Earth Era

In the Capital First Mental Hospital, a group of experts in white coats were standing in front of the surveillance screen, looking at the obese man in the screen with solemn expressions. They occasionally whispered to each other, but most of the time they were thinking silently.

It was a room that was not too spacious, but not too small either. The entire room is dominated by soft tones, and the interior decoration has no edges and corners. All sharp objects, such as bed corners, table legs, etc., are covered by thick cushioning materials. Even the walls are covered with a protective layer. The fat young man sat silently on the bed, motionless.

The director of the hospital introduced with a wry smile: "He has been like this since he was sent to our hospital. He doesn't move, doesn't talk, doesn't sleep, doesn't blink, and doesn't eat. If we hadn't forced him to If he were injected with nutritional liquid, he might have starved to death."

An expert frowned and said, "What about excretion?"

"You still have the ability to control yourself when excreting."

The expert asked again: "What treatments did you perform on him during this period? What are your preliminary conclusions?"

"We tried various treatments, including medication, but nothing worked. He has always been like this. Our initial judgment is that he has been completely closed because of too much mental stimulation. He loses his own consciousness and refuses to accept any external information."

"It's a little tricky, but it's not impossible."

"Commissioner Donald personally ordered us to cure it at all costs. I think we should be cautious in choosing treatment options. We can hold a condition analysis meeting first."

"Dean Jiang, have you brought the patient's information?"

"it's here."

"Well... he was abandoned by his parents since he was a child because of developmental delays and symptoms of dementia. He was later adopted by the No. 703 Orphanage. In the orphanage, he was bullied by his peers for a long time and was abused by the caregivers."

Mo Xiangsheng's information describes this experience in his childhood in detail. Mo Xiangsheng, who is still very young, is regarded as an alien by the entire orphanage because of symptoms such as dementia and developmental delay. I couldn't even eat any leftovers, and almost starved to death several times. Normally, there are countless things like being beaten by peers, being teased and laughed at by peers, being humiliated by urinating on bedding and clothes, being punished by caregivers, and so on.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a thing in our human civilization." An expert sighed: "I am sure that Mo Xiangsheng's mental state must be related to his childhood experiences."

Dean Jiang said: "If Dr. Huang Yuan hadn't taken him away from the orphanage, he would have turned into a corpse floating in the cold universe. Dr. Huang Yuan decided to adopt him Later, he came to me for psychological consultation with his onomatopoeia. At that time, his mental illness was already quite serious. During these more than 20 years, Dr. Huang Yuan has been taking good care of him, raising him, and teaching him. Only by maintaining a generally stable mental state.”

An expert suddenly asked: "I remember hearing someone mention that Dr. Huang Yuan's genius student was very fond of dried meat. What is the reason for this?"

Director Jiang smiled bitterly and said: "Dried meat was the most popular food among the children in that orphanage. The children could only eat it when caring people came to visit the orphanage. But every time the dried meat was given to Onomatopoeia, it would be eaten. In the past seven or eight years, Xiang Sheng has obtained dried meat countless times, but he has never actually eaten it in his mouth. So he became obsessed with dried meat. After being adopted by Dr. Huang Yuan, even if Because I ate too much dried meat and became obese, I refused to give up my love for dried meat.”

The expert nodded slightly: "I see. Maybe we can try using dried meat to open a breakthrough."

"It's useless. We've already tried it." Dean Jiang shook his head: "In Xiang Sheng's mind, dried meat is associated with Dr. Huang Yuan. Well, during the more than thirty years since he was adopted, Dr. Huang Yuan and he are called teacher and student, but they are actually father and son. As you can probably imagine, Dr. Huang Yuan has already become the spiritual support of onomatopoeia for such a long time, but now, Dr. Huang Yuan died tragically in front of him. , this kind of mental stimulation..."

Listening to Dean Jiang's description, people felt a little sad. In any case, this world is too cruel for Mo Xiangsheng. However, this world ultimately needs Mo Xiangsheng to save it in some sense, which cannot but be said to be a great irony.

People continued to chat in low voices for a while and then wanted to leave to further analyze the case and formulate a treatment plan. But at this moment, there was sudden movement in the surveillance screen. Mo Xiangsheng, who was sitting quietly on the hospital bed, suddenly stood up, and his fat body rushed towards the door of the ward like a cannonball, and slammed the door heavily. His body was bounced away, but he came forward again. He banged on the door desperately while crying: "Teacher, teacher, come with me quickly, let's go together! Oh, teacher, don't leave me alone, I'm afraid, I'm afraid!"

Dean Jiang immediately lowered his head and said something to the portable computer on his wrist. Outside the ward, several strong men rushed over, opened the door, and controlled Mo Xiangsheng with all their hands and feet. , then one person took out an injection and quickly injected it into Mo Xiangsheng.

With the injection of the injection, Mo Xiangsheng quickly lost all movement and finally closed his eyes. Several big men carried him to the hospital bed and fixed him with restraints before leaving the room.

Dean Jiang shook his head: "He has fallen asleep. Let's go and analyze the condition."

Several experts left the monitoring room with heavy hearts. They knew that what they had to face next was bound to be a tough battle. But there is no way, Mo Xiangsheng is too important, and they are the most authoritative experts on mental and psychological diseases in civilization. Only they are qualified to participate in this battle.

At this moment, there is a secret space base somewhere in the Ministry of Civilization and Security.

Zhao Yang looked solemnly at the surveillance screen in front of him, and next to him were more than a dozen related experts who were busy. As they operated, in the surveillance screen, countless fragments were gradually assembled together by the mechanical arm, and finally took on the appearance of a spaceship.

Not only the external structure, but also the internal corridors, rooms, various equipment, and various modules have been restored to their original state as much as possible. In order to achieve this, a salvage team composed of tens of thousands of special investigators searched millions of kilometers around the incident site for more than half a month, and found a total of millions of pieces of one decimeter in diameter. The fragments above and the other smaller fragments are countless. The task force, headed by Zhao Yang, used supercomputers and related algorithms to conduct force analysis and composition detection for each fragment, and summarized them into the spacecraft model.

In this way, people can restore the state of the incident as much as possible and find the true cause of the accident.

The spacecraft has been assembled, and people have begun the next operation. There are countless data flashing and changing on the spacecraft, describing the status of every part of the spacecraft and every fragment at every point in time. With the pressing of a button, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in a certain area of ​​the spacecraft. Correspondingly, the relevant data in the area also changed rapidly.

"Team leader, it has been determined that point A is the first place where the accident occurred. At this time, the other doctors were in the first lounge, and Dr. Huang Yuan and Mo Xiangsheng were in the second lounge. After the accident at point A, , according to debris detection, in less than thirty seconds, a second fire broke out at point B, followed by the first explosion."

Under the narration of the staff, the incident was completely presented to Zhao Yang, without any omissions. Moreover, every word spoken by the staff is supported by countless data, and there is no guesswork in it.

As long as an event actually happened, it would be impossible not to leave traces in the real world. With these traces, the scene at that time can be restored through some technical means.

Every change point is marked on the spacecraft and data model. From the appearance of the first fire point to the actual explosion of the spacecraft, there is less than three minutes, and these three minutes are divided into one hundred and seventy. Eight nodes, the mutual influence and causal relationship between each node are clearly presented in front of people.

Then Zhao Yang knew that his guess was right. This incident was not just an accident, but a deliberately planned murder.

"According to our analysis, Feng, a team leader at the ground maintenance base of the spacecraft, Li, a security guard in the security team, Zhao, the maintenance worker on duty, and Yang, a total of seven people jointly planned the plan. In this incident, the motive for the crime has been identified. Due to the newly implemented economic reform policy, the families of these seven people were seriously affected, so they resented the Scientific Planning Committee and believed that Dr. Huang Yuan and others had influenced them. , so they decided to do something on the spacecraft and kill Huang Yuan and others for revenge. Four people, including Zhao and Yang, died in the same way as Dr. Huang Yuan. They died in this disaster. The remaining three people had already obtained the spacecraft. He committed suicide in his residence after hearing the news of the explosion."

Facing these analysis conclusions, Zhao Yang still looked cold.

"This incident was an accident. This is the first level of truth. This incident was not an accident, but was planned by Feng and seven other people for revenge. This is the second level of truth, but I don't think this is the final truth. .Seven little shrimps plotted to murder one of the most powerful people in civilization. Huh, do you really think that I, Zhao Yang, am a freeloader? Keep checking for me. All the information about these seven people from childhood to adulthood. In what time period did they come into contact with each other? No matter who you are, even if you snatched a lollipop from a female classmate when you were a kid, you still have to find it out for me! Check it out! Find it out for me at all costs!"