".........Also in the strange world of that strange incident, Lao Yang was affected and caused distortion."

"Old Yang has never been a person who can escape."

The stranger sat in an uneven wheelchair, turned his head downwards, his eyes falling to the ground, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Sitting on the carpet, his eyes fell on this somewhat tragic straitor,

Chen Lun was still calm and stood up.

The stranger turned his head and looked at Chen Lun, but didn't say anything more.

Chen Lun turned around, moved his feet, and walked out of the house.

"...Hey, Chen Lun, why are you going out again? I've just come in now."

The door opened, Rao Chang walked into the house.

Chen Lun moved his feet and walked through the door.

Rao Chang shouted, turned around and looked around,

"...Hey, why have you changed people? Have you gone on vacation? I'm fine. I'll sleep until the end of the world..."

...

"...Chen Lun went to the spiritual training room and listened to Lao Yang. Did he feel a little empathetic?"

On one side of the strange bureau station, on the hillside,

Tan Youguo lowered his head, looked at the strange communication phone, raised his head again, and spoke to Professor Yue next to him.

Professor Yue was looking in front of him, a little dazed. He listened to Tan Youguo's words and turned his head.

Paused, just shook his head,

"I'm afraid it's not that easy. I guess there should be no empathy."

Tan Youguo was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Director Tan, you can take time to rest. Don't die in front of us then."

Professor Yue turned his head, looked at the uncovered tired look on Tan Youguo's face, and said something.

"...I, the director, serve you and provide you with logistics. You haven't had any rest, so what should I rest?"

After pausing, Tan Youguo responded with a smile.

Professor Yue didn't say anything anymore and turned his head again.

Tan Youguo's smile was calmer on his face, and then turned his head and looked in front of him, his eyes a little dazed.

On the hillside is a cemetery.

...

"...attached 3, basic information of the people who died in the strange bureau."

"...Yang Shoudong, a former member of the psychological department of the Weiwei Bureau, was infected and transferred to the Weiwei Department after being infected and distorted. In this incident, the infected person was controlled and the casualties were sacrificed during the Weiwei process."

On the spread information, there is a photo of a person sitting in an uneven wheelchair, with a simple sentence below.

Chen Lun sat in the room that was barely considered a classroom, with information spreading on the table in front of him.

His eyes remained calm.

These are like plastic flowers he saw through transparent glass.

Clear and gorgeous, but not real.

What I see is just the shadows reflected in the transparent glass.

Go to the mental training room.

It's just because things have developed here.

Chen Lun will follow the development of things and let him continue to develop.

So, he went.

After closing this information, the faces on the information photo are covered up by the information page.

Pick up this information,

Chen Lun stood up and moved his feet.

Eat in the cafeteria.

A slightly dry rice, a slightly spicy dish.

Move the same steps towards the residence.

Chen Lun likes to think on the way,

It was just that at the reminder of a professor, Chen Lun changed this habit.

So he raised his head and his eyes calmly landed in front of him.

Open the door,

The lights in the corridor reflect a door-shaped light in the dim room.

In the light, Chen Lun's shadow grew.

Enter the house, put down the information temporarily, change the shoes, and pick up the information again,

The shadow reflected on the ground also changed with Chen Lun's actions.

Close the door and divide the light outside the house.

The darkness wandering outside the light by the door suddenly pounced on him, submerging Chen Lun in the darkness.

Move your feet and put down the information you have already built on the coffee table.

Chen Lun sat down on the sofa, sitting in the darkness that filled the air.

I reached out, picked up the remote control, and pressed the TV.

Some dull sounds sounded in the room, and the cold light reflected from the TV screen shone on Chen Lun's calm face.

...

"...After the hardships and learnings over the years, you should have a more intuitive and clear understanding of the existence of "strangeness".

In the early morning, the sun is rising.

But the strange thing is located in the valley where the strange thing is located, and the heat that has not yet accumulated is constantly blown away by the wind passing by.

There was sunshine, but the station was still filled with the chill of last night.

The second season of the four seasons, the fifty-sixth day.

It was already the 30th day of the strange situation.

Sunny, the temperature is 31 degrees.

Wearing short-sleeved single clothes and single pants.

Being reluctantly treated as a classroom room.

Chen Lun sat quietly, his eyes falling in front of him.

The scene in front of you is like the shadow reflected on the glass outside the window.

It was reflected in Chen Lun's eyes.

Since the sun rises outside the house and has not yet reflected the sunshine in the house,

The lights in the house were on.

Under the lights, in front of the whiteboard, Professor Pu and Professor Yue were all there.

There were other people sitting in every location in the house.

Next to Chen Lun, Shu Rou was staring at the laptop screen in front of her, thinking about something.

Chen Lun, Rao Changzheng raised his head, wondering if he would lose the way to eat breakfast today.

Most of the other people's eyes were focused on Professor Pu and Professor Yue in front of the whiteboard.

"...I also have a certain understanding of the relevant information."

"...In terms of spiritual will, except for the three people who have mastered the source of consciousness, some others have also improved and improved through these thirty days of training."

Professor Yue turned his eyes and said to the person sitting in the room.

Some others listened to what Professor Yue said, some were silent, some were hesitant and worried, and some were expecting.

Many people turned their heads and looked at Chen Lun and the other two. They knew that there were only three people who had mastered the source of consciousness.

As he spoke, Professor Yue paused for a while.

Immediately afterwards, I looked at the people sitting in the room, the young people, and were a little silent.

"……terribly sorry."
To be continued...