[Quick Transmigration] A report on the adaptation of an AI to society

You look at the yacht in front of you and raise your eyebrows: "'Mercedes on the water', the silver arrow on the sea, but now you want to drive it in a river? God, what a wicked bourgeoisie." Black Sparrow said Blink innocently: "No, honey, I'm a communist, and there is no class conflict between us." "I won't be surprised if you drive a Batmobile someday." You say, stop talking nonsense and go straight Jump into the cockpit.

Even if the luxury yacht bends down in a river, it is full of momentum. According to the aria-like narration of Black Sparrow, he wants to show you his long-hidden secrets—of course you don’t think there is anything better than “I’m actually the pervert you’ve been hunting for.” There are even more amazing secrets about "Killer", and then Black Sparrow stepped off the plane and invited you to a haunted house for a day trip.

You have heard of this haunted house. It is the place where a tragedy happened more than ten years ago. It is said that someone saw wandering undead here with their own eyes. Over time, it was rumored that it was the entrance to hell or the resting place of vampires. Some people believe it, so many curious tourists come here to explore every year, but of course none of them really found anything.You don't know what this bastard is planning behind his back, maybe he wants to use supernatural powers to give you a bad blow?Or use the drawbridge effect to make you die for him?You inquired all the way around, but Hei Que insisted on not saying anything, God knows how much you miss his chatter now.

The roar of the engine covered the little tune that the black sparrow was humming casually, and the yacht was like a noisy sharp knife piercing through the soft silk bursting with neon colors.You are a little drowsy, your body sinks in the seat and your eyes are closed, when suddenly the fuzzy voice of the black sparrow becomes clear, and you can tell that he is humming "Don't Cry" by Guns N' Roses, which you have heard before Countless classics, you unconsciously repeat the hoarse voice in your memory:

Talk to me softly, There's something in your eyes;

Tell me tenderly, love, I have read the strangeness in your eyes;

Don'thang your head insorrow, And please don't cry;

Let me wipe the tears from your face, dear, don't be sad;

I know how you feel inside I've, I've been enthere before;

I understand how you feel now I've been through it too;

Somethin' schangin' inside you baby, Anddon' t you know

Your heart has changed, don't you realize

Don't you cry tonight, I still love you;

Don't cry for me baby I still love you;

Don't you cry tonight, Don't you cry tonight;

Please don't cry tonight, my love;

There'sahe□□enaboveyoubaby, Anddon't you cry tonight;

The holy light still illuminates you, please don't be sad for me;

Givemeawhisper, Andgivemeasigh;

Whisper to me, my love, I hear your sighs;

Givemeakissbeforeyoutellmegoodbye;

Can you give me one last kiss on this occasion of parting;

Don't take its so hard now, And please don't take its so bad;

I know it's hard for you, but please don't wallow in sorrow;

I'll still be thinking of you, And the times we had...baby;

The time we were together will forever be in my heart baby;

And don't you crytonight, Don't you crytonght;

Don't cry for me love, please don't cry for me;

There'sahe□□enaboveyoubabyAnddon'tyou crytonight;

That holy light still illuminates you, my dear, please don't be sad for me;

And please remember, That Ineverlied;

I hope you don't forget that I never lie to you;

And please remember, How Ifeltinsidenohoney;

I hope you don't forget my sadness at this moment;

You gotta make your own way, But you'll be alright now sugar;

Everything will fade away in your mind, just let it be;

You'll feel beeter tomorrow, Come the morning light now baby;

Tomorrow you will be as bright as the morning light that breaks;

And don't you crytonight, Andon't you crytonight;

Don't cry for me love, please don't cry for me.

"Fengmian, we're here." Heique pulls the yacht to shore, you wake up from a light sleep, follow him off the boat and walk to the legendary haunted house.

Finding haunted houses is a breeze - the whole street is lit with artificial lights, and the one dark one that reminds you of Senator Robinson's house - is equally dead.

You see a nameplate on the red leather mailbox at the gate, but the corrosion is so bad that the original lettering is no longer legible.Black Sparrow pushed open the iron gate—the matching padlock has disappeared, probably some timid supernatural lover took it back and used it as his own window display, you feel the loose rust on the surface of the iron fence falling lightly on your body , like a layer of soft spider web.The haunted house is actually a chic English-style building with a vast courtyard, and you can still see the original exquisite layout. You can also vaguely see the broken plaster statue of the elf in the overgrown weeds, and the water pipes used for watering, like A limp snake.

The waist-high weeds have confused the original road and the lawn, so you have to turn on the flashlight, find the gate of the building and walk directly there, the black sparrow followed your footsteps silently.Two seals and a notice were randomly pasted on the gate, warning visitors not to trespass into the private house in an official tone or they will bear the consequences.What are the consequences?Does being dragged to hell by the devil count?You try to laugh, but find that the corners of your mouth are stiff as frozen meat.

You tore off the seal and threw it on the ground, grasped the cold brass handle, the rusted door lock couldn't bear the function of keeping secrets, and you opened the door easily without much effort.With the dry creak of the hinges, the wooden house reveals its dark interior to you, and the dust rushes restlessly in the beam of the flashlight.

"I said," Hei Que leaned against the door frame, his smile was a bit secretive in the shadows: "If you are afraid of ghosts, you can choose to give up—after all, a gentleman never pushes others hard."

A flashlight hit him directly in the face, and the black bird quickly caught it, avoiding the fate of his nose.You withdrew your hand expressionlessly, and walked directly into the house.This building is estimated to be entirely made of wooden structures, a damp and rotten smell lingers, and the floor creaks with falling footsteps, as if something is lying under the thin layer of wooden fibers, clenching step by step Follow your steps.

You walked a few steps and stopped at the entrance. "What's the matter?" Heique came up behind you, followed your gaze to see the photo frame on the shoe cabinet, you leaned over to blow off the dust on the glass, and barely saw the whole picture—it was a picture Family portrait, a typical small middle-class family with three generations living under the same roof, including the elderly and babies wrapped in swaddling clothes. You notice a woman with an Asian face, who should be the wife of the foreigner next to her.

"A very harmonious family." Black Sparrow looked at it for a while, and came up with a conclusion that was not a conclusion.

You also lost interest in this photo, straightened up and flicked the flashlight: "Is there a switch?" Of course it is a bit stupid to ask this question in a haunted house, but you don't want to stay here stupidly waiting to meet the demon. body.In fact, the black bird is indeed right, you are afraid of ghosts, even if you clear the cracks in your cognition using supernatural phenomena are often wrong, but science is often speechless in the face of mysterious phenomena, so you can't No worries about ghosts or anything like that, but you'd rather be tormented by fear than show weakness to sparrow - sometimes you can be too strong.

Hei Que glanced at you lazily, his flashlight flickered, then went out suddenly, and his figure disappeared into the darkness instantly.

"Where are you going?" You followed his footsteps, pointing the flashlight at him to prevent this guy from suddenly disappearing from your field of vision, the black bird walked up the stairs and went around to the second floor, the circular light spot formed by the flashlight was behind his back His erratic gait is almost ghostly - maybe you should consider the possibility that this lunatic is possessed by a ghost, and have a Bible, crucifix and garlic ready.

The black sparrow stops, and you seem to have entered a bedroom with a broken shutter, and you can see a corner of the courtyard that is also shrouded in darkness.Dust, mold, and dust-shaking moths float in the tiny beams of light, and after you calm down your rapid breathing, the tiny sound of their rapidly flapping wings and your own pulse are the only sounds you hear.You are patiently waiting for Black Sparrow to say something, but your ears have not picked up any sound from him, not even breathing and heartbeat, maybe he is going to say that he is actually a vampire who has lived for centuries!You entertain yourself thinking.

Your patience is almost exhausted, and when you are about to step forward to confirm whether this guy is still alive—including being possessed and becoming a vampire, your steps suddenly froze, and a strange sound gently buckled the button. Your eardrums, one click, one click.You turned around abruptly, gripping the flashlight tightly, the plastic casing pressed against your knuckles, behind you was still an impenetrable darkness, maybe there was nothing, or maybe there was everything.

"Black Sparrow." You tried not to panic in your voice, even though you couldn't control its trembling.

"What's wrong?" Thank goodness he's not dead yet, you hear the sound of black sparrow's approaching footsteps, but that voice also crawls, like a spider, slithering along the wall, its thin jointed limbs streaking across the darkness .

"There is something." You were almost speaking with your breath, and you subconsciously pressed the gun. You felt the black sparrow approaching you from behind, his chest pressed against your tight back, and his temperature came from the place where you touched.Black Sparrow didn’t answer you, it doesn’t matter whether he did it on purpose or not, you just called him subconsciously to determine his location, now your consciousness is like a bowstring stretched to the extreme, and you are concentrating on catching that mysterious sound—you It is not guaranteed whether the fire will go off and cause accidental injury in an extremely panicked mood.

Your brain didn't pay too much attention to the black bird, and you didn't even notice that the black bird has already held your hand holding the flashlight with one hand, and covered your eyes with the other hand. In the darkness, you heard a crisp clicking sound—— Black Sparrow turned off the flashlight.

He's laughing, you instinctively think.The voice didn't disappear, but you felt an inexplicable sense of stability, probably because of the temperature of the black bird's body and the temperature of the palm, you seemed to be trapped in his arms.

"Concentrate." The black bird's breath sprayed on the side of your face, and you seemed to smell the cool breath he brought from the water.His hand covering your eyes slightly exerted force, turned your face to him, and then groped to kiss you.

This is really a challenge to flexibility, you think, closing your eyes obediently, eyelashes brushing the palm of the black sparrow, you feel him stop for a moment, and then kiss you harder.

For the third time, your mind was empty again, whether it was fear or guard, you forgot, and now you are only obsessed with the third kiss that the black sparrow gave you.

Why are you addicted?You've always thought that kissing was no fun, but the black sparrow has turned your cognition upside down time and time again, maybe not because the master flirt is great, but just because you've come to trust him and trust him not to hurt you.He won't hurt you - how did you come to such an absurd conclusion?You've only really known each other for a few months, but everyone knows he's a ruthless, cold-blooded killer, you thought confusedly.

At some point, the black sparrow put down his hand covering your eyes, and put it on your neck instead, where he can hold down your heartbeat. "Open your eyes, Fengmian." The black bird bit your upper lip lightly, and you opened your eyes as if waking up from a dream, and saw the warm orange light.You were stunned for a while, and then asked Heique angrily: "You knew that there was electricity here!"

Then you realize that the noise just now and then is the noise of the transformer turning on, and you feel like you've been played around, and this bastard is here to watch your jokes-how funny, a detective who is afraid of ghosts!

"Now I want to show you my secret, Fengmian." Heique smiled and took a photo frame from the wall. It is an enlarged version of the family portrait you saw on the shoe cabinet, but it is obviously cleaned often and carefully, without any dust accumulation.Heique pointed down at one of the black and white photos and said, "This is me, so this is my former home."

You see what you didn't notice at first: standing next to the Asian woman holding the baby is a teenager with exquisite facial features, recognizable at a glance like his mother, but more Westernized, in a beaming family Seems a little unhappy, looking at the camera with a nonchalant expression.

"Although I survived that riot, but as a price, I also lost everything, relatives, and memories. I not only forgot them, but also forgot myself." Heique said softly, as if afraid of disturbing to what.

"So I'm different from you, Feng Mian, you still remember so much, even you can solve all the hatred right now, but I have forgotten everything that is worthy of hatred. The only impression my family left on me is just a picture Take a photo, the memory is also overgrown with weeds like this house, and it was completely decomposed, so strictly speaking, I am dead. After that, I have lost all proof that I have ever lived. I clearly Knowing that you have hatred but no enemy, do you understand that feeling? It’s so helpless, even more helpless than facing death.”

"So this time it's not for me, but for you, Fengmian, I will take revenge on everything that hurt you."

"Hei Que," you said, "Have you forgotten your name?" "Yes." Let me ask you another question, why do you draw a crow every time?"

"There's no particular reason," Black Sparrow hung the family portrait back: "Because I remember that in the evening, some crows stopped by the bloodstain of my relatives, their eyes were really red, just like the pool of blood they were staring at Hong, I don’t know why, but I always remember this scene, even if I want to.”

Black Sparrow, Black Sparrow, that's the right name, but you don't want to call him that now, you raise your voice, grab him by the shoulder and say, "Then just forget about the damn thing now! I won't call you Black Sparrow anymore , Clawen, how is Clawen?" Black Sparrow blinked and asked, "I have no objection, but why did you suddenly think of this?"

You pursed your lips and said, "Because everyone calls you Black Sparrow, that's their Black Sparrow, a cold-blooded perverted killer Black Sparrow, but Crone is the name you told me, and only I know Crone , Crane who likes desserts, this is my private property, isn't it?"

Hei Que laughed, looking extremely soft under the dim light: "Okay, in exchange, only I can call you Feng Mian, Feng Mian, dear Lin Fengmian."

"Also," you hugged him: "I can't agree to the lover right away, but we can try first."

"Oh dear, although I have expected all this," Black Sparrow paused, and lowered his voice next to your ear: "But I don't want your wonderful first time to happen in this haunted house."

Fuck, you cover your face, why do you like such a bastard!

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I didn't catch up with the progress... _(°:з」∠)_