There's always someone who keeps falling in love with me

The laboratory has a total of two sub-laboratories. The first is the equipment room for the active experimental body, the second is the storage room for the passive experimental body, and there is a debugging workshop for the maintenance of the room containing the active experimental body. The area is also divided into several rooms, and the one next to the rest area is a medical room.Cold lights are installed in all laboratories, except the medical room.

At this moment, a long-haired young man who was wet and only wrapped in a big blanket was sitting on the bed in the medical room, allowing No. [-] to wipe his wet toes.A warm light at the head of the bed dyed his figure with an orange edge.

Victor stared at the scene inside dumbfounded, until Moore came to him, and then asked: "Is the data stored?"

Moore's expression was a bit complicated, he stared at No. [-]'s back and said, "It's stored."

The moment the passive experimenter woke up, he didn't know how many instruments were blown up. Fortunately, the data was saved to the host computer in time, so they didn't suffer the most important loss.

"Hey," Victor stepped forward with some embarrassment, "we have to check his body more or less..."

Number Seven stopped and looked up at Jacco who was silent.He touched Jacco's cold face and stood up.

Jia Ke's body has been sleeping for several years, and from a health point of view, he must also undergo a checkup.

Jaco glanced at the two white coats.His head still hurts, and he can't tell the difference between dream and reality.Since he woke up, all the memories have been messed up, and he is using his powerful divine sense to put all the memories back into place.

The man in front of him is the only one that Jaco currently trusts.

Jaco followed Seven, and Seven followed Victor.They put Jaco into a machine, and Seven said, "Here I am."

Jaco held his hand until he could no longer, and Seven held his foot with his own.

Victor looked at the data and pictures displayed on the screen, and said to Moore seriously: "His body functions are recovering, but he has been asleep for too long."

Moore looked at the data on it.

"The culture medium can stimulate the growth of his various cells, but it cannot completely replace his own activities and reactions."

Moore glanced at number seven, number seven is not a human being, so it won't have much impact if he holds the opponent's feet.But No. [-]'s behavior is no longer the reaction that an artificial human should have.

More wanted a cigarette, or a cup of coffee, or whatever.He frowned and sighed, and said to Number Seven: "Let him rest, come here."

-

Jaco lay on the bed in the medical room, staring at the ceiling above his head.There was a small lamp on the wall, emitting a soft glow.His eyelids didn't blink, and he could hardly hear his breathing.

Jaco's memory was straightened out from the first life until Fred hugged him and kissed him at the end.

What makes him feel weird is that the previous 490 lives that he had had a somewhat vague impression in the previous lives not only did not dissipate, but became more profound.If all that was a dream of Jacco, why did he remember it so clearly?

Jia Ke's mind began to ache again, he temporarily gave up searching, and once again focused on the seven worlds in which his lover participated.He has been "seeing" the fifth life, the life in which his lover is Sun Qifei.It turned out that he had been "reborn" once in that life, the previous identity was Yue Xie, and the latter identity was Qian Jin.Not only did he send several emails and regular text messages to himself, but he also fell in love with someone—Xiang Tian.When he was Qian Jin, he also regarded Yue Xie as a rival in love - great, he was jealous with himself, no one can experience this kind of experience.

Jaco didn't dwell too much on that life. Like a machine, he habitually packaged and sealed these memories and placed them in a corner. It wasn't until he finished all this that he suddenly realized what he had done.After confirming his lover, he gradually no longer seals off his emotions from the past. The lover is still here, and kept his promise to "bring him out". Why does he still seal up all the emotions that affect his emotions?

Jaco tried to recall what happened before he fell into the "dream", but there was nothing.He couldn't remember anything.

"Hand bones, leg bones, and even the spine have all been injured," Victor said, pointing to the marks on the film. "Although he has been cured, his health and life expectancy will be greatly affected due to the excessive injuries. Influence."

"The regeneration rate of his muscle cells is very high, which is usually the sequelae of overwork and injection of cell regeneration liquid, which will make him full of strength, but at the same time will produce the sequelae of pain."

"In addition, we also need to make an assessment of his mental state and mental state." Victor said.

"And his memory," Moore added.

No. [-] is an artificial human, his body can't feel too strong pain, but he has felt countless times of severe pain in Jaco's consciousness.He frowned and looked at Jia Ke's body data on the desktop, feeling distressed.

How much his lover had suffered in that hellish place.

His bone age is only 21 years old, which is too young for humans.

Victor quickly drew up the recovery log with a computer, and while he was writing it, Moore stared at Number Seven and asked, "He knows you are his suitable agent?"

"I don't know what you mean."

"He remembers you," said More. "You must have told him a lot about reality."

Seven raised both eyebrows and looked at Moore.

Moore was a little angry: "Do you know that it is dangerous to do this? Once he remembers that you deceived him in his consciousness, he will destroy you."

"He didn't."

Of course he didn't, everyone could see how much that guy trusted number seven.Since he left the passive experimental subject storage room, Number Seven has been by his side and never let him touch anyone.

Moore was speechless and unable to speak, Victor pulled him back and said, "We should go talk to him."

Victor left the small meeting room first.Number Seven followed him closely, and Moore had to be the last.Victor saw their passive subject lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling without blinking.Victor stepped forward and gently put his hand on the other's shoulder——

However, just as his hand touched Jiaco's shoulder, Jiaco suddenly grabbed Victor's wrist and turned over suddenly, pinching Victor by the neck and pressing him to the ground!He half-kneeled above Victor, his eyes were as cold as a sharp weapon.Victor's face flushed instantly.Before Moore could take any measures, he saw No. [-] rushing forward like lightning and holding Victor's hand.

Jaco looked at No. [-] for a while before realizing what he was doing, and slowly let go of his hand.Victor quickly stepped back and coughed, looking at Jacco with fear.

Number Seven carefully let go of Jacco's hand, dragged him up by the elbow, and let him sit quietly on the bed.

Jaco felt that his mind was very confused. All the pictures were messed up because of Victor's appearance just after they were sorted out. reflection.

Moore helped Victor up with a livid face, and Victor stopped his urge to yell at the other party, and came to Jaco again.Only this time, he didn't dare to touch the other party easily.

"We have no ill intentions towards you." Victor swallowed and raised his hands.He knows how many ways the other party can kill a person in a short period of time.It is more intuitive to understand the concept of his lifelessness from the cold eyes of the opponent before - a humanoid weapon, not bad at all.

Jaco finally looked at Victor.Seven stood beside Jacco, holding his head in his hands.

Victor breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully pulled out a metal round stool from the side: "We just want to know something about you..." Seeing that the other party was very quiet in the palm of Number Seven, Victor took the call Go down: "Can you tell me your name?"

My name is Jaco.

Jia Ke wanted to say this, but there was another kind of fear.For some reason, he never used his real name in his life, as if uttering this name would have unpredictable and terrible consequences.He opened his mouth and remained silent for a long time, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, until Moore began to smoke impatiently, and he spat out a few words with difficulty: "Nineteen, number nineteen."

As if connected to the Internet with a very bad signal, Jaco said so in a strange way.

Number Seven froze for a moment, looked at Jacco, but did not get his response.

"Do you remember what happened before you hibernated...sleep?" Victor asked cautiously.

Jaco had tried to remember countless times in bed.However, his mind went blank and he couldn't remember anything.But Victor's words made him inexplicably vigilant, and his muscles tightened.

Number Seven hugged Jaco tightly, he felt the other person's tension, and his strength made Jaco unable to make a stressful move.

"I don't remember," Jaco said.

Victor breathed a sigh of relief, but Moore frowned.

Victor asked a few questions nonchalantly, but Jacco didn't know what to ask.He neither knows who he is, nor why he fell into a deep sleep, nor why his lover enters his "consciousness" to find the real him.And what is the "real him" and what is the "false him"?

Jaco couldn't figure out what he was facing. All his recovered memories only made him understand that the past seven lives, perhaps even hundreds of lives, were all his "dreams", and after he woke up, he still didn't know what he was. people.

When Moore and Victor left, they wanted to take Seven with them, but Seven ignored them.Moore then just called Victor away.

Jia Ke grabbed Number Seven, stared at the strange face and asked, "Who am I?"

-

Victor followed Moore back to their separate office.Victor knew what Moore was thinking about.The deadline for their mission is approaching, and the good news is that No. [-] really helped them complete the mission, but they had to face a very difficult choice.

——Their task has been completed, and the only thing to do is to send the awakened number nineteen to the court—a high-level prison.

Once their profiles are checked, Seven is likely to fall victim to it, too, whether or not he actually breeds human emotion.

If he didn't, he might be able to salvage the case after destroying the chip, but both Victor and Moore knew that was impossible.Anyone who sees Number Seven will think without hesitation that he is a real human being, especially when he faces Number Nineteen.

For number nineteen, they don't have too much emotion, they know where he came from, and they also know that he is an emotionless killing machine, but they have to take number seven into consideration.Moore reminded Victor when the abnormality began on the [-]th that if they continued, they would face this day, but Victor persuaded him.

The problem persists, and it is getting sharper and more pressing.