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"Mom, why do you plant so many roses?" Qi Nanjun heard his still young voice.

"Only this kind of flower has sharp thorns." A female voice answered him.

The little Qi Nanjun didn't understand, he opened his eyes as dark as grapes.

It was rare for the woman to touch his hair, and for the first time she answered him in a gentle voice, "With thorns, no one will pick it casually."

Xiao Qi Nanjun shook his head, puzzled, "But the flowers are so beautiful that I want to pick them in my arms."

There was no response to his question, the woman's face suddenly turned cold, and her voice was no longer gentle, "Didn't you hear? I said you can't pick it off, but you can't pick it off!"

The sudden cold tone frightened Xiao Qi Nanjun.

He knew that he had caused trouble, so he didn't dare to disobey her and make her unhappy, so he just lay down on her knee and explained in a low voice, "I know mom, I won't pick it off, mom, don't be angry."

The woman took several breaths in her chest before she calmed down.

Xiao Qi Nanjun took a careful look at her expression, and he was relieved when he saw that her anger was gradually gone.

His eyes couldn't help but glanced at the large rose garden again. White roses and red roses were intertwined, and the whole rose garden was filled with the fragrance of flowers.The spring breeze is pleasant, and the roses bloom delicately in the sun.

So beautiful.

I like it very much, I really want to hold it in my arms, the little Qi Nanjun thought to himself, but he didn't dare to speak again.

"Mom is gone, isn't she?" Someone asked him, it was Professor Connor, but the voice was younger.

"Not anymore," he heard himself answer.

Connor touched his head, "It's okay, she just went where she wanted to go more."

"A place without me and my father?" he asked.

"Will you miss her?" Professor Connor asked him back.

Xiao Qi Nanjun thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't want her, she doesn't want me to."

Professor Connor looked at him with deep purple eyes, "Son, you are so good."

Little Qi Nanjun knew that these were just words to comfort him temporarily, so he remained silent.

This should be shortly after his mother died.Qi Nian took him to Yuanqiong, and Qi Nanjun didn't know what to do. At that time, his mother's departure gave him a big blow.He only remembered that the dome of the dome reflected the dazzling sunlight. He went to a special laboratory, and there were many people standing in the transparent cabin for examination.

As he walked through these transparent chambers, an older man met him and stroked his black hair, and the researcher in white organized him, "Don't move around, Steve. Be careful not to scare the children, it's time to It's your turn to scan."

The man named Stephen shrugged, "Okay, I understand." He seemed to mutter as he left, "Even such a small child will not be spared."

The researchers took him into the small laboratory.

"I'm going to give you an injection now. It won't hurt, just like an ant. Are you afraid of little ants?"

"Not afraid."

"Well, look, it's all right now. You have a new partner named Tatu, who is... connected to you. In the future, you can tell him what you are unhappy or happy about. "

"Where is it? I can't see him."

"It? It's... in your body now."

Qi Nanjun's consciousness drifted again. He felt as if he had come to a beach. The soft and white sand made it easy to sink into. The sea level in the distance was clear and calm, and the white clouds in the sky rolled away softly. It is a scroll in summer.

Qi Nanjun glanced around, he seemed to have a little impression - it was when he was in the second year of the military academy, the military academy organized a college fellowship, and booked a vacation beach in the lower city, Qi Nanjun was dragged by Quinn, many people They were all surfing, diving, and playing glass ball on the beach, but he found a quiet place to sleep.

Near the place where he was sleeping, there was a faint cry for help from a rock on the beach. Qi Nanjun got up and went to check. Under a huge rock, someone fell into the water.

People who can't swim are very rare.

However, military students come from nine planets, and even different races, so it doesn't seem strange that they can't swim.Qi Nanjun jumped down without hesitation and rescued him.

It was an old man who fell into the water. "I was taking pictures on the reef, but my feet slipped and I fell into the sea," said the old man.

"Remember to bring the terminal with you next time, otherwise no one will be able to rescue you in time." Qi Nanjun instructed him.

The old man survived the initial shock, and finally recovered his senses and looked carefully at the young man in front of him, "Boy, I seem to... have seen you before?"

Qi Nanjun looked at him, "Really? I have no memory of it."

The old man touched his wet hair, "Haha, I just look a little familiar, maybe I haven't seen it before? I always feel that something on the back of my neck makes my memory poor... By the way, boy, I What about you, Steve?"

Qi Nanjun looked at the back of his neck, but there was nothing there.

Weird, but he stopped asking, exchanged names with Steve, and left the reef.

He silently returned to the place where he just lay down, only to find that the watermelon juice he had just drank suddenly bottomed out. Qi Nanjun didn't think much about it. Just as he was lying down, he felt a feeling of being watched from his back.

Qi Nanjun turned his head to look, but there was nothing.

very strange.His instincts were never wrong.

But this is Beiganxing, he didn't think much about it.

He fell back into a deep sleep.

When he regained his consciousness, the scene had changed. This time, he seemed to be back in the year 209 of the new era, the big explosion that took his life.

He should have died.

When a person dies, he should have nothing. Without a carrier for the will, it should disappear in the universe.

But after a long silence, he felt that his consciousness was wandering.

The tinnitus-like silence and the fuzzy images in his mind told him that he seemed to be alive.

"Consciousness has been imaged, Professor Connor, from the data of this experiment, it should be a success!" Someone shouted in an excited and trembling voice.

"It's amazing. Not only does it require mental strength above S, but also a super gene replication ability...Professor, do you want to load the data into Tatu immediately?"

"No—" It seemed to be Professor Connor's voice, or rather, an older, Professor Connor's voice.

"There is only one chance—there is only one time left in the backtracking plan. Let's start plan B."

"But what if the energy of the carrier is too large and the subject suffers from schizophrenia—there is no experimental data yet, professor?"

It took a long time for Professor Connor to make a decision, "There is no other way. Send him in."

Qi Nanjun didn't understand what this "send" meant, but soon, he felt a kind of light dizziness, that kind of dizziness seemed to go through more than ten consecutive transitions, or the dizziness of crossing an unknown wormhole feel.

If he has ecstasy, he may feel that his muscles are being pulled by different dimensions. Most people will get dizzy, vomit, or even die of a stroke after experiencing several leaps.

But he didn't, he was just dizzy, the vacuum-like silence made his consciousness gradually shattered, scattered into pieces of snowflakes... no, more like broken pixels.

Pixels.

He remembered!This is... the game board!

He is in the virtual world.

This thought suddenly woke him up instantly. When he opened his eyes, there was an antique car hood above his head.

The wheels were turning, the carriage was shaking slightly, and there was a lot of people outside.

Qi Nanjun lifted the curtain and saw that it was Qian Jing.

This is exactly the same scene as when he first saw the game board.

He thought he was back to the beginning of the game, until he saw a tall young man riding a black horse next to the carriage, looking at him, it was Zhou Lengbai.

Qi Nanjun heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he just returned to the virtual world after being attacked by Feiyouren.

"You mean, when I was young, my father took me to the dome to participate in the 'backtracking project' researched by Professor Connor's team, so I kept my spiritual power in the core source of the dome, so after my death Professor Connor used my mental power to restart the retrospective plan?"

"Yes."

"However, how can a person retain their spiritual power and consciousness after death...?"

"Professor Connor and his team have been researching for more than 100 years, only you have succeeded."

Qi Nanjun was puzzled, "After my death——"

"It's Tatu." Zhou Lengbai handed him a cup of hot tea, which he got off his horse and begged for in the tea house just now. Qi Nanjun put it in his hand, and the autumn cold quickly dissipated, "Tatu found out When it exploded, you sent all the data to Professor Connor, maybe you don’t remember, a chip was implanted in the back of your neck.”

Qi Nanjun touched the back of his neck.

"That is the symbol of all the experimental subjects of the first-generation retrospective project. The chip is the sensor, which can copy your genes."

"Because I'm a descendant of Ghosn, right?" Qi Nanjun asked.

Zhou Lengbai sat beside the small table in the carriage, "Yes. Among the 28 experimental subjects, only your past body can accept the future consciousness. The others have failed."

"What about you?" Qi Nanjun slowly raised his head to look at him, "Tuan Zhang."