Survival Paradox [Infinite]

For some reason, he looked at Wei Chi's face and felt so far away.

Soon, he passed out again.

His consciousness has been intermittent.

When he was able to control himself steadily to stay awake, he could often see Wei Chi. At these times, the white light disappeared, and Wei Chi looked quite normal.He would talk to him non-stop, with a soft voice, would sit by the window of his ward and read a book, and would sleep on his bedside.

Gradually, the inexplicable sense of distance seemed to disappear. He felt that something happened to him and he lost a piece of memory, so he had some bad feelings towards the close people, and now he returned to normal.

So what's wrong?

His last memory is on the way to school, when he was crossing the road, he was helping an uncle pick up the oranges that fell on the ground.

...was it hit by a car?

Not so unlucky, right?

"Well, Mom."

He opened his eyes, and vaguely recognized that it should be an afternoon, the sun was very warm, coming in obliquely, and falling on his shoulders.

He heard Wei Chi's voice, probably talking on the phone with Zhou Yingchun.

He turned his head slightly, and saw Wei Chi on the balcony.

Wei Chi held the phone in one hand and supported the railing with the other, leaning his back against the railing, and lowered his head to speak.

"Well, we arrived in Chongqing and took the cable car." Wei Chi's voice sounded very brisk, "I had a drink at the hotel at night, and the monitor bought it, um, beer... I don't want to drink it, but the fat man forced me to drink it, so I just drink it." Make a bet with him, I can name a hundred 'Pokemon' out of thin air, he said I can't, the loser will have a drink..."

His heart beat like a drum.

There must be...something wrong...

Wei Chi is too strange.

He, his voice was obviously light and normal, the tone he used to talk to Zhou Yingchun on the phone all the time, but...but he seemed...something was wrong.

Totally wrong.

And...Ji Jingzhe doesn't know anything else, but he can be sure that this is not Chongqing.

These days, although he couldn't speak, his eyesight gradually recovered, and he knew that all the people coming and going in this ward were blond-haired and blue-eyed Caucasians.

Why did Wei Chi lie to Zhou Yingchun?

Suddenly, Wei Chi raised his head and glanced at him.

In an instant, his entire scalp was numb.

He was terrified.

He subconsciously wanted to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, but they were already looking at each other, there was no way Wei Chi could be fooled by him!

He even wanted to run away.

Wei Chi laughed a little, but his whole face was indifferent: "Of course...he still owes me half a tank."

Ji Jingzhe felt as if she heard Zhou Yingchun's laughter from the receiver.

At the same time, he also heard his trembling breathing and the deafening heartbeat in his body.

——Wei Chi didn't see him.

His face is in shadow, only the shoulders are illuminated, and people may not be able to see clearly when looking from a bright place to a dark place.

—thank goodness.

But he didn't know what he was afraid of.

"Oh, I got it!" Wei Chi said, "Didn't you just ask me about the graduation trip? What do you want after I've told you so much? I'm going to die, bye."

I didn't hang up after I finished speaking, but hung up after saying a few more words.

Wei Chi is completely like an expressionless robot on weekdays, but Ji Jingzhe has seen him talk to Zhou Yingchun hundreds of times on the phone, so he knows that state all too well——Zhou Yingchun is probably Wei Chi's only weakness. When Yingchun speaks, her voice often sounds impatient or cold, but there is always a smile on her lips, which is completely unconsciously gentle.

It's the exact opposite of what it is now.

It's not the opposite either—his voice is still just right, without clues, just an expression, without any tenderness, like a programmed robot.

Ji Jingzhe felt creepy.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Chi stood there for a while, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

Afterwards, he walked into the house. Ji Jingzhe quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. He felt Wei Chi come over and stand beside his bed. There was a "creak" sound, followed by the sound of pages turning.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, when he was able to speak, facing Wei Chi, the first sentence he uttered was: "Who are you?"

Before this, he had thought about many questions to ask, and typed many times in his mind, but at this moment, facing the person sitting by the hospital bed, he blurted out, and then found that his articulation was very unclear.

But these three words are still enough for people to hear clearly.

Wei Chi narrowed his eyes.

The doctor next to him said to Wei Chi: "Don't worry, he just woke up, this is normal."

There were not only the two of them in the ward, but also several doctors and nurses, all of whom were Caucasian except for the yellow woman in the lead.

Then he asked a second question: "Where is this?"

The yellow woman leaned over. She was indeed a Chinese. She was fluent in Chinese. She introduced herself as a classmate of his aunt, surnamed Jin, and told him that this was a nursing home in England. When he was 15 years old, he had a car accident and his parents left. He has been lying here in a vegetative state for three years.

He said, "No, I didn't get in that car."

"You got on, and you got into a car accident with them. On the highway, the sand truck in front of you overturned... You have been declared brain dead in China. Your aunt contacted me and sent you to England." Dr. Jin said , "Sorry to tell you this."

"No..." he insisted, "I really didn't get in that car! I... I saw them being pushed into the cremation furnace with my own eyes, and I walked a long way holding their ashes... I, I was Live on."

Dr. Jin shook his head and said, "Xiao Ji, I'm sorry..."

Wei Chi suddenly said: "You just asked me, who am I?"

Ji Jingzhe looked at him, but didn't speak.

"He is Wei Chi, Xiao Ji." Dr. Jin said, "You are friends who grew up together. When you... were in a coma, he would come over several times a year and always take care of you."

After speaking, she turned to Wei Chi, the young boy's persistence and long-term love made her feel distressed, she comforted: "Don't be too sad, he just woke up, everything is normal, we still have time..."

Wei Chi stared into his eyes and asked, "...you really don't remember me?"

It was the first time Ji Jingzhe saw Wei Chi look so uncertain and on the verge of breaking.

A soreness flowed from the boy's tortured heart, and the fear that had happened by accident seemed to have dissipated again.

He hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, and said, "...I remember. Wei Chi."

Wei Chi suddenly got up and hugged him.

He saw over Wei Chi's shoulder that the medical staff cheered, applauded, and some cried along with it.

But he still felt unreal.

Wei Chi's tears fell on the top of his head, resounding like thunder.

He often feels pain.

Unexplained great pain coming from all over the limbs.

Dr. Jin said it was neuralgia. Although his body has been repaired with the most advanced technology, his brain still remembers the great pain when the disaster strikes. He may need to spend his whole life fighting against this pain. .

But that's not his biggest problem.

He consulted Dr. Jin alone while Wei Chi was away: "I didn't forget anything. On the contrary, I remembered more... things that didn't happen in your opinion. For example? For example... I remember that I didn't go there Car, I attended the funeral of my parents, knelt in the shed all night, and then brought back their ashes. It was Wei Chi who came to pick me up, and I buried them on the hillside of my hometown... Then I got on In high school, I was in the same class as Wei Chi, because Wei Chi told the principal that he would not go to that school if they refused to accept me... We touched the backs of our hands on the boulevard, I, I..." He paused, Then he said, "My grades have always been at the bottom of the crane, but Wei Chi is No. 1. I am very distressed... because he can definitely go to the capital, and the famous schools will snatch him, but I can't get enough in the first line. I think I We were about to separate from him, and one night he woke up crying... Cough, cough... Sure enough, Wei Chi got a notice from the University of Science and Technology, I'm 31 in English... If you want me to say, he , He can definitely rush to Qingbei..."

"Xiao Ji." Dr. Jin told him gently, "Our human brain is a very miraculous thing... Scientists have so far understood and developed less than 1% of the knowledge that must be mastered. In your case, you can't It is not an example, but there is no scientifically proven explanation. I can only explain it to you based on my experience and ideas—you know, you have been diagnosed as 'brain dead' in China, that is, your conscious activities It has stopped. Three years have passed in the middle, so where did your consciousness go during these three years? We don’t know, no one knows, maybe it has its own ideas in places where instruments can’t explore..."

Dr. Jin explained to him all afternoon, which meant that his consciousness did not believe in his own death, but fabricated a "dream" of normal life to deceive himself.

"But, but..." He always knew that he was not smart enough. He only understood 10% of what Dr. Jin said. He couldn't understand those things. He was only impressed by what was in his mind. Say... I've been lying down since I was 15, and now it's summer vacation... So which school did Wei Chi go to?"

Dr. Jin frowned, obviously feeling that something was wrong, but he still answered him: "As far as I know...it's the University of Science and Technology."

Ji Jingzhe said: "If it's really a 'dream', how would I know?"

Dr. Jin pondered for a while, and said: "You also said that Wei Chi has always been the number one...there are only a few schools he will go to?"

He was barely persuaded.

After getting better, he followed Wei Chi back to the country.

Zhou Yingchun's eyes turned red when she saw him, and she looked even more excited than Wei Chi, she hugged him for more than ten minutes and didn't let go.

Everyone's reaction was logical—they all knew about his car accident three years ago, and anyone who saw him would say "miracle" to him.

But he still finds it strange.

He is really not that smart, which makes his way of thinking about problems very straightforward, single, and firm. It is difficult for him to distinguish the true from the false in the dazzling theories, so he always looks at the world from an anchor point , the anchor point in this matter is undoubtedly Wei Chi - if it is true as they say, he has been lying here since he was 15 years old, then he must still remember Wei Chi at the age of 15, even if it is true I imagined a high school and a Weichi in my dream, so it is impossible to look exactly the same as the real Weichi, right?

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You still don't know what I went through in the last few 10 minutes-

因为新更的181章中的一句“一部分/身体”中的“分/身”被屏蔽，我为了改这两个字，不小心把更改后的181章贴到了180章（因为在没刷新的页面中180是最后一章）造成了180和181的内容完全一样。

When I realized that I wanted to modify this problem, Chapter 180 entered the high-level trial, so I couldn’t modify 180, then I think it’s okay, at least I’ll change the "separation/body" of 181 first, and tell me 181 after the modification The content of the previous chapter is highly repetitive and cannot be submitted...

That is to say, I can't move these two chapters before 180 is released.

Fine.

I waited and waited and waited and waited until 180 was finally released...

I also saw a line of words "In order to protect the rights and interests of readers, the number of words in this revised Chapter V must not be less than 3834 words"

What does this mean?My 180 was originally only more than 200 characters, but because I posted 181 by mistake, it became more than 800 characters, which is 600 characters less. Because of the charging problem of chapter V, I must modify it this time. Only 3834 words can be submitted, but where can I find these 181 words?Move 181 over?But 181 has already been submitted, and [-] words have been moved over. [-] is not enough, and the most important thing is that I have obsessive-compulsive disorder and can't bear to break where it shouldn't be.

So I can only cram [-] words here without breaking the narrative rhythm.

Well, I have written more than 400 words now. . .

Now both 180 and 181 can’t be moved emmm (Maybe it can be changed, but I really can’t! The editor is also off work, I can’t just ignore the exact same 180 and 181 tonight...)

Now I came up with a stupid way to make up 600 words here and edit it first, and then leave 182 words in Chapter 600 for everyone to fill in if the author has something to say...

Is this brain circuit too roundabout? I'm convinced. I typed another [-] words here at twelve o'clock. What the hell am I doing...

Sorry for affecting everyone's reading experience, the stupid author bows to everyone here