Chapter 1512 – Soul Damage
”How many does 1+1 equal?”
Inside the narrow room, An Qingyu looked at the doctor across from her with a serious expression, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.
”Are you joking with me?” An Qingyu asked rhetorically.
”I’m sorry, Lieutenant An, these are all necessary questions to test if your thinking is affected.” The doctor smiled politely.
”……2.”
”What does 19+18 equal?”
Anhinga frowned and thought for a moment before answering, “37.”
”21 times 9 equals how many?”
An Qingyu opened his mouth as if he was going to say something, but his entire body suddenly froze in place.
His brows furrowed tighter and tighter as he seemed to be struggling to think of something, strain written all over his face, and it was only after five seconds that he tentatively opened his mouth:
”189.”
Seeing this, the doctor didn’t continue with the math, but simply changed the question:
”Suppose there is a class in which the students are lined up, and you are in the fifteenth place, whether counting from the left or from the right, how many persons are there in this class?”
”There …… are …… 30 places.”
The doctor gave him a deep look, “Pumpkins, grapes, cucumbers, corn, peas, which one is the most special?”
”The most special?” An Qingyu thought for a moment, “Corn.”
”Why?”
”Because all but corn grow on vines.”
”Suppose there is a code book, and ‘banana-apple-duck-pear’ means ‘secret attack on Wednesday,’ and ‘apple-cane-peach’ means ‘Execute the secret plan’, ‘Orange Banana Tomato’ means ‘Wednesday’s victory is ours’, and the secret phrase ‘Big Duck Pear ‘ what is the meaning of this secret word?”
Anqing Fish fell into deep thought ……
The doctor nodded slightly, put away the documents in his hand, and pointed to the blocks on the side, “It’s okay, I’ll give you a graphic in a while, and you use the blocks to recover it.”
”…… Hmm.”
Lin Qiye and the others looked at An Qingyu, who was putting together the blocks a little bit in the monitor, and froze in place like a stone mold.
”How is this …… possible?” Cao Yuan spoke in disbelief, “Those questions, even I can answer them …… Why can’t Qingyu?”
”What was affected by the soul mutation was not only his legs, but also his brain.” Dr. Zheng slowly opened his mouth, “After our question screening, his cognition of the world does not appear to be a problem, but the ability to calculate in terms of logical reasoning, has suffered serious damage, it should be the aftermath of overloading his soul after carrying out some kind of extremely large calculations.
Of course, as long as you don’t carry out more complex calculations, there’s nothing wrong with the aspect of life……. However, Vice Team An’s forbidden ruins should be affected.”
”Logical reasoning calculations?” Lin Qiye muttered.
One must know that for the former An Qingyu, this was an absolute strong point, calculating the temporal and spatial coordinates of Lin Qiye and the others was something that even a Heavenly Father couldn’t do, but he could …… Now, it had even degraded to such a point?
”I think Vice Team An should have realized this a long time ago.” Dr. Zheng sighed, “When we just pushed him into the ward, he told me …… that he couldn’t read what his abilities were parsing out anymore, otherwise, we wouldn’t have brought him in for a mind test so quickly.”
Lin Qiye and the others froze in place.
At this moment, Lin Qiye suddenly remembered the words that An Qingyu had asked himself on the way here ……
With the loss of his logical arithmetic ability, the [Unique Positive Solution] completely lost its effect, he could no longer parse anything, he couldn’t even actively use the abilities he had already parsed, coupled with the loss of perception in his legs …… such as this, there was almost no difference between him and an invalid.
”Is there no way to cure it?” Jiang’er asked anxiously.
Dr. Zheng shook his head helplessly, “I’m sorry, with our current abilities, we can’t even see through the special characteristics of his soul …… There really isn’t a way to carry out the treatment, the soul is a person’s fundamental, it’s not that easy to repair.”
Lin Qiye’s three stood in place, looking at the figure calmly piecing together blocks in the monitor, the air falling into a dead silence.
By the time Lin Qiye picked up An Qingyu and returned to his residence, it was already late at night.
Lin Qiye carried An Qingyu down from the car and walked straight towards her room, the cold wind brushed through their hair, An Qingyu’s face was a few points more haggard than before she went to the checkup.
”Qingyu, don’t think too much, get a good night’s sleep tonight, leave the rest to me and Cao Yuan.” Lin Qiye comforted while walking, “We’ll find a way to cure you.”
An Qingyu softly hmmmed and didn’t say anything more.
Lin Qiye put him back on the bed and gave a few more instructions before turning to leave, Jiang’er’s black coffin automatically floated in through the door, but after hesitating for a moment, it quietly floated out again.
Half a minute later, Jiang’er in her soul state walked through the wall and snuggled up to An Qingyu’s side.
”Where is your original body?” An Qingyu asked.
”I …… put myself under the yard shed.” Jiang’er lowered her head and spoke in a small voice, “I’m afraid that it’s too unlucky to put a coffin …… in your room.”
An Qingyu froze, then laughed softly, “What are you talking about, we’ve been here for such a long time, haven’t we all come this way? If bringing a coffin is unlucky, then I would have died hundreds of times by now.”
”I don’t care, I just don’t want to see myself tonight.”
”……”
Seeing that he couldn’t persuade Jiang Er, An Qingyu could only lie down helplessly, looking at the dim ceiling above his head in a daze, Jiang Er leaning against his side, the hazy moonlight passing through her vapid body as if coloring the bed sheets with a layer of white frost.
”Qingyu ……”
In the darkness, Jiang Er’s voice suddenly rang out.
”Hmm?”
”No matter what happens, I will be by your side.”
An Qingyu turned his head and looked at Jiang’er’s pure and determined eyes, his heart and mind were in a bit of a trance.
He touched Jiang’er’s head with his hand vainly and gave a hmm, slowly closing his eyes ……
Duh duh duh duh–
Bright sunlight passed through the window and sprinkled on the floor of the room, An Qingyu was awakened by a gentle knock on the door and hazily opened his eyes.
He did not remember how he slept through last night, he only knew that he was like a corpse, he had been lying on the bed in a daze, and between the blur of consciousness, he seemed to have started to do that dream …… that dream of light and weirdness again.
”Enter ……” An Qingyu propped up his body with both hands and sat up against the wall.
The door to the room pushed open, and in the bright living room, Cao Yuan pushed a large black wheelchair and walked into An Qingyu’s room with a smile.
”Qingyu, look what I got for you?” Cao Yuan patted the backrest of the wheelchair and spoke with some excitement, “A special combat wheelchair made by the Vigilant Logistics Department, spirit power driven, maximum speed up to 250 kilometers per hour, with a backup power source in the back, if you run out of spirit power, you can still run for another two hours with electricity!
With this, even if you can’t walk on your own, you can still chase high speed trains in a wheelchair!
I had them modify it last night. Don’t look at the size of it, but it’s very sturdy, even if it’s carrying your and Jiang’er’s coffins, it won’t affect the speed at all, and there’s a special fixing belt underneath the seat, which can help you lock the coffins on the wheelchair, so they won’t fall off due to inertia during high-speed traveling.
In addition to this, it also has three sets of parachutes built in, a set of thermal imaging soling enemy devices, and automatic ejection climbing ropes ……”
Looking at Cao Yuan, who was standing in front of the wheelchair and gushing with excitement, An Qingyu froze in place.