Black Moonlight's vest fell again

What does it feel like to be lucky?
Rong Zhi was stunned.

Her eyes instantly became blurred with mist, and she watched the line of words flicker a few times on the dimly lit display screen.

"Rong Zhi, don't cry."

It was as if Jiang Yun was shaking her gently.

"En." Rong Zhi choked up, unable to say anything else.

She wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, but the tears flowed uncontrollably.

Complicated joy washed over her chest.

"This is the way you found to save me?" A line of words floated out.

"We made it."

"Yes." Rong Zhi wiped her eyes and typed quickly on the keyboard:

"Although my computer is half old, the third brother specially customized it for me from the organization, the most cutting-edge computer."

"So there is no brand on the outside."

"I have experienced the opening of the turbulent flow of time and space, and I have a premonition of the opening of the turbulent flow of time and space today."

"There is no time passing in the turbulence of time and space. I can use this to protect your consciousness."

"I had a bold idea."

"Maybe... you can try to use my computer to convert your consciousness into data during the stagnant time and save it."

The computer flickered and seemed to be laughing.

Jiang Yun said: "This feeling is very strange, as if I am in the universe of data."

Rong Zhi told him: "As a data consciousness, I was imprisoned in the data pool for hundreds of years...the universe of data has more dimensions, which are areas that have never been explored before."

"We have a silver lining."

The computer flickered again.

"I want to live." He said solemnly.

Rong Zhi looked at the half-worn silver-gray computer in front of him, the four corners of the computer were worn out.

Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary unlicensed computer was actually the most cutting-edge technology on the ancient earth?

"Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary computer turned out to be the most cutting-edge technology on the ancient earth!" An old voice sounded vaguely.

Rong Zhi was shocked!
"Student, you really have a back hand... It's really good to hide it!" The old voice said again inarticulately!
Rong Zhi followed the source of the sound, inspected several times, and saw Academician Cao's old head biting under the shoulder strap of his schoolbag.

Seeing Rong Zhi's gaze, the old man raised his eyelids, rolled up his black eyes, and looked at Rong Zhi.

The old teeth were still biting the shoulder strap of the schoolbag tightly, and the saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth, wetting the edge of the shoulder strap.His lips moved, and he said vaguely:
"I know your secret now."

Rong Zhi's heart that was beating wildly gradually calmed down.She held her breath: "What do you know? Tell me and listen."

"You are not from this era." Academician Cao bit his shoulder strap and said, "You have come from the future through the turbulence of time and space."

Rong Zhi laughed: "Teacher, you read too many time-traveling novels."

Academician Cao also laughed.

"Don't you think that if you blow up the plane, your Pangu plan will be safe?"

Rong Zhi's eyes suddenly widened!
At this moment, Academician Cao had insight into Rong Zhi's wavering, he chuckled:

"Student, I'm a small academician, do you think I'm really capable of setting up such a big game?"

"Don't you think that the soldiers who came to encircle and suppress this time... can't keep up in terms of equipment or speed? Otherwise, why would they fight so hard?"

"These doubts, have you never thought about them, or..."

"You don't want to think about it?"

Rong Zhi stared at the old man's old head.half an hour.

She reached out and put the old man's head in front of her.

She said calmly: "Time and space are turbulent, and you are close to death. Now you only have me."

"I'm dead, and you will never be able to get out. If I go out, you leave the chaotic flow of time and space. This head will die quickly without the nutrient solution."

"You want me to take your consciousness out. I can help you, and only I can help you."

"So, why don't you tell me everything you know."

Academician Cao looked around on Rong Zhi, and then grinned.

There was also a huge tumor on the old man's face, which made his smile a little weird.

"What do you need me to tell you?"

"Don't you already know it in your heart?"

Rong Zhi said in a deep voice: "Tonight's big cleaning in the capital is not clean, is it?"

The old man laughed.

"Naive." Tears welled up in the corner of his eyes, and he sighed, "Hey in the world, it's all for profit, and everything in the world is for profit. Students, you also have a technology company, and you know that super artificial intelligence Intelligence is such a lucrative business..."

"The birth of super artificial intelligence is enough to change the times, change people's consumption habits, and build a new type of business empire."

"Do you think there are really people who won't be moved by such interests?"

Rong Zhi's eyes were gloomy.

"Who is it?" Her voice was cold.

"Remember, when you participated in the artificial intelligence competition, those people who disappeared in front of the TV?"

remember.

Grandpa Jiang, Principal Qiao, and many others.

"Which hand pulls them out from the front of the people is whoever it is." The old man said.

There was no surprise on Rong Zhi's face.

"After all, it's nothing more than politics." The girl sighed softly, "Politics, interests, and the participation of various countries... Everything can be exchanged, including human life; everything can be sold, including the blood of the people below."

The old man's eyelids were lifted, and he looked at Rong Zhi with old and cloudy eyes.

"You can't stop anything." He said, "The computer containing my overall consciousness has long been transported away by your own people without anyone noticing. If I'm not wrong..."

"Soon, I will be Pangu."

The computer behind Rong Zhi flickered violently.Rong Zhi stretched out her hand to gently comfort her.

"If so," she said, "you don't need to waste your time talking to me about that."

The girl's eyes are bright, and she sees everything.

She asked the question again.

"Why do you think they won't betray you?"

Academician Cao's expression changed.

"You talk about politics with me, and I talk about politics with you," the girl said indifferently. "Politics is human nature. If you are human, you will betray."

"How does it feel to be betrayed? Teacher." The girl said word by word.

Her voice was clear, without sarcasm, only strong sadness.

"You're talking nonsense! Not at all! I..."

"The people who used you betrayed you." Rong Zhi looked into his eyes and decisively interrupted the old man's angry roar, "Damn political animals, they copied your consciousness and then kicked you aside, no ?"

"The thing that was blown up on the plane is the source of your consciousness." Rong Zhi hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, "I gave you two options, your consciousness can be connected in the head and the instrument... That's why you Take your consciousness back into your skull."

"The copied you, is it still you?"

"Especially... is it your consciousness that was copied?"

"Academician Cao, do you know why I have been opposing your consciousness coding? It's because the coding is too easy to copy."

"How can you guarantee that the copied you and your thoughts are the same?"

Academician Cao was speechless.

There was a gurgling sound from his cut throat by Qiqi.