After the press conference, Chi Xiaochi was invited to a dinner party.
The identities of the people present at the dinner party are not low, and everyone is close to him for various reasons.
Someone asked, what is Mr. Bai's plan next? Do you want to enter the national research department to conduct research on power users.
Holding the wine glass, Chi Xiaochi politely said: "Thank you, I do need a research institute for psychic, with a research institute for paleontology, some remote locations are best, islands, deep mountains, etc., can not only avoid being disturbed, but also meditate. Research... By the way, if you can see the stars, that's the best."
The original body, Bai Anyi, has an average drinking capacity, and after drinking a few glasses of sparkling wine, she already has the meaning of being intoxicated.
The organizer sent a good car to take him back to the hotel where he stayed.
Lying on the big soft bed, Chi Xiaochi kicked off his shoes and socks, touched the phone in his hand, looked at the screen blankly, and confirmed that the last two power users had also sent a "safe home" notification, and then put the phone on the carpet. As soon as he lost it, he pulled the quilt and fell asleep.
Lou Ying reminded him: "It's not comfortable to sleep with clothes on. Get up and take it off."
Chi Xiaochi slept with the quilt in his arms.
Lou Ying sighed slightly and fell to the ground. He was about to hold his hand that was exposed outside the quilt and tuck it for him, but another hand that appeared out of thin air pressed him down.
"Bai Anyi" said, "I'll come."
Lou Ying: "I'll come."
"Bai Anyi" said, "Bai Anyi is not used to being touched."
Lou Ying did not retreat at all: "Xiaochi is not used to it either."
The result of the bilateral consultation was that "Bai Anyi" was responsible for tucking the quilt, and Lou Ying was responsible for disassembling his clothes directly.
... Chi Xiaochi finally got a good night's sleep.
After three days of fighting, calculating, and hiding and mediating for nearly a month, they finally reached a happy ending, which was originally a matter of joy.
But "Bai Anyi" is still unavoidable regret.
He said: "It's two hundred and fifty cheaper for those who engage in discrimination."
Lou Ying sat on the head of the bed and looked down at Chi Xiaochi: "Didn't we discuss it, publicizing the existence of spores is the best way known so far."
If the existence of spores is concealed, Bai Anyi can indeed use spores to become the most powerful ability user in the world.
But the price he paid was endless long-term pursuit and completely predictable world-class turmoil:
If the spores continue to develop like this, it will be at least three years and as long as five years. Once the number of power users is completely dominant, in the face of years of oppression and discrimination, what will the tortured power users do to ordinary people? As you can imagine.
In Chi Xiaochi's words, the trouble is dead, and instead of doing this, it is better to come out dignifiedly and be a benefactor to all mankind.
The so-called discrimination, Chi Xiaochi and Lou Ying experienced it in the second world.
Sexual orientation, geography, and people of color are all targets of discrimination.
The root of discrimination is the natural sense of superiority and lack of awareness.
Now, when Chi Xiaochi shovels down, the foundation of the discriminator's survival is loose.
—If a person who discriminates against skin color knows that he will gradually change color sooner or later, a person who discriminates against geographical location knows that he may move to a place he despises now, and a person who discriminates against sex knows that he will wake up one day and lie in bed In the arms of a same-sex, even if discrimination still exists, they will at least have the mind to understand the object of disgust they used to be too lazy to pay attention to.
Understanding is the first step in realizing equal dialogue.
"Ignorance is a sin, but sin does not lead to death." Lou Ying whispered, "Although it has been five years, it is fortunate that it can be recovered."
"Bai Anyi" looked at the person on the bed, pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "His name is Chi Xiaochi?"
Lou Ying didn't quite understand what he meant, but still replied, "Yes."
"how old?"
"I was 26 when it happened. It's hard to say now."
"Graduated from high school, shrewd, smart, and scheming, but the game operation is a mess..."
"Bai Anyi" combed through all the information related to Chi Xiaochi obtained these days, trying to remember this person.
Because he had a hunch that at this point, Chi Xiaochi would withdraw at any time.
Apart from Bai Anyi, for the first time in his life, he wanted to try to remember another person: "… occupation?"
Lou Ying replied, "Actor."
"Act..."
This answer surprised "Bai Anyi" and felt "it really is".
He really didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh: "I have to say, he played Xiaobaizi, and his performance was really bad, not at all like him."
"He's never played Bai Anyi." Lou Ying raised her eyes, her voice was gentle, but in one sentence, "...It's you."
With the real Bai Anyi's character, it would be too difficult for him to deal with killings, interviews, questioning, and questioning.
On the contrary, both the former and the latter are the strengths of "Bai Anyi".
Therefore, from the very beginning, Chi Xiaochi imitated the character of "Bai Anyi" intentionally or unintentionally, and made room for the real Bai Anyi.
There is a small island, a distant mountain, a paleontology institute equipped with a full set of resources, and a sky full of stars.
This is the best place to heal wounds.
Chi Xiaochi asked Bai Anyi to come in, but he quietly closed the door,
I don't know when, "Bai Anyi" disappeared.
Lou Ying sat beside Chi Xiaochi's bed, from dawn to dusk, until Chi Xiaochi in the quilt let out a long and soothing breath, he hid his figure and reintegrated into his body.
After Chi Xiaochi gradually woke up, he stared at the dark ceiling and said, "... Brother Lou, let's go."
Lou Ying knew that he planned to leave, but he didn't expect it to be so soon: "Okay. Let's go back and rest."
"Isn't this a break?" Chi Xiaochi got up, "Let's go to the next world."
"… in such a hurry?"
Chi Xiaochi asked back, "How many more missions are there for 089?"
Lou Ying felt that it was unusual for Chi Xiaochi to be so eager to be quick: "It has something to do with him?"
"Just asking." Chi Xiaochi noticed the honey water for hangover on the bedside, and touched the wall of the glass with the back of his hand. The water was still warm, "...for me?"
Today, Lou Ying's warmth in the details still makes Chi Xiaochi dare not accept it with peace of mind.
After getting the affirmative answer, Chi Xiaochi clenched the water glass tightly and drank it with one gulp, guarding it with one hand unconsciously, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch his glass, which made Lou Ying both distressed and funny: "089 … I went back to the main god system yesterday, and I heard that he was transferred by the main god to work overtime for other systems, and the task was completed well, and there are more than 300, almost 400 numbers left to finish the work. Is there any problem?"
"There is one more." Chi Xiaochi drank the honey water: "Our last world, is it long?"
Lou Ying shook his head: "I don't know that."
He hoped that Chi Xiaochi could stay here longer with the last world.
According to his contract with the Lord God, after completing the contract with Chi Xiaochi, he has to bring a host and complete 10 world tasks before returning to the world with Chi Xiaochi.
… 10 worlds, which is too long.
Despite this thought, Lou Ying was more willing to respect Chi Xiaochi's choice.
If he wants to be fast, be fast.
After obtaining Lou Ying's consent, Chi Xiaochi let Jiao Qingguang's remorse value soar from the morning to successfully reach the top, successfully connected with the system, and accepted the transmission.
When his consciousness gradually blurred, he saw "Bai Anyi" standing at the door of the bathroom.
The man who had always been cold-hearted, bent down and bowed silently to him.
Before Chi Xiaochi could respond, his consciousness slipped into the boundless deep sea.
…
Host code: 1198
Host name: Chi Xiaochi
World Difficulty Rating: S Grade
World Completion: 100
Host status assessment: All functions are good and stable, and can be transmitted at any time.
Total entropy obtained: 5310 (below average of 6110)
…
The monthly regular meeting of the main god of the system will be held on time at the end of the month.
When the main gods were teleported from their respective main god spaces and walked to the general meeting room in twos and threes, the main god of the rebirth system, a young man with a unilateral dimple saw the back of an acquaintance in front of him, and his sluggish spirit couldn't help but shake: "Slag Gong Scum attack—"
A handsome, pale man with a world-weary face turned his head and said impatiently, "Don't call me that."
The young master ignored his indifference, and came over to ask: "How did you do that last mission? Did anyone take it?"
The man's lips that were too sharp because they were too thin pursed coldly: "Which one?"
"The one that no one wants." The young master god walked in front of him, walking backwards, with a small mouth, "I still remember that the client's surname is Bai, and he is not very old, but that task is difficult... Good guy, the revenge system thinks that the possibility of death is too high, it will endanger the personal safety of the host and the system, and refuses to accept it; the battle royale system is because the tasker's ability is unknown, and no one will answer it for several months. Did you take it?"
The man didn't want to talk more: "Well,"
"Warrior. You dare to touch this hot potato?" The young master tried to inquire about more interesting gossip and enrich his boring life, "Besides, that task doesn't overlap much with your business scope, so why did you think of taking this for yourself? Kind of work?"
The man raised his lips in disdain, and seemed to have a bit of yin and yang: "There is a capable person in our system, and he has already taken it."
The young master god was surprised: "Does anyone really dare to pick it up? Yes, how is the situation?"
When he mentioned this, the expression on the man's face became extremely subtle. Not like anger, but much less joy.
He said briefly: "...It's resolved."
The young master god is naturally dissatisfied with such a bland answer: "What does it mean to solve it? He really successfully escaped from that world of consciousness??"
"It's more than that." The man said with a smile, "He made everyone in that world accept the existence of supernatural beings."
The young master god's deer eyes widened: "...how is this possible?"
"It's more than that." The man curled his lips, and the more he said, the more angry he became. "The country didn't want him, and gave him the highest honor, and gave him an island to concentrate on studying the secrets of supernatural powers and evolution. He has A new love object, a new life..."
… that is indeed a beautiful and simple new life.
Duras said in "The Lover", "The sea is invisible, incomparable, and extremely simple."
This simplicity seems to be compensation for Bai Anyi's past damage.
But only Bai Anyi and "Bai Anyi" know who won this compensation for them.
The island is equipped with more than 70 national-level researchers, a research institute covering an area of one square kilometer, two researcher dormitories, and a huge single-family villa exclusively for Bai Anyi.
After a busy day, Bai Anyi changed her clothes and was about to get off work. When she went out, she remembered that she forgot a document in the staff lounge.
There is cable TV in the staff lounge.
When he entered, a popular science program related to supernatural powers was playing on the TV.
The host talked eloquently: "Under the influence of the evolution theory proposed by Dr. Bai Anyi, many countries have canceled the 'collar', which is an insulting symbol for a pair of psychic users, and use the bracelet to register information about psychic users. Driven by the New Deal, there has been a significant downward trend in the crime rate in society. When everyone on the road may be a supernatural person, people have learned to fear…”
He had just picked up the file when a researcher stopped him: "Boss."
Bai Anyi looked up: "Huh?"
His voice was gentle, but the researcher shuddered.
No one in the research institute knows that this Dean Bai is moody. When he has a good temperament, he is outrageously good, but sometimes he is very cold and solitary.
In addition, his ability is the highest level known so far, 3S level, who would dare to be disrespectful to him
The researcher stammered a little and said, "I have something to do at home. My mother is not feeling well recently. She was hospitalized yesterday, so I think... I want to take three days off and go with the ship that came to deliver the supplies. Look... "
Bai Anyi said happily: "Okay, of course, I have to go back if there is something at home. Mother's health is more important than work. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me. If you want to extend your leave, just call and tell me."
The researcher was relieved.
… I was lucky today, I met Bai Anyi, who was good-natured.
He paused, but still couldn't hold back: "Boss, I also heard something. It has something to do with you."
Bai Anyi held the document and stopped to listen.
The researcher said: "It's not that I'm trying to inquire about your privacy on purpose, it's just that it's spread too widely..."
This is true. Bai Anyi has become one of the world's most valuable scholars since he demonstrated in willing experimenters the role of spores in human evolution.
People are naturally full of curiosity about such a legendary figure who was killed from the slaughterhouse, and can't wait to dig out the circumstances of his ancestors' eight generations.
It's just that Bai Anyi is destined to disappoint this group of gossipists.
Among the many available materials, Bai Anyi has always been an orphan.
The so-called "cousin" Chi Jiangyu has been completely erased from people's memory and has become a phantom that only exists in the hearts of two people.
Thinking of this, Bai Anyi is inevitably disappointed: "What do you mean?"
"It's your ex..." The researcher lowered his voice, "Before, he developed resistance like many extreme discriminators because he took too many drugs that inhibit the production of A-type globulin. I heard that he is now trying to get it. Drugs that stimulate the production of globulin, but he was dismissed from the school because of the relatively bad social impact. I heard that he is living well now..."
Bai Anyi gave a "hmm", but the reaction was not very big.
Jiao Qingguang's incident has hardly caused his emotions to fluctuate.
To be precise, since he was reported by Jiao Qingguang and sent to the agency, this person has already died in his heart.
Seeing his indifferent reaction, the researcher was relieved: "I just want to say, Dean Bai, such a person is not worth it. You will definitely meet someone better."
Bai Anyi blinked and smiled warmly: "Thank you."
After sending away the researcher who thanked him so much, Bai Anyi returned to the villa.
The house is brightly lit, and the dishes are ready. The main dish is the freshest sea urchin braised sea prawns. After the good sea urchin is processed, there is no fishy smell at all. It is extremely sweet and delicious. The pure eel fish soup made by hand, one bite of fish meat, is enough to soothe any tiredness.
Such a dinner is sumptuous and luxurious, and I want to know who wrote it.
Bai Anyi understood, sat down obediently, finished her meal in front of the mirror, got into the bathroom, blushed, looked in the mirror, and washed herself clean.
Wiping off all the water droplets on his body, Bai Anyi stood in front of the mirror, wiped off the mist on the mirror, and gently placed his palm on the mirror surface.
Although it was not the first time that Bai Anyi had done this, her face still couldn't help but get a fever.
He didn't dare to look directly at the mirror, and whispered, "It's been a long wait."
The five fingers that were close to him in the mirror moved violently, clasping his hand threateningly and pulling him into his arms, Bai Anyi went forward uncontrollably, just bumped into a warm one. Naked body again.
One hand of the man in the mirror firmly grasped his bloodless hand because it was shielded from light, and the other hand hugged his waist horizontally, and only one arm lifted him horizontally and half hugged him.
He was in his ear, with the same voice as him, and the sound of the waves blown in by the sea breeze outside the window, and said to his ear: "... let's go, let's go to see the stars."
…
After listening to the man's brief remarks, the young master was stunned: "Damn it, your employee is so good, you have to earn a lot of remorse for that bastard surnamed Jiao, you are qualified to be an excellent employee. I didn't say anything. , bring him to show me at the end of the year. I have to see which Daluo Immortal it is and what it looks like."
"Of course it's good. He did make me a lot of money this time." With the reminder of the little Lord God, the man finally remembered the same happy thing, straightened his hair, and said slowly, "...as long as he can come. "
"What, he's graduating?"
"The last world is still there."
"That's it." The young master couldn't help but regret, "Isn't that fast?"
The man gave a rare smile: "It's not necessarily. ... This may be a very long, very long, very long world."
After receiving the transfer, Chi Xiaochi immediately chose the lottery to enter the next world.
He fell from one deep sea to another.
After the faint sense of suffocation, his consciousness gradually became clear and bright. He was like a fish floating on the surface of the water. As the distance from the water surface got closer, the dark silence around him began to fade, and a voice invaded his consciousness.
“Chi Xiaochi…”
Chi Xiaochi didn't hear his name being called for a long time, and he thought in a daze, who is it
Is that Lou
But in his memory, Brother Lou seldom called him by name...
"Chi Xiaochi."
When the voice sounded again, he regained his limbs.
Chi Xiaochi could feel that he was sitting in a sitting position, his head was resting on his arm, his consciousness became a real thing, it was very heavy, and his head fell, making him a little breathless.
"Chi Xiaochi!!"
With an angry shout, accompanied by a slight tingling pain when the back of the head was hit by a small object, Chi Xiaochi woke up from the dream.
He raised his eyes and habitually called in his heart: "Six..."
... He couldn't say a word.
"Yes, I slept soundly, ah." The person on the podium wiped the blackboard on the podium and knocked the dust all over the place, his face was covered in clouds and mist, "Chi Xiaochi, your parents paid for you to come here. Go to school or come to confinement? After taking the high school entrance examination, you burned the bag, didn't you?"
Teacher Xu, Zhiqiang Xu, junior high school physics teacher, nicknamed Xu Da Pants.
The reason for the name is that this person is dancing with great enthusiasm in his lectures. One summer, he came to class wearing a pair of jeans, spitting stars and splattered about elasticity. When his love was strong, he said, classmates, look, this is elasticity.
He did a high leg lift, put his legs on the podium, and tried to come to a live teaching.
As a result, the crotch of the trousers cracked with a bang, hence the name Xu Da trousers.
The reason why Chi Xiaochi was so impressed was because the nickname came from him.
Chi Xiaochi's tablemate was a very thin and short man. Seeing him looking at him, he immediately defended himself in a low voice: "Don't blame me, you can't hear Lao Xu calling you so much..."
Chi Xiaochi was at a loss.
Dreaming, he thought.
In order to make sure that he was dreaming, Chi Xiaochi lowered his head.
There are basketball magazines and textbooks lying on the belly of the table, backpacks are hung on the rusty hooks on the side of the table, and there are small stickers left by the previous owner on the table. It can only be confirmed by the outline that he is a handsome guy.
... If this is really a dream, Zhou Gong is really a goddamn detail control.
Chi Xiaochi began to look at himself carefully.
He was wearing a blue and white school uniform as loose as a face pocket, sailor color, long sleeves rolled loosely to the elbows, exposing slender forearms and thin elbow bones. The line popped out.
He tilted his foot, and clearly saw the black pattern on the bone of his right ankle.
Chi Xiaochi remembered that he was a sucker for the first semester of junior high school. The number of the school uniform that was changed in the first semester of junior high school became smaller in the second half of the semester, and the pants were much shorter. He was not in a hurry to change it and bought a Inexpensive black tattoo stickers, cut the ordinary white socks short into the very popular boat socks later, with white sneakers, the tattoo stickers are attached to the exposed right ankle.
Young girls of this age already have a sense of gender. In order to watch one foot, they often run over between classes, pointing and chatting outside the window.
Chi Xiaochi knew that he was handsome.
Which good-looking person is not praised from childhood to adulthood.
Therefore, he never hesitated to show his charm to others.
Xu Da's pants were still chattering at him, but these words were sifted through Chi Xiaochi's buzzing mind for a while.
In his eyes, he could only see faces that had long been blurred in his memory, but now looked very familiar.
He could only see a stack of "Happy Summer Vacation" in various subjects placed in the corner of the table, with pictures of smiling mentally retarded children. He had no idea why doing homework would make them so happy.
He could only see it, and on the corner of the blackboard was written "340 days until the senior high school entrance examination."
The blackboard around the number "340" was wiped white.
From the first day of the first day of Chi Xiaochi Junior High School, the head teacher began to count down, under the pretense of making everyone develop a sense of tension.
340 days until the senior high school entrance examination…
"Happy Summer Vacation", summer vacation...
… The summer vacation of the second year of junior high school has not yet begun.
Chi Xiaochi grabbed the schoolbag and ran out of the classroom door.
Ignoring Teacher Xu's angry shouts behind him, Chi Xiaochi took five steps and jumped down the stairs.
There was a voice in his mind that echoed faintly, but Chi Xiaochi didn't want to care about it.
Maybe he fell asleep in class and had an extremely long precognitive dream, dreaming of the future.
The future self has a bright appearance, a respected status, and countless wealth, but only without Brother Lou.
Now that he is awake, he is going to see Brother Lou.
"… Koike!!"
A voice resounding in his mind finally brought Chi Xiaochi's out-of-control rationality back on track.
Chi Xiaochi was standing on the last step of the first floor of the teaching building, his hand trembling slightly while carrying his schoolbag.
Seeing that his steps were stopped, Lou Ying's voice softened: "what's the matter with you? Where are you going?"
Chi Xiaochi's cognition was tossing back and forth between the real and the illusory. He pressed his left eye with the root of his palm, forcing himself to calm down: "...Is this a mission?"
Lou Ying was a little weird.
When Lou Ying and Chi Xiaochi's teleportation made a slight error, when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a classroom. He was sitting in the middle of the third row of the classroom, with a few notes and a portrait of a dog in front of him. .
The teacher was eloquent in front of him, and he was stunned for a while before he remembered that he wanted to make a conscious connection with Chi Xiaochi.
After he connected, all he saw was Chi Xiaochi, who had escaped from the classroom like a madman.
"Of course it's a mission, how do you..."
During the conversation, the teacher asked everyone to take out the exercise book, and Lou Ying closed the notebook on the table.
However, the two words on the name column on the cover of the notebook made him unable to say a word.
"Lou Ying".