I won again lying down today [Zhongyingmei]

Ah Yan fell off the bed with a thud.

Caught off guard by this, she was stunned, two tender paws grabbed the edge of the bed, her mind went blank, she only felt a little pain in her buttocks.

There was an extremely tired and vicissitudes of voice sounded in her ears, and said in a weak voice.

[Alternative 21: Activated]

[Target awakening status: success]

Caught off guard by the sound, Ah Yan was taken aback when he heard it, limped, stood up bouncingly, and slowly sat down on the edge of the bed.

She put her hands flat on her knees, regained her senses, then reached out and gently rubbed her forehead covered in thin sweat.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the temperature seems a little hot.

In August and September, the temperature in New York City is not low, but because of the constant temperature air conditioner, the indoor is always suitable for coolness, unlike now, it seems that there is an inch by inch of flames.

Ah Yan patted his face, stretched out his palm to fan the wind again, looked up, and found that the air conditioner was turned off at some point.

Not only the air conditioner, but the room is dark and quiet, even the small light spot representing the power supply is motionless, the silence is abnormal.

A Yan paused, and calmly became alert.

At this time, as if to answer her doubts, the tired voice paused, rested and buffered for a while, and continued:

【Alternative Plan Eleven: Cut off the Power】

[Target awakening status: Failed]

Ah Yan: "..."

Is this talking about her?

The little girl who just woke up still had fluffy hair on her head, her eyes were ignorant, she blinked, and then realized the meaning of the voice after a while, "Patta" covered her eyes with the back of her hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

But this shyness didn't last long. Ah Yan rubbed his sore calves, remembering who the voice was.

Except for prompting some specific questions, this voice usually does not appear, and people will not respond to shouting at it, so once it appears, something must have happened.

It probably had something to do with Tony. Thinking of this, Ah Yan became energetic and serious. Even though he knew that no one could see him, he still raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Why are you looking for me?"

It has been a while since it appeared last time, Ah Yan remembered that he was stuck at 99% of the progress so far, tilted his head, and guessed a possibility.

"Has Mr. Stark's progress been completed? Has he recovered his memory?" The little girl guessed, the light in her eyes lit up inch by inch.

She was answered by silence in the room.

She didn't know that the owner of that voice could actually see her. Although it often fell asleep due to lack of energy, it could indeed see.

Even though "it" is just a "self-rescue program" separated by the ontology, it has no other designation except for the instinctive protection of the ontology.

But strangely, when both it and its main body were facing extinction, and it was uncertain whether it would be able to survive in the next second, it looked seriously at the lights that lit up inch by inch in the little girl's eyes.

Probably even a complete Tony Stark can't help liking such a little girl, "it" slowly looked at the little girl sitting on the edge of the bed, raising her head to look in a certain direction, with sparkling eyes.

Actually faintly felt why Tony was so indulgent to her.

This made it pause for a moment, think for a moment, and after a while, it slowly opened its mouth.

Ah Yan felt that the voice was really unusual today. Besides waking her up, he always asked her some questions that seemed to have nothing to do with the progress.

Its voice was very soft, and it seemed to be a little fuzzy, and asked her: "Do you really want Tony Stark to complete his progress and return to normal?"

"Of course." The little girl answered this question without even thinking about it, her voice was crisp, her eyes were still curled up when she answered, it was so sweet.

Unexpectedly, "it" looked at those clear and bright eyes again, somehow, felt that it could give her another chance.

So I asked: "Really? What if you tried your best and failed to make him recover, but put yourself in, would you be willing? Little girl, think about it carefully."

It was kind, and it also gave people some leeway, but upon hearing this, the original soft curve on Ah Yan's lips drooped down.

The voice waited patiently for her, and she was also thinking seriously.

But instead of being frightened by this assumption and wanting to escape, she wanted to be strangely cut off from the power supply, to think of the 21 ways this tired voice tried to wake her up, and to think of the connection among them.

After associating everything unusual with the last warning, Ah Yan's complexion changed and he turned pale.

With all these signs, how could it be that nothing happened?

Thinking of this, Ah Yan stood up and regretted a bit: "I should have thought of it a long time ago. What happened to Mr. Stark? What happened to him? Can I help him? What can I do now?"

After a pause, thinking about what the voice said just now, he added: "Thank you for reminding me, but I'm not afraid, and I don't feel reconciled."

"When I had an accident, Mr. Stark came to save me, and he wasn't afraid that he would lose everything because of saving me."

"Since you know Tony Stark's name, you should also know who he is. He not only saved me, he has saved so many people, and he has never been afraid that he will lose everything because of it."

"I... If I can help him, I will be very happy."

Ah Yan's heart was in a mess, and he talked in a mess. After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but begged: "Can you tell me what happened? What can I do? Please, I don't feel very good."

"It" was silent.

In the extreme silence, it is clearly a illusory consciousness, without physical existence, but it seems to make people see a figure for a moment.

It was a very handsome gentleman. He seemed to be standing solemnly in front of the workbench, thinking with his chin resting on his hands, or he seemed to be sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, thinking silently.

After a long time, he said, "Okay."

……

Ah Yan changed his clothes in a hurry, and ran out in a hurry, with water droplets hanging on his face that hadn't been wiped off.

But it was too late for her to wipe, panting, but running fast.

Tony didn't know if he had really made up his mind, and temporarily cut off Ah Yan's connection with the outside world, so that the little girl could only run with her legs.

If "it" hadn't barely taken over part of the navigation, it might have been difficult to reach the destination with Ah Yan.

Along the way, "it" has told Ah Yan some of the unknown inside story.

Tony Stark is indeed out of this world.

"It" doesn't know why he appeared here, and what his purpose is, it's just a "self-help program" separated from Tony's consciousness.

There is only one purpose, no matter what the circumstances, to prevent Tony from being destroyed.

That's why he appeared again and again after detecting some of A Yan's behaviors, giving reminders. There is no doubt that those behaviors are preventing Tony from being destroyed.

But that's all it can do. As a fragment of consciousness that was separated, it doesn't have much authority.

Only in such a state where Tony is dying and the situation is almost out of control, can it borrow more authority from the main body and ask the little girl for help.

This program is actually very flexible.

Strangely, Tony seemed to know something was going to happen to him.

Ah Yan's face was flushed, and his heart was in a mess. Hearing this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, asked a question, and suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart.

"Why do you feel that you are a separate consciousness from Mr. Stark's body, rather than a separate program?"

"It" is silent.

In fact, this matter has been felt this way since its birth. In the past, it itself was puzzled and unable to answer.

But now, it knows.

"Because I have the ability to think independently." It said, and the pleasant voice gradually became clear, which was the voice Ah Yan often heard.

But it was a little sweeter, a little more naughty, and closer to the voice Ah Yan had heard on TV before.

It said: "I can think what he thinks, think what he thinks, so I am willing to protect you when the first choice is obviously set to protect him."

"Little girl."

Ah Yan was about to cry, and he didn't know what was going on. He obviously didn't want to cry in such a panic just now, but when he heard these words, tears almost fell from his eyes.

She didn't want to drop the chain at the critical moment, so she wiped her eyes, swallowed hard again, suppressed the soreness in her throat, and ran with her head buried in the direction guided by the navigation.

That's what Tony intended.

Although the residents of New York thought he was a tyrant, in fact, he felt that he was still sober, not only that, but also capable.

In just a few days, he clearly felt that his spirit and body had collapsed severely.

Under the violent mood swings, after carrying out a massacre and annihilating all the rebels found, this sense of collapse almost reached its peak.

It was as if the past, the present, all the negative emotions he could think of, all the things he couldn't think of, all the things that could make him collapse, broke free from the cage in an instant, and surged out.

But he couldn't help it.

If he didn't do anything, he might be able to hold on for a little longer, but how long is this little moment?

No one in this world can be sure.

Tony thought, if he disappears in this unstable moment, the happy little girl raised by him will definitely become the target of public criticism, her wings will be broken, and she will be wantonly destroyed.

As early as the last time, he was supposed to die. He was rescued by the little girl, and he was still alive for so long. He was still in a rare happy state.

In this way, before he died, he wanted someone to be buried with him, what was it?

What's more, without his protection, the little girl who was bound by him would not end as easily as death.

Tony couldn't take it just thinking about it.

Instead of this, he might as well strike first.

He sent troops to remove all rebel strongholds, formulated new laws and rules, and promoted batches of talented and upright officials.

And these, after he leaves, will be used by Ah Yan.

It doesn't matter if you don't know how to use it, you can learn it, and you can get someone to tutor you, but you must hold all of this in your own hands. He doesn't worry if she has no one in her hands.

Tony started this plan the day after Ah Yan disappeared, and now, this is the last battle.

It is aimed at the old aristocrats of New York City.

These people are cunning, selfish, and vicious, and they don't allow anyone to share their interests. They have taken root in New York and sucked the entire city as nutrients.

The private soldiers in their hands are much more powerful than the rebels, and they are not easy to deal with.

In fact, Tony would not have easily lost to the rebels if they hadn't been a hindrance.

The existence of these people can be called a cancer in New York.

The battlefield is full of gunpowder and smoke, with broken walls, ruins and blood everywhere. Even if this war can be won in the end, it must be very hard to win.

What Tony didn't expect was that even though he had speeded up the preparation time and shot early, something went wrong with his broken body.

The armies on both sides were fighting, and he stood there, almost unable to move, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his body was unwilling to obey orders.

He was troubled by this, and when he was thinking about how to solve it, suddenly there was a lump of limp on his body, and someone sobbed and sniffed him with his hand.

"Alive." His voice was low and hoarse, with a little smile.

For some reason, even though he didn't intend to see her for the last time, he was not too surprised when the little girl really came after her.

Ah Yan held his arm, trying to lead him into a corner, and at the same time protect him behind him to guard against possible dangers.

Tony paused for a moment, and was led by her obediently. His posture was not tense. It didn't look like he was walking on a war-torn battlefield, but on the contrary, he seemed to be traveling on a path covered with flowers.

"Why are you here?" After a long time, seeing that the little girl was so nervous that she almost put him in a pocket, Tony tilted his head hard and asked suddenly.

Under the guidance of the self-rescue program, Ah Yan led Tony smoothly, but he could not be distracted.

She murmured, "I haven't seen you since I woke up..."

After a pause, he said again: "You can't leave me alone, you should take me with you if you have something to do, you are not alone."

"Take you?"

"Yes."

"But it's dangerous."

"I'm not afraid."

"why?"

"Because you are Tony Stark, the great hero of the world."

Tony listened, thoughtful, paused, dialed her in front of him, and replied: "That's good."

Following this answer, the self-rescue program obviously found that the data on Tony's body fluctuated rapidly, rising to 99% for a while, and dropping to 1% for a while.

He seems to be a playful child, and this unusual answer makes him feel novelty, and it seems that he agrees with it, and it keeps generating fluctuations of different frequencies in his heart.

In the end, as if he wanted to understand something, he said softly, "That's good."

He was in the abyss, grew up in the mire, and never felt that he should be an upright person, but being so affirmed, for a moment, he really felt it.

He seemed to be an omnipotent hero.

The self-rescue program breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly sank into Tony's eyebrows after being exposed to Tony's obvious non-repulsion, even friendliness.

【Ding--】

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