hospital.

Bu Heng lay on the bed, quietly listening to the nurse explaining the recovery precautions to him.

"...Your glands have some congenital defects, and the Alpha pheromone that has been injected may not be excreted well."

Zhang Huanming: "Is your hospital okay! I've never heard of such a situation!"

It was Bu Heng who helped to say: "It's okay. After all, it's just a drug mark. I believe that as long as there is enough time, the mark will disappear."

Zhang Huanming took off his suit and sat down angrily.

The nurse hurried away.

Bu Heng sighed, he felt very tired.Mainly tired.

"When I'm well, can you let me meet Qi Tian?"

"No! What do you want to do?"

Buheng stared at Zhang Huanming's expression, "Is there something to hide from me? What did you ask?"

Zhang Huanming gave him a mocking look: "Take good care of your illness."

"..." This direction couldn't work out, Bu Heng laughed, and asked again: "How is Luo Yizhou?"

Zhang Huanming: "Dead!"

Buheng sighed again, "Tell me, this is very important to me."

He always felt that he had to take responsibility for Luo Yizhou.

Zhang Huanming jumped into a rage and knocked the table in front of him loudly.

"You are obsessed! No matter how much you persuade me, you won't listen."

"Things are not what you think..."

Bu Heng knew that Zhang Huanming was biased, after all, he smelled like Luo Yizhou's Omega now.Even if he told people that it was a drug mark, such a thing could not be found out.

Bu Heng changed his mind, "I just want to see if he gets his retribution!"

That's about the same.Speaking of this, Zhang Huanming was depressed, "He was not sent in. The Ge family kept him. Why do you think this is?"

Bu Heng thought it might be because Luo Yizhou threatened his cousin with the truth of the kidnapping, "Let's exchange benefits."

Zhang Huanming smiled: "It's okay, I still have a plan."

Bu Heng looked at him: "You got it from Qi Tian?"

Zhang Huanming stopped talking.

"Before he came to you, he made a deal with Luo Yizhou. You'd better not trust him too much."

"I don't even trust your judgment now."

Bu Heng rubbed his temples, "Anyway, what I want to tell you... find a private place, and I will tell you the ins and outs of everything."

Zhang Huanming pondered for a moment, "Just today."

Buheng was discharged from the hospital.

Zhang Huanming has two diaries, one records the illogical things he found, such as those coincidences with Qi Tian, ​​and the other records his memory disorder.

"I thought about it, the text would be lost, so I recorded the content." Zhang Huanming bent down and pulled out the video recorder he had hidden from the bookshelf.

Bu Heng hugged his chest, watching him set up the video recorder, point it at the two, and then chanted the date, week, and weather over there.

Zhang Huanming signaled Bu Heng with his eyes that it was time to start.

"Is that okay?" Bu Heng was a little worried, "Are you sure I can say it directly?"

He also tried to communicate with Qi Tian before, and there were some restrictions at that time.

"No problem." Zhang Huanming was full of confidence, "After so many years, my records have always been complete."

"Okay." Bu Heng stood up straight, his heart beating slightly faster, "What I'm going to say next, whether you believe it or not, don't interrupt."

Zhang Huanming leaned against the table and looked at Bu Heng with the lens of the camera.

"This is a game world..."

"There are three branches in total, and you are one of them..."

"Look up your father's business in recycling consumables, there will be thunderstorms in the future..."

"I don't belong here..."

Maybe it's because Bu Heng has been thinking about it for so many years, but when he talked about it, he didn't stop.

Zhang Huanming looked at him with a dull expression.

Bu Heng smiled wryly, "With my identity, I should have received a box lunch long ago. I don't know why, but I'm fine now."

As he narrated, Zhang Huanming's figure in his eyes gradually became transparent.

"Brother?" Buheng stopped and looked at Zhang Huanming strangely.

Why does the other party have a crying expression?

He stands up and spreads his legs.

It's just that one step was not taken.

Bu Heng looked down at his transparent hand in amazement, and then it turned into gold powder on the spot.

Without his actual body, he floated into the virtual data flow like a ray of light.

In the real world, Zhang Huanming threw himself forward with tears streaming down his face, like an unfinished hug.

"..." Zhang Huanming opened his mouth, froze for a second, and murmured, "What am I doing?"

He touched the back of his head, forgetting his original intention.

Ge family.

Luo Yizhou sat blankly, surrounded by familiar directors and unfamiliar relatives.The lawyers stood in the back row, quietly watching the trial within the family.

"How to deal with it?"

"Let him hand over the shares first!"

"Don't force him to be too ruthless, dare to imprison Omega privately, this guy is completely crazy."

"Hey, brother, this statement is wrong. The police said it was a misunderstanding, how can you wrong people so casually."

After his many years of operation, the board of directors still has people who support him.

In the end, the cousin smiled and solved his problem by boiling the frog in warm water.

"Xiaozhou, take care of your health first. I will take care of the company's affairs for you."

Luo Yizhou was sent to that villa far away from the city, where he was locked up.

He walked in, and a continuous stream of staff moved in his things, and there were also chefs and cleaners who came to meet him.

The secretary followed behind, "I'll still follow you."

Luo Yizhou sniffed lightly with his nose, he felt that the air here was not right, it shouldn't be like this.

"Has anyone else lived here?"

"You mean—"

Luo Yizhou turned his head, as if he was expecting a name.But the latter came over and reminded in a low voice: "I have inquired, Mr. Qi Tian has not returned to his home, and is currently living with Mr. Zhang."

A trace of pain flashed across Luo Yizhou's expression, followed by confusion.

A memory broke into his brain.

In his memory, he and Zhang Huanming were fighting for a sweet Omega. For this Omega, they tripped each other's business companies, and he also took the risk and took people away forcibly.

But that Omega's heart is not with him.

Zhang Huanming called the police, and he almost entered the relevant court.

Is this the case?

Luo Yizhou was guarded like this.Because of his cousin's interference, ordinary customers could not contact him, and major customers could not get the legally binding documents signed by the president's office.His efficiency in handling things has been greatly reduced.

On this day, a studio related to game equipment found him.

Secretary: "The commercial value of this company is too low, the vice president broke the contract."

Luo Yizhou stood on the third floor, looking at the swimming pool downstairs, he liked to stand in this room.

"reason."

"Their technical direction is not something that private companies can afford. Instead of continuing to invest in the future, it is better to pay some compensation at the beginning."

No wonder the other party wanted to come and make trouble.

Luo Yizhou understood that he was pushed out to solve troublesome matters.

"What do you think?"

"There is no need to break the contract, as a technical reserve, you don't have to lose money."

Then meet and tell the other party that everything is a misunderstanding.

Luo Yizhou straightened his suit and tie in front of the mirror, pursed his thin lips, and sprayed some cold fragrance of plants and trees.

The person in charge he met was a foreigner, and his personality was not suitable for being a manager. He heard that he used to fight alone in technical forums.This seems to be slightly different from what he remembered.

How did he notice this kind of technical geek?

Secretary: "I recommended it!"

"Really?" Luo Yizhou felt a little stuffy in his chest, and violently tore off his tie, "I'm tired."

Maybe it's because being grounded is so boring?

He couldn't figure out why he had to dress so formally.

In this case, let's play the game room brought by the other party. I heard that a town has been modeled.

Luo Yizhou lay down in the game cabin, scanned his body data, and logged into the game.

He opened his eyes for the first time in the game.

It doesn't look like the real world here, because the color saturation is too high.The sky is surprisingly blue, the glass of the building is shining, and the garbage trucks passing by are as shiny as new.

There are many low-end robots on the street.

So this is still a very advanced era... There is indeed potential for development.Some business ideas flashed through Luo Yizhou's mind.

He's about to quit the game.

This is not even a semi-finished product, at most it is an experimental area.

Luo Yizhou bowed his head, ready to press "exit" on the bracelet.

The air in front of him wavered, materializing a host.

"Welcome." The late receptionist has a good appearance, which is in line with the preferences of most people.

The face pinching data used by developers is good.

Perhaps because of the setting, the receptionist smiled at him with tears in his eyes: "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Want to go shopping together?"

Luo Yizhou was very surprised. The modeling of the reception was many times more advanced than other parameters in the whole world, and the sound did not sound mechanical.

Most importantly, this AI has a simulated human personality.

Luo Yizhou looked at the reddened eyes of the receptionist, and nodded.

He doesn't like to see people cry.

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