Chapter 12: Strange Substances
"You think I'm weird? Where? Song Jie buried his head in eating, and replied curiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhou Zhuo lay on the bed and turned his head sideways to look at him, "I feel more like a human being when I come back from this vacation." ”
In an instant, Song Jie didn't know what expression to make, was this sarcastic to him, or sarcastic to him, or sarcastic to him?
"Don't get me wrong, I used to think that you were a very immortal person, although I can occasionally see you and Xu Zhou joking or something, but I feel that your feelings can't reach my heart, after coming back from this holiday, your emotional changes can be easily felt." Zhou Zhuo observed his expression as he spoke, "But to tell the truth, I don't think it's a good thing for you to change this way, because all I feel in the past two days is your negative emotions." ”
"I really didn't realize that you have the potential to be a philosopher before, and you can talk one thing at a time." Song Jie smiled, "My observation skills are not bad, and I really can't control my emotions recently." ”
"That's, and don't look at who I am. Where the hell did you go on vacation? Zhou Zhuo turned over, and a carp sat up from the bed, "Wait, let me guess first." ”
"Guess what, then." Song Jie continued to eat slowly.
Over there, Zhou Zhuo muttered the known information, "Listening to the teacher asking you means that you went to the capital, the capital is very good everywhere, there is nothing to say about public security, it stands to reason that such a thing should not happen, unless you go to the forbidden area." ”
"You went to no man's land, didn't you?" Zhou Zhuo's eyes lit up, and he slapped the root of his thigh, making a crisp sound.
"No, if you go there, you won't come back alive." Zhou Zhuo scratched his head strangely, his eyes widened, and he stared at Song Jie with an eager look at the guinea pig that was about to be put on the experimental table.
"Really? Do you have research results? Song Jie didn't answer his question directly, just shrugged his shoulders.
"Of course, my research direction is BJ No Man's Land." Listening to his question, he immediately received Zhou Zhuo's proud answer, "My buddy has learned hacking skills well, and he once hacked into the CIA, of course I haven't done anything illegal, I'm just curious about no man's land." ”
"You know Old Banyan Lane, right? There are many supernatural areas in SH, such places throughout China and even the world, more or less traceable, there are also witnesses alive, but no man's land is mysterious and thorough. I've tried to figure it out, but I don't have a clue. That's the only way to think of it. Song Jie walked to his desk, pulled over the chair and put it beside Song Jie, "Tell you not to tell others, no man's land used to be an experimental area, and the research topic was the method of immortalizing people, and it was written that it had achieved results." ”
Song Jie glanced at him and covered the lunch box he had eaten, "What's the use of you studying these?" ”
"Curiosity, I'm already imagining that the earth is all ....... bah, net interrupting my train of thought, I haven't finished yet, the research once made a breakthrough, but I don't know why, one day in the entire experimental park the sky was filled with a strange blue smoke, and then the experimental park began to send out the radio waves for help, just one day, the park and everyone completely lost contact with the outside world, armed special police sent in several times, no one could come out, since then, the science and technology park within a radius of two hundred miles into a forbidden area." Song Jie had a serious face, and his voice was low.
"Come on, what version of the novel did you read?" Song Jie slapped him on the face and pushed the person away, "It's still blue smoke, it's as dark as night, only black smoke and no blue smoke." ”
"What do you know, I said that I studied the real thing, so I don't read novels to speak." Zhou Zhuo glared at him dissatisfied, "What do you think is the reason for the black now, it's not a new invention, the garbage accumulated in the smoke and dust absorber is not easy to deal with, and the haze particles are piled up in no man's land, the government calls it waste utilization, anyway, now I can control the wind direction and don't worry about being blown away." ”
"Okay, you know it's all real research, can you tell me where to throw the garbage now?" Song Jie held up the garbage box with a perfunctory expression, "But I still want to remind you that the second secondary school is a disease and must be cured." ”
"You, believe it or not, the garbage is thrown directly into the big bucket in the corridor, so you can't send it."
Then Zhou Zhuo was shocked to see Song Jiezhen Shi Ran carrying a lunch box out, and saw him walking back slowly, Zhou Zhuo expressed his sincere admiration to him, "Big brother, you can't go out after the curfew, you won't wait to go to the classroom and throw it away." ”
"Shhhh Song Jie nodded his lips, smiled very softly, and slowly took off his shoes and climbed onto his bed, "Don't wake me up, except for the time on the biological clock, I get up very hard." ”
Just glanced at Song Jie's smiling expression, and Zhou Zhuo was immediately silenced.
This young man seems to have treated him as an acquaintance in less than an hour of communication, this must be a child with a simple mind before, so good that Zhou Zhuo actually felt empty-hearted.
Such a friend, why didn't he know him earlier, although he joked with him, he didn't discriminate against him for research, he didn't interrupt when he was talking, but listened to him very carefully before speaking, Zhou Zhuo's eyes flashed again and again, "Oh my God, I saw the light of friendship beckoning to me." ”
"Please be quiet, don't beep." Song Jie's disgusted voice came from the bed.
Then there was a long silence in the room. The school is now arranged very humanely, everyone has a two-hour lunch break after the curfew, just now Song Jie was delayed for half an hour to eat, and the time left is almost the same as when he went home to eat, so Song Jie spread out the quilt and prepared to sleep, the room is at a constant temperature of 25 degrees, and people are extremely comfortable. So Song Jie still has the leisure to cover the quilt in the summer.
The biological clock quickly put him into a deep sleep, and Zhou Zhuo lay on the bed and clicked on the bracelet to search for the recent supernatural events. He is using events as a novel.
Half an hour passed quickly, and there was a very painful breathing sound from Linpu. Zhou Zhuo got out of bed a little worried and walked to Song Jie's bedside.
The quilt had been kicked aside by Song Jie, beads of sweat continued to leave along his cheeks, his eyes were closed, and one hand tightly pinched the wrist of his other hand.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Wake up. Zhou Zhuo hurriedly patted him on the cheek, but he couldn't get any response.
He thought for a while, then broke his clenched fist, and at the palm of Song Jie's palm, a thin dark black line seemed to be breathing, which became longer for a while, and gradually shortened for a while, it was obvious that the source of his pain was this inexplicable thing.
"What is this?" In the air-conditioned room, Zhou Zhuo was also sweating profusely. "Song Jie, Song Jie, wake up."
Calming himself down a bit, he clicked on the bracelet, "Execute the command, the light curtain retrieval." ”
A blue light followed his bracelet and was reflected in Song Jie's broken palm, "Detection, no results, unknown living objects, there is a sense of life fluctuations." A slightly cold female voice reported the test results in a smooth tone, "Do you want to report it?" ”
Zhou Zhuo is indeed a hacker who likes to miss events as he said, and the blocking instruction is a protective barrier set up by him after modifying the bracelet program, and fine beads of sweat converge down his cheeks into large beads, "Execute the instruction, no." ”
The bracelet made a crunch, and the blue light curtain was quickly retracted.
What to do, what to do, Zhou Zhuo's eyes looked around the room nervously, but there was nothing in the room, and suddenly swept him to the utility knife that was quietly placed on the table.