Will the Cyber ​​God fall in love with the Space-Time God?

"It looks cool, doesn't it." Knowns said, "He is much more powerful than he looks on the outside. The physical structure of the entire planet was created by him. The cold star can be said to be a 'serious planet'."

Hai Mengyou glanced down.

The Nightsinger is the cold star that arrived following the signal of "Hope0001".

According to Norns, Sabi completed the physical structure of the entire planet, so this "Sabi" is either Hope, or is inextricably linked with Hope.

Hai Mengyou was thoughtful: "He is in the gap now."

"Yes."

crevice.

Hai Mengyou silently kept this destination in her heart.

Knowns was polite and showed him around the Academy of Sciences.

Hai Mengyou led the direction on purpose, took Nuans to the vicinity of the "heart" room where he had sneaked in, and pretended to open it casually. He thought that Nuans would be a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect Nuans to push the door open on his own initiative. Dafang explained: "This is the production line of public opinion monitors."

"Public opinion monitor?"

"You know, the Indra system has high requirements for emotional stability. In order to stabilize the emotions of new humans, we have developed many intelligent bionics, all of which are controlled by the system and placed in society. Public opinion monitors are one of them. .For example, the Nick you once knew, his family has already reclaimed it long ago. In order not to make him sad, we still placed a bionic man by his side to live with him and celebrate his birthday with him. However, I think Nick has recently After retiring, his batch of bionics should all be withdrawn and reassembled into new monitors."

Hai Mengyou suddenly remembered the picture of a large group of people celebrating Nick's birthday.

Nick took the cake with a smile, and the candlelight illuminated his face, but all the people around him and watching him had an image acquisition system flashing in the center of their pupils, recording Nick's every bit of it frame by frame.

His back was inexplicably numb, and the resonant wing was full of chaotic noises. He took a light step back and looked around.

The underground passage of the Academy of Sciences was long and dark, and he suddenly had the illusion that this tunnel was like some kind of living cavity, swallowing, wriggling, and slowly eating away at the entire world.

"Yuyou, what's wrong with you?" Knowns turned his head, "You don't look very well."

He stretched out his hand, wanting to feel the temperature of Hai Mengyou's forehead, but his hand was quickly and relentlessly blocked.

Hai Mengyou said coldly: "I'll go back."

Under the new roof of the central square.

Several children gathered together, their faces almost touching the zenith, and they all stared at the huge machine outside the zenith—the magnetic fluid generator.

Blue and white electric light surged within it, and countless light spots were stirred into the shape of a storm, and were carried forward by the deflection force.

"fatty."

One of the children's head was rubbed vigorously, the child covered the back of his head, turned his head in agitation, and his face suddenly relaxed: "Yu!"

Several children also turned their heads and looked at him curiously.

The little chubby plunged into his arms. He said that he was lying on the bed and sleeping, but when he opened his eyes, he came from the 89th area to the 0th area!

"The dean and the others are not here, so it's all my fault, I'm sleepwalking blindly." He patted his forehead angrily and said, "However, if I didn't sleepwalk, I wouldn't be able to see such a big empathy cage, and I wouldn't be able to see this."

Xiaopang pointed to the light ball behind him.

Hai Mengyou smiled, and was so short that she was at the same level as the children: "Aren't you afraid of this thing?"

Xiaopang shook his head: "We asked the adults, and they said that because of the outer coil, the scary things inside can't escape."

"That's true." Hai Mengyou tilted his head and smiled: "Come on, give me your hand."

He held Xiaopang's arm, and gently pressed his fleshy hand against the translucent zenith.

Xiaopang just touched the zenith, and shouted in surprise: "It's warm!"

Seeing this, several children nearby also stuck their little hands on it.

"It's really warm!"

"It's more than just warm." Hai Mengyou explained in a warm voice, "The generator outside is several thousand degrees, but it has a layer of high-temperature heat-insulating ceramics, and there is a distance, so you can only touch it warm .”

"It's amazing." Fatty's eyes are full of lightning, "Indra doesn't learn these things at all. We only take some basic arithmetic and mechanical maintenance courses, and after graduation, we will enter Norns according to our grades." Surveillance robots. But I don't like Norns at all, and I don't want to be screwed forever."

He suddenly turned around and whispered to Hai Mengyou, "Are you on good terms with Jiang Jiang?"

Hai Mengyou's heart was scratched suddenly, and the crazy picture from a few hours ago suddenly broke into his mind.

He replied somewhat unnaturally: "It's okay."

Fatty raised his head and put his hands together: "Can you take me to see Jiang Jiang when you have time? In fact, we all want to be a free influencer like him."

Hai Mengyou smiled and said, "Have you talked to Dean Wen?"

"Dean Wen hopes that my life will be simpler, as long as I follow the arrangement of Indra's system, learn what I need to learn, do what I need to do well, and I will be able to enter Norns in the future-but I still envy Jiang River."

Xiaopang squeezed his face on the zenith, and looked closely at the light ball outside the zenith: "I think he is free, and he can get whatever he wants. The dean said, that's because I only see the appearance, He said that a free influencer like Jiang Jiang can't survive at all, and he would be a fool if he didn't listen to Indra's system and went to be a free influencer."

Hai Mengyou gently stroked the back of his head: "What the dean said is not necessarily wrong."

Fatty turned his head and stared: "The dean himself sometimes doesn't listen to Indra. But he insists on us. Besides, Jiang Jiang is not stupid!"

"Look." Hai Mengyou wrapped him in his arms and said patiently, "There have been smooth and smart people in the world, and there have also been fools who were beaten to the bone, which kind of person do you want to be?" , I said, or the dean said, it doesn't work, the most important thing is here."

He nodded the chubby chest: "You have to ask your heart."

Fatty looked at him half-understood, and asked, "Did you ask? What was the result?"

Hai Mengyouxu hugged Xiaopangdun, his eyes fell on the spinning ball of light, "There are too many smart people in the world, sometimes, some persistent fools are needed."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a soft cough behind him, and when he turned his head, Jiang Yichou was wearing a thin windbreaker, standing five steps away, looking at him with some trepidation.

Hai Mengyou froze almost imperceptibly.

He stood up, nodded slightly, and seemed to avoid his eyes naturally: "When did you come?"

"I heard from others that Norns sent you back, and I too...passed by and happened to meet." Jiang Yichou was also a little uncomfortable, "I... have something to show you, can you go to my place Is it a trip?"

Hai Mengyou suddenly became nervous.

The chubby next to him was eager to try, shouting "I want to go, I want to go too!" But Hai Mengyou pressed his forehead and twisted the angle half-forcedly, "You are not allowed to go."

Xiaopang rubbed his forehead and watched them leave one by one with great reluctance.

There are many people temporarily living under the Zenith, and the boat-shaped houses that each person lives in are connected into sheets, and the scale is no less than that of a small city.

Hai Mengyou fell behind Jiang, two or three steps away.

He was dressed plainly today, and the dark gray trousers set off his slender and nice-looking calves.

"Actually, I'm—"

"Actually, I want to ask..."

The footsteps of the two stopped at the same time, neither of them expected that the other would speak at the same time.

People around came and went, and someone shouted "Jiang Jiang" or "Little Prince" from time to time, but those noisy voices seemed to be far away from them.

"Forget it, there are too many people here...Let's talk about it after I go to my place." Jiang Yichou moved her footsteps again.

When he arrived at the lounge, Jiang Yichou lightly printed his palm prints, and the door of the lounge popped open with a click.

He turned around and left the door open: "Come in."

Jiang Yichou walked sideways into the lounge, and her voice was intermittent: "In the Academy of Sciences, I thought of this thing when I saw your resonant wings. I originally planned to give it to you as soon as I came out, but I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I thought it would take several days to give it to you. Fortunately, Arnold braved the storm today and went home to get it once..."

Hai Mengyou bowed to let her in.

The lounge was very different from the last time he came, all the curtains were drawn, and the bright daylight filled the room.The black cloth that originally covered the painting was also pulled away.

That night, the painting of Yulia in profile was placed in the center.

There are five or six paintings, large and small, all of which are Yulia.There is a silhouette of An Ning sleeping peacefully, a moment when he raises his hands and pins his ears and hair, and there is another one where he closes his eyes and lowers his head slightly, with a gorgeous nebula blooming behind him, as if he is in the center of the entire universe.

Hai Mengyou's eyes flicked over the paintings one by one, and his mood suddenly became a little complicated.

Jiang Yichou stopped in front of the painting where the nebula bloomed, looked at it in silence for a moment, then turned around and looked at him quietly.

Jiang Yichou's actions made the complexity in his heart become extremely subtle.

The Jiang Yichou he was looking at was the real Jiang who opened the cage with him and broke into the whirling dome of the Academy of Sciences together.

But what about when Jiang looked back at him?

Are you looking at the real and vivid him, or looking through him, looking at the dreamed longing in your heart?

He leaned against the door for a long time without moving a step. Jiang Yichou turned back and stopped a step away from him.

He saw Jiang Yichou's fingertips hanging by his side slightly curled up, and then lifted slowly and gently. The moment it was about to fall on his cheek, Hai Mengyou turned his face away and avoided his hand.

Jiang Yichou's hand hovered for a moment, then she took it back a little embarrassingly.

Hai Mengyou glanced at him, then glanced away: "What did you want to ask me just now?"

The lines of Jiang Yichou's eyebrows and eyes are subtle and smooth, and the ends of his eyes are like unbroken ink marks that are still full of meaning.

His pupils are very light, but his eyes are bottomless, and he even has the intention of hooking people into him and drowning them severely.

"You are Sir Yulia, right?"

He even changed his honorific title.

Hai Mengyou felt the fire in her heart rise, and the intimate scene before flashed by inappropriately.He tried his best to suppress his anger: "Is it important whether I am or not?"

He took a step forward and stared up at those bewildering eyes: "I am standing here alive, what do you see is me, or the 'Mr. Yulia' in your fantasy?"

answer.Hai Mengyou said in her heart.

He was a little apprehensive, but he couldn't help but look forward to it, but Jiang Yichou lowered his gaze slightly, avoiding his eye contact.

Hai Mengyou smiled very lightly, and took a step back restrainedly: "Understood."

He withdrew and walked away, his left hand was already on the handle, and there was a voice behind him, "Wait a minute."

Hai Mengyou didn't look back: "What else is there for Mr. Jiang?"

"Try this." Jiang Yichou's voice came from behind, "You said you always heard some strange sounds, it might be much better if you put it on."

Hai Mengyou looked back with some doubts, Jiang Yichou's palm spread out, and a round silver "earring" was lying on his palm.

"The resonant wing?" He frowned. "This is matched with the neural lace, and there is no way to mix it with different people."

"I know." Jiang Yichou's voice was almost pleading, "Try it, it can block the background noise you hear."

Half puzzled and half curious, Hai Mengyou took off his resonance wing, tilted his head slightly, and replaced it with the resonance wing in his palm.

As soon as it was installed, there was a slight "click" sound, the nerve contact of the resonant wing and his neural lace perfectly bite, the almost transparent resonant wing on the auricle slowly opened, and the low bottom noise in the ear suddenly end.

It's really useful.

Hai Mengyou raised her head inadvertently, and suddenly bumped into Jiang's eyes.

Complicated and firm, eyes that almost pierced everything about him.