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

Everyone's neural lace is different, and the resonant wings and neural lace are matched, and Yulia's neural lace has been public information hundreds of years ago. [1]

Hai Mengyou looked at him for a moment, then suddenly realized, he pulled down the resonant wing, angrily threw it back into Jiang Yichou's palm, quickly pulled out, and slammed the door heavily again.

——This thing, obviously, like his broken paintings, was made for a virtual person in his vision.

This person only lives in Jiang Yichou's imagination, and has nothing to do with him in real life.

The previous loss of control exacerbated his anger. Why did he suddenly lose his mind and fall into it inexplicably.

The bad mood continued. When he knocked on Wen Xi's door, it almost broke open.

As soon as the door opened, Wen Xi's eyes widened: "Admiral, please be gentle, it won't be Jiang Jiang's recovery if it is smashed."

Before she finished speaking, she immediately fell silent.

Hai Mengyou stood at the door with a cold face, and glanced at her sideways, her aura was so overwhelming that she didn't dare to say another word.

Hai Mengyou walked in sullenly, sat straight in the chair, looked up and saw a glass of bloody bug on the table, picked it up and drank it clean.

Wen Xi blinked in disbelief, what happened to him, he broke his vow to drink alcohol!

She sat down opposite Yulia: "What's wrong with you?"

Hai Mengyou lowered her head: "I'm going to the gap."

"The current Indra system is the former 'Destiny', the old system that actually built the cold star, and it is now in the gap."

His eyes dropped: "I suspect that Hope is in the gap."

"Actually, we also planned to go to the gap before, but we haven't found an influencer who is willing to take us down. Han Qingshu groped before, and most of the influencers couldn't pass through the four-layer driving structure on the surface." Wen Xi said , "Have you found an influencer who is willing to take you down?"

Before Hai Mengyou answered, she rushed to ask, "Is it Jiang Jiang?"

Hai Mengyou pushed the wine glass, crossed his arms, and leaned back on the back of the chair.

Seeing this reaction, Wen Xi thought to herself, I won't hit the gun.

She didn't dare to answer, and the room was eerily quiet for a moment.

Hai Mengyou suddenly raised her head, stared into Wen Xi's eyes, and asked in a low voice: "In the future, have I gone?"

Wen Xi was taken aback by him, and pursed her lips a little helplessly.

Hai Mengyou slightly raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like sharp swords of torture, scrutinizing and cautious.

Wen Xi couldn't stand it anymore, she lowered her head and nodded gently: "When did you know."

"After you answer my question."

Wen Xi raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of shock.

"The first time I suspected you was in the Renshanyuan. When you saw your sister, you were not surprised. Then I remembered that the day the broken spaceship met you for the first time, my data portrait had nothing in common with Yulia. In a place where you are still groundless, you recognized me who should have been dead for hundreds of years, and quickly accepted the fact that I am still alive-this reaction is too unreasonable."

"Afterwards, you inadvertently revealed that you didn't remember anything about the Renshanyuan. In fact, I was outside the door and heard the conversation between you and Han Qingshu. You don't remember what happened in the past at all, and Han Qingshu needs to start one by one from the morning. item list."

"I don't remember the past, but I have an intuition about what's about to happen. I tried it and asked you 'future, did I go to the gap', and sure enough, you know the future, but you don't remember the past."

He leaned back a little and sat relaxed, but inexplicably gave off an extremely calm sense of coercion: "Tell me, what's going on."

Wen Xi sighed deeply: "Sure enough... nothing can be hidden from your eyes."

"...My time is opposite to yours. Your 'tomorrow' is my yesterday, and my tomorrow is the 'yesterday' that you have already passed. So I don't know what happened to Wen Xi before, because it is very important to me. In other words, those things haven’t happened yet.”

Hai Mengyou stared closely at her eyes and kept thinking, is this possible?

If not possible, how did it happen?

"...I only told Han Qingshu. The independent notebook I used to record what happened every day was made according to your design. Besides, I think the less people know the better, the less you make. The more changes, the better, because I don't know if random changes will cause any chain reactions."

Hai Mengyou suddenly realized: "...so you can arrive in time that day."

According to Wen Xi's time sequence, she had known that the central square would form a new zenith, so she rushed to the central square and fell from the sky on the day of monitoring the shattering of Birds.

Wen Xi nodded: "I saw the appearance of the central square from your 'tomorrow', which is my 'yesterday', and I brought people here to complete the closed loop."

Hai Mengyou: "When did it start?"

Wen Xi shook her head: "I can't tell you clearly, because I don't know what kind of impact it will cause. If you keep going, you will always see the reason."

"You..." Hai Mengyou leaned forward slightly, her voice softened, "How are you doing now? Is there any difficulty?"

Wen Xi was silent for a moment, then shook her head: "It was difficult at first. Fortunately, you basically solved it for me."

Hai Mengyou was a little surprised: "Me?"

"Yes, it was you. You designed the notebook for me, and I moved forward with the design drawing. I speculated that maybe in the future, which is your 'past', Qingshu completed your design, and it will only appear in the future It’s in my hand. Now I’ve basically gotten used to it, every day… just treat it as a reset, take a look at the notepad, and move forward with intuition.”

"...Understood." Hai Mengyou lowered her eyes and nodded slightly, "If you need my help, just ask."

"The matter of the gap." Wen Xi asked, "Do you have to go now? Otherwise, before the surveillance of Birds resumes, everyone under the Zenith has been evacuated. Let's go together."

"No." Hai Mengyou lightly raised his hand to stop, "If you want to go, you have to take advantage of the time. Norns is busy looking for the scattered surveillance birds all over the world, and doesn't care about us. If everything recovers, it's up to you whether you want to go or not." Cheng has to say something else. You...should understand, am I leaving soon?"

This was indeed in line with Wen Xi's memory, she nodded affirmatively.

When Hai Mengyou came out of Wen Xi's boat-shaped room, she was much calmer.

The moment he closed the door, he suddenly understood the reason for his anger, he was actually jealous.

He was jealous of the person Jiang Yichou was thinking about, the person he painted in silence, and when he thought that Jiang Yichou might be thinking of him in his fantasy when he kissed him, he couldn't restrain his anger.

When he was in the computer room of the Academy of Sciences, Jiang Yichou touched every inch of his outline almost obsessively - he should have discovered at that time that what Jiang was obsessed with was not "him", but a concrete symbol of his longing.

It doesn't really matter what the symbol actually looks like or thinks.

He has always been self-controlled, and is rarely completely controlled by his emotions.After calming down, he realized that he was completely emotional for such a small reason.

Perhaps, he should learn to take this matter lightly.

Hai Mengyou thought so, but when she came to the door, her steps stopped.

A little robot was sitting by the door, and when he saw him approaching, he stood up and obediently took a step back, leaving room for him to open the door.

Hai Mengyou tilted her head, looking angrily and funny at the "accident" at her door.

He walked over and looked down at the little machine sitting at the door: "You treat my place as a hotel. Come and leave when you want?"

The little machine looked up and looked at him flatteringly.

"It's late. No matter how nice I am, I won't welcome you anymore." Hai Mengyou opened the door, walked in alone, and the door closed with a bang.

He turned on the light, poured himself a glass of water, and the door knocked softly again.

Hai Mengyou shook his head and smiled, "It's quite persistent."

He opened the door a crack, and deliberately said with a straight face: "What are you doing?"

The little machine stood outside the door, looking aggrieved for doing something wrong, and even its upright detection ears drooped down, like a docile and cute puppy.

He sincerely looked up at Hai Mengyou, took out a card from behind, and held it silently in front of him, covering the lower half of his face, only showing his pleading eyes.

"—Fixme."

Hai Mengyou read the words on the card.He raised his eyebrows lightly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you can still write."

The little robot blinked obediently.

"Didn't you let me take you apart?" Hai Mengyou supported the door, deliberately teasing him, "Changed your mind?"

The little machine looked at him more and more beggingly, and immediately turned over the "Fixme" card to reveal the words on the back.

- "Please."

Also... really cute.

Hai Mengyou couldn't bear to continue teasing him, and opened the door: "All right. I'll give you one last chance."

The little robot rushed in immediately, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word. As soon as he entered the door, he immediately turned around, closed the door firmly, and tied all three anti-theft bolts.

This time the little robot that took the initiative to deliver to the door, he always felt that it was different from before.

For example, he is more clingy and prefers physical contact. After Hai Mengyou wiped his face, this guy actually grabbed his sleeve, stood on tiptoe, and quickly kissed him on the cheek, causing Hai Mengyou to touch his face , I haven't recovered for a long time.

Why does this guy suddenly look like he has become a genius?

"Come on, come here, let me see what's wrong with you this time."

Hai Mengyou wore a portable scanning electron microscope over his left eye, and pulled the little robot closer to his arms. The little robot lowered its head in embarrassment, but its body obediently leaned against his arms, allowing him to observe without moving.

Hai Mengyou quickly scanned his shell.

There is no trauma, and even the left arm that was injured last time has been repaired intact.

"Come up." He hugged the small machine on the table by the waist, and pulled his stool closer. "It looks good from the outside. I plan to open your cavity and check your internal circuit."

The little machine seemed to understand, and suddenly buried its face in the palm of its hand.After several seconds, he raised his head shyly, took Hai Mengyou's hand, and guided it to the opening on the side.

Hai Mengyou: "..."

How come there is an illusion of unbuttoning the big girl's clothes!

Turning her fingertips deftly, Hai Mengyou gently unscrewed the three screws on the side of the small machine, opening a small opening.

During the process, the little machine kept tugging at his sleeve, and the fiber optic thread pulled out from his wrist was trembling slightly, and he didn't know whether it was fear or joy.

"Engineers are all craftsmen." Seeing him nervous, Hai Mengyou joked with him with squinted eyes, "Every day, I put film on the silicon wafer, and then draw ghosts on it after pasting. Applying film and drawing symbols, drawing symbols and film, we are the masters of science .”

I don't know if the little robot understood, but he did relax a lot, and quietly leaned on Hai Mengyou's arm, letting him handle it.

Through this small mouth, he did notice something strange.

There are many gaps in the internal structure of the small robot, and data transmission should be very problematic. This may be the reason why the small machine is always confused.

"What's going on..."

Through the scanning electron microscope, he also found another abnormality - the regular atoms are tightly arranged and orderly, but the atoms of the small machine are one after another, as if they are constantly boiling and colliding, but these collisions are too microscopic, if they are not enlarged to Nearly 200 million times, you can't see it at all.

Hai Mengyou's first instinct was that it was like quantum fluctuations.

But quantum fluctuations, which are more microscopic properties of particles, should not appear in atoms.

He keenly felt that this might be a key point, so he called Han Qingshu overnight and asked him to bring more complete things.

Han Qingshu pushed the door open, and let out a long sigh: "I saw you and Jiang Yichou getting close a few days ago, and I thought you were enlightened! Why are you hanging out with robots again in the middle of the night?"

Hai Mengyou lowered her head, her mind was on the small machine in front of her, she answered absent-mindedly, then suddenly realized, she raised her head and asked, "What do you mean?"

Han Qingshu took off his coat and said, "Actually, we, Ying Tianjian, discussed what kind of wife you will find."

"You are all bored." Hai Mengyou suddenly lost interest and lowered his head.

"People from the First Research Institute firmly believe that you reproduce asexually, and people from one of them believe that if you continue to develop, one day, you will be able to undergo mitosis."

Hai Mengyou: "What?"

Han Qingshu was serious: "The Second Court thinks that one day you will upload your consciousness, and then in a certain corner of the Internet, you encounter a wild and deadly virus, and it gets out of hand, and you fall in love with it deeply."

"...You guys are really idle."

"As for me." Han Qingshu pulled the stool and sat down beside him, "I see that you are so good with robots, and I always believe that you are going to take the path of mechanical ascension."

Hai Mengyou kicked him: "You go too."

"Afterwards, no one mentioned this anymore."

"...you guys have a bit of conscience."

Han Qingshu smiled inexplicably: "Because they reached a consensus that Hope is your child bride."

Hai Mengyou's hand trembled, and the laser spot of the CD recorder almost burned the table.

"Hey, this is a laser, be careful!" After finishing speaking, Han Qingshu did not forget to betray his colleagues, "Tong Bride-in-Law, this is what the Futuhua people said."

Hello Wen Xi.

Hai Mengyou unconsciously increased his strength, and suddenly found that the little robot buried its face on his arm, and the optical fibers were divided into two groups, one group patted his front gently, and the other group was trembling with joy.

"No." Hai Mengyou threw away the tools in his hand, "Why are you ashamed?!"