061 hesitated.
He didn't tell anyone that he was summoned by the Lord God this time. In addition to informing him that he had a plan that he needed to participate in, the Lord God also mentioned that he violated his own identity in the mission world, and his words were quite warning.
While admitting his mistake, the incident itself made 061 feel quite ashamed.
Since the Lord God created the "Slag Attack Recycling System", the number of employees in the system has reached 2000, excluding those systems that have completed tasks and were scrapped due to failures, and can operate normally, including security units, management units, and 061. Field units have 500 systems at full capacity.
What's more, the Lord God does not only build such a main system, there are too many to take into account, how can you pay special attention to what happens when a newcomer is in the mission world
Chi Xiaochi asked, "What, is there any difficulty?"
"Want to see it now?"
Chi Xiaochi teased him: "I won't be interested when I go back."
061 thought for a while: "Three seconds." Projection requires energy, and energy changes within three seconds will not be captured by the main system.
Chi Xiaochi said, "So mysterious? A kiss is not enough."
061 smiled: "Then do you want to watch it?"
Chi Xiaochi: "Take a look."
061 began to observe the surrounding situation.
Chi Xiaochi is now following Cheng Jian, and suddenly jumping in front of him to make a big difference is of course not feasible, and there are many people coming and going in Yundu...
Chi Xiaochi followed Cheng Jian to the elevator,
Seeing that 061 did not move for a while, Chi Xiaochi said, "If it's embarrassing, forget it."
061 paused for a moment: "...Okay. Look outside."
At this moment, the steel door of the elevator slowly closed towards the center.
Chi Xiaochi looked out.
A young man in a suit and leather shoes walked out from the marble column on the first floor. He was talking on the phone with his head down. From the side, it could be seen that his facial features were very beautiful, but a pair of golden glasses and a gentle temperament made him look frivolous and beautiful. Yan offset a lot.
I don't know what the person on the other side of the phone said, he turned his face sideways, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and most of his face was exposed in front of Chi Xiaochi.
The elevator door closed.
Chi Xiaochi was stunned.
The next second, his eyes were red, and he rushed to press the elevator floor button frantically.
The blue lights on the reminder floor turned on one by one, adding a little madness to his tear-stained eyes.
He murmured: "...don't go, don't go, wait for me, wait for me."
Cheng Jian was stunned: "Xiao Yuan?"
On the second floor, the elevator stopped and slowly opened its steel mouth.
Seeing that his state was really wrong, Cheng Jian reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Xiao Yuan, you—"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes flashed.
Cheng Yuan silently grabbed his hand with his backhand, twisted it with force, locked his arm behind his back, and pushed him forward again.
Cheng Jian felt his muscles and bones go numb, and almost hit the elevator wall with his head.
Chi Xiaochi stepped forward and rushed out.
Probably because both of his parents are teachers, Lou Ying has a bit of an elegant gentleman's style.
Even if his parents had an accident because of taking the students to the summer camp, and the car crashed and killed, Lou Ying moved to the cottage where his aunt and uncle lived, and his temperament was completely different from the other little kids in the cottage.
Chi Xiaochi had imagined countless times that if Lou Ying hadn't died, he would be very suitable to be a news anchor or a university teacher.
... It should be the one he saw in the elevator just now.
Under the astonished gazes of those around him, Chi Xiaochi rushed down the stairs, thinking of countless things to say to him along the way.
But there were people coming and going in the hall, and he was not alone.
061 was also shocked by Chi Xiaochi's performance: "Xiaochi? What's wrong with you?"
The timely sound of 061 called Chi Xiaochi to think of a terrible possibility.
Chi Xiaochi's Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and asked aloud: "... just now... "
He was at a point where he lost his voice for a while, and he could barely speak after clearing his throat, and his voice was terribly hoarse: "...Is that you?"
061 couldn't understand: "Huh?"
Chi Xiaochi tried his best to stabilize his emotions: "The one just now... was that you? The one who walked past the elevator... "
061 frowned slightly: "It's not me."
He was standing on the revolving ladder from the first floor to the second floor just now, waving to Chi Xiaochi, but Chi Xiaochi didn't seem to see him.
Chi Xiaochi walked slowly to the marble pillar on the side of the elevator and reached out to caress.
... He just came out of here.
With his back against the stone pillar, he let out a shaky breath.
"Isn't it?"
"...Did I admit I was wrong again?"
061 did not expect such a small reward game to cause such intense emotional fluctuations in Chi Xiaochi, and couldn't help but ask, "What did you see just now?"
061 was restricted by the program and left Chi Xiaochi's body for a short while when he turned out his true form, so he couldn't see the person Chi Xiaochi saw in the elevator.
Chi Xiaochi didn't answer his question, just stunned.
Cheng Jian almost followed Chi Xiaochi downstairs.
Seeing his younger brother's dazed appearance, he stood far away, and when he stared at Cheng Yuan, he felt a strange sense of strangeness in his heart.
—His younger brother was quiet, timid and well-behaved since he was a child. He was so well protected by his family that almost no one could hurt him except Yang Baihua.
How could Cheng Yuan have such emotions
The overwhelming, breathless grief made any questioning and consolation seem superfluous.
It was Chi Xiaochi who noticed him first: "Brother."
Cheng Jian walked over: "Xiao Yuan."
"I'm sorry." Chi Xiaochi lowered his head and gradually regained the emotions that belonged to Cheng Yuan, "... I'm sorry."
Where did Cheng Jian still have the heart to blame him, he reached out and stroked his forehead: "Is it uncomfortable with such a white face? Or should we stop recording it?"
Chi Xiaochi hid for a while calmly: "Why don't you record it? I've already told everyone."
Cheng Jian said, "What are you recording when the state is not good?!"
Chi Xiaochi said, "It's fine, just adjust and adjust."
Determined to continue recording, Cheng Jian straightened Chi Xiaochi's collar and took him back to the elevator.
When waiting for the next elevator, Cheng Jian asked him, "Who did you see just now?"
Cheng Jian has always been a straight-forward personality who doesn't rub the sand in his eyes. To be able to hold back like this for two minutes and not let go is already quite restrained.
Chi Xiaochi looked down at his vamp and said, "I saw a person who looks a lot like my friend."
Cheng Jian's first reaction was, "Come on, it can't be Yang Baihua."
Seeing Cheng Jian's displeasure, Chi Xiaochi explained further, "It's a childhood friend."
Cheng Jian: "...Which one?"
Chi Xiaochi raised his head and pursed his lips, "Brother, can you recognize my friend?"
Cheng Jian was speechless.
… makes sense.
He and Cheng Yuan are more than five years apart in age. When Cheng Yuan was young, he was in the rebellious period of "I am the center of the universe", and he didn't want to play with him at all. First, Cheng Yuan didn't understand the fart. Second, It was the only music he was interested in, and Cheng Jian was completely indifferent.
As for what friends he made, Cheng Jian never cared.
Thinking of this, Cheng Jian, as a big brother, was inevitably ashamed.
He tentatively asked, "Is he your first love?"
Chi Xiaochi's ears were slightly red: "...just a friend."
Cheng Jian saw his warm red earlobes, and immediately understood, he coughed and thought, he was thinking about this at a young age, and sure enough, as the data said, some human sexual orientations are innate.
He asked again, "Did you see him just now?"
"Maybe." Chi Xiaochi said, "Like him. We haven't been in touch for many years."
The elevator came, Cheng Jian and Chi Xiaochi stepped into the elevator again.
Cheng Jian asked, "What does he look like?"
Chi Xiaochi was surprised: "Brother, why are you asking this?"
Cheng Jian: "Don't worry about it. Tell me what he looks like."
Chi Xiaochi began to describe to Cheng Jian the "Lou Ying" he had seen, and at the same time turned his eyes to the outside of the elevator, looking forward to the phantom that might reappear.
But until the elevator door closed, he couldn't see him again.
Sitting in the recording studio, Chi Xiaochi's demeanor has returned to normal.
Cheng Yuan originally studied music, and he knew the functions of various equipment in the recording studio very well. Su Xiulun only gave him a few words and walked out of the recording studio, leaving Chi Xiaochi alone, telling him to open his voice first and find out his status.
Cheng Jian, who was waiting outside, simply relayed what he saw to Su Xiulun and asked, "Is there such a person in your Nebula?"
"If it's someone wearing gold-rimmed glasses, it might be Mr. Song." Su Xiulun thought for a while, then added, "Of course it might be a customer. If you care, I'll call the monitoring room and ask someone to check."
Cheng Jian nodded: "Okay, thank you."
As soon as he turned around, he let out a sigh of relief, raised his hand to touch his shoulder joint, and his expression changed slightly.
… Good boy, he is usually quiet and gentle, but his hands are quite ruthless.
Chi Xiaochi in the recording studio tried the sound and found that his voice was okay, so he was relieved.
061 felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he had to try to ease it: "Is Lou Ying your first love? I always thought he was your friend."
Chi Xiaochi smiled: "Of course it's a friend. When Brother Lou died, he was sixteen and I was fourteen. How can a child at that age know what love is."
But by the time he understood, it was too late.
061 comforted him: "It's okay, don't think about it. Maybe it's just a look."
Chi Xiaochi: "It's him."
061: "How can you be sure?"
Chi Xiaochi said firmly: "I recognize it."
061 Silence.
… The thing he was most worried about happened: Chi Xiaochi encountered a tie in the mission world, just like the other hosts he had brought.
Chi Xiaochi continued: "Do you remember, I went to look for Brother Lou's tombstone, but couldn't find it. It's possible that he didn't die in this world line."
061 sighed: "...Are you looking for him?"
Chi Xiaochi held up his earphones and said, "I just want to see him once."
"How can we meet again?"
"Prove he's not a hallucination. Prove that he's doing well here."
061 couldn't tell what mood he was in right now. His heart was sour and he couldn't help but get angry.
He thought, this is probably the helplessness of watching people repeat the same mistakes again: "What about after the proof? Will you stay for him?"
Chi Xiaochi was startled and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Ah? Why should I stay?"
Hearing the obvious question in Chi Xiaochi's words, 061 couldn't help but startled: "You don't plan to stay?"
Chi Xiaochi said, "He is a person in this world and has his own life. But he is not the real Lou."
"But the real one..."
As soon as the words came out, 061 felt sloppy, but before he had time to apologize, he heard Chi Xiaochi say: "For me, only Brother Lou in the world I came from is real. In a world without him, I can be anywhere. Don't go."
061 trembled in his heart, unable to say a word.
After the farce just now, Chi Xiaochi didn't mention it again to see what he looked like, and since the situation has evolved into this, it would be superfluous to mention it again.
061 suppressed the inexplicable restlessness, eased his breath, and said, "Behave well, let's go home and watch a movie together at night."
Chi Xiaochi was happy: "I want to watch a horror movie."
Seeing that Chi Xiaochi has finally returned to normal, 061's mood is calm: "Okay, listen to you."
At the same time, in the "in moments" of the system headquarters, the dark red skull wriggled vividly.
On the data board in front of the Lord God, number 1198, which is the code name of Chi Xiaochi, represents the real-time change curve of the entropy value of emotional confusion is rising continuously, and is beginning to approach a dark line.
—That is the average value of entropy calculated from thousands of tests on the main nerve.
Exceeding this value is considered a target.
The male and female AI system sounded mechanically: "Congratulations, the test is successful. The 1198 energy source responds to the projected 061 shape modeling."
The Lord God was in a good mood, and he actually had the intention to correct his systemic wording mistakes: "I don't like that title."
The AI immediately changed his mouth and said: "...Host 1198 responded to the projected 061 exterior modeling."
The Lord God let out a contemptuous low smile: "Ha."
Humans are human beings, and it is easy to grasp their emotional changes.
With just a little energy, the Lord God can silently shield 061's imaging system, so that he can't appear in front of Chi Xiaochi, then put down the hook bait, model the appearance of 061, and shake it in front of Chi Xiaochi. The circle, not only tested out Chi Xiaochi's weakness, but also directly led to a sharp increase in Chi Xiaochi's real-time entropy value, which was about to reach a normal level.
But after only a few seconds, the data on the data board changed.
"… Ok?"
Chi Xiaochi's entropy curve actually dropped!
The curve was just a line away from the average, and it gradually decreased, and finally stabilized at a very low level before it stopped falling.
The Lord God was silent for a long time, and when he spoke again, his anger could not be concealed in his tone: "... how could this be?"