The next day, Song Yan took Xia Lin to visit the "Midnight Flight" bar.

This bar is no stranger to Xia Lin. In his last life, he and Song Yan came here to hang out a few times. Although he didn’t hang out with the bar much in this life, he was brought here once by Ke Mei in his senior year. .

He looked at Song Yan dumbfounded: "So, are you sure to go to the bar instead of the hospital for my treatment?"

Song Yan smiled and didn't explain much. When he entered the bar, a waiter greeted him politely: "Please, please, Brother Mei is already waiting in the box."

The two looked in the direction pointed by the waiter, and they saw Ke Mei leaning against the door of a certain box, smiling and waving to them.

Go and catch up with Ke Mei first. "Song Yan patted Xia Lin's arm, and then steered the wheelchair to the other side of the bar.

Xia Lin was about to ask Song Yan where he was going, but Ke Mei had already greeted him: "Xia Lin, long time no see, let's go into the box to chat." He couldn't help but bring Xia Lin into the box.

Xia Lin was still looking at the direction Song Yan was leaving. The assistant entrusted Song Yan to him so solemnly, he couldn't lose Song Yan in a place like a bar where people come and go.

Song Yan still has some things to deal with. "Ke Mei smiled and said, "Don't worry, he is more familiar with you here, so you can't lose him." "

Xia Lin suddenly realized that he knew too little about Song Yan. Song Yan had changed a lot in this life, and many aspects made him feel strange.

He frowned and said, "Are you guys plotting something, what is there to hide from me?"

When Song Yan entered Song Huaijin's lounge, Song Huaijin and Du Lanze had been waiting inside for a long time

"That's why you brought Xia Lin here?" Du Lanze teased, "Aren't you afraid that we will backtrack?"

I don't know if you'll go back on your word, but Ke Mei said, Song Huaijin is not someone who goes back on his word. "Song Yan said, looking at Song Huaijin, "I hope Ke Mei's guarantee will be useful. "

Du Lanze curled his lips and muttered something dissatisfied.

Song Huaijin said: "I really won't go back on what I say, but this time the situation is a bit complicated. I hope you can listen to me patiently."

Song Yan nodded to express his cooperation.

Song Huaijin raised his hand and swiped in the air, and a moving image appeared in front of Song Yan. The image showed a schematic diagram of two planes moving slowly towards each other, and the distance became shorter and shorter.

According to the monitoring data from Du Lanze, the contact point of the two planes may occur at around [-]:[-] p.m. next Friday. Because of the suppression of the upper and lower planes, you cannot see the other party's plane. Anything, but your ground facilities will be crushed by the collision, and there may be crowd riots...

Following Song Huaijin's statement, the images simulated what might happen during the collision: buildings collapsed, roads were sunken, vehicles were crushed and deformed by invisible forces, and casualties were countless

Song Yan closed his eyes, unable to bear to look any further.After a while, he asked in a low voice, "How long will the time last?"

"A conservative estimate, about half an hour."

"What are the coordinates? How big is the contact area?"

"With your location as the center, it radiates about 120 kilometers outward, and the longest diameter is about [-] kilometers."

Song Yan was stunned: "Why do you take me as the center of the circle?"

Because you are the main cause of space displacement and space fragmentation in recent years," Song Huaijin said, "From the perspective of the entire plane, you are the source of power to change the trajectory of space, so your coordinates will become two major forces. Primary gravitational force for plane contact. "

"That is to say, wherever I go, where will the center of the circle move?"

"No, it's best to use City B as the center, because this is the place where you were born and grew up. Only here can gravity control ensure balance and stability."

Song Yan frowned. City B is a modern metropolis. Once a collision occurs, the damage to infrastructure and the number of casualties are immeasurable.

"Can you notify the government to evacuate the crowd in advance?"

Du Lanze interjected: "What do you use to make the government trust you?

Song Yan thought for a while, then asked again: "What will happen if I change my coordinates to no-man's land?

"Because of the gravitational imbalance, space collisions will intensify, the degree of friction will escalate, and the scene will be completely out of control."

Song Yan was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "So, you mean, if I stay in City B, many people will die, if I don't stay in City B, more people will die?"

Song Huaijin didn't deny it, and said: "That's just the worst possibility without my intervention. I can shrink the contact area of ​​the two planes to less than half a kilometer by collapsing the formation. All the pressure caused by the space collision is transferred to me alone, and the casualties of other unrelated personnel are avoided as much as possible."

It was the first time Song Yan had heard of such a method, so he leaned forward and asked, "In this way, won't you be under a lot of pressure and will you be injured?"

"Yes," Song Huaijin said truthfully, "This may consume half of my life, and it will take at least a few hundred years of retreat to recover."

"Hundreds of years?" Song Yan was dumbfounded. Although he had guessed that Song Huaijin's lifespan was longer than ordinary people, he didn't know it would be so long.

Immediately, he felt a little uncomfortable: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Is it worth it for you to do this?"

"It's worth it." Song Huaijin nodded, "This is my duty."

Song Yan suddenly respected him.

But Song Huaijin continued: "Let's talk about Xia Lin again. In the last life, Xia Lin didn't die in an accident. No matter how many times he was reborn, he was destined not to live past the age of 28. If I wanted to save him, I would violate this principle." The law of survival of the plane is also a matter of depleting cultivation. It is impossible to take care of two things at the same time, if you want to save all living beings, you cannot save Xia Lin, and if you want to save Xia Lin, you cannot save all living beings."

After Song Huaijin finished speaking, he looked at Song Yan: "If it were you, how would you choose?"

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