Manual of Space-Time Interference

To wear its crown, one must bear its weight.

Loneliness, pain, death, reincarnation...

God has opened a window for Dialect, but Dialect knows that the window is not opened in front of him, at least, he can only feel it now, but can't touch it.

All the pain and sadness seemed to fade away in the turbulence of that day, but Dialect knew that he had not forgotten it, but just hid it in his heart, deep in his heart...

...

"Good morning, Ramon..."

Dialect walked out of the escape cabin staggeringly. After turning on the power armor, he stood in a deserted pair of shorts again.

It's bad news, because he feels that he is suffering from insomnia now. Although he still maintains his own schedule, he always struggles to sleep until three or four in the morning every day.

"Commander, I have to repeat the news to you, my name is Ramones, and this is the 123rd time you called my name wrong."

A voice came from the empty narrow passage. Dialect went to the workbench to pick up a glass of water, and then took a plate to catch an energy block that fell from it.

"Ramon..." Dialect shouted, then paused, looked back at a three-dimensional projector in the upper left corner, and then slowly walked towards his small house, "Okay, Ramones, Is there anything to report to me?"

"Yesterday, the system submitted a total of 72 pending matters to me, of which 71 have been processed by me, and the remaining one..."

"Needless to say, let me guess..." Dialect said, then sat on the sofa, put the plate in his hand aside, raised the water glass and took a sip, but stopped halfway and frowned. asked, "Ramon, this water..."

"Unfortunately, I would like to inform you that the fresh orange additives in reserve have been used up last night. At the same time, I kindly remind you that you have called me by the wrong name for the 124th time."

"Well, that's it..." Fang Yan nodded casually, then picked up the energy block next to him and swallowed it, and then asked again, "Ramons, do you have any bad news to tell me? "

"Not yet, sir." Ramones replied,

"That..." Dialect tilted his head to think for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Is there still no signal access?"

"Although I really want to answer you 'yes', the facts don't allow me to lie." Ramones replied, and the whole room fell silent for a while, "Sir, do you need me to turn on the light screen for you?"

"Don't be busy first, I'll take a shower first." Fang Yan stretched his lazy waist and replied, then gave a deep slap, and walked to the bathroom with the water cup and cutlery.

"Music!"

I snapped my fingers, and the sound of soft music slowly sounded in the small space...

...

"What's the weather like today?" Dialect asked in the mirror, wiping his head with a towel.

"It's sunny today and it's a good day to go out for a spring outing."

"Well, come on, Ramones, it's not like you don't know that I can only stay here now." Dialect wiped his hands with a towel, and said while hanging on the shelf next to him, "By the way, you come with me. How long? Three years?"

"To be precise, it's already the 387th day." Ramones replied succinctly.

"387 days?" Dialect asked softly in doubt, then smiled, pushed open the door and walked back to the room, and sat down on the small sofa again.

"Sir, what do you need to do today, a game? A video? Or do you need an e-book?"

"Don't worry, let me sit quietly." Fang Yan waved his hands and said, with his head down, his hands resting on his knees, just looking at the old solid wood floor.

"Ramons, I don't think I should ask questions about time." Dialect said slowly, and then put his hands up, leaning on the sofa, his clean face showing only a deep expression. Haggard and a vague anxiety.

"If you feel bad, you can block all the information about the time." Ramones proposed a solution.

"Forget it!" Fang Yan replied with a sigh of relief, then stood up and said seriously, "Rammons, you know what, my feeling tells me that I may stay here for a long time. For a long time, maybe two years, maybe three years..."

"Sir, you need a piece of light music to adjust your current mood. You know that loneliness is the most likely to cause a person's emotional breakdown..."

"call……"

The dialect breathed out again, and the little house began to sound a little bit of music, he closed his eyes, and then heaved a deep sigh of relief, "Ramons, can you stop the music every time? This set?"

"This should be regarded as the easiest way to solve your anxiety at present." Ramones replied, "In addition to this, is there another way to solve your anxiety symptoms?"

"Why didn't you mention it before?" Dialect opened his eyes and asked.

"Because your mood index has not reached the alert value of the system, and there is no sign of any inquiry, you know, I am just a procedure." Ramones replied.

"I feel that you are more and more like a person. You must know that in the past, you could only ask me one question and answer one." Fang Yan put his hands behind his head and smiled, and his mood was slowly relaxed at this moment. Come down, "Tell me, what is the other way, don't give me anything to solve my physical needs."

"Do you want to play the video?"

"Let's go!" Dialect nodded and said, randomly, he saw the projection presented in front of his eyes, and also saw the content of this video.

"Hey! Dialect, am I surprised or surprised? Didn't you expect me to appear here?" A big head suddenly appeared in front of Dialect.

MMP...

"I guess you'll be calling me MMP in your heart now."

It's still a laughing expression, except that the appearance at the beginning made the dialect a little caught off guard, but the Li Jie on the screen made him feel much better at this moment...

"You know me, just as I know your Ding Ding to a certain degree, so you must be thinking now, why is this shameless **** so much nonsense." Li Jie on the screen laughed, "However, if you look at These videos prove that my efforts are still effective."

Looking at the dialect, the smile that was stagnant because of Li Jie's last sentence began to slowly open again.

"It's very frustrating, because at that time, I didn't come out of the training camp, and I didn't have a meal with you back to Earth, and you disappeared." Li Jie continued, "Originally, I thought you would be there somewhere. I appeared in a remote corner at this moment, and I didn't plan to make a life-saving capsule for you. I guess you will think at the beginning, how can a heartless person like me do it specially One such thing?"

Li Jie said seriously, and the dialect also felt interesting.

"But you are lucky, you made me the greatest scientist who believes in materialism in the 23rd century." Li Jie pointed to himself with a smile, and then pointed to the dialect on the opposite side of the screen, "For you before crossing the road. The illusory psychological feeling of being able to make you the safest protection pod in the world."

"To be honest, you also have to thank Luo Qiao. Without her, your daily water should be limited. Of course, there must be no orange juice, and no beef-flavored energy blocks..."

It was trivial for a while, but the dialect was interesting to read, especially when he saw Li Jie's cheap smile again, his heart was instantly relieved.

"Of course, it's me who you need to thank the most." The video is finally coming to an end, Li Jie on the screen looked at his watch, then raised his head and said, "It's almost there, I still have some things to do now, the video is only You can play one every day, of course, what you have already seen has no impact, including mine, Luocho's, filming in the construction of the survival capsule, and some life things."

After speaking, Li Jie paused, showed a mean smile at Dialect, then waved, "See you tomorrow!"

See you tomorrow……

Dialect also waved his hand, and then slowly put it down again, and looked around the familiar surroundings, but at this moment, he had a new feeling.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something!" The picture on the light screen resumed in an instant, and Li Jie's voice came out again, "We have prepared a surprise for you, but you need to see We won't reveal it until the last video we recorded, and trust me, you'll be moved to tears."

"..."

A few black lines appeared on Fang Yan's face involuntarily, but in the bottom of his heart, he began to slowly look forward to tomorrow, or tomorrow's video, and the surprise after the video ended...

"The video is over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mr., is there anything else you need?"

Ramones' voice rang again, Fang Yan smiled, and then put his hands down, "Ramon, do you think we'll watch that movie today, Lord Xing, that is Stephen Chow's, you put the Give me a list of all the movies he shot or directed?"

"The search is over, please choose. Also, sir, you have called my name incorrectly for the 125th time."

"Really?" Dialect glanced at him suspiciously, and at the same time pointed at a funny-looking movie above with his finger, and then leaned back on the sofa.

"Yes, I have recorded everything from your contact with me in detail, this is just a part of the data."

"I'm used to it, how about your real name will be Ramons, but how about your nickname Ramon?" Fang Yan scratched his head embarrassedly, then pointed to the familiar golden dragon sign on the screen, and shouted,

"This matter has been happily decided. Now watch the movie first, don't talk, watch quietly..."