Chapter 856: Trance

"Ah Qing! Ah Qing!"

"How are you?"

"Can you still hear me?"

In the blur, Ah Qing seemed to hear Lao Ping calling him anxiously, and the worried voice gradually pulled him out of the hallucination.

Blinking again, everything in front of him would no longer disappear, those gorgeous colors would no longer appear, and his consciousness gradually began to return.

He took a deep breath, rushed out of the trance, lowered his body, and began to retching.

"Aqing?"

Hearing Lao Ping calling again, Ah Qing raised his hand to indicate that he was healed.

"I'm back."

For some reason, Ah Qing didn't reply "I'm fine", but subconsciously used the word "come back".

He took a few breaths and looked up at Lao Ping.

Lao Ping's face was full of worry and his brows were furrowed.

"How do you feel now?"

"Much better..."

"Why is this happening?" Lao Ping grabbed Ah Qing's hand and felt the temperature, his face full of confusion.

"Maybe it's because I didn't get enough rest." A Qing replied calmly.

"How many hours did you sleep last night?"

"twelve."

"Twelve?!" Lao Ping immediately exclaimed: "Then I know what's going on with you. You must have low blood sugar. You shouldn't have eaten anything when you got up, right?"

Ah Qing nodded. He also felt that hypoglycemia was very likely.

Dizziness, palpitations, and even hallucinations...

Upon seeing this, Lao Ping quickly brought Ah Qing a can of Coke and asked him to add some sugar first.

Ah Qing took the Coke from Lao Ping and was suddenly stunned. He stared at the Coke can in a daze for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Lao Ping thought that Ah Qing had fallen into that weird state again, so he asked anxiously.

"Nothing..." Aqing pulled the tab and took a quick sip.

"There seemed to be Coke in my dream. I still remember the familiar taste." Ah Qing looked at the Coke in his hand and said.

Lao Ping also heard Ah Qing's muttering. He looked at the Coke, then quickly turned his head and looked at Ah Qing's white lips.

"Don't think about that dream. Drink it quickly. I'll get you another can."

Soon, Ah Qing finished the Coke. The sugar quickly spread in his body, and his consciousness finally stopped being so dazed.

"Is it really hypoglycemic?"

He had never suffered from hypoglycemia before, and it seemed that the work during this period of time was really hard on his body.

"Is it repaired over there?" As soon as his body recovered a little, Ah Qing began to care about this mission.

"Don't worry about it, they can repair it." Lao Ping pointed to the wall of people over there and said to Ah Qing.

Ah Qing also looked over and was stunned for a moment.

"It's just an electronic screen repair, do we need so many people?"

An ordinary electronic screen would be overkill for a group of robot team members to be eliminated at the same time...

Ah Qing glanced at them for a few times, then stopped paying attention. Those guys were much smarter than him, and it shouldn't be a problem to build an electronic screen.

He propped up the chair and tried to stand up, but was held down by Lao Ping.

"Slow down."

"All right."

After drinking several more cans of Coke, Ah Qing became more and more conscious.

He is now very sure that there must be something about Coke in his dream yesterday, but now he can only think of Coke and nothing else.

"Is it a dream about Coke? Why do I have such a dream? Because I sleep for too long, so I am thirsty?"

Not only that, Ah Qing was a little strange, why did he remember "tasting" Coke in his dream? He even remembered the taste of Coke clearly in the dream, so as soon as he drank Coke, it triggered the memory of the dream, making him instantly think of what happened last night.

"In dreams, do you also have the sense of taste?"

"Could it be that I dreamed about Coke and imagined the taste?"

It is common sense that there should be no taste in dreams, unless you taste the corresponding taste in reality while dreaming.

But there's no way someone could sneak into his house while he was sleeping and pour coke into his mouth, right?

"Aqing, eat some biscuits."

Lao Ping brought some more snacks, interrupting his random thoughts.

"Are you feeling better?"

"It's okay, it's probably low blood sugar."

"You should eat something before coming to work, don't be in such a hurry." Lao Ping reluctantly advised.

"Definitely next time."

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Ah Qing responded quickly, knowing that he had made Lao Ping worried.

"Why hasn't it been repaired over there?"

It's been a while, and it seems something went wrong.

Ah Qing insisted on standing up despite Lao Ping's obstruction.

My feet are still a little weak, but they are much better than before.

Suddenly stood up, afterimages began to appear in front of his eyes again. The people in the distance suddenly swayed and turned into several, and the colors on their bodies were evenly divided into several parts. Ah Qing quickly rubbed his eyes before his vision returned to normal. normal.

He stepped forward, asking about the situation, and trying to squeeze through the crowd, but the members of the robot team stood still, as if they were deliberately blocking him.

"What's going on?"

Looking at this strange situation, Ah Qing even thought that he had fallen into a hallucination again.

"Is it because I have low blood sugar right now and my strength is too weak, so they didn't notice that I was pushing them?"

A Qing tugged at the clothes of the man in front of him in confusion. Finally, the man turned his head, met his eyes for a moment, and then made way...

But A Qing did not continue to squeeze forward, but stood there in a daze.

"What was that look just now?"

The man looked at him with a panic, and a fear of being discovered as if he had done something bad.

He hurriedly looked again, wanting to confirm, but found that the man's expression had changed.

Kind, caring, and with a hint of smile.

"Am I dazzled?"

A Qing smiled awkwardly at the man and continued to move forward.

This time, he was not blocked by anyone. Everyone made way, and he easily came to the main electronic screen.

"Is it fixed?" he asked anxiously.

"Okay, let's adjust the parameters again. It took a little more time."

Hearing the other party's explanation, A Qing hurriedly looked at the screen on the electronic screen. As the other party said, some parameters were indeed being adjusted.

"It seems that there is a problem with the update. I reset the system and rolled back the version, and it worked, but the color parameters and network connection part need to be reset..."

"Okay." A Qing patted the other person's shoulder: "Let me do it."

"Okay." The colleague who was repairing the electronic screen for A Qing responded and quickly stepped aside.

"Don't crowd around, there's nothing to see, it will be fixed soon."

The crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed after hearing A Qing's words. A Qing quickly imported the saved settings, debugged it, and then pulled out his permission tool.

"Okay, you guys have a meeting. If there are any problems later, call me..."

After A Qing gave instructions, he pulled Lao Ping out of the meeting room.