Aliens on Earth [Interstellar]

Ji Lin felt that he should be in a dream, but this dream was a bit special, as if it was a reappearance of memory.

This is a familiar large room.

Ji Lin stood at the door, looking up, he could see a window pushed out on the opposite side, and the moon was just shining outside.There are two rows of cribs with guardrails in the room, leaving an aisle in the middle.This is the orphanage where he once stayed, and it is a room for infants and young children.

At this moment, there are two aunts from the orphanage in the room, who are checking the sleeping children on the cot one by one, and are chatting softly while helping a few children kicking the quilt to cover their corners.

"Is this the child who was brought in two days ago?" An aunt stood at the end of a small bed, glanced at the two or three-year-old boy on the bed, and said to another aunt.

"No, I don't know what those mothers think, just don't want good children."

"Ji Lin? Who named this? It sounds good."

"The police comrade who brought him here helped him get it,"

"That police comrade is very caring."

"Maybe..." The aunt said after a slight pause, "Do you know where this child was found?"

"Where?"

"Qifeng Mountain, I heard it was found at the top of Kuaishan Mountain."

"The top of Qifeng Mountain? It's not that there is no cable car in the mountain. It is said that it is too high and most people can't go up if they are halfway up the mountain."

"That's right! Do you think it's strange? No one would throw a child to such a place! If a group of mountaineering enthusiasts didn't happen to go up and find it, this little guy might have disappeared long ago."

Ji Lin listened, feeling a little dazed, he didn't remember hearing this conversation in his memory.

The picture in front of him blurred like water mist, and when it became clear again, he was already seven or eight years old in the picture.He doesn't like to talk, can't integrate into the group, and the things in his hands are often taken away by others.However, these are nothing, he quickly learned to look at everything from the attitude of a bystander.Don't care about things that have nothing to do with you; forget about things you lose quickly; don't have a strong obsession with something, it will only hurt.Such a mental state should be regarded as deformed, as if he had twisted himself into a prop that only needs to exist.

After becoming an adult, he probably realized his own psychological flaws, but he couldn't get over it.He is also not good at reading other people's minds. Making friends depends entirely on the length of time we spend together. After we have known each other for a long time and talked too much, we will silently classify people as friends, and our lives still seem to be mechanical.

Ji Lin lowered his eyes to look at his palm, and raised his eyes. Countless pictures flashed before his eyes. He watched silently, and finally the picture was frozen at the seaside.

By the beach, a group of people were chatting and laughing, happily eating barbecue around the grill, and toasting beer in the air.This is a beach barbecue with the team members after he entered the research institute to celebrate the first time they officially got the research project, which is the project that Zhang Wen took away now.However, aside from those things later, when I got the project, I was really happy.He remembered that he, standing on the sidelines and watching their lively discussion, actually wanted to join them.

After clinking glasses with beer, they didn't know how to participate in their conversation, and they didn't seem to want to chat with him, so no one dragged him to chat with him.

Thinking of this, Ji Lin turned his eyes around those people, but this time he couldn't find himself.

"Ji Lin, what are you doing standing there? Come and play together!" At this moment, a young man ran over and pulled him into the crowd.

Ji Lin stumbled and was pulled into the crowd by him, and was immediately overwhelmed by the noise.He knew the young man who pulled him over, he was a member of their project, but Ji Lin was actually not familiar with him.Before thinking about why an unfamiliar person would so enthusiastically pull him to join, Ji Lin wondered why he suddenly changed from a bystander to a participant.

"Hahahahaha... Ji Lin, don't you think it's funny?" The young man on the side said something embarrassing about someone, and said to Ji Lin with a big smile.

Ji Lin pursed his lips, and suddenly felt that joining them was not as interesting as he had imagined.

As soon as this idea popped up in his mind, the laughing young man and others disappeared in front of him together with the barbecue stand, and he was the only one left on the beach by the sea.

Behind him is the light from the Seaview Hotel, in front of him is the full moon hanging high in the sky, under the moon is the sea with waves lapping on the shore, rhythmically photographing the beach one after another, and then quickly retreating into the sea.Ji Lin sat on the beach with his knees hugged, staring blankly at the sea, feeling that his dream was a bit bizarre.Such a long plot, but I haven't woken up yet, and the self in the dream is abnormally sober, it doesn't feel like a dream at all.

Ji Lin stared at the surface of the sea for a while, then came back to his senses, and saw six waves erected on the surface of the sea, five tall and one short, writhing happily on the surface of the sea, like six waves. The dancers on the ice dance lightly with water splashes.It's just that the short wave following at the end seems to be unable to keep up with the five tall waves ahead, just like a child following an adult, looking like he is rolling and crawling in a hurry, which is a bit funny and seems a bit pitiful .

But—do ordinary waves dance like this?

"The waves don't spin and jump so neatly on the sea surface." And they dance so humanely.

As soon as Ji Lin finished speaking, the six waves froze, and then dispersed on the sea surface, merging with the sea water.

[Then how do you feel happy? ]

Ji Lin heard a thin voice in his mind asking him, cautiously with a hint of flattery.This feeling is very similar to using a translator. It is not heard, but directly appears in the mind, with the impression of tone and tone.

"Why should I be happy?" Ji Lin asked the voice that appeared in his mind.

[When you are happy, we can enter the deepest part of your spirit and establish a spiritual connection with you! ] Another voice that seemed to be different replied.

Establishing a...spiritual connection?This familiar statement made Ji Lin slightly startled, and then he remembered where he had heard it.When Resende introduced Lama grass to me before, he mentioned that Lama grass can establish a spiritual connection with female Mandel.

"Are you... Lama grass?"

[In the inheritance memory, most intelligent creatures call us that. ]

The water rolled unnaturally, as if someone was rolling in it.

"I think you've got the wrong people, I can't make a spiritual connection with you."

[why? ]

"I'm not a female in the Mandel Starfield."

[But your mental power is very comfortable~] A tone that does not intend to give up at all.

Ji Lin: "..."

Speaking of it, Resende seems to have said that the spiritual power of the first generation of Lama grass is not felt at all, but now it is obvious that he feels it very clearly.Could it be that the spiritual power of the first generation of Lama grass can actually be felt by the people on earth?Ji Lin is very interested in Lama grass, which made him insist on coming to the research institute where Lama grass is cultivated. Therefore, despite this weird situation, he still couldn't hold back the mentality of a researcher and established a assumption.

[How can I make you happy? ]

"I don't intend to establish a spiritual connection with you," Ji Lin said.

Although if he could manipulate Lama grass, he might be able to make a greater breakthrough against Asimon, but he didn't know what would happen after the connection was established, and Ji Lin didn't intend to risk himself.Maybe it didn't matter before, maybe in order to satisfy my rare interest in Rama, I would try to take a risk, but it's different now.He promised to be Resende's partner, and he couldn't let himself be busy.

The waves rolled on the sea, but no sound came from my mind.

Ji Lin now almost understands what's going on. He should be trapped in a dream by Lama Cao's mental power. If they don't want to, he might stay in this dream forever.

"Can you let me out?" Ji Lin asked.

[why? ]

"I miss Leisende." Ji Lin lowered his eyes and said softly. He couldn't wake up, so Leisende would be very anxious.

[Resende?oh!It's him!Is it this one? ]

Hearing this, Ji Lin raised his eyes, and suddenly saw a clump of green vines growing out from the beach by the sea. The vines were crowded with leaves of various shapes, growing up to the height of two people, and then the vines crowded together Spread out to the sides, revealing a person who is tied up with vines.

The slender figure is wrapped under the black pants and white shirt. The limbs and waist are tightly bound by green vines. Two buttons of the shirt on the chest are missing, revealing the muscles of the chest. On one side of his cheek, he lowered his head and squeezed his eyes, unable to see those ice blue eyes.

This is Resende, but it is not the real Resende, but an illusion fabricated by Lama Cao, just like the group of people who were barbecued on the beach just now, all shaped according to his memory.

Although it was an illusion, Ji Lin couldn't be happier seeing Leisende being tied up like this, but before he had time to get angry, he heard a voice in his head saying to him solemnly: [This is a bad person !Very dangerous!He also hit us! ]

Ji Lin: "..."

[Don't you like this? ]

Ji Lin: "Yes."

As soon as Ji Lin finished answering, he felt something gently touch his mind.

[Oh~ I see!You are like this! ]

As the excited voice in his mind fell, the phantom of Resende, whose limbs and waist were entangled by vines, suddenly lost his clothes, and was naked in front of him, and slowly raised his head, his ice blue eyes were full of affection. gazed at him fervently.

Ji Lin's face turned red.

The author has something to say: Lama Cao: [We are so pure and lovely, Linlin will definitely like us! ]