The next day, Song Yan took Xia Lin to visit the "Midnight Flight" bar.
This bar is not unfamiliar to Xia Lin. In his previous life, he and Song Yan came here a few times. Although he didn't mix up with bars in this life, he was taken by Ke Mei once in his senior year. .
He looked at Song Yan dumbfoundedly: "So, are you sure you are going to the bar instead of going to the hospital to treat me?"
Song Yan smiled without explaining much. When he entered the bar, he met a waiter Bin Bin. Said politely: "Please, please, Brother Mei is already waiting in the box." The
two looked in the direction pointed by the waiter, and they saw Ke Mei leaning against the door of a certain box, smiling at him. Both beckoned.
Go and talk to Ke Mei first. Song Yan patted Xia Lin's arm and steered the wheelchair to the other end of the bar.
Xia Lin was about to ask where Song Yan was going. Ke Mei had already greeted him: "Xia Lin, long time no see, let's go into the box. chat. "Speaking, I couldn't help but take Xia Lin to the box.
Xia Lin was still watching Song Yan's departure direction. The assistant solemnly entrusted Song Yan to him. He couldn't put Song Yan in a place where people came and went like a bar. I lost it.
Song Yan still has something to deal with." Ke Mei smiled, "Don't worry,
he knows better than you here and can't lose it." Xia Lin suddenly found that he knew too little about Song Yan. Song Yan has changed a lot in this life, and he feels strange in many ways.
He frowned and said, "Are you conspiring something? What is it that is hiding from me?" When
Song Yan entered Song Huai-yinâs lounge, Song Huai-yin and Du Lanze had been waiting in it for a long time
. Coming?" Du Lanze teased, "Are you not afraid that we will turn back?"
I don't know if you will turn back, but Ke Mei said that Song Huaichen is not a person who will turn back. "Song Yan said, looking at Song Huaiying, "I hope Ke Mei's guarantee is useful. "
Du Aisawa curled his lip, muttered angrily sentence what.
Song Huaixin said: "I really won't go back, but this time the situation is a bit complicated. I hope you can listen to me patiently next."
Song Yan nodded and expressed cooperation.
Song Huai-yin raised his hand and swiped in the air, and a moving image appeared in front of Song Yan. The image showed a concrete schematic diagram of two planes, moving slowly towards each other, the distance getting shorter and shorter.
According to Du Lanzeâs monitoring data, the point of contact between the two planes may occur at about 2:15 in the afternoon of the next Friday. Because of the level suppression of the upper and lower planes, you cannot see the other planeâs Anything, but your ground facilities will be squeezed due to collisions, which may cause crowd riots...
Following Song Huai-yinâs statement, the image simulates the scenes that may appear during the collision: the building collapses, the road surface is sunken, the vehicle is crushed and deformed by invisible forces, and there are countless casualties.
Song Yan closed his eyes and couldnât bear to look at it anymore. . After a while, he asked in a low voice: "How long will the time last?"
"A conservative estimate, about half an hour."
"What are the coordinates? What is the contact area?"
"With your location as the center of the circle, it radiates about sixty outwards. Kilometers, and the longest diameter is about 120 kilometers."
Song Yan was startled: "Why is it centered on me?"
Because you are the main cause of spatial displacement and spatial fragmentation in recent years," Song Huaiyin said, "From From the perspective of the entire plane, you are the source of power to change the trajectory of space, so the coordinates where you are will become the main gravitational force for the contact between the two planes. "In
other words, where do I go, where does the center of the circle move?" "
No, it's best to use City B as the center of the circle, because this is the place where you were born and grew up. Only here can gravity control ensure balance and stability." "
Song Yan frowned, B City is a modern metropolis, once the collision, damage to infrastructure, and the number of casualties are incalculable.
" Can inform the government in advance to disperse the crowd what? "
Du Lanze interrupted: "What do you use to make the government believe you?"
Song Yan thought for a while, and then asked, "What happens if I change my coordinates to no man's land?
" Because of the imbalance of gravity, the space collision will intensify, the degree of friction will escalate, and the scene will be completely out of control. "
Song Yan was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "So, you mean, if I stay in City B, many people will die. If I don't stay in City B, more people will die?" "
Song Huaixin did not deny, saying: "That's just the worst possibility without me intervening. I can shrink the contact area of ââthe two planes to less than half a kilometer through the collapse of the formation. Transfer all the pressure caused by the space collision to me, and try to avoid the casualties of other unrelated personnel."
It was the first time that Song Yan heard of this method. He leaned forward and asked, "Well, don't you have to endure a lot of pressure? Will you get hurt?"
" Yes ," Song Huaiying Truthfully said, "This may consume half of my cultivation base, and it will take at least a few hundred years of retreat to recover."
"A few hundred years?" Song Yan was stunned, although he had guessed that Song Huaiyun's lifespan was longer than ordinary people. But I didn't know it would be so long.
Immediately he felt a little uncomfortable: "This matter originally had nothing to do with you. Is it worth it for you to do this?"
"It's worth it." Song Huaiyun nodded, "This is my duty."
Song Yan suddenly said to him. He was in awe.
But Song Huaixin continued: "Letâs talk about Xia Lin again. The last Xia Lin didnât die by an accident. No matter how many times he was reborn, he was destined to not survive the twenty-eight years. If I wanted to save him, it would be a violation. Given the law of survival on this plane, this is also a matter of depletion of cultivation. It is impossible to take care of the two things at the same time. If you want to save sentient beings, you will not be able to save Xia Lin, and if you want to save Xia Lin, you will not be able to save sentient beings."
Song Huaixun said Stop, looking at Song Yan: "If it were you, how would you choose?"