Shen Shizhen

Chapter 130 The Pendulum

Vaguely, the darkness around him was gradually lit up, and the feathers were flying all over the sky, hazy and lingering, like a barrier. This was not the first time Ji Chuan had this dream, and he always felt that there was something behind it.

The first two times, when he first arrived in Farland, he hadn't been able to see what was hidden behind the feathers. This time, he wanted to see.

Feeling the pieces of fluff floating in front of my eyes, I just feel that I am in a warm and soft dreamland. The feeling is very strange. I know it is just a dream, but the gentleness makes people reluctant to wake up.

His vision was blurred, and the looming silhouette not far away gradually appeared, but Ji Chuan couldn't focus his eyes. The upper and lower eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it was difficult to even open them.

The man was wearing a long white coat, his hair was long and curly, and his small curving waves could be barely seen. His stature was not low, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness behind him.

The eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and Ji Chuan could even feel his eyes were slightly astringent. Just when he was about to lose his hold, he saw that person seemed to stretch out his hand to him.

Almost subconsciously, Ji Chuan stretched out his hand to the person whose face he couldn't even see clearly - when he woke up from the dream.

That was the first time Ji Chuan returned to that dream after he settled down to live, and it was all related to the drugs that had been injected into his body in recent days.

A group of people in white coats outside the glass cover have been discussing the obscure graph on the screen for a long time, and Ji Chuan can see such a situation almost every time he wakes up from his dream.

After the initial uneasiness and anger, Ji Chuan's emotions have gone through the trough period, and now lying in the glass cover, there is only a burst of mysterious joy left.

"Ji, we need you to be more excited." Nelson seemed a little helpless.

Ji Chuan lay on the bed and glanced at him lightly: "I think I am a person who is more prone to emotional ups and downs. For example, you can let me meet Ai Fan or Kesma."

This is not the first time Ji Chuan has made this request.

Ever since he knew that these people were injecting themselves with that unknown drug just to get the information hidden in his emotions, he had started making such suggestions.

It's just that these people don't want to adopt it, but it's obviously reached the point where there is no discussion.

From the initial two injections a day to the current five a day, Ji Chuan saw embarrassment and disbelief on their faces more than once.

It's just that the dose of the drug didn't increase any more, and he didn't have any other side effects at all except that he fell into the dream that was difficult to carry on day after day.

Ji Chuan could guess that five times a day was already the limit his body could bear, but they still got nothing.

After a series of follow-up human experiments, Sarto felt that this was a miracle-a lot of people lost at Fowler Hill during that time.

"The symptoms of fever, excitement, screaming, insomnia, and incontinence that appear in other people are not reflected in him at all. Instead, he becomes more and more lethargic and calm. This is by no means simple." This is Fowler Hill The conclusions drawn by the "angels in white" to Ji Chuan.

Sator looked at Ji Chuan who was isolated from the outside world in the glass cover and said slowly: "So maybe what that person said is true... This person is really special, he is different from all psychics."

At this time, Ji Chuan didn't know that he had been blown into a savior by Carter against Kirk's skin. He only knew that the medicine didn't work for him, and these people had already determined that he had something they had been looking for for a long time.

"Where's Carter? Is he okay? I can't see Ivan and Kesma, and it's a very pleasant thing to see Carter." That's what Ji Chuan said to everyone when he was injected with the fifth drug that day .

Thanks to them, now Ji Chuan is quite used to the feeling of piercing through the surface of the skin and deep into the blood vessels, and he is not interested in the routine.

As soon as the needle was injected, he fell into a deep sleep again almost in a short while.

It wasn't any other dream, nor was it anyone else. Ji Chuan felt that the person who had been hidden by the feathers was always the same person, and he had no intention of leaving, as if he had been waiting for him, waiting for him. I walked up to him.

After waking up that night, Ji Chuan even began to look forward to the next injection of medicine.

He could feel that he was getting closer to that person every time, and maybe after a few more visits he would be able to see the true face of Mount Lu as he wished.

But before seeing the man in the dream, Ji Chuan actually met Carter first.

To be honest, Ji Chuan felt that Carter looked much worse than himself.

The meeting between the two took place in Ji Chuan's glass cover. As soon as Ji Chuan opened his eyes, he saw Carter who was hanging on the side of his glass cover, and Carter was staring at him in a daze.

Ji Chuan's accident caused the enlarged waveform graph outside to change from the calmness of the previous few days, and staged several big jumps in a row, surprising those people.

But the good times didn't last long, and after a while, the wave chart was taken there and peace returned.

Ji Chuan was chatting with Carter with a touch of joy. When he heard that Carter had never seen Ivan, the waveform graph outside jumped a few more times. was recorded.

It’s nothing more than a few sentences, you ask me how I have been in the laboratory these days, and I will ask you how you have been these few days.

"Although I am also like you, my toes have hardly touched the ground since I came in, but you are lying down and I am hanging, so you should be grateful." Carter said that life is loveless, every time his arm When he couldn't bear it, those people would add him to the machine, and as time passed, he almost forgot that he still had two legs that could walk.

Ji Chuan felt that Carter still had the strength to make jokes, so it should be fine, and besides his weakness, he seemed to have no other injuries, so he said with a smile: "My bones are soft, just open and close my eyes in a daze every day." dream."

Probably because it was hard to arouse Ji Chuan's emotional ups and downs, everyone didn't give Ji Chuan and Carter too many opportunities to talk, so they ordered Carter to be carried away.

Sarto stood in the glass enclosure and asked him, "Is that Kirk a seer?"

Ji Chuan couldn't understand why it took her so long to ask himself such nonsense, but he still said cautiously: "The intelligence team does not recruit incompetent people. I thought Ai Fan had already made it clear to you."

But Sarto nearly choked on his next words: "He calls you the savior."

Ji Chuan choked up subconsciously, and thought to himself, "What the hell?", but his face remained calm, and he wisely chose to remain silent.

However, the scientific researchers who had been in front of the big screen outside were excited by Ji Chuan's mood swings again, and they almost confirmed Ji Chuan's identity as the "savior".

Ji Chuan's silence now has become [-]% acquiescence.

Sato conveyed the hope that he could say something on behalf of everyone, but Ji Chuan really didn't know what he should say. He did this entirely because he had no idea what Carter would say.

So he simply sent his elbow out and handed it to Sator: "I don't know what you want, otherwise we'd better get an injection."

Everyone: "..."

This time Ji Chuan returned to his dream as he wished.

In the dream, it was still the world with fluttering feathers. Behind the feathers, there was a person with white wings faintly floating. Those wings probably spread from the shoulder blades. serious.

One step... another step...

It was approaching, and Ji Chuan felt that he was about to unveil the man's veil.

Before that, he couldn't even tell the person's gender. It was shoulder-length short hair with curly hair. The shadow against the light made the person in front of him hide a lot of information, but he could always feel the person's identity. The elegant and neutral beauty exuded from the bones.

The closer he got, the more Ji Chuan became sure that he had never seen this person who seemed to him acquainted.

Feeling that I was stepping on the clouds with each foot, I kept pushing away the feathers blocking my eyes, my vision gradually got rid of the blur, the focus gathered bit by bit, and I was aiming at that person.

But when Ji Chuan felt that the person was about to be within reach, the picture in front of him suddenly shattered and fell to his feet one by one, and the surroundings were pitch black.

This feeling is not unfamiliar, and Ji Chuan knew it was a sign that he was about to wake up.

But this time, Ji Chuan did not "sleep until he woke up naturally", but was awakened by someone.

The author has something to say:

I really really don't want to drink water, I really really want to end it well, I've been stuck and busy recently, and there is no little angel to remind me, so it took a long time, I'm sorry to say!Will work hard to update!

Once again, thanks again to the little angel of Meizi Lake!Bow manually!