Chapter 2: The Home Star (Minor Repairs)
It was the feeling of drowning again, the overwhelming suffocation and fear, Fan Yin's two legs kicked unconsciously, and his hands desperately wanted to grab something. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Then, sweating profusely, she opened her eyes, stared at the roof for a moment, and then slowly realized that she was not dead.
Fan Yin smiled self-deprecatingly - she has a handful of old bones, what else is she going to salvage? I thought I was going to be freed, but now it's okay, and the courage that I finally mustered up is scattered again.
Fan Yin relaxed her hands and feet, thinking about leaning the pillow behind her and sitting up to relieve her sore old waist, but as soon as she turned over, she felt that the bed under her seemed to have become a large mollusk, and it gently supported her waist with her movements!
After a second, Fan Yin decisively chose to pretend not to notice the strangeness of the bed, as if he was afraid of disturbing the bed, and his movements became extremely cautious.
But 'Reality' is an upright man, responsible for smashing all the disguises of covering his ears and stealing bells with a honeyed smile.
This time, Fan Yin is Ah Q's rebirth, and she can't deceive herself anymore - with her movements, the bed began to deform strangely and drastically, holding her back steadily, allowing her to lean comfortably.
At this time, Fan Yin, who had already seen the whole picture of the house, finally discovered the strangeness of this place - the walls and floors exuded a beige metallic luster, and there was not a single door, not even a single window, and most importantly, no matter how quiet it was, it should not be as dead silent as it is now!
Fan Yin was completely shocked by his discovery.
However, before she could convince herself of pulling out a suitable sentence from the vast and profound Chinese vocabulary, reality once again showed its deep malice.
A big hole suddenly appeared on the wall opposite Fan Yin silently, it was definitely not a door that was opened in any way, or a big hole that appeared out of thin air!
Then, a teenager with dreamy ice blue eyes walked in, with a fresh smell of mango milk, which was very pleasing to the eye.
However, wearing a somewhat loose '65'-style military uniform, and the flaming red five-pointed star shining in the middle of the liberation hat, Fan Yin felt as if he was 17 years old again, his throat was a little itchy, and he wanted to sing the song "Why Are Flowers So Red" for the occasion.
The young man was obviously dissatisfied with Fan Yin's reaction, paused, his eyes flashed quite innocently, and he said with some frustration: "I thought that dressing like this would make you feel familiar." β
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The young man looked at Fan Yin, who had been silent and a little vigilant, suddenly smiled slyly, walked to her bedside, and waved his hand, and a chair of the same color as the wall quickly 'grew' on the ground.
While admiring the 'stormy waves' on Fan Yin's face, the young man sat down unhurriedly, and the moment he sat down, the clothes on his body turned into a white robe with colorful gold lines.
"You're brave, I've fainted with fright at this time last week" The young man approached Fan Yin and nodded appreciatively, his short pale blonde hair flowing with his movements.
Fan Yin suddenly began to be a little worried, it seems that his problem of hallucinating all the time seems to be getting more and more serious, this time not only did he change the type, but he was also quite γγγ creative.
Shouldn't she cooperate with her illusion and entertain herself? After all, it's not easy to encounter a hallucination that isn't a horror type.
Fan Yin: "Young man, where am I now?" β
Teenager: "Home Planet".
Fan Yin was startled by the sweet voice she blurted out, and only then did she notice that her hands, which should have been like old bark, had become as white as jade at this time, and she couldn't help but tremble and touch her face, sure enough, it was slippery.
It's a hallucination.
"Am I here, on an alien planet?" Fan Yin asked tentatively again, feeling that it was a bit strange to communicate with the person he fantasized about.
The young man looked at Fan Yin, who was obviously funny, and a trace of chagrin flashed in his ice-blue eyes, but he still pursed his lips and replied: "This is the home planet, and it is also the home planet of your primitive earthlings." β
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"Trust me, if I were an alien, you would have fainted. You hominids will be horrified at the sight of any alien. β
"γγγγγγ" Fan Yin felt humiliated by her hallucination.
"We evolved from a common ancestor. 55 million years ago, our ancestors traveled back to hundreds of millions of years ago and put some of the apes on Earth in a very similar environment to their home planet. β
"γγγγγγ, it's getting more and more ridiculous, but it's quite logical, and there is indeed a theory that humans did originate more than 50 million years ago.
"As for why you can return to your home planet after death, this is also what we want to understand" Looking at the stunned Fan Yin, the young man obviously understood what she meant, and continued to explain: "Originally, after death, the microtubules of the brain will lose their quantum state, and the quantum information in the microtubules will be disturbed, so as to diffuse in the universe and become a part of the universe. β
"But instead of being disturbed, your quantum information is aggregated and returns to your home planet. In 5500 years you are the second. β
Fan Yin was in no mood to care about how many she was ranking at this time, she felt that she must be insane, although she had studied graduate school before becoming a nun, she was sure that she had not delved into quantum mechanics, and this time the hallucination was obviously developing in a strange direction.
This really doesn't look like a hallucination led by yourself.
"Lord, there are youkai!" Fan Yin's aftermath is the final word.
"Don't you want to see Lin Fei?" The boy looked at her with a smile and wanted to pretend to be a quail.
Fan Yin was shocked and looked at the young man in disbelief.
"Although the law of the home planet prohibits reading the memories of the other party without the consent of the person concerned," the young man shrugged his shoulders unconcernedly, "but when you came over, it was a pile of quantum information, and it was difficult to read your memories if you didn't want to." We made you this body after you were 17 years old, and we hope you like it. β
Fan Yin ignored the young man's words, only looked at him fixedly, and didn't think about what the situation was now, and asked eagerly: "You mean, I can see Lin Fei?" She, she's the first of what you say? β
The young man shook his head, saw Fan Yin's shoulders quickly slumping due to disappointment, and said again: "I can't help you, but the Venerable Lord must know the method - but you must pass the examination of the Imperial Military Academy and become an officer of the Space Legion before you are eligible to see the Venerable Lord." β
Fan Yin tasted a hint of a different meaning from the young man's slightly eager self-answer, and the brain after returning from the strike finally began to function normally, she glanced at the young man: "It seems that you have been looking for someone like me, right?" Am I useful to you? If I'm not mistaken, even if I reject your offer now, you'll coerce me into joining that γγγ Space Legion. β
The boy listened to her words and laughed silently, his ice-blue eyes refracted different shades of color, and the whole person was pure and beautiful.
"You're much cuter than the one who came here last week," the boy acquiesced to Fan Yin's words, "You need to get used to this body/body again, tomorrow will have a very heavy task." β
After the young man got up, the chair disappeared out of thin air, he walked slowly to a wall, as if he remembered something, suddenly turned to look at Fan Yin's eyes, and a clear voice sounded: "My name is Qianyu." β
"Also, little girl, I'm not a child, I'm 180 years old."