Chapter 656

LBNL, Aoki remembered that this is the acronym of "Lawrence Berkeley National Experimental Center", and 19 should refer to the laboratory number.

LBNL is one of the most outstanding laboratories in the world. It is subordinate to the U.S. Department of energy. It has won many Nobel prizes and has more than 70 academicians. It has provided experimental support for the development of the first atomic bomb and hydrogen bomb.

It has 18 laboratories and research centers, covering many disciplines such as high-energy physics, earth science, environmental science, computer science, energy science, material science and so on.

In addition, it is the most mysterious Lawrence 19 laboratory.

Aoki stepped to the door.

The guard outside the door did not stop the fire from asking, but stood at attention and saluted. It was obvious that he knew him. He put his palm on the instrument at the door and put his eyes close to the iris detection port. After a while, it passed with a drip.

He pushed the door in, skillfully walked under the maze, passed through many heavy doors, and finally came to a brightly lit room.

He saw a man lying on the experimental platform, and many dexterous mechanical arms were stitching the wound on the man's back neck.

A man wearing sterile overalls and a mask with only two deep eyes came up and reported to him:

"This is the 55th experiment..."

……

The memory is interrupted again.

Aoki is sure it's not an illusion. Lab 19 must have something to do with him. But what kind of relationship will it be?

"I know you. You're from there."

Aoki remembered what Liu Huaian blurted out when he first met him. Now it seems that it's not as simple as the crazy words of a madman.

He found that he couldn't remember anything more, so he stepped forward on the snow again.

Knowing that he was looking for traces of memory, the lifelong flower casually talked about the past all the way:

"The price of the old farmer's market is fair. Not only people in Liuying Lane know that many people in Wuzhong come by bus early in the morning to buy vegetables. The elbow meat I bought was bought with Lao Zhang tou, who sells pork. His pig is a family pig raised in rural areas. The meat is more fresh and refined than the meat from the farm. What they eat is amaranth mixed with rice bran, and it doesn't have a fishy smell like pigs fed swill."

"It took a lot of effort to demolish this vegetable market. Everyone said to keep it, but there was no such place nearby. Now the farmers' markets are as clean as supermarkets, but the cost is high, and they can't accommodate so many vegetable farmers. Later, it was Huang Ziqiang's idea to transform a parking lot on Fuyi road into an underground and ground three-dimensional parking lot The garage and the land vacated cover the farmers' market. The pattern is similar to that of the original old vegetable market. Most vegetable farmers are still there. The management is stricter than before, and the price is a little more expensive than before, but not much. It is still much cheaper than other places. "

"Here is the location of the original Internet cafe. The Internet cafe is completely gone. Now the Internet cafe business is difficult to do, and we can't find such a cheap shop. The boss changed his career after taking the compensation. I heard that he opened a pet shop on East Street. I don't have time to see it, and I don't know whether it's true or false."

Aoki suddenly felt something, pointed to the front and said, "behind the Internet cafe is the wool mill of Lao Liu's family?"

"Well, but I wasn't born when the woolen mill was prosperous." lifeflower said, "I heard that the business in the mill was very good at that time, and many foreign workers were recruited. Later, the woolen mill burned a fire, and there was nothing left!

I was born on the day of the fire. Because my mother had difficulty giving birth, my grandfather went to the hospital, otherwise my grandfather would die in it. Because of this, my grandfather loved me very much and said that I saved his life. "

"Why is your grandpa in the wool mill?" Aoki asked curiously.

"My grandpa doesn't care about anything, he cares about trees. Liuying lane is full of willows, but a mulberry tree grows in the yard of the wool textile factory for some reason. My grandpa said that the mulberry tree's soul has revived, so he went to the factory to look after the warehouse and take care of the mulberry tree.

Later, the mulberry grew bigger and bigger. Lao Liu's people thought it was in the way and wanted to cut down the tree. My grandfather stopped it. They cut down the tree while my grandfather went to the hospital that day, but there was a fire that night. "

"My grandfather often said later that Lao Liu's family shouldn't cut down trees. They just cut down trees and suffered this great disaster."

Aoki heard some sigh. I don't know why, there was a wool mill in his mind.

It is surrounded by a wall with more than one person. The top of the wall is covered with broken glass to prevent thieves. There are two big iron doors, in which a big wolf dog is tied. There are rows of simple factories in the yard. The warehouse is connected with the staff dormitory. The door of the warehouse and the corner of the yard are filled with messy sundries. A cut mulberry root is exposed from the soil, like a broken arm extending from the ground, showing its terrible wound to the sky.

Then he saw the fire.

The fire started from the front of the backyard facing the street and soon spread into the yard. The piles of cotton yarn waste and semi-finished fabrics were everywhere, and the fire became irreparable as soon as they touched the spark.

In a trance, he saw himself in a humble dormitory, lying on a simple steel wire bed, staring at the 25 watt incandescent bulb hanging from the ceiling. A burning smell rushed into his nose. He heard someone crying, and then a flame came in through the window.

He jumped up from the bed, grabbed his old windbreaker and put it on. Before he could change his shoes, he rushed to the door with the pull board beside the bed.

When the door opened, flames and black smoke came to my face. He narrowed his eyes, held his breath and rushed out, pulling the board and tapping.

After a few steps, he tripped over something and Coutton fell to the ground. He turned his head and saw that it was the mulberry root half exposed on the ground. The fracture was soaked with juice under the fire, like pus from a deteriorated wound.

Then the fire hit him, and smoke filled his lungs.

Before his consciousness dissipated, he saw a new bud growing on the burned mulberry root.

The leaf buds were green in the fire.

Then, the flame devoured everything, and several crow calls came from the sky.

……

If the mirror is broken, the world in the mirror disappears, leaving only a vast white world.

A crow flew out of the broken mirror and landed on the top of the green wood, whining:

"I came out early in the morning to see the snow and didn't call me... Hey, people walk arm in arm. What are you two doing so far away? Practice passing? Come closer... Oh, Ruhua... You're so charming... Pretend to fall... What are you doing... Quack... I'm helping you, quack... Such as - flower -..."