Oracle [Transmigration Book]

Song Si won the bet this time, and Wu Jin never sent anyone to take his sperm, and even helped him uncuff the handcuffs, probably because he was afraid that he would go crazy and strangle him to death.

He put Song Si under house arrest in the room, and injected him with the liquid medicine through electronic shackles, and then increased the dosage little by little according to his reaction.

Song Si's body began to change.

The connection between him and his "people" is getting closer and closer, and at the same time the five senses are multiplied countless times, sound, touch, smell, sight... The slight friction between ordinary cloth and skin becomes intolerable torture, even the faintest Fluorescent lights also set off his anxiety.The men at the base changed him into a soft silk nightgown, drew the curtains tight, and turned off the lights except for a sleep lamp.

So the room was kept dark 24 hours a day, there was no day, and it was impossible to distinguish night from night.What was lost at first was the sense of time, and then the biological clock gradually became disordered.He couldn't fall asleep, and even if he fell asleep, he would wake up in a short time. His ears were filled with the prayers of believers all the time, grinding him like a blunt knife, making him want to go crazy.

Wu Jin seldom appeared in front of him on his own initiative, only four times a day he could see a living person, delivered food three times, and had a physical examination once.Without normal light, Song Si originally relied on the time of the three meals to barely judge the date, but later the time of the three meals was deliberately disrupted, and the hunger became unreliable.

I don't know how long I was locked up, but it felt like a month had passed, and it seemed like only a few days.

Anxiety made Song Si always walk around the room with bare feet. The carpet was changed, and it was so thick that it seemed to be stepped on a pile of cotton, giving people an illusion of lightening gravity. It seemed that the gravity of the earth was also disappearing little by little. His body was locked in this ten-square-meter room, and his consciousness had already floated high, just like he was trapped in Liu Cenning's sea of ​​consciousness world, once again becoming a lone star with no destination in the universe.

To make matters worse, after his cognition has been infinitely weakened, he sometimes cannot distinguish himself from others.

In his sleep, his consciousness occasionally drifts to believers, following their emotions and actions, and briefly experiencing a completely different life. After waking up, he sits in a dim room and takes a long time to judge who he is , where are you.

It's a bad feeling.

Oh Jin wants to tame him, make him a machine that creates energy, and fear his power at the same time.

Originally, there was nothing that could trap Song Si, but Chu Mingxiao raised Song Si to have an upright heart, which became his biggest weakness.

Wu Jin killed that ordinary man, and threatened him with tens of thousands of lives.Even if Song Si acted nonchalantly, he was still scared.

When he dreamed back at midnight, he often saw that bloody innocent man standing beside him with a big hole in his neck, staring at him with resentful eyes, a lot of blood stained the floor and the silk on Song Si's body red. quilt……

Song Si was afraid.As long as he wanted to, he could have killed Wu Jin in countless ways, and then took over the entire oracle organization logically, but he was a policeman and a doctor, and he didn't dare to gamble with tens of thousands of lives that did not belong to him.And Wu Jin is also afraid, he is using this method to carefully test Song Si's bottom line, to judge whether he is really crazy or fake.

Their relationship is a fragile strand of hair stretched taut.

Song Si knew this very well, and also knew that if he was locked up like this, he would lose everything.He felt anxious because of this, and this anxiety aggravated his symptoms, forming a vicious circle, forcing his nerves to become sharper day by day—maybe the fake madness will become real madness.

I don't know how many days it was under house arrest. Someone came in to deliver food. Song Si, who had been silent all this time, finally opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to see Fu Xi."

The person delivering the food was so startled that he almost knocked over the plate. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Song Si. Without saying a word, he bowed respectfully and exited after setting the food.Song Si didn't eat, and when the person who came to pick up the dishes came, he repeated: "I want to see Fu Xi."

The visitor still didn't dare to open his mouth without authorization, and took away the food untouched.This scene was repeated more than ten times in a row, and Song Si lost weight visibly with the naked eye. Wu Jin finally gave in, and for the first time in so long, he took the initiative to appear in front of Song Si.

When they came, they didn't dare to enter the door. They just stood at the door far away, looking at the figure in the dark with an unclear expression.He asked someone to lock Song Siqiang on the bed again, and then ordered the doctor to give him a nutrient solution, and asked in a gloomy tone, "Is that why you want to see Fu Xi?"

Song Si was lying on the bed, he didn't know whether he was awake or in a coma, with an iron chain attached to his right hand and a hanging bottle attached to his left hand, and he didn't respond for a long time.Wu Jin took half a step forward, and after only half a step, he stopped moving again, and the place where his throat was strangled felt a dull pain like a conditioned reflex.

"My cooperation with Director Fu is over," Wu Jin's voice softened, a little coaxing, "He helped me find the anchor point, and I helped him prove his teacher's theory. We all got what we wanted, and he left."

Still silent, the doctor retreated to Wu Jin's side and whispered something in his ear.Wu Jin's face darkened, and when he looked at the person on the bed again, he was a little angry.

"I'll send Wang Jiawen over to chat with you, okay?" he said again.

The doctor whispered, "Maybe he can't hear."

Wu Jin frowned, and remained silent for a while, and finally walked into the room, turned on the sleep light that was so dark that it was almost invisible, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to touch Song Si's forehead.

Song Si's face was covered with a soft light, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was trapped in the overly soft quilt, which looked so fragile that it could be broken if touched.Wu Jin's palm was pressed against his forehead, his brows were unconsciously frowned, and he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were very sensitively cast towards the person beside the bed.

Wu Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to withdraw his hand subconsciously. Song Si raised his hand connected to the chain and grabbed his wrist.

Wu Jin rang the alarm and almost jumped up from the bed, but Song Si just grabbed it with his hand and then fell back weakly.

The rest of Wu Jin's hand was frozen in the air, his heart was beating like thunder, and he lowered his head to look into Song Si's eyes.

Song Sizheng looked at him motionless, his eyes were black and white by the light, his chapped lips moved, but he didn't make a sound, but Wu Jin knew clearly what he was saying: "What are you afraid of?"

Wu Jin moved his eyes away.

Song Si's gaze terrified him.The drug injections during this time strengthened Song Si, and also strengthened their bond.He instinctively wanted to hide, the feeling that everything was in someone else's hands disgusted him.

"You're awake," Wu Jin's voice became cold again, and every word was tense, "Director Fu has already left. How about I call Wang Jiawen?"

The iron chain made a little noise, Song Si supported his body, sat up reluctantly, leaned against the head of the bed, and said, "Water."

Three days without water, this is the first time he asked for water to drink.Wu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, brought a water glass, and brought it to Song Si's mouth.Song Si took a few sips of his hand.

"Let's go, or close it?" Song Si looked a little sleepy, and spoke intermittently, "Boring."

Wu Jin didn't answer, and soon, he felt his field of vision was invaded, and the power belonging to Song Si injected into his body from a higher world, making him stand on his head, and stretched out his hand to grab Song Si's arm in warning: "You What else can I order?"

Except for the first time when he woke up, Song Si could no longer successfully control Wu Jin, and could only invade his field of vision occasionally to see what he was doing, and Wu Jin didn't like him very much. He will increase the dosage of medicine given to Song Si, and even mix it with sleeping ingredients as a warning.

But this time, it was probably because Song Si's ability was strengthened, and the two looked at each other at a very close distance. Song Si's consciousness was quite domineering, splitting his brain like a blade, and piercing deeper into the world of consciousness. .Wu Jin froze for a short time, his pupils lost focus, and his teeth trembled slightly.His supernatural ability resisted unconsciously, and something similar to a puppet thread got into Song Si's brain, trying to stop him from invading.

The two saw each other.Song Si wandered around in his conscious world——

Wu Jin's initial sea of ​​consciousness was actually Qicheng Orphanage. Something happened in the orphanage. There were more than [-] children neatly arranged on the dilapidated playground. The atmosphere was solemnly waiting for something.

Song Si didn't see his childhood self in it, he only saw Wang Jiawen, and next to him was Wu Jin.Looking at their age, they should be no older than seven years old.

The two of them stood side by side in the last row. The life teacher led a young man in front of them and said to them: "Kids, this is Mr. Liu. Today's candy is given to you by him. What should you say?" ah?"

The children said in unison: "Thank you uncle."

The life teacher covered his mouth and smiled: "It should be called brother, this gentleman is still very young."

The man looked very kind. He walked from one end of the line to the other, said a few words to each child, gave some candies, and walked all the way to Wang Jiawen's position.

He stopped in front of Wang Jiawen for a while, gave candies as well, and walked towards Wu Jin again.Wu Jin was the last one in the whole team. He stopped in front of him for a long time, not knowing what he was looking at, then squatted down and touched Wu Jin's head.

It wasn't until this time that the man's face emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness.Song Si's consciousness cast a glance from a distance from a height, and he was suddenly taken aback.

The person who came was actually Liu Cenning? !

Liu Cenning here looks to be in his twenties, with a smile on his face, he asks gently: "Little friend, what's your name?"

Wu Jin said bluntly, "My name is Wu Jin."

Liu Cenning put his hands on his shoulders: "Okay, little friend Wu Jin. Would you like to go home with me?"

……

The playground began to spin, twist, and plummet towards the center of the earth.Wu Jin's conscious world resisted.Song Si didn't dare to push it too far, and kept a little distance from the world, carefully using his own thinking to influence Wu Jin's thinking, and put the word "Fu Xi" into his chaotic consciousness.

The collapsed playground began to slowly ripple, and a new scene was reconstructed from it.This was a room that was closed on all sides and still had no windows. Fu Xi was standing by the wall, looking out of the wall motionless.The wall in front of him was not a concrete wall in the normal sense, but... Song Si couldn't tell for a while, like a piece of black glass filled with ink.

There was only time for a quick glance, and in the next second, the picture was smashed, and cracks appeared from the very middle, and quickly shattered into pieces.Song Si felt a sharp pain in his eyes, he subconsciously closed his eyes tightly, and an overwhelming force pulled him out of Wu Jin's conscious world.

Returning to reality, Song Si was dizzy and dizzy from the blow, and nosebleeds came out from under his nose at some point.

Wu Jin's heavy breathing sounded in his ears, and it took Song Si a few minutes to recover. Hunger and a lot of energy consumption made his face pale.

He looked at Wu Jin again, who didn't want to look at him again, with anger brewing in his brows and eyes.

"It seems that you are still in good spirits," Wu Jin stood up, "I can rest assured."

Song Si raised his hand, covered his sweaty forehead and smiled.Wu Jin's anger was fueled, he clenched his fists, endured for a few seconds, and strode out of the room.

Before leaving, Wu Jin turned off the sleep light.

There was only complete darkness in the room, and Song Si listened to his own heartbeat, and slowly recalled what he had seen in Wu Jin's conscious world.

Fu Xi knew so many secrets about the oracle, Wu Jin would never let him go, and most likely put him under house arrest.Looking at the place where he stayed, there was no window, and the style was similar to the base, maybe it was somewhere in this base.

That pure black wall...

Thinking about it carefully, it looks like... a whole floor-to-ceiling window, because it is dark outside, it looks like it has been painted black.

Before Wu Jin removed all the supernatural beings, Song Si had seen the "window" of the base through their eyes, and it was also pitch black outside.It's so strange that they were still near the sea not long ago.

ocean……

Song Si's heart skipped a beat.

Could he be on a bathyscaphe?

Wu Jin was secretly adopted by Liu Cenning since he was a child, and Liu Cenning had no biological heirs. The huge multinational pharmaceutical group was overturned overnight, but Centipede was dead but not stiff. , It is not impossible to build a submarine.

That's why there is no natural light in this place, so you can't feel any living supernatural beings for thousands of miles.However, if they are really in the deep sea, Wu Jin's movements are also greatly restricted, why should he be "imprisoned" here with Song Si?

Apart from the imprisoned Song Si, is there anything important to Wu Jin on this submarine?

Song Si thought for a while, the extreme overdraft made it difficult for him to stay awake, and fell into a coma for a while.

……

After the consciousness loses the control of the brain, it is like a kite with a broken string, flying high into a space that does not belong to this world.Song Si saw Wu Jin's conscious world again from a distance, it was a dark gray, melancholy planet, revolving around him silently, and at the same time, countless smaller ones gathered around Wu Jin The world has formed a small nebula.

Song Si flitted across the nebula in boredom, and returned to the position where he had been trapped for thousands of years, only to see a black spot not far from him.

A round, expanding black spot.He had never seen anything like it nearby, so he couldn't help but look at it curiously—the moment his eyes cast his gaze, a strong gravitational force suddenly captured him and dragged him into it involuntarily.

Suddenly, Song Si heard someone talking, the voice was very familiar, with the power to calm people's hearts, it instantly soothed his long-standing hostility.

"He has done very restrained in the country. In the past two weeks, the Ninghai medicine circulating on the black market has been cleaned up, and no one can buy the medicine. It is obvious that he is afraid of being investigated." Someone said, "But Yiming is in the oracle forum. I found a little strange data. Someone mentioned a word in the forum - "Oric", which sounds like the English name of an oracle. After checking, I found that it was a foreign pharmaceutical company. The registration time was not long before the Ninghai Group was burned. The place of registration is in South Africa, and the medicines sold are mainly circulated in the third world.”

Another person said: "I bought a batch of Oric's drug and just sent it for testing. It may take a few days to get the results."

Another person also followed suit: "I found out that Oric started to expand production about a month ago. The financial report for the third quarter was a loss, and the investment accounted for more than 90%."

The fourth person concluded: "So Orike is most likely the shell of the Ninghai Group?"

"Yes," No.1 said, "it's just a guess, we have to wait for the results of the drug identification. I..."

He stopped talking suddenly.

There was a very abrupt silence. Everyone was waiting for his next words, but there was no response after waiting for more than ten seconds.The person next to him shook his arm vigilantly: "Chuke? What's the matter?"

Song Si opened his eyes, and Xu Xinxin's worried face was reflected in his vision.

Xu Xinxin's eyes were full of fear and caution, and he looked at Chu Mingyi's every micro-expression inch by inch. His lips trembled, and he asked again, "Chuke, are you... all right?"