Tiandi Baiju

Zhou Luoyang immediately turned over and sat up. Du Jing turned to look at him, frowning deeply, lost in thought.

"Du Jing?" Zhou Luoyang observed Du Jing suspiciously, wanting to confirm whether it was him who kept this memory, or...

"It was me." Du Jing said, "The ambush was discovered, and they killed the double directly."

Zhou Luoyang confirmed it, and a sense of unreasonable fear welled up in his heart. Regression in time appeared again?What is the reason for this? !

Zhou Luoyang wanted to ask again, but Du Jing raised his hand to stop him. He lay down on the bed, turned on his mobile phone, and continued his work. During this time, he was restless, trying to recall what he did at this time yesterday.

The same thing happened again, and Zhou Luoyang was completely dumbfounded. He walked to the window, opened the curtains to look at the West Lake outside, wanted to confirm if it was a dream, and sat down on the bed again.

"Du Jing!" Zhou Luoyang said.

"Hmm." Du Jing stared at the phone, and sent the processed voice recording of "Wu Xingping" to the contact to win his trust.

"How can you be so calm?!" Zhou Luoyang said, "How can you?! What kind of supernatural event did we encounter! This day has turned around again!"

"I'll think about it later." Du Jing replied indifferently.

10 minutes later:

"Stop pinching!" Du Jing said, "It's not a dream!"

Zhou Luoyang said, "But I didn't feel it..."

Du Jing said, "You pinched my thigh."

Zhou Luoyang: "..."

"Very good," Du Jing said to himself after sending the message, "This way, there will be enough time."

Then, Du Jing began to restore the location of the destination last night based on his memory, and at the same time went online to inquire about the owner of the building.

Zhou Luoyang's thoughts were completely confused, and he said, "What did we do? Why did this phenomenon happen again?"

"I don't know." Du Jing replied absent-mindedly, searched out all the information of the building, sent out screenshots one by one, and began to notify the head office, and then called the Hangzhou branch.

"Look for a substitute, I have something to remind him." Du Jing said.

A substitute was transferred for him. It sounded like he was in a bar. Du Jing glanced at his watch and said, "What time is it, are you still drinking?"

The voice of the stand-in said: "The night before the mission, I will have a drink with my friends, what's wrong?"

Du Jing's eyes stayed on his watch, and he was silent for a while, then took off the watch and put it aside, the substitute asked: "Cancelled?"

"No," Du Jing said, "to remind you, there is a small road behind Jingci Temple, and the map directions are sent to you. If you leave Jingci Temple, you will need that road tomorrow."

"Hey, I don't even know this road exists as a Hangzhou person," said the stand-in, "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome," Du Jing replied, "It's me who should say thank you."

Then Du Jing sent him the small map he had drawn, turned around from the swivel chair, and faced Zhou Luoyang, who was still in a brain dead state.

"Here again," Zhou Luoyang was still talking to himself, "What caused this?"

Du Jing said: "Thinking of the best, the double won't die."

"He doesn't even need to go," Zhou Luoyang said, "the coordinates are already there, aren't they?"

"Yes," Du Jingyan replied succinctly, "the recording of the conversation is needed as evidence to prove that they are related to the murder. Do you remember where you got on the bus?"

If Zhou Luoyang returned to Jingci Temple, he would probably be able to remember it, so he nodded immediately.

"But it's a matter of time," Zhou Luoyang said, "Why?"

Du Jing replied: "Supernatural power."

Zhou Luoyang said: "The last time we were in Wanshi, this time we are in Hangzhou. The influence of the warehouse can be ruled out. What have we done?"

"I didn't do anything," Du Jing said, "The supernatural phenomenon happened spontaneously."

Zhou Luoyang said: "Crazy! The same thing has happened to us twice!"

Du Jing said: "Last time I wanted to find out, it was you who stopped me."

Zhou Luoyang originally had many doubts, but was suddenly blocked by Du Jing's answer, and was immediately speechless.

"This... this..." Zhou Luoyang said, "Okay, I withdraw my opinion."

After Du Jing solved everything, he breathed a sigh of relief. The double was still alive, and Zhou Luoyang was not in danger. He reversed all the crises in an instant, which can be called a miracle.

"Sleep for a while," Du Jing came back to his senses, and said, "I feel...a little uncomfortable."

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Luoyang was immediately distracted and looked at Du Jing.

"Maybe I'm going to change the stage." Du Jing whispered.

"Turned to depression?" Zhou Luoyang said worriedly, "So you were manic before? You've managed pretty well."

Du Jing nodded reluctantly. In fact, from the moment Zhou Luoyang was arrested, he felt that the external stimulus was far more serious than he thought. When he was in the car, he had already begun to imagine Zhou Luoyang's death.

If Zhou Luoyang was killed, he would never be able to forgive himself, the blow would be huge.

"If something happens to you," Du Jing said, "I have no choice but to die with you."

Zhou Luoyang didn't tell him the scene where he faced the gun at the last moment, and said: "No way! They separated me from the double because they didn't want to kill me. The double is always trying to protect me, and I have to thank him when I go back."

"The best way to thank him," Du Jing said, "is to conceal his identity and stop looking for him after the mission is over."

Zhou Luoyang thought about it, and nodded.

"Then what should we do about this matter?" Zhou Luoyang had already experienced a 24-hour retrospective time, but why is it 24 hours, not 36 hours or twelve hours?Why are there only me and Du Jing?It is not right to say that it is triggered when you have a life safety problem.

"Go to sleep," Du Jing said, "After returning to Wan City, I will waste my brain cells on this matter."

"My God." Zhou Luoyang was about to regard the last retrospective experience as a hallucination, but he didn't expect that this time it was real, and it really happened under the premise that the two of them were sober.

The next day, behind Jingci Temple.

This time, Du Jing didn't choose to observe the middle-aged man who came to meet him. Instead, he went directly to Jingci Temple in the afternoon. Not surprisingly, they would come again in the end.

There are a lot of tourists at this point, Zhou Luoyang looked through the binoculars, and the double was ready.

"I still feel it now," Zhou Luoyang said to Du Jing, "that hallucination is coming again, making one wonder if the series of events 24 hours ago really happened."

Du Jing said: "This is true. I was pretty sure of it the first time I started."

"Memory can deceive people," Zhou Luoyang said, "sometimes the brain will invent places you have never been to. When you arrive at a familiar place or meet an acquaintance, the neurons in the brain will produce A specific current, and you react accordingly."

"Just like a child recognizes words, when seeing the recognized words, the brain cells will naturally activate and send out the bioelectric stimulation of 'I remember it'. The brain will occasionally make misjudgments, which is the source of this feeling."

Du Jing said: "This is a sense of déjà vu, which is not the same as what we experienced."

Zhou Luoyang said: "Then how do you explain the Mandela effect? ​​The sense of sight of the crowd?"

The Mandela effect refers to several large-scale memory disturbances in history. The most representative event is the obituary of South African President Nelson Mandela.

Du Jing said: "When I was working in Washington, there was a department that studied this."

Zhou Luoyang recalled the place he walked yesterday, left along the path of Jingci Temple, and said, "What's the conclusion?"

Du Jing: "The problem at the quantum level may be the same reason for our two time regressions. Quantum waves occasionally travel to the wrong direction in space and time, and they are still in the research stage of theoretical assumptions."

Zhou Luoyang didn't understand, it must be a very difficult theory: "Indecision, quantum mechanics? Isn't this confidential content? Can you tell outsiders casually?"

Du Jing: "Didn't you ask? You are not an outsider."

Zhou Luoyang thought about it, he felt that Du Jing didn't say a word today, and he was not in a good mood, at least not like yesterday when he occasionally made cold complaints, maybe he was already very uncomfortable but he was holding on.

"I need to sit for a while." Du Jing said, without waiting for him to answer, he walked aside, sat down by the flower bed, propped his hand in front of the bridge of his nose, and remained silent.

His depression broke out, and Zhou Luoyang knew very well that the best way to deal with Du Jing in this state was not to speak, to be by his side enough, to keep quiet and not to move around, otherwise it would make him even more uncomfortable.

Zhou Luoyang went to buy a pack of tissues and stayed by Du Jing's side without urging him. They still had a lot of time.

"Cry if you want," Zhou Luoyang said, "After the body hormones are adjusted spontaneously, you will feel better."

Du Jing shook his head and didn't answer. Zhou Luoyang had previously participated in an exchange with the family members of depression patients for Du Jing's sake. He knew that patients would often feel depressed suddenly, and even when they couldn't find a place where no one was around, they would cry on the way.

But Du Jing never cried in front of him, even though Zhou Luoyang was fully prepared for it every time.

A psychiatrist once proposed a "key therapy", thinking that at the moment of depression, patients need a "key", that is, a key point.Finding this key point is like using a key, which can induce the patient's imagination of optimistic emotions, thereby slowly changing the mental state at that time.

Until three years ago, long after Du Jing left, Zhou Luoyang was still habitually paying attention to the research literature related to bipolar disorder. He decided to give it a try and disturb Du Jing. Anyway, the situation couldn't be worse.

"look at this?"

Zhou Luoyang finally lost his quality. He folded a flower from behind and handed it to Du Jing.

Du Jing stared blankly at the flowers in Zhou Luoyang's hand.

At this point, Jingci Temple rang the bell.

At dusk, Nanping's evening bell rang one after another, drifting away, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, like a tangible object, a protective barrier was unfolded.

Du Jing took the flower and looked at it over and over again. After Zhou Luoyang handed it to him, he pretended not to pay attention.

After the bell stopped, Du Jingshen took a few breaths, recovered slowly, and adjusted his emotions.

"Better?" Zhou Luoyang asked.

Du Jing nodded and stood up. Zhou Luoyang began to lead the way again. He felt that Du Jing was much better.

Zhou Luoyang walked for nearly a kilometer along yesterday's road, and came to the side of a secluded road, where he saw yesterday's SUV.

"That's it." Zhou Luoyang said to Du Jing.

Du Jing is obviously very lethargic. Among the bipolar phases, depression is a little more troublesome than the manic phase.But during the period of depressive episodes, Du Jing's mental state will be very poor, and it will be difficult to concentrate and think.

"I notified Zhuang Li," Du Jing said, "send him a photo of the car." He said and handed the phone to Zhou Luoyang. Zhou Luoyang knew that he was not feeling well, so he made all the arrangements for him.

"Does this happen often?" Zhou Luoyang asked, thinking that it would be too dangerous for Du Jing to suddenly suffer from depression at work.

"This is the first time," Du Jing replied calmly, "I used to ask for leave the next day in the dead of night."

Zhou Luoyang communicated with Zhuang Li, and he was far away from Du Jing. He saw the driver sitting in the driver's seat: "It's him, I still remember."

"Tell me about the situation." Du Jing sat aside, looking at Zhou Luoyang.

"He's waiting for the connector. Every once in a while, he will come down to smoke a cigarette," Zhou Luoyang said, "but he won't leave too far away. What are your plans?"

Du Jingda fiddled with the phone over and over in his hands, and sent a few messages. The address location was sent to the company yesterday. The rest is how to obtain the recording evidence and collect the network under the premise of ensuring the safety of the double.

"I have to go back with them all the way." Du Jing said, "Isn't Zhuang Li here yet?"

"He is picking up the car at the branch in Hangzhou. Let me help you find a way." Zhou Luoyang understood Du Jing's plan.

At dusk, a handful of [-]-yuan renminbi flew in the wind, some of them were pasted on the driver's window, and some of them were blown by the wind.

The driver immediately opened the door and got out of the car, picked up the money on the front cover of the car, and a child behind shouted: "Uncle! My money, my money!"

The driver hurried past the hood and went to the side of the road to pick up the kid's money.

"Give it back to me!" cried the child.

At the same time, Zhou Luoyang strode around the SUV, opened the driver's door, and touched the rear door switch.Du Jing opened the rear door and hid in sideways.

Zhou Luoyang closed the driver's door and ran back. Du Jing was about to close the door, but Zhou Luoyang also got in.

"Go out," Du Jing said, "Go back to the hotel."

"He's coming back! Hurry up!" Zhou Luoyang didn't care what Du Jing said, he had to stay by Du Jing's side at this time, otherwise he was afraid that his illness would recur after nightfall.

As soon as Zhou Luoyang closed the door, the driver picked up the money and came back. The child was still making trouble outside. After making a fuss for a while, he left angrily.Zhou Luoyang and Du Jing squeezed behind the back of the last row of seats. Du Jing could no longer let Zhou Luoyang get out of the place where the seven-seater SUV usually puts luggage.

When the tailgate is opened at this time, the door alarm will sound.Du Jing had no choice but to reach out and hug Zhou Luoyang, and the two curled up together.

The driver was still observing the direction the child was going away, for fear that he would bring his parents over to ask him to pay back the money. Fortunately, the middle-aged man and the fake Wu Xingping came back panting.

"I'm alarming the police!" The middle-aged man said, "Go!"

The fake Wu Xingping looked panicked, and the driver was eager to kick the gas pedal and drive the car away.

The car was rickety. The middle-aged man took out the security stick and swept it across the whole body of the fake Wu Xingping. The environment in the trunk was really uncomfortable. Du Jing stretched out his arm to put Zhou Luoyang on his pillow. Zhuang Li, after sending the message, looked at Zhou Luoyang helplessly.

Zhou Luoyang motioned to Du Jing to rest for a while.

Du Jingting nodded and closed his eyes, leaving Zhou Luoyang vigilant about every move around him.