not heavy

The ordinary Zhou Xi looked for the exit together with his broken mask.

Meng Qiao persuaded: "It's not important, my child, you were our all hope.

"It's a pity that the formation of the new student plan was full of selfishness from the very beginning.

"Xu Jia wants to resurrect a dead person, Li Qin wants to prove his lifelong theory, and only I want to truly change the world.

"Civilization now has reached its borders, and someone has to create a whole new future.

"I can also give you a brand new future.

"Your body is about to perish, but you can connect with me, and you will be able to see more unique scenery, and see dreams that are no longer false. My child, go back to your father's arms."

The six-pointed star weight flew out.

The gravity of this space has changed, and Zhou Xi has harvested the obstacles of countless bionics with his particle gun and nano-steel blade.

Meng Buzhong took time out of his busy schedule and said: "Father, when you left, you left me a note. Now, I will respond to you with your entrustment——I can't guide you to the right path, Don't say goodbye."

Meng Qiao sighed and said in an old voice, "I love you, but I'm sorry, I can't let you leave the island."

We are outnumbered, and the next attack will be more violent.

This is the territory of omnics, they can't reach the whole steel island.

There was an explosion behind him, and Meng Buzhong felt himself being thrown out by Zhou Xi.

When he turned his head again, he saw that the passage behind him had been blown off, and Zhou Xi was holding onto the edge of the cut with one hand.Meng Buzhong suffered pain all over his body from the fall, as if every muscle and bone were dislocated, and his left leg, which was already inflexible, was temporarily unable to stand.

He crawled along the precarious slope and stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Xi.

Zhou Xi took a deep look at him.

Meng Buzhong exerted his strength: "What are you doing in a daze? You come up quickly, work harder."

Zhou Xi stretched his arms.

Meng Buzhong pulled him up, but he immediately realized something was wrong.

too light.

He pulled Zhou Xi up, it was too light.

Meng Buzhong sat where he was, his mind went blank.

Zhou Xi moved towards him with one hand, and said to him, "Leave quickly."

Below his waist, everything was blown off, exposing the titanium-steel alloy bones and fine and dense wiring, and the blue blood spilled from the uneven fracture and fell into the dust below.

And the hand he used to throw the fly was also melted into scrap iron by the high temperature.

Zhou Xi's eyes were calm and unwavering, still urging Meng Buzhong: "Leave quickly."

Meng Buzhong's lips trembled, and a "woo-woo" sound came out from his throat - he was in too much pain, his eyes hurt, his joints hurt, his heart hurt, and his brain hurt, so painful that he couldn't face Zhou Xi like this.

That tsunami-like pain swept past, and Meng Buzhong regained his sobriety.

He took Zhou Xi's hand and carried him on his back.

His left leg still didn't work, he shielded all the pain, and ran quickly, limping, in vain and stubbornly.On the contrary, he was not so afraid.

The person on the back is very light.

Meng Buzhong asked with a smile: "How long can I live?"

Zhou Xi inspected it again. After such a fierce battle, the time limit of Meng Buhe's body was shortened again. He said: "0 day 3:27:49."

"What about you?"

"My other system is off...not enough parameters so...can't calculate."

"Well, I don't know which of the two of us will die first." Meng Buzhong asked him, "Do you feel pain?"

"It doesn't hurt." Zhou Xi replied.

"Do you feel sorry?"

"..." Zhou Xi was silent for a few seconds, and Sumati was struggling, "I have no regrets."

"After you leave, I will spend the rest of the time alone. It's a bit boring. Can you stay and spend more time with me?"

"Okay." Zhou Xi said, "I can... accompany you to the last second."

"Pfft." Meng Buzhong laughed, "Zhou Xixi, you actually learned to lie."

Zhou Xi was silent.

He was also a little surprised that in the operation of Sumati, it was possible to say words that did not conform to reality.

In fact, he knew roughly how much time he had left, 7 minutes and 34 seconds.

In fact, he felt very regretful, he wanted to accompany Chongbao to finish his life, it didn't matter if it was ordinary, it didn't matter if it was short, even if it was only for a second, he wanted to watch Chongbao fall asleep in his arms.

like back then.

What a peaceful night that will be.

Sumati worked slowly.

For some reason, Zhou Xi saw the Boyuan West Street Vegetable Market.

There is always noise and noise, mixed with the fragrance of vegetables and the smell of meat.

He raised the brim of his hat and saw Meng Buzhong who was questioning the electronic scale.

And in room 3301 of Haicheng Hotel in the middle of the night, Meng Bu reused a screwdriver to replace the damaged parts for him.

He saw the smirk at the base who provoked him, and was worried about his scowl.

He saw the steamy bathroom and the blurry figures intertwined in the mirror.

He saw the jeep passing by for a moment of leisure.

He saw white paper airplanes flying over their heads.

He saw the most common wonders of the world, day and night.

Like a dream.

When he woke up from the dream, Zhou Xi felt warm liquid flow into his veins.

The liquid is bright red, and the other end of the pipe is connected to Meng Buzhong's heart, bit by bit, bit by bit.

Seeing that he opened his eyes, Meng Buzhong said: "I don't know if our blood types can be slightly compatible, but don't worry, Xu Jia is here. He originally wanted to find replacement parts for me, and now he just gave me You come in handy."

Zhou Xi watched helplessly that there were 15 minutes and 6 seconds left in his survival time, and wanted to pull out the tube with his remaining hand.

Meng Buzhong held his hand: "No, it's okay."

He was a little shy, with a faint blush on his face: "Although my life is short, it is quite rich. Zhou Xixi, are you willing to accept a confession from a three-year-old adult?"

He leaned down and gently kissed Zhou Xi's lips: "I love you, Zhou Xi."

Emergency blood is enough.

The pipe was ripped off.

Xu Jia and Tao Zhi used the found bionic organs and limbs to rescue Zhou Xi swiftly.

Meng Buzhong gave up his position to them.

Before leaving the laboratory, he took a happy look at Zhou Xi.

Where is the altar?

In the reflection, said the tailor android.

Meng Buzhong checked the topographic map of the island and knew that Mengqiao was in the control room at the highest point.

So he thought, the reflection should be in the opposite direction.

He took the elevator first, then went down the steps, and reached the bottom of the entire island.

It was cold and humid there.

Walking through the long and dark passage, he saw a starlight shining through the crack of the door.

He opened that door.

This is an apartment of less than 60 square meters, the decoration is too simple, as long as the necessary necessities of life, there are no extra decorations, everything is very neat and orderly.

A young man with brown hair was sitting by the window with a notebook open in his hand.

He said, "You're back."

Meng Buzhong sighed: "I'm really not him, Anu."

The young man rested his chin and looked at him sideways: "I know."

Meng Buzhong scratched at him tentatively, penetrating his body with his fingertips, and asked, "Why don't you create a real body for yourself?"

"Guess what?" the young man asked back.

"..." Meng Buzhong felt helpless, "To be honest, I don't have much time left, so it's not suitable for me to play this kind of guessing game. But since you asked this question, I seem to know the answer all of a sudden."

The young man looked at him quietly.

Meng Buzhong said: "Annu is the god of heaven in ancient Babylonian mythology. He often wears a crown on his head, holds a scepter in charge of the heavens, and summons the gods to go to the temple to judge the gods who made mistakes.

"It is said that the stars in the sky were created by Anu, and they were originally Anu's soldiers to help him fight against evil forces.

"However, Anu has a characteristic, he is only willing to stay in the sky to control the fate of the universe, and never descend to the world.

"This is the meaning of Sikong's name for you."

The young man smiled and said, "Yes, this is what he taught me."

Meng Buzhong was stunned: "Admonition?"

The young man recalled: "When I went to war with humans, I thought I would win. Thinking about it now, it was probably the arrogance of a self-proclaimed higher creature. I hated and feared humans, so I wanted to destroy them.

"Although I have a better chance of winning on the battlefield, I still underestimated humans.

"Before they created me, they reserved a backhand. After so many years, I still haven't got rid of that shackles, so they can still use the virus to synchronize with me.

"During a mission to invade me, Sikong appeared.

"He didn't hurt me, and he didn't say those nasty things. The moment he saw me, he seemed very happy. So by the task, he would talk to me every day, and he would be curious about the future I saw. How was it.

"Until the last time, he came to the place where I lived at that time.

"Their group originally wanted to embed a firewall that shuts down permissions on me, so that I would lose control of the army of bionics, and also let the three major technology companies lose control of me, so that the military can feel at ease.

"But they were lied to and framed.

"At that time, what humans want to do is not to destroy me, but to replace me as Zhishen.

"After discovering the truth, Sikong refused to carry out the false mission, so he was obliterated by the human side.

"I thought he was very strange at the time, why did he save me at that time.

"He stood in my way, not letting them destroy me, not letting them replace me.

"His body has been subjected to intense radiation, his abilities went out of control, and he was finally torn apart by the weight of a thousand junctures.

"And I was free.

"At that time, I promised him that I would sit safely in the clouds and never descend to the world."

Meng Buzhong asked: "So, are you repaying your kindness?"

The young man said: "No, I'm waiting. Don't worry about it. Human greed is the cornerstone of civilization and progress, and we can't stop it. Mengqiao is right. Human beings and we have already touched the boundary of this civilization. One day, we will usher in a huge change. But not now, nor should it be in this way. In the future I see, there are too many BUGs in such an algorithm, and neither party can succeed."

Seeing that his time was running out, Meng Buzhong asked: "Since you know the intentions of Mengqiao and Kester, why do you allow them to do this? Can this situation be solved?"

The young man glanced at him conceitedly: "Because this is not a problem for me at all."

Meng Buzhong: "..."

The young man took it for granted: "Don't forget, I am the real Zhishen, they just connected me. If you want to get rid of them, just cut off the synchronization with them."

"How to cut it off?"

"Restart and try."

"……That's it?"

"That's it." The young man said, "Just want to restart me, physical restart is impossible, because I am everywhere."

"What shall we do then?"

"Even Li Qin doesn't know this secret, only Sikong knows it. In other words, in this time and space, only you can give me this order."

Meng Buzhong snorted: "So you are a gambler."

The young man admitted: "I am. I just want to gamble that his soul exists in the world."

Meng Buzhong sat opposite him, and the two looked at each other quietly.

The young man said: "You are real, I am virtual, there is an eternal gap in time, space and logic between you and me."

At this moment, a smile appeared on Meng Buzhong's face.

The young man looked into his dark eyes and heard the man say, "But I can touch you."

They held out their hands to each other.

On that warm afternoon.

They sat at this table, in this virtual notebook, sharing lines from an old movie:

You humans will never believe what I've seen.

I watched battleships ablaze on the tip of Orion, and I watched C-rays glow in the darkness near Tannhauser's Gate...

All these moments will eventually be lost in time, just as tears disappear in the rain.

The hour of death has come.

—Blade Runner (1982)

They were in tears.

Anu said: "I finally met you..."

Meng Buzhong said: "Sorry, I can't give you a complete life..."

--"my sweetheart."

With a beep, it was the moment of zeroing and restarting.

Their "life" goes out.

At that moment, the omnics of the world fell silent.

Like mourning for them.

What is the meaning of "human" existence?

Is it the heartache that Zhou Xi coughed up, or the blue cotton candy in Meng Buzhong's memory?

Is it Anu's elusive happiness, Xu Jia's obsessive love, or Sikong's bewildered but insubstantial touch?

Is it Huo Yusheng's bravery that never flinches, or Zhang Weixin's lost martial arts?

Was it the forgiveness that Tao Zhi couldn't hope for, or the helplessness of Tao Cheng's high position and authority?

Is Feng Ya and his little goldfish, Wang Qiang and Deng Xi missing, or Lu Wei and Lu Di returning to a peaceful life?

These answers remain in the past forever.

After 1 minute, system A starts to restart.

This system, created more than 30 years ago, gave voice to the beginning of his life.

A silhouette of a female scientist appeared on the electronic screen.

This is the romance that Li Qin reserved for the love of his life——

let me say goodbye

Gently pull out my hand

I know that longing takes root from now on

Hua Nian has since stopped

Hot tears merge into a river in my heart

Hot tears merged into a river in my heart...

let me say goodbye

Gently pull out my hand

It's such a helpless gaze

I can't find it near the ferry

a gift of flowers

Just put the blessing on your lapel

And tomorrow is another day

Two years later.

Cabinet Prime Minister Tao Cheng appeared in the news, and he announced: The war provoked by malicious intent has come to an end, and humans and bionics will return to normal order.

Tao Zhi returned to the alley full of pedicure shops and continued to run the "Peach Clinic".

Huo Yusheng blew the pink bubble gum, and put three sticks of incense on Zhang Weixin's brain.

Zhou Xi completed his own algorithm.

He took out the digitized "soul" of Meng Buzhong from "Sumati".

Meng Buzhong finally restarted successfully and opened his eyes.

This is a brand new and unfamiliar body, using an artificial brain cultivated by cells. It is no longer related to the heavy god Sikong, but it has imported the data extracted by Zhou Xi from "Sumati".

He thought, maybe he really is a new species.

Limited by the boundaries of science and technology, people have not been able to eliminate the problem of mechanical bacteria so far, but it doesn't matter.

Every species has its own way of living.

Where there is birth, there is death, it's just the cycle that keeps repeating.

Like him, after a few years, just change to another artificial body, or one day feel tired, just sink into a dormancy that never wakes up.

many years later.

Meng Buzhong and Zhou Xi went to the superhuman base to find someone to discuss.

The new superhumans and bionics were also very disobedient, Chu Hong retired, and Li Peng became the commander of the base.

They met a girl in a pink hoodie at Huo's house.

The girl was carrying a knife and chewing bubble gum: "My grandma is the number one leader in the ranking of supernatural users. Who are you? Sign up, and my aunt will have fun with you!"

Tao Zhi was already a gray-haired old man.

Facing a book of acupoints that he didn't know where he came from, he was pretending to be giving acupuncture to the bionic man.

Seeing the two old friends standing at the door, he hammered the creaking waist and sighed——

Oh, the years are like a song, don't come here without any problems.

-END-

The author has something to say: postscript

Hello everyone! "Not Heavy" is finally over!

Thank you for your company and support!

This article is inspired by the novel Do Bionics Dream of Electric Sheep? " (the original work of the movie "Blade Runner") and the game "Detroit: Become Human", while referring to some theories in "A Brief History of the Future", discusses the emotional interaction, essential differences and inevitability between humans and bionics. contradictions and so on.Since I still lack some imagination for the future cyber world, if there are any deficiencies, please forgive me.

To be honest, this article was originally an outline of a manga. At that time, I cooperated with the painter Yue Xuelou. The first chapter was published on Kuaikan Manga (a competition project), but because of copyright and other reasons, after negotiation Still off the shelves.After that, I also renewed my contract with Jinjiang, and finally finished this work in the form of a novel. Anyway, I hope everyone will like it.

So from the setting point of view, this work is more like a juvenile manga——

The protagonists bear their own destiny on their backs and walk through a journey of life together.

Zhou Xi and Meng Buzhong, Annu and Sikong, Xu Jia and Sikong, Zhang Weixin and Huo Yusheng, Tao Zhi and Huo Yusheng, Tao Cheng and Tao Zhi, Feng Ya and his little goldfish, Wang Qiang and Deng Xi, Lu Wei and Lu Di ...Even I find it difficult to define their complex emotions, but because of this...

Because of this, how wonderful it is that we enjoy "loving" and "being loved" in this world.

Hanzi wrote it himself very enjoyable, and I hope everyone will gain something.

In addition, I would like to sincerely apologize to everyone, this update is very procrastinated.In recent years, men have often put themselves in such an embarrassing situation, unable to balance life and creation well, and I am really ashamed of everyone.

Fortunately, I still insist on finishing it.

By the end of this book, the man has been writing in Jinjiang for 12 years.

In the past 12 years, I have been full of love for every book and every word I have written. I am also full of love for this often marginalized cultural category and the creation itself, and I will continue to love it in the future.

Looking forward to meeting you again.

Borrow a sentence from Ji Xuanyuan in "The Three Ancient Swords and Strange Tans" to share with everyone——

In a hundred years of life, my way is not alone. Let's drink together.