What exactly is the "radiation source"? Ronan already has a conclusive answer in his mind.
After the fragmented chaos, where even the order of time and space does not exist, there is an "order" that should have existed, the "source" that caused this result. According to Ronan's current understanding, the concrete goal must be:
The sun wheel is in jail.
The target was confirmed, but there was another key detail that troubled Ronan: before this round of "approaching", how did the Nichirin Jue Prison form a linkage with his grandfather?
According to the information left by my father, that is, the observation data of the fog maze, it started in 1975 and ended in 1990. And given the grandfather's mental state and the fact that his father walked alone, the old man would definitely not be involved in the next ten years.
So here comes the question. Before that, neither Luo Yuandao nor Luo Zhongheng could theoretically reach the core area of the Rilun Jue Prison. How could they activate such a huge amount of disordered data across the vast mist maze? Torrent?
It seems that there was no such special projection as "magic talisman" at that time.
Ronan thought about other factors, such as external neurons, but there were still some things that didn't make sense.
No matter what, and no matter what the reason is, in Ronan's opinion, the root cause of the bad situation faced by his grandfather must be that he has crossed the barrier of time and space and achieved contact with the Sun Wheel Prison - Ronan's experience There, how could an old man with no extraordinary power withstand the impact of the terrifying torrent of data?
besides:
Are the two still in touch?
Is Grandpa still suffering from impact and erosion?
Furthermore, continuous polar lights, day nightmares, and even magneto-optical mica... What impact or even damage will the emergence of these unexpected factors have on Grandpa?
Ronan had tried to avoid thinking about this issue, but how could he avoid it?
Whenever he thinks about this aspect, in Ronan's self-awareness space, a structure of checks and balances formed by chains and magic talismans imitating the Hell of the Sun, hums and trembles in the dark cloud of chaotic information, and deep in the dark cloud. Here, the palace constructed out of thin air is also responding silently.
Nothing more than trying to find an orderly rule that can be explained and analyzed in this series of structures that are mainly mapped by the Sun Wheel Prison. It would be best if it could be used by Grandpa to relieve the pressure, that's all.
But this is not an easy task.
Ronan's expression gradually became gloomy, and Octopus felt that this topic could not be continued. It just so happened that during this period, several messages flashed through the friend group. Just by looking at those fancy picture links, one could tell that the "rumor-making machine" of Zhugan was at work again.
This man forwards at least thirty pieces of hot news and tidbits every day. In addition to more than half of the eye-catching and energy-gathering spiritual food, the remaining half basically includes key local, regional and even global information.
This is true as the saying goes, "If you don't stand out from the crowd, you can know everything about the world."
Octopus used this excuse to forcefully change the topic: "Radiation sources are still a hidden concern now, but as soon as Ha Cheng and Xicheng's statements came out, the distortion problem exploded... Look at the statistics of Zhuganfa in the group, In eighty-eight cities, there were 192 demonstrations of more than 10,000 people in the past 24 hours. It was raining and dewing evenly, and no one could escape. Those who supported and those who protested, so many places lost their minds. It was simply crazy. !”
"It's quite messy." Luo Nanxin turned over a few more pages in the notebook, twisted his wrist, and magically put it into the void. He turned around again, leaned his back against the railing, and sighed.
"We are also seeing sparks flying around here. Look at the spinning of bamboo poles, and the online commotion is overwhelming... Fortunately, the East Asian cultural circle is relatively conservative, and the focus is not on 'group evolution', but mainly on settling old scores."
"This is also very sensitive. There was a large-scale strike in the Pingmao District of Bancheng City the day before yesterday." At present, Ronan's information channels have far exceeded that of Octopus.
"It's probably a legacy of the Homeless Act."
"Well, especially the so-called 'humanitarian aid agreement' for people infected with aberrations, the two policies of 'restricted household registration' and 'voluntary living' have resulted in many tragedies of separation of wives and children, as well as the 'disappearance of relocation' of many homeless tribes, and the pressure Mainly in welfare institutions and SCA... For this reason, my uncle has been working overtime for almost a week. He finally asked for leave because of grandpa's birthday, but he didn't wake up until now."
This topic is a bit too complicated and in-depth. Octopus shook his head: "Because this matter is sharp and not so sensitive compared to 'group evolution', many people are willing to join in the heat and express their public stance. Now Public opinion online is basically one-sided. In fact, I also support the investigation, but when it comes to the issue of 'distorted isolation', it seems to be a contradiction. With an obvious anti-isolation stance, I am afraid it will be very lively in the future."
As he spoke, Octopus frowned: "Your foundation has not officially started operations yet, so be careful and keep a low profile. Now many people are eager for you to come forward and attract firepower for them."
Ronan curled his lips and nodded silently.
Octopus didn't know if Ronan heard it or not. He just chatted and the topic jumped a little: "By the way, did the bamboo pole work for you?"
"Yes, Brother Zhugan's data analysis ability is exactly what I need. What's more rare is that he knows the inside of the world and has his own information channels. If I don't catch him, I will lose money."
"Hey, can you take care of the psychology of the people at the bottom?"
"Brother Squidward, you can come if you want. The design of the foundation is to parallel census and research, and nervous system research is also a very important field..."
"Forget it, I am self-aware. It is no problem for me to be ranked among the top ten in the world in terms of bamboo pole skills. It is difficult for me to be ranked among the thousandth. In the past, I was too old to be a graduate student, so I might as well stick to this job... Of course, what's the matter? Please be sure to promote your style and share new developments in a timely manner!”
Ronan didn't try to persuade him anymore, and selfishly speaking, he really hoped to have a trustworthy and knowledgeable friend like Octopus to take care of him, and Octopus probably understood this.
Ronan thought for a while and then said: "Actually, I have also been thinking about a paper these days, which is going to be published publicly. We will think about it together later."
"ah?"
"The current proposed title is "Examples and Extended Research on the Mapping of Format Theory's Melting Pot in the Human Body Giant System"... Isn't it a bit unprofessional?"
Octopus said "Uh-huh" twice, but before he could respond, a call came in from Ronan's side. It was his aunt, Ms. Luo Shuqing.
Ronan listened to a few words and immediately showed his well-behaved face: "Going back? Okay, we'll be there soon...Whose car is it with? Whose car is not going back! Ah, in this case, of course I will go home, my aunt and I Come with you!"
The octopus looked nearby and his eyelids jumped. Well, this is a young man, for real. But what are the topics just discussed and the various legends from the recent past?
For a moment, Octopus felt a strong sense of absurdity and dislocation in his heart, almost replacing Ronan's split personality...
In a daze, Ronan had already hung up the phone and turned around to complain to him: "Moya wanted to take Ruiwen to the recording studio, saying that they might work all night, and my aunt actually agreed... But I remember that Moya participated last year. When music is played, the house almost explodes! Is there such a big difference between one person playing music and two people playing music?"
"Perhaps Auntie just has a problem with 'underground' music?"
"hehe."
Ronan didn't say much anymore. Although he had basically reached a level where he didn't need transportation, he still had to follow the collective action in order to preserve his already shaky image of a good boy in front of his family. He waved his hand and walked towards the platform exit:
"Brother Squidward, let's talk about it later. In fact, I've almost finished the outline and will send it to the group in two days..."
"Oh, okay. I won't go there, so as not to let my aunt say those polite words again."
Ronan didn't look back, made an "OK" gesture, ran quickly, quickly crossed the platform and disappeared behind the portal. Just like a light and energetic boy...that's how it should be!
From a personal perspective, this is not bad.
At least Ronan now is no longer the same as the gloomy young man when they first met him. From this point of view alone, it's already good.
In a place like a sanatorium, he is a relatively high-end professional, and there are few things that can use Octopus. He spends most of his time on scientific research. After chatting just now and being slightly stimulated, Octopus went back and soaked in his own laboratory. Once he was in the state, he didn't know the passage of time.
Until my ears were shaken, someone in the friend group @him, it was Xie Junping.
"@octopus, brother, I have a temporary board meeting here and entrusted Brother Paper-cutting to help pick up people. Brother Paper-cutting's car has just been sent for maintenance, so he may be late."
"@二平, received."
Zhai Weiwu usually lives in Lanzhen Welfare Institution, and on weekends he goes to the nursing home to do homework, and at the same time receives the influence of the master of the monastery and Dean Wan. After He Yuanji was sent by his mother, he was treated in the same way - maybe there was a "proton" consideration there, but here he was treated equally and trained as a "disciple".
There are a lot of advantages, but the transportation is not very convenient.
Normally, Zhai Gong comes to pick people up, but if he has to work overtime and is unable to get away, it will be Xie Junping, a loyal believer of the "Creation Order", to take action. Paper-cutting can be regarded as a mobile worker, a spare tire.
With Xie Junping's current resources, it wouldn't be a big deal to arrange for a driver to pick someone up. But everyone knows that these are extraordinary times. Even in the Xia City base camp, the people around Ronan must have a minimum sense of safety, communicate with each other, and help each other, so as not to give opportunities to the conspirators in the dark.
At this time, the paper cut also jumped out: "@octopus, @二平, it won't be too late, we have already entered the main entrance, I took the bamboo pole car."
Octopus was surprised: "You two come together...@ Zhugan, don't lead the honest people!"
Bamboo pole: "Haha!"
While chatting, Octopus looked up out of the window and found that the glow was already looming outside. He checked his watch and saw that it was almost six o'clock. Weekends are also peak times during the evening rush hour. It takes an hour and a half to get back to Linqiang District from here, so I sent another message:
"@papercut@ bamboo pole, you guys are ready to eat here. In the staff restaurant, feel free to eat. I'll treat you."
“(￢_￢)”
"Haha, if I weren't afraid that the children would be hungry, do you think I would be willing to entertain you?"
"Forget it. The children in the orphanage go to bed at 9 o'clock. We have been delayed for a long time here. Going back will inevitably disrupt our schedules. Dean Wan is easy to talk to, but Grandma Wang is not easy to deal with."
After a few minutes, another message was sent over there: "We have received someone."
Octopus watched the surveillance video specially connected to the six ears.
Sure enough, Zhugan was leading two children, making a V-sign to the camera on the ceiling of the corridor, while Papercut laughed beside him. Further away, Xiu Shen Yu, who has become increasingly thin and out of shape in recent times, is looking at this scene with his hands behind his hands. Although there is no smile on his face, he is relaxed and casual.
Octopus rolled his eyes: "Come on, let's go without seeing you off."
