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Chapter 9 Wedding Invitation Street

——It’s like this area, once called a perfect place, but in the blink of an eye, the entire street is almost full of crows

The content of the broadcast is very simple, but the effect is shocking enough.

What happened to the memory loss caused by the mistakes in the process of "sleeping" and "waking up"?

What does it mean that you must accept brain stimulation or the entire "Minority NO.11" will be destroyed because of memory loss leading to loss of knowledge and skills?

The sweet and mechanical female voice is still mechanical: "... Regarding the risks of this experiment... all the details... have been sent to your work mailboxes, and you can collect and read them with your fingerprints within the scope of your work. There is no report within 24 hours Submitting an application is a tacit consent, please consider carefully, I wish you all peace, thank you!"

silence.

Still silent.

Among the first few people to come back to their senses, Yukimura Seiichi was the first to speak: "After reading the agreement—how about going to 'Lan' to sit down?"

A group of people huffed and occupied Mr. Atobe's private room.

"Okay," Yukimura, who was the initiator of the meeting, said with a smile, "I believe everyone will have some speculations in their hearts—" His meaningful eyes glanced at Sanada, Tezuka, Fuji, Shiraishi and other people.

"Some people have some information—" Looking at Qian Zhenzhi, Liu Lian, Er Guanchu and other people.

"Or, I already know something—" Atobe endured Echichi and the others.

"Then, let's choose one person and give an overview. Then everyone will add?"

The shattered jigsaw puzzles may be randomly scattered in every corner of the A to Z floors, but with such concerted efforts, there is probably a rough outline.

They are "Minority NO.11".

Or rather, deportees.

No.11 batches.

reason?There is no need to study it carefully, just looking at the title of this "minority" aircraft, it has already explained everything.

Their hometown deprived them of their shelter.

They weren't the only group, and they certainly wouldn't be the last.

From "No. 11" to "NO.[-]", and maybe "N" after that, the place called "hometown" is gradually crowding out people it doesn't like, don't need, and don't care about. Exile far away.

So far away, they can't go back.

Since then, they have become wanderers in space.

Spaceflight, they had a lot of problems.One of them is time.

Possibly, plus reproduction.

Other deportees may be able to survive the long time of space travel in this relay way from generation to generation, but on the "Minority NO.11", this is not an option.

So, they chose the way of medicine and biology.

Not a long-term solution, but they don't want to compromise.

Persevere until the moment when the world is enough to change.

The original contingency plan was to create various scenarios based on the reminders left by everyone, and slowly guide the return of memory.Because researchers believe that human memory will not be lost, but hidden in the latent layer, unwilling to wake up.As long as you find the right method, you can read it out smoothly.

However, things have changed.

They are about to dock with Minority One.

"Minority One", the earliest and most resolute group of humans left.

It is also the most paranoid group of human beings.

"The degree of hostility: unknown, but the probability is 51.17%; the danger: 89.23%; the probability that the weapon is more advanced than ours: 46.85%; the degree of civilization development..." Liu Lianer and Qian Zhenzhi reported a series of data incessantly , but the last two people added a sentence in unison: "Insufficient data, guessing accounts for 38.66%."

……

"Isn't it okay not to dock?" Eiji scratched his cheek with his fingers, "How far are we from them now? Is the speed enough? Can't we pretend we didn't see it?"

Oishi gently pressed Eiji's hand and held it, while thinking brokenly: "Actually, I think so too. Although it sounds like running away, we have enough reasons. Anyway, it is always too dangerous to forcibly stimulate memory recovery, isn't it?" I said it would be worse if I accidentally turned into a beast like Xiaojin, or even a vegetative state, oh, but they have already sent a docking signal, so they can’t reject it. If the technician’s memory is not restored, they can’t speed up—”

A group of people were struggling, and Dashi's skill seemed to be stronger.

Probably, without stimulation, he can recover on his own, right?

"Hmm," Atobe cleared his throat, "probably what Oishi said is about the same. In other words, this docking is imperative and dangerous, and there are many aspects to prepare for. Therefore, there are not enough Time has safely restored our memories and skills."

What needs to be prepared?

Everyone knows it.

Politicians with leadership skills.

A diplomat skilled in verbal confrontation and negotiation.

A lawyer who can guarantee that there are no loopholes and no flaws.

An officer who conducts command in a crisis situation.

A brave warrior who obeys orders and charges forward.

A scientist who is good at analyzing psychology and physiology and can conduct research in various disciplines.

……

No need, it is just the ordinary people like them now, who work every day and occasionally have a little love.

"Really, there is no other choice!" Fuji sighed.

"Don't get on the ground carelessly." Tezuka pushed his glasses with a serious expression, but the other hand that was shaking with Fuji tightened his grip.

"Never let up!" Genichiro Sanada added, looking at Yukimura with firm eyes, but worried.

Yukimura smiled slightly and comforted softly: "We have to believe in ourselves."

This is the emergency plan we made together before!

There will be no problem.

After all, we all have such, so important people around us.

And stay together for so, so long.

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