rebirth of the nasty

This night, separated by a few empty rooms, the two brothers both suffered from insomnia.

Naturally, they didn't know that there was another insomniac in this house who had the same illness as them; but even if they knew about it, it was impossible for the two of them, who were still immersed in chaotic thoughts, to sit down and have a long talk with peace of mind.

Fang Zijin has been waiting for the system to recover. To be honest, in his short twenty years of life, he rarely encountered such a moment that required a long night of thinking. DNA, this combination of letters, is a sensitive and heavy topic for a family like theirs.He is not stupid, even though he was still ignorant at that time and young, he later realized that it was because he was close to Jin Linyuan's DNA screening results that he was able to step into this house.So he is undoubtedly the clearest about the meaning behind these letters.

But who's checking his DNA?And for what?These are the two questions that confuse Fang Zijin the most.To Fang Zijin, these two questions are like two fugitives hiding in the dark bushes late at night, waiting for him, a drunk fat sheep driving a luxury car, to pass by that trail, ready to pull the trigger at any time.And he had just heard the news from the car radio, and he broke out in a cold sweat but didn't know where to change his course.

Jin Muyun thought more, he thought of Fang Zijin's obedient and taciturn appearance when he first entered Jin's residence, and then gradually became lively and taller, but he was no longer cute and cute as he was in the first two years when he first entered Jin's residence.It's just that in the past six months, that well-behaved child seems to have come back again.

He turned over and saw that the half window behind the unclosed curtains was illuminated by the bright lights in the room, and the thick night in the background turned into a mirror, reflecting the faint smile on his face.

He seemed to understand something suddenly, but he didn't seem to understand, so he smiled again at the somewhat blurred shadow in the mirror.Originally a little sleepy, he seemed to have returned to the excited state when he was confused by a difficult problem when he was a student, and suddenly had a thought in his sleep.

He got up and opened the door, went to the study, opened the hidden monitoring screen on the computer desktop, and then he saw Fang Zijin with his hands as pillows and his eyes open in a daze.

Seeing Fang Zijin who was lying in bed in a daze most of the night, he couldn't help guessing the reason for his insomnia. The caring mood just ignored the struggles in his mind before, and easily sank down on one end of the scale, putting The weight carved out of reason on the other side flew out.

After a while, Fang Zijin turned off the light, and the monitoring interface returned to darkness, revealing Jin Muyun's face.Seeing his frowning expression reflected on the computer screen, Jin Muyun's confusion seemed to disappear.He suddenly realized that at some point, something was added to his life, and this was not like a tumor or cancer, but the transfused blood, which could no longer be separated.

Probably unable to fall asleep, Fang Zijin turned on the bedside lamp again, the light source in the room was replaced by a warm and soft color, Zijin turned over on the screen, his hands were probably tired from pillowing, so he put down the thin quilt He tugged at random, and then kept lying on his side, as if he had fallen asleep.

For some reason, Jin Muyun suddenly thought: If Fang Zijin continues to sleep like this... He can't think about it anymore, just thinking of this possibility, his heart suddenly shrank, as if someone had squeezed it tightly.

Ever since he discovered that there was a thick layer of fog lingering behind his identity, Jin Muyun suddenly woke up in a lonely boat on the sea after a storm, not knowing where he came from or where he was going; he wanted to go back to the shore, but he didn't know where to go. Wherever he goes, loneliness is like a strong wind on the sea, wrapping him up.But now, Fang Zijin is like a lighthouse shining faintly on the horizon that he just discovered, telling him, this is the land you are looking for.

So Jin Muyun finally softened his expression: Fortunately, I still have family members.

That night Fang Zijin tossed and turned in confusion, and at some point fell into a sleepy dream.

He thought he would suffer from insomnia all night, but he didn't expect that after turning over, his mood suddenly calmed down, and he had no dreams in the second half of the night.So even though he only slept for less than three hours, his energy was unexpectedly not too bad.After getting up, he continued to contact Zhu He, but the call was still transferred to voice answering.

Although the two are only in a cooperative relationship, they have been together for so long. Now that Zhu He has lost contact, from the perspective of a friend, Fang Zijin is inevitably a little worried.

At the dinner table, Fang Zijin checked his phone from time to time to see if there were any unread messages from Zhu He.He didn't realize that his actions made the other two people at the dinner table glance at him.

Du Xian was secretly looking at Fang Zijin's expression, and thinking of Jin Muyun's confession to him a few days ago, he was thinking a lot at this moment, thinking that although the second young master is not from the Jin family, the eldest young master seems willing to let this secret be silenced forever Yes, let it be silent.

Jin Muyun frowned: He glanced casually and saw Fang Zijin open the WeChat interface, but he didn't know who made the other party worry so much, he couldn't rest assured at the dinner table.Who is more important to him than food?

"Don't play with your phone, eat well."

After saying this, Jin Muyun didn't realize that he was like a hungry beast who was afraid of being robbed of food, and was too vigilant towards anyone.

Normally, Jin Muyun would definitely tolerate Fang Zijin's innocuous habit of playing with his mobile phone at the dinner table, so when he heard Jin Muyun's short scolding, he was a little dazed for a while.

But in the past six months, he has become a habit of being obedient, and then obediently put away his phone.

It was only after Fang Zijin subconsciously made such a reaction that he finally felt a little rebellious: Why?Didn't you ignore me before?

However, his reflex arc was too long. It wasn't until some time ago that the other party could snub him and all kinds of deeds flashed through his mind like a slide show. Jin Muyun's scolding was like the cigarette that lit the fuse of a firecracker, which made his emotions explode. .

With a sullen face, Fang Zijin took another big mouthful of rice before putting down his chopsticks: "I'm full."

Seeing that his cheeks were swollen like a hamster, Jin Muyun immediately sighed in his heart: Forget it, I didn't intend to make him angry.

Fang Zijin took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket as he went upstairs and opened Weibo.In the past, the system helped him filter the messages received by Weibo, and picked some comments that were more suitable for him to reply, but now the system is gone, but the work still needs to be carried out, so he has to read one by one by himself.

But not long after he turned on the Weibo, he heard the sound of the system starting up.

This time the system seemed a little surprised: "Why have I updated for so long?"

Fang Zijin was really helpless, all kinds of emotions turned into one sentence: "I don't know this."

The system was rarely silent, and it took a long time before saying: "Host, let me see if I can get in touch with the headquarters. I think there may be something wrong with me."

After the system said this sentence, Fang Zijin went through his mind twice before confirming the information in it: "What? What is the 'headquarters' you are talking about?"

In fact, after asking, he was vaguely looking forward to an answer: Could the "headquarters" be the world of the previous life?If yes, can he contact the people in that world through the system?

Fang Zijin himself didn't know why he wanted to contact that world. According to the system, it was born in the 22nd century. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to know anyone by then.

Probably just because that world is the world where he was born and raised, people always have a different kind of attachment to "seeking their roots".

The system naturally heard Fang Zijin's voice, but it seemed to be thinking whether it should tell Fang Zijin the news, so it was silent for a longer time this time.

"Host, actually, Jin Muyun was still alive in that world when I was born." It was also he who proposed the crazy plan of creating a rebirth system.However, the second half of the sentence is a prohibited item in the system rules, and Fang Zijin cannot be told.

When the system just spoke, it had been observing the forbidden warning, and was relieved to find that the warning did not appear after the first half of the sentence.However, it is a little confused. It didn't have this information in its database before, so why does it have it after this update?

Fang Zijin felt a little complicated when he heard what the system said. He had just been scolded by Jin Muyun at the dinner table. Now that he remembered the content of the self-introduction when the system first came, it was obvious that the rebirth system was made by a company under Jin's today, but At the beginning, he thought it was just that everyone would be engaged in scientific research in this field in the future, and that Linyun Technology, as a technology company, would also do it together. He didn't expect that Jin Muyun was still alive at that time, and maybe his rebirth had something to do with him.

But he didn't quite understand that in his previous life, he was all about rebellion. Although Jin Muyun had a good relationship with him like a good old man, he didn't want to be reborn, right?He didn't know what happened after his death, and of course he couldn't guess what Jin Muyun was thinking, but besides Jin Muyun, he really couldn't think of anyone else who would do this, it couldn't be that crazy "Ling", right?

This question obviously cannot be answered for the time being - unless the system can contact the "headquarters".

Aware of Fang Zijin's expectation, the system really couldn't bear to cut off the other party's expectation with a negative answer, so it could only vaguely say: "If I can get in touch." But to be honest, the system itself is not very confident, because The headquarters has been sending out messages unilaterally, and it has never tried to feed back information.I can only try to briefly explain my abnormal situation, and then send out feedback.

The waiting process is always long. Although Fang Zijin is looking forward to and apprehensive, but he has been with Jin Muyun for so long in his life, and has also learned some of the other party's calmness and rationality. Knowing that he will not receive a response so quickly, he changed his mood. Changed clothes and got ready for work.

It's just that he had something on his mind, and he was distracted several times while driving and almost ran a red light.

The system had no choice but to connect to the autopilot system on the car and temporarily take over the car.

[The author has something to say]:

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!My elder brother in the previous life proposed a rebirth system~