After being a spare tire for four big guys at the same time [Transmigration Book]

The next morning, the captain of the special forces reunited after a long absence overslept with his deputy observer.

When the morning sun shines in, the standard biological clock that has been trained for many years actually wakes them up briefly.But before the two of them woke up, Yu Tang joined the system, and each of them inserted a sleep card with quick eyesight and quick hands.

They all deserve a good night's sleep.

Yu Tang didn't disturb Shi Ji, and quietly called out the temporarily generated student data.

……

The living room is empty.

Zhan Chen explained to him in advance that he has something to do today, the biscuits are on the second floor of the kitchen closet, the milk is in the study, and he can choose a book he likes.

Yu Tang directly put the data into the study room, picked out the books, went to the kitchen to heat milk for himself, and made biscuits.

Yu Tang yawned and walked out of the kitchen, looking at the bright and clean living room, the curtains that were flat without a single wrinkle, and the pillows on the sofa neatly classified by color: "..."

Yu Tang: "System."

The system turns on the light screen.

"Has the virtual world finally invaded reality?"

Yu Tang: "Senior Zhan made a one-click installation package to organize the world. The trigger logic is that I take the first book from his bookcase, and the startup program is the pot of hot milk in the kitchen."

system:"……"

Yu Tang stood in front of the sofa and opened the mall in the sea of ​​consciousness.

System: "Host, what do you want to redeem?"

"I want to turn on a siren." Yu Tang said, "Except Senior Zhan, anyone who is within three meters of my sofa and pillow, I will bring the Dolphin to step on their toes."

system:"……"

The system flashed a small red light for alarm, and quickly stuffed himself into the mecha model made by Zhan Chen.

These days, the little S7 has been working diligently to sort out the internal affairs in the sea of ​​consciousness. The system is already very proficient, and it smoothly calls out the photo archive, plunges into the sofa, and restores the pillow to its original layout for its host.

Yu Tang didn't have time to take care of the milk for the time being, so he tried his best to dust the curtains back to a shape that didn't look like it had been ironed.

"When Lao Zhuang wakes up, I want to talk to him."

Yu Tang couldn't figure it out: "Is it true that everyone in the Special Forces can stack pillows? If I find others for him, will I still face pillows stacked two meters high and classified by color?"

The more Yu Tang thought about this scene, the more he felt a headache: "Can I put up a notice board..."

While talking, he turned back and was about to bring milk and biscuits back to the dining table to eat when his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The door of the room in the corner opened, and Zhuang Yu had already walked out of it.

He has already taken care of himself and washed himself briefly. Although he is still a little haggard, his complexion has improved a lot.

"..." Yu Tang looked at the time limit of the sleep card, and knocked in the sea of ​​consciousness: "System."

The system was also a little stunned, and quickly flipped through the manual: "It should be able to guarantee three to five hours of deep sleep..."

Zhuang Yu closed the door.

He also happened to look over, meeting the gazes of Yu Tang and the little mech beside him.

In fact, he already had a rough premonition. When he saw the face of the student who had met once again, he finally confirmed it thoroughly: "It's really you."

"I've been trained to resist narcotics and be forced to wake up."

Zhuang Yu guessed a little bit, and explained to Yu Tang: "I'm afraid it's some kind of hallucination, I don't dare to sleep too much..."

He smiled wryly: "...I don't know how to thank you."

Yu Tang said dumbly, "You're welcome."

Yu Tang asked the system to open a soundproof screen for Shi Ji's bedroom, he nodded towards Zhuang Yu, walked back to the dining table, counted the biscuits and put them in the milk.

Yu Tang knew what Zhuang Yu was most concerned about, so he didn't give a shit: "Shi Ji's problem can be solved, but I need time."

"The implanted program is already in a semi-fused state with him. It's easy to just peel it off, but it's a little difficult to ensure that it doesn't damage his original brain."

"I'll make sure nothing goes wrong." Yu Tang said, "Don't worry, just wait."

Zhuang Yu: "OK."

He can wait.

"I believe in you." Zhuang Yu said, "If you need my cooperation, please tell me."

Yu Tang nodded.

The milk was not too hot anymore. After he finished eating the biscuits, he took a small white porcelain bowl and drank it slowly, mouthful by mouthful.

Zhuang Yu stood silently for a while, and then said in a low voice: "...Sorry."

Zhuang Yu said, "I haven't found Zhan Shilin yet."

Yu Tang was a little curious, and looked up from the milk bowl: "Senior Zhan didn't tell you?"

Zhuang Yu was startled: "What?"

Yu Tang thought about the situation last night: "That's right."

The state last night, no matter how you talk about it, is really inappropriate to discuss more things with Zhuang Yu.

Yu Tang pondered for a moment, put down the bowl in his hand, pulled two paper towels to carefully wipe off the milk froth, and looked up.

... He hadn't had the chance to face this problem before.

He seems to have got the answer, but until now, he hasn't found the opportunity to really touch that answer.

Zhan Chen didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Yu Tang asked: "When I first looked for him, did I give any specific characteristics?"

"Should be like me, also a soldier, very accurate marksmanship, and good skills."

Zhuang Yu remembers it well: "Very young...very young, when you met him, he was about the same age as S7 when he joined the team."

"It happened seven years ago. At that time, I tried to enter the electronic storm, and I was thrown out by you three times... You also said that I broke into a private house." Zhuang Yu said, "You offered a condition that you can help me Find my subordinates, but ask me to find someone for you as well."

"I'll give you a rough description of appearance."

"You said he should be two stories tall now, shoot laser cannons, have red taillights on his ass," Chong said.

Yu Tang: "..."

system:"……"

Yu Tang: "Then you start looking for me according to this standard?"

Zhuang Yu coughed.

He finally began to let go of the burden on his shoulders a little bit, and he was much more relaxed than in the past, and occasionally there was a very subtle smile on his face.

Zhuang Yu sat down across the dining table and explained to Yu Tang seriously: "I guess, you weren't fully human at that time."

He still remembers the situation very clearly.

...that's not just "not fully human".

It was a mass of cold light.

That ball of light completely refuses to come into contact with all creatures, and will catch everything that falls in and carefully distinguish it, and then throw it far away with force.

When Zhuang Yu was caught by him for inspection, he had glimpsed the core of the light.

At that time, there were many rumors. Some said that there was a mirage in the depths of the electronic storm, some said that there were countless precious resources inside, and some said that there were frozen tundra and pale bones inside.

But there is none of that at all.

There is only light in there.

Different from the gorgeous and mysterious outer layer, it is warm and slightly dizzy.

Inside was a patched book, some bubble gum with faded wrappers, and two or three buttons.

"I guess, you probably confused the operator with the mecha."

Zhuang Yu said: "I'm trying to explain to you that the mechs are all controlled by people, and it is impossible to have thoughts and control yourself."

"But you don't agree with this statement." Zhuang Yu said, "You told me that it was him, and he was inside."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the system suddenly realized something, and called him in a low voice: "Host..."

Yu Tang nodded calmly.

... What Zhuang Yu said was almost exactly the same as Shi Ji's situation in the original book.

Before meeting Zhuang Yu, the people he tried to find had been fused with AI and turned into a set of intelligent programs to control the mecha.

This frenzied inhuman research really started earlier than they expected.

Yu Tang withdrew his mind.

He didn't forcefully explore those memory puzzles any more—before that, there was one more important thing that had to be done, and it had to be done.

"Captain Zhuang." Yu Tang asked, "What's your next plan?"

Zhuang Yu pondered for a while before replying cautiously: "I found a few targets that may meet the conditions."

"The members of the special operations team are different from ordinary people. Even if they lose their memory, they will instinctively remain vigilant. Forcible contact will be counterproductive."

Zhuang Yu: "I have been in touch with Section Chief Pu, and he is collecting relevant information..."

"That's not what I asked." Yu Tang said.

Zhuang Yu was slightly startled.

Yu Tang: "I want to ask, the things you wanted to do by forcing yourself to wake up before Shi Ji got up."

Zhuang Yu did not immediately give an answer.

He rubbed his forehead, finally sighed heavily, and smiled helplessly: "You and that Senior Zhan... are you together? Is he the person you are looking for?"

Yu Tang didn't answer, but still waited patiently for him.

"...I can't ignore it."

Zhuang Yu was quiet for a long while before continuing: "I have to figure out the conspiracy behind it, not just Wen Er's laboratory...I can't make other people like me."

"Before I came, Dean Nie had roughly told me about S7's experiences over the years."

Zhuang Yu: "It's impossible to let this matter go."

"It's impossible to let it go like this." Zhuang Yu gritted his teeth, "It's a crazy thing to raise observers artificially, even if Sheng Tiancheng is dead..."

"His mecha crashed in the bug swarm, and only the observer survived."

Yu Tang: "So he was judged to be a sacrifice, is that so?"

Zhuang Yu paused.

He was already aware of the problem, his shoulders suddenly tensed, and his brows furrowed.

"Wingmen have to sacrifice for the main armor, which was a traditional concept that was outdated ten years ago. In the later development, it has already been revised."

Yu Tang said: "The mecha crashed and the wingman survived. This is completely reasonable in a real battle...so even Dean Nie and you didn't notice the problem."

Yu Tang: "But Shi Ji was implanted with compulsory procedures."

In this mandatory procedure, the priority of protecting the target person is placed before obeying orders.

In other words, even if Sheng's father really gave an order before his death to ask Shi Ji to return, Shi Ji's program would force him to give priority to sacrifice for the host armor.

"But Shi Ji did return." Yu Tang said, "There is only one possibility."

Zhuang Yu: "...under the circumstances at that time, the observer judged that the survival probability of the mainframe armor operator was over 90%."

Yu Tang looked at him.

Zhuang Yu closed his eyes tightly.

He clenched his fists tightly, stood up suddenly, and forced himself to sit back slowly.

……

He still needs to take S7 for a physical examination first.

Every time before going to the battlefield, Xiao BuDian would try every means to escape the happy and nutritious meals for growing up, run out with all his might, and go to various inconspicuous stalls to buy food.

Tomorrow the exercise will officially start, with high intensity across military regions, simulating a real war in the whole environment, and allowing real deaths.

Apart from taking the little one to check his body, go out to relax, go out to have a good time, and go back to the dormitory to have a good sleep, he will do nothing today.

"Don't worry, none of them can escape."

Yu Tang got up: "I have deciphered the data in Wen You's computer, and I will pass it on to you tonight."

Zhuang Yu: "OK."

"Also, discuss with your deputy observer whether it is okay to only bake ten cakes a day."

Yu Tang said: "I really can't finish eating, what I saved before—"

He stopped talking suddenly, stood where he was and thought for a while.

Zhuang Yu asked: "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Yu Tang said.

Just now, the system sent a message in the sea of ​​consciousness, saying that the mall has newly opened a booth to sell all kinds of baked goods, especially hot cakes.

The new store is attracting investment, and the price is extremely favorable. 1:10 exchange for experience points, and a lottery ticket is also given away.

"I didn't save enough to sell before."

Yu Tang: "Please ask him to bake more."

Zhuang Yu: "?"

Yu Tang shook hands with him sincerely, tidied up the dining table neatly, cleaned the small porcelain bowl and put it back, and left the dormitory with his coat.