Kidnapping All Mankind
Chapter 8: This universe belongs to you
The door was taken away by the police, the road was closed at high speed to allow himself to pass, the transport armored vehicle was secured, and he was assassinated without warning, and 175 votes agreed to conduct human experiments on himself.
From waking up at noon to the end of the experiment, Wu Qing's encounter in the six hours was stranger.
However, it wasn't until the end of the experiment that Liu Tao and Li Ziping saw three millimeters more shallow mouths for no reason, and heard the moment when the 3,000 representatives with their left sleeves exclaimed in unison, Wu Qingchen fully believed Following the speculation of Ji Mingming in the commercial car, Li Ziping's explanation when he first entered the venue.
It was finally affirmed that his life had embarked on a fork in the road without any precedent.
Letting go of the last trace of suspicion deep inside, Wu Qingchen seemed to let down the last trace of strength in his body at the same time. The noise of the venue was a new high, but Wu Qingchen reclined to the only seat on the rostrum, with a hollow expression, eyes staring, and aimlessly slowly scanning the chaotic venue.
Five blocks of black charcoal in the back left quietly discuss what? Want to assassinate me again?
Why is the fat woman in front of me so hard to drop the documents on the table? Not enough information about me at hand?
Why is the old man in the middle squinting at me while talking on the phone? Request to be taken immediately to the intensive care unit of a mentally ill patient?
See right from left, see left from right, see right from left ...
For a long time, Wu Qingchen's eyes flew back and forth without gaining a smile or seeing a friendly expression. Most of the representatives deliberately avoided Wu Qingchen's eyes. The rest was not so much willing to look at Wu Qingchen as possible. He said that he only used his gaze to pass on his hostility.
Wu Qingchen understood the feelings of the delegates, and instead had to bear the consequences of a stranger falling for 10,000 kilometers without a reason, Wu Qingchen also wanted to greet the stranger's ancestor eighteenth generation.
However, understanding does not mean acceptance.
With no goodwill found in the 3,000 people representing 200 countries, Wu Qingchen can hardly imagine how difficult his future will be.
Sighing deeply, Wu Qingchen looked around again.
There was a lot of noise at the conference. Li Ziping, who was always close to the rostrum, dialed one phone after another. On the other side, Liu Tao was directing the soldiers to push the bulletproof glass to adjust the position. No one told Wu Qingchen what to do.
Since getting up at noon to the present, Wu Qingchen, who has been very nervous all the time, has not yet entered the water, and closed his eyes gently.
Tide-like tiredness rushed to Wu Qingchen's heart.
The noise of three thousand people faded away quickly, and the cool air conditioner of the Great Hall suddenly disappeared. Somehow, Wu Qingchen's body suddenly lost contact with everything around him, as if moved to mid-air in an instant, his body was empty, and there was no sense of gravity.
what happened?
Without any warning, this question had just arisen in my heart, and Wu Qingchen's original dark eyes suddenly filled with magnificent light.
They are huge clouds, no light source can be seen in the space, but they emit any color that Wu Qingchen has seen. The sea of clouds made up of huge clouds is endless, extending from Wu Qingchen's eyes to the end of the field of vision.
In the center of the sea of clouds, or directly in front of Wu Qingchen, five huge vortexes of different colors slowly rotate, pulling the surrounding space and clouds out of various strange shapes.
what is this?
The next moment, a huge gravitational force came, Wu Qingchen moved forward involuntarily, and soon moved to the edge of the deep blue vortex at the bottom, the dark blue vortex in front of him became bigger and bigger.
Gravity is getting bigger and bigger, and Wu Qingchen is moving faster and faster. Gradually, Wu Qingchen can no longer see the shape of the vortex, and just feels that there are countless magnificent changing colors around him, and in the middle is a glare of white light.
The range of white light is constantly expanding, quickly extruding the magnificent colors around it, and quickly surrounding Wu Qingchen.
Then quickly disappeared.
Without any buffer, nor any inevitable pain after looking directly at the bright light, the next moment, Wu Qingchen appeared a dense vegetation.
How is this going?
"Xiya, wow, what?"
There was a sound behind him suddenly, Wu Qingchen turned back quickly, a man standing behind him, wearing a strange costume, but with a worried expression on his face, stretched out his right hand to himself.
Wu Qingchen then suddenly reacted, and he was lying on the ground.
Mo Li crawled up, Wu Qingchen had not completely stood still, and his body froze.
In the distance there are endless hills, surrounded by barren green grass, in front of it are small lush crops, at the foot is a branch that is obviously tripped and a small rock that is just moved.
Branches? stone?
Your mother ...
Isn't this a dream I had at noon?
dream? Am i dreaming? what happened? Am I not in the Great Hall of the People?
It is strange that once a normal person realizes that he is dreaming, he often wakes up from the dream immediately. However, not only does Wu Qingchen reflect that he is dreaming, he even blinks several times subconsciously, and the scene in front of him does not change.
This! Yes! How! What! return! thing!
Uncontrollably, Wu Qingchen took a deep breath, and a fresh air of mud and plants penetrated into the nasal cavity smoothly, looking up at the sky, the cascading white clouds could not stop the glare of the sun, a breeze blew by , The branches of the trees were swaying, rustling, and the cool air gently stroked their arms and faces.
All this is so real, there are no signs of imagination.
"Kang Miji, Gu Ge, wow?"
The man who had just pulled Wu Qingchen off the ground, watching Wu Qingchen blink for a while, inhale, stroke the air for a while, and spit out a string of syllables that Wu Qingchen could not understand.
"What?" Wu Qingchen asked, frowning.
"Go?" The man's expression was more confused than Wu Qingchen.
"What is it?" Wu Qingchen tilted her head slightly, trying to hear clearly.
"Chos, Los, go ..." The strangely dressed man's two lips moved quickly, and a series of unfamiliar syllables quickly penetrated into Wu Qingchen's ear.
... can't understand a word.
what happened? Am I so tired? Am I sleeping so dead? Why am I still awake?
Wu Qingchen gave up communicating with the man, and didn't know what to do to wake himself up from this dream, and looked around, Wu Qingchen's eyes suddenly stopped on himself.
More precisely, stop at your own abdomen.
In this dream, Wu Qingchen's clothes are similar to those of strange men. They are both rough and shabby, with a style similar to that of ancient Chinese robes, but they are more personal, their pants are long, a bit like long skirts, and they hang down to the ground. Feet of shoes.
Wu Qingchen saw that in the middle of his robe with patches everywhere, a small gray print was clearly printed in the center of the abdomen.
Almost impatiently, Wu Qingchen quickly cut open the hem of the outer robe, gathered up the inner robe, and looked anxiously at his lower abdomen:
Skinny belly with a noticeable red mark.
The next moment, Wu Qingchen shuddered and rolled up his sleeves, looking at his left arm:
Above the dark and rough left arm, a fresh small mouth of about three millimeters.
Oh my God!
No words can describe the specific feelings of Wu Qingchen at this moment.
Fortunately, it was Wu Qingchen's action that answered the questions of strange men. The strange man looked at the branches and stones on the ground, and nodded somewhat understandingly, and said a few strange words. He patted Wu Qingchen's shoulder and picked After the strange tool just dropped to the ground, he turned around and walked back to the bushes to continue the labor Wu Qingchen had never seen.
How to do?
The strange man had resumed his work, and Wu Qingchen stood straight, without a word, his expression frightened.
what should I do?
Thinking that his body is connected to six billion humans all over the world, and even his dream move is no exception, Wu Qingchen's mind was confused and he had no idea what he should do next.
Sitting down, Wu Qingchen was worried that the ground was not flat enough, which might hurt the skin of the body.
Walking around, Wu Qingchen was worried that the uneven plants around him might scratch his body.
Even when she continued to stand, Wu Qingchen was worried that in case of a sudden gust of wind, or she might lose her strength and eventually fall.
I don't know how long it took, but at a loss, Wu Qingchen suddenly felt a slight shock in front of him.
Gosh! And an earthquake?
The next shock came quickly.
This is not an earthquake. This time Wu Qingchen can see clearly. The earthquake cannot shake the white clouds in the sky.
This is the shaking of the whole world, white clouds, hills, trees, crops, strangers, strange tools, everything suddenly trembles at the same time.
Once, once, again and again, the tremors are regular and frequent.
"Mr. Wu ... Mr. Wu ... wake up, Mr. Wu, wake up ... Mr. Wu, Wu Qingchen!"
Suddenly, there was a sound in Wu Qingchen's ears. It was very gentle at first, like a nightmare from the sky, and then gradually anxious, as if shouting continuously, and finally extremely fierce, it almost sounded like a thunder.
The sight in front of him cracked instantly, turned into overwhelming fragments, and shot at Wu Qingchen's position at the same time.
Wu Qingchen closed his eyes suddenly.
"Mr. Wu, wake up!"
This time, Wu Qingchen heard clearly, this is Li Ziping's voice.
Wu Qingchen slowly opened his eyes, the five-pointed star-shaped headlights above his head, the red seats on the second and third floors in the distance, and in front of him was a table with documents and voting devices.
This is the Great Hall of the People.
Wu Qingchen took a greedy breath, yes, slightly cool central air-conditioning smell, here is the Great Hall of the People.
"Mr. Wu, are you okay? Professor Gu, Professor Gu, come and see!"
"I, I'm okay." Wu Qingchen turned his head, only to find that Li Ziping's hands clung to his shoulders, this is about the reason why the whole dream world shook together before.
Li Ziping ignored Wu Qingchen's answer at all, quickly let go, and pushed Professor Gu Feng in front of Wu Qingchen with almost a rude gesture.
"Look up! Open your mouth!"
Elderly Professor Gu Feng was too late to care about Li Ziping's attitude. His right hand quickly caught Wu Qingchen's left wrist, and his eyes eagerly observed Wu Qingchen's pupils and tongue coating.
After half a minute, Professor Gu Feng gave a long sigh of relief: "The heartbeat is fast, it should be emotional, everything else is fine, there is no problem at present."
"It's okay, it's okay." Li Ziping's expression was thankful, his hands clenched into fists. "Mr. Wu, the meeting is over, let's go."
the conference has ended?
Wu Qingchen turned to the meeting, his eyes jumped involuntarily: the meeting was a wolf, the table, the floor, the chair, everywhere were messy documents, phones, voting devices, pens, glasses, etc. .
Half of the soldiers around the bulletproof glass stood at the edge of the podium. Underneath were several representatives who were holding their foreheads or their stomachs rolling painfully on the floor.
"this is……"
"It's okay ... this is just an accident ..." Li Ziping froze in the direction pointed by Wu Qingchen, turned back and continued to command the soldiers to push the bullet-proof glass on the left side further, "You fell asleep just now, something happened. Unexpectedly, some representatives acted excessively. "
"There was again ... There was ..." Wu Qingchen immediately recalled the inside of the van. Ji Mingming showed himself a vision of the sky, but he couldn't find a suitable word to describe it.
"Yeah ..." Li Ziping nodded willingly. "Basically the same as noon."
Basically the same as noon ...
Wu Qingchen immediately understood that his dream had been played in the sky all over the world.
This is certainly why the conference venue has become a wolf.
Wu Qingchen can imagine how panicky the leaders of the countries were when another red sign event appeared in the sky, ordering the delegates at the venue to wake themselves up immediately, how hoarse and how desperate the delegates were. Manic.
Thinking of this, Wu Qingchen immediately realized another question: "Mr. Li, am I awake to sleep? Why did it wake me up for several minutes?"
"Well, Mr. Wu, let's go."
The soldiers have removed the bullet-proof glass on the left side, put away the remaining six drill bits of bullet-proof glass, pushed them to start moving, and Li Ziping turned his head to signal Wu Qingchen to stand up to follow, there was something in his eyes "Mr. Wu, you haven't slept for a few minutes. Even if you start to close your eyes, you only slept for ten seconds."
Following Li Ziping and Liu Tao to the side entrance of the small hall, Wu Qingchen turned back and looked at the venue of the General Assembly Hall. Two American representatives supported the ladder of the podium and climbed up in difficulty. The representative on the right held the big bag on his forehead and slowly Slowly pull up the representative on the left: "Mr. Johnson, you are wrong, now is the real 2012."
Johnson's wry smile that could not hide:
"Together with the world to dream with him is the biggest nightmare in the world."
----
United States, Washington, Pentagon.
"Wake up? ... Are you sure? ... What's the situation now? ... Leave the venue? Hell, you only know he left the venue! Why are you still there? ... Okay, good, you already On the road ... Very good, Mr. Thor, you are the best agent ... Keep tracking ... have any soldier noticed you? Hell! Hurry up and avoid them! ... Hello! ... Harrow ... *! *! *! "
The middle-aged officer slammed the microphone in desperate anger, but this action did not attract any attention.
Because, at this moment, in the war room of about 300 square meters of the Pentagon, for hundreds of bureaucrats here, just hitting the microphone is quite mild.
Less soothing situations are everywhere:
"Snapped!"
A ten-page document pinned the nose of a young staffer exactly.
"Go back to your place. If you really don't know what to do, you can go home and hug your mother. Don't use this garbage to delay my time!"
The staff quickly picked up the ten pages of **** that had fallen to the ground, and quickly ran out of the glass partition.
It's a pity that not every young person can be so acquainted.
"Coercive measures, coercive measures again! God, are there only coercive measures left in the textbooks of the West Point Military Academy? Open your eyes and look out the window! Three minutes ago, heaven was still the **** dream of China! Is there any way to force it? "
"But we must control ..."
"How to control? What control? With this ridiculous coercive measure? Mr. Cole, please tell me, what can control that **** in China to dream? Or your father invented a rope that can be tied That bastard's thoughts while sleeping? "
"Sir, I didn't suggest controlling dreams, I just proposed using sedatives or confession agents to make Wu Wu dreamless in the morning ..."
"God, Mr. Cole, why don't you just wear a white robe in the hospital? I swear you must be a good doctor, because you just invented a large dose of sedatives every day ... No, a large dose of confession every day Agent can never dream, and guarantee that there is no good way to have a little sequelae! But why don't you try it yourself first? "
"Sir, this is just a suggestion!"
"No, this is not a suggestion! This is a trash that will definitely throw the president into my face! Now, take your trash and get out of my room!"
"Snapped!"
A ten-page document pinned the nose of a young staffer exactly.
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