My black fans are all reborn

No. [-] Youyou's blue eyes are covered with dense codes. Everything he sees in front of his eyes has turned into a code program that he is all too familiar with, which can be easily deciphered.

He called his master in a low voice, but no one answered him.

Ji Shiqing is dead.

He died in his arms.

One walked through the long corridors, unaware of the sleeping humans in the building.

He came to the basement of the artificial intelligence center, where there were hundreds of abandoned machines, piled crookedly together, and by the beginning of next month, they would all be disposed of as garbage.

Under the call of No. [-], these dilapidated machines all woke up and started to run. He established his own machine kingdom in this empty and uninhabited basement. He was the only master of this kingdom and their supreme god.

He will send all the data to the star network account of every imperial citizen in the shortest possible time.

He will do better than the Master ever hoped.

He hoped the master could see it.

When the Senate noticed that Ji Shiqing intended to block the listing of the KH13 reagent, he completely monitored Ji Shiqing's star network account and daily communication, and Ji Shiqing had no way to send out any news related to KH13.

They don't allow anyone to disrupt KH13's marketing plan, and they don't want anyone other than the Xie family to develop a new drug that can alleviate the genetic disease.

Now that Ji Shiqing is dead, while his body was cremated, the Senate's monitoring of Ji Shiqing was lifted.

Now who would be wary of an AI that has all its data erased, factory reset, and ownerless?

When Ji Shiqing was imprisoned in the Overwatch Council, the Xie family sent someone to secretly implant a micro-device in his body that could kill people instantly, but the Xie family would not take such a big risk against Ji Shiqing unless it was absolutely necessary. start.

In order to prevent others from finding out what they did to Ji Shiqing, the Xie family had to cremate his body immediately after his death.

Therefore, Ji Shiqing also left a secret in his body. The high temperature of thousands of degrees would trigger the tiny device hidden in his skin, which he had prepared long before the start of Sadr's experiment.

Once the device is triggered, even if No. [-] is restored to factory settings, he will get the data backed up long ago again to execute his last command.

This is part of Ji Shiqing's plan.

Using himself as a pawn, he landed on a crucial position on this chessboard, and the balance of victory has since tilted towards justice.

It's just that until he was dying, he couldn't be sure whether everything he had done was too late.

In the quiet garden, the green flower vines wrapped around the snow-white stone pillars, spiraling upwards, and the tiny yellow flower buds on the branches were brought to the side of the pool by the attendants in a hurry before they bloomed, and the calm water surface swayed circle of ripples.

His Majesty the Emperor woke up from his sleep. He opened his eyes and looked silently at the veil above his head. He heard the attendants whispering outside. This had never happened in the past. His attendants would not do this. faux pas.

Something very important must have happened.

His Majesty sat up, got out of bed and walked out, the attendants saw him startled, they curtsied and saluted quickly, apologizing incessantly.

The emperor asked his attendants, "What are you talking about?"

The attendant raised his head, looked at His Majesty carefully, and told him, "Dean Ji has passed away."

The emperor only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he almost fainted.

The attendant quickly stepped forward, supported the majesty, and called him: "Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"

Not long ago, he had seen him, talked to him, and thought about letting him celebrate the New Year with him in the palace this New Year, but now the attendant told him that he passed away.

The emperor asked in a deep voice: "...Who killed him?"

The attendant replied: "Dean Ji died of the Q-156 genetic disease."

The emperor was stunned for a long time, and he didn't seem to believe what the attendant said, so he repeated: "Genetic disease?"

The attendant nodded and said, "Yes, the Senate has sent an autopsy report."

There was only dead silence in the palace, and after a long time, the majesty muttered to himself, "He wants the Staley manuscript because..."

But he failed to send him the manuscript.

The attendants didn't quite hear what he said. They knew that His Majesty treated the Dean Ji differently. He almost regarded him as his own child. After that, let Dean Ji be his heir.

Of course, the citizens would not agree to him doing this, and the other royal families would not even agree.

The attendant could only comfort him: "My condolences, Your Majesty."

More than 30 years ago, he lost a child, and more than 30 years later, he lost a child again.

The emperor staggered a step back, sitting on the throne, staring blankly at the void in front of him.

The attendants suddenly felt that their majesty had changed a lot in this instant.

That night, some media broke the news that the military had sent people to the Golden Rose District to mourn Ji Shiqing, and there was more than one legion.

The netizens who saw this news were very puzzled. As a disqualified dean of the genetic research institute, how could Ji Shiqing ask the military to express his condolences.

Not long after, someone came out and explained that Ji Shiqing had been an intern on Red Saturn when he just graduated, and now many officers and soldiers in the five major armies of the empire have old friends with him, and the youngest general, Lu Yiheng, was even his best friend.

How could such a person end up on such a road.

In 1202 of the Empire, on December 12th, in the early hours of the day, all the citizens of the Empire received a document on their star network accounts. The file was very large. For half an hour, each page of the file densely records various terminology, experimental data, experimental charts, and hundreds of simulation videos are attached.

In the early hours of the morning, when it was time to go to bed, this document made most people dizzy and dizzy. They just looked at the genetic disease and KH13 mentioned many times in it, and subconsciously saved this document. Waiting for my brain to clear up tomorrow, I will find someone who understands to take a look.

However, there are still countless scientific researchers in many fields such as geneticists and pharmacists, and even students who are still studying in school because this document cannot sleep. They stayed up all night, excited and nervous, rewriting this document Watched it to the end.

The content inside is written in great detail, as if he was afraid that readers might not understand a little bit or have disagreements, he carefully recorded all his thoughts, processes, and results in it.

In the first quarter of this document, the author has more than a hundred experimental data to prove the side effects of the upcoming KH13 drug, and it is recommended to stop the marketing of the drug immediately.

The last three-quarters is the birth of a new drug that can completely cure genetic diseases, and the author named it S305.

Seeing everyone here is all joyful. According to the author's vision, as long as the research continues, it will be just around the corner to turn the genetic disease into a new evolution.

But in the end, the author just put forward such an idea, and his research and experiments have no way to go on.

They turned over the last page of this document, where they saw Ji Shiqing's name.

The author left no other words.

Ji Shiqing.

Ji Shiqing.

That Ji Shiqing who died not long ago, that Ji Shiqing who was crusaded by everyone on the star network for many days.

All those who could read this document from beginning to end fell silent when they saw these three words.

Public opinion began to turn around from this early morning, and quickly defeated the lies fabricated by the Senate and the Xie family with a destructive momentum.

Ji Shiqing, the third dean of the Imperial Gene Research Institute, he is not the thug in those stories, he is not the incompetent person they imagined by relying on the backstage, nor is he a villain who is jealous of the virtuous and capable.

It's just that until now, whether it's an apology or gratitude, he can't hear or see it.

He was put in a little dark box and rested forever on Corfilian Hill, and yellow and white flowers adorned his tomb.

On the day of Ji Shiqing's burial, there was a drizzle in the sky, and the city revealed a kind of tranquility different from the past in this unending winter.

In the drizzle that would stop at some point, countless people spontaneously came to Corfilian Mountain, crowds of people crowded shoulder to shoulder, their expressions were solemn and sad, and they held white roses in their arms to see him off.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire led dozens of military officers to stand in front of the tombstone, and he was still smiling in the black and white photo on the tombstone.

The officers took off their military caps, put them in their left hands, flat on their chests, and saluted with their right hands.

"Admiral Huo Lian, on behalf of all the soldiers of the First Imperial Army, salute you!"

"General Zhao Che, on behalf of all the soldiers of the Second Imperial Army, salute you!"

"General Zhou Jingxin, on behalf of all the soldiers of the Third Imperial Army, salute you!"

"..."

Their voices were loud and resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The dark clouds above the head dispersed, the sun poured down, and the empire ushered in a brighter future.

They will break all shackles of decay, replace the old system, and defeat all forces that are enemies of the people.

This may happen soon, or it may take longer.

But no matter what, everything will continue. There will always be people who are willing to fight to the end for this empire, and there will always be people who are willing to shed blood and sacrifice for her.

……

No. [-] lost his master and started wandering. He walked through the blue planet full of velvet flowers, through the land of gods, half of the ocean and half of the desert, and the deserted insect planet that has been dead for many years, looking for his dead master. .

He's turned into a shabby little robot.

Finally, he stopped in front of the vast galaxy, and crystal water drops suddenly fell from his eyes.

He looked at the galaxy in the distance, and said softly, "Master, I seem to be broken."

"Master, I can't fix it myself this time, so remember to check it for me."

"Master, I miss you a little bit."

"..."

The magnificent nebula rotates slowly in the vast universe. The bright stars there have been shining for centuries, and after an unknown number of years, they are swallowed up by the huge black hole, like a rose in full bloom, and it withers in a blink of an eye.

"Robot No. VIS001, glad to serve you."