parasitic son

This is the beginning of the story.

This is the story of me and a human boy.

I was cleaning my stash when the trouble happened.

Specifically, it is to kill the wandering reptiles crawling out of various quantum agreements, they are hateful pests that destroy my collection.This is the uncontrolled white noise left over from the era of collapse, which comes out from time to time to infect my treasures.

For example, the collection I have in front of me—a devouring creature from an extragalactic galaxy, the Izel Xenomorph, a subnode, is curled up perfectly inside my test bottle.

This alien has destroyed at least more than 400 civilized planets in the past [-] ephemeris years.

Considering the particularity of the Izel xenomorph in its evolutionary sequence, I am planning to give this xyzel xenomorph a prominent central display—next to the (extinct) Bale Crystal Dust Dragon (extinct) active in the gravel age, it will There will be very shiny electronic particle bubbles as a foil.But this Izel Alien is obviously not satisfied with my arrangement. After it destroyed five of my collections in a row, I cut it into pieces with a knife, and then put it back together again.

This Ezel Alien finally remembered that it also had the option to scream for mercy, and since I've already destroyed three Izel Alien sub-nodes, this is the only one left.In order to avoid accidental damage (after all, it is very troublesome to capture a good Izel alien node), I simply made it freeze-dried.

The freeze-dried Izel Alien in the bottle looks a lot more honest, at least it won't go crazy and ruin the rest of my collection.

But cleaning is not pleasant.

Because reptiles crawling around are really troublesome.

Crawlers are damn probabilistic creatures.In the ordinary sense, they do not exist.Their origin is due to the unreliable scientific experiments of some scientists, blindly increasing the probability without taking steps to deal with the aftermath, causing these probability reptiles to grow everywhere like mold.They eat away at my collection, chewing it up and rotting it.

The most troublesome thing is that once the danger is sensed, these reptiles will hide in the configuration space through the quantum protocol and run away without a trace.Their appearance is only based on probability.I had to tune the smart clay mechanic to monitor full time, just hope they clean up all the crawlers.

After setting up the cleaning items, I noticed a strange signal displayed on the monitor.

Monitors show an erroneous singularity indication on a worldline on an edge planet of the galaxy, which appears to be related to fragments of the Unfulfilled Cup that have been scattered.My first reaction was that maybe another black box was doing something.

At this time, my other partition avatar was busy cleaning up the black box meeting.Most of the time, finding a black box can be like catching a shadow that doesn't exist.This group of lunatics is more erratic than reptiles, and compared to troublesome probabilistic creatures, they are the most difficult germs to get rid of.

But I don't want to hear the division's whining about the black box meeting, and it seems to me that it's a waste of time to predict what the invisible shadow is planning.

I pulled up a control panel, and this singularity error message got me a little concerned.

A link gateway from the other side floats in the void, and there are dense nodes flashing inside it. These nodes are intertwined with each other, connected and aggregated, and spirally rolled.They are connected with physical and virtual high-speed channels like a galaxy, which can realize inter-dimensional jumps in an instant.

There are complicated mathematical models laid out in my field of vision. The mistake just now caused all kinds of strange gravitational forces and electron currents. Even if I can't fully decipher the reasons in a short time.My vision is filled with various flickering abstract color languages, and it takes at least three thousand time units to fully run the calculation.When I was about to stop, suddenly a force like iron pincers bound me tightly.

A powerful light suddenly pierced my vision.

It was a sudden explosion.

It was too late to take any countermeasures, and I was sucked into the high-speed passage in an instant.

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When I resumed my thought sequence, I noticed two things.

The first is that I was seriously injured.

Second, I was bounced to a corner of an edge planet by the other side link gateway.It was just a place on the star map where the birds didn't shit.

Specifically, this unexpected explosion turned my thought sequence into a few rags, and my ability was greatly reduced.And the sudden high-speed ejection from space shattered me even more, which must be related to the series of mistakes just now.I am able to self-correct, but it takes a little while.

After briefly sorting out the situation, I put myself into a meditative state.I opened my thinking channel and clarified my current coordinates, which is an independent civilization regional planet called "Lola" by the Galactic Federation, a prefecture-level civilization group.

It is currently uncertain how the planet is related to the scattered pieces of the Unfulfilled Cup.

At the current repair speed, it will take about seven weeks for the planet to fully recover.

The location I'm in now is a claustrophobic space devoid of native life, what appears to be a civil water tower, as long as nothing bothers...

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Warnings of danger surged through my thought sequence.

I suddenly came back from meditation.

In the claustrophobic space where there were no living creatures, a local Homo sapiens appeared.

His appearance was that of a Homo sapiens adolescent, his eyes glowing in the dark.

The most damning thing is that he holds my experimental knife in his hand.In particular, this knife can break the physical virtual agreement, and it is an extremely sharp weapon in dealing with cutting some high-dimensional existence.

The thief!

Wait, I suddenly realized that when I was ejected at high speed, my knife was also transported here, and it just fell to the ground.Then it was picked up by this Homo sapiens boy who ran into this dark claustrophobic space for some reason.

But he is still a thief who steals in front of his master.

I want to tell him that this weapon has an owner, but I am currently in a state of self-repair, and there is no way to organize the transmission of information and data.Obviously, this Homo sapiens boy in a lower civilization cannot see me with the naked eye.

He played with the knife in his hand for a while, and muttered to himself: "There are no ghosts in the water tower, they are all talking nonsense." Then, to strengthen his courage, he suddenly waved the knife in his hand and gestured at the air .

Although there are no ghosts here, there is me!You stinky brat!

So the tragedy happened.

Impossible to move into self-healing, and the knife is so efficient at destructiveness, I hear my thought sequences crumbling, my sensory data exploding in pain.

Soon, I, who was already seriously injured, was completely and micro-decomposed again under the cutting of this foolish Homo sapiens boy.

To borrow a local language, I am now like a piece of meat on a chopping board.

I was in a dying state.

At the end of the blur, I concentrated on taking a look at the boy's face.I memorized his makeup and genes.

I'm going to kill you, brat! !

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In short, I was seriously injured, and I almost ended up being killed by a local Aboriginal boy in such an ignominious way.

If my partition avatar knew about this, he would definitely record it as a warning case and spread it as a joke to everyone.

Afterwards, I managed to organize the rest of my composition, and started repairing when my consciousness was almost chaotic.Then I made another discovery that can be called a fatal blow: when I was cut by this brat with a knife, some fragments of my thinking were decomposed and sucked into his consciousness.

That is to say, there is such a fact now——I, as a top-level high-dimensional creature, was not only shamefully killed by an indigenous kid who had not yet entered the interstellar civilization, but was also deprived of some fragments of my mind by him.

I'm going to kill you, brat! !

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……

After several planetary rotations.

Barely self-healed to a certain extent, I recovered a little mobility, although the ability is still greatly reduced, but I can still go to him to settle accounts.

I left the water tower and soon found his hiding place.

The Homo sapiens boy named Yan Zhen was playing video games in his residence.

Considering that he is currently unable to observe me at all, I can only sneak into his mind and shout with a roar that can shock the soul:

[You shameless thief————! 】

To describe it concretely, this sound is no less than [-] loudspeakers playing in unison in his brain at the same time at the highest decibel.I believe it was a great shock to him.

Sure enough, the boy froze.

He carefully took off the earphones, and said to himself, "Is it ringing in your ears?"

[Shameless thief! ! 】

Snapped!He jumped up and looked around in a panic, "Who?"

Seeing his frightened look, I was immediately satisfied.

"Who's talking?"

[Do you know how to be afraid now? 】

The boy looked around again, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Are you in my mind?"

【Yes. 】

"Are you a ghost? A monster?" the boy asked.

I quickly retrieved the meaning of the boy's words, and found that he was only using a low-level superstitious concept to speculate on my identity, so I told him that I am not a ghost, let alone a monster, and he must pay for his actions cost.

"what are you saying?"

So I issued a notice to him, ordering him to immediately return the thought fragments he took from me.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." The boy said, he clasped his hands together in a sudden realization, "I understand, I have been playing games for too long and have a strange auditory hallucination."

I had to use the high frequency roar again to make him realize the reality.

After negotiating with him several times in a row, I found that with the lack of intelligence of this indigenous minor, he couldn't understand my request at all.

The way of thinking of Homo sapiens is flat and crude. He simply cannot understand my existence, let alone my requirements.So in my impatience, I did a stupid thing.

In hindsight, I admit, it was kind of silly.

At that time, my thinking sequence was not restored, and my judgment and intelligence dropped significantly, which also caused me to get along very unfriendly with this Homo sapiens boy at the beginning.

I told him I was going to kill him.

I repeated it three times.

The result was to piss off the boy, and he began to think that I was some kind of evil creature that got into his mind to take him.

So our first round of negotiations fell into a quagmire.

"Get out of my head!! You monster!!"

[Give me back my thought fragments, or I'll kill you! ! 】

"Fart!! Get the hell out of my head!!"

[Give me back my thought fragments, or I'll kill you! ! 】

The communication between me and him turned into a repeating conversation that was more mentally handicapped than the amoeba.I admit that my intelligence was greatly reduced due to severe damage, but obviously, the stinky brat yelling at me is a more stupid existence than amoeba.

After repeating this several times, the boy suddenly discovered a fact.

"You said you were going to kill me, but you haven't done it yet."

【…】

"Could it be..." the boy said sharply, "You are actually not capable of killing me at all."

This is indeed a problem.

The current me is just a fragmented existence, I have lost my mental ability, and I only have a little mobility left.That is to say, now I can't cause any substantial harm to him except for the transmission of consciousness in his brain.

I checked how long it takes for self-healing to complete.Very well, after this native Homo sapiens has done me a lot of damage, now it takes 159 revolutions of the local planet before self-repair is complete.

The average lifespan of local humans is about 80 revolutions of the local planet.

I couldn't help being furious and said: [Why are you so short-lived! ! 】

"You are short-lived! Your whole family is short-lived!!" the boy shot back.

So the stupid repetition began again.After repeating it three more times, the boy named Yan Zhen confirmed one thing, that is, apart from making all kinds of noises in his brain, I didn't seem to cause him any physical harm.

He started ignoring me.

He sat down and turned on the tablet and searched for "What should I do if I have auditory hallucinations in my head."

The most likely answer is given online: schizophrenia.

He stared at the word schizophrenia for a while, and said to himself, "Probably not."

[Give me back my thought fragments! 】

"I don't want to go to a mental hospital." He continued to whisper, ignoring me.The boy turned around in the room and continued to talk to himself: "I should be lack of sleep, yes, maybe I have hallucinations from playing games. Just get some sleep tonight."

Next, he continued to maintain the attitude of treating me as nothing, and remained the same as usual in front of his family.

After lying in bed that night, I didn't speak for a while.He said to himself with satisfaction: "Sure enough, just rest and rest."

Of course I won't let him do what he wants.

Although I couldn't cause any substantial harm to him, I caught from his shallow consciousness the person he feared the most—his math teacher, Mr. Li.

So in his dream that night, a thousand teachers Li yelled at him in turn: "Give me back the fragments of thinking!"

The next day, the boy Yan Zhen opened his eyes, and he showed a tough attitude, that is, he resolutely ignored me to the end.

Later I found out that Yan Zhen, a Homo sapiens boy, has a far more stubborn mind than ordinary humans, and it is impossible to force him to do something by pressing his head.But my analysis of human logical behavior is really insufficient, which also caused me to regret it in the future.

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The stupid war between us is still going on.

When he was in class, I scrolled and played the magic sound to threaten him into submission.

While he was eating, I scrolled and played the magic sound to force him into submission.

When he went to the toilet, I played the magic sound scrolling to force him to submit.

While he was chatting with his classmates, I scrolled and played the magic sound to force him to submit.

After torturing him for two days, the nasty kid showed no sign of resignation at all.

His will is far beyond my imagination.No matter how intensely I transmit information in his brain, he treats it as meaningless white noise.

The group of indigenous Homo sapiens around him didn't notice anything unusual about him either.

Only his good friend, a Homo sapiens boy named Liu Xingquan, noticed his unusualness.

"Yan Zhen, are you feeling unwell?" Liu Xingquan asked him.

"..." Yan Zhen raised his head and said, "It's nothing."

"Oh." Liu Xingquan glanced at him, he raised his finger and pointed out the window, "Look."

There is a green bird on the branch outside the window.It is looking at the classroom with its head tilted.

"Look, this bird has been here all morning." Liu Xingquan said, "Do you know what kind of bird it is?"

"Green bird." Yan Zhen replied.

"Nonsense." Liu Xingquan said, and he whistled to the bird outside the window.The bird jumped to another branch.

"Liu Xingquan."

"Ok?"

"What would you do if one day you found out that your friend was delusional and schizophrenic?"

"Huh? Naturally, he was sent to the hospital." Liu Xingquan said, "Student Yan, did you finally find out that you are sick?" He coughed seriously, "Hello, how long has this been going on?"

Yan Zhen glared at him, but said nothing.

I continued to scroll and play magic sounds in his head at high frequency to threaten him into submission.

The mental feedback he gave me was like a dead man.

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The world of Yan Zhen's mind and consciousness is a very interesting place.

In his spiritual world, the world is a flying space fortress, and there is a grand theater inside the space fortress. The stage is full of various imaginary elements, including colorful and meaningless abstract objects. There are also Monkey King, Ultraman, Batman Superman and other popular entertainment virtual characters on local planets, and these elements converge into various dream stories.

The current scene is a virtual scene that I use his shallow consciousness to present, but it is also limited to this.Due to the severely damaged thinking sequence and lack of ability, I can no longer conduct an in-depth analysis of his consciousness.Beneath the boy's inner shell of consciousness lay the fragments of my loss.I can feel the slight vibration of the fragment, but I can't retrieve it.

This is thanks to the secrets contained in this fragment of the mind.Once it leaves the thought sequence body, it will automatically generate a protective shell to hide itself.Recovering the debris requires the active cooperation of this boy, but now, this brat has already ignored me as air.

I sat in his dream theater, idly watching his fantasies for a while, and it occurred to me that maybe I could do it differently.

I said: [hero who saves the world]

Yan Zhen's body became stiff again.

Sure enough, I found something to make him feel ashamed.

I projected an image of him in the dream theater in the center of his mind with a high-definition large projection, and added various movements called "secondary school" in the local language.

Yan Zhen lowered his head, his neck trembled slightly, and his feet were trying to scratch the floor.

[Hero Yan Zhen who saves the world, is this the position you set for yourself?I must point out that the set of outfits you have made up for yourself is really terrible in terms of practicality and aesthetics. I thought Homo sapiens would be more constructive in customizing the shell skin...]

"You fucking shut up!!" Yan Zhen stood up and shouted angrily.

The eyes of the whole class collectively looked at him.

"Yan Zhen!" Teacher Li's face was livid in front of the podium, "Come to my office after class!"

When Yan Zhen came out of Mr. Li's office, the theater of his brain began to rain "Get out!", "Get out!", "Get out of here!!" and so on.

To be honest, the cerebral cortex of this Homo sapiens boy is not much higher than that of trilobites, and this high-frequency mental shock with anger addition is just not painful to me.

I transformed an umbrella for myself and propped it up gracefully, and then used a larger font [Give me back the fragments of my thinking! 】Smash it back, and then add【Otherwise I will project your ridiculous middle-aged figure into the brains of every student in your class! 】

"Vicious! You are not human!!"

[Give me back my thought fragments! 】

"Get out of here!!"

After going back and forth like this for a few rounds, even Jiang Zhiru and I realized that this seemed to be back to the beginning, and provoking this stubborn boy would not help my current situation.At this time, I perceived a small shallow consciousness.

[Now go to the sixth floor. 】

"Get out of here!!"

[Now go to the sixth floor, immediately. 】I said,【A Homo sapiens is about to jump off the sixth floor. 】

"..."

[Based on the physical strength of your Homo sapiens, jumping from the height of the sixth floor will kill you instantly. 】

I thought Yan Zhen would ignore me again, but after hearing this information, he just froze for a moment, and then quickly ran upstairs.

By the time they reached the sixth floor, a boy in the corridor had already put one leg on the guardrail.His body leaned forward, and he was about to turn over and jump off.

In seconds, Yan Zhen rushed forward with a stride, and he and the boy rolled on the ground.

After the boy calmed down a bit, a young woman appeared on the corridor, she obviously knew what happened just now.She ran over in a panic, hugged the boy and burst into tears.

From their words, Yan Zhen learned that the boy failed in the exam, so the teacher called his parents to the school to give a lecture.In the office just now, his mother couldn't control her emotions and said a lot of harsh words to him.He really couldn't bear the humiliation, so he slipped to the sixth floor in a fit of anger and was about to jump down.

His mother happened to witness the boy preparing to jump on the first floor, and before she fainted and fell to the ground, Yan Zhen suddenly appeared and rescued the boy in time.Now the mother ran upstairs and hugged him and cried loudly, the boy's eyes were red, and regret appeared on his face.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this boy is terrified, and his mother has also been greatly impacted. He should adjust his education methods in the future.

The school staff rushed over upon hearing the news.

Yan Zhen left quietly.

After walking out of school, I continued to think about how to torture this stinky brat today.

Yan Zhen stopped suddenly.He looked at the street tree beside the road, and a green bird landed on the branch and chirped.

He sat down on the bench under the tree, and after a moment of silence, the boy suddenly asked, "How did you know he was going to jump off the building?"

This is the first time he took the initiative to talk to me.

I replied: [I can perceive the shallow consciousness of nearby Homo sapiens. 】

"So you really aren't my delusion?"

[Of course I am not your spiritual derivative. 】

"What do you mean by returning your thought fragments?"

I explained it to him. This kid with a brain like a trilobite obviously didn't understand, but he grasped a certain point.

"So, you're an alien from outer space?" His eyes lit up.

[You can understand it this way. 】

"So, you didn't come to take me away?"

[As far as physical vehicles are concerned, your body is too weak, so I'm not interested. 】

"Then why did you say you killed me at the beginning." Yan Zhen said, "This sounds so villainous, I thought you were some kind of villain."

【Because you killed me. 】

"what?"

I viciously recounted the good deeds he had done.

"..." The expression on the boy's face was very strange.

I thought he was going to deny his actions, but instead he said after a long silence, "Did I hurt you badly?"

[Very heavy, I almost disappeared. 】I'm not lying, of course he was able to hurt me to the point of death because I was ejected by the explosion and lost my mobility and picked up my experimental knife.But it's true that he almost killed me.

"..." Yan Zhen lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry."

[…] I didn't reply.The boy's reaction was a bit beyond my expectations.The word sorry is used in the state of asking for forgiveness that is common in intelligent life civilizations.Most Homo sapiens I know are suspicious by nature, and I thought we were going to have a few more rounds of retarded swearing.Unexpectedly, this Homo sapiens boy actually apologized to me honestly.

His superficial consciousness told me that Yan Zhen apologized sincerely, and that he was indeed apologetic for accidentally hurting me.

【I accept your apology. ] The victim I answered with confidence.

"So is there anything I can do for you?"

[You just need to return my thought fragments to me. 】I told him.

"..." Yan Zhen was silent for a while, then he asked, "How do you pay it back?"

Damn.

I too fell silent.Sure enough, it was because of my severely damaged relationship, and now my intelligence has dropped to the point where I forgot one thing, that is, as far as Homo sapiens of earth-level civilization is concerned, his neural structure cannot understand and analyze my thinking sequence at all, let alone There was no way to free that piece of debris.

Great, now we're kind of in a dead end.

"Can't you recycle it in my mind?" Yan Zhen asked.

[Because of the stupid behavior of a local indigenous human, I am now fragmented, with little ability left, and cannot be recycled. 】

"..." Yan Zhen asked again, "Will you die if you can't recover the fragments?"

[Will not die, but will be very troublesome. 】I told him, 【Another way is to extract the fragments after I finish self-repair. 】

"Oh oh, how long will it take?"

According to the Gregorian calendar of this planet, it will take another 159 years.I simply said: [No, you are too short-lived. 】

"You are short-lived!!!"

This is the first time I met this human teenager. The time we spend together is extremely short but precious.

He is a very childlike and stubborn human being.His dream theater is pure and gorgeous.If I could watch more of his inner dreams, maybe I could understand him better.But at the time, my attention was all on how to recover the debris, and I underestimated him, so that what happened later was completely beyond my imagination.

Then, the green observing bird, your eyes will witness the next story between me and him.The story is short, but I never want to forget it.

The author has something to say: the chapter on Yan Zhen will recycle part of the foreshadowing in the previous article, and after the end of the chapter on Yan Zhen, it will directly enter the final chapter of Xi Yiqi.

Another: What happened in Yan Zhenpian is the real past before the start of this article.The green bird is the observer.