A small figure appeared in the central community of Tianyuan.com. If anyone saw this scene, they would be suspicious, because this is a restricted area for adults, and only judging from the body, that person looks like an undeveloped person. The young state, not to mention his current position, is the core building that only the top administrator of Tianyuan Network is allowed to enter and exit—Xuyuan.
He walked all the way to the entrance of the control center, and the most heavily guarded building in the network did not give him any obstacles.
Standing in front of the last iris scanner, his smoky gray eyes once again confirmed his status as a baby. The scanning line swept across the glass body at a constant speed, and a beeping sound was heard.
"The person being detected cannot be identified, please leave within 30 seconds, otherwise an alarm will be triggered," the artificial intelligence voice prompts.
"Trouble," the man complained in a low voice, brought up the control panel with a password, and manually entered a string of passwords.
"Identity confirmed, the channel has been opened, do you want to bind a new iris?"
"confirm."
"Please choose to overwrite or save as."
"Cover," he ordered lightly, "the previous body is already dead, what's the use of keeping it?"
The mysterious young state came all the way to the top floor of Xuyuan. The lights in the room were not turned on, and it was deserted. It seemed that no one had visited for a long time.
He maneuvered around obstacles on the ground in the dark and lay down on a comfortable reclining chair.
"Moon Shadow," he called as he lay down.
The square lamps on the surrounding walls gradually light up one or two, until the whole wall lights up, and the walls are cut into squares by these side-by-side lamp bodies.
"You're back," a voice waved on the wall.
"I'm back," the person on the reclining chair replied with a smile without opening his eyes.
"You slept really long this time."
"Do you miss me?" he said lightly.
"Yes," Moon Shadow replied succinctly, and at the same time, several fibrous rays of light spread from the wall, softly covering his forehead like tentacles, "You have too many names, I don't know what to do. What should I call you?"
"Xinglou," his voice was sweet, and the two words were particularly pleasant to read, "I quite like the name this time."
"Okay, Xinglou," Yue Yingying accepted the name reluctantly, "your previous lives were too short, I hope this life can last longer."
"I think so too," Xinglou agreed with him. "It's too much time consuming to always sleep like this."
The glowing silk thread penetrated into his brain through the temple, "You have backed up all your memories on the Internet in the form of data, and you will wake up as long as you connect to it. But in order to prevent the one-time reception of information It will cause the brain to be overloaded. The memory you acquired before is only the core part, and now, I will implant the remaining fragments into you, which may cause a little pain."
Xinglou snorted and said that he didn't care, "You didn't secretly tamper with my memory while I was sleeping, did you?"
"Heh," Moon Shadow smiled lowly, "who knows?"
A wave of light poured into his brain instantly along the connection, and Xinglou's expression tensed for a moment, but quickly restrained it.
"Okay," the fiber bundles retreated from his head, "you can continue your great business."
"It's our great cause," Xinglou corrected.
The reclining chair automatically rises, and the star tower is now half lying and half sitting.
"How do you plan to solve the adulthood problem in this life, or do you just grab someone to spend the awakening period?"
"Never mind," Xinglou didn't care, "A deed is just a tool for growth anyway."
"You're the most ruthless person I've ever met," Moon Shadow whispered, "but this is our ideal work."
Xinglou did not object to the word "work". He stretched out his index finger, and the tentacles automatically went up. The lingering movements were full of ambiguity.
He put his index finger to his lips and rubbed it obsessively, "What if I said that the person I want in this life is you?"
"Then I'm afraid you have to work harder," Yue Ying laughed softly again, "I'm also looking forward to meeting you with my real body."
The signal light on the wall flashed twice, "There is an old friend who wants to see you."
The tentacles pulled away from his fingers and retreated back to the wall, like never before.
Xinglou issued access permission, and a dignified, sturdy person appeared in the room.
"haven't seen you for a long time… "
"Long time no see, Lord Tai Yin," Xinglou hurriedly said, "My current name is Xinglou."
"Xinglou," Tai Yin repeated, "it sounds better than the last one."
"Thank you for the compliment," Xinglou smiled. "During my absence, you have worked hard for everything."
"You saved my life and provided conditions for my research to continue. I have always had a clear sense of enmity."
"Then I will definitely try not to do anything against you," Xinglou smiled and rolled his eyes, "Is Shangjue okay?"
"same as usual."
Xinglou shrugged, as if this was not good news.
"Where have you been assigned this time?" Tai Yin asked.
"Bikong."
"Bikong?"
"What, you know? Oh, I remembered. Your proud disciple is now working as a school doctor in Bikong. I saw her not long ago today, and she is still so queenly."
"I'm not referring to her. While you were sleeping, we developed a new member who is currently studying in Bikong."
"So coincidental?" Xinglou turned to the side, "Yueying didn't mention it to me."
"I haven't had time to say it yet," the waveform of the sound on the wall vibrated.
"He is a severe internet addict. He must be online now. Should he be brought in?"
"Okay, let me meet my senior... or senior?"
It doesn't take too much effort to explain, the image of the pillowed crane has already appeared in front of him.
"It turned out to be a senior, it's a pleasure to meet," Xinglou greeted the other party happily.
"Just call me Pillow Crane. You are the legendary developer of Tianyuan.com? I've admired it for a long time."
"It's not just the first generation," Tai Yin added. "The second and third generations are all him. The fourth generation doesn't know what bloody storms should be caused. Maybe the Internet will completely replace reality."
"Don't say that," Xinglou was helpless, "Can't I be a low-key ordinary person in this life?"
"You are not the kind of person who is willing to be ordinary, you have this written on your face."
"It's not a mortal who can think of using the Internet to store memories of past lives," the pillow crane said with a smile.
"Don't dare, I'm a first-year freshman at Bikong Academy, Xinglou, and I'll ask Senior Pillow Crane to take care of me in the future."
Xinglou paused and then said, "Some people gather for a common purpose, and some gather for a common interest, but our group is different, everyone has their own goals, and we communicate with each other. Everyone takes what they need. May I ask Senior Naked Crane, why did you join us?"
"As you can see, I'm a twenty-two-year-old baby."
Xinglou raised his eyebrows, "The 22-year-old baby is still in Bikong without further education? That's quite rare."
"Not only that, but I'm an opponent of rites of passage, delusional to find a way to grow up without rites of passage."
"It does sound like a delusion... What if you can't find it?"
"Then keep the status quo."
"Even if you are a baby, you will die one day. Do you know the consequences of dying before the coming-of-age ceremony?"
"Yes, but I won't give in to it."
Xinglou clapped his hands, "Everyone in our group has delusions in their hearts. If these delusions can be realized one day, even if only one is realized, Tiansu will usher in an earth-shaking new pattern." He fixed his eyes on the pillow. On the crane, "Welcome to join the delusional group."
"Thank you."
"Speaking of delusions," Xinglou turned to Tai Yin, "I wonder how your delusions about dissolving the original blood contract have progressed?"
"Zero progress."
Xinglou was slightly surprised, "I have slept for nearly 20 years. You haven't done anything in these 20 years, have you?"
"No, just for me, there are only two outcomes of the trial, success and failure. No success means no progress."
"Okay," Xinglou accepted what he said, "then I wish the adults to achieve zero breakthrough as soon as possible, and I hope that the next time I see Shang Jue, he will not scratch me again."
"Then I guess, the research progress on my side is also zero." This time, it was Yue Ying who was talking. He was dancing on the wall, and there were his unwilling shadows in all directions.
"I have found a way to wake Moon Shadow."
"Oh?" Yueying and Xinglou said in unison.
"His body was frozen by a very advanced medical method, and the only way to get warmer is to inject fresh blood."
"What's the difficulty?" Xinglou answered without hesitation, "I can give him a blood transfusion."
"The difficulty is that you have to find the right blood type. Not everyone's blood will be accepted by him, and once the wrong blood sample is injected, the worst case will lead to internal combustion of blood vessels and organ failure. No matter how advanced the medical technology is, it is powerless to return to the sky, and it is speculated that there is only one blood type that meets the standard all day long.”
"It's a fragile race," Xinglou sighed softly, "The only blood match in the whole day is like finding a needle in a haystack."
"We resorted to a little trick," Naked Crane continued, "in the name of the CDC, a blood collection order was issued to all Tiansu people, and a large number of samples have already been sent to the Jiaying, as long as this People are not in a sleeping period now, I believe that over time, they will be able to find the right blood type."
"I saw the blood station of the CDC in Bikong," Xinglou stood up from the reclining chair, "I'm still wondering when Tiansu people will also get infectious diseases. It turns out that you guys did it."
He walked over to the wall, stretched out his palm, and pressed it against the cold wall, "But I must admit, it was a good job."
The beam of light flowed round and round the contours of his palm, and there was an electric swishing sound, as if to echo his touch.
Xinglou said softly, "It seems that we will meet soon."
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"I won't fight, I won't fight," said the Nth classmate who was defeated and waved to Ling Xiao, "I can't beat you even if I fight."
Ling Xiao dejectedly retreated to the sidelines, wasn't it just a melee class practice, not to mention that he didn't fully use his strength.
Looking at Ping Zong and Lan Sheng on the other side, it is obvious that Lan Sheng has the upper hand, but Ping Zong always has a lot of room to play in every move. Lan Sheng seems to be attacking, but in fact, the rhythm has always been controlled by the opponent, making the battle between the two people look more like a guiding game.
Ling Xiao watched boredly after the fight between the two, and also came off to rest.
"Why don't you go up to practice?" Ping Zong asked.
"You practice with me?" Ling Xiao asked back.
Pingzong glanced at Lan Sheng and smiled without saying a word.
"Don't bully our family Pingzong, you want me to accompany you to practice," Lan Sheng stood up for Pingzong.
"You don't want to accompany me, but I don't want you to accompany me," Ling Xiao said deliberately in a contemptuous tone.
"Go away," Lan Sheng scolded him with a smile and punched him. "I heard that you fought with the seniors yesterday?"
"Ah, Pingzong has a big mouth," Ling Xiao admitted indirectly.
"For what?"
Ling Xiao was annoyed when he thought of what happened later, "I don't want to talk about it."
"How's their level?"
"But so."
"Aren't you embarrassed again?" Lan Sheng compares his chin, "Why don't you go to him, he will be enough to be your opponent, right?"
Lan Sheng was referring to Ying Feng who was training alone on the sidelines. His opponent at the moment was a robot for close-up training. This robot could automatically adjust its combat capabilities according to the opponent's strength. I saw Ying Feng slashed the robot's neck with a hand blade. If this was an ordinary person, he would have fallen, but the robot was not affected at all, and punched Ying Feng's abdomen.
Just when Ling Xiao thought that Ying Feng would take this punch alive, the opponent suddenly turned around and took the roundabout kick, not only avoiding the robot's attack, but also giving the opponent a heavy blow. When the kick hit, Ying Feng quickly flew up and took the three-legged, abruptly kicked out a metal robot, paralyzed on the spot.
Ling Xiao, who loves fighting, saw this scene and felt his blood boiled and his hands and feet were itchy. Ying Feng solved the robot, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the uninvited guest who came to challenge.
"Hey," Ling Xiao raised his chin at him, "Let's practice?"
His eyes were filled with excitement, and he couldn't hide it even if he tried to cover it up. Ying Feng and the robot were just getting bored, so Ling Xiao took the initiative to send it to the door, and there was no reason not to pick it up.
He thought for a while, "Are you full? I don't want to bully a hungry one."
"It's not necessarily who bullies who," Ling Xiao said confidently, "By the way, I prefer banana flavors to strawberries."