Awakening Day Collection
Chapter 29
Chapter 29
He Yifan took a deep breath, deliberately put on an old-fashioned dignity on his face, and said in a rough voice: "You are all young people, no one knows what will happen between young people, maybe you will develop a friendship Become a friend. Then you must remember that if you really cherish this friend, you must let him find the root cause. This process contains some life-and-death decision elements, and one wrong step may bring disastrous results. as a result of."
"What choice!" Feng Si was furious, "Will these old clappers die if they don't pretend to be so coy?"
"He will die." He Yifan gave an affirmative answer.
So Fons could only go to catch the train depressed.At last, the luck was not so bad, and I squeezed into the car in the last 5 minutes in a thrilling manner.At this time, it was the peak time for college students to go home during the summer vacation. The train was full of young and fresh faces. Looking at the carefree expressions of those peers, Feng Si suddenly felt envious.
In fact, I should be like them, spending my parents' hard-earned money on eating, drinking and having fun, skipping classes to play online games instead of using online games as a tool to make money, Feng Si thought.I should also spend money to buy the latest iPhone as a gift to my girlfriend, and make love to her downstairs in the dormitory every day; When I help the girl back home, I take advantage of the opportunity; I should also gather a group of people to travel during the holidays, and men and women will travel together, and then find opportunities to develop a deeper relationship...
There are many things that seem to be suitable for young people of this age to do, but they have nothing to do with themselves.Before the marketing Weibo started to operate slowly and he found Ning Zhangwen, a technical helper, besides earning hard money in online games, he also worked part-time as a tutor.There are many poor students who need to work to earn living expenses in the university, but Feng Si is not a poor student. His father is very rich, but he uses harsher standards than poor students to squeeze himself.
As for now, the problem before him is not just money.There is an encrypted file in his mobile phone, which records and organizes all kinds of mysteries that have appeared in life since the night his father died. Just looking at it is enough to make people dazzled:
Who are my biological parents?Where did my birth mother end up?
Who am I?What kind of virtue can be favored by so many people?
Why did my father adopt me?What is the "family mission" that my grandfather mentioned in the letter?
What happened the night I was born?
What criteria does "Xuan Hezi" follow when searching for unborn children?
Do the monsters in the photos of the Qing Dynasty, the "shirou" seen by Yu Zhike in Samarkand, and the "shirou" seen by Huainan King Liu An belong to the same species?What exactly is it?Who is the wealthy businessman named Yang Lu?
Where did the strange abilities displayed by Lin Jinglu and Yu Han come from?What is the force behind them?
What exactly is the "attached brain" in Yu Han's body?
…………
In addition, there is another mystery, that is, who knocked him down in the storage room at home and took away the important materials left by Feng Qizhou.After getting to know He Yifan and Yu Han, he immediately believed that it was Yu Han who did it, but He Yifan denied it.
"It was indeed me who sent the monkey into your house the night before, but after the monkey was injured, I was busy treating it, and I didn't let Yu Han go to you the next day. I don't need to lie to you about this .” He Yifan said with certainty.
Feng Si pondered for a while, He Yifan really didn't need to lie to him about this matter.Thinking about it more carefully, the figure that hit him on the head with the corner of the eye that day, although very thick, does not seem to be very tall, at least not Yu Han's eye-catching iron tower-like figure.So who could it be?Could it be Lin Jinglu's companion, or some other family?
There is no answer to these questions so far, and the question marks are like sharp hooks, causing him headaches, and of course the pain of bruises all over his body.In the end, he could only put away his mobile phone, and gradually fell asleep while leaning on his seat. He was really exhausted after all the tossing around in the afternoon.
But he didn't sleep well. After the incident in the afternoon, he always felt that something was touched in his memory, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while. This feeling like a cat's claw scratching his heart always Make him miserable.What is it that makes me have certain associations?What important detail am I forgetting?
Feng Si was thinking persistently between half-dream and half-awake, so in the shallow dream, Yu Han smashed Ning Zhangwen's room into a honeycomb time and time again, with dangerous green lights shining in his eyes time and time again, painfully Said that he couldn't hold on any longer, that the attached brain was too strong, and Wen Xiaolan slapped Yu Han's face again and again until he slowly woke up.
There must be something in this episode. Fence struggled and searched in the dream, and kept repeating those episodes. Suddenly, it seemed that due to an emergency stop, his head hit something hard like a table, It woke him up suddenly.And this collision made him instantly enlightened.
It turns out that the key words I need are "head" and "pain", Feng Si didn't even bother to open his eyes, thinking excitedly while rubbing the knocked part of his forehead.I finally understood what was making me uneasy all the time. It was when Yu Han and He Yifan kept repeating the new term "attached brain", which reminded me of one thing.
—a tumor in my cranial cavity!
Too many things happened these days, Fons almost forgot about it.On the night of his father's death, his head was also hit, so a CT scan was performed in the hospital, and the doctor found a very small benign tumor in his cranial cavity.At that time, the doctor said that the tumor would be fine in the short term, and that it might be cured with conservative treatment, so he didn't take it too seriously.Thinking back at this moment, he suddenly realized something: What if this is not a tumor?
Could it be that like Yu Han, a brain attached to my head was also implanted?
When will this attached brain "awaken" and start to conflict with my spiritual world?
What consequences will its awakening bring?
These thoughts swirled in my head like a sea turtle struggling in a fishing net, it was almost suffocating.Fons scratched his hair in annoyance, and found that he couldn't sleep anymore.
After a day of cranky thinking, when the second night on the train came, sleepiness finally took over his body.After dawn, the train will arrive in Guiyang, so it's time to recharge your batteries.Feng Si leaned his head on the seat, swayed his body as the train moved, and fell asleep again.Many things seemed to happen again in the dream, but they were forgotten afterwards without leaving any traces.
I don’t know how many different dreams he has gone through. In the last dream, he climbed up a tower that towered into the sky, and then accidentally slipped his hand, and the whole person fell from the tower. He felt a strong sense of weightlessness. Let him wake up all at once.He opened his eyes, and when the vision in front of him changed from blurred to clear, he was completely stunned.
If it wasn't that I was still in the dream, then I must have seen a ghost. Feng Si stood up slowly while supporting the small table in front of him.He pinched his left wrist fiercely, the nails tore through the skin, and the pain was burning.He quickly judged that this was not a dream, but reality, and the unbelievable scene in front of him was not a dream.
Before that, it was not that he had never seen or heard of some things beyond daily cognition, such as the bloody scene of his birth described by Zhai Jianguo, such as the bloody scene in the old Qing Dynasty photos left by his father. Monsters, such as Lin Jinglu, who cannot be hurt by metal blades, or Yu Han, whose eyes turn a strange green color, blood vessels on his skin protrude, and go berserk with infinite strength.But the description is not a personal experience after all, and the photos may be faked. It is bizarre not to be injured by a knife and the eyes turn green, but in terms of visual effects, a street magician can do it.All in all, four words: not shocking enough.
"But it's too shocking now, right?" Feng Si muttered to himself, "Things like big scenes can be fatal at any time..."
——He found that everything on the train had fallen into a state of stagnation, an absolute state of stagnation, as if time had been completely frozen, and the train had stopped running.
Everyone on the train seemed to be turned into a clay sculpture, and they didn't move at all.A middle-aged couple sitting opposite Fons is leaning against each other in sleep at the moment, the husband is snoring, his mouth is half-opened, and then freezes.The wife seemed to be unconsciously stretching out her hand to stroke her hair in a dream. Her fingers rested on the hair tip of her forehead, and she didn't make another move.
The young man sitting next to Feng Si was not asleep, and was concentrating on reading a large tome with dense fonts, which should be a collection of pirated online novels.His fingers were twirling a page, about to turn it, but stopped halfway through.
These people are not replaced by wax figures while I sleep, are they?Fons came up with such a strange idea.He stretched out his hand and dared not to touch the skin of the young man next to him lightly. It was soft and warm. This was a living person, not a wax figure.
Feng Si looked around and found that the whole carriage was in the same situation.A dark-faced father was reprimanding his naughty son with wide-eyed eyes. He could even see the bloodshot eyes clearly, and his son was grinning loudly. In the air, crystal clear.A yellow-skinned and skinny old woman stood smoking in the aisle, the smoke condensed into a solid haze, which made her face look a bit poetic.A few men who looked like migrant workers who stayed up all night were playing cards. When it was time to shuffle the cards, the playing cards showed a regular and dynamic arrangement in the air.
Feng Si tried to flip the pages of the book in the hands of the young man beside him, and found that when he touched it, the paper moved slightly, and then continued to stand still, as if he had completely lost inertia and gravity.In addition to these frozen scenes, he also found that even all sound disappeared, and the crash of the wheels and the joints of the rails was completely inaudible.
Thinking of this, he opened the curtains to see where the train was going.But as soon as he opened the curtain, he was startled.
The train was suspended in mid-air!
At this time, the train, like an airplane, was floating in mid-air, surrounded by a dark and thick fog, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.
This feeling is as if the air has turned into a transparent ice cube, and the train and the people in the train are swimming fish frozen in the ice cube. Fons had such a strange association.The strangest thing is that in this huge "ice block", there is actually a fish that is not frozen and can still swim around alive and kicking.When all time stopped, the fish became a monster that existed alone out of time.
That is himself.
(End of this chapter)
He Yifan took a deep breath, deliberately put on an old-fashioned dignity on his face, and said in a rough voice: "You are all young people, no one knows what will happen between young people, maybe you will develop a friendship Become a friend. Then you must remember that if you really cherish this friend, you must let him find the root cause. This process contains some life-and-death decision elements, and one wrong step may bring disastrous results. as a result of."
"What choice!" Feng Si was furious, "Will these old clappers die if they don't pretend to be so coy?"
"He will die." He Yifan gave an affirmative answer.
So Fons could only go to catch the train depressed.At last, the luck was not so bad, and I squeezed into the car in the last 5 minutes in a thrilling manner.At this time, it was the peak time for college students to go home during the summer vacation. The train was full of young and fresh faces. Looking at the carefree expressions of those peers, Feng Si suddenly felt envious.
In fact, I should be like them, spending my parents' hard-earned money on eating, drinking and having fun, skipping classes to play online games instead of using online games as a tool to make money, Feng Si thought.I should also spend money to buy the latest iPhone as a gift to my girlfriend, and make love to her downstairs in the dormitory every day; When I help the girl back home, I take advantage of the opportunity; I should also gather a group of people to travel during the holidays, and men and women will travel together, and then find opportunities to develop a deeper relationship...
There are many things that seem to be suitable for young people of this age to do, but they have nothing to do with themselves.Before the marketing Weibo started to operate slowly and he found Ning Zhangwen, a technical helper, besides earning hard money in online games, he also worked part-time as a tutor.There are many poor students who need to work to earn living expenses in the university, but Feng Si is not a poor student. His father is very rich, but he uses harsher standards than poor students to squeeze himself.
As for now, the problem before him is not just money.There is an encrypted file in his mobile phone, which records and organizes all kinds of mysteries that have appeared in life since the night his father died. Just looking at it is enough to make people dazzled:
Who are my biological parents?Where did my birth mother end up?
Who am I?What kind of virtue can be favored by so many people?
Why did my father adopt me?What is the "family mission" that my grandfather mentioned in the letter?
What happened the night I was born?
What criteria does "Xuan Hezi" follow when searching for unborn children?
Do the monsters in the photos of the Qing Dynasty, the "shirou" seen by Yu Zhike in Samarkand, and the "shirou" seen by Huainan King Liu An belong to the same species?What exactly is it?Who is the wealthy businessman named Yang Lu?
Where did the strange abilities displayed by Lin Jinglu and Yu Han come from?What is the force behind them?
What exactly is the "attached brain" in Yu Han's body?
…………
In addition, there is another mystery, that is, who knocked him down in the storage room at home and took away the important materials left by Feng Qizhou.After getting to know He Yifan and Yu Han, he immediately believed that it was Yu Han who did it, but He Yifan denied it.
"It was indeed me who sent the monkey into your house the night before, but after the monkey was injured, I was busy treating it, and I didn't let Yu Han go to you the next day. I don't need to lie to you about this .” He Yifan said with certainty.
Feng Si pondered for a while, He Yifan really didn't need to lie to him about this matter.Thinking about it more carefully, the figure that hit him on the head with the corner of the eye that day, although very thick, does not seem to be very tall, at least not Yu Han's eye-catching iron tower-like figure.So who could it be?Could it be Lin Jinglu's companion, or some other family?
There is no answer to these questions so far, and the question marks are like sharp hooks, causing him headaches, and of course the pain of bruises all over his body.In the end, he could only put away his mobile phone, and gradually fell asleep while leaning on his seat. He was really exhausted after all the tossing around in the afternoon.
But he didn't sleep well. After the incident in the afternoon, he always felt that something was touched in his memory, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while. This feeling like a cat's claw scratching his heart always Make him miserable.What is it that makes me have certain associations?What important detail am I forgetting?
Feng Si was thinking persistently between half-dream and half-awake, so in the shallow dream, Yu Han smashed Ning Zhangwen's room into a honeycomb time and time again, with dangerous green lights shining in his eyes time and time again, painfully Said that he couldn't hold on any longer, that the attached brain was too strong, and Wen Xiaolan slapped Yu Han's face again and again until he slowly woke up.
There must be something in this episode. Fence struggled and searched in the dream, and kept repeating those episodes. Suddenly, it seemed that due to an emergency stop, his head hit something hard like a table, It woke him up suddenly.And this collision made him instantly enlightened.
It turns out that the key words I need are "head" and "pain", Feng Si didn't even bother to open his eyes, thinking excitedly while rubbing the knocked part of his forehead.I finally understood what was making me uneasy all the time. It was when Yu Han and He Yifan kept repeating the new term "attached brain", which reminded me of one thing.
—a tumor in my cranial cavity!
Too many things happened these days, Fons almost forgot about it.On the night of his father's death, his head was also hit, so a CT scan was performed in the hospital, and the doctor found a very small benign tumor in his cranial cavity.At that time, the doctor said that the tumor would be fine in the short term, and that it might be cured with conservative treatment, so he didn't take it too seriously.Thinking back at this moment, he suddenly realized something: What if this is not a tumor?
Could it be that like Yu Han, a brain attached to my head was also implanted?
When will this attached brain "awaken" and start to conflict with my spiritual world?
What consequences will its awakening bring?
These thoughts swirled in my head like a sea turtle struggling in a fishing net, it was almost suffocating.Fons scratched his hair in annoyance, and found that he couldn't sleep anymore.
After a day of cranky thinking, when the second night on the train came, sleepiness finally took over his body.After dawn, the train will arrive in Guiyang, so it's time to recharge your batteries.Feng Si leaned his head on the seat, swayed his body as the train moved, and fell asleep again.Many things seemed to happen again in the dream, but they were forgotten afterwards without leaving any traces.
I don’t know how many different dreams he has gone through. In the last dream, he climbed up a tower that towered into the sky, and then accidentally slipped his hand, and the whole person fell from the tower. He felt a strong sense of weightlessness. Let him wake up all at once.He opened his eyes, and when the vision in front of him changed from blurred to clear, he was completely stunned.
If it wasn't that I was still in the dream, then I must have seen a ghost. Feng Si stood up slowly while supporting the small table in front of him.He pinched his left wrist fiercely, the nails tore through the skin, and the pain was burning.He quickly judged that this was not a dream, but reality, and the unbelievable scene in front of him was not a dream.
Before that, it was not that he had never seen or heard of some things beyond daily cognition, such as the bloody scene of his birth described by Zhai Jianguo, such as the bloody scene in the old Qing Dynasty photos left by his father. Monsters, such as Lin Jinglu, who cannot be hurt by metal blades, or Yu Han, whose eyes turn a strange green color, blood vessels on his skin protrude, and go berserk with infinite strength.But the description is not a personal experience after all, and the photos may be faked. It is bizarre not to be injured by a knife and the eyes turn green, but in terms of visual effects, a street magician can do it.All in all, four words: not shocking enough.
"But it's too shocking now, right?" Feng Si muttered to himself, "Things like big scenes can be fatal at any time..."
——He found that everything on the train had fallen into a state of stagnation, an absolute state of stagnation, as if time had been completely frozen, and the train had stopped running.
Everyone on the train seemed to be turned into a clay sculpture, and they didn't move at all.A middle-aged couple sitting opposite Fons is leaning against each other in sleep at the moment, the husband is snoring, his mouth is half-opened, and then freezes.The wife seemed to be unconsciously stretching out her hand to stroke her hair in a dream. Her fingers rested on the hair tip of her forehead, and she didn't make another move.
The young man sitting next to Feng Si was not asleep, and was concentrating on reading a large tome with dense fonts, which should be a collection of pirated online novels.His fingers were twirling a page, about to turn it, but stopped halfway through.
These people are not replaced by wax figures while I sleep, are they?Fons came up with such a strange idea.He stretched out his hand and dared not to touch the skin of the young man next to him lightly. It was soft and warm. This was a living person, not a wax figure.
Feng Si looked around and found that the whole carriage was in the same situation.A dark-faced father was reprimanding his naughty son with wide-eyed eyes. He could even see the bloodshot eyes clearly, and his son was grinning loudly. In the air, crystal clear.A yellow-skinned and skinny old woman stood smoking in the aisle, the smoke condensed into a solid haze, which made her face look a bit poetic.A few men who looked like migrant workers who stayed up all night were playing cards. When it was time to shuffle the cards, the playing cards showed a regular and dynamic arrangement in the air.
Feng Si tried to flip the pages of the book in the hands of the young man beside him, and found that when he touched it, the paper moved slightly, and then continued to stand still, as if he had completely lost inertia and gravity.In addition to these frozen scenes, he also found that even all sound disappeared, and the crash of the wheels and the joints of the rails was completely inaudible.
Thinking of this, he opened the curtains to see where the train was going.But as soon as he opened the curtain, he was startled.
The train was suspended in mid-air!
At this time, the train, like an airplane, was floating in mid-air, surrounded by a dark and thick fog, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.
This feeling is as if the air has turned into a transparent ice cube, and the train and the people in the train are swimming fish frozen in the ice cube. Fons had such a strange association.The strangest thing is that in this huge "ice block", there is actually a fish that is not frozen and can still swim around alive and kicking.When all time stopped, the fish became a monster that existed alone out of time.
That is himself.
(End of this chapter)
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