Uplifting Journey

On June 30, 2017, in City C, Province S, Huaguo, the Psychiatric Affiliated Hospital of the First People's Hospital, the attending physician's office.

Dr. Yang Mingyuan, whose wrinkles were crowded together, slowly put down the application for leaving the hospital that had all the formalities in his hand, and only needed his final stamp.

After carefully observing the thin young man with half-frame glasses sitting in front of the table, Yang Mingyuan said sincerely: "Cheng Bin, in principle, I respect your choice, but you also know the situation in your family.

Besides, you have been away from society for two years. It may be inconvenient to leave alone. It will be very helpful for you to return to normal order through the channels arranged by the courtyard. Do you want to think about it again? "

Cheng Bin looked calm and just said thank you.

Seeing that he didn't intend to change his mind, Yang Mingyuan had no choice but to nod, took the seal on the table and stamped it on the application form, handed it to Cheng Bin, and said at the same time: "According to the regulations, there may be some return inquiries in the future. Please keep the communication open."

After Cheng Bin politely bid farewell and went out, Yang Mingyuan leaned on the seat and sighed regretfully. To be honest, he still had a good impression of this young man with good character, and the difficult and strange illness was quite worth studying.

But since the other party has recovered the ability to live a normal life and expressed his desire to leave, he has no right to force him to stay after all.

At the gate of the hospital, Cheng Bin, who was wearing short-sleeved jeans, greeted the guard with a smile, and walked out dragging a small suitcase.

Although it's not yet the hottest time of the year, the sun is so bright today that Cheng Bin is a little dizzy.

You must know that after the accident two years ago, he spent more than half a year recuperating from his injuries and spent more than a year in a mental hospital. It was really a long time since he had breathed the air of this vast space.

Cheng Bin, who was squinting, covered the sun and took out his mobile phone to look at the map, and walked towards the nearest bus stop.

However, Cheng Bin had only taken a few steps when an abnormal phenomenon suddenly appeared.

Wisps of black smoke emerged from the corner of Cheng Bin's eyes, gathering and dispersing in various strange forms.

Encountering such a strange situation, Cheng Bin still walked normally without panic, because this phenomenon has been with him for almost two years.

Although the hallucination was extremely dark and weird, it didn't actually obscure the vision. After Cheng Bin accepted the adaptive treatment plan, he found it quite interesting.

Frequent visual hallucinations, occasional auditory hallucinations, Cheng Bin's symptoms have caused many doctors in neurology and psychiatry to scratch their hair, and finally had to give up the radical treatment and use the adaptive treatment plan of psychological overcoming.

But Cheng Bin's calmness didn't last long, and he had to stop in amazement.

The hallucinatory black shadow that had not changed significantly in the past year suddenly no longer lingered in the corner of sight, but swooped in front of Cheng Bin's face, condensed into an indescribable wriggling blackness, and then exploded violently, becoming A black chain wraps around Cheng Bin's body, while turning and extending towards a certain direction of the street corner.

At the same time, a vague voice gradually became clear in Cheng Bin's ear, from an inaudible whisper to a sound like Hong Zhong Dalu——

".09, 16, 17, 24, 30, 31, 06"

A series of repeated numbers, the indescribable mechanical sound kept repeating the series of numbers until Cheng Bin subconsciously memorized them and then suddenly disappeared.

Standing there in a daze for a while, Cheng Bin looked at the black smoke chains wrapped around his hands and extended to unknown places, and thought about the string of numbers that seemed to be engraved in his mind.

He looked back at the gate of the hospital blankly, and then said with a dry smile: "I was seriously ill just after being discharged from the hospital, do I need to go back and try again?"

How many two years are there in life? What's more, the current situation can't be explained by illness at all!

The idea of ​​going back to the hospital for emergency treatment turned around and was put down by Cheng Bin. He licked his dry lips, and first tested the chains on his hands——

As before, it neither blocks the line of sight nor touches like nothingness.

Then Cheng Bin's heart skipped a beat, and he walked towards the direction where the chain extended with a trace of fear and endless curiosity.

Cheng Bin originally thought that he would walk a long journey under the guidance of this black cable, and the end point might be all kinds of incredible supernatural places.

But the reality is, when he turned the corner of the street and walked to the small street of shops with people coming and going, he saw the black rope plunge into the door of a shop.

Cheng Bin looked up and saw that on the top of the shop was an extremely simple signboard with red letters on a white background - Huaguo Welfare Lottery.

After a while of silence, Cheng Bin looked at the gradually disappearing Heisuo, recalled the string of numbers, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind

After a while, Cheng Bin walked out of the store holding the lottery ticket he bought for the first time in his life. He turned around and found that the visual and auditory hallucinations that existed more or less in normal times had completely disappeared.

"I must be crazy." Cheng Bin muttered in a low voice while staring down at the lottery ticket in his hand.

After thinking about it on the spot, Cheng Bin took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the lottery ticket, and then simply made a record of what happened today, and uploaded it to his network disk.

Then Cheng Bin stuffed the lottery ticket into his wallet, and suppressed the weird and crazy thoughts in his heart.

"Let's go home first."

Cheng Bin originally had a family in City C.

But after the car accident two years ago, not only his parents passed away, but even the house in City C was auctioned off by the bank because the mortgage was broken.

Although he was lucky enough to get a lot of compensation in the end, Cheng Bin really had no place to stay in City C.

Cheng Bin, who was a little depressed, could only sit on the bus and rush to W Town near C City.

Their family used to live there, with a house facing the street.

However, since he graduated from university and worked in City C, his family seldom went back to live. They entrusted them to familiar neighbors all the year round, and rented the first floor to others to renovate and open a shop, which was considered an income.

After several transfers, Cheng Bin finally returned to his hometown when it was getting dark on Saturday the next day.

After looking at the normally open shop on the first floor, Cheng Bin went up to the second floor and opened the door of the residence after declining the neighbor's aunt's dinner invitation.

A burst of dust hits my face.

Cheng Bin probed and looked inside, except for the floating dust, everything inside was exactly the same as in memory. When she left a long time ago, Cheng's mother had tidied up the place in an orderly manner. The furniture was covered by plastic sheets, and other odds and ends were also tidied away.

Thinking of his dead mother, Cheng Bin's eyes turned red, he sighed deeply, walked into the room, found cleaning supplies and began to clean.

It was already dark when the living room and the room where he was going to sleep at night were cleared out. Cheng Bin put away the mop and stretched on the newly laid bed. He felt hungry, so he took out his phone to check the time, and was about to go out to buy some supper Fill your belly.

Opening the wallet on the side, Cheng Bin touched a red bill from inside, but a small white bill was brought out and fell to the ground.

Cheng Bin picked it up and saw that it was the lottery ticket. The strange scene when he left the hospital yesterday suddenly appeared in his mind.

Cheng Bin couldn't help but clicked his tongue, he actually forgot about it in a hurry.

Recalling the lottery cycle that the seller said when he bought the lottery ticket, Cheng Bin realized that the lottery ticket in his hand would be drawn tonight. Winning numbers.

The next moment, Cheng Bin shook his hand and almost dropped the phone.

A trace of sweat leaked from the palm of his hand, and Cheng Bin, with an expression of disbelief on his face, took two deep breaths, spread out the lottery ticket on one side, and put the mobile phone together.

He glanced back and forth, confirming the past number by number.

"Jackpot? Really won?"

There should be a pleasant surprise here, but Cheng Bin only felt that his heart was full of fear of the unknown. He stood up excitedly holding his mobile phone, quickly dug out his network disk, found the record file written yesterday, and carefully checked the contents. Description and upload time.

In the end, Cheng Bin slowly put down his phone. He had to admit that all this was not an illusion. He really predicted the lottery jackpot number one day in advance.

This is a miracle, Cheng Bin thought.

Suddenly, Cheng Bin found that his heartbeat was gradually accelerating, and the blood vessels on his head were beating suddenly and suddenly. An unspeakable throbbing overwhelmed his thoughts, and the brain inside his skull was aching.

"No, how can my mental endurance be so fragile?"

Cheng Bin touched his forehead, his hands were burning hot, he wanted to go out to see a doctor and buy medicine, but found that his legs were too weak to take a step.

In the end, amidst the increasingly intense dizziness and headache, Cheng Bin fell on the bed unconscious

In the dimness, Cheng Bin seemed to hear some words——

".Successful screening, annihilation system closed"

".The world line has successfully converged and is being superimposed"

".The high-dimensional information body was successfully constructed, and the low-dimensional interference system was launched."

"Host, you should wake up."