Chapter 4: The First Eness of the Energy

Where is this? Meng Fan opened his eyes dizzy and turned into a confused white.

The headache is so severe that there seems to be a group of little monsters fighting with Ultraman in their heads.

Meng Fan shook his head heavily, struggled to sit up, gasped, inconnoticed, his body softened, and fell back again heavily**.

What's wrong? Am I dreaming? Meng Fan was a little puzzled and stretched out his hand to pinch his thigh fiercely.

"Damn!" Meng Fan grinned in pain, "So it's not a dream!"

Meng Fan settled down, sat up hard again, tried to maintain his body balance, and carefully observed his surroundings.

This is a very small room, only about ten square meters. In addition to the bed under it, there are two bedside tables and a large square table opposite the bed. There is a somewhat dilapidated TV on the table.

The rest is a white wall, white quilt, and the air smells of potion. It seems that I should be in a hospital.

"I would faint inexplicably." Meng Fan said to himself, "Maybe it's really that I ate too much instant noodles and my health is getting worse and worse."

Meng Fan stayed quietly for a while, and his stomach kept grunting. It seemed that he hadn't eaten for a long time.

How long have you been in a coma? Meng Fan's mind again came to the scene of that day, strange light masses, strange meteor showers, and he knew nothing about what happened after that.

But one thing is certain, that is, three of my roommates and three good friends sent themselves to the hospital.

Gradually, Meng Fan's mind woke up a little. When he was about to struggle to get up and find something to eat, the door of the room suddenly creaked open.

"Damn, Xiaofan, you finally woke up!" Li Xiaoguo stood at the door, holding something similar to a lunch box in his hand, staring at Meng Fan, whose foot was lying on the ground and the other foot was still in the quilt. The surprise on his face was not hidden at all.

"Big country." Meng Fan's voice was weak, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"Three days." Da Da ran to the bedside and said with certainty, "After you fainted that day, we took you to the hospital. The quack doctors surrounded you for a long time, but they didn't explain why you fainted. Finally, an old expert made a diagnosis, saying that you were malnourished and needed to be hospitalized for observation, so you stayed here for three days.

" Malnutrition?" Meng Fan touched his cooing stomach, "Maybe it's really like this. Who makes it an expert?"

"Cut, look at your embarrassment, are you hungry? You can't eat these days, so you can only hang glucose for you. The big country sent the lunch box to Meng Fan, "I made white rice with braised pork from the school canteen. The doctor said that you would wake up at any time. We took turns to take a look while eating. I bumped into you today, haha.

Meng Fan was not polite. He took it and ate it, while the big country smiled and told Meng Fan what had happened in the past three days.

It turned out that the three panicked when they saw Meng Fan fainting that night. They hurriedly stopped a taxi and sent Meng Fan to a small hospital closest to the school. After the expert diagnosis, he was diagnosed with malnutrition and needed to be hospitalized for observation, so he paid for his glasses and went through the hospitalization procedures.

Meng Fan ate the meal sparsely, licked the last few rice grains stuck to the bottom of the lunch box, and finally returned to his body little by little.

Meng Fan wiped his mouth and asked, "What happened to the photosphere and meteor shower that day?" Is there an explanation in the news?

For some reason, Meng Fan was very concerned about the meteor shower that day. At the thought of the splashing fragments of light, there was something wonderfully throbbing in the bottom of his heart.

"Who knows?" The big country shook its head, "Actually, what we saw that day was not the strangest. I read the news and found that this spectacle was seen everywhere in the world. The most strange thing is Europe and the United States. At that time, these places were obviously daytime, but suddenly the sun disappeared and the sky suddenly darkened. As for what happened later, it's the same as here."

"What?" Meng Fan frowned and was very surprised.

One of the most basic common sense about the earth is that the earth is an irregular sphere. Even the widest solar eclipse can only cover a fraction of the whole earth. As for other areas, I'm afraid you can't even see the shadow of the worst partial solar eclipse.

And the spectacle of the photosphere collapse and meteor shower actually covered the whole world, which is really incredible!

"Science, does the explanation work?" Thinking of the glasses full of confidence in science that day, Meng Fan whispered to himself thoughtfully.

"Explanation, explanation!" Although Meng Fan's voice was small, Li Xiaoguo still listened to it. He took over and said, "Scientists from all over the world have come forward to explain that I don't understand light refraction, cloud superposition and so on. However, their final conclusion is very simple, which is a mirage that covers the world.

Meng Fan is a little helpless, and this explanation is too far-fetched.

However, those high-ranking scientists are the undisputed authority of the whole world. Their words are the truth, facts, and reason. You have to believe them even if you don't believe them!

After eating and full of strength, Meng Fan stood up, stretched out, and felt indescribably comfortable all over his body.

"It's almost time to go through the discharge procedures. It costs one more day to stay here." Meng Fan said, "I'm a poor man now. It's embarrassing for you to pay."

"Damn, what did Xiaofan say?" The big country raised its face and was anxious. "We are buddies. Besides, it's only one day here at night. There are still a few hours left. What the hell are you worried about?"

Meng Fan was moved. When he was 11 years old, his parents divorced, his father remarried, and his mother remarried. Both of them regarded themselves as a burden and did not want to take themselves with them. They were only willing to pay 300 yuan a month's alimony and the old house where the whole family lived before.

Now, I am 20 years old. For nine years, I have never seen my parents again. Some of them are just the dilapidated old house and 600 yuan on the card on time every month.

To be precise, I am just an orphan.

A orphan whose parents are alive but helpless.

After going to this third-rate university, although I didn't learn any knowledge, I handed over three good brothers, which is also a very important gain!

At least, I no longer feel lonely.

Meng Fan smiled, sat back ** and said, "Well, my body is still a little soft. Let's watch TV!" With that, Meng Fan stared at the TV on the table opposite the bed. Although it was a little dilapidated, it was no problem to have the basic functions of the TV.

"Okay, I'll turn on the TV first, and then call the mouse and glasses. Let's have a good meal tonight. I'll treat you this time, haha." The big country turned around and walked to the TV and bent down.

'Ding', the TV was turned on, and it was broadcast the science column of CCTV, which was about the strange meteor shower three days ago. An old man with gray hair and the title of an academician was talking in front of the microphone, talking about the basic principles of the mirage.

Two minutes later, the big country still leaned in front of the TV, blocking more than half of the TV and motionless. Meng Fan was a little strange and greeted the big country, "Big country, are you stupid? What are you still standing there for?"

"What?" The big country woke up like a dream, turned its head, its face was pale, its eyes were round, and its eyes were full of surprise.

"What's wrong?" Meng Fan was a little puzzled.

"Xiaofan, let's go!" The big country looked around cautiously and said, "There are ghosts in this room."

"Damn, isn't it just a ghost? As for scaring you like that? This ghost--ah? What, is there a ghost? After two seconds, Meng Fan finally understood and jumped up from **.

"My hand was still a few centimeters away from the switch of the TV just now. Why did it turn it on by itself?" Great powers point to TV sets.

"Damn, that's it. Could it be that you accidentally touched the switch and didn't remember it? Meng Fan sat down with relief, "I thought you had yin and yang eyes. Let's sit down again and see if there are any good movies on the movie channel.

As soon as Meng Fan's words fell, the TV screen flashed, the characters switched, and the talking academician became a majestic little brother Ma with a machine gun and a black windbreaker. The logo at the top left of the screen showed the Jilin TV Movie Channel.

The big country was stunned, and Meng Fan was dumbfounded.

What's going on? Is this bad TV voice-controlled?

Look at the appearance of this TV, the simple shell, 21 inches in size, is definitely a product four or five years ago. Was there a voice-controlled TV at that time?

Not to mention that time, even now, no!

"I'll say there's a ghost!" The big country ran behind Meng Fan and stared at the TV. His expression was really similar to seeing a ghost.

"If you play tricks on me, the remote control must be with you." Meng Fan was about to search his body. He looked at the TV cabinet and saw that the remote control was honestly staying next to the TV.

Brother Ma on TV just blew up a warehouse and left with a toothpick in his hand. Meng Fan suddenly felt that the scene was particularly real, as if Brother Ma could raise his hand and beat himself into a hornet's nest with a shuttle of bullets.

This bullet is really not as interesting as the animal world, Meng Fan thought secretly.

"This is the Amazon River Basin. It is now the rainy season, and it is the season for piranhas breeding. Their race can continue in such a beautiful spring..." Mr. Zhao's magnetic voice came from the TV, and the picture of the TV changed again and stopped at CCTV-2.

"Huh? Hr--?" Meng Fan suddenly bounced up and stared at the piranhas bumping into each other in the river on TV. He was very surprised.

Is it--?

Let's see how CCTV-8 is. The damn 200-episode Korean bubble drama has been released in CCTV-8 for three consecutive months. It should be finished. Meng Fan didn't say anything, but his heart moved again.

"Brother, is this box of ribs really for me?"

"Yes, and strawberries, you work so hard, you must take good care of your health."

"It's all expensive, dear brother, I'm so touched!"

......

Looking at the woman in the CCTV TV series, Meng Fan felt that he was about to vomit.

Zhejiang Satellite TV, Shandong Satellite TV, Liaoning Satellite TV, Mango TV... TV pictures are changing rapidly and continuously.

Meng Fan stood on the TV, his expression was full of confusion, and he didn't even feel his existence. He just kept recalling the name of the TV station he knew.

French adult station. Finally, Meng Fan racked his brains and suddenly remembered such a strange TV station. This TV station was told by rats when he was bored at night. It is said that it can be seen on the Internet.

"Out of scope, out of scope..." A strange idea suddenly appeared in Meng Fan's mind. Meng Fan was shocked and asked the big country, "Did you say anything?"

Ah? I didn't say anything!" The big country has been staring cautiously at the TV. When asked by Meng Fan, he reacted and shook his head and said, "There must be a ghost here. Let's go quickly. Don't wait until night."

"Out of scope, out of scope..." That idea is still the same, as if it echoes in my ears like a sound, and seems to ring directly in my mind.

Meng Fan looked at the TV again, frowned, and his heart surged with unspeakable panic and uneasiness.

Shandong TV Station? Meng Fan tried to think about it in his heart.

When the picture was switched, the idea of 'out of range' in my heart suddenly disappeared. There was no other sound in the room except the advertising sound of Mengniu yogurt on Shandong Satellite TV.