Tan Zheng woke up the next day, but couldn't move. Maybe it was because of the anesthesia that his brain was swollen, and the nurse kept staring at him the whole time, which made him even more upset and restless.

His injury this time was better than the last one - he didn't die, but his hand was almost useless.

His hand was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and the original shape could not be seen. The gauze was put on his chest again and a tube was inserted, so the nurse had to feed him porridge.

Qin Zheng also protested weakly, saying that he still had the other hand. Song Ci came to take a look, and said with a smile: "Isn't it good to enjoy Qingfu?"The nurse was young and beautiful, but she didn't smile very much, or as soon as she made eye contact with Tan Zheng, her face immediately turned pale, and that shrinking look was really disgusting.

Qin Zheng actively cooperated with the treatment.

The porridge, soup, noodles, and meals for him are always welcome.And the nurse feeds as much as she eats.At the beginning, the nurse didn't control the amount properly, fearing that he would starve to death, so he fed some more, but he swallowed it expressionlessly.

Later, he was able to get out of bed and move around, but his hand was still injured too badly, and he protested again that he was finally able to eat by himself.Every time I eat by myself, I eat up everything that is served, not a grain of rice, a chopped green onion, or a head of garlic in the rice bowl.Yang Yan looked at him, he knew Tan Zheng's preferences, and some of them usually had to be picked out with a frown.

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with feelings.Whether it is full or hungry, the stomach does not make any protests, as if it is dead, it just chews mechanically with reason.

Yang Yan looked at him, watched his bulging cheeks move, move, move, and he was so angry that he wanted to overturn the table and slap him twice.

Pointless.

Days like this are meaningless.

Yang Yan kicked the table over, the wooden table made a dull sound, and fell to the ground with a dull thump, while Yang Yan raised his eyelids, watching Tan Zheng still eating with a blank expression, his job was secure Put it on a wooden table.

He lowered his head, held his breath, and kicked the table on the ground a few more times, and kicked it to the wall. He couldn't avoid it. He didn't care. give up.

This world is modeled on the original world. The flowers, plants, trees, and buildings are all copied. Only people, people who are crying, laughing and crying in a hurry are projected here. No fuss.

People cannot go back to the past.

If he could, the first thing he would do would be to stab Tan Zheng to death and then stab himself to death. It would be neat and tidy, life is meaningless, it would be easier to die, and it would save him from owing him so much and paying off his debts for several lifetimes.

He has lost the concept of time, and sometimes he sweats profusely like a dream that lasts half a century, but in reality it only lasts half an hour.He knew that he could engrave the number of days on the wall, but he didn't, so let's just be in a daze, what's so bad about being in a daze, if he can't go out for the rest of his life, then he can watch these unparticipated times for the rest of his life.

Qin Zheng recovered quickly.

His hands were still bandaged but not the thick padded jacket he used to be. The first thing the nurse agreed to do when he was released was to find Dr. Huang.It's a pity that the old man played with him again and disappeared.

Qin Zheng was not angry either, and took some time to block him.Song Ci was also present at that time.

The old man Huang blinked his eyes, avoiding the young man's sharp knife-like gaze.Tan Zheng looked at him with a smile and said, "I need Yang Yan."

The old man had a cigarette in his hand. He took a puff and closed his eyes in silence. Tan Zheng continued to smile: "I need you to help me build him again."

The old man stared at the smoke and sighed: "This is expressly prohibited by the law. Not to mention its complexity, even if it is rebuilt, it must have a brand new identity..."

Yang Yan also stared at the cigarette in the old man Huang's hand, a small orange flower was shining on the cigarette end, he ignored him, and said to himself: "One more time, everything again. I was pure when he was just born. When I was ignorant, I told him everything about us in detail, the snacks he likes to eat, the clothes he is used to wearing, the little posture when holding a pen... He is exactly the same as before, nothing has changed, and, All the αυX particles that created him are provided by me."

Old man Huang paused, then sneered twice, and stubbed out his cigarette.

"What do you think you are? Naoko Anbo? Mom's fairy tale house—or a god? A savior? Creator/world god? You're just a human being. You can't do anything. Recognize the facts. Then, accept the facts."

Song Ci looked at him tenderly and said, "This is growth."

Chicken soup for the soul doesn't work.Tan Zheng straightened his back, confronting the world with a pair of extraordinarily clear eyes and extraordinarily stubborn eyes.

Then he smiled slightly, his lips pulled up, his eyes still, showing his white teeth.The young man's face was obviously white, but for no reason, he showed the blue and purple evil spirit of an evil spirit.

He slowly, slowly scanned the two of them from the beginning to the end, and then said softly: "How can I agree?"

The old man Huang didn't respond, but just took another cigarette.

The room was filled with smoke, and Song Ci looked at Tan Zheng and persuaded him: "Go back first, and wait until you calm down for a while. The success rate of creating an artificial human is only [-]%. How can you be so lucky? Besides, you need Three times the human average of αυX particles, even if you rely on your own αυX particles, it will not be enough, and you will die."

Qin Zheng ignored him, Song Ci went to hold his hand, and she felt goosebumps all over her body due to the frighteningly cold warmth. She felt that her muscles were stiff and did not look like a living person when she touched her. When she looked up, she saw Tan Zheng's dark eyes again. With a trembling hand, Tan Zheng threw it away.

Those are not human eyes, Song Ci thought.

Dr. Huang finally opened his mouth: "This is not an option. You go back and calm down. I will give you a week. If you still have the answer after a week, we will discuss it."

Tan Zheng stared at him for a moment, nodded, and went back without saying a word.

Song Ci pulled up a chair and sat down, sighed as if extremely tired: "No matter how long it takes, the answer will not change, you are just delaying time."

"Who knows. After a while, someone will send him information about how artificial humans and human beings get along and love each other, and tell him honestly: artificial humans have no heart or feelings, and there is absolutely no possibility."

Song Ci sat for a while and then left to deal with matters. After closing the door, she involuntarily glanced at the corridor where Tan Zheng left.

If only that were the case.

Seven days passed in a flash.

Qin Zheng did not look for old man Huang, but the old man sent someone to deliver piles of materials to Tan Zheng every day. Later, the huge ward didn't even have a place to rest. Knock over a bunch of data.

Tan Zheng read it carefully, and asked for a fountain pen to mark the key points and make comments. However, when Song Ci came to see him and asked him how he was thinking, he just pursed his lips and smiled.

The old man Huang bravely came to the ward.

He asked Qin Zheng how he was, and Qin Zheng replied briefly that it was the same as last time.

He also took out thick materials and notebooks, and Dr. Huang showed the possibility of providing all αυX particles by one person.

"Are you finished yet!?"

The old man slammed the table, Tan Zheng stopped and said in a low voice, "You agree?"

"I reject."

"why?"

"As I said, it violates the law and has an extremely low success rate. As the only living person, we cannot let you take this risk."

"Now that we are on Earth, we will never know about this unless we report to our home planet, and..."

"It's useless, even if the government allows a high success rate, I won't agree. It's time for you to wake up. What's wrong with Yang Yan? He's just a man-made man, even if he's not, so what? You didn't come here for Talking about a bullshit love, holding hands and kissing secretly like a kid, what is the mission on your shoulders, have you forgotten!? For our great α-Instrand planet, we must reclaim a piece of virgin land, you Forgot the oath before departure? Long live the mother planet!"

"Long live the mother planet." Qin Zheng chewed the name once, and the corner of his mouth twitched in a mocking arc, "Who is it that uses all means to search for healthy bodies for human experiments? Killed 20 milliseconds Who are the innocent civilians? When they knew that the mother planet was doomed, they hurriedly built Noah’s Ark, if they didn’t find out that the colony of the earth is almost going to pack up and flee?”

"I don't mean to blame. It's cruel, but they are right. If we don't do this, we will perish faster. But," Qin Zheng paused, "that's none of my business."

The well-behaved boy twisted his face, showing a kind of pleasure: "Don't tie me to the banner of morality, I don't love it, any responsibility, mission, or lofty sense of honor are none of my fucking business."

Dr. Huang stood there, silent for a while and finally confirmed: "You only love Yang Yan."

"Yes."

The silence was longer than last time. The old man closed his eyes, as if he fell asleep standing up, opened his eyes after a very, very long time, and said, "Let me see your awakening."

"Kneel down for me."

So Qin Zheng knelt down like this.

Kneeling very anxiously, as if afraid of the old man Huang's repentance, he knelt down almost the second he finished speaking, only heard a "boom" when he exerted too much force, but his back was as straight as a metasequoia.

The old man couldn't help being taken aback. If someone told him before that the boy genius who was famous on Planet α-Instrand would kneel down to him, don't say he didn't believe it, he might scold the person who made the joke. .

But now he couldn't help but not believe it.

He wanted to help him up a bit, but he held back, swallowed his saliva and said with a smile, "I'm just joking. It's useless if you kneel."

The author has something to say: it will end in about 5 chapters.

In fact, the plot here is not too hard, and I think you may not like it too much, but it is actually very important. How should I put it, it is probably a process of self-improvement.

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