After awakening the memory of the world

The streets in the early morning still revealed a little tranquility. The leaves of the sycamore tree were slowly blown by the wind, and the green leaves opened and closed softly, making a rustling sound. The sun was like a veil, slowly covering the sky.

Ji Qingyan was walking on the street, squinting his eyes when he raised his head, as if he still didn't know where he was, following the most instinctive memory in his body, he walked towards the library by the river, so that this trance feeling lasted only After less than a minute, it suddenly disappeared.

When he stepped into the magnificent library in front of him, a small group of administrators had already arrived at their workstations and began to organize files. A light screen appeared beside them, but when they saw Ji Qingyan, they couldn't help but They stopped their work and said in unison: "Morning, Director Ji!"

Ji Qingyan couldn't help showing a smile: "Morning, everyone, thank you for your hard work."

Following the instinct of the body, Ji Qingyan returned to his office, and the AI ​​played a smiling face from the light screen, with a clear and clear voice unique to machines: "Good morning, Dr. Qingyan, I am your intelligent assistant Chenhuan 003, Welcome home!"

"Thank you," Ji Qingyan said in a low voice. The smile on his face remained the same. He lowered his eyes, reached out and pulled out the keyboard from the side of the table, and opened the half-finished form yesterday. The existence of the smart assistant made his The work got twice the result with half the effort, Ji Qingyan suppressed the confusion in his heart, and the signing hand couldn't help but pause.

"Dr. Qingyan, in half an hour it will be the lecture appointment for Chunmiao Primary School. At 2:[-] p.m., we will start discussing the arrangement of the virtual reading room with Professor Qingmiao. Please arrange your working hours reasonably." The voice of Chen Huan suddenly sounded and interrupted After Ji Qingyan paused, he said, "I see."

AI turned around on the dormant light screen, watched Ji Qingyan pack up the work materials at hand, took out the smart ring from the drawer and put it on.

Not long after Ji Qingyan left the office, several administrators who were familiar with him greeted him one after another, and went to the door to greet the children together.

There are not many children coming to Chunmiao Primary School. The team of 20 people is basically not noisy children. They still wear the school badge on their chests. Curiosity about unfamiliar territory.

Ji Qingyan smiled. He handed over to several teachers who led the team, and led a group of children to the science and technology building next to the library. He has done this matter thousands of times, and he knows the origin of all the collections clearly.

The AI ​​half-line camera displayed the images in front of them. Ji Qingyan's voice was up and down, and the children enjoyed listening to it. Even the teacher who led the team couldn't help but immerse themselves in one popular science story after another.

The vibration of the smart bracelet reminded Ji Qingyan that he could not stay any longer. The deputy curator had many tasks, and it was almost time for the handover. Just as Ji Qingyan wanted to say something to end, the smart bracelet suddenly A red light band appeared, and the voice of AI was urgent: "Warning, someone has invaded at the entrance of B1, and the other party has controlled the door of the hub. The alarm has been issued, and the core area has begun to be encrypted. The external signal is interrupted, and the rescue situation cannot be sent immediately."

The red warning light in the Science and Technology Museum suddenly turned on, but in the collection area of ​​the library, the alarm disappeared.

Before Ji Qingyan could say anything, Chen Huan had already sent him the surveillance video at the entrance. Five burly men in black broke into the hall scatteredly, and one of them might be very good at cracking the AI ​​system.

The security hub at the door was caught off guard and seized control, which meant that it was no longer safe here, and he still didn't know who the other party was rushing towards. He couldn't think for half a second, and Ji Qingyan suddenly raised his head, looking at the uneasy The children and the teacher who pretended to be calm clasped the smart bracelets on the hands of the leading teacher, and said solemnly: "Take the children to follow the arrows on the bracelets, don't be afraid, it's okay. "

"Director Ji, what happened%3F?" The teacher looked confused, but was pushed away violently by Ji Qingyan. A huge cracking sound suddenly sounded from where they were standing just now, and the sturdy energy glass was blasted. After making a hole, Ji Qingyan pressed the emergency connecting rope in the hands of the teacher leading the team, and tied the children together.

"The back door is the scientific research institute, take the children and run quickly!" Ji Qingyan couldn't think too much at the moment. After opening the emergency passage, he let the children enter first, and he looked at the unexpected visitor vigilantly.

The face of the man in black was obscured by the instrument, Ji Qingyan grabbed a long steel handle used to open the canopy beside the passage, and quickly closed the emergency passage after seeing that the children and the teacher who led the team had left safely.

Ji Qingyan knew very well that this thin door wouldn't hold back much time, so he had to guard the door, opposite to the back door of the scientific research institute, as long as they were fast enough, they could sound the rescue alarm.

"Chen Huan, put down the docking gate!" Ji Qingyan roared, and when the gate was lowered, the man in black rushed forward.

Ji Qingyan waved the long handle in his hand, using offense as defense, dodging with light steps, and defending with offense.

The opponent punched it with ease, trying to grab the long handle in Ji Qingyan's hand, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves, the man in black made an opening, and caught Ji Qingyan's long handle in an instant. The wind of the fist was cold and sharp, and it was about to strike Ji Qingyan's eyes.

A long gun was thrown from the third floor with the momentum of thunder, and the other party said in a mid-air voice: "Director Ji, take it firmly!"

Dust's sound imitation system was very successful, drawing the man in black's attention upstairs.

The gun head was cold and sharp, and the aluminum alloy gun head seemed to be replaced with the side with the blade. Ji Qingyan exerted force from his lower body, and firmly caught the spear with his hand. The shoulders of the man in black.

Ji Qingyan knew that he was no match for the man in black, so he easily withdrew his efforts after Chen Huan sent the news that the gate had been lowered.The moment he put away the spear, the tip of the spear was completely disconnected. Before he could give the next command, he was grabbed by the throat and picked up by the other party.

A sense of suffocation flooded in like a tide, and death was infinitely approaching his existence, but Ji Qingyan felt the scythe of death slowly resting on his neck in the indifference of the other party, just as the heavy force would His breathing was completely shattered, and his memory began to collapse. He recalled the gray-haired old man in his mind, but returned to blank in an instant.

But in the end, he seemed to hear the voice of the rescue team, and the cries of his old friend were so hard to face.

The cold tide beat against his body, Ji Qingyan realized that his soul was beyond the world at this moment, and the pain and despair of death still shrouded his body, Ji Qingyan seemed to have had a very long dream, The moment you open your eyes, everything returns to the beginning of the origin.

The terminal of the bedside table was still vibrating, Ji Qingyan suffered from a severe headache, his expression was blank, and the moment he got up, he fell to one side unsteadily, and the heavy books he had accidentally brought fell on the terminal like this But he didn't care. When Ji Qingyan walked to the bathroom, he stroked his neck subconsciously.

There were no pinch marks, not even the slightest broken skin, but the self in the mirror was as pale as if he had died once. Ji Qingyan gradually slowed down his breathing, but the shadow of death still weighed on his body, and the cold sweat on his back had long since died. After soaking through his pajamas, he seemed to have just recovered, and was about to unbutton his own buttons.

Ji Qingyan looked at himself in the mirror and muttered to himself: "Who am I?" Disordered memories brought pale and empty narratives, and tonight might be his rebirth again. The pulled back life continues to be active in a way that Ji Qingyan didn't expect.