Humans collapse into slag

Mu Rong walked into his dormitory, staring blankly at the empty room.

"Dad." According to the usual practice, the artificial intelligence Juno began to report to his master, "The news of Dad's emergency medical treatment spread, and then the news that Liao Yuning completed the genetic modification, which is currently being discussed on the forum. Imperial Army The corruption evidence of Wade, the Minister of Logistics and Equipment, has been transferred to the Gendarmerie Headquarters. Colonel Wharton left a message asking you to do a good job, and he will ask His Majesty for your credit. In addition, the Imperial Academy of Sciences security system transformation plan has completed preliminary evaluation and is currently being optimized. "

After the work report, Juno was about to retire, but Mu Rong suddenly said, "Juno, stop all the work."

Juno: "Dad, this order is contrary to common sense, please give clearer instructions."

"Yes, all the original work has been suspended." Mu Rong began to pace in the living room, "Enter the college database, and call up all the data after Liao Yuning's enrollment, all monitoring, all electronic information, and all call records."

"Dad, this is against the rules." The conscientious artificial intelligence reminded, "It doesn't matter about the school rules, or about your agreement with Liao Yuning."

"I know, I don't intend to obey." I have already decided to use whatever means, and there is no need to deceive myself.

"Okay, what is Dad looking for?"

"Look for a girl who is more than one grade higher than Ningning and has graduated."

"The scope is too large, and I need other conditions."

"Ningning used to like her."

"Understood. What Dad is looking for is a girl who studied at the Imperial Military Academy from 2687 to 2693 in the Imperial Calendar. She has graduated and was once liked by Liao Yuning."

"Yes, I want to make sure that she really exists."

What if that girl existed?So what if it doesn't exist?

Mu Rong didn't know, he only knew that he had to find something to do, otherwise his heart would explode.

It was an indescribable feeling, like being roasted on fire, or pierced by an ice blade, at a loss, but also painful.

Ning Ning, his Ning Ning, once liked someone...

Knowing that his young master had asked for three days off, Lauren called to ask, but the phone was shut down there, so he hurriedly skipped work to check.

The Imperial Military Academy provides dormitories for all faculty and staff, mainly single apartments, and those who have family members or are willing to pay for themselves can also live in detached villas.

Luo Lun lived in the dormitory, and Mu Rong lived in the villa, not far away, only one block away.

According to Mu Rong, "You should also have your own life" "Hurry up and fall in love while you are free" "We will have a common language when you fall in love" "I am a man who wants to raise three children Can't learn to do housework" "If one day Ningning went to my dormitory and found you cleaning my room, would he still be willing to marry me?"

In short, now unless the young master calls, Lauren will generally not go to the young master's dormitory.

It seems like half a month has passed since the last time I came.

Entering Master Mu's dormitory, Lauren looked around, the living room was as usual, the housekeeping robot had just arrived, and everything was spotless.

The bedroom and study upstairs are also normal, just as I had imagined.

By the way, there is a super intelligent brain in the basement, you should check it out.

In the basement, Lauren found their young master.

With disheveled hair, a messy beard, and rumpled clothes, Young Master Mu was staring at a large number of light screens with red eyes, as if facing an enemy of life and death.

It's been more than ten years, and this is the first time for Luo Lun to see Mu Rong's posture, "Master?"

Mu Rong turned his head when he heard the sound, his eyes were blazing.

Lauren was taken aback, "What happened?"

As if he finally figured out who the person in front of him was, Young Master Mu closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "It's just in time, go and make me a pot of coffee."

On the light screen was a lot of data that Lauren couldn't understand. He thought that the young master was doing some important work, so he immediately followed the order to make coffee.

After 10 minutes, Lauren returned to the basement with the tray, and the burnt aroma of charcoal coffee permeated the air.

"Master, how long has it been since you took a break?" Out of habit, when Lauren saw that the basement was full of nutrient packages, he couldn't help packing them up. "Haven't you eaten?"

Mu Rong picked up the coffee and took a sip, as if thinking for a moment, "It's about sixty hours, and I have been in the dormancy cabin in the middle."

Luo Lun vaguely knew that his young master was working for the emperor, so he didn't dare to ask further, "Master, work is important, but you should also pay attention to your body."

"Don't worry about it, I'll go to rest naturally when I'm done." Young Master Mu took another big sip of coffee, and his eyes returned to the light screen.

Lauren: "Then today, the young master will stop drinking nutritional supplements. Let me prepare the lunch."

Mu Rong waved his hand, "Follow you."

After Lauren left, Juno suddenly made a new discovery.

"Dad, a week ago Liao Yuning used the virtual cabin to log in to Starnet and visited a psychological counseling center."

Mu Rong put down his coffee and dragged across the light screen. According to the visit record, he found the Lloyd Counseling Center, and then found two visit records of Liao Yuning on the reception table at the center's front desk.

第一条发生在帝国历2687年7月7日晚上10:35，第二条发生在帝国历2694年7月14日晚上8:20。

The first time was seven years ago, when Liao Yuning had just arrived at the Imperial Military Academy; the second time was a week ago, the day he was beaten and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Mu Rong had a hunch that these two consultations might be related to him.

"Retrieve the consultation record."

"Retrieving the consultation records requires internal cracking."

"I'll come, you help me concentrate all my computing power."

"Okay, Dad."

During the lunch break, Luo Lun rushed to Mu Rong's dormitory to cook a simple nutritious meal, but when he went to the basement to ask the young master to eat, he was rejected.

Young Master Mu's eyes were still glued to the light screen, his hands kept moving, and he only gave four words to his close attendant.

Let it go, you go.

Simply neat.

Lauren had no choice but to obey.

After more than six hours of hard research, the database of the Lloyd Counseling Center was finally broken. Mu Rong was not interested in anything else, and only copied two records of Liao Yuning.

Juno: "This is a VRR file and needs to be viewed using the Virtual Pod."

Mu Rong nodded, "I'm entering the cabin now, you help me import the files, in chronological order, play the previous one first."

Juno: "Okay, Dad."

Enter the virtual cabin, select the local connection, and Mu Rong appears in a white space.

"Dad, the import is complete."

Juno's voice sounded, and then a file package flew in front of Mu Rong. He clicked with his finger, and a dialog box popped up.

[The virtual reality recording file will be opened soon, please select the mode: immersion/observation? 】

Immersion.

[Record 1 will be played soon. 】

The original white space disappeared, and the color blocks and light spots gradually solidified into an ordinary lounge, which looks simple and comfortable.

The door was opened, and a boy walked in.

The teenage boy, with regular and undistinguished facial features, and simple and ordinary attire, does not seem to have any similarities with Liao Yuning.

The boy looked around, then walked to the couch and sat down, sitting very straight.

"Hi, hello." A voice sounded.

The boy was vigilant, his eyes widened.

"I'm Haimo, your AI consultant." The voice continued, "I don't know how I can help you."

"I...are in a bad mood." The young man said, "I just want to find a place to confide in." His voice had a clear background, but it was a little hoarse at the turning point.

"Then you have come to the right place." The AI ​​who called himself Haimer said, "Here, you can talk to your heart's content, and I will be your best audience."

"Thank you." The boy thanked him, and his tense body seemed to relax.

"By the way, may I know your name? It doesn't have to be your real name, it's just for convenience."

The boy hesitated for a moment, "A-Ning, you can call me Aning."

"Okay, Aning, tell me why you are in a bad mood."

"I feel bad," said the boy.

Next, the boy Aning told about his experience. He came to a new planet, transferred to a new school, and the senior students in the school gave him a blow. His new life was a mess, and he was rejected by many The classmates ridiculed and excluded them openly and secretly, and were warned by their temporary guardians to avoid causing trouble.

However, the most painful thing for him was that he found that he was not as good as he thought.

"I'm too weak." The young man slowly lay down on the sofa, bent his knees, then grabbed the collar of his clothes with both hands, and buried his head in, "I can't do anything well, I have shamed my family and ancestors."

As he spoke, the boy's words became nasal, and then turned into suppressed weeping.

The AI ​​counselor became silent, as if he wanted the boy to cry enough, but the heart of another bystander was torn apart by this scene, and he gasped in pain.

The boy on the sofa shrunk himself into a small ball, whimpering softly like a wounded animal.

"Ningning, don't cry." Mu Rong hurriedly comforted the young man, "It's not that you are bad, it's all my fault, Ningning, you are very good, very good, God, you don't even know how much I like you, baby , please don't cry..."

Due to the setting of the virtual level, Mu Rong can touch everything in this room, except Liao Yuning.

Seven years ago, a teenager cried alone in a virtual world.

Seven years later, he wanted to hug the sad boy, but it was all in vain. His fingers penetrated the boy's body, and no one could hear his comfort.

I don't know how long it took, the boy stopped sobbing, he looked up at the ceiling, his eyes were red, his eyes were blank, with a kind of helpless fragility.

Tears rolled across the corners of his eyes and fell between his temples.

"Ningning..." Mu Rong tried in vain to kiss those tears away.

The boy turned away and covered his face with his hands.

"A-Ning, are you okay?" The AI ​​counselor's voice sounded.

"It's okay." The boy said hoarsely, and then he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and the back of his hand, "I think I should go."

"you are leaving?"

"Yes." The boy stood up from the sofa, his eyebrows lowered, "The problems I face, I have to face them by myself after all, you can't help me."

"I'm very sorry."

"No, I should thank you anyway, because I feel better now."

The boy opened the door and left, everything around him gradually dissipated.

[Record 1 is played, and Record 2 will be played soon. 】

After a short interval, the rest room was formed again.

The same boy walked in, with exactly the same image, but the people under the image were completely different.

This is a mature, confident young man with a strong aura.