"Really?" Fable's voice was weak, but he had stopped holding the ground, he chose to accumulate a little strength first, but now with the help of Little Diamond, he no longer had to challenge the limits of his body from the perspective of fighting against the water.

"Really." Little Diamond Wind stepped forward, and he picked up the money cang, and then helped the fable up.

The two of them slowly walked towards the passage between the outpatient building and the inpatient building, and at the entrance of the inpatient building, several medical staff and police officers were discussing countermeasures. The gunfire in front of the outpatient building attracted their attention, but it is also true that the police officers who chased after them still did not respond.

"I'll go first." Xiao Zhuanfeng turned his head to Fable and said that considering that the other party might have excesses, he didn't let Fable go with him, and because he needed the other party's help to treat the injured, he had to carry Qian Cangyi on his back to prove that the injury did exist, and it was not his fiction.

Xiao Diamond Wind walked out of the corner with Qian Cangyi on his back, his speed was not fast, and he was very steady.

The police officers who had been keeping an eye on the outpatient building soon saw the figure of Xiao Zuanfeng, and they took out the pistols they were carrying, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Xiao Zuanfeng, who was walking slowly. Xiao Zhuanfeng stopped after seeing the other party's movements, he didn't move forward, and he didn't open his mouth to explain his current situation, he was waiting for the other party to ask.

"Stop!" The gun-wielding officers took two steps forward, their faces serious, "Put down your weapons and take them!" ”

"I don't have a weapon, the person behind me is very badly injured, please save him, in return, I will tell you everything, everything about Sunshine Hospital, and why Sunshine Hospital is haunted!" Little Diamond Wind said out loud the words he thought of while walking.

The three officers looked at each other, then exchanged opinions, and then one of them said to Xiao Zhuanfeng, "You come closer, let us see your appearance." Don't move around, and don't do anything drastic, or we'll shoot without hesitation. ”

Under the moonlight, the figure of Little Diamond Wind standing in the shadows was indeed a little blurry to the three police officers, but they could still see a little of the silhouette and the appearance of the body.

Xiao Zuanfeng listened to the policeman's words and slowly walked out of the shadows, and when his appearance appeared, a policeman immediately roared angrily, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely angry, "It's you, you murderer!" You killed Officer Chen Ming! What kind of enmity do you have with Officer Chen Ming? ”

This police officer is Chen Ming's apprentice for a year.

"I can tell you anything you want to know, if you save the person on my back first." Little Diamond Wind's face remained the same.

"The man on your back?" The officers focused their eyes on the back of Little Diamond, and they found that there was indeed a comatose person lying on Little Diamond's back, and they exchanged opinions again, "You put him down and stand aside." ”

Even though the officers are tempted to shoot the little drill wind now, they don't do it out of professional ethics.

Xiao Zhuanfeng slowly put the money warehouse on the ground according to the policeman's request, and then he slowly raised his hands and retreated.

Seeing that the other party was very cooperative, the expression on the officer's face was very puzzled, but when they saw the injured patient lying on the ground with a linen-colored gauze bandage on his head, the suspicion in their hearts was reduced a little. As the police officers approached, one of them stepped forward to control him, and only then did the officers behind him gesture for the paramedics to come over.

The medical staff walked quickly to Qian Cangyi's side, they squatted down to check Qian Cangyi's wound, and after about half a minute, the doctor in charge of the examination turned his head to Xiao Zhuanfeng and said: "We can't save it, the condition of the injured is very serious, I'm afraid it won't last long, if we treat it as soon as possible after the injury, maybe there will be a chance to survive, but now ......" The doctor said his judgment in a heavy and gentle tone.

When he spoke, the doctor's eyes were always on Xiao Zuanfeng, and he was worried that Xiao Zuanfeng would suddenly attack.

"I know, please save him, one more second is a second." Xiao Zuanfeng never imagined that the doctor would be able to revive Qian Cangyi in this state, but if he only let Qian Cangyi live for one to two more hours, he would be able to do this with his current medical skills, provided that Qian Cangyi could hold on.

"It's useless, it's just a few more seconds of delay." The doctor was reluctant to do useless work, "I'm not cold-blooded, even if he is saved, he won't survive now, and maybe he may die early due to moving and other actions." In order to prevent Xiao Zhuanfeng from misunderstanding himself, the doctor added later.

"I know." Little Diamond Wind nodded, and then, he knelt on the ground, even the police officer who controlled him did not expect this, and then, Little Diamond Wind supported the ground with both hands, his head hit the ground, and a dull sound reached the doctor's ears, the sound was not loud, it could even be said to be very slight, but the doctor knew that the other party was really kowtowing.

One, two, three.

When he raised his head again, the front of his forehead was covered with blood.

At this time, the doctor saw the determination in Xiao Zhuanfeng's eyes, and he knew that if he didn't say something, there was a high chance that another person would die in front of him. Although they would love to let this man die now, reason makes them choose to follow the right process.

The doctor's heart softened and he said, "People must be dead, but I'll try." After saying this, the doctor turned his head and whispered a few words to the nurse next to him, after which the anxious nurse ran to the inpatient building, and not long after, several medical staff ran out with stretchers.

"That...... I think I can get a cure. I don't know when, the fable came out of the shadows, only to see him staggering, as if he might fall at any moment, and only after the fable approached, Xiao Diamond Wind saw the fable's situation at this time, his face was so pale that there was no blood, and the blood at the corner of his mouth flowed all the way to his chin, and then slowly dripped to the ground.

Before he fell to the ground, Fable smiled at Little Diamond Wind, but all the teeth in his mouth were red with blood.

The punishment for the overuse of life force is far more than physical weakness, and in extreme cases, it is also possible for the actor to die suddenly.

In the brightly lit ward, Little Diamond Wind sat on a chair, his hands already handcuffed, and beside him were four vigilant police officers, no matter what Little Diamond Wind did, these officers would be inseparable, even if it was a large size.

Xiao Zuanfeng turned his head to look at Qian Cangyi and Fable who were lying on the white hospital bed, both of them were wearing nasal masks, and the doctors at Sunshine Hospital were already trying their best to save the two, but as said before, there was little hope of surviving in the end, however, what Xiao Zuanfeng needed now was time.

He looked at the clock on the wall, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and since it was July 13, the sun would come out earlier, which was good news for Qian Cangyi.

At this moment, Xiao Zuanfeng couldn't help but recall the moment of his anger in his heart.

Immersing yourself in regret and self-blame will only bring more regret and self-blame.

At the same time, Xiao Zhuanfeng also thought of such a sentence in his heart.

……

Qian Cangyi in the coma is not completely unconscious, in fact, he also experienced some things that he remembered in the coma, many things only surfaced from the depths of the sea of consciousness at special times, however, people are not unable to recognize their own problems, but deliberately ignore their own problems.

In his sleep, as soon as Qian Cang opened his eyes, he looked around and found that he was lying in a clean and tidy room, and he was lying on the sofa.

"How does it feel?" A familiar voice came into his ears, Qian Cang turned his head, and found that there was a person sitting next to him on a gray eggshell chair, this person was wearing a white shirt, a red tie, and a dark blue blazer on the outside, and the face looked to be in his forties, closer to a traditional gentleman, however, Qian Cangyi was not interested in all this, he was most interested in this person's face turned out to be like his old self.

Qian Cangyi sat up, "How do you feel?" He noticed a sharp pain above his left temple, but when he touched it with his hand, no pain came out, which made Qian Cangyi feel very strange.

"How does it feel to be alive?" Said the man sitting in the chair.

"What does it feel like to be alive? Do you mean I'm dead now? Also, who are you? Why do I look the same as me, am I also mentally ill? I've heard the idea that mental illness is contagious, but I don't think I'm in a position to be infected, because I don't have to spend all day with mental illness. Qian Cangyi got up from the couch.

"According to your understanding, I am a marginal information manager, and it is only possible to meet me when you are in a deep coma, and you can also understand me as your inspiration, your intuition."

"For ordinary people, they probably won't meet the marginal information managers in their bodies once in their lives, because it doesn't mean much, and there is a suspicion of crossing the line."

"The last time I gave you useful information was at ......the stairs on the third floor of the outpatient building of Sunshine Hospital," the edge information manager said here, giving Qian Cangyi a hint.

In an instant, Qian Cangyi recalled the scene when he climbed the stairs with Xiao Zhuanfeng and Fable, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly pushed Fable aside, and thus dodged the bullet from the roof of the hospital building.

After recalling this incident, Qian Cang's eyes lit up, "You gave me the warning at that time?" ”

"Exactly down there." The marginal information manager stood up from the eggshell chair, "A person's life will obtain a huge amount of information, but the massive amount referred to here is only the information that the main consciousness clearly obtains, for example, when netizens browse forums or post bars, they will read many posts, the content of these posts may or may not be useful, but whether it is useful or useless, the human brain has spent time and energy to judge it." ”

"The content of the post can be called the central information, and for the main consciousness, the content of the post is the most important reason to click on the post, so most of the attention is on the content of the post. Limbic information is a concept that is opposed to central information, and it is information that the brain thinks it can identify as useless without spending time and energy on judgment. In fact, when netizens browse the content of posts, there is still a lot of information that enters the brain through the eyes. ”

"I'll give you the most obvious example, still taking the post just now as an example, when netizens browse the content of the post, they don't care about how much the resolution of the user's profile picture is multiplied, because netizens know that this has no effect on them, and I don't even need to add it when I say this conclusion, because people who don't realize this will directly block this information from the main consciousness, and the condition of blocking is the accumulation of experience over the years."

However, if he is an image-related worker, the blocking settings of his main consciousness will be different from the vast majority of netizens, perhaps he will be aware of this when browsing posts, and realize this and then judge the uselessness through the main consciousness, which is already the treatment of the central information, that is, for them, The resolution of the user's avatar image becomes the central information. ”

"The two are relative."

"I go on to say that after the peripheral information is blocked by the main consciousness, it does not disappear, but passes through me first, and will be eliminated after I judge it to be useless, through my words, you should be able to feel the magnitude gap between the edge information and the central information, so you should be able to understand why the edge information appears by now, right?" The edge information manager threw the problem to Qian Cangyi.

Qian Cang nodded, and he spoke:

"I know, there is too much garbage, just like a ten-minute video with more than 10,000 barrages, if the barrage is fully open, the entire video is estimated to only be able to see the barrage, and if it is all closed, another barrage cannot be seen, so, blocking part of the barrage is the best choice, therefore, different people block the barrage that they think is useless according to different hobbies."

"The remaining barrage is considered the center barrage, and the blocked barrage is the edge barrage, because of the incompleteness of the constraints, so there will be a very small number of edge barrages that are actually high-quality barrages, but because they just meet the restrictions, they can't appear in the center barrage."

Qian Cangyi chose a more easy-to-understand example, but he still didn't finish, "So, I'm curious, what kind of marginal information made you make the judgment of issuing a warning. ”

Hearing this question, the edge information manager smiled, "Brightness. ”

"Brightness?" Qian Cang's brows furrowed.

"The human eye is very sensitive to changes in the brightness of the dark parts, when you were facing away from the window, the moonlight shone from behind the shooter to the stairs, there was no shelter on the roof of the hospital building, and then because of the appearance of the shooter, the light changed slightly, to be precise, continuous and subtle changes, so I speculated that someone appeared on the roof, usually it doesn't matter, but you are now in the movie world, so I sent you a warning of danger, and the distance is too far, plus the situation of the Sunshine Hospital, Nine times out of ten, I'm guessing it's long-range bolts. The edge information manager put away the smile on his face, "I know what you want to ask, you want to ask why I judge the way I do, right?" ”

Qian Cangyi shrugged his shoulders and did not refute.

"The reason is very simple, most of my judgments are wrong, after the marginal information I screened out is passed to you, maybe only 1 out of 1000 is useful, and because of the characteristics of people, they will give unique attention to this only time, and even memorize it in their minds, and the rest of the wrong information will be directly eliminated to avoid waste."

"The real reason why you often feel like your instincts are working, is because you've experienced so many more dangers since being drafted into a hellish movie than you've ever lived in over twenty years of your life!" Edge information managers accentuate the tone.