Chapter 104: | The trajectory of the stars (4)

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Not human speech, the calling voice seemed to come from the depths of the soul, one after another, waiting for Lin Banxia's response.
However, Lin Banxia hesitated, he vaguely felt that when he responded, there seemed to be something irreparable, so he chose silence, letting the crisp jingle echo in his ears, and refused to speak. sentence.
The green halo surrounds Lin Banxia's body, leading him to higher and farther places, and the surrounding pictures begin to become more bizarre. In the darkness, Lin Banxia saw a flowing river of light. The sky dome was the river surface, and countless subtle light spots converged into a pale green river, curling his body and flowing to an unknown distance. There was no visible land underneath, and it became a thick, milky cloud. I wonder if it was because Lin Banxia had always refused to respond. The voice that had been calling his name gradually went away, and eventually dissipated like a wind.
Lin Banxia was forced to follow the flow of light and continue to move forward, I do n’t know how long it passed, maybe an hour, maybe a month, maybe a year ... Time lost its concept in Lin Banxia ’s mind, he did n’t think Fear, no fear, until a dazzling light rose in front of me.
That light is the end of the stream of light.
Lin Banxia heard a strange noise, noisy and noisy, as if whispering by countless people, he hesitated, but still took a step and walked to the light source. This is what causes all heretics? Lin Banxia thought, how to stop all this, does he need to take this thing back? But how can I bring it back ...
Countless complicated thoughts troubled Lin Banxia, ​​but when he really walked to a place less than half a meter away from the light source, all the thoughts disappeared.
Lin Banxia saw the appearance of the light group clearly, and at the same time, some terrible thought swept through his mind.
The light source is a non-regular sphere, covered with mountains, rivers, land and oceans-exactly what the Earth Lin Xia has seen in the textbook.
At this time, the sphere is covered with dense green spots, and it is coated with a thin layer of yarn to make it look extraordinarily beautiful.
Lin Banxia thought, things must not be what he thought, but even telling himself that, he still involuntarily stretched out his fingertips and gently touched the light spot around the sphere. As before, the light spot quickly blurred under his touch, like a melting snowflake.
"No," Lin Banxia murmured bitterly. "No."
The voice of whispering still keeps coming up from the sphere, as if there are countless people talking in countless languages, some are laughing, some are crying, some are screaming, some are crying-countless sounds like layers The twisted coils all poured into Lin Banxia's brain. At this time, he had a mysterious feeling. Looking around, he could see through the clouds and look into the distance.
He saw Song Qingluo sleeping, his face calm, his hands still cuddling his body firmly. Li Ye and Li Su are talking, and they are lying on the bed and standing next to each other, they don't look very happy. Ji Leshui was still timid, did not fall asleep, shivered and shivered in the bed, still so pitiful ...
The sight changes again, Lin Banxia sees Xiaohua and Xiaoku again, the two small children are only watching TV secretly, Xiaohua sits too close to the TV, Lin Banxia wants to scream with conditioned reflex, but the sight suddenly Pulled back ...
The sudden change of vision made Lin Banxia very uncomfortable for a time. He stumbled involuntarily. What he wanted to support conditionedly, reached out and remembered that there was nothing around him. Lin Banxia thought he would step on the air, but after reaching out to the right, he felt that he had been supported by something-his body stopped steadily.
"Who's there?" Lin Banxia was very surprised. He turned his head and found nothing beside him. There was nothing but those strange light spots.
What did you support yourself just now? Lin Banxia looked at his finger, and it was stained with a layer of green light. Like other green lights, it didn't seem to like his touch very much.
The melodious music that had disappeared before sounded again, and it called Lin Banxia's name. These three words at this time became a condition for a certain contract. The green line in the center of Lin Banxia ’s black pupil became very eye-catching and gradually spread towards the surrounding ...
"No, no, no!" Almost said three consecutive words, Lin Banxia miraculously understood its meaning, "I don't want to ... leave."
The music began to hurry.
"No." Lin Banxia said, "I don't want to, don't want to leave." He reached out and rubbed his eyes. "Let me think again, let me ... think again."
The music stopped.
Lin Banxia turned his head, looked at the round sphere, turned around, and walked slowly in front of it. He looked at the dots of light lingering on the sphere, using his fingertips to pierce them like a bubble. From this action, Lin Banxia suddenly realized something, revealing an inconceivable color: "No!"
no answer.
Not waiting for Lin Pinxia to think carefully, his body staggered abruptly-someone pushed him behind him. Then came the second and the third. Lin Banxia, ​​who had hit him so hard, had a back pain. He had no time to look back, and the picture in front of him was dark.
When Lin Banxia opened his eyes again, everything just disappeared, and Song Qingluo's anxious face appeared in front of him.
"Banxia." Lin Banxia's body was hugged tightly, as if afraid of losing him, Song Qingluo's strength was almost to crush Lin Banxia's bones.
With a grunt, Lin Banxia responded softly: "Qing Luo?" He asked blankly, "What's wrong with me?"
Song Qingluo said: "You have slept for three days."
Lin Banxia froze for a moment, looked out the window, and saw the brilliant sun.
"I slept for three days?" Lin Banxia said, "really?"
"Well." Song Qingluo said, "If you don't wake up, I can only send you to the hospital."
Lin Banxia leaned on Song Qingluo's arms and eased for a while: "I'm a little hungry."
"Okay, I'll cook some porridge for you." Song Qingluo said, "You're lying right here, not allowed to move."
Lin Banxia said yes.
It is rare to see Song Qingluo so nervous, but it is very novel. Lin Banxia watched him turn around and walked out, and came back to the door and suddenly turned back to support his head and looked back at Lin Banxia. In the same.
Lin Banxia couldn't help laughing, and said, "Is it still there, go quickly."
Song Qingluo yelled, and then he left.
Song Qingluo said that he slept for three days, but for Lin Banxia it was only a moment. He slowly got up from the bed and felt his body become soft, thinking it was a sequelae of lying down for too long. I glanced at the phone, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, the best time for sunshine.
Lin Banxia went to the balcony and looked up to the sky. All the green light spots were gone, only the blue sky was left, as if he had just slept, and the world would be restored to peace.
Lin Banxia watched for a while, the nose tip smelled the aroma of food, he walked slowly to the living room, saw Xiaohua and Xiao Cave nest on the sofa taking a nap, Xiao Huayuan's dull face sleeping red, holding Xiao Cave The thin hand bones also rubbed.
Lin Banxia went to the kitchen again. Song Qingluo was wearing an apron and was cutting his lettuce into thin strips. His black hair was long and he simply tied it behind his head with a leather string, leaving a few strands of hair hanging down to his ears. He lowered his eyelashes, and his overly delicate face made him look apathetic, but seemed to be out of step with the fireworks that he was doing.
"When did the rain stop?" Lin Banxia asked against the door frame.
"Two days ago." Song Qingluo said, "Ji Leshui said he couldn't see those things anymore." His hands cutting vegetables paused. "Does it have anything to do with you?"
Lin Banxia actually didn't really want to lie to Song Qingluo. Those words clearly came to his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, as if there was a force in his body that stopped his movements. He opened his mouth and opened it again. Opening his mouth, he finally said dryly: "I don't know."
Song Qingluo slightly pursed his lips.
Lin Banxia shifted the topic: "I want to drink coke, do you have any at home?"
"Yes." Song Qingluo said, "But if you haven't eaten in three days, don't drink so irritating, wait for the porridge pad to pad your stomach before drinking Coke."
Also, smelling the rich fragrance of rice, Lin Banxia appetite widened.
Half an hour later, the meal was ready. Lin Banxia sat at the table and happily drank three bowls in one breath before slowing down. Song Qingluo looked at him with his chin next to him, his eyes were actually kind.
Lin Banxia asked Li Su and the situation outside while eating. Song Qingluo said that Li Su had no major problems, and his current mental state was not bad. The pollution also disappeared after the rain stopped, but unfortunately, the associates who had gone crazy before did not mean to recover.
"Is that so?" Lin Banxia said, "Is this thing over?"
"For the time being," Song Qingluo said, "the heresy of the source has not been found, there is a possibility that it will continue to appear."
Lin Banxia heard the words, poked the food in his bowl, muttered: "Is it."
"Well," Song Qingluo said, "but this matter is taken seriously over there and should be found as soon as possible."
Can it really be found? Lin Banxia was very skeptical. He wanted to tell Song Qingluo about the things he saw in his dream, but in any case, there was no way to say it. Some potential rule prevented his behavior, and he could only squirm his lips slightly. , But couldn't spit out a syllable. After trying several times, I couldn't open my mouth, and finally had to give up.
After eating, Lin Banxia was completely relieved. He thought Song Qingluo was going to be busy. Who knew Song Qingluo didn't mean to go, could not help wondering: "Are you ... not busy?"
"Not busy." Song Qingluo said, "Looking for heretics is a matter for the recorder, and has little to do with us."
Lin Banxia said: "Nothing else to do?"
Song Qingluo was silent for a moment and said something that Lin Banxia didn't expect. He said: "All the heretics suddenly disappeared."
Lin Banxia froze: "How is it possible?"
"I'm also very strange." Song Qingluo said, "but that's how it is." He propped his chin, his eyes fell on Lin Banxia's face, and said lightly, "It's like being cleaned up by some force, you are sleepy In three days, I have not received any news about heresy. "
Lin Banxia: "..."
Song Qingluo said, "Do you know anything?"
Lin Banxia shook his head reflexively, probably because he shook it too decisively, but it caused Song Qingluo's suspicion. Song Qingluo stared at Lin Banxia and looked at the green that had not faded in his eyes. He didn't know what Lin Banxia had encountered, but he could see that Lin Banxia didn't want to talk about it. A rare anxiety floated in his heart, and he endured some kind of emotional tumult, and looked away: "Okay."
Lin Banxia felt Song Qingluo's disappointment and licked his lips, saying: "It's not that I don't want to say, it's because I have no way ... I can't say it."
Song Qingluo said, "What do you mean?"
Lin Banxia said: "It's very strange, I can't express it ..."
Song Qingluo frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, took out two dice from his pocket and put it in front of Lin Banxia: "Try?"
This was Song Qingluo's first initiative to let Lin Banxia dice after his first acquaintance. He seemed to have no worries before and had never let Lin Banxia do it.
With the black and white dice in front of him, Lin Banxia chose to believe Song Qingluo's judgment and reached for the dice. The dice started with ice, and the weight was heavier than ordinary dice. Lin Banxia took a slight breath and threw the dice out of his hand.
The dice spun away on the wooden table, spinning like a gyro, and when Lin Banxia thought it would spin like before, its speed gradually slowed down, and finally stopped calmly. On the desktop. The eye-catching numbers caught Lin Banxia's eyes. He saw a 0 and another 0, so the whole person froze in place, and for a moment did not know what to say.
Song Qingluo remembered clearly. 00 means 100. When a person rolls 100, it means this person is crazy.
But Pinellia felt that he was very good. He could think completely, analyze reasonably, and differ from the standard for judging lunatics. Therefore, he could only look at Song Qingluo blankly and wanted him to explain: "What does this mean? "
Song Qingluo pinched the dice. His fingertips turned slightly white due to excessive force. He glanced at Lin Banxia and shook his head slowly.
Lin Banxia said: "Why is this ... Is there a problem with the dice?"
This doubt is obviously not right, because Song Qingluo lost it again, this time the value is very normal, 0 and 5, only a small five points.
Silence spread between the two, Song Qingluo looked up and looked at Lin Banxia: "What did you see?"
Lin Banxia could not say what he saw, and naturally he could not answer Song Qingluo's question. So he continued to be silent, biting his lips hard until he smelled blood.
"Don't bite." Song Qingluo's fingers gently pressed his lips. "It can't even be said."
"It's not impossible to say." Lin Banxia said, "It's me ... I can't tell."
Song Qingluo: "..."
Lin Banxia said, "Am I crazy?"
Song Qingluo didn't answer. He looked at the little flower on the sofa. The little girl was still asleep, and the blush on her face flicked away from the fluttering face, making her look sweet and cute, just like an ordinary girl That way. But they all know that Xiaohua is not an ordinary girl. She is a heresy infected with Lin Banxia. It is her separation of Lin Banxia ’s fears that prevents him from falling into a frenzy.
So what did Lin Banxia see? What is the connection between the heresy that disappeared suddenly and what he saw? Song Qingluo did not understand, but Lin Banxia did.
The green marks represent infection. Those green spots that appear in his sight and are invisible to others are the radiation in Song Qingluo's mouth that can transform ordinary objects into heretics. Lin Banxia saw the world. He erased the green light spot and took away heresy.
The question posed by Ji Feng once returned to Lin Banxia's mind-why wouldn't heresy be humans?
Some terrible answer came to the surface-this is not a coincidence, but a choice with a purpose, it is the compassion of the gods that let radiation avoid humans.
So the ultimate question is, why ... the gods will have mercy on humans?
Lin Banxia shook her body slightly and hugged her arm, feeling a little cold.
The two of them sat face to face, and Song Qingluo naturally noticed the change in Lin Banxia's attitude, from stunned to abrupt, and finally became an inexplicable panic, full of uneasiness in his attitude.
"Banxia." Song Qingluo shouted.
Lin Banxia recalled: "What, what?"
"What are you thinking?" Song Qingluo asked.
"It's okay." Lin Banxia said, "Just thought of ... some strange things, by the way, I never asked you, heresies have origins, since when did they start to have these things?"
Song Qingluo said: "It was there very early, but it is not always there, but there is a development cycle." He explained, "Like the ebb and flow, the cycle is repeated for a certain period of time, At the beginning of the period, the frequency of occurrence will decrease, and then continue to increase, reaching a certain peak, and then start again. "
Lin Banxia said: "What is the duration of the cycle?"
Song Qingluo said: "There is no way to judge, there is no rule." To put it plainly, the quantity will continue to fluctuate, but the fluctuation is disorderly.
Lin Banxia: "... Have there been any prevalence of mental illness before that?"
Song Qingluo shook his head: "No."
Lin Banxia: "Strange."
Song Qingluo: "How strange?"
Lin Banxia said: "I just feel that the sudden abnormal situation seems ... not quite in line with common sense."
Song Qingluo nodded his finger on the table: "Maybe there is, but nobody cares." He sighed, "Crazy for us ..." It's nothing special. It may be just a task, which is enough to make all the people involved fall into an inexorable madness. The people at this base have seen more people, and naturally no one will care.
Lin Banxia was silent.
"Your mental state is different from ordinary people." Song Qingluo said, "It may be the reason of the small flower. The way you feel fear is not the same as the normal person. There is a delay process." In this process, the fear is Its own power has also been worn away by time. For example, when a person first sees something scared and recollects it after a month, the effect of fear must be different.
"So this dice is not a suitable measuring tool for you." Song Qingluo said.
"But the crisis is at least temporarily lifted?" Lin Banxia asked. "At least everyone, haven't you gone crazy?"
Song Qingluo said, "Yes."
Lin Banxia laughed: "Let's do this first, and I will talk about it later."
"Let's go out for a turn." Lin Banxia said, "The weather outside is good ... I feel like my body is sleeping softly."
Song Qingluo agreed.
So the two went downstairs, planning to go around, and then went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients for a big meal.
These days have been a lot of things, calming down and doing some trivial things has become a luxury for Lin Banxia.
After entering autumn, it is not so hot. Instead, the sun became a lovable thing. The green trees beside the road began to turn yellow, the leaves fell with the wind swirling, and it happened to fall on Song Qingluo's hair. Lin Banxia stretched out his hand, squeezed the leaf in his hand, rubbing the leaf stem with his fingers, and watched it turn out a lovely arc.
This movement was really naive. Song Qingluo looked at him, but his black eyes softened. He said, "What do you want to eat at night?"
Lin Banxia said: "Eat hot pot? I haven't eaten for a long time."
"Good." Song Qingluo said, "Then eat hot pot."
Turning another corner in front is the supermarket. Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo continued to move forward, and suddenly heard a harsh whistle, someone uttered a terrified scream-Lin Banxia turned around and saw a car A truck full of passengers rushed towards here, and the direction of the head was exactly where he and Song Qingluo were.
Song Qingluo also saw that he suddenly changed his face, grabbing Lin Banxia's hand and pulling him away. The truck suddenly turned again, but the blink of an eye had already rushed in front of them.
Lin Banxia was pushed out by Song Qingluo directly, watching the truck about to hit Song Qingluo. Although Song Qingluo has a special physique, it can only be counted in the category of human beings. Lin Banxia did n’t dare to think about it, his body was cold, and there was a horrified cry in his mouth:
Song Qingluo—

The change happened at this moment.
A certain mysterious feeling suddenly filled Lin Banxia's body. The sound beside his ears disappeared, and the surroundings became silent. At first Lin Banxia thought he was too nervous. Until he raised his head, he saw the falling leaves above his head. They did not fall down, but hovered in the air ... Lin Banxia suddenly realized that the time of the world has stopped.
Just like what Ji Feng can do, Lin Banxia actually had such a capability. Although he did not know how to use it, he used it instinctively at the end of the tragedy. The ability to know.
The truck didn't hit Song Qingluo, but stopped just before he was about to run over his body. Lin Banxia got up from the ground and walked in front of Song Qingluo, hugged him tightly and took him from the truck Pulled out in front of the car ...
Just the next second after Lin Banxia rescued Song Qingluo, the sound returned to Lin Banxia's world. With a trembling trembling noise, the truck full of cargo rammed into the front. The wall ... the time of solidification has returned to normal track again.