[Future] Abilities World

Qingyun Province, one of the seven major provinces of the East Asian Autonomous Prefecture, was located in the Anhui, Jiangxi, Hubei and Hunan areas before the cosmic calendar, and was an inland area.With the development of science and technology, the distance between cities is constantly shrinking, and the earth has truly become a "global village". Although Qingyun Province occupies the land of four provinces, compared with East Asian autonomous prefectures or other autonomous prefectures, the area is only low-to-medium small class.

An City is the capital of Qingyun Province, a prosperous city in the second tier of the world. Compared with Kyoto and the coastal areas that keep up with the trend of the universe, this city located on top of green mountains, rivers and lakes has a rambling rural style.

An City covers a large area, with castles and gardens of various styles built along mountains and rivers, and exquisite garden villas are scattered in a patchwork pattern on the plains. The gardens are layered on top of each other among the buildings.

Entering the downtown area, above the pedestrian walkway on the ground, there are multiple layers of transparent suspended lanes elevated. Each layer of lanes shows a different color in the sun, like a rainbow bridge across the city.

In leisure time, the upper and lower diaphragms between the lanes are invisible, and only when the energy flow of the suspended vehicle is sensed, the colors will be displayed. Only when the traffic flow is dense like now, will the grand scene of a rainbow bridge really appear.

Early in the morning, Ye Si followed Lin Xiao on the public bus bound for the city center. The bus was huge, like an overturned plate, and Ye Si and Lin Xiao sat beside the plate.

Ye Si, he can't be called Ye Si anymore, he has to change his name to Song Qingchen. He originally thought that he and Song Qingchen existed in the same body in the form of No.1 personality and second personality. Schizophrenia——When the No.1 personality retreats under great stimulation, the second personality stress will be launched.Although the reason for this situation is unknown, and the current situation is very strange, Ye Si will not give up on the mastery.

Strange to say, Song Qingchen's personality had disappeared since Ye Si took the dominant position yesterday. With Ye Si's control over his own sea of ​​consciousness, if Song Qingchen still existed, he would definitely not be able to escape Ye Si's surveillance.

Ye Si originally planned to read Song Qingchen's memories to understand the life in the new world and his own situation in front of him, but unfortunately, Song Qingchen seemed to have never existed from the beginning to the end, no trace, no memory, no trace, as if just A dream Ye Si had.

That being the case, he should act in Song Qingchen's capacity first.

The wind is sunny, the windows on all sides of the bus are wide open, and the roof is also made of transparent glass. When driving all the way into the city center, this strange and magnificent city can be seen. The new Song Qingchen instantly smells the fragrance of flowers that permeates the whole city. The fragrance is faint and very comfortable. When he closes his eyes, he will think that he has returned to his hometown.

In the past, in the summer, his father often placed all kinds of mosquito-repellent flowers at home. The fragrance of all kinds of flowers intertwined and lingered, forming a new smell. He once called this smell Dad’s mosquito-repellent incense, and he hadn’t smelled it for a long time. Already a little strange.

"...Linghui Middle School has persuaded 200 students to leave in the past 210 to 7 years. Two of them had low grades and couldn't pay the tuition fees. I became an idiot because of the injury, and the other three were poor grades and failed the final exam for two consecutive years!! Recently, I got 210..." Lin Xiao was lying on the seat, with a one-centimeter-long metal dragon stuck on his right earbone. Huan, the dark blue light from the dragon's eyes covered his eyes, like wearing sunglasses that covered half of his face.

Lin Xiao is half-mindfully connecting to the Internet. While searching for information on the Internet, he also retains a certain perception of the external environment, so that he can keep reporting his discoveries.

From yesterday to today, Lin Xiao has checked the dropout records of Linghui Middle School from the last 10 years to the last 200 years, and reported to Song Qingchen ten years and ten years ago, detailing everything.

According to Lin Xiao, this is a precautionary measure. If time permits, he will investigate until the beginning of the Linghui school—more than 970 years ago!

Song Qingchen was impatient but couldn't get angry. He always said a dozen or dozens of sentences for things that could be clearly explained in one sentence. Really, it was like his mother...

Nagging endlessly, catching up on one thing, whether it's because it thinks it's good for you, or to teach you, can keep saying it over and over again, Song Qingchen even suspects that the mental powers that erupted after the end of the day , Is there a budding sign as early as my mother's exercise?

Song Qingchen smiled helplessly, and simply let Lin Xiao babble. Back then, when she thought her mother was annoying, she wanted to run away when she opened her mouth, but now she couldn't hear her.

After the suspension car entered the city center, it drove slowly on the light purple suspension road on the first floor. From time to time, there were signs like stop signs on the road, and the suspension car occasionally stopped at the stop sign, waiting for people on the sidewalk on the ground to get on the car.

Song Qingchen was a little curious about the light purple film, through which he could vaguely see the people on the ground below.

"Qingqing, Qingqing! I have it, I have it!" Lin Xiao yelled, causing the car to look sideways.

Excited by his great discovery, Lin Xiao waved his arms to get Laiesi's attention. After waving for a long time, he found that there was nothing beside him. He cut off the network connection in anger, took a look, and roared: "Song Qingchen, what are you doing standing there! I So serious about preparing strategic information for you, are you listening?! We are going to fight now, a big battle that concerns your future and destiny in the next few decades! A battle that must be won!! Learn more about the school of the Spiritual Association In order to fight with reason, let them dispel the idea of ​​letting you drop out of school, you have to pay attention to it."

"Lin Xiao," Song Qingchen turned back with a smile, all of Lin Xiao's anger disappeared in a flash. He pointed to the floating driveway up and down, layers of diaphragms in light purple, light blue and other colors, and looked at the real car. As if walking in a rainbow, he asked, "Does the hover car float in the air with these?"

It is not surprising that Song Qingchen would think so. The maglev train was just successfully developed in the early 21st century, and it relies on the magnetic force between the track and the bottom of the car.

Lin Xiao was immediately diverted by Song Qingchen, and said in surprise: "How is it possible? The suspension vehicle has its own power system. These lanes regulate the direction and range of the vehicle, so as to prevent the owner from encroaching on other people's airspace, avoid vehicle collisions, and reduce traffic. Accidents, drag racers call it a fishing net! This suspension lane is a special product of our earth, you will be laughed at if you are so ignorant. Let me tell you, this suspension lane is said to be developed by the induction of mental force on the energy of the suspension vehicle. In order to maintain the operation, the talents of the government's transportation department have to replenish their mental strength from time to time, "

Mental strength?Song Qingchen's eyes lit up.

Although Song Qingchen's level of psychic powers has dropped, and his perception is far worse than before, but under such close contact, there are not many mental fluctuations that he can't detect.

Song Qingchen couldn't help stretching out her hand, and her palm touched the light purple diaphragm on the left side of the bus.

At this time, the bus was stopping to pick up passengers, and the light purple diaphragm on the bottom of the car protruded to separate the bus from the passengers, but this happened to be convenient for Song Qingchen.

Lin Xiao didn't pay attention to Song Qingchen's actions, thinking that he was just worshiping high technology, so he continued to show off his knowledge with high spirits, and when it came to the floating rainbow bridge on the earth, it made him feel honored, "Won the century-old communication award in the universe." The first prize of science and technology, sold far outside the universe, many aliens are full of praise, boasting that our earthlings are very good at traffic management. And as long as the aliens use this rainbow bridge, they will be kidnapped by our economy In the future, we will have to rely on us for mental power replenishment and maintenance. You know, there are not many geniuses in the entire universe who can use mental power like us!"

At this time, the passengers had all boarded the vehicle and the doors were closed.

The flight attendant picked up the microphone and announced in a crisp voice throughout the workshop: "The vehicle is about to depart, please passengers and friends find seats and sit down. For your safety, please do not stick your limbs out of the vehicle."

When Lin Xiao heard this, he hurriedly grabbed Song Qingchen's outstretched arm, "People said you, go away, what's so interesting about the floating driveway."

Lin Xiao didn't pull it, and suddenly saw Song Qingchen's complexion was wrong, cold sweat covered his pale and bluish face, and the veins on his forehead were twitching violently, Lin Xiao was startled, "Song Qingchen, what's wrong with you?"

"The next stop, Linghui Middle School, please get off the passengers to prepare in advance."

Lin Xiao pulled Song Qingchen a few times but failed to pull him back. His hands seemed to be stuck by the purple diaphragm, and he couldn't separate them. The car was about to leave, and Lin Xiao broke out in a cold sweat. , roared anxiously: "Hey wait!! There is a problem with the driveway!! Don't drive!! People will die!!"

At this moment, the diaphragm under Song Qingchen's palm flickered suddenly.