After being a spare tire for four big guys at the same time [Transmigration Book]

On the other end of the phone, Wen You's light gray pupils froze instantly.

... The first thing that surged up in him was anger.

Wen Er has always believed that anger is meaningless. In his view, anger is a negative emotion that can only be caused by loss of control, and it is a reaction of the powerless and weak.

He has always had this ability to ensure that everything around him is always within a controllable and safe range.

Tonight's accidental car accident, the weird moment on Luo Ran's body, Luo Ran's contradictory retort, Luo Ran ran home without his permission...Since Luo Ran came back this time, many things began to go wrong, as if they were subtly colliding, Trying to get out of his control.

All of this did displease him, but it wasn't enough to make him angry.

Wen Er knew how to get everything back on track.

But tonight, the terminal at the headquarters was attacked by a vicious attack, and the important S-level data was lost and damaged, which has exceeded the limit that Wen Yi can properly solve.

Before Wen Er called Luo Ran, the researchers who were eager to use the data and the leaders directly under the Science Department were stuck in the office, and they had been arguing in a mess for several hours.

He is not responsible for data security protection, he is not the one who steals the data, and he is not the one who needs to use the data for research.Because he is the person in charge, he has to be responsible for all this, and he has to figure out a solution.

No one cares how to solve it, everyone only cares about the data.

When will the data come back, when will it be completed, and will there be another accident.Is there any remedial measure for this serious flaw, a compensation plan for the stagnant research progress...

...Does the occurrence of such an extremely bad data loss incident mean that the ability of the person in charge has been overestimated to some extent.

"Luo Ran." Wen Er asked calmly, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

There was no sound from the other end.

Wen You's eyes were dark, his tone was still steady, but there was already a trace of coldness oozing out: "Luo Ran, talk."

Luo Ran has already begun to learn to disobey and resist him, so he needs to be taken back and corrected.

If Luo Ran said one more thing, he must have a way to make Luo Ran remember clearly the consequences of provoking him this time—

On the other side of the phone, Luo Ran hesitated: "...Wen Er?"

Wen You's eyes twitched slightly.

"I'm here..." Luo Ran seemed to be awakened by his words, and gradually recovered his normal tone, "I'm at home, I'm sick."

Luo Ran seemed not to have heard what he said before, and muttered in a low, somewhat vague voice: "I'm sick, I didn't notice it myself...my parents saw it at a glance, and now I'm not allowed to go out, let me sleeping at home."

His voice became normal again.

Luo Ran explained to him in a low voice, with a little unconscious fear, and it was no different from usual, as if the person who repeated those few words just now was not Luo Ran himself at all.

Wen You was provoked by those few words, and had already accumulated to the extreme, and she was just about to vent her outburst of anger, but it was also sealed in her chest forcefully.

Wen You frowned tightly.

On the other end of the phone, Luo Ran paused, as if he had finally sensed something was wrong: "Wen Er... what's wrong with me?"

Wen Er didn't answer immediately, he entered the password on the computer and opened a super encrypted document.

Same as the previous record, Luo Ran's performance today seems to have another short-term personality annihilation.

According to previous experience, within 24 hours after entering the electronic storm, Luo Ran may indeed experience personality instability.

But he obviously never guided Luo Ran, what triggered Luo Ran to suddenly recite what he had said before?

Is it because he mentioned the keyword "difficulty", or... because he mentioned Pu Ying?

For some reason, Wen Er suddenly remembered the car accident again, when Luo Ran sat on the roof of his own off-road vehicle and threw down the safety rope.

It's not just cold - cold is warmer than cold, it's more like an empty shell that has been completely stripped of a certain part, which is different from human beings and only has the ability to think and act.

It's like... Pu Ying who came back again.

Wen Nu narrowed his eyes, he could hardly control himself, his fingers twitched nervously on the edge of the cold table twice.

What caused this turn of events?

Even if it was very short, it just passed by in a flash, but he was more familiar with the feeling that was almost exactly the same as Pu Ying's.

How could Luo Ran suddenly become like this?

Obviously everything is normal, everything is under control——

Wen You's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a sudden jolt in his mind.

"Luo Ran." Wen You asked, "You entered the electronic storm for the fifth time, how long did you stay in it?"

Luo Ran was stunned: "...what?"

"The duration of the stay should be recorded on the instrument..." Wen Er got up, "Forget it, I'll go and see by myself."

Too many things happened, one after another, he had almost forgotten about it.

Before the car accident, Luo Ran stayed in the electronic storm for overtime.

"Is it timed out?"

Luo Ran's voice was a little hesitant: "I don't know, I lost count... I was worried that I didn't measure enough data, so I stayed a little longer."

"It doesn't matter." Luo Ran said, "It's just a little dizzy, and it's gone now."

Wen Er wasn't listening to him.

Wen Ni pulled out all of Luo Ran's equipment records.

Standing in front of the screen, he felt an unprecedented feeling enveloped him, and his chest became cold inch by inch.

... He has no time to care about personality annihilation and influencing factors.

Entering the electronic storm for the last time, Luo Ran stayed inside for 37.51 seconds.

Timed out by 7.51 seconds.

Luo Ran is a top storm chaser, professional, stable, and precise, and never has any accidents, so Wen Er almost forgot that there is such a dust-covered regulation in the safety code.

Electronic storm detection is a high-risk detection activity. In order to ensure the safety of the detectors, once the detection timeout expires, the personal ID will be automatically blocked by the system.

This regulation is set to prevent the detector from being in danger. According to the current research results, if the overtime detection is more than 7.5 seconds, it will take at least [-] days to eliminate the damage of the electronic pulse to the human body.

If the timeout is less than 7.5 seconds, it will only trigger a warning reminder, and he can also use the power of the head of the General Research Institute to forcibly restore the use status.

After more than 7.5 seconds, the personal ID and iris fingerprint data are bound, directly filed with the Ministry of Science, and the ban is triggered.

In the state of ID ban, no one or any department can restart through any means.

Because the retention time was 7.5 second longer than the stipulated 0.01 seconds, Luo Ran triggered the disabling of his personal ID and temporarily banned the operation and use of all instruments.

……in other words.

Within fifteen days, even if Luo Ran was willing to enter the electronic storm again, he would not be able to get back any valuable data for him.

Just because there is an extra 0.01 second.

……

Wen Nu pressed the instrument firmly with both hands.

His eyes were dark and gloomy, he could hardly control his always stable emotions, his chest heaved deeply.

There is no reasonable logic to support his suspicion of Luo Ran, not to mention that it is impossible for Luo Ran to deliberately time out... Even if he did, how can he do it?

The time and space in the electronic storm are short-lived and distorted. No matter how many superb instruments there are, in the matter of timing, we can only rely on the most primitive method.

The detector has no reference, and once it enters the electronic storm, it can only use its own heartbeat to keep time.

If Luo Ran wants to keep the time so accurate... unless he stuffs a system with a timer in his head, and then writes a precise program for himself that can be accurate to 0.01 second.

How can this be?

Wen Er would not waste time on illogical conjectures, nor would he have time to think about such a suffocating coincidence.

Wen Nu adjusted his breathing and heartbeat, he tried his best to regain his composure, and his eyes fell on a thick stack of documents.

The reason why he would call Luo Ran late at night was because if Luo Ran was willing to come back, this would be the most direct and effective way to solve the problem.

Who is that daring hacker, what is the purpose of attacking the terminal of the General Scientific Research Institute and stealing these data? He does not need to take care of these matters. The security department directly under the alliance of the imperial capital will take over the investigation in an all-round way.

But the mess left behind can only be cleaned up by the person in charge.

Hackers only stole half of the data, and the remaining half was severely disrupted, and had to be reorganized and archived before being distributed to several research teams in the institute.

For projects that are forced to be delayed due to data loss, a compensation plan for team idling must be implemented as soon as possible.

Most importantly... there must be new detection data to make up for the serious shortage of current database content.

Luo Ran can't help with any of these things.

Wen Nu closed his eyes.

Without wasting any more time, he casually said a few words on the phone, and granted Luo Ran a [-]-day rest and recuperation leave.

The situation was a mess, and if he couldn't handle it properly, the Ministry of Science would re-evaluate his qualifications as the head of the General Research Institute.

He wants to call people to sort out the data, finalize the compensation plan, and urgently recruit a large number of new temporary "storm chasers."

He wants to retrain these new explorers so that they can provide enough data to make up for the serious loss this time.

This is just a job in the scientific research institute. Wen Er has to go back to the science department to report on his work, and he has to be inspected by the investigation team to give a reasonable explanation for him leaving the scientific research institute alone tonight... There are too many things to deal with.

He couldn't care less about Luo Ran.

Yu Tang didn't care about Wen Er either.

In order to comply with the new setting of "overtime in the electronic storm" and "physical damage", Yu Tang returned to Luo Ran's bedroom and received a big gift package from the supervision department.

Early the next morning, Luo's father came to wake his son up and noticed that Luo Ran's expression was not right.

Father Luo touched his son's forehead, and his expression changed.

……

"It's okay to have a fever." Yu Tang was in the sea of ​​consciousness, wearing the blanket he got from the first book, still unable to figure it out, "Why hypothermia?"

The system turned the script for him: "Host, in the original work, Luo Ran also entered this hypothermia state after his fever subsides."

It is also the worst known effect of an electronic storm on the human body.

Most of the people caught in the electronic storm but not completely swallowed up will suffer from this special "hypothermia" if they are rescued in time.

There is less heat production in the body, the adjustment ability is worse than ordinary people, and the body temperature cannot be maintained spontaneously.

In the original plot, after Luo Ran was completely imprisoned by Wen Er, he has been trapped in this physical state.

He became pale, weak, chilly, and had to wear thick, long-sleeved clothes even in summer, getting used to curling up to keep warm.

He once met Luo's father and Luo's mother.

He didn't know, that time was specially arranged by Wen Er.Luo's father and Luo's mother thought that their son had gone on an exploration mission and came to the General Research Institute to give Luo Ran summer clothes.

Luo's father knew that his son was most afraid of heat, so he bought a big bag of Luo Ran's favorite ice cream and ice cream when he was a child.

Luo's father and Luo's mother thought their son was not there, so they came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

They didn't notice that in a laboratory passing by, there was a young researcher wearing long-sleeved trousers and a peaked cap. When he noticed their figure, his figure froze behind the instrument.

Luo Ran hunched over, clutching his cuffs tightly.

He has put on a lot of clothes, but he is still cold.

It was so cold that it seemed like ice balls were growing out of his chest, and he couldn't get rid of it with any amount of hot water.

He looked at the two familiar figures, his feet were too soft to move, and he thought to himself, don't notice, don't notice.

He couldn't move at all. He watched Luo's father and Luo's mother go away, and sneaked out of the laboratory without telling everyone. He dug out all the ice cream that Luo's father had put in the refrigerator in the dormitory, and stuffed it into his mouth hungrily.

Fortunately, he thought, fortunately.

Fortunately, his parents didn't see him. Fortunately, he had no strength at that time, so he couldn't rush up, threw himself into their arms and cried desperately, begging them to take him away——

"Fortunately, it's a big watermelon." Yu Tang said.

system:"……"

Luo Ran's card was still awake, and the system was very worried, so he helped Yu Tang lower the volume by two bars.

"Let him listen."

Yu Tang turned the volume back: "This kind of hypothermia is a physical disease. It needs to be treated with scientific methods, such as supplementing nutrition, exercising more, basking in the sun more, and hugging people more."

Yu Tang: "It's useless to binge eat ice cream."

The system worriedly flashed a small red light: "Host."

Yu Tang stopped: "I'm not right?"

System: "...Yes."

Although there is no problem with the logic, the system still feels that Luo Ran is not eating ice cream for this.

It deliberately reminded Yu Tang, flew over quietly, and helped the host open the "Research on Human Behavior".

"Let's see later." Yu Tang concentrated on teaching the cards, "The next time you encounter this kind of thing, you will put all the ice cream on Wen Er's head, and then take a taxi to the hospital by yourself."

system:"……"

card:"……"

Yu Tang paused for a while, flipped through a few pages of "Human Behavior", and switched to the second newly learned plan: "Rush up... hug your parents, tell them everything, tell them you are cold. "

"Say as much as you have, and say as much as it is serious."

Yu Tang: "Then your father will help you put ice cream on Wen Er's head, and take you to the hospital by taxi."

The card didn't hold back, and trembled slightly in his sea of ​​consciousness.

……

In reality, Luo Ran was leaning on the hospital bed, and the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed and he raised it quietly.

"Have you figured it out?"

Luo's mother glared at him, saw her son's expression relaxed, and finally smiled: "I told you earlier, the doctor checked it, and it's not serious."

"Run and jump more, be more lively, and get more sunshine."

Mother Luo stretched out her hand and touched her son's obedient and soft little red hair: "It will be fine after raising it for a few months, and it won't delay you driving a motorcycle to chase thunder."

Luo's father had just entered the door, and couldn't help interjecting: "The doctor said something lively, it shouldn't be referring to dyeing hair..."

"I just like to see my son's head turn red."

Luo Mu said, "Happy."

Father Luo: "..."

Luo Ran obediently let Mother Luo rub her head, pursed the corners of her pale lips, and the heat penetrated from behind her ears to his collar.

This time, Luo Ran returned home early and was discovered in time, so the situation was indeed not serious.

The hypothermia caused by the electronic storm is not incurable, and even the treatment plan could not be more simple-supplement nutrition, scientific diet, scientific exercise, ensure adequate sleep, relax the mind, and increase the body's basal metabolic rate.

Wen Er never mentioned to treat Luo Ran, just because it looked more like Pu Ying.

"Mom, turn on the air conditioner for a while."

Luo Ran looked at the thin sweat on Mother Luo's temples, and said softly, "I'd like to wear more clothes."

It is midsummer now, and the air conditioner is not turned on in the single ward, so the temperature is just right for Luo Ran.

But it is impossible for father Luo and mother Luo not to feel the heat.

Luo Ran squeezed the quilt lightly. He was afraid that his tone of voice would make his parents worry, so he tried his best to recall what he was like before: "I'm not afraid of the cold, you guys cool off for a while, I—"

Before he finished speaking, he received a slap on the back of his head.

Very light, almost like some kind of optical illusion.

Luo Ran froze for a moment.

Neither Luo's father nor Luo's mother did anything.

They haven't figured out what happened to Luo Ran until now, and Luo's mother's anger disappeared that night, leaving only the distress that was so full that she didn't know where to put it.

Luo's father and Luo's mother carefully considered every sentence, carefully and clumsily protecting their son, not willing to say a harsh word to their physically and mentally exhausted son.

Luo's father just went to the supermarket and bought a lot of nutritional supplements for Luo Ran, which he and Luo's mother put on his bedside.

Luo Ran sat in a daze, and subconsciously looked at the figure of Yu Tang in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Yu Tang just slapped the back of his head, retracted his hand, didn't even look at him, and continued to concentrate on processing the work documents sent by W&P remotely.

……

Luo Ran's body tensed up, met Luo's father and Luo's mother's eyes, and changed his words: "...I want to eat ice cream."

"No." Mother Luo frowned, "What's not good to eat, eat ice cream now?"

After making an appointment not to discipline his son, Luo's father quietly touched Luo's mother and persuaded him in a low voice: "My son wants to eat."

"I can't eat it even if I want to. With his body, how can he eat something cold now?"

Luo's mother was not willing to scold her son, so she turned around and scolded her husband: "You can't promise everything, your son's health is important, what if it affects his recovery?"

Luo's father fought for his son: "It doesn't matter. To satisfy your hunger, just take a bite..."

"Just take a bite." Luo Ran whispered, "Mom and Dad will eat the rest."

Mother Luo was startled.

She suddenly understood what Luo Ran meant.

Afraid that they would be hot, Luo Ran wanted them to turn on the air conditioner, and was afraid that they would disagree, so he tried to find a way to cool them down.

——Just like when I was a child.

Xiao Luo Ran has just arrived home, and has a severe memory loss. He doesn't know that the ice cream should be kept in the refrigerator.Xiao Luo Ran wanted to leave ice cream for them, so he covered it with a big bowl and waited for a day.

When Father Luo and Mother Luo came home, all the ice cream had melted away.

Luo's mother still remembered that little Luo Ran cried miserably and heroically that night. For tens of meters around, people thought that Luo's father had finally hit his son's ass with a broom for the first time.

Mother Luo looked at her son in front of her, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt that Luo Ran was almost exactly the same as when she was a child.

...But why did Wen Er keep telling them that Luo Ran was in a rebellious period, his personality began to develop, and he began to think that his parents were too disciplined and pedantic, so he didn't want to talk to them?

Did Wen Er not understand Luo Ran and misunderstood Luo Ran's state, or did Luo Ran do something that was misunderstood, or——

Luo's mother didn't speak, and looked at her son who was obediently curled up on the bed, her brows furrowed a little.

Luo Ran only said these few words.

His strength was exhausted, and he raised his eyelashes as hard as he could, but they fell down uncontrollably, and his body slid down limply.

Luo Ran gets tired easily now.

Even the doctor didn't know the exact reason. He could only speculate that he had a very exhausting experience before, so he needed to rest more, stay in bed more, and ensure a more relaxed and happy mood.

Mother Luo hugged her son, let Luo Ran lie down gently, and touched his forehead.

"If you don't like the General Research Institute..." Mother Luo said, "Let's not go there."

Luo Ran closed his eyes and shivered slightly.

Mother Luo stretched out her hand and patted her son through the quilt like she did when she was a child: "Let's do what we like."

"Yesterday I met an old classmate from the "World Geographic" general issue, and your father even sent him the photos you sent him." Luo Mu said, "I like it very much, and said that it should be published urgently in this issue, and special invitations are required to publish it in this issue. You are a professional photographer."

In the past two years, Luo's father and Luo's mother would not have dared to process these photos for their son without authorization.

The general journal of "World Geography" is on the same level as their general scientific research institute. Father Luo has many old classmates in the editorial department, and he has long wanted to recommend it to Luo Ran.

But Wen Ru told them that Luo Ran didn't like to rely on his parents the most, and he didn't want to have anything to do with them.

The more Luo mother thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She always had an intuition that there was something wrong in it, so she asked her son softly, "Let's not go to that scientific research institute, okay?"

Luo Ran's eyelashes trembled.

He remained silent for a long time, so quiet that Mother Luo thought he had fallen asleep, and then lightly rubbed Mother Luo's palm again.

He trembled slightly, moved his lips a few times, and said in a low voice: "Okay..."

Luo Ran suddenly stopped talking and let out a low snort.

Mother Luo was taken aback: "What's wrong? Where is the pain?"

"fine."

Luo Ran paused, then added in a low voice: "...It's so cold."

Mother Luo's heart was sore, she quickly closed her arms and hugged her son together with the quilt.

"I still eat ice cream when I'm cold."

Luo's mother was already distressed, and tried her best to hold up her momentum and reprimanded him: "Mom and Dad, are you afraid of the heat? Get well soon, resign and go home to take care of your body, and go to the house alive and kicking. You can ask for a few ice creams." ..."

"I still have things to do...Mom." Luo Ran said softly.

Mother Luo was slightly taken aback.

Luo Ran: "I have to go back to the General Research Institute, don't worry, I will protect myself."

Luo's mother vaguely felt that her son's tone was a little strange, she didn't ask, but still patted her son slowly.

"Okay." Mother Luo said, "But I need to call Mom and Dad."

Luo Ran nodded obediently: "Okay."

Luo's mother hugged her son, and her son's little red hair that had just been dyed lightly rubbed against her shoulders, her heart softened completely, she didn't say much, and carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for Luo Ran.

……

Yu Tang took over the control of his body without any trace, and carried the card that was slapped again to stand for punishment.

"Host."

The system is already very familiar with the little red card, so it drifted over slowly, trying to speak for Luo Ran: "He is afraid that the host will venture into the electronic storm and collect scattered particles for him, and it will also be affected."

The system whispered: "In his current state, after a few years of recovery, he can become almost like a normal person with a weak body."

The more the system said, the more confident it became: "After more than ten years of recovery, I will be able to be like ordinary people..."

Yu Tang: "Punish us to stand together."

system:"……"

The system turned off the small speaker and floated to the side of the card.

"I'm here to earn experience points."

Yu Tang pulled the computer in the sea of ​​consciousness over: "My job is to help the protagonist Gong Shou to play the ending as required. If they are not together, this book cannot be finished, and I cannot settle the settlement."

Yu Tang only has work in his eyes: "Finding particles from the electronic storm for you is an after-school homework, exercise your body."

The system cooperates with flashing the small red light, and hides the particle trap, particle storage barrel and particle portable compression box that the host just bought.

Yu Tang finished editing the small program at hand, hit enter, and closed the computer.

The system leaned over and tried to change the subject: "Host, host, what program is this?"

Yu Tang: "A temporarily generated periodical postman."

system:"……?"

Yu Tang has studied the programming mode of the mall for a few days, and has already figured out the method of temporarily generating characters, patting the system, and guiding the consciousness back to Luo Ran's body.

Wen Er stood outside Pu Ying's office.

He received a notice that the investigation team sent by the Ministry of Science will be stationed in the General Scientific Research Institute today to fully investigate the details of the data theft and supervise the research work of the General Scientific Research Institute.

... He did not expect that the person in charge of the investigation and supervision team would be Pu Ying.

There is no worse meeting than this one.

Wen Nu closed his eyes.

He couldn't calm down about Pu Ying's matter, and he couldn't even face Pu Ying's indifferent and empty eyes—he gave up his original ambition, his family's inheritance rights, and even his conscience and bottom line. Xin Li came to a place like the Science Department just to get Pu Ying back.

But what came back... what was it?

Wen Er suppressed the coldness in his heart, he didn't want to think about Pu Ying like this, he would rather believe that Pu Ying was just sick.

Pu Ying is just sick, just like Luo Ran who stayed in the electronic storm for a long time and also experienced a short-term annihilation of personality.

After fifteen days passed, he would expose Luo Ran to electronic storms a few more times, which should make Luo Ran's situation more similar to Pu Ying's.

As long as Luo Ran is closely monitored, the conditions and influencing factors for this change can be obtained, and then reversed, a solution may be found.

He can find a solution.

When he finds a way, everything will be fine.

Wen Er settled down, he tapped on the office door twice, and announced his name.

Pu Ying's voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Wen Nu took a deep breath.

He carefully adjusted every part of his state, put on a decent smile, pushed open the door, and said slowly: "Group Leader Pu——"

He stood at the door, a trace of astonishment flashed in his light gray pupils.

Pu Ying put down the book in her hand and smiled at him.

Wen Er could hardly make a more suitable expression, he looked at the extra, very faint light in Pu Ying's eyes.

——He can be sure that when the investigation and supervision team entered the General Scientific Research Institute last night, he stood behind the crowd and watched Pu Ying get off the car, but those lights had not yet appeared in Pu Ying's eyes.

At that time, Pu Ying was still an empty, talking and thinking shadow with nothing.

"Director Wen." Pu Ying said, "Sit down."

Wen Er came over and sat down at the desk.

He saw clearly the book in Pu Ying's hand.

It is the latest issue of "World Geography". There is a paper knife on Pu Ying's desk, and the pictures in the journal have been carefully cut out and packaged in simple plastic.

It wasn't even an accompanying picture—it was a photo of thick clouds, a striking lightning bolt piercing the sky, and people.

It is the back of a person.

Bright and bright red short hair, cool rivet leather jacket, one-handed control of a huge fiery red motorcycle, half of the body standing up, the strap of the camera fluttering in the wind.

Walking through the torrential rain and lightning, it was so dazzling that it was almost scorching.