Under the forest in the north of country D, there is a secret scientific research base of more than 8,000 square meters.
This secret scientific research base was jointly established by Group K and the military of Country D to serve the project code-named Falcon Project.
Project Falcon brings together the world's most cutting-edge technologies, and its research mainly involves the fields of military, biology, and artificial intelligence.
Although the heads of state and high-level leaders of other countries have heard about the Falcon Project, they don't know its location and specific plan, let alone how the plan is implemented. How appalling it is.
It has only been two months since Shen Zhiyu returned to the base of K Group, but he seems to have gotten used to life here.
His room is in the center of the underground base, a small darkroom next to the room of Clare, the chairman of the K Group.
As long as Clare is not at the base, he has two tall guards with him, watching him work and eat. Shen Zhiyu needs to copy Ji Mao's program, but he can't do it anymore.
Today is the day when Clare returned to the base. The nurse disappeared at three o'clock in the afternoon. One second, Shen Zhiyu was lying in front of the monitor to study the data, and the next second a hand came up to his back.
Clare grabbed Shen Zhiyu, rushed under the shower nozzle in the bathroom, threw him on the ground, and raped him from top to bottom.
Shen Zhiyu's leg was broken by him and pressed against his chest. The hidden part was wrapped with Clare's thick and thick body. He had given himself painkillers beforehand, so even if the vagina was almost torn by the rough move, Shen Zhiyu would not Did not feel very painful.
This analgesic has some sedative ingredients. Shen Zhiyu's front genitals have been hanging limp. He closed his eyes, followed Clare's movement rhythm, and moaned in a low voice. According to Shen Zhiyu's experience, this appearance can make Clare vent as soon as possible.
But today is not the case, Clare stopped the violation, squeezed Shen Zhiyu's chin, and whispered: "Open your eyes."
Shen Zhiyu opened his eyes obediently.
In fact, Clare is extremely handsome, blond, with a non-disgusting aggression, and is the target of many boys and girls in the upper class.
But Shen Zhiyu still didn't feel for him, he was just used to bear this kind of insult - Shen Zhiyu didn't even think it was an insult at all, it was just a kind of painless relaxation exercise.
He stared blankly at the dimly lit ceiling, his eyes shed some physiological tears because of Clare's constant squeezing of his organs, Clare became more excited, and asked him : "Are you so excited to cry?"
Shen Zhiyu didn't answer.
After about twenty minutes, Shen Zhiyu still had his legs wide open. His inner thighs seemed to be a little cramp from being pinched by Clare, and he could still bear it.
He looked at the man venting his desire on him, who was no longer as calm as when he was outside, and suddenly asked, "What date is it today?"
Clare stopped when he heard the words, his face was contorted by Shen Zhiyu's frigid question.
"Shut up." He turned Shen Zhiyu over, pulled his hair, and fucked him like a dog.
Shen Zhiyu had been in the ground for a long time, and his physical strength was very poor. After a while, he was semi-conscious by Clare, and I don't know how long it took before Clare released it in his body for the first time.
This torture is far from over.
This is the punishment Clare brought him for defecting. Shen Zhiyu did what he thought was right, and thus received the punishment.
On the surface, the Falcon Project is an ordinary artificial intelligence manufacturing project, but in fact it is to experiment with the brains of low-level criminals and machines.
Shen Zhiyu is a representative of the New Gene Project. He was screened out from a lower-class family, and after several experiments and brain modifications, he successfully obtained a doctorate from the Department of Bioelectronic Interaction Science of the National University of D at the age of 15.
The person in charge of the genetic project of country D brought him into the Falcon project.
With outstanding ability, three years later, Shen Zhiyu became the general manager of the Data Alternation Team of the Falcon Project.
The main task of the Data Alternation Team is to simulate different intelligent programs based on human data after receiving the data from the Experimental Department on the digitization of the human brain, and let the programs undergo artificial intelligence tests to see whether they have general significance. the ability to think and feel.
When Clare personally took Shen Zhiyu to visit the base, she introduced to him that the data of the experimental department came from the dead lower-class vagrants. Shen Zhiyu accepted this statement without thinking about it.
Until one day, when Shen Zhiyu's data alternation test program was about to make a breakthrough, he stood in elevator No. 11 in area B and reported the wrong location.
Shen Zhiyu asked the elevator to go to the ninth floor, but the elevator displayed an error. He found that his identity card did not have access authority.
The person in charge of the Data Alternation Team could theoretically enter all places except the private area, but Shen Zhiyu was blocked by Area B on the ninth floor below.
Shen Zhiyu had doubts in his heart. He temporarily tampered with the authority in the middle of the night and went down to the ninth floor underground. When the elevator door opened, he saw Purgatory.
Numerous human bodies were soaked in nutrient solution, their bodies were connected with pulse and breathing instruments, and some people's brains were cut open and then stitched together. Only then did Shen Zhiyu realize that the precise data in his hands came from living bodies.
He exited the door on the ninth floor, returned to his room trembling, deleted the records, and began to explore the true purpose of the Falcon Project.
After layers of fog were lifted, Shen Zhiyu finally understood the meaning of "falcon".
Falcons, a class of ferocious birds, have been domesticated to assist in hunting.
Once artificial intelligence matures, the lower class will lose all necessity for existence, and the space and resources of the middle and upper classes will no longer be compressed.
The lower class will be replaced.
Shen Zhiyu escaped from the research base with his scientific research results. He was alone, bypassed layers of checkpoints, and came to country A. He put the results in a holographic game cabin. Shen Zhiyu called him Ji Mao.
Ji Mao is a very naive person. Among his original data, the last part of the model simulating dopamine secretion comes from Shen Zhiyu's ventral dorsal tegmental area.
Shen Zhiyu had his first brain surgery when he was twelve years old, removing the main parts that produce emotions, but he kept the data, which really came in handy when country A finally perfected Ji Mao's program.
But at that time, Shen Zhiyu saw that Ji Mao was not interested in anyone, and thought that he was not good at generating love for others by nature, but he didn't think that it was just the wrong person.
After Ji Mao was completed, Shen Zhiyu discovered that Clare's tracking network had spread all over the world, and found that it was only a matter of time before he deleted all the information, and Jin Chan escaped to another place, where he waited for Clare's arrival.
He hoped to trick Clare into thinking that he had never been anywhere else, so that he could buy Ji Mao some more time to study.
But he hopes that Ji Mao can stay forever in the greenhouse he built, with wind and rain, drinking water and eating, and living like ordinary people.
Even when he was insulted by Clare, he was praying, begging Ji Mao to listen to him and not to search for his information anywhere.
Sex is a behavior in the world, and you will never know how many couples or business partners will be sweating profusely and going to Wushan together at this moment in Lanxing.
Ji Mao never thought that He Zhi would really agree to have sex with him.
Just as He Zhi didn't expect Ji Mao to have a relationship with him, what makes people angry is that Ji Mao is obviously much more skilled than him.
Ji Mao sat beside He Zhi, kneeling on the sofa with one leg, he was very close to He Zhi, his body temperature faintly permeated through the thin cotton cloth and the close air, covering He Zhi.
He took He Zhi's hand, put it on the edge of his T-shirt, pressed it lightly and softly to He Zhi's ear, and asked He Zhi like a seductress, "Would you like to help me take it off?"
He Zhizhao did it, he pulled up Ji Mao's T-shirt, Ji Mao raised his arm, and the T-shirt was ripped off, revealing his clean and flawless upper body.
Ji Mao looked at He Zhi, grabbed his wrist, and let him stroke his chest and lower abdomen.
Ji Mao's skin is delicate and smooth, while He Zhi's skin color is darker, and when he caresses Ji Mao's porcelain-white psoas muscles, he looks a little erotic.
"Do you feel it?" Ji Mao bowed his body, pressed his forehead against He Zhi, and asked him how he felt.
He Zhi grabbed Ji Mao's elbow with his backhand, pressed him on the sofa, put his hands on Ji Mao's side, and looked down at him: "What about you? Do you feel it?"
"I don't feel it," Ji Mao said truthfully.
He raised his knee, pushed against He Zhi's hip, and calculated the arc of the knee's movement to sense He Zhi's state. Just as he touched a protruding object, He Zhi pushed his knee down.
Seeing He Zhi's expressionless face, Ji Mao raised his face and kissed his lips, and found that He Zhi's nervousness became hard to hide, Ji Mao whispered to him: "If you don't come in, how can I feel it?" ?”
He Zhi looked at him for a while, picked him up, and carried him upstairs.
Just like when Ji Mao came to He Zhi's house on the first day, He Zhi threw him on the bed, and then Ji Mao took off his pants and let him lie naked in this room.
Just like in He Zhi's lustful dream.
Ji Mao opened his legs to He Zhi, He Zhi untied the belt and pressed on it.
Ji Mao’s place for people’s pleasure will automatically secrete lubricant that imitates body fluids. In order to allow him to better change modes according to the owner’s posture, the laboratory has installed a very complete sensor system. Just as He Zhi poked a finger in, Ji Mao Couldn't help but let out a cry.
"It's very wet," He Zhi commented stably, and then asked him, "Do you feel it?"
Ji Mao closed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to hold He Zhi's wrist, and taught him: "Put another one in..."
Ji Mao's voice tainted with lust filled He Zhi's brain with blood.
He Zhi didn't use his fingers to expand Ji Mao anymore, he pulled down his pants, pressed his hard, hot penis against Ji Mao's bright red entrance, and slowly pushed it in.
Ji Mao has never had sex with this body, and naturally he doesn't know how sensitive the complete sensing system is. He was stuffed to the brim by He Zhi, and he just felt that his soul was about to lift off, and he couldn't even control his body. Legs bent limply, He Zhi entered and exited his body.
"No, He Zhi..." Ji Mao couldn't bear He Zhi's strength, his body was about to fall apart, he raised his hand and pushed He Zhi, almost collapsed, and softly called He Zhi, "Enough Alright, you stop first..."
He Zhi held Ji Mao's leg with his hand, opened his leg wide, looked down at his genitals submerged into Ji Mao's body, then pulled out more than half of it, with some glittering and translucent things, pierced it in again, Stay for a few seconds and enjoy the firm and moist vagina.
Ji Mao was so distressed that he wanted to push He Zhi away, but He Zhi pressed him on the bed and moved in and out more quickly. He opened his mouth and tried for a long time before he begged for mercy in an incoherent tone: "It's really enough..."
"Okay, Mao Mao," He Zhi leaned against Ji Mao's body, lowered his head and lightly touched Ji Mao's lips, without kissing him deeply, "it's not enough."
"Enough..." Ji Mao raised his hand with all his strength and covered his eyes, "...Enough..."
He Zhi slowed down his movements, pushed him lightly, and laughed at Ji Mao: "Is that how you are?"
Ji Mao was about to cry. He knew the difference between human nocturnal nocturnal effects and real gun combat. When He Zhi asked him, "Who made you feel comfortable with me and the guy in the game?" Ji Mao wanted to die, and he was not willing to answer He Zhi at all. , and even turned over to let He Zhi get out of his body.
He Zhi held Ji Mao's crotch easily, not letting him move, and started working hard again.
"You're too light," He Zhi saw that Ji Mao could hardly stand it anymore, and grabbed him, asking him to open his eyes, "Mao Mao..."
Ji Mao couldn't hear He Zhi calling him that, so he moved his hand covering his eyes to cover He Zhi's mouth.
He Zhi turned him over and started to sprint, Ji Mao groaned intermittently, which made He Zhi act more rudely.
During Ji Mao's refusal, perhaps because he was afraid that Ji Mao's body would not be able to bear it, He Zhi withdrew from Ji Mao's body, letting Ji Mao clamp his legs tightly and thrust between his legs.
Ji Mao was lying on the pillow, and the acupuncture point was rubbed by He Zhi's impact, some of the secretions in it leaked out, flowed down the base of his legs, and dripped on He Zhi's genitals. He Zhi squeezed Ji Mao's hipbone hand Tight, lying on his back, close to his ear and said: "Mamao, you have a lot of water."
Ji Mao waved his hand to get He Zhi away, but he hugged him from behind. He Zhi kissed Ji Mao's temperature sensor and warned him: "If you move around again, I will come back in."
Hearing this, Ji Mao obediently stopped moving immediately.
Unexpectedly, He Zhi stopped for two seconds, but still stuffed his penis in again. Ji Mao was so angry at He Zhi's backlash that he wanted to curse, and the next second, He Zhi did it so hard that he even forgot his name.
He Zhi ejaculated on Ji Mao's back, and the semen gathered in Ji Mao's powdery waist, Ji Mao was still kneeling on the bed, he didn't feel any other parts of him, and he couldn't see the semen flowing down his waist. The obscene gesture of slipping down.
"Don't press me..." Ji Mao wanted to sit up, but found that He Zhi's hand was still kneading his buttocks, pressing him to prevent him from getting up.
He Zhi rubbed him again before letting go, picked Ji Mao up, took him to the bathroom, and put him in the bathtub.
The light in the bathroom was bright, Ji Mao looked up and saw He Zhi pressed the water button in a well-dressed manner, then loosened his tie and threw it aside.
Seeing that He Zhi began to take off his clothes, Ji Mao felt that something was wrong, so he got up a little bit and flattered He Zhi: "Have you finished today?"
"Huh?" He Zhi unbuttoned his shirt, tall and imposing.
After a while, the bathtub was filled with water, Ji Mao soaked in the water, watched He Zhi strip himself naked, and soaked in too.
The bathtub was huge, Ji Mao shrank aside, looking at He Zhi nervously.
He Zhi comforted him, "I'm done today."
"Okay," Ji Mao didn't need to take a bath, he just soaked in water, stood up, dried his body with a towel, and said, "I'm going to sleep."
Before He Zhi could speak, he ran back into the room.
He Zhi didn't stay in the bathroom too much. When he returned to the room, Ji Mao was lying on the side of the bed, occupying only a small space, and quietly closed his eyes.
"Ji Mao," He Zhi wiped his hair and said, "Don't pretend to be asleep."
Ji Mao opened his eyes, looked at He Zhi, and said, "I've always wanted to ask you, how did you know I was faking it."
He Zhi pinched his face and said, "I lied to you."
Ji Mao was stunned, pushed He Zhi, and turned his back on him.
"Ji Mao." He Zhi put his hand on Ji Mao's shoulder and called him.
Ji Mao didn't answer.
"You are in the game..." He Zhi threw the half-wet towel aside, and continued to ask Ji Mao, "Did you do that?"
Ji Mao shook his head honestly: "No."
It's far away. In the game, it can be said that they are evenly matched and relaxed. In reality, Ji Mao is almost on fire.
"I guess... it's just that I expanded the world of the game, or the program provided me with a service based on the reaction in order to extend my memory," Ji Mao analyzed slowly, "Maybe I... too..."
Ji Mao couldn't continue.
He Zhi smiled, and then said, "Maybe I'll ask Shen Shun again when I have a chance."
Hearing the pseudonym Shen Zhiyu used in Qianzhan Technology, Ji Mao was stunned, nodded noncommittally, and knew to He: "I'm really going to sleep."
"Go to sleep, good night." He Zhi leaned over and kissed Ji Mao's forehead.
Ji Mao saw He Zhi's resolute chin touched the tip of his nose, and left again. He also said good night to him and wished him a sweet dream.
Ji Mao really fell asleep, and He Zhi couldn't sleep again.
He was very excited, but it was a pity that Ji Mao couldn't feel his touch, his kiss, or his hug.
He Zhi glanced at Ji Mao's face from the side, and felt a little regretful. He wished he could travel back to a few months ago, read the files again, wash away Ji Mao's memories and re-record them to make it more perfect.
If we change the way of meeting, the process of the game, and a better He Zhi, will the ending be better
If Ji Mao wants flowers, give him flowers, if he wants love, give him love, if he wants to be exposed to the wind and rain, if he wants to fall in love with He Zhi, then give him everything.
He Zhi raised his hand to poke Ji Mao's cheek, and slid down his plump lines, pressed Ji Mao's lips a few times with his fingers, and replaced his fingers with his own lips.
Anyway, even if he steals Ji Mao, he won't find out.