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Chapter 76 Fake and inferior products kill people?

Chapter 76: Fake and shoddy products kill people?

The power output structure diagram, transmission device structure diagram, nozzle design diagram, and drawings with different sizes and obvious differences in uses all appeared. Just like the slide courseware played by Professor Zhou of Ewha University during his lecture, flashed one by one in front of his eyes, and disappeared. However, the scope covered by these drawings is obviously much wider than the scope of professors in the university.

In addition to the drawings, there are endless landscape films. Different still images taken by federal photographers from different perspectives have thrilling beauty, especially those major federal planetary maps taken from spacecraft, which are even more awe-inspiring.

There are also flowers, all kinds of flowers.

There are also women, all kinds of women.

...

Xu Le half leaned against the hospital bed. The hospital bed could automatically adjust its height, so it was more comfortable to lie down. However, he stared at himself and was still sealed by white plasticine and hung on a metal bracket, like a white cement rod, with no comfortable expression on his face. Instead, he felt that he had seen a ghost and his expression was extremely ugly.

Because at this time, a red flower was blooming on his thighs.

At this time, Xu Le could clearly know that this picture did not actually appear on white plasticine, but appeared in a certain area of ​​his brain related to the optic nerve, and then presented it in his own perception, and a flower bloomed on his retina.

This was the seventeenth day after the patient Xu Le was hospitalized. His epilepsy never seemed to have recurred. At least the doctor never heard the ringtone again and heard him report another hallucination.

Although in fact hallucinations have always existed.

When the structure diagram became a picture of a mine pit, Xu Le knew that it was a big deal. This was definitely not an epilepsy. These pictures that appeared in front of him like miracles seemed to be conscious and could disappear with his strong emotional desires.

Xu Le was in a lonely ward at that time and missed his hometown, Donglin District very much. So the picture of looking down at the Donglinxing Mine from the universe appeared in front of him.

When there was no one in the middle of the night, Xu Le forced himself to suppress the fear and anxiety in his heart, and conducted many experiments silently. He found that as his wishes were strong enough, some pictures related to his wishes would appear in front of him, such as the mountain, the dog, and the woman.

The abnormal discharge of gray matter neurons in the cerebral cortex will never be controlled by their will. I have never heard of epilepsy patients who can make the discharge in their brains according to their own ideas like they retrieve a database... unless they are taking drugs.

What happened? Xu Le thought silently for many days but couldn't figure it out. Since he was sure that it was not the hallucination caused by epilepsy, he never told the truth to the experts of the First Military Region General Hospital again because he was very worried.

When he found that the weirdness in his mind was not related to epilepsy, he immediately thought of what the so-called "muscle spasm" that was monitored by the hospital was meaning. It was the power in his body that was repairing itself, which was Xu Le's extremely familiar trembling, but those trembling could be successfully controlled by him under the skin, and when he was asleep or unconscious, he was still running himself continuously.

This is Xu Le's secret, not the disease caused by epilepsy.

Regardless of the dissuasion of the hospital experts, he insisted on removing all the monitoring equipment during sleep at night and unplugging all the electrodes on his body. Otherwise, if someone really discovered the real cause of his myofibril spasm, I don’t know how much trouble it would cause.

These days, Xu Le is alone and silently fighting the scene in his eyes. He told himself that all this is an illusion and cannot scare me...

However, after gradually getting used to this kind of scene that appears with the will, even if it is not an illusion, he became a little numb. After all, these scenes did not seem to have really turned him into a madman.

Those pictures are not allowed to appear in his eyes at any time if they want to appear, but when Xu Le is very focused on certain aspects, these pictures will be called out from his mind and presented to him.

If those pictures really appear in your eyes at any time, Xu Le cannot guarantee whether his nerves, which are stronger than ordinary people, will collapse, because that means that as soon as you open your eyes, you will always look at two completely different pictures, one is real and the other is fake.

Wouldn't that become the picture-in-picture function of the legendary antique TV? Or the monster hero with two pupils in more ancient myths?

When there was no one in the middle of the night, he tried many times, and used the fastest speed and desperately to associate it, adjusting all the pictures that could be called out in his mind once, confirming that those knowledge and memories that did not belong to him. He looked at the flower on his legs silently, and Xu Le knew that he was not dazzled, but that flowers were born in his eyes, or that someone planted flowers in his mind.

It has been days since he was lost in ignorance and anxiety. Xu Le forced himself to calmly analyze all the experiences since his coma. After the hospital used him for the experiment, he naturally turned on a memory that was sleeping in his mind, the memory of the black dream after the coma.

Yes, all the pictures seem familiar, and they come from the strange and absurd dream after they are unconscious. He vaguely understood something, but still didn't understand anything. He didn't know when these pictures were poured into his mind by whom, and why they are completely different from ordinary memory images. They can appear so clearly and so truly before his eyes.

Xu Le's hand gradually gently touched the back of his neck and carefully stroked the small piece of skin.

After he was silent for a long time, he confirmed that something was wrong with the chip. When the heat flowed into a huge energy in his body burst out, the chip was damaged. The pulses or current released by the damaged chip were abnormally discharged in his cerebral cortex, which made him enter that strange black dream after he was unconscious, and was deeply imprinted in his mind, so that those pictures appeared in front of him...

But the question is, is it that the chip itself stores those things? How should I get rid of this situation? Should I change a chip from the bracelet and start a new life again? But the damage to the brain has become a reality. Will it be useful to change the chip? Will I become a real idiot due to abnormal brain discharge in the future? Although it is not epilepsy, it seems that the current situation is more terrible than epilepsy!

Xu Le stared at the snow-white ceiling, her facial features were slightly distorted in pain, and she kept cursing Uncle Feng Yu in her heart, saying that fake and shoddy products were killing people.

...

Perhaps because Xu Le practiced horse stance and strange postures with Uncle Feng Yu for many years, his physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary people, so the physical injuries healed very quickly, especially the thighs with comminuted fractures. In the translucent photos of every day, the cracks seemed to be gathering together at a speed that was distinguishable by the naked eye.

This surprised the doctors at the General Hospital. If they hadn't known that the patient's origin was a bit strange and the background was a bit amazing, they might have really tried to ask Xu Le to cooperate with their research.

The tubes inserted into Xu Le's body had been removed, but after one month of admission, the penetration injuries left by the military guns on his body had basically healed. After all, the bones were not injured. The muscle fibers that were torn and burned by the high-speed rotating bullets have been repaired as before, and only some pink new skin marks remained on the skin. The thighs that were fractured by the mecha recoil could not be so fast, but Xu Le could at least sit in a wheelchair and relax in the beautiful environment of the general hospital.

He is not afraid of loneliness or loneliness, but he does not like the snow-white walls and ceilings in the ward, because whenever he is alone, he can't help but try to use the snow-white ceiling as the background to retrieve the memory fragments in his mind and show them to himself like a slide.

While letting go, he was afraid, but he felt that he could not stop. Xu Le felt like a poor person who was addicted to drugs.

Shaking his head, Xu Le's face showed a hint of embarrassing blush. He quickly stopped looking at the various pictures of women in his mind, because the pictures were too clear and realistic, and they looked like pornographic magazines.

As long as you move your mind, you can see pictures of naked women that are tempting endlessly. It is not the imagination that often spreads in ordinary men's minds, but the real picture. What kind of state is this? This is the real fantasy!

...

Xu Le, who had just met men and women, was able to barely control his desire to peek into a corner of his mind, but naturally remembered his girlfriend. At least in his mind, the other party was still his girlfriend. Whether it was his fear of abnormal brain conditions, the stimulation, or the loneliness brought by long-term hospital life, he was eager to see Zhang Xiaomeng. The relationship between men and women was nothing more than these external factors that stimulated growth, let alone Xu Le was facing all-round pressure at this time.

From the moment he knew Xu Le was injured, Zhang Xiaomeng was ready to set off to Beijing. The non-professional spy girl obviously did not learn any lessons after experiencing the failure and loss of the Bimonth Festival dance. She still subconsciously regarded herself as an ordinary person. When she learned that the man she liked was injured, she certainly could not sit on campus.

However, due to his abnormal physical condition, Xu Le delayed the time when Zhang Xiaomeng came for a long time. Until a few days ago, Xu Le was numb about the strange phenomenon caused by abnormal brain power generation, and he really couldn't suppress his longing for Zhang Xiaomeng. The two made an appointment to meet in the hospital on the 14th.

However, just when he wanted to call Zhang Xiaomeng to confirm when the other party could arrive in Jingzhou, his mobile phone received a text message from an unfamiliar number.
Chapter completed!
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