When the protagonist of an abused novel penetrates into a sweet essay

"After I got rid of the supervision of 'God', I started to have some frequent dreams." Zhong Quan said, "The ending of those dreams was not very good. The feeling is still there. That feeling is very uncomfortable, and even makes people feel anxious, angry and other negative emotions when they first wake up."

Zhong Quan sighed: "During that time, I even went to the psychological clinic frequently. My doctor told me that most of the dreams were related to real life. Maybe it was some kind of psychological trauma I encountered in my childhood. Although I don't remember it now, it still exists. In my subconscious."

Hao Le felt that this made some sense: "Then what does this have to do with your making this chip?"

"I think those dreams of mine may have something to do with the 'script'," Jong Kwon said, "My memory is very good, and I'm sure I didn't suffer any psychological trauma since I was a child, so these nightmares can only be related to the 'script'. I I suspect there is more than one 'script', so it will cause confusion in my dreams."

Jong Kwon still has something to say, that is, he has an intuition that he must completely get rid of the script.As for how to get rid of it completely, after careful consideration and exhaustion, he finally used the "real game" simulator to make the only chip.

He is very worried about the fact that the "script" controlled his entire youth, although it saved him a lot of detours, and even at a young age, it is difficult for his peers to catch up.But it is also real that he is "controlled".

Especially when he found out that he was living in a book called "The Real Game", his anger and anxiety almost reached the peak.

When making a "real game" simulator, all the real data in reality are referenced into the machine, which can completely simulate the real world and achieve the purpose of training players.

So what if his existence is the same as the virtual world in the simulator?The virtual world can be continuously upgraded and replaced. He almost immediately thought of it. If the script can also be continuously upgraded and replaced, then who is he?Where will it exist again?

This kind of anxiety made him unable to relax for a minute. After getting rid of the supervision, he immediately started to design the chip.In order to be able to "save life" at critical moments.

"Development based on a simulator?" Hao Le walked around the chip with a look of wonder, "What is its function?"

"It's very simple to say." Zhong Quan said, "After implanting in the brain, the external signal source is blocked, just like in the helmet of the simulator. Operations such as updating and upgrading the simulator need the player's approval, and the upgrade cannot be started without authorization. You can understand. To add a manual protection measure for you."

Hao Le didn't quite understand this, so he could only nod his head in confusion.

Zhong Quan took out the chip, and the small chip was less than half the size of the fingernail of his little finger. He held the chip carefully and said: "The only risk is that you don't know what the consequences will be after implantation. Although in the It has been simulated countless times in the simulator helmet, and it is sure that it can block external operations, but it is not necessarily possible to enter the brain."

Zhong Quan looked at Hao Le and said, "So I'll come first."

Hao Le looked at him a little nervously: "No, how can you say that the wind is the rain? What if this thing hurts the brain? You... wait, you have said so much, you have to give me a chance to digest it. wrong?"

Zhong Quan frowned: "We are running out of time."

Hao Le's heart skipped a beat. Ever since Zhong Quan saw his birthmark, he seemed to be extremely anxious. This nervousness also infected him, making him break out in a cold sweat.

Seeing that Hao Le looked at him silently, Zhong Quan explained, "My intuition tells me that this is our only chance."

"What intuition?"

"I don't know..." Zhong Quan frowned, but he just had this feeling. He planned to make Hao Le believe in him slowly, but now he couldn't wait for a moment, as if he would be completely helpless if he missed this opportunity.

"I'll install it first." Without waiting for Hao Le to persuade him, Zhong Quan said with determination, "There is an automatic operating table here, just wait for me for an hour."

"Wait!" Hao Le was taken aback, "Go to a regular hospital! This is a big deal!"

"The hospital will not agree to do this kind of operation, and if the news gets out, it may be against us." How could the hospital be willing to take the risk of implanting such a strange thing in the brain?

"This is what I set up a long time ago." Zhong Quan took Hao Le out of the basement and went to the vacant garage.

The garage has been improved a long time ago, and there is a small disinfection room before entering the garage.

There are all surgical devices in the garage, and they are all fully automated. Zhong Quan's body data has already been set in the computer background, and everything is ready.

Hao Le was dumbfounded: "If, if something happens..."

Hao Le clenched his fists: "No, I won't let you do this!"

Hao Le stood sideways in front of the garage door and stretched out his arms to block Zhong Quan. He felt fear in his heart, and this feeling was no stranger to him.

It was as if he had lost this person so many times that he couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhong Quan was too persistent, and he wasn't calm enough at the moment. Hao Le didn't know how to persuade him, his head was buzzing in desperation, and even his temples ached.

The two were in a stalemate when Hao Le's cell phone rang suddenly.

The caller was Xiao Shan who had exchanged contact information during lunch.

"I have something to say." Xiao Shan was panting, as if he had just climbed a mountain and was out of breath, "This matter is very important, tell me where you are!"

Hao Le glanced at Zhong Quan, he needed time to hold Zhong Quan, so he immediately told him the address.

Zhong Quan frowned and looked at him: "Who are you talking to?"

"It's Xiao Shan." Hao Le said, "He seems to be in a hurry, let's wait for him first. You should calm down first, okay?"

Zhong Quan's chest was rising and falling, and sweat was coming out of his forehead. Hao Le helped him back to the living room, and he could feel the muscles of Zhong Quan's whole body tense—this person seemed to be showing a little stress disorder, and Hao Le felt uneasy. He helped him sit on the sofa and poured hot milk for him. The aroma of warm milk calmed down his emotions.

Zhong Quan downed the milk in one gulp, fell back on the sofa and let out a long breath.He put the chip into his inner pocket, and then turned his head to look at Hao Le.

Hao Le stared at him nervously, the worry that could not be hidden in his black and white eyes.Zhong Quan's violently beating heart finally stabilized slowly. He stretched out his hand. Hao Le hesitated for a moment, but put his hand into the wide palm.

Zhong Quanhui held him and exerted a little force, feeling the real sense of being alive.

"In these years, I sometimes feel like I'm living in a dream." Zhong Quan said in a low voice, "I didn't feel real until I saw you and met you."

Hao Le pursed his lower lip and said, "Actually, I sometimes have strange feelings."

Zhong Quan raised his eyebrows.

Hao Le is not used to talking about personal matters with others, so he hesitated for a while before saying: "When reading books, when writing papers, when going to school to give lectures, I occasionally feel a little lonely."

Zhong Quan laughed: "Lonely as a single dog?"

Hao Le's embarrassment disappeared in an instant, and he slapped the clock with the pillow in a funny way, and then his tone became more natural: "I just think there should be someone by my side, and it should be a very familiar person. I don't know who I'm waiting for."

Zhong Quan's smile slowly converged, turning into an extremely gentle expression.

He sat up straight and approached Hao Le: "I will feel this way too."

Hao Le saw Zhong Quan's face approaching, his ears turned red, and his fingers subconsciously grasped the edge of the sofa.

The joints were slightly white, and there seemed to be more pink bubbles in the air. Hao Le heard the sound of his heart beating faster again, and he swallowed nervously, which made Zhong Quan who was close to him laugh softly.

"Look at me." Zhong Quan paused and said, "Lele."

Hao Le's pupils trembled, and he raised his eyes involuntarily. The black shadow covered him, and the soft touch rested on his lips.

Zhong Quan's lips were slightly cold, neither of them moved when they stuck together, Hao Le was still distracted thinking: This scene must be funny.

Hao Le felt that he was too absurd. He met someone who had been dating for less than 24 hours, and then came to the other person's house unprepared, and then...kissed?

Hao Le realized it later, and his whole face turned red.

There was no movement on Zhong Quan's lips. He wanted to step back in embarrassment, but this movement seemed to press some switch on Zhong Quan.The tall man suddenly put his arms around his waist, and pressed the back of his head with one hand to refuse his escape.

"Well!"

The moment Hao Le exclaimed, the nimble tip of his tongue squeezed into his lips and teeth, and Zhong Quan's aura swept over all senses domineeringly. After Hao Le was stunned, his body became excited uncontrollably.

He seemed to have been waiting for this kiss for a long time.

The moment they got it, both of them couldn't help but groaned.

The enthusiasm was so suddenly ignited, Hao Le was pressed into the sofa, and when he came back to his senses, the man's hand had already penetrated into his clothes, caressing the delicate skin, bringing an indescribable joy- feel.

Hao Le was a little ashamed - he felt that he was very conservative and shouldn't be so sensitive and excited.

But the feeling in my heart was irresistible, and every cell in my body seemed to be cheering enthusiastically.

He couldn't help but raised his arms to hug Zhong Quan, not willing to push him away at all.

The two were inseparable when the doorbell rang.

Zhong Quan lightly bit the tip of Hao Le's tongue, and reluctantly withdrew. Seeing Hao Le's red eyes, he couldn't help chasing and kissing him again, and licked his swollen lips. After pulling up his clothes, he put his coat on Hao Le.

Hao Le bowed slightly in embarrassment, took several deep breaths, and when he looked up, Xiao Shan had already run in.

"I have something to say, it's very important, it's related to the three of us...to be precise, Zhan Nan is related to the four of us!"

Xiao Shan's chest heaved violently, panting heavily, "We are actually living in a book!"