Luo Nan already had a definite answer in his mind as to what the source of radiation was.
Behind the fragmented chaos where even the order of space and time no longer existed.
An order that ought to have existed. The source that caused this result. According to Luo Nan's current understanding, the objective of manifestation was certainly:
Sunwheel Prison.
Luo Nan had confirmed his objective, but there was still a crucial detail that troubled him. How did Sunwheel Prison form a linked relationship with his grandfather before the current cycle approached?
According to the data left behind by his father, the observation data of the mist labyrinth began in the year 75 and ended in the year 90. With his grandfather's mental state and the reality of his father walking alone, the old man certainly did not participate in the next ten years.
Then came the problem. Whether it was Luo Yuandao or Luo Zhongheng, they were far from being able to reach the core area of Sunwheel Prison. They were separated by the boundless mist labyrinth. How were they able to draw in such an enormous flood of chaotic data?
It seemed like there was no special projection like the Wraith Sign at that time.
Luo Nan thought of other factors, such as the external neuron, but there were still some things that didn't make sense.
No matter what, no matter what the reason was, Luo Nan believed that the source of the terrible situation his grandfather faced was certainly the realization of a connection with Sunwheel Prison that traversed the barrier of space and time. Luo Nan's past experiences were right there. How was it possible for an old man who did not possess any extraordinary power to withstand the impact of the terrifying flood of data?
There was also:
Did the two still maintain a connection?
Was his grandfather still suffering from the impact and corrosion?
Going a step further, there was the continuous Aurora Light, the Daytime Nightmare, and even the Magnetic Mica Jellyfish …. What sort of effects would these unexpected factors have on his grandfather? What sort of damage would he receive?
Luo Nan had tried to avoid thinking deeply about this problem, but how could he avoid it?
Every time Luo Nan's thoughts reached this level, he would imitate the Sunwheel Prison in the space of his consciousness. The structure of checks and balances formed by the chains and the Wraith Sign would hum and tremble within the chaotic dark cloud of information. And deep within the dark cloud, the hall constructed out of thin air would respond without a sound.
Luo Nan was just trying to find a rule of order that could be explained and analyzed from the structure of the Sunwheel Prison. It would be best if it could be used by his grandfather to relieve his pressure. That was all.
But this was not an easy task.
Luo Nan's expression gradually turned gloomy. Octopus felt that there was no way to continue this topic. Coincidentally, a few messages flashed through his friend group. Just by looking at the flashy links, he knew that Bamboo Pole, the "Rumor Maker", had started working again.
This guy forwarded at least thirty pieces of trending news and gossip every day. Apart from more than half of them being eye-candy and mental food, the other half basically included key local, regional, and even global information.
As the saying goes, "A homebody who doesn't step out of the crowd knows the affairs of the world".
Octopus used this as an excuse to forcefully change the topic. "Right now, the 'radiation source' is still a hidden concern. Once Keha City and Xicheng City's statements came out, the problem of radiation mutation immediately exploded … Look at the statistics that Bamboo Pole posted in the group chat. In 88 cities, there have been a total of 192 demonstrations of more than ten thousand people in the past 24 hours. Moreover, it's an equal distribution of rain and dew. No one can escape. There are those who support and those who protest.
"It's quite messy." Luo Nan casually flipped through a few pages of the notebook. He twisted his wrist and sucked the notebook into the void like magic. Then he turned around and leaned against the railing. He sighed.
"Sparks are flying over here as well. Look at what Bamboo Pole is doing. The internet is boiling over … … Luckily, the East Asian cultural circle is relatively conservative. The focus isn't on some group evolution. They're mainly bringing up old scores."
"This is quite sensitive. There was a large scale strike in the trade zone of Tianban City a few days ago." Luo Nan's information channels far surpassed Octopus's.
"It's probably the aftermath of the Vagrant Act."
"Yes. Especially the so-called 'humanitarian aid agreement' for the mutated infected. The two policies of 'restricted household registration' and 'voluntary living' have caused many tragedies of family separation. There are also many vagrant tribes that have 'lost their homes and relocated'. The pressure is mainly on the welfare organizations and the SCA … … Uncle has been working overtime for nearly a week for this. It wasn't easy for him to use his grandfather's birthday as an excuse. In the end, he still hasn't woken up yet."
This topic was a bit too complicated and in-depth. Octopus shook his head. "It's precisely because this matter is sharp. It's not that sensitive compared to group evolution. Many people are willing to join in the buzz and express their public stance. Right now, the public opinion on the internet is basically one-sided. Actually, I also support an investigation. But it seems to be a contradiction when it comes to the issue of isolation of mutated people. It's clearly an anti-isolation stance. I'm afraid things will get lively in the future. "
Octopus's brows furrowed as he spoke. "That foundation of yours hasn't officially started operating yet. You must be careful and keep a low profile. Right now, many people are eager for you to take the lead and attract firepower for them."
Luo Nan curled his lips. He nodded without saying a word.
Octopus didn't know if Luo Nan was listening or not. He was just chatting, so the topic jumped a bit. "Speaking of which, Bamboo Pole is working for you?"
"Yeah. Brother Bamboo Pole's data analysis ability is exactly what I need. It's even rarer that he knows everything about the inner world. He has his own information channel. If I don't grab hold of him, I'll lose out."
"Hey hey. Can't you take care of the minds of the people at the bottom of society?"
"Brother Octopus, you can come if you want. The foundation's design is to conduct investigations and research at the same time. Research on the nervous system is also a very important field … … "
"Forget it. I know my own limits. Bamboo Pole's professional skills are ranked in the top ten of the inner world. It's hard for me to rank in the top one thousand. I'd be too old to be a graduate student. It's better to watch over this stall … … Of course, if there are any new developments, please do share them in a timely manner! "
Luo Nan didn't try to persuade Octopus any further. In fact, he really hoped that he had a trustworthy and knowledgeable friend like Octopus to watch over this place. And Octopus most likely understood this point.
Luo Nan thought for a bit and said, "Actually, I've been pondering over a paper these past few days. I'm preparing to publish it publicly. Let's ponder it together later."
"Huh?"
"The current topic is' Formatting Theory: Mapping Example and Expanded Research on the Human Body Giant System '… … Isn't it a bit unprofessional?"
Octopus went "Uh uh" twice, but before he could respond, a call came in from Luo Nan's side. It was his aunt, Mrs. Luo Shuqing.
Luo Nan heard a few words and immediately displayed his lovable appearance. "Are we going back? Okay, we're almost there … … Whose car? No one's car isn't going back! Ah ah, if that's the case, then of course I'm going home. I'm going with you, Auntie! "
Octopus's eyelids twitched as he watched from the side. All right, this was a young man. He was solid. But the topic they were discussing just now, and the various legends from not too long ago. What were they all about!
For a time, Octopus had an intense feeling of absurdity and dislocation in his heart. He was practically replacing Luo Nan with a split personality … …
Luo Nan had already hung up the phone while he was distracted. He turned around and ridiculed Octopus, "Mo Ya wants to take Rui Wen to the recording studio. She says that they might work through the night. Auntie actually agreed … … But I remember last year when Mo Ya participated in the Music Festival, our house practically exploded on the spot! Is there such a big difference between one person playing music and two people playing music? "
"Perhaps Auntie just has a problem with 'underground' music?"
"Hehe."
Luo Nan didn't say anything more. Even though he had basically entered the level where he didn't need a means of transportation, he still needed to follow the group in order to preserve his image as a tottering obedient child in front of his family. He waved his hand and walked towards the exit of the platform:
"Brother Octopus, let's talk in detail later. Actually, I've pretty much drafted the outline. I'll send it to the group in two days … …"
"Oh, okay. I won't go over. I don't want Auntie to say those courteous words again. "
Luo Nan didn't turn his head. He made an "OK" gesture and ran with small steps. He soon crossed the platform and disappeared behind the door. He was like a graceful and energetic youth … … That was how he should be!
Just from the perspective of personal interactions, this wasn't too bad.
At the very least, the current Luo Nan was no longer the somewhat gloomy youth they first met. Just from this point alone, Luo Nan was already quite good.
Octopus didn't have much use for Octopus in a place like the sanatorium, and he was a relatively high-end professional. Most of his time was spent on scientific research. Octopus received a bit of stimulation from their conversation just now, so he went back and soaked himself in his own laboratory. He entered a state of mind and lost track of time.
This lasted until the HexaEar vibrated. Someone in his friend group @ ed him. It was Xie Junping.
"Octopus, Bro. I'm holding a temporary board meeting. I've entrusted Brother Papercut to help me pick someone up. Brother Papercut's car was just sent for maintenance. He might be a bit late."
"Erping, got it."
Di Weiwu usually lived in Lan Town's welfare home. During the weekends, he would go to the sanatorium to do his homework. At the same time, he would receive the influence of Gym Master Xiu and Dean Wan. He Yuanzhi was sent over by his mother, and he received the same treatment. Perhaps Luo Nan considered him a hostage, but Luo Nan treated him equally and nurtured him as a disciple.
There were plenty of benefits, but the transportation wasn't too convenient.
Normally, Worker Zhai would come over to pick someone up. If Worker Zhai was working overtime and couldn't get away, then it would be Xie Junping, a loyal believer of the Order of Creators, who would come out. Papercut was a mobile member, a spare tire of spare tires.
With Xie Junping's current resources, arranging a driver to pick someone up wasn't a big deal. However, everyone knew that these were extraordinary times. Even though they were at Xia City's headquarters, the people by Luo Nan's side needed to maintain a minimum level of safety awareness. They needed to communicate and help each other. They didn't want to give the schemers in the shadows any opportunities.
At this time, Papercut jumped out, "Octopus, Erping, I won't be late. We've already entered the main entrance. I hitched a ride with Bamboo Pole."
Octopus was baffled, "You two are together …. Bamboo Pole, don't bring bad news to an honest man!"
Bamboo Pole: "Hehe!"
While they were chatting, Octopus raised his head and looked out of the window. He found that it was already almost six o 'clock. The weekend was also the peak hour. It would take at least one and a half hours to get back to Forest Wall District. So, he sent another message.
"Paper Cutter Bamboo Pole, you guys can eat here. This is the staff cafeteria. Eat to your heart's content, it's my treat."
"(¬ _ ¬)"
"Heh, if it weren't for the fear that the children would be hungry, do you think I would be willing to entertain you?"
"Forget it. The children in the orphanage go to bed at 9 o 'clock. If I stay here for too long, I will inevitably disturb my schedule when I go back. Dean Wan is easy to talk to, but Nanny Wang is not easy to dismiss."
After a few minutes, the other side sent another message. "I've got him."
Octopus watched the surveillance video that was specially connected to the HexaEar.
Sure enough, Bamboo Pole was leading the two children. He made a V sign to the camera on the ceiling. Papercut chuckled to the side. Farther away, Xiu Shenyu, who had become increasingly thin in recent times, held his hands behind his back as he watched this. Although there was no smile on his face, he was still relaxed and relaxed.
Octopus rolled his eyes. "Alright, I won't be sending you off."
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