liu Liping found the hospital's examination report. At first she was flustered, but seeing The report showed that Luo Weimin was fine, so he was a little relieved.

After a while, Liu Liping found the sleeping pills in the trash can. It seemed that they came together with the hospital report, which happened the day before yesterday. "Have you taken so many sleeping pills?" , she had a premonition that she seemed to never see her husband again.

"Hello, 110? I want to call the police. My husband has taken a lot of sleeping pills, and I can't find him!" The crying voice came from the phone, shocking the police who were listening to the phone.

Afterwards, under the comfort of the police, Liu Liping calmed down a bit, and told the police all the situation, and after getting a guarantee that she would come and take a look later, Liu Liping hung up the phone.

At the same time, in a small one-story house on the outskirts of Kyoto, a projector was hanging on the photo of the stars. In front of the photo, Luo Weimin and his students were worshiping.

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