On the night of his return from the villa, Chu Yunsheng began to have nightmares again. Different from the past, when he woke up, he could still remember several fuzzy fragments in his dream. In the final analysis, there was only one of them. It seemed that there was always a voice asking himself, who am I?
When Song Ying asked him this strange question, she was very lucky. Chu Yunsheng answered it for her. Now it's his turn. Who should he ask?
I can't prove the theorem by myself!
In the middle of the night, Chu Yunsheng was tormented by this problem. He couldn't sleep. At night, he probably ate his stomach and grunted. He simply took the paper and ran to the toilet in the bathroom to squat. He continued to think, which was completely out of the scope of an engineer's profession.
Thinking about himself, other people, Song Ying, and everyone around him, gradually thinking more and more spread, unrestrained up, the thoughts on the toilet are often like runaway horses, galloping without boundaries, and empty space without burden. Even the most stupid people can occasionally produce one or two wonderful flashes here.
In his more than 20 years of life, Chu Yunsheng for the first time summed up a seemingly mediocre but quite high question: am I living in someone else's world, or are others living in my world?
Combined with Song Ying's question, he will "who am I?" Success translates into another question: is my existence because you see me or because I see you?
In this way, there will be no clear answer to this question, because the question itself is the meaning of everyone's existence. Chu Yunsheng is a pragmatist. Even if there are answers to these questions, he also thinks that they are useless, but they are the moans of philosophers. So when he finishes wiping his buttocks, he quickly throws away these troublesome but useless problems In the back of his head, with the flow of water in the toilet, he was washed clean.
But when he tried to get up from the toilet, in the moment he raised his head, his face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, his pupils dilated sharply, and his face was full of fear.
In front of him, just in front of the toilet, less than a few centimeters away, a bloody man appeared. His whole body was covered with bloodstains, which was terrible. His muscles and muscles were squeezed into dark pieces of armor and bloomed out. Inside, there was a faint white bone, which was broken and pricked up, and adhered to the flesh and blood silk strips. Just looking at it, people were shocked and shivered The limbs are full of bones.
When he saw the blood man, the blood man saw him, just like looking at him in a mirror.
Shocked, Chu Yunsheng sat on the toilet, breathing fast, but the blood man disappeared. There was no trace of blood on the ground, as if it had never appeared at all.
Chu Yun Sheng as like as two peas in his mind, if he was hallucinatory, he would be in trouble because he had seen this blood face not long ago, but it was almost identical in the mirror.
However, after the monster incident in the secret experimental site, Chu Yunsheng's nerve lines were much thicker, and he could still be very sober. Seeing the same bloody face twice in a row, he immediately thought of an American film he had seen before, a talented mathematician and economist named Nash, who created the famous Nash equilibrium theory, and got a kind of "delusion" Since then, he has been able to see a strange man who is invisible to others and does not exist.
"Am I schizophrenic, too?"
Chu Yunsheng pacifies the heart beating wildly because of fright, and raises his pants. He is depressed.
Of course, he didn't plan to go to the hospital to take a film to do an MRI or something. After carefully examining his behavior, he found that everything was normal except for seeing a bloody face and being haunted. It was not like the performance of a mental patient.
But who can guarantee that what people with mental illness see is not true?
Chu Yunsheng couldn't help thinking of this, but he was very alert to his own idea. He took a few words to get rid of these abnormal and dangerous ideas.
He has forgotten that recently he quit his job and sold his house to prepare for the doomsday materials. In the eyes of others, especially in the eyes of acquaintances, is he not a quick psychopath!?
The next morning, Chu Yunsheng was wrapped in a quilt and fell asleep. He heard a knock on the door.
Chu Yunsheng is supposed to come to read the water meter. A few days ago, he said hello to the property and informed them that their house was to be sold. He asked them to arrange the water meter staff of the water supply company to settle the account, so as to hand over the house to the next family.
Therefore, without much thought, he put on a piece of clothes and went to open the door. The water meter keeper was familiar with him. He was a young man, and his clothes were not neat and there was no taboo.
But when the door opened, he was stunned. Outside was not a familiar water meter keeper, but a pretty song Ying in a small white down jacket.
Looking at Chu Yunsheng, who only wore a pair of underpants and a coat, Song Ying covered his mouth with a smile and said, "don't you invite me in?"
Chu Yunsheng sobered up a little, immediately alerted, blocked the door frame and said, "how do you know I live here?"Song Ying, however, was short and came in lively from under his arm. Looking around the messy living room, he blinked and said, "I not only know that you live here, but also know where you are going to move. I'm here to help you move."
Chu Yunsheng thought of her background and found his own residence should not be a problem, but anyone who was investigated by others could not be happy, so he said in a displeased tone: "that's not necessary. Thank you for your kindness. You'd better stay away from me. To tell you the truth, every time I see you, I'm scared! "
Song Ying turns around, closes the door, and quietly pulls Chu Yunsheng across the bedroom to the balcony. Pointing to a black SUV at the corner of the road, he says, "if I am far away from you, you will be in danger. They are staring at you 24 hours a day. I said I would like to protect you."
Chu Yunsheng's heart was startled. He omitted the last sentence and said in a deep voice, "who are they?"
Song Ying looked at the black SUV indifferently and said, "the people of the military, we have been to the laboratory sent."
Chu wanted to ask, "how do you know?" But at the thought of Song Ying's identity, he naturally knew more than himself, so the words came to the mouth and changed to: "why?"
Song Ying took the poor Chu Yunsheng, who was still wearing underpants, to the bedroom, and whispered: "I think you have been bugged by them in your home, and we will talk about it later on the bus."
Chu Yunsheng was startled and looked at her suspiciously.
"Don't believe it?" Song Ying said wrongly, "I'll send someone up to show you."
She took out her mobile phone and dialed a number. Chu Yunsheng didn't stop it. Suddenly, he didn't expect that someone would monitor his every move. Although he still didn't believe it, he still wanted to see if it was true.
While Song Ying is on the phone, Chu Yunsheng rushes her to the living room and puts on her clothes quickly.
After a while, he has just put on his clothes. Song Ying opens the door and comes in a big man. Chu Yunsheng knows him and has seen him in a secret experiment. He once lifted himself up.
The Han, surnamed Jiang, gave Chu Yunsheng an unfriendly look. With a box in his hand, he removed all the messy shoes and instant noodle boxes in the living room, put them on the floor and assembled them skillfully. Soon, he assembled a set of instruments that Chu Yunsheng had never seen before.
The Han, surnamed Jiang, searched Chu Yunsheng's small room with an instrument in one hand and a rectangular terminal in the other. Within a short time, two monitors were found under Chu Yunsheng's eyes, one located behind the refrigerator in the living room and the other in the plug box in the bathroom.
Han didn't destroy the monitor, but pointed it out to Chu Yunsheng and Song Ying, and whispered, "there are more advanced bedrooms. I can't find them for the time being."
Chu Yunsheng first panicked for a while, then he could not help but get angry. He was shaking with anger. Why should these grandsons keep an eye on himself? Even the bathroom is equipped with monitors!
He glared at Song Ying fiercely and said that it was hateful to watch him, but she was the cause of all the troubles?
Song Ying was afraid of Chu Yunsheng, but the Han man surnamed Jiang was not afraid. He probably saw Chu Yunsheng "bullying" Song Ying. He snorted, "if you have no problem yourself, they would have retreated. Do you think these things don't need high funds?"
When he said this, Chu Yunsheng felt guilty at once. It was not that he was afraid of a big man surnamed Jiang, but that he did have a huge secret, that is, ancient books, which can never be disclosed for the time being.
Seeing Chu Yunsheng eat shriveled, Song Ying immediately took the big man and said, "Uncle Jiang, I'm going to trouble you this time. You have to go over there first and make sure you have a thorough inspection."
The three formed a strange circle. The Han surnamed Jiang protected Song Ying, Song Ying protected Chu Yunsheng, and Song Ying was afraid of Chu Yunsheng. The Han surnamed Jiang listened to Song Ying.
The big man, surnamed Jiang, nodded and looked at Chu Yunsheng with warning. He rubbed the floor with something. Chu Yunsheng also calmed down and sat on the sofa in the living room, thinking about countermeasures.
According to the current situation, his watchers should not have discovered the secret of the ancient books, otherwise he would not be able to sit here now.
Next, there is no doubt that Song Ying knows about the two houses in Mingdu Huayuan, and it will not be a secret. Now it is futile to change places. Even if he moves to Chongming desert island with the strong power of the other party, it will be useless for him to move to Chongming desert island. The other party knows his hand.
Now what he still has to do is that he must not expose the ancient books, at least until the celestial orbit comes.
As for the supplies, he has been doing it all the time, and the other party has not taken any action against it. I think it does not matter much.
But he realized that he could no longer spread the end of the world, including posting on the Internet, or he would be able to evaporate in the world every minute.
When things get to this point, there is nothing to blame for their mistakes. Fortunately, Song Ying, a little girl, has a little conscience. With her "big umbrella", maybe those people in the military dare not mess around for the time being.
With fixed attention, Chu Yunsheng no longer refuses Song Ying's help in moving. She has to rely on her big tree to be safe for more than a month.^(to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )
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