Lu Xin was bored as he watched a little girl playing with small plastic squares tirelessly.
At this time, a temporary meeting was being held in the Special Purity Department emergency combat conference room in Qinggang.
Participating in the meeting were: Qinggang General Administrative Hall Chairman Su Xinzhong, Qinggang Research Institute Dean Professor Bai, Qinggang City Defense Department Minister Shen Lei, and Research Institute Professor of Brain Neurology Chen Lixue, God Ms. Yuan Qinqin, professor of occult science, as well as the new generation Mental Mutation research expert Mo Yi who likes to wear wigs, Ms. Jia Mengyi, a psychology expert, and Qinggang City, level five or above senior experts.
Chen Jing, as the contact person for specific information on temporary events, participated in the meeting online in the command vehicle next to Donghai Hotel.
Many of them had heard that such a big thing had happened, so they temporarily dropped their work and came here.
"Kid came to Qinggang when he was six years old and has been staying with us for twelve years. This strange situation has never happened before."
The head of the conference table had a round face. Mr. Su, who had always been a friendly face, showed a rare serious expression at this time. He looked seriously at the experts and professors around him and said, "So, please give me an answer. What is the reason for such an abnormality in Kid now? And will this cause terrible turmoil and danger to our Qinggang?"
The atmosphere in the conference room was very depressing, and everyone felt inexplicably nervous.
"There is no standard answer, now there is only speculation."
At this time, Professor Bai spoke softly and said:
"Kid's unusual closeness to individual soldiers may be related to their close mental levels."
"Similar mental levels, sometimes there will be a sense of intimacy like that of similar people. We have already speculated that the mental level of an individual soldier can definitely reach the S-level level, and the mental level of Kid is equivalent to... infinity."
"So, it's normal that they might have a mental attraction, and I don't think everyone should be too nervous."
He spoke softly and smiled, "After all, Kid is indeed lonely."
Everyone in the conference room looked at each other, as if they could feel that they had indeed relaxed slightly.
Mr. Su's question made everyone feel the seriousness of the problem.
Professor Bai's explanation made everyone less nervous.
"I have questions."
At this time, a cold voice spoke, it was Minister Shen of the City Defense Department. He said expressionlessly, "The girl codenamed 'Kid' has long been confirmed to have severe autism. Autistic people are not lonely, they just don't welcome others into their world."
Professor Bai looked at Minister Shen and said with a smile, "But what if their world is invaded by outsiders?"
Minister Shen frowned slightly and did not answer immediately.
Professor Bai continued what he said, "It is difficult for ordinary autistic patients to contact the outside world. Their minds are in a world of their own. But if someone can really enter their world, then the autistic patient will have an abnormal emotional dependence on this intruder... or, in other words, an irreplaceable sense of security."
"Emotional dependence..."
Everyone present saw the information distributed to them and naturally knew what happened.
At this time, listening to Professor Bai's explanation, I was slightly surprised.
Mr. Su carefully thought about Professor Bai's explanation, nodded slowly, and said, "I haven't done much research on Mental Mutation, but I have carefully learned about 'Kid' ' According to her symptoms, it is a good thing that someone can enter her world, but because both 'Kid' and the people who enter her world are powerful Mental Mutant, so..."
After a slight pause, he said, "I need you to give me a risk assessment report."
Minister Shen also nodded slightly and said, "The risk does not only come from Kid, an individual soldier is also an existence with unstable characteristics. If the two of them affect each other, or even get close to losing control at the same time... How much trouble will this cause?"
There was silence again in the conference room.
Those who can participate in this meeting are those who have a say in this field.
However, because the matter involved too much, even if they had the right to speak, they did not dare to mess around like before.
"We have to admit that this incident did exceed our expectations."
At this time, Professor Chen raised the pen in his hand and slowly said, "It is my suggestion to let individual soldiers communicate with Kid to create a breakthrough for communication with Kid. It was submitted, and an application report has been submitted. The reason why the Beginning made this plan was because he observed Kid's communication with individual soldiers when Satellite City No. 2 broke out."
"It's just that when the Beginning, we didn't realize that Kid reacted so strongly to the individual soldier. Judging from the last exchange, the individual soldier could only communicate with Kid, but this time, Kid showed a strong dependence on him."
"..."
Many people in the conference room had seen the report and the description of the situation at the time.
When Kid rushed to Satellite City No. 2 to support him, he met an individual soldier and had a simple exchange.
It was at that time that many people first knew that Kid could talk.
But at that time it was just a simple question and answer. Although it was very special, it didn't make people too nervous.
Until this time, Kid's reaction suddenly exceeded everyone's expectations.
"However, although it is beyond expectations, it is not worse."
Professor Chen paused for a moment and continued, "Based on the results observed so far, 1. The individual soldier has a strong resistance to the negative impact of Kid, and is even said to be completely immune. He has been in the same room with Kid for more than two hours, but he does not have any emotional fluctuations. It can be inferred that the negative impact of Kid will not affect the status of the individual soldier."
"2. Kid has a strong tolerance for individual soldiers. From what we have observed before, Kid has a strong mysophobia, as well as varying degrees of obsessive-compulsive disorder, anxiety, etc. But she can tolerate individual soldiers entering her room without taking off her shoes, allowing individual soldiers to sit next to her, and even tolerates individual soldiers changing channels with her remote control and making sounds..."
"No matter how you look at it, these are some positive impacts..."
"..."
After saying this in one breath, he looked up at Mr. Su at the top of the conference table and said, "So, I have a suggestion. Since they have already started contacting each other, why not take this opportunity to start the plan I proposed before?"
"..."
Mr. Su listened to Professor Chen's words and fell silent thoughtfully, tapping his fingertips on the conference table.
"Actually, I agree with Professor Chen's plan."
Minister Shen At this time, he also spoke slowly, "The only thing that makes me uneasy is that this plan requires the cooperation of individual soldiers, and he himself has a lot of uncertainties. In addition, this opportunity comes too suddenly. Are you sure you are ready?"
Professor Bai smiled and said, "Now is not before Crimson Moon, there is not so much time for us to prepare."
Minister Shen glanced at Professor Bai and didn't get angry. It seemed that he didn't think this answer was an offense to him.
Mr. Su also raised his head at this time, looked at Professor Chen, and said, "What are you going to do?"
Professor Chen stood up, holding the remote control in his hand, and clicked forward.
"First of all, I am going to ask an individual soldier to ask Kid three questions on our behalf."
"..."
As a picture appeared on the projector at the end of the conference room, everyone's eyes were drawn to it.
"Three questions?"
When Chen Jing in the channel reminded him that he could start working, Lu Xin had already been bored watching cartoons for two hours.
It's not comfortable to stay in this room.
Because this room was so quiet, I was embarrassed to turn on the TV too loudly, as if I was watching a silent movie.
The owner of this room didn't like to communicate with others. She just squatted on the ground, holding the small plastic squares in her hand, looking for the right color bit by bit, inserting them together, and then taking them apart as if she was dissatisfied.
Half an hour ago, a staff member brought dinner, which was a round plate of sandwich cookies with cute colors.
Although the staff kindly prepared two portions, Lu Xin still felt not full.
Chen Jing in the channel told Lu Xin that it was called a macaron. It was a very popular and expensive snack before the disaster, but to be honest, Lu Xin still had his own taste in what he ate. He felt that this thing was definitely not as delicious as chicken drumsticks...
However, fortunately, Chen Jing finally told himself what to do.
"Hey..."
Lu Xin shouted to the girl who turned her back to him and silently put together small plastic squares.
After a few seconds, the girl seemed to realize that Lu Xin was calling her, and slowly turned her head and looked at him quietly.
Lu Xin followed Chen Jing's words and asked slowly, "Are you satisfied with your current life?"
The girl listened quietly for a while without responding.
She just looked at Lu Xin for a while, then turned her head and continued playing with the small plastic squares.
"No response?"
In the channel, Chen Jing seemed a little nervous or lost.
They prepared three questions, but if they couldn't even ask the first question, how could the entire plan proceed?
"Maybe it's not that she didn't respond, she just didn't understand."
Lu Xin thought for a while, looked at the girl again, and said, "I mean, are you happy?"
The girl who was playing with the small plastic squares stopped, turned her head, and then showed a smile to Lu Xin.
Then she nodded vigorously.
In fact, I have never known whether it makes sense to shout so loudly for votes in the words of a writer...