Kidnapping All Mankind

"Cough ..." It was an uncontrollable cough.

"Hmm ..." This was the voice that lifted the tea cup, but quickly dropped it.

"Squeak ..." This was the sound of the seat moving.

One after another the loud noises fully reflected the deep uneasiness.

In the large conference room containing hundreds of people, not to mention the dozens of decision makers of the "United Nations Interim Committee on Astronomical Events" sitting in front of the central conference table. Even the attending observers have experienced numerous storms. The characters, in the process of climbing to their current seat, do not know how many times they have made significant decisions.

However, in the past, "significant matters", "emergency situations", and "severe situations" were not worth mentioning in the face of the astronomical events that concern the lives of 7 billion people worldwide.

The previous experience was useless, and the practice was full of worries. The spokesman warned that the situation was so serious. The conference room represented constant depression and uneasy noise, but no one spoke, and there was no whispering movement.

In the conference room, weird silence and endless noise existed at the same time.

After being silent for a full ten seconds, the host of the first position gently tapped the table: "Do you agree with the judgment of the medical office?"

"Agree ..." "Agree ..." "Agree ..."

Dozens of arms were raised one after another, while only a few arms were raised, several questions were raised:

"What are the consequences?" "The consequences are extremely serious. How severe are they?" "What does it mean to be on the verge of it, and how much time is left?" "Can medication be done?"

The spokesperson of the medical office waited for everyone to raise their concerns before they began to answer: "The first question, the consequences."

"In fact, the consequences of depression have already been manifested ... we have counted various data of Mr. Wu Qingchen's individual activities and group activities in the medieval world ..."

"When participating in agricultural activities, Mr. Wu Qingchen's labor proficiency should theoretically increase gradually. However, his labor efficiency has been on the decline. In addition, when treating cattle, the time it takes to return to earth Close, Mr. Wu Qingchen's turnover rate also showed abnormal growth data ... "

"The manifestation of physical signs is also very straightforward: in the Middle Ages, with the development of Mr. Wu's depression, the peak frequency of Mr. Wu's breathing increased by 23% at night, the number of turns over increased by an average of 7 times, and the day when he treated the cattle most, There have also been adverse pupillary dilations and facial flushing ... "

"The most serious thing is that according to the physical monitoring of the close-fit medical team, Mr. Wu Qingchen's body sleeping on the earth has also seen several times in the past few hours with rapid heartbeat, shortness of breath, fever on the head, and sweaty back. Wait for the symptoms! "

"Heck ..." "Hmm ..." "Squeak ..."

Coughing, tea cups, tables and chairs started to make sounds one after another.

"Second question, time."

"According to the judgment of the clinical psychology team of the medical office, the far-reaching consequences, that is, the direct outbreak of Mr. Wu Qingchen, there is only about one to one and a half months left."

"Call ......" "Fortunately ......" "...... a month" meeting room, sounded the voice of a large relax.

"One month to one and a half months refers to the time of the Middle Ages ..." The spokesperson of the medical office mercilessly destroyed the illusions of the participants, "... the conversion of the earth is three to five days! And, three to five Within days, if Wu Qingchen encounters an unexpected situation similar to the burdock incident, he may collapse at any time! "

"Finally! Finally!" The collective inhalation of voices in the conference room forced the spokesperson of the medical office to repeatedly raise his voice: "Third question, drugs!"

"Dependency, toxicity, memory loss, respiratory depression, organ dysfunction! The side effects of existing antidepressants are a price we can't afford."

"What's more ... you guys, I emphasize again! The 41 days of heavy physical labor in the Middle Ages, more than 100 hours of full-load training on Earth ... Don't think about any more drugs, Mr. Wu's current physical and psychological state, Taking any medicine will have even more serious consequences! "

"Everyone! We should all be grateful to Mr. Wu ... Such a harsh working environment and so much psychological pressure, Mr. Wu can actually support 41 days plus 100 hours. Our entire medical office believes that this is a Amazing thing, but it should definitely not be continued like this. "

"There are many examples of the consequences of continuing this way ..."

"These days, our comrades are very hard ... with 30-minute breaks every 8 hours, many positions have worked continuously for more than 100 hours ..."

"... The consequence is that the working efficiency plummets and the turnover rate rises rapidly. The two data combined are even higher than Wu Qingchen, and many departments are even higher!"

Looking around the conference room, a spokesperson for the medical office concluded:

"I believe everyone is unwilling ... Next, Mr. Wu Qingchen will enter the Middle Ages again in this state."

Participants looked at each other and nodded again and again.

"Do you have any other questions?"

After another period of silence, the moderator sitting at the top gently patted the table again: "Since there is no doubt, then the medical office will continue to explain the solution."

"Okay ..." The head of the medical office picked up the laser pointer on the table again and turned on the large screens in the forward direction of the conference room:

"Gradually alleviate and then cure Mr. Wu Qingchen's anxiety and depression. The medical office believes that the following four major measures should be taken ..."

"In the first big respect, I recognize Mr. Wu's achievements and thank Mr. Wu for his contribution in all aspects of psychological counseling for Mr. Wu Qingchen."

"No problem." "There are arrangements now." "Dr. Ji has done a good job in this regard."

This is a technical detail and there is no room for discussion.

"The second big aspect, the follow-up plan should try to keep Mr. Wu from avoiding front-line manual labor, especially in harsh, dirty, and other uncomfortable environments."

"Hmm!" "Agree!" "No problem, the staff has already formulated a further status improvement plan."

At this point, participants also generally agreed.

"The third major aspect is to improve Mr. Wu Qingchen's sense of identity and belonging to the Middle Ages and the native inhabitants of the Middle Ages, and to enhance the positive stimulation effect of the Middle Ages on Mr. Wu Qingchen."

"This ..." "Be sure to grasp the details ..." "Need to take into account the interests of the Earth at a critical moment ..."

At this point, attendees have different levels of anxiety.

"The fourth major aspect is to allocate more time shares and speed up the restoration of the interpersonal relationships, living environment, and some hobbies that Mr. Wu Qingchen is familiar with. Through these channels that Mr. Wu fully trusts, he can be closest to his heart as quickly as possible Way to help Mr. Wu Qingchen rebuild confidence, courage and responsibility. "

"Time is already tight!" "Which project is taking up time?" "How to implement it? What are the details?"

"Specific details, in fact, preparations started three days ago ..."

The red dot of the laser pointer opens another series of videos and pictures:

"If the plan is passed, it can be implemented now ..."

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07:02 on May 12, 2012.

Earth, China.

Thirteen meters underground, with a wall thickness of at least three meters, in the same bedroom layout as somewhere in Jiang County.

Eyelids trembled for a few seconds, and Wu Qingchen slowly opened his eyes.

"Good day, Sir Niu."

Wu Qingchen tilted his head, a few meters away, leaning on the door's old position, Officer Ji took off his hat, bent over, and saluted.

"Hey ..." Seeing this etiquette quite like that, Wu Qingchen's smile just when he woke up added another point: "Get up, quarter police."

"Thank you, master, is breakfast still the same?"

"Well ..." As soon as mentioning breakfast, he was tortured by the medieval world for another ten days, and immediately began to drool: "Old look ... Old look ..."

"Okay, then you can wash first ..." Ji Mingming put on his hat, pointed to the master bedroom and turned to the living room: "I'll get ready."

Huh? Wasn't it delivered directly to the bedroom today?

Wu Qingchen was a little strange, but didn't think much about it. After ten days of the Middle Ages, the memories left in his body urged Wu Qingchen to rush into the bathroom.

As before, the toothbrush has been squeezed with toothpaste, the cup has been filled with warm water, and the towel has been soaked in warm water.

Wash your face, brush your teeth, and change into soft casual clothes that you do n’t know when to hang in, look in the mirror, and the youth inside is full of radiance.

Leaving the bathroom, pushing open the bedroom door, Wu Qingchen walked to the living room.

"Hmm! ... Hmm! ... Hmm! ... Hmm! ..."

Four deep drums continued to ring.

"……………………"

A short section of the carillon and trumpet entangled with each other, and the rapid melody quickly played out an inspiring atmosphere. Xylophone and triangular iron followed closely, and a majestic and enthusiastic breath rushed towards the face.

"……………………"

After the exciting prelude, the sound of Qingyue's bagpipes came down. Under the faint starlight, the lonely traveler drove the thin goat and staggered along the winding country road.

"……………………"

The low and soft double bass quietly joined, the sun was hot, the farmer was sweating like rain, and he looked up to wipe the gap between the sweat, and the forage that was urgently needed to be harvested could not see the end.

"……………………"

Accompanied by a sand hammer, a big drum sounded, and at dusk and sunset, while the last light, the weary peasants dragged heavy plows and moved to their dilapidated cottage.

"Hmm! ... Hmm! ... Hmm! ... Hmm! ..."

The deep heavy drums rang again.

"……………………"

The enthusiastic violin and trumpet made a comeback, the devastating disaster like a storm, for the younger sister, for the tired brother, for the desperate parents, for the 7 billion lives carried, the young farmer excitedly moved forward, forward , Go forward!

"……………………"

The rhythm gradually eased, and the gentle bagpipes loomed, gently comforting the wandering wanderer, stroking his tired body and heavy heart.

I don't know when, all the furniture in Wu Qingchen's house was moved cleanly.

Halls, restaurants, guest rooms, and the aisles leading to the kitchen, all kinds of musical instruments are arranged in a horizontal and vertical direction.

In the messy space, a band of more than 20 people seemed to be sitting in the golden hall of Vienna, with a focused look, and it could even be said to play religiously.

After finishing the song, the band members stood up and squeezed into a group beside the main bedroom passageway. Seven or eight representatives of yellow, white, and black skin applauded.

"Pappapapapapapapapap ..."

"Pappapapapapapapapap ..."

"Pappapapapapapapapap ..."

The thunderous applause stopped for a moment, and Li Ziping, who stood in front, extended his hands to Wu Qingchen:

"Welcome back, the hero of the earth!"

Holding Li Ziping's hands tightly, I don't know when, Wu Qingchen has burst into tears.

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