A few days later, when the afternoon training of the "old tune team" was about to begin.
Jiang Baimian walked back to the room from outside, his expression slightly complicated.
She came to Long Yuehong, was silent for a moment and said:
"Your transfer application has been rejected."
Long Yuehong's body suddenly shook slightly, and the disappointment on his face could not be hidden.
Jiang Baimian sighed softly:
"The above said that if you don't abandon the lagging team members, don't give up, you can't just sentence them to death because they showed psychological discomfort in a training.
"Moreover, no one has applied for the 'old adjustment team' at present, and there is a shortage of manpower in various places.
「…… I understand, I understand." Long Yuehong lowered her head and responded to herself.
Jiang Baimian said "hmm", smiled and comforted:
"I won't say it louder this time."
Long Yuehong was silent for a moment and said:
"Actually, I'm not that disappointed, and painful.
"At least I now feel that the work of the 'Old Tune Group' is still very meaningful."
Jiang Baimian smiled:
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have formed an 'old tune group'."
After saying that, she patted Long Yuehong on the shoulder:
"Exercise hard, improve yourself, and strive to live until July next year, when the time comes, I will be able to apply for a new team member and replace you."
Long Yuehong smiled more ugly than crying:
"Team leader, your words are not very auspicious."
At this time, Shang Jianyao leaned over and said with a smile:
"Team leader, you should say:
"I will beat you well later and improve your survivability!"
Long Yuehong's face turned pale, and she inexplicably felt that this was even more terrifying than going out to investigate.
After all, the mission officially started, facing various dangers, it was only after the beginning of spring, there were still several months, and now there were only ten minutes before training.
"I will beat you well later and improve your survivability!" Jiang Baimian repeated Shang Jianyao's words, but instead of staring at Long Yuehong, he looked at Shang Jianyao and said.
She put on a look of itchy hands.
Then, she said to Long Yuehong thoughtfully:
"If we have the chance, we will get another set of military exoskeleton devices, which can effectively improve your strength."
"Okay, okay." Long Yuehong's eyes lit up.
Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:
"In fact, you can also consider biological prosthetic transplantation, which is much safer than genetic modification.
"If you have a man's romance and like machinery, then you can try replacing some parts of your body with machines. Some big forces are very good at this, and I remember that there is a robotic arm with a lot of functions, which is really eye-catching."
「…… This is not necessary for the time being." Long Yuehong still prefers her original body.
"Hey, it's only 1.75 meters after genetic improvement, so it's better to replace it." Shang Jianyao said "help" next to him.
Long Yuehong's face muscles twitched, and he blurted out:
"Why don't you change it?"
"There is no chance yet." Shang Jianyao replied seriously.
Long Yuehong was speechless.
Seeing that the atmosphere was improving, Jiang Baimian turned his head to Bai Chen, who was quietly watching, and said:
"The advice just now is also for you.
"The technology of biological prosthetic transplantation and mechanical modification is relatively mature and not so dangerous.
"Do you want to be a pair with me and be lightning sisters?"
As soon as she finished speaking, before Bai Chen could speak, Shang Jianyao commented:
"Team leader, your name is so ugly.
"I must listen to radio programs less!"
「…… I think you are being electrocuted too little." Jiang Baimian grinded his teeth.
Bai Chen exhaled slowly, nodded lightly and said:
"I'll consider it."
"The only question, who is the sister and who is the sister?" Shang Jianyao once again "helped" Bai Chen to match the sound.
Jiang Baimian didn't know how to answer for a while, because Bai Chen was indeed older than her, and his mental age was also very mature.
But if she was asked to think of herself as her sister, she wouldn't be able to pull down the team leader's face.
She has always positioned herself as the protector and protector of the group.
Soon, Jiang Baimian woke up and glared at Shang Jianyao.
During this process, she laughed twice and changed the topic:
"After today's training, there is another special training.
"That's courage."
"How to practice?" Long Yuehong was a little scared.
Jiang Baimian raised his chin slightly and said with a smile:
"I will stay here alone tonight, and I will not be able to bring a flashlight or any lighting tools."
"Sounds a bit scary......" Long Yuehong sighed sincerely.
Jiang Baimian nodded:
"This training can only be done by one person in turn, otherwise it will be ineffective.
"Shang Jianyao, it's you tonight, Bai Chen, tomorrow night it's you, Long Yuehong, you the night after tomorrow."
Seeing that she was not the first, Long Yuehong breathed a sigh of relief:
"Yes, team leader!"
Shang Jianyao followed with a little seriousness:
"Yes, team leader!"
When Bai Chen also responded, Shang Jianyao raised his hand and asked:
"Can you sleep when you stay behind?
"Can you turn on the speaker and listen to music?"
"None!" Jiang Baimian replied categorically.
…………
After dinner, Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen left room 14 one after another and returned to their respective floors.
At the same time, Jiang Baimian also took away all the flashlights and all the batteries.
Shang Jianyao read a thick oral history with the lights in the room, and from time to time he could hear the hour of the broadcast.
At 9 o'clock, all the lights on the entire floor went out at the same time, and Shang Jianyao's eyes became pitch black.
There was no natural light source here, and there were tables, chairs, and walls all around, so that Shang Jianyao couldn't even see his own fingers, let alone the outlines of various things.
He subconsciously wanted to turn on the lamp, but after pressing it, he found that it had no effect.
This is not like the "living area", after the street lights go out, you can use your own energy ration to let your home regain the light source, once you arrive here, every room will be powered off, unless there is a corresponding person in charge to apply, to work overtime until late, or work all night.
Shang Jianyao withdrew his hand and looked around again.
All he saw was a thick darkness.
In such darkness, he didn't know where the boundary was, nor did he know if there was anything else hidden around him besides familiar things.
Moreover, unlike the "living area", where the rooms are dense and the soundproofing effect is average, whenever it is quiet at night, Shang Jianyao can always hear some whispering chatting and mmmmm-hmm-ahhhh
Sometimes, there will be children crying, adults arguing, and snoring from unknown people.
Before Shang Jianyao fell asleep, the night was often not so absolutely quiet.
After 7 o'clock, there may not be more than ten living people on the entire floor, and when the lights are turned off, there are almost no humans.
Therefore, at this moment, Shang Jianyao only felt that this place was extremely quiet, so quiet that it seemed to freeze.
The creaking movement sounded abruptly, and Shang Jianyao took the initiative to move the stool, breaking this solidification that made people feel hairy in their hearts.
However, the movement could not be sustained, and the sound quickly fell, as if engulfed by the thick darkness around it.
Shang Jianyao sat there, his eyes wide open, staring into the depths of the darkness, wanting to see that he was ugly.
Such darkness, such silence, made him unable to even determine his own existence, and he felt that he would be eroded and engulfed by darkness anytime and anywhere.
I don't know how long it took, Shang Jianyao suddenly spoke and sang:
"Looking back on the past, I can't forget the painful lovesickness......"
As he sang, he changed to a more intense genre:
"Arise, slave of hunger and cold......
"Arise, the afflicted people of the world......"
He roared hoarsely, as if to break the current extreme darkness and extreme silence.
Roaring and roaring, Shang Jianyao stopped and gasped slightly.
The entire room and the entire floor became quiet again, and the darkness never changed.
Shang Jianyao calmed down for a while and sang again.
He sang and stopped, but he couldn't get a response, and he couldn't break through the darkness.
After a while, Shang Jianyao suddenly spoke and shouted loudly:
"Is there anyone?
"Is there anyone?"
All he gets is his own echo.
Huh, huh, unconsciously, Shang Jianyao's breathing intensified, as if he was using this method to prove that he still existed.
At this moment, he suddenly turned his head sideways and looked at the place where the door should be.
A slight footstep came from the side and approached quickly.
A yellowish pillar of light then shone into the room.
This pillar of light immediately rose, reflecting a "bright white" face.
"Am I scared?" A faint female voice echoed in the room.
Shang Jianyao glanced at Jiang Baimian who was shining a flashlight on his face:
"You are so naïve."
"......" Jiang Baimian responded angrily and funny, "I care about you and adjust the atmosphere!"
Without waiting for Shang Jianyao to speak, she curled her mouth:
"You really don't sing well."
"You've been hiding next door?" Shang Jianyao asked directly.
"The next door, the next door, otherwise you will be discovered as an awakened person." Jiang Baimian explained with a smile, walked to Shang Jianyao, pulled away the chair and sat down.
She shook her flashlight and watched the light run around.
After a few seconds, she said casually:
"This special training is mainly designed for you.
"Your fear of closed darkness and extreme silence should have arisen during your mother's long hospital stay after your father's disappearance, right?
"At that time, you were only thirteen or fourteen years old, and you woke up in the middle of the night, with no one at home and no sound around...... Then, will you use singing to boost your courage?"
Shang Jianyao was silent and did not answer.
Jiang Baimian laughed and continued:
"This kind of problem has to be done step by step, step by step, and it should not be too exciting at the beginning, otherwise it will exacerbate fear.
"So, the first few times, I will accompany you, maybe chat with you for a few words, but don't turn on the flashlight.
"When you get used to this situation, I won't talk anymore and will sit further away.
"After this stage, if you don't have any negative problems, then I will go to the next door and stay there, so that you can't see or hear but know that someone is nearby.
"At that time, maybe sometime, I will go home quietly, but I won't tell you."
After listening quietly, Shang Jianyao nodded in the light of the flashlight:
"Okay."
Jiang Baimian smiled and turned off the flashlight.
The whole room became extremely dark again, but compared to just now, there was a sound of breathing around it.
(End of this chapter)