genius divination

Chapter 339 Confinement
Qatar's jail has one more prisoner today, serving a three-day sentence.Such a sentence is beyond comprehension to the prison guard who has been guarding the prison for more than 20 years.But when he saw the warden following the young prisoner, he suddenly felt that this might not be a simple prisoner.

What puzzled him was that there were many strangers in the usually heavily guarded prison, who seemed to be doctors and installers of various medical equipment.These people were busy coming in and out, and they turned the prison's confinement room into a temporary emergency center, and everyone was ready.And all this seems to have been approved by the warden.

The strange thing is that the prisoner didn't have the consciousness of being a prisoner at all. He looked around and seemed to be very interested in all this.There always seemed to be a happy smile on his young face, and this prisoner was Fan Jiannan.

The prison guard uncle with a beard is a typical Arab man, tall and strong.He looked at the new prisoner, and thought to himself: Could it be that these people outside are here for this young prisoner, and such a young man is a prisoner?He shook his head secretly, lamenting that people can't be judged by appearances.

Fan Jiannan's cell is located on the ground floor of the core cell area, about seven or eight square meters in size. There are concrete tables, beds, small stools, toilets, small shower heads, and a washbasin in the cell.A small black and white TV was hung on the wall of the cell, and a surveillance camera was installed above the corner.

"The lighting is not very good. Ask them to add a lamp, but it can't be very bright. It's better to adjust the light so that it doesn't irritate the eyes." Fan Jiannan pointed to the lamp and said.

"Okay, we'll finish it right away. What else do you need?" The accompanying special service personnel nodded.

"By the way, I don't need to move the TV away." Fan Jiannan waved. "But I need a better recliner, one that can support my waist and back."

"Okay, I'll let the prison prepare it within half an hour." The secret service officer in a black suit turned his head immediately after speaking, and ordered the warden to prepare a reclining chair according to Fan Jiannan's request.

The prison guard stayed for a long time, and it was the first time he saw that the warden would prepare reclining chairs for the prisoners.What exactly happened here?
He asked the warden with doubts, but the warden said nervously, "This is His Royal Highness's request. It seems to be some kind of scientific experiment. It must be kept absolutely secret from the outside world. Martial law has been implemented outside, and within the next three days No one is allowed near this cell."

At [-]:[-] p.m., Fan Jiannan's special prison term began.

Everyone was outside the cell, staring at the images from the surveillance cameras.Fan Jiannan sat on the leather reclining chair, half-closed his eyes under the soft light, as if he had fallen asleep, but he moved again after a long time, writing something on a piece of paper.Then continue to meditate with half-closed eyes.

Time passed by, and the waiting time became extremely long, especially in the depressing environment of the prison.

Feng Yuan looked a little nervous, looked at the surveillance screen and said, "How long has he been like this?"

"Four hours." Long boldly glanced at the time and whispered, "The time is still there, you'd better take a rest, we are taking turns watching him. It will be fine."

"But..." Feng Yuan lowered his head and said, "How can I rest?"

"We must rest. After the end, Fan Jiannan still needs your care." Long boldly sighed, "Don't wait for him to come out, but you fell down. You don't want him to come back to take care of you after he is exhausted. Right. So, you better go and take a rest."

Fan Jiannan half-closed his eyes, countless symbols and hexagrams circling rapidly in his mind.All the information that has been mastered so far has been transformed into abstract symbols in his mind. These symbols are intertwined and connected with each other to generate other countless groups of symbols.It's like there are countless possibilities under one condition.Fan Jiannan had to use hexagrams to gradually eliminate these redundant possibilities, deduce the only result, and then use this result to infer others.

The dragon aura that circulates in the large dragon veins of Fengshui is like a winding line, but Fan Jiannan's hexagram divination is a point on this line.It must rely on countless points to gradually form a rough line.And the more points on this line and the more accurate, the closer he is to the answer he wants.

This is already a bit out of the category of mystical arts, but a bit closer to mathematics.It is like using coordinate points to completely describe a curve.But this is indeed a kind of mysterious technique, because every point in the calculation is accounted for through hexagram technique.

It can be said that from ancient times to the present, only Fan Jiannan can think of such an ingenious method of divination of the dragon's veins in Fengshui with hexagrams.He knew that this trick would definitely work, but he didn't know if he could persist to the end.Because the consumption of mana in this way can be said to be astonishing, and he himself is not good at mana.

For a whole day and night, in the eyes of everyone, Fan Jiannan seemed to have been silent in this half-asleep and half-awake state.Only he himself knows clearly, his mind is still extremely clear, and his logical judgment is still accurate.Sheets of paper full of words were thrown by him casually, and the entire cell floor was covered with paper.

This day and night, he has changed four pens and countless sheets of paper, but everything is still going on.His face was a little blue, but his eyes that were occasionally opened were still bright.

The medical staff on duty outside and the members of the first aid team were a little stunned, and whispered about this, "Who is this person? Is he challenging the Guinness World Record?"

"Probably yes, but I'm afraid he won't last long in this state."

Only Long's bold eyes still maintained absolute composure. He must not be confused. If Fan Jiannan was in trouble, he would be the last hope to save Fan Jiannan.

Feng Yuan walked in, her face was very haggard, it seemed that she hadn't slept all night. "How is he?" Feng Yuan asked Long Bold in a low voice.

"There is nothing unusual for now, but the next time is the most difficult. Hunger, thirst and fatigue will only become more and more intense. A lot of mental activity and mana consumption will make him more and more tired." Long boldly sighed tone way.

"When will it end? Is it true that you can't even drink your saliva?" Feng Yuan couldn't help but ask.

Long boldly glanced at her and said, "Feng Yuan, we must respect his ideas. It is reasonable for Fan Jiannan to do this. People's instant memory will reach its peak when it is focused. According to Fan Jiannan, he must complete it in his head. Calculation of a large amount of data. And there are thousands of sets of these values. Just a little distraction, one of them will be forgotten or misremembered. If we interfere with him at this time, all previous efforts will be wasted."

"I know, but I really can't stop worrying...I..." Before Feng Yuan finished speaking, the monitor suddenly flickered, not only the monitor, but also the light in Fan Jiannan's cell flickered a few times .

Long Boldly asked the technician immediately, "What happened just now? Is it an electrical fault, check it quickly, there must be no problem with the monitoring equipment."

"It seems to be some kind of strong magnetic field interference, which seems to be intermittent. But it's all right now, it's really strange, how can there be a magnetic field effect here." The technician scratched his head.

"Strong magnetic field?" Long Boldly frowned, a thought flashed through his mind.The essence of mana power is some kind of electromagnetic force field. Fan Jiannan's mana power fluctuations must be intensifying, and his calculations must have encountered a certain bottleneck.

In the camera, Fan Jiannan still maintains the most comfortable sitting posture for himself, but his hands are moving very fast. In just ten minutes, four or five sheets of manuscript paper full of writing fell to his feet.

This state lasted for an hour, and the speed of Jiannan's movement slowed down.Only then did Long Bold let go of his hanging heart, and let out a long breath.

It was still the same the next day, Fan Jiannan opened his eyes every 15 minutes or so, and recorded the data in his head.Then continue to think with half-closed eyes.

On the morning of the third day, Long Bold, who was lying on the table, was pushed awake by the medical staff on duty before he woke up. "Doctor Long, the patient is starting to have problems." The medical staff on duty said in panic.

"What's the problem?" Long Bold broke out in a cold sweat, staring at the surveillance video quickly.

In the video, Fan Jiannan's face was already extremely pale, and the sweat was dripping down his face.And he had a nosebleed, two streams of bright red blood dripped down his nostrils, staining the clothes on his chest red.He didn't even reach out to wipe it, just let the nosebleed drip.

But his hand still didn't stop, writing something on the paper quickly.

"Damn it! It started again at this time!" Long boldly turned pale, staring at the monitoring screen.

"Doctor Long, should we stop him from continuing? The patient hasn't eaten for three days, and his blood sugar concentration is very low. If he loses blood like this, the situation may not be good. He will faint at any time." The medical staff said solemnly.

"No! He is far stronger than we imagined. He is still being calculated, we can't disturb him." Long boldly gritted his teeth, "Wait a little longer."

"Also, his body fluid level is also very low. If he sweats like this, it will lead to the loss of essential trace elements in the body and electrolyte imbalance." Another doctor warned.

"I understand all this better than you. Turn on the air conditioner to replenish the humidity in the cell, but it should not be too high. It should not make him feel uncomfortable at all." Long boldly said calmly.

"My God, this is crazy. Treating a patient like this, even a prisoner, shouldn't be treated like this. I don't know what you're insisting on?" The doctor got a little annoyed.

"It's not that I'm insisting. It's that we are all persisting." Long Boldly murmured, "We are all insisting on something that must be persisted, the responsibility that a practitioner must bear."

"This is really crazy, I want to uphold my responsibility as a doctor." The doctor said angrily, "I'm going to stop his crazy behavior now."

But as soon as he took a few steps, he was blocked by the guards with guns at the door.

Long boldly said slowly, "I want you to remember that I care about him no less than any of you. But...well, if he still hasn't come out by one o'clock in the afternoon, I will personally stop this. Now, please Sit back in your seat, all we have to do is wait."

(End of this chapter)