Chapter 5 membrane

Early in the morning before being discharged from the hospital, Luo Ying visited another ward. Pierre's grandfather lives in the same hospital as her.Most of the patients in the same community live in the same hospital.She easily found his ward from the patient list, and came to the second floor of the inpatient department, the intensive care unit.This is one of the best wards in the hospital, away from the hustle and bustle, with a small sign in the shape of a green leaf hanging on the door.The door was open, and Luo Ying quietly stood at the door.The interior is very spacious, the walls have been turned translucent, the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and it is as peaceful as the ocean, making it easy to ignore the depression of the people in it.

Pierre sat quietly by the bed alone, his side face was illuminated by the faint sunlight, his hair was a bit long, curled up on his forehead, his eyebrows were exposed, and the ends of his hair looked a little transparent in the sunlight.He sat motionless, like a colorless sculpture. It took him a while to see Luo Ying, stood up in a hurry, pushed a sofa chair for her, but didn't speak.Luo Ying smiled, sat down, and looked at the unconscious old man on the bed with him.The old man's complexion is very peaceful, the thin silver hair is scattered on the pillow, the skin on the face hangs loosely, and the wrinkles seem to be smoothed out, along with time, vitality and grandeur.Luo Ying didn't know the specific symptoms of the old man, so she didn't ask Pierre.She sat quietly with him, looking at the tiny instruments surrounding the head of the bed.The brain wave detector kept flashing, and a row of green patterns slowly jumped on the physical sign measurement screen.Numbers are not life, but they tell visitors that life is still there, although it is invisible, it is still there.

"Jill told me." Luo Ying said softly. "Jill..." Pierre repeated, seemingly unconsciously. "Pay attention to your body, don't worry about the creative competition." "Creativity contest?" Pierre was stunned for a moment, his expression still a little distracted, "Oh, yes, a creative contest." Looking at Pierre's appearance, Luo Ying felt a little sad.She knew that Pierre also grew up alone with his grandfather, and the grandparent and grandson lived together for many years.He doesn't even have brothers and sisters. Once the old man can't make it through, he will be alone.She thought of him as a child, thin, shy, and irritable, hugging Grandpa's thigh, with alert eyes.He doesn't joke and fight with anyone, but when he sees someone bullying a child, he will bend over like a little hedgehog, don't speak, just keep waving his little fist.He has always been a stubborn child, and even the way he looks at his grandfather at this time is so stubborn that it makes people sad.His thin back is arched, his hair is pressed against his face, his eyes are downcast, and his emotions are tense in his body.

Luo Ying only saw Pierre once after returning home.All her memories of him stay on the boy who was not as tall as herself five years ago.She heard that he is doing very well now and has completed several research results in class.At his age this is unique. After a while, Pierre suddenly turned to Luo Ying with a trace of apology and said: "Sorry, I should have gone to see you." "It's okay, I've been fine for a long time. You're busy here." "It's okay here." Pierre shook his head. "You tell Jill, I'll be there in two days. I have to go and watch the vacuum sputtering myself, and others don't understand."

Luo Ying originally wanted to persuade Pierre to take care of grandpa first and not to think so much, but seeing Pierre's seriousness, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell Jill when I get back." Pierre turned his head to the hospital bed, and continued as if he was talking to himself: "No one else understands. Silicon-based nanoelectric thin films, silicon quantum dots, porous silicon integrated circuits, silicon oxide superlattices, these they They all say it, but they don’t really understand it. Everyone knows how to use our light and electricity, but no one really understands it.”

Luo Ying was a little confused, so after waiting for a while, she hesitated and asked, "I heard from Jier, did you make a new film?" Pierre turned his head and smiled at her, with a slight sadness in his eyes, but a calm voice: "It's not very new either. I've long wanted to promote the photovoltaic panels to lighter and softer materials." Luo Ying nodded and said nothing more.She sat with him for a while, seeing that there was nothing to do, she stood up, took her leave and left. He got up to see her off: "when will you leave the hospital?" "Leave in a while."

"Today?" He was a little surprised, "Then I'll see you off." "No, I'm fine." "It's okay. I have one more thing to tell you." "What's up?" "Let's talk to you later." Luo Ying hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.They said goodbye and he watched her out the door. She turned slightly at the door and glanced back at the light blue ward.Pierre resumed his posture of sitting silently, his thin body leaning forward, his feet resting on the cushions of the sofa chair, his body was silent but his whole body was tense due to his emotional swell.The ward was silent.

※※※ It was still early to return to the ward, the sun was shining in the room, and the lilies were as calm and leisurely as ever.Luo Ying sat by the window and ate breakfast, facing out of the window, the things that should be taken away had been packed and placed on the neatly folded bed. Anka was the first to enter the ward. He stood at the open door, knocked lightly, and rang the wind chime on the door.Luo Ying turned her head and saw that it was him, the spoon was stopped in the air, she forgot to pick it up, and also forgot to put it down.Anka smiled at her, but said nothing.The sun hit his hair, making his whole body look bright.He was wearing a very comfortable sports jacket today. It was not as straight as a uniform, but it showed the lines of his body.Luo Ying didn't know what to say for a moment, just looked at him, he seemed to have nothing to say, and she and she just looked at each other quietly face to face, with the sun in the middle, quiet and precarious.

A moment later, Mira, Thorin, and Chenia appeared behind Anka.The silence was broken, and the room suddenly became lively. "How's your rest these two days?" Chenia walked towards her with a smile. "It's okay." Luo Ying woke up from the daze, and quickly responded, "It's okay. I can walk on my own." In order to prove what she said, Luo Ying stood up, walked around the room demonstratively, showed them with a smile, and lifted up the little silk boots to explain the reasoning.She circled around and turned around lightly, using this to cover her cheeks, not wanting anyone to see her embarrassment.She didn't look at Anka, but turned around quietly.

After returning to the bed, Chenia sat next to her bed, and the two boys stood by the window sill, and they started chatting.Chenia carefully asked Luo Ying about the feeling of her legs and feet, recovery status, muscle pain and symptoms, and compared them with her own situation.Halfway through she spoke, she raised her legs, and gently pulled the trousers to her knees, revealing her slender calves, and a thick gauze wrapped around her ankles impressively.Luo Ying's heart was sore, she didn't speak, and touched it lightly with her hand.Chania still trains every day and has her debrief next month.

Luo Ying asked them what they have been up to in the past few days. They looked at each other and gave the answer "writing a report" without exception, with three points of helplessness and seven points of sarcasm. "When it comes to writing, there are many things that can be written." Mira said, "But such a way of writing is really a headache. You don't know, I have had no less than three disputes with Grandma Asara about the key words in the report." God. She repeatedly said that the keywords I gave were not standardized, and it would be difficult for people to search in the database in the future, so I changed them five times." "Why? Is our report going to be an academic paper in the future?" Luo Ying asked in surprise. Mira shrugged: "No! All reports should be written as essays." Luo Ying opened her eyes wide and said, "I thought the report was just about mood and memories." "I thought so too." Mira smiled, "But they are waiting for us to learn something. We are investing, investing so much, how can we not return?" Luo Ying felt that she didn't even want to be a dance company choreographer and tutor.As long as she doesn't return to the dance troupe, no one can urge her to submit the report.He who is alone is always the freest man.Mila's smile is very cute, like a little brown bear.He has always been the most loose and playful person, and he can sleep as long as hibernation.Luo Ying used to think that he couldn't be serious, but now he is too.Their world has changed. Only temporary things can be arbitrary, and things of a lifetime are always irresistible. "By the way," Luo Ying suddenly remembered, "What happened to the letter?" Chenia smiled, eyes mixed with excitement, rebellion, and an arrogance that disapproved of seriousness and rigidity, and said with a little mystery: "It's settled. We are going to start a revolution of ideas. Didn't we talk about your parents last month?" No matter what they were punished for, at least they set an example for us. They dare to challenge the rules, and so should we.” "Conceptual revolution?" Luo Ying took a breath, "Then what are you going to do?" "The first thing is to figure out what Longge said." "Ah, yes." Luo Ying said, "I was also surprised by this. Why did he say that?" Chenia lowered her voice: "Do you still remember the third year..." At this moment, the wind chime on the door of the ward rang, and Chenia immediately stopped talking.They looked back together and saw Ludy and Jill standing at the door.Rudy, in uniform, was carrying a large folder, and Jill, with her braids, was carrying a basket of fruit.After the two of them entered the room, Pierre could be seen standing behind. "How's it going?" Jill asked excitedly as she ran into the house. "It's okay." Luo Ying quickly replied with a smile, "It's okay." Luo Ying took the fruit and put it on the bedside table.Jill first picked up an orange for Luo Ying, then picked up two apples and handed them to Chenia and Mira, and finally picked up another orange for Lu Di.The others readily accepted it, but Lu Di shook his head and said no.Jier's face was a little red, Luo Ying stretched out her hand and took the orange as well.Lu Di never paid attention to Jill, but kept looking at Chenia with curious eyes. Rudy looked at Chania, Jill looked at Ludy, Pierre looked at Jill behind them.Luo Ying felt that this situation was very delicate.Although it was the first time for Lu Di to see Chenia up close, it could be seen that his eyes were frank and full of interest.Luo Ying knew that whenever her brother saw something that excited him to study, his eyes would become so eager to try.At this time, Chenia didn't realize it, she was eating an apple and whispering to Sorin beside her. The atmosphere seemed unusually peaceful.No one spoke except Jill.The sun was bright, and warmth surrounded the ward.Everything was going on in a logical manner, with kind visits, gentle care, bright lights, large and round beds, light green floors, and lilies embedded in the walls.Lu Di helped Luo Ying check her luggage, made sure that she hadn't forgotten anything, and then stood aside and waited.The atmosphere was deliberately maintained calm. "Pierre," Luo Ying finally opened his mouth to break the peace, "You just said you had something to tell me, what is it?" Pierre stood at a distance until this question caught his attention.He stood by the door indifferently, and did not step forward.He looked around at the crowd, his eyes seemed far away, his hair was still attached to his forehead.Everyone's eyes built an invisible passage, and Luo Ying and Pierre stood at both ends. "When you were performing that day," Pierre asked Luo Ying softly, "did you feel that something was abnormal?" Luo Ying recalled it. "Yes... a little bit." Everyone's eyes were concentrated, Luo Ying hesitated a little, and then slowly recalled, "During the performance that day, I always felt too light, as if my body was lighter than usual, and I couldn't stand on my feet. It’s hard to catch the beat because of the strength. It’s not like that at the audition.” "Wouldn't it be nice to be lighter?" Jill asked. "Not good. The most important thing to dance is to step on the floor. I can't use my strength because my body is light. As a result, I tried my best to use inappropriate brute force, and I couldn't keep my balance. Probably because I trained too much before the performance, and my legs and feet were too tired. .” After she finished speaking, she looked at Pierre tentatively. Pierre nodded, as if confirming something. "It's not about the training. It's about the clothes. It's the clothes that create the lift, like wearing a parachute." "Oh my God! How did this happen?" Jier exclaimed, "Is there something wrong with the clothes? Is it because I hurt you? But Luo Ying, haven't you auditioned?" Luo Ying looked at Pierre inquiringly, then patted Jier's hand, and said as if to comfort her: "No, it shouldn't be your problem. I've skipped several times wearing it, and the skirt is very thin. No problem." She saw that Pierre looked a little strange. "Usually no problem," said Pierre coldly, "but that night the theater floor turned on the magnetic field." Luo Ying's heart sank suddenly. "Oh!" Jill suddenly realized, "Pierre, will the material of your clothes be affected by the magnetic field?" "No." Pierre was very firm, "My material is not affected by the magnetic field at all. The magnetic moment is zero, I have measured it." He stopped here, swallowed, his Adam's apple bulged, like A drowning fish, "but someone tampered with the skirt." The uneasiness in Luo Ying's heart became more and more intense, and she asked softly, "Are you sure?" Pierre nodded: "I asked for the skirt back at the door of the operating room on the night of the performance. I was worried that it was a material problem, so I came back for a test. As a result, I found that the surface of the skirt has a layer of coating with a very significant magnetic moment. .” He stopped again and looked at Lu Di.At this moment, everyone in the room understood what he meant, and Jill also understood his suspicion from his eyes.Luo Ying felt that at that moment, there was no louder words than Pierre's introverted and soft voice.The air suddenly became awkward. "Are you suspicious of Brother Ludi?" Jill murmured. Pierre didn't answer, but slowly turned his gaze to Jill. "Why do you doubt brother Lu Di?" Jill said angrily, and stood in front of Lu Di as if defending, "It is clear that your own materials are not good, and it is you who are not good, so why should you doubt others?" Pierre stared at Jill, frowning as if he didn't understand.Jill's reaction was obviously not what he expected.His accumulated resistance loosened, as if he had received a blow to the head. Luo Ying was very nervous.She looked at Lu Di, hoping that he could stand up and say something at this moment.She was so caught up in the stalemate in the air that she almost forgot that it was her problem that was being discussed.She felt that Pierre should not confront Lu Di in this way, not because she defended her brother in her heart, but because she knew that his accusations would make Jill more antagonistic to him.Jill wants to please Lu Di, and the girl is unreasonable at this time.Luo Ying felt sad looking at Pierre. She could see the loss and fear in Pierre's eyes at this moment, so she sympathized with him and Jill.She hoped that Lu Di could stand up to the doubts and explain frankly that she didn't really care about her foot injury after so many days, but she hoped that her brother would be a sincere and responsible person. "I have no doubts," Pierre said to Jill. "You have." Jill snapped at him. "I don't." "You just have it!" Until then, Lu Di finally spoke. "He didn't." He spoke very slowly, only looking at Luo Ying, as if he was not affected by Jill and Pierre.His face was a little embarrassed, but he was still standing against the wall, his uniform still straight, his hands still in his pockets, his expression still calm and trying to look nonchalant. "It is my fault." Jill was silent for a while, and opened her mouth blankly. Lu Di looked at Luo Ying and said, "I'm sorry, I made my own decision." "Brother," Luo Ying didn't know what to say, "When will you..." "I took your skirt for a routine inspection. After the inspection, I coated the skirt with a layer of film, which is the same as the appearance of a theater bench. It is a few nanometers thick and cannot be felt, but it can generate a tiny lifting force in the magnetic field. .” Lu Di didn't even look at the others, and his tone was calmer than usual.He behaved calmly, as if this was not a time for honesty, but for composure, and as if what he should be doing was not admitting his mistakes, but merely maintaining his composure.Having said that, he paused, and added: "I'm sorry, it was my unnecessary effort." "It's unnecessary?" Chenia interrupted suddenly and coldly, "Do you know what you're talking about?" Lu Di turned to her and asked quietly, "What's wrong?" Chenia sneered and said: "Is this so simple as unnecessary? Is this a trivial problem? Do you know that Luo Ying may never be able to dance again in the future, or even walk? How can you take it so seriously? " Luo Ying looked at Chenia.Chenia looked proud and upright, as if deliberately trying to make things difficult for Lu Di.Luo Ying could see that what made her feel aggrieved was not so much Lu Di's mistakes, but rather his calm and seemingly disapproving attitude. "I just want to reduce Xiaoying's gravity a little bit." Lu Di said. "Gravity! Gravity again." "I was wrong. I thought the lower gravity would make you jump higher." "Don't you have common sense? Dancing is not high jumping." "I thought it would be beneficial to jump higher." "yes?" "I thought." Chenia didn't answer, a clear sarcasm flashed from the corner of her mouth, and there seemed to be an inaudible sigh. She looked around and took off her long coat, revealing a light yellow jacket and soft cotton trousers, probably from gymnastics training everyday clothing.She moved her hands and feet slightly, and the bracelet on her wrist jingled. "Since you sent us to the earth, it's a stupid statement about jumping higher. Don't you want to know how to jump high?" Chenia stared at Lu Di, "Let me tell you." After she finished speaking, she did a brisk little jump in the open space of the ward, spinning and jumping three steps, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and asked, "Is this considered high?" Without waiting for an answer, she took two light steps, jumped up and stretched her legs flat in the air.He fell down and stood firmly, repeating what he said just now: "How about this? Is this considered high?" No one answered. "You don't know." Chenia said calmly, "Actually, the height I jumped just now is not as high as the beginner children. But they are not here, you don't know. You say higher. Higher. Send us to the earth To make us jump high. But higher than what? Than a frog, or a mosquito, or some Andromeda? Don't be silly, you know neither. What people want to jump, is just human height." Lu Di stared at her face closely, and asked after a while, "What do you want to say?" "I just want to say that you only want us to jump high, from the very beginning. But have you ever thought about Xiaoying's suffering and unbearable incompatibility? For the so-called height, people feel pain. Does the pain matter?" Luo Ying sat on the hospital bed, looking at Chenia's face from a distance, her heart beating.Chenia was cold and sad, the two of them stood on the ground, motionless, tall and tall, like a lonely white crane. Looking at all this, Luo Ying felt more complicated than anyone else.Speaking of this, she knows that this is no longer a simple accident, and it is no longer a problem of her alone. In fact, no matter whether Lu Di contributes to the flames this time, her injury and retirement will be sooner or later. things.They have already paid more for physical adjustment than others, and the tenosynovitis is already very serious.These are leftovers from many years.At first, they had expectations and tasks, but they just wanted to get close to the height with themselves, and they didn't want to live up to the great trust. But later, when they began to question why this was the case, they were already scarred and irrecoverable. Luo Ying knew what Chenia meant.She and Rudy were arguing not just over the accident, but over more depressing issues.Don't be stupid, Chenia said, what people have to jump is only the height of people. The atmosphere in the room was tense and depressing.Chenia suppressed her pride.Jill suppressed the grievance.Ludy suppressed his frustration.The air suppresses the tension.Luo Ying didn't know what to do. They were arguing about her problem, but she was the one who didn't want them to argue. ※※※ At this moment, Reni opened the door and entered the room. Rui Ni opened the door and saw a room full of children. She nodded with a smile and asked them good morning.Seeing him, Luo Ying suddenly felt a force to rely on.Rainey's steady, thin profile, clean-shaven chin, steady, strong hands, and rimless round-rimmed glasses seemed at that moment to be a tranquility she could turn to for support. "Dr. Rui Ni, can I be discharged from the hospital?" Luo Ying asked hurriedly. "Okay, no problem." Renee said with a smile. "Aren't you going to take me for the last check? Do you still need it?" "No. I had a X-ray this morning and it's healing well. Regular checkups will do." "Then let's go." Luo Ying said as she struggled to stand up, began to put on her coat, packed the whole suit, and checked the remaining items.Others stood up one after another, supported her, helped her carry things, and helped Reni tidy up the room. For a moment, the embarrassment of the quarrel was replaced by trivial busyness, no one looked at each other, and the room was filled with questions and answers such as "Do you take this water glass with you?"Soon, everything was tidied up, and they walked out one after another, and the morning sun was just so warm and pleasant.Rudy went first, Jill behind him, Pierre followed Jill.Mira and the others followed behind, and Luo Ying was the last to go out. The moment she stepped out of the door frame, Anka walked beside Luo Ying, and put her arms around her shoulders tightly, and no one in front saw her.She looked up into his face, and he didn't look at her, his eyes were facing forward, but he smiled slightly.At that moment, Luo Ying could feel the stability in her heart suddenly sinking down. "Afternoon..." he whispered in a voice that no one else could hear. "Two o'clock, station three?" "Ok." They separated quickly, Anka and Mira walked to one side, and Luo Ying walked to the other side where Ludi and the others were waiting. Dr. Rainey was last.He read the embarrassment in the room from Luo Ying's eyes, so he didn't speak, and stood aside gently, watching them leave one after another, he also stepped out of the door and walked to Luo Ying's side. "This is promised to you." He handed Luo Ying a folded envelope, which was sealed with a red metal film with a mark, which was a proof of personal information. Usually, the most solemn authorization statement would use such a solemn identity certificate, just like the red wax paint in the era of quill pens. Luo Ying took a look and knew it.She looked up gratefully at Rainey. "thank you." Rui Ni smiled and shook her head to express that it was nothing, and told her to be careful, then stood at the stairs and watched the group of them leave.Luo Ying went down to the corner and waved goodbye to him, and Rui Ni also waved to her. Before going downstairs, Luo Ying turned her head and took one last look at the ward where she had been staying for nearly twenty days, feeling a sense of reluctance in her heart.She knew that walking out of the hospital was another busy and complicated world, and there would never be such a day of seclusion as if she was withdrawn from the world.These days are so quiet, it seems that ten years of chaos and hustle and bustle are falling before the eyes, the dust returns to its place, and the water waves are no longer turbulent.She doesn't know what fate awaits her in the future, but she thinks she will miss this place.She stood there for a while before staggering down the long stairs. ※※※ After sending Luo Ying away, Rui Ni returned to her study and started a new job.He began writing about the ideas and history of the city as a city itself.A city is first and foremost a city, but the last thing it is remembered is its history as a historical art stage, and few people care about its history as a city. Victor Hugo once said that before the birth of printing, human thoughts were expressed in architecture.And Renee feels that after the birth of spaceflight, human thoughts began to be expressed in architecture again. Most of the habitable land on the earth has been covered by buildings too many times. No matter what, new construction must be done on the basis of the original ones. Even if a large area is torn down and restarted, history has made all the houses that existed before Haunting around the new building like a ghost, densely packed with phantoms, like a custom, generation after generation of newborns surrender unconsciously, bearing the brand of attacking everywhere.It is impossible to completely empty a piece of land and start over. The construction at the cost of destroying ancient monuments has brought the phantom of killing from the beginning. Even if it is completed, it is no longer purely fresh. On the other hand, the dependence of buildings on the earth on regions has become smaller and smaller. They are pinched by surrounding buildings, but they have lost contact with the land.All kinds of resources on the earth have basically been uprooted from the soil, running on the surface of the earth for an unknown number of cycles, and scattered all over the world. They only follow the ups and downs of money, and can no longer reflect the ups and downs of mountains and rivers.The buildings on the earth tend to be more and more unified in the world. The majestic mansions of the metropolises and the gardens of the rich in the suburbs, no difference can be seen in any corner. Architecture only reflects the living class, not the natural geography. However, there is nothing in space, and everything is built from scratch.In the two hundred and fifty years since human beings stepped into space, all kinds of strange ideas have been continuously born in the dark and desolate void, building up unimaginable space gardens on the earth, with wonderful and beautiful shapes. The operating mechanism is complex and constantly updated. They are still closely connected with the sky and the earth, breathing from the sky and feeding from the ground.The resources of space have not been fully developed. Architecture is like a well that goes deep into the depths of nature, using local materials and taking advantage of the terrain to shape itself according to the environment.Whether it is the ring city running on the geosynchronous orbit, the spider city on the moon, or the mountain city and crystal city on Mars, they are almost as inseparable from the surroundings as plants growing in the environment. After human beings have experienced the religious worship of nature totems and the industrial ideals of natural conquest, this cosmic road of natural integration has become the third stage of common development of human thought and architecture. "Architecture is a flower that blooms in the sand", this is the most famous saying of Galeman when he was young. The cities of Mars are made of sand.Steel, glass and silicon chips are the most abundant products of Martian red soil.They use the first for the skeleton, the second for the flesh, and the third for the soul.The whole city was refined from the sand, faded away from the rough appearance, and condensed into a crystal stand, like a tide surging deep in the earth, breaking through the thick layers of the surface, and gushing into a spring on the surface of the planet. Since human beings have civilization, glass has flashed. The Phoenicians discovered shiny beads from the sand. Egyptians and Chinese made glass vessels thousands of years ago. In the Middle Ages, stained glass was used as a gift to God. Modern industry uses glass to see the universe. After the 20th century, the glass curtain wall suddenly became fashionable and the architect Le Corbusier developed this material as a building to a perfect degree. Therefore, it is not so much that Mars has developed a new Paradise, rather, is a continuation of the long tradition of human civilization for thousands of years. The glass on Mars is used in a different way. It takes advantage of the Martian environment, its barrenness and harshness.The atmosphere of Mars is thin and the temperature is cold, so the houses are built in the simplest form of glass blowing. Gas is blown into the warm and semi-fluid glass, and then it is cooled rapidly in the icy space, and it immediately expands into shape, almost Without too much support, the pressure difference between the inside and outside will automatically prop up the full structure of the dome. Under such a large shape, the detailed structure of the house can be carved arbitrarily, and all the results of the glass process are handy at this time. .It encloses all the air, flowers and plants in its body, and completely isolates the cold and vacuum above its head. This glass city is the reality of the co-existing ideal of interdependence between man and nature.Houses on Mars are as inseparable as human clothes, and people and gardens are as closely connected as fish and water.Most of the gas in the house is filtered by the plants in the garden, and the gas generator in the city only makes necessary supplements; the domestic water in the house is filtered and circulated back and forth between the walls of the house, and only a small amount of waste liquid is input into the central processing pipeline of the city.A house, together with the courtyard and people, constitute a tiny ecological circle, a whole that shares weal and woe, and constitutes a destination.The original city was a set of houses, and the later extensions were all copies of it. It was a cell, which was basic but complete, and it was a lattice, which was small but infinite.Today's cities are ever-changing, and most of the dwellings have chosen ancient Chinese architectural ideas, with houses on all sides, gardens in the center, and a transparent dome overhead. The exterior is limited, but the interior is comfortable and open.The natural vaulted roofs and domes often borrow the dignity of the Roman style. People print murals inside the domes, or extend lines from the top to connect Greek-style patterned columns, imitating but not vulgar. In such a building, the membrane is a very important idea.All buildings on Mars are coated inside. By coating and changing the glass additives, the walls and roofs can perform various functions: the quarter reflective film on the wall reflects the infrared rays in the house and naturally insulates the room. ; Thermal resistance silk film is direct heating; Photoelectric film can be used as a display screen; Giant magnetic moment film can use magnetic force to guide objects.This is not just some practical auxiliary tools, but a way of life: utensils and houses are integrated, and people's movement no longer needs utensils to follow. This is a modern rendition of the pyramid, built on a vast expanse of wasteland, pointing from the plain to the night sky. All this is the philosophy of Kareman.Take advantage of all natural conditions and turn bad into rare.The first house was his design, and after people adopted it, one after another was quickly derived.He led a group of designers to plan the structure of the city, starting from the courtyard and ending with the community.This period of history is only fifty years ago, but in the minds of a considerable number of people, it is already the whole of history.They were born in this city and grew up in this city. From the moment they opened their eyes, they saw the stable appearance of it, as if it had been stable for thousands of years, as if the philosophy of Gareman had become a profound law. When people began to decide whether to abandon the city, Rui Ni watched quietly, with the sadness that the three-point curtain was about to fall in his heart.He wouldn't be surprised if people decided to abandon the city.Galaman has laid such a solid foundation on the principle of house construction that future generations only need to copy it over and over again, and design corners that have nothing to do with the overall situation is enough. There is no need to look for it anymore, and there is no chance to make a substantial breakthrough , which upset them.The more they envy Kaleman, the more they wish to become Kaleman themselves.They also need to become famous, need to increase the clicks of creation, and need to carve their names on the boulder.They have already begun to seek new designs, to overthrow the old city and create a new city.This is not Hugo's so-called crowd against religion, freedom against rules, but just some people who want to become great overthrow those who have become great.