Chapter 14: Drug resistance prediction and physical improvement the following few days. Chen Yun's daily life is basically spent according to short-term plans. During this time. He experimentally adjusted the time periods of short-term planning and experimentally replaced the timing of different projects. Finally found that the first edition is still the best. Just as mornings are great for running, nighttime is also great for training your sense of smell. Cool evening breeze. This always allows Chen Yun to calm down and carefully remember the objects corresponding to each smell, and store them in the olfactory database of his brain. So finally. Chen Yun still did not make any changes and spent some time according to the short-term plan.
There have been no major changes during this period. Life is uneventful. The only thing worth mentioning is probably the third item in the short-term plan: explore your own changes and experiment with your guesses. these days. After confirming that he really couldn't sleep, he boldly tried to use sleeping pills to induce sleep. Common tranquilizer sleeping pills are classified as Class II prescription drugs in the Fire Country's control catalog and can only be purchased with a physician's authorization. Chen Yun naturally didn't want to buy it easily, and he didn't want to leave any traces of his purchase. But he knew he had a good neighbor. Shiraishi! In Chen Yun's impression, this guy has always been a Doraemon-like character. As long as you can tolerate Shiraishi's conspiracy theories and constant chatter, you will find that being friends with this person is extremely interesting and convenient. Bai Shi, who seems to be doing nothing all day and has no real work to do, always takes out a bunch of strange things when Chen Yun needs them. Whether it was a rare CD from many years ago, a limited edition game console, or a century-old wine from a foreign winery outside the Fire Country of Tianquanzhou... Shiraishi always gets it. This time is no exception. On March 1st, Chen Yun quietly blocked him at the corner of the stairs on the fifth floor and asked for sleeping pills. Bai Shi did not refuse. Instead, he smiled mysteriously and said, "Eric Hofer said that we feel free when we escape, even if it's just jumping from the pot into the fire." "You also think that this world is just a program, right? The red pill that will take you to the real world will arrive soon."
Regarding the sudden fanatical expression on Shiraishi's face. At that time, Chen Yun could only smile awkwardly but politely. The reason I use it is that I have a slight insomnia and I want a tranquilizer-type sleeping pill that the hospital is not willing to prescribe. It is not about escaping from the real world and going to the truth. but. He nodded helplessly but seriously. At least Shiraishi's conspiracy theory this time is more like a chuunibyou. It's not as outrageous as three months ago when he suddenly slept on the rooftop every day and said he was afraid that the Fire Nation government would manipulate earthquakes to destroy the lower class people. Compared to Shiraishi's previous unbridled narcissism, delusion of status, excessive sense of self-existence, and mind full of conspiracy theories, this is still good enough. After skillfully making an appointment to treat Shiraishi to a meal a few days later as a reward. Chen Yun received an arrival reminder from Cainiao Station that afternoon. After knowing everything, I went to pick up the express delivery. In addition to a teaching material that Chen Yun was very familiar with, there was also a sleeping pill at the bottom of the express box, the origin of which he was familiar with but not completely sure of. Regarding the safety of this medicine. Chen Yun didn't care, or rather, he didn't need to care. His relationship with Shiraishi could not be called a life-and-death friendship, but they were definitely good friends for five or six years. Although he always felt that this guy must have had some strange experiences in the past and was probably not a good person, he was sure that this guy had at least retired now. Every day, apart from entertaining old men, passers-by and children, he does nothing but drink, watch TV and read novels. So on the night of March 1st. Chen Yun conducted an experiment using the sleeping pills that he could trust for the time being. The tranquilizer sleeping pills can inhibit the postsynaptic membrane of the central nervous system's γ-aminobutyric acid nerve endings, achieving the purpose of treating insomnia. but…… Chen Yun confirmed it after testing. Even the maximum dosage for adults would be of no use to him. If there were more, Chen Yun would not dare to try it for the time being. Naturally, Chen Yun would not easily try to conduct in-depth drug-related experiments. He took sleeping pills just to roughly verify his guess. Except for the sleeping pill experiment. Chen Yun also changed the daily physical condition recording rules to once a day. The multiple records before February 2 have been integrated together and called the second record. After that, each record will be summarized before 12 o'clock that evening.
And in these summaries. The changes in physical data clearly show an upward curve. When I recorded it for the second time, my physical strength had just increased to the point where I could do about 1800 standard push-ups. [The third record: (the st day of the first lunar month in the Fire Calendar)] [The maximum number of standard push-ups is 1850. ] [The fourth record: (the nd day of the first lunar month in the Fire Calendar)] [Maximum number of standard push-ups: 1920] Simply by comparing the data changes in these two records, you will find that your physical limit seems to be increasing all the time. Although the amplitude is not large. But the feeling of real progress is intoxicating. It’s almost second only to the feeling I get each night when I let go of my sense of smell and experience and remember the world. After all, the progress shown by the progress bar is undoubtedly the greatest temptation in the world. If Chen Yun didn't have enough self-control. I'm afraid he has long been unable to resist constantly squeezing his physical strength and trying to constantly push his own limits. Fortunately, Chen Yun was able to control himself, considering that excessive rapid physical recovery might drain himself when the source of energy was unknown. No matter how much you want to make progress. You have to hold it in. It must be implemented slowly and methodically according to the arrangements in the short-term plan. And two days to execute these arrangements. The days seem a little boring. But in fact, it is nothing for Chen Yun, who is used to staying at home. The days of exploring himself, recording changes, and exercising self-discipline are actually quite fulfilling. Moreover, according to the short-term plan, after the morning run every day, there will be plenty of time for entertainment and leisure, enough to play several games or read a novel for a long time. Moreover, there is no detailed time arrangement for each arrangement in the short-term plan. While he is self-disciplined in executing the plan, he also has plenty of time to entertain himself occasionally. For young people of a new era. That's enough. He could even be said to be quite happy. This lonely yet fulfilling life continued until the early morning of March 3, when a phone call caused ripples. That was a greeting call from the editor.
"It's already the coldest time of winter, and the weather is starting to warm up. Why haven't you sent me the new book you promised to submit before the New Year?" The editor's voice rang in my ears. March 3rd is the 23rd day of the first lunar month in the fire calendar, and also the 99th day of winter. Generally, the coldest time is during the 39th and 49th days of the lunar calendar, which is the coldest period of the year. When the 9th day of the lunar calendar is reached, spring begins and the days are warm, and everything is full of vitality. Soon it will be time for farmers to start tilling the land. Chen Yun listened to the cordial yet murderous inquiry from editor Liu Xing on the phone. Suddenly I remembered something: It seems that I am... an online writer? (End of this chapter)