I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 856 Trance

Chapter 856 Trance
"Ah-Qing! Ah-Qing!"

"How are you doing?"

"Can you still hear me?"

In a daze, A Qing seemed to hear Lao Ping calling him anxiously, and the worried voice gradually pulled him out of the hallucination.

When he blinked again, everything in front of him would no longer disappear, and those brilliant colors would no longer appear, and his consciousness gradually began to return.

He took a deep breath, broke out of his trance, lowered his body, and began to dry heave.

"Aqing?"

Hearing Lao Ping calling again, A Qing raised his hand to indicate that he was fine.

"I am back."

For some reason, A Qing did not answer "I'm fine", but subconsciously used the word "come back".

He took a few breaths and looked up at Lao Ping.

Lao Ping's face was full of worry and his brows were furrowed.

"How do you feel now?"

"much better……"

"Why is this happening?" Lao Ping grabbed A Qing's hand, felt the temperature, and looked confused.

"Maybe I didn't get enough rest." A Qing replied calmly.

"How many hours of sleep did you get yesterday?"

"twelve."

"Twelve?!" Lao Ping exclaimed, "Then I know what's wrong with you. You must have low blood sugar. You probably didn't eat anything when you got up, right?"

A Qing nodded, he also felt that hypoglycemia was very likely.

Dizziness, palpitations, and even hallucinations...

Upon seeing this, Lao Ping quickly brought A Qing a can of Coke so that he could replenish some sugar first.

A Qing took the Coke handed to him by Lao Ping and was suddenly stunned. He stared at the Coke can for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Lao Ping thought that A Qing had fallen into that strange state again, and asked anxiously.

"Nothing..." Ah Qing opened the pull ring and took a quick sip.

"There seemed to be Coke in my dream, and I still remember the familiar taste." A Qing said as he looked at the Coke in his hand.

Lao Ping also heard A Qing's mumbling. He looked at Coke, then quickly turned his head and looked at A Qing's pale lips.

"Don't think about what happened in the dream. Drink it quickly. I'll get you another can."

Soon, A Qing finished drinking the Coke. The sugar quickly spread throughout his body, and his consciousness was finally no longer so hazy.

“Is it really hypoglycemia?”

He had never suffered from hypoglycemia before. It seemed that the work during this period was really harmful to his health.

"Is it repaired over there?" As soon as his body recovered a little, A Qing began to care about this mission.

"Don't worry about it, they can fix it." Lao Ping pointed to the circle of people forming over there and said to A Qing.

Ah Qing also looked over and was stunned for a moment.

"Do you need so many people to repair an electronic screen?"

It's a waste of talent to have a robot team use a common electronic screen at the same time...

A Qing took a few glances and then stopped paying attention. Those guys were much smarter than him, so repairing an electronic screen should be no problem for them.

He supported himself on the chair and tried to stand up, but was held down by Lao Ping.

"Slow down."

"Ok."

After drinking a few more cans of Coke, Aqing became more and more conscious.

He is now very sure that there must be something about Coke in his dream yesterday, but now he can only think of Coke and nothing else.

"Is it a dream about Coke? Why did I have this dream? Because I slept too long and I was thirsty?" Not only that, Ah Qing was a little confused. Why did he remember "tasting" Coke in his dream? He even remembered the taste of the Coke in the dream clearly. As a result, as soon as he drank Coke, the memory of the dream was triggered, and he instantly remembered what happened last night.

“Do you have a sense of taste in dreams?”

"Could it be that I dreamed about Coke and imagined the taste?"

It is common sense that there should be no smell in dreams, unless one tastes the corresponding smell in reality while dreaming.

But it's impossible for someone to sneak into his room and pour Coke into his mouth while he was sleeping, right?
"Ah Qing, have some cookies."

Lao Ping brought some snacks and interrupted his wandering thoughts.

"Do you feel better?"

"It's okay, it should be low blood sugar."

"You should eat something before coming to work. Don't be so anxious." Lao Ping advised helplessly.

"Definitely next time."

A Qing quickly agreed, he knew that he had made Lao Ping worried.

“Why hasn’t it been repaired yet?”

It's been a while, it seems something went wrong.

Despite Lao Ping's obstruction, A Qing insisted on standing up.

My legs are still a little weak, but it's much better than before.

Suddenly he stood up, and afterimages began to appear in front of his eyes again. The people in the distance swayed and suddenly turned into several people. The colors on their bodies were also evenly divided into several parts. Ah Qing rubbed his eyes quickly, and his vision returned to normal.

He walked forward, asking about the situation while trying to squeeze through the crowd, but the members of the robot team stood still, as if they were deliberately trying to stop him.

"what happened?"

Looking at this strange situation, A Qing even thought he was hallucinating again.

"Is it because I have low blood sugar and too little strength that they didn't notice me pushing them?"

Ah Qing tugged at the clothes of the man in front of him in confusion. Finally, the man turned his head, met his gaze for a moment, and then stepped aside...

But A Qing did not continue to squeeze forward, but stood there in a daze.

"What was that look just now?"

The man looked at him with a sense of panic and fear as if he was discovered doing something bad.

He quickly looked again to confirm, but found that the man's expression had changed.

Kind, caring, and with a hint of smile.

"Am I dazzled?"

Ah Qing smiled awkwardly at the man and continued walking forward.

This time, he encountered no obstruction. Everyone made way for him and he easily came to the main electronic screen.

"Is it fixed?" he asked anxiously.

"Okay, let's adjust the parameters again. It will take a little longer."

After hearing the other party's explanation, A Qing quickly looked at the picture on the electronic screen. Just as the other party said, some parameters were indeed being adjusted.

"It seems that there was a problem with the update. I reset the system and rolled back the version, and it worked, but the color parameters and network connection part need to be reset..."

"Yeah." Ah Qing patted the other person's shoulder: "Let me do it."

"Okay." The colleague who was repairing the electronic screen on behalf of Aqing responded and quickly stepped aside.

"Don't gather around, there's nothing to see, it will be fixed soon."

The crowd slowly dispersed after hearing what A Qing said. A Qing quickly imported the saved settings, debugged them, and then pulled out his own permission tool.

"Okay, let's have the meeting. If any problems arise later, call me..."

After giving some instructions, A Qing took Lao Ping out of the meeting room.

(End of this chapter)

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