Yu Tang watched Zhan Chen leave the room.
He did not immediately take over Shi Ji's body, but remained in his sea of consciousness, looking up the system in the corner: "The Transmigration Bookstore is professional."
system:"… "
Yu Tang felt a little complicated.
He did want to return Shi Ji to Zhuang Yu, but that would have to wait until the mission in this book was completed and all the plots entered a stable period.
Find a break during the holidays, use plenty of time, calmly make all preparations, and take people to spend a vacation in Zhuangyu where the trucks are being collected.
It's not like waking up one day and finding that the main characters of the two books are mixed up.
It's also well-connected.
"In the original book... it's not true."
The system flashed a small red light, and explained on a screen full of snowflakes: "Zhuang Yu's condition has recovered. He is the best leader of the special forces. From a logical point of view, the military cannot let such an elite go..."
Yu Tang wrapped himself in his own small blanket and looked up at the drifting data stream.
system:"… "
The system contacts the headquarters and helps its host apply for an additional special-grade work-related injury insurance for its employees.
…
No matter what, among all the data received by the system, this situation is indeed the first time it has occurred.
The important supporting characters of the two books can continue to develop due to logical overlap, and its host's concerns about the rooftop may not be impossible to actually come true.
The system didn't dare to simulate that scene, and said worriedly: "Host, we..."
"Let's set a small goal," Yu Tang said. "Save some money and buy the rooftops of all the hotels involved."
System: “…OK.”
Yu Tang wanted to make a lollipop, but after thinking about it, he held back and sprayed some of the system's specially made sweet milk series perfume into his sea of consciousness.
The system looked sad: "Host, we can actually afford it."
"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." Yu Tang held the mecha model, "We also need to leave out the inspection points for the year-old milk biscuits and taillights that were confiscated."
Given the rapidly increasing danger of the human world, there may not be any terrible traps in the subsequent plots to lure him into ooc.
The system floats in the sea of consciousness.
It looked at the host who was obsessed with searchlights and taillights, and prepared for the worst by searching in advance for the types of jobs that the work system allowed.
In reality.
Shi Ji lay on the bed with his eyes quietly open.
Before Zhan Chen left, he helped to close the curtains and turned on the indoor temperature control system.
The room was neither too hot nor too cold, the temperature was very comfortable. Although it was morning, the extremely light-blocking curtains still blocked most of the sunlight, with only a little light seeping in through the gaps.
After Yu Tang had enough fun with the flashing red taillights, he asked the system to restore the mecha model and gently placed it back at the head of Shi Ji's bed.
Shi Ji was not alarmed by the silent changes. He did not speak, nor did he fall asleep in such an overly comfortable environment. He just stared quietly at the exceptionally bright ray of sunlight.
He no longer had any strength left, but the data stream was still running slowly, as if he was still trying to remember something.
Yu Tang did not disturb him. He pulled the computer over and blocked the implanted anti-OOC program tightly.
The system watched for a long time, then quietly asked: "Just now... did the host use a hypnosis card?"
Yu Tang nodded: "I originally wanted to use two, but now I think it's better to proceed step by step."
According to the rules of the Chuanshu Bureau, physical effect cards cannot be used on physical characters.
However, the validity period of this card is too short, only three seconds, and the abnormal data fluctuations caused are not even enough to trigger the interception warning of the supervisory department.
Taking advantage of the three-second time difference, Yu Tang showed Shi Ji the memories that truly belonged to him.
The past of being taken back by Sheng's father and forming the so-called "family" was not Shi Ji's true origin.
The person he has been looking for, the person who has been looking for him.
Shi Ji's willpower was stronger than he expected. According to Yu Tang's original plan, at least the fifth three-second hypnosis card would be used to awaken the latent resistance consciousness in Shi Ji's brain.
Now it seems that Shi Ji has rebelled silently countless times over the years.
Alone on the roof, in the training room, in the cockpit of the wingman that belonged only to him.
All efforts were completely wiped out, and even after waking up from a sleep, all related memories were cleared.
The program only erases memories, not creates new ones.
Yu Tang backed up Wen Er's computer data. He studied it for a few days, trying to restore some of the research fragments that had been completely destroyed in this book.
Those failed "experimental subjects" all stopped at the last step.
Their memories were repeatedly erased, corroded by the deepening loss, and finally their consciousness was completely wiped out, leaving only a body controlled by the program.
"Has Shiji been filling in these gaps himself?"
The system thought of Shi Ji's personality: "So when he encounters something he likes, he will work hard to do it, and when he encounters something he likes, he will work hard to bring it back..."
Yu Tang nodded: "What he likes is actually living a real life."
The system flashed a small red light but made no sound.
It knew what Yu Tang hadn't said.
What Shi Ji likes most is to live authentically.
But in the original novel, it was he who chose to obey Father Sheng's orders, merge with the wingman forever, and personally erase his own existence.
Yu Tang suddenly had an idea: "Can I take him to see the kind dolphins?"
"..." The system performed a simple monitoring of Shi Ji's body: "Host, his physical strength is only 3, and his energy is only half a point."
Yu Tang felt a little regretful. He went to the mall, carefully calculated and compared for a long time, and finally chose a dolphin-shaped pillow.
The system was so distressed by the price that it was crying. After hesitating for a long time, it still did not dissuade and quietly turned off the camera.
Yu Tang took action on his own and replaced Shi Ji's pillow with a soft cotton dolphin, sprayed it with some sea breeze particles, and installed a small speaker inside.
His motor skills were much worse than Zhan Chen's. He spent a long time plugging in a speaker and finally got it back to its original smooth state. He was satisfied and played the violin music he had found temporarily.
Shi Ji didn't have the strength to move, but he was still awake and could feel someone fiddling with his head.
In the sea of consciousness, Shi Ji's data worked hard to give Yu Tang a gift: the most beautiful little starfish he had ever seen in the sea.
"Okay, go to sleep."
Yu Tang couldn't help but smile: "Thank you, I like it very much."
Yu Tang took the materialized starfish and put it away carefully.
He snapped his fingers, and the ray of sunlight that seeped in moved slowly and silently, affected by some unknown force, and landed on Shi Ji's back.
A gentle warmth descended.
Shi Ji closed his eyes, his consciousness fluctuated slightly for the last time, and finally returned to complete calm.
The little dolphin pillow accompanied him and he fell into a sweet dream with ocean waves and violin music.
Three days later, as agreed, Zhan Chen completed the entire production of the mecha.
In the training ground, Yu Tang saw for the first time a silver mecha that was accurately enlarged according to the model's proportions.
Under the light, the mecha stood silently.
The whole vehicle is painted in a highly concealed silver-gray color, with bright red taillights. The wings have not yet been opened, but are retracted on both sides, with sharp blade-like arcs emitting a sharp cold light.
Yu Tang: “…Ah.”
“…” System: “Host.”
Yu Tang knew that he couldn't buy such a big mecha and take it away, so he sighed heavily, suppressed his excitement, and walked over slowly and coldly.
They are here today to apply for registration of the mecha.
There are no requirements for training mechas, but if they want to participate in military selection and exercises, all mechas need to follow the process, upload a combat video to the military, and complete the basic combat capability assessment before they can officially enter the registration information.
According to the practice of the Military Academy, registration for this type of mecha requires a battle with the academy instructor. The performance of the instructor's wingman and mecha will be controlled at 30%, and the battle must at least be tied, before passing the basic assessment and uploading the video.
The entire battle process is open to all members for observation.
The system didn't even need to scan the entire venue to see Sheng Yi's exceptionally eye-catching look.
Zhan Chen's robot sparring partner performed his duties conscientiously and played with Sheng Yi for a whole night. Three days had passed since then, and Sheng Yi was still in such a terrible state that he could be recognized at a glance even if he was sitting in the corner of the audience with his hat brim lowered.
Yu Tang was also very emotional: "If you want to go down the mountain, you must first pass the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men Formation..."
The system had never seen the movie before, so it was stunned: "What?"
"It's okay." Yu Tang patted it. "It's in Director Zhan's videotape. I'll show it to you when I get back."
Yu Tang lowered his head to organize his equipment. Without looking up, he glanced at the surveillance screen in his mind.
Ye Hanfeng was sitting next to Sheng Yi, turning his head to talk to him.
The system still remembered Ye Hanfeng's ruthless attack on the stage. It circled around angrily and gave the person on the screen a pair of panda eyes: "Why is he still on good terms with Sheng Yi?"
"He doesn't understand Shi Ji." Yu Tang has read the original novel, "All his understanding of Shi Ji was heard from Sheng Yi."
In Sheng Yi's words, Shi Ji was the observer who betrayed the mecha operator in the battle and was only concerned with escaping for his own life. He was also the perverted guardian who always controlled him and did not allow him to have any freedom or make any friends.
People's perspectives are easily reinforced over and over again due to preconceived notions.
Ye Hanfeng knew Sheng Yi first. He heard Sheng Yi complain about Shi Ji again and again, and when he looked at everything Shi Ji did, he also saw prejudice in everything.
There was a disturbance in the cafeteria, and Gan Lifei and several others were directly sent to the military court. There were actually many different opinions in the school. The school has not yet released all the details. In Sheng Yi's statement, this has become another proof that Shi Ji is deep-minded, mean and ruthless.
There were some prejudices. Although Ye Hanfeng did not agree with the practice of throwing the observation post to the logistics department, he did not say anything. He just never ridiculed Shi Ji with others.
"Host, do you need me to block out the sounds outside?"
The system said: "In this match, the audience may not be very friendly."
Yu Tang shook his head: "No need."
The system has done a simple investigation and analysis, and is a little worried: "They are not just mocking Shi Ji... They think Shi Ji is taking shortcuts and being clever."
"This is to train the actors' ability to adapt to complex environments. Except for dangerous actions that directly harm the actors, the theater will not stop the audience from doing anything."
The system said: "According to logical deduction, it may affect the battle to a certain extent, reducing the winning rate by 3% to 17%."
But the hospital did nothing wrong.
After all, on the battlefield, there will never be an empty space left for the mecha and wingman to duel without distraction.
If one cannot adapt to all environments and emergencies in the academy, then on the battlefield, any unexpected event that deviates from the simulation practice may lead to far more serious consequences than on the arena.
The system scanned the audience seats in advance and quietly informed Yu Tang: "There are noise speakers, jammers that interfere with imaging, and high-power searchlights..."
Yu Tang said, "It doesn't matter."
He raised his head and glanced at the audience, then lowered his head to do the final inspection and maintenance of his equipment.
It is inevitable that a battle will be targeted.
The mecha major was competing hard, but only one precious spot could be grabbed. Shi Ji, who was Zhan Chen's wingman in a mobile mecha, took the auxiliary spot in the logistics department and unexpectedly got an admission ticket smoothly.
There is nothing wrong with the rules, but it is impossible not to arouse public anger.
When the dean of the wingman major made a decision and asked Shi Ji to cooperate with Zhan Chen in the selection training, he would not have failed to guess the result.
But it is also a test.
Only through repeated quenching can the best steel be produced.
What's more... Shi Ji was originally the sharpest blade.
Yu Tang retracted his gaze, put on his wrist guard, and answered the system in his sea of consciousness: "This is a good opportunity for Shi Ji to break free from the shackles of the Sheng family father and son and fully exert his talent and instinctive consciousness to fight."
"He needs a simulation of a real combat environment. The arena has too many restrictions and is not suitable for him."
Yu Tang: “Besides—”
The system asked: "What else?"
Yu Tang didn't say anything. He raised his head and looked at the figure walking towards him.
Zhan Chen held in his hand a delicate leg exoskeleton.
Zhan Chen met his gaze, turned his back to the audience, took off his glasses, and his originally indifferent brows revealed a hint of warmth, which was then completely obscured by his lowered gaze.
"Besides, we have a fair and brave director who feeds me cookies."
Yu Tang leaned down on his walking stick and tried to get up: "Thank you-"
Zhan Chen held Yu Tang's shoulders.
Yu Tang was slightly stunned.
Zhan Chen pressed Yu Tang's left knee, half-knelt down, and personally took off the exoskeleton: "Don't move, it's a little cold."