AB crash

"...Let me ask you another question, are you me?" I lay on the bed, chatting with the person in my head.

Hearing what I said, the man suddenly snorted coldly, "Of course I'm not you."

Forcibly ignoring his beating tone, he took a deep breath, "Then what's your name?"

"...I can't tell you that either."

"If I know, it also affects me?" I was surprised that I could talk to him so calmly.

He didn't speak, probably expressing his acquiescence.

"Then maybe you can't tell me when you can get out of my body." I continued to ask.

"Don't make it seem like you dislike me, I don't want to stay in your body yet!" His temper is not very good, and he seems to explode after saying a few words.

"Grass, pay attention to your attitude, I have been hurt so badly by you, and you still have this virtue." As for him, I also expressed my disgust for him mercilessly.

"If you talk about it again, I'll run to the mirror and masturbate for you." His voice seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

"I cnm!"

"By the way," halfway through, I thought of Dennis again, "Dennis, as a dorm roommate with me, will also be asked to make a statement."

He never answered me again.

Cut, I was disdainful for a while, but I couldn't fall asleep anyway, so I said, "It would be nice if you could prove that it wasn't me who stole the chip, but you."

"...It's useless even if you prove it." He was silent for a while, and finally spoke again, "You will still be exiled."

"...Where did you put the stolen things?" I asked the question again.

"I can't tell you," he said, "I'll tell you after you recover your memory."

"Then tell me, how can I go out and get my memory chip now?" Even if I can get the memory chip now, I still need the optical brain to cooperate with the driver to load the data into the brain.

"I have a way," he said.

"You don't want to escape from prison, do you?" I looked around, thinking that the empire's prisons are relatively well-equipped. There is a surveillance camera above my head, and everyone outside can clearly see my every move.

"That's the only way," he said.

"You're talking nonsense!" I suspect that this kid's head is showing off.

"I know this method from your previous memory, but I need the cooperation of people outside."

"Then don't think about it, it's impossible." I will never ask Eli to help, and I think that at this time, only Eli can help me.

"Please Dennis, he will help you." His words made me stagnate.

"Impossible, I can't drag Dennis into the water."

He clicked his tongue disdainfully, "Don't be naive, there is no way to have both in this world, you don't want Eli to help you, and you don't want to involve Dennis, then how do you complete your mission, if you are exiled to a border planet, It will take at least another ten years to find a way to come back here!"

"I don't care! What kind of shit memory is not important at all, without you! I will live well... I can live well without those memories!" Although I feel that when I say this sentence , my heart was condemned.

"No!" My body suddenly began to lose my control, he manipulated me, and shouted loudly with my voice: "You can't ignore your companion, your mission...you can't ignore me...you can't do this Selfish!"

I suddenly wanted to sneer, "When you ask others to be unselfish, have you ever thought that you are also selfish?"

"...Ke Yao, remember my words, after you recover your memory, you will feel ashamed of your current thoughts, and you will think you are a coward!" His suppressed anger was like a volcano brewing magma, and he planned to keep erupted.

"Inside! What are you yelling at!" The supervisor's voice came in from the outside, ending my conversation with him. That night, I couldn't sleep for a long time, but I didn't talk to the "him" in my body again.

Early the next morning, I was woken up by another news of visiting the prison. I heard Dennis’s voice from a distance. He was coming. I was about to spread my body and get up, but my body turned over and reached the ground out of my control. .

I got up and put on my shoes, but this was not my own consciousness, "Ke Yao, you can't destroy the plan, you can't bear it, you don't want to, then I will do these things." I heard myself talking sound.

I scolded him repeatedly in my head, telling him to stop messing around, until he opened the door, and I saw Dennis with a tired face.

"Ke Yao, what's going on..." Dennis walked in front of me, "I told you about your sleepwalking, but they didn't believe it, and they said I was covering up, so they wanted to arrest me."

As he spoke, his voice froze for a moment, and then choked out: "...you will be exiled."

"I'm trying to find a way, but there's no evidence to prove that I didn't do it." It can be seen that the man understands me well, and his tone of voice is similar to mine at this time.

"Dennis..." He suddenly pulled Dennis back, and leaned against the corner of the wall. At this moment, I noticed that at this angle, it was difficult for the monitors on both sides to see what "I" and Dennis were doing.

"I need your help..." I heard myself say, "Don't worry, I won't get you involved."

Dennis was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Say it."

"Let's exchange our optical brains." When I heard "I", I couldn't help being startled, "Get out! Don't be joking! This optical brain doesn't have many functions anymore! Dennis won't agree Yes!" I told him consciously.

Of course that "I" didn't answer, but just looked at Dennis quietly. Dennis lowered his eyes, hesitated for a while, then took a deep breath, looked into my eyes and asked, "How many days?"

"Up to three days." I heard myself say: "Now my optical brain can only transfer money to buy things, and other functions have been frozen, you have to think about it."

Dennis didn't hesitate for too long, just sighed, "Okay, I believe you...I'll get it on the morning of the fourth day...Ke Yao, don't do anything wrong."

Because standing in this position, the process of our optical brain exchange should not have been photographed, and after returning to the cell, I was in a trance.

Everyone living in this era knows how important an optical brain is. I knew that Dennis would probably help me, but I didn't expect him to make such a decisive decision.

Yes, that's because he believed in me, but what I did made me feel sorry for him.

"I've got everything, I still have to do what needs to be done." The man's voice sounded in my head.

"Don't act like it's none of your business!" I was blaming him, I knew it wasn't right, but I couldn't help it, "I hope what you're doing doesn't hurt Dennis." I said to him .

He clicked his tongue, noncommittal.

Right now, I'm resentful of his innocence, but deep down I know I can barely escape his plans, I'm powerless, and at the same time realize I'm really useless, and have always been, yes I have objections to other people's arrangement, but I can't change it, and I can't find a better way to solve it. Maybe it's true as he said, I'm a coward.

I seldom analyze myself in such a serious way, but the more I do, the more I feel that I have really accomplished nothing, and I want to become stronger and more capable.

I understand that maybe after I recover my memory, I will regain what I don't have at this time, but this "Ke Yao" at this moment will also disappear after I recover my memory.

He manipulated my body and shrank to the dead corner of the surveillance in the prison, that is, directly below the surveillance (because the surveillance in the prison is relatively old, it has not achieved a true 360-degree no dead angle).

"I" turned on Dennis's optical brain and began to type some letters that I can't understand now.

Later, the Optical Brain page was redirected to an online trading platform. I noticed that the user name displayed on the Optical Brain (the Optical Brain must have a real name system) was no longer Dennis, but another person’s name.

Do you use your own optical brain to log in to other people's accounts?I had heard of this technique before, and knew that it was a trick only played by advanced hackers. I was secretly surprised, "Who owns this account?" I asked him in my head.

"The supervisor outside." He said.

"You want to use his account to buy things?" I asked.

"Ah."

Although he can explain, I probably know that even if I buy these things, I don't know how to use them. He must be the one who uses them in the end, so I don't bother to talk nonsense.

But I found that these things don't seem to be "open and aboveboard". This website, in layman's terms, should exist for the sale of criminal equipment.

How did he know about this kind of website?

After he finished shopping, I regained the sovereignty over my body, lay on the bed, and asked him, "How did you do that?"

"I used to know it before. By the way, I didn't know it in your previous memory." Hearing what he said, he felt very proud.

"You fully know my previous memory?" I was a little surprised.

"You can put it this way." His voice was a little lazy. "Sometimes I'm bored. Just look at your previous memories and look at it from the perspective of a bystander. It's quite fun."

"You said I lost my memory, but why can you see my memory?" I found a doubt.

He was silent for a while, and then told me: "You deleted the memory after I entered your brain. I can see your memory before it is deleted, so your memory is stored in my mind. But on the other hand, even before you delete the memory, you can't see the contents of my brain."

I groaned, and then discussed other topics with him. Although I didn't like him very much, fortunately, his presence made the cell where I was alone not so dead.

He said that in these years, he has actually used my body many times secretly. During the time he used my body, he used my previous memory to learn many things with his optical brain. This time he bought things is an example.

Before his purchases arrived, I had two more visitors—Eli and Kafir.

They came at different times, in the morning and afternoon.

The morning when I saw Eli again, I found that his face was a lot haggard, and his lips were covered with stubble. He stood quietly in the center of the visiting room, when my eyes met his pupils. At that time, my heart trembled violently.

"Eli." Even though I tried my best to appear calm, my voice was still a little trembling. I walked in front of him, and the next moment I was greeted with a strong hug.

His breath hit my ear, it was so hot, I actually felt my heart beat faster, damn it, I can't remember the last time this thing beat so violently.

I was in a bad situation, and so was he.

"I took you for the examination that day, and I took it to Professor M for analysis. The result has come out. I know what's going on in your brain." His voice was very low, and the emotion hidden in my eyes made me I feel ashamed.

No one has ever looked at me like this, and I, in front of his affection, looked dirty and unbearable.

"If you can prove that 'he' did it, and bring him up, you'll get less punishment," Eli said, "but find out why he's in your head... as long as you have a little ally You will still be exiled...but I can help you get a new household registration. As for your lost memories, after you go back, I can find someone to restore them..."

I listened to every word that came out of his mouth, and felt that these words had become shackles, imprisoned on me, making me unable to move, and the weight of these chains was so oppressive that I couldn't breathe.

I wanted to go forward and hug him, thank him, thank him for everything he had done for me, but soon realized that my position was completely different from that of the person in front of me.

I have gradually begun to understand where I stand, and what kind of mission I have on my shoulders. Although these are still unclear in my mind, I know...

"Eli, don't be like this..." I raised my head and forced myself to look into his eyes, "Stop looking into it..." The truth, what is it?I don't want to know, but in my subconscious mind, I know what I should do.

A voice in my heart told me that your mission here is to steal. The position of coming here is opposite to the empire and Eli.

I should be glad that Eli didn't know that the piece the police took was my memory chip. I was afraid that he would hate me if he knew the truth.

When he knows the truth, he will feel worthless for the ignorant and affectionate self he is now. I can't imagine how he will look at me at that time.

"I'll find a way, Eli." I faced him, staring at his face in a daze, hearing myself lying like this. "My friends are already working on this, they will help me, they know more than you, I will be out of jail soon, and when I get back, I will tell you everything... I see you haven't slept for a long time, go back and rest, don't worry, I've already done it."

I was afraid that he would not believe my words, so I stared closely at his eyes, and when he frowned, my heart was stirred together.

"Hey man, don't question my abilities." I smiled and believed my lie, which was perfect.

"Ke Yao, do you like me?"

His questions came unexpectedly every time.

I froze for a moment, then I couldn't help but step forward and hugged him, "I like you, Eli, so, trust me."

His voice was close to my ear, but it was so far away: "Ke Yao..."

The author has something to say:

Hey, the author is really not strong enough, I feel that he didn't express Ke Yao's mood (:3_ヽ)_, he has now begun to realize that his and Eli's positions run counter to each other, and his subconscious has begun to recover Yes, hey, sad.