After amnesia, he was with his nemesis

Jiang Bang: "You look like you can hear what I'm thinking."

It smiled: "That's true."

Jiang Bang: "Aren't you going?"

It visibly shook its head this time: "No, there's no food outside."

Jiang Bang: "There are?"

It nodded: "Your mother... can be said to be my breeder."

Jiang Bang: "What do you eat?"

It: "I eat people."

Jiang Bang originally took two steps towards this direction, but was frightened back when he heard this, and leaned against the wall: "???"

It smiled happily: "I lied to you."

Jiang Bao breathed a sigh of relief.

It went on to say: "Not only do I eat people, I also eat monsters, such as mutated omega."

Jiang Bang froze again.

it laughed.

Just like teasing a cat back and forth twice, Jiang Bang knew that this guy was teasing himself no matter how stupid he was, he waved his hand and said, "You're clearly teasing me. I still have to go to the physical examination, do you know how to get to the physical examination place? "

It didn't refute, and asked: "Is it so fast, I thought you would ask a few more questions."

Jiang Bang looked at him: "Well... If you want, I can come back in two days."

It: "Why do you say that?"

Jiang Bang looked back from the ceiling, the whole room only had a fresh air supply system, there was no window, and the pure white walls reflected light.

Jiang Bang replied: "Because you look lonely, I mean... eyes."

It was silent for a moment: "What kind of look is that?"

Jiang Bang shook his head: "I don't know, it's just a feeling."

The boy moved backwards in the tank, into a lying position: "Human beings are so hard to understand."

Jiang Bang walked up to him, still feeling unbelievable: "Obviously you look like a human being, but I knew you were not human the first time I saw you, why?"

It closed its eyes and smiled slightly: "Of course, if you look at a cat, would you think it is your kind?"

Jiang Bang: "So you are similar to a cat?"

The corner of the boy's mouth curved a little wider: "I'm a little bit better at scratching people than cats."

Jiang Bang nodded seriously: "I think so too."

He looked at it and asked again: "It seems that there is no water in the jar."

It replied: "Well, it's not water, you can understand it as pheromone that is thick and liquid."

Jiang Bo: "Pheromone?"

It: "Yeah, my body can't get out of here, I have a birth defect, and I need pheromones. This is my medicine, and I'm going to be sick when it runs out."

Jiang Bang: "How much... this kind of medicine do you need to take a day?"

Boy: "I haven't thought about it, but I just came here, and I should last for a while. Your mother is very good to me. She gave me all these."

Jiang Bang: "She never told me."

It smiled: "Of course, only five people in the entire institute know of my existence. Now you know too."

Curious baby Jiang Bang then asked: "I still want to ask, why can I open the door?"

It: "The other door locks are centrally controlled switches, and mine is controlled by me. I let you in, and you come in. Your blood is similar to that of Miss Jiang Yan."

Jiang Bang: "You're like... an identification device."

It opened its eyes that had been closed all the time, turned its head and looked at Jiang Bang: "You say that...it's true."

His pupils are orthodox black, other than that, the eyeballs are light golden in color, and they are not solid, but have slender streamlines intertwined inside, as if the universe is evolving.

Jiang Bang: "Your eyes and hair are beautiful."

It: "I thought you would be afraid of me, but it turned out to be the same as Jiang Jun...well, treat me as a person."

Jiang Bang: "No way, you look too human, and you don't have pointed ears, tail, fins, scales, etc."

It: "You seem to have seen a lot of movies."

Jiang Bang: "What about you?"

It: "When I listen to their chats, I will mention it. I am curious. If you still come, you can bring me a memory card full of movies. I can read it myself."

Jiang Bang: "Okay."

They chatted for a while, and Jiang Bang waved goodbye to it: "Goodbye, I'm going for a medical examination, and I will be scolded by my brother if I go back late."

It said lightly: "Remember to turn right when you go out, you are going the wrong way, by the way, send me and your brother a greeting."

Jiang Bang: "Okay."

Jiang Bang turned and turned, walked in front of a door and put down the password strip, but did not open it.

Wrong again.

He patted his forehead, and heard his friend who had just bid farewell said in his mind: "Is your family genetic? Is your sense of direction not very good?"

Jiang Bang: "It should be only me."

It: "No, Miss Jiang Jun's sense of direction can be called squishy."

Jiang Bang fell silent, turned a corner, and finally walked the right path this time.

It: "Are you jealous of me, why?"

Jiang Bang: "Can't you feel it all? Why do you want me to answer."

It: "No, I can only feel your most exposed and obvious emotions, and I can't feel anything else. Maybe because you are underage and don't have pheromones, I can't penetrate the glands to read you."

Jiang Bang: "You are becoming more and more like a program, the kind that uses pheromone as the medium."

It: "Stop talking to yourself, it's here, in order to prevent you from being regarded as crazy by others."

The four inspections were soon over, and before Jiang Bang walked out of the exit, he called out to his new friend: "Are you there?"

It replied hesitantly: "Although you don't believe it...but I seem to be able to follow you out..."

Jiang Bang: "? Let me try."

He went down from the elevator and shouted again in the elevator: "Are you there?"

It: "I'm still here. I can indeed follow you out. It's amazing, maybe I can follow you out of the institute."

Jiang Bang: "You couldn't before?"

It: "No, um... My following state consumes energy and increases my hunger. Usually I will go back when I reach the door, but staying by your side... I feel relaxed."

Jiang Bang: "Then... Maybe I'm also weird."

It nodded: "That's true, it's strange that you are not afraid of me."

Jiang Bang: "Anyway, there is nothing to do in the past few days during the Chinese New Year. Do you want to follow me back?"

It agreed without hesitation: "Okay, it's boring to sleep in it, and there are trees all around, I'm tired of seeing it."

When he arrived at the master's house at night, Jiang Bang didn't even have time to say goodbye to the hardworking Jiang Wenqing, so he rushed to the room and continued chatting with his new friends.

Jiang Bang opened the notebook: "Do you have anything special? Like superpowers? Let me hear."

It seemed to be still looking at the furnishings in the room, and it took a while to answer: "I don't know what is superpower, for me I know what I can do, just like you know what you can do, it's instinct, let me say I say not come out."

Jiang Bang thought for a while: "Can you see my room now?"

It: "Well, you can regard me as your...behind soul."

Jiang Bang: "Then I'll show you a movie to watch."

It: "It turns out that your family is so big, bigger than the research institute."

Jiang Bang: "Can you play it yourself?"

It: "I don't know, you might have to teach me, I haven't played this before."

Jiang Bang: "Where are you from?"

It: "It should be considered as created by Miss Jiang Jun, right? For me, in your human words, she is my... mother? Am I using it right?"

Jiang Bang was dumbfounded: "...what?"

It: "Well, it should be like this, anyway, it was like this when I woke up."

Jiang Bang said blankly: "I thought she was just the president of the company, oh no, just the chairman..."

It: "Really? She still has a company to take care of? I thought she would normally go to work for such a long time. And because I was in a strange state at the beginning, she put a lot of thought into rescuing me."

Jiang Bang clenched the pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen stuck in the palm of his hand so that he didn't let himself lose his composure on the spot: "When were you... born?"

The "spirit behind it" said uncertainly, "Two years ago?"

Two years ago, she... She came back very late every day, and sometimes Jiang Si couldn't talk to her at all.

It seemed to shift its gaze to Jiang Bang's face, paused for a moment, and said firmly: "I said something wrong."

Jiang Bang forced himself to speak: "What did you say wrong?"

It condensed into a solid arm, gently resting on Jiang Bang's shoulder.

This hand was cold and without warmth, which made half of Jiang Bang's shoulder numb.

He finally knew what happened on those nights when Jiang Jun couldn't even speak; he finally knew why Jiang Jun was so busy during that time.

Originally, he was very happy when he was picked up from Hu Zheng.

Because Jiang Bang was very afraid of the dark when he was a child, and would keep the lights on all night long. When Hu Zheng went to the bathroom in the middle of the night and saw him, he would always be unhappy.

Jiang Bang never turned on the lights after that.

Even though it was his father's house in name, he was like a guest, so when he came back to this house, he was full of anticipation and joy.

It wasn't until later that he realized...it turns out that he can get used to being afraid of the dark.

Once he gets used to it, he won't be afraid anymore.

He had opened his eyes countless times in the dark and saw the outline of the house, and the open door of the master bedroom next to it, which was empty.

He was jealous just now, starting from chatting with this strange back spirit.

In just a few words, he saw the company and care he didn't get.

He had been asking for it for a long time.

Viscous blood mixed with the ink of the black marker pen flowed down from Jiang Bang's tiger's mouth.

He didn't have the strength to push away the hand on his shoulder, so he could only say, "You...don't touch me."

"Behind the Spirit" withdrew his hand helplessly.

It feels.

At first it thought that Jiang Bang was a child with a stable personality, so he wanted to come out to play with him, but now he can feel that Jiang Bang's heart is about to be crushed, the ice slag is mixed with blood, and it is hard to tell whether it is cold or hot .

It's painful, but it's not pure pain, it's too complicated for it to understand.

It retracted its hand, stopped halfway, and finally retracted its arm.

It uses its finger... to receive a warm tear.

Crystal clear, dangling.

Slips off quickly.