Lucky Star 4 passive skill

Under the dark night sky, the church-like orphanage stood alone in the middle of the residential building, and Lu An finally walked to the place where he rested.

The children who live here now are all small children. All the children who perform well here are adopted before the age of eight, and Lu An is an exception, and he has no shortage of awards since he was a child. There had been a lot of awards in his small room, and now as his memory became more and more perfect, the mood of showing off was controlled, and these certificates were put away.

In this life, Lu An performed very well. To be exact, it is excellent beyond this age, and it is more accurate to be excellent in the eyes of others. As for the specific situation, Lu An himself knows. In the previous ten years of life, Lu An has been trying to remember the memories of his previous life. Sift through useful memories over and over again, and get rid of useless memories.

These memories include beautiful memories emotionally, which are about the formation of one's own personality, and intellectually include all the memories of past lives, including history books, appreciation of famous works, and physical and chemical mathematics. However, when recalling these useful memories, I found that I had not learned well before, so I bought a large number of books on the Internet in this world. I have greatly expanded my knowledge.

In the past few days, every time Lu An closed his eyes and returned to the void, Zhou Tianxingchen's distance was getting closer and closer, and when he spoke, he could only hear an echo in a few seconds. The space in the void that allowed him to habitual for the time being was about to collapse. When you sleep forever in the void, your new life in this world begins.

"I can only save myself." These are the words that Luan has repeated over and over the years. Every time he sleeps, Lu An is like a man driving a small boat, rescuing himself from a sinking ship. From wanting to remember everything at the beginning, to discarding one useless thing after another. In the process of self-salvation, Luan used every second of himself. Learning and sports are all done with all our might.

However, even if he performed so well, no one came to adopt him, of course, there is a reason for this.

Lu An went to the adopters of the orphanage more than once, and when he saw him, he showed a look of intent, but he began to pick others when he entered the director's office. All Luan has always stayed.

It's a strange thing that the orphanage prevents others from adopting and at the same time preventing them from giving them away. According to the practice of orphanages, children who have no one to adopt are sent to a juvenile vocational school to fend for themselves when they reach a certain age. However, he was not sent over, and he had to pay a series of tuition fees.

Lu An walked to the door of the orphanage, and a middle-aged bald man had been waiting here for a long time, he looked at his watch, then at Lu An, and motioned for Lu An to come over with his eyes. This uninhibited middle-aged man is the administrator of this orphanage, and eight years ago, this middle-aged man named Nanxiao did not know how to take over this orphanage. For Lu An, he doesn't care about this person, because in recent years, he has been disobedient to discipline for a long time. The South School rarely cares about itself.

And now he called himself into the office, much to Luan's confusion.

The inside of the office is simple, but tidy. The table was spotlessly clean, the newspapers in the cabinet were placed like tofu, and from this neatness, Lu An saw a kind of military obsessive-compulsive disorder. In the past, in the summer, Lu An, the southern colonel, had a callouse on his shoulder, and in Lu An's opinion, it should be the butt of the gun.

Nanxiao didn't talk much, and he didn't seem to like to talk, so when he came to the office, he took out a bank card from the drawer and handed it to Lu An.

In Lu An's puzzled eyes, Nanxiao said, "From today onwards, this is your pocket money. ”

Lu An said: "Another person who does not want to be named? ”

Nanxiao did not answer.

Lu An took the card and said, "Can I go?" ”

Nan Colonel said, "It's okay. By the way, don't go out at night, it's very good, but it's dangerous. ”

Hearing this, Lu An thought of what happened at school before and was not reported by society, and nodded lightly. At the same time, he sighed in his heart: "The identity of this body is really strange. But what about me? ”

Briefly about the world that Luan knows.

The history of this world changed a hundred years ago, when old Europe lost its position as the center of the world after a catastrophe in Germany.

Soviet Russia was restored by Tsarist Russia during World War II, and after the death of the empress of the Double-headed Eagle, her son of Chinese descent inherited the throne.

And after the sixties, the United States disintegrated after World War II due to serious economic problems. On the new continent of the United States, one famous consortium after another has fallen. The original United States was divided into four parts, relying on the export of large quantities of agricultural products and oil as the main national income.

In Luan's view, these consortia are just shells. They have a better alternative, and naturally they abandon the New World. For conglomerates, only countries with large-scale industrial production are the best places to go. The premise is that these industrial populations are not instilled in the brain by socialism, and once they are instilled in the brain by socialism, they are not so easy to control. For example, the war in the previous life. It can't happen in this world.

So now there are a number of wealthy families in this country. They are at the top of the social throne. But very low-key. Similar to the social situation in Japan and Korea in the early 21st century in the history line of Lu An's previous life.

After all the lines run together, you can clearly explain Lu An's current situation, and he is an accidental existence. The world hopes that Lu An'an will stay quietly in his current position. Don't make big news, be dug up by some forces.

"How much money is on the card?" Luan asked an inconsequential question.

"There is a fixed quota of 10,000 per month. Please use it well. ”

Lu An nodded and said, "Thank you, I'll go back." ”

Fifteen minutes later, in Luan's own room, Luan sat with his head covered. Looking forward to the future for a second and looking back for the past ten seconds is not an active skill. Rather, it's a passive skill. It's an insane skill.

It is almost customary to turn on this skill on your own, because you can't stop yourself from making associations, just as you can't stop yourself from opening your eyes and blinking. When you talk to others, you can't help but simulate many future scenarios.

When you should be kind and good, you can't help but suddenly make a move to the person who is kind to you. There is no reason to do it. For example, the bald head just now. When I looked at him for three seconds, I wanted to kick him countless times and slap him in the face with my shoe.

When Lu An was Meng, he had this strange thought in his mind when he met people, and he tried to concentrate on the other party's conversation, and he didn't have time to think about these messy things in his mind. Not now.

Lu An was now passively looking forward for a second, and had already determined that there were ten to twenty of himself, and in the process of looking forward for a second, he had followed his strange thoughts and accomplished something. As long as you calculate the possibility of certain things by yourself, you can finish things in the direction you want to calculate. In reality, you just need to curb your impulses and do the right thing.

Lu An can't eliminate his associations, and he can't eliminate these himself. And these actions of himself were reflected in his mind, which made Lu An feel very crazy and manic. It's not something that can be solved by emptying and relaxing the brain and not thinking about it, but it's pouring back, thinking backwards, and without any brainpower, you can see that you are following all kinds of strange wishes in the next second. And the imagination of the carbon-based brain is very energy-intensive, and it is simply impossible to make such a clear association.

For example, smashing open a computer and jumping out of a window. Touch the wire. All curious ideas are born, and they will do it in the next second. However, the real self needs to smash these attempts to follow various thoughts after a second. If you can't chop it, then guide it.

Lu An closed his eyes, trying to control his quietness, and gradually, all of his selves seemed to be sleepy in the next second, and began to rest. The memory of the future stopped instilling and began to rest on its own.

Camera cut, Asia's Northwest Industrial City, home to the world's largest hadron collision. All the world's leading laboratories are located here, and one of them is special. It occupies a very large area. Around the white hemispherical dome building, a steel ring tower forms an armillary sphere that envelops the spherical structure. It's been a busy place since superpowers were discovered in the last century.

A researcher in a special costume walks around the interior, their clothes resembling a close-fitting piece of ceramic armor. It's not as bloated as protective armor, it's just attached to the body.

In a laboratory, a global projection rotates slowly in the hall. An old man stared intently at the map, which he enlarged. A young researcher on the side said: "The quantum light from the Martian base shows that the atomic clock stagnation phenomenon has flattened. ”

The old researcher nodded and said, "Continue to compare, and now the scope has been roughly determined." Yes, there is. "The old man used a laser pointer to draw a circle in East Asia.

The young researcher on the side said, "Academician Chen. This project has been in place for a long time, and the target is hard to find. And are you really sure that this is the phenomenon, that it is man-made? ”

Chen Fei clicked on the light curtain in front of him, a data curve chart. appears on a transparent light screen. Chen Fei stroked his beard and said: "I used to think that this was a phenomenon collectively induced by people in a certain area, and judging from the curve of the stasis activity of the atomic clock, it has a fairly stable periodicity. It's the same as the human routine, but a month ago, it was clear that there was a special change in the spectrum. And last night too. The only thing that can make everyone change the probability of changing their work and rest time is holidays. And there are no holidays at those times. This suggests that this may be a phenomenon triggered by a single person or a very small group of people. ”

To briefly explain the reason for Chen Fei's excitement, ten years ago, in the process of optical quantum communication between the earth and major planetary spacecraft, scientists discovered that optical quantum communication has a very small time error. This time error was so small that many scientists initially thought it was due to solar activity.

However, Chen Fei has undergone in-depth research. Through a large number of satellite and base station data comparison. It was found that this error, which can only be detected with an atomic clock, is due to fluctuations somewhere on Earth. Chen Fei boldly speculated that this might be a new superpower, unconsciously exuding his abilities. This led to the derangement of the atomic clock, stealing time from a large area of space. (Very faint, actually.) The space-time error of cross-space optical quantum is discovered. And in the first few years, it has been ignored and thought that the error is acceptable. )

Chen Fei said: "Light, electricity, heat energy, water molecules are neatly arranged and plastic, nuclear element energy is cracked, and nuclear element energy is combined. It is transformed into a microneutron wave that teleports in space. The earth's dark matter environment has allowed human beings to interfere with various phenomena in the physical world.

The snake department conducted an experiment three years ago, and finally covered it up with gas poisoning. All participants were brain dead. And now they're on the verge again.

And why should we give up? ”