Starship Tracker

Bishop put away his thoughts of provoking "it". After washing, he lay quietly on the hospital bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Now, such a strange thing suddenly appeared on my body, a bit like being possessed by a ghost.

To be more scientific, maybe it was schizophrenia, and a personality emerged out of nowhere, but Bishop has never heard that two personalities can talk to each other, but no matter what, he and "it" share a body, which will become life in the future of the community.

Thinking of this, Bishop was very irritable. "It" could control itself at will, and if it disrupted its own plan in action, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Bishop?" the thing spoke again.

The voice of "it" was so similar to that of Lu Sien, Bishop felt a little disgusted with "it", and pretended to ignore it.

But knowing that Bishop deliberately ignored it, "it" didn't give up, and called out a few more times.

Bishop lost all sleepiness from the noise, he threw the pillow on his head, "What the hell are you trying to say?!"

"You must never tell anyone about me."

"What if I want to?"

"You can't live if something happens to me." "It" said it in a calm, non-threatening tone.

Bishop raised his eyebrows, "Are you threatening me?"

"I'm protecting you."

"Heh." Bishop sneered, saying protection?Hasn't it gotten itself into enough trouble these days?

Perhaps sensing Bishop's thoughts, "it" said after being silent for a while, "I know you won't believe me, but with the current state of you and me, I will never do anything to kill myself. "

But I am afraid that you will manipulate me, Bishop said heartily, "I can trust you, but you must promise me one condition: don't manipulate my body casually."

"No problem," it agreed, but then added another request, "But if you do something harmful to me, I will take back the statement. "

Bishop was a little surprised. Its purpose is only to survive?

At this time, Bishop couldn't fall asleep anymore, he was full of curiosity about the guy in his body, and started chatting with it.

"Before, you seemed to say someone's name." After a moment of silence, it whispered.

"Who?" Bishop couldn't react, and it took a while to remember what it referred to.

It seemed a little helpless, and reminded again, "You said that 'Lu Sien' before."

"Oh, him." Every time he thought of that person, Bishop's heart seemed to be cut by a knife, blood flowed out, and it hurt deeply, "There is nothing to say."

"You seem to hate him, why?"

It seemed to be very interested in Lu Sien, but the wound in his heart hadn't healed, and it was aching. Bishop was not in the mood to talk about those things, "It's more than just hating him, that bastard."

"Why do you say that?" it wondered, "Can you explain it to me?"

"It's a long story." Regardless of mentioning it, Bishop's inner pain, sorrow, and various negative emotions suddenly poured out, "Actually, I died once, and the mastermind who killed me was Luz. Well, thanks to Hunter and the others, I saved my life. Now you understand, this is why I trust them more than you."

"Well, I see."

It seemed to sigh, and seemed to be infected by Bishop's emotions, but this made Bishop even more unhappy.

It was so much like that bastard, whether it was the voice or tone, if he didn't know that Lu Sien was still there, Bishop would have thought that guy's soul was possessing him.

It has learned ten times ten of Lu Sien's hypocritical and gentle side, but Bishop was deceived by that kind of gentleness. For this reason, he dedicated more than ten years of youth to the Sirius Army and followed him willingly. Lu Sien, help him remove obstacles and eliminate dissidents.

It's a pity, Bishop smiled wryly, no matter how loyal his heart was, he couldn't dispel Lusien's defensiveness and suspicion towards him.

"Go to sleep, don't think too much." It sensed Bishop's mood and kept comforting him.Tiredness gradually came along with that soft voice, and Bishop closed his eyes.

In the morning, it wasn't the alarm that woke Bishop up, it was the guy in his body.

"Morning."

Bishop's spirit was shaken, it was really exciting to hear Lu Sien's voice early in the morning.He stood up straight, and suddenly remembered what happened last night, and responded with some embarrassment.

"morning."

Bishop dressed restlessly, thinking about what to do today.The action sped up a bit.In a hurry, Bishop ignored the breakfast that the robot put aside and walked out of the ward.

"Your breakfast." It reminded.

Bishop had a headache. Why did that guy become more terrifying than the biological clock? He started to control his own diet. He didn't understand, "Don't eat, don't bother me."

"Remember what I said last night? Don't play to your death." Its tone was so strong that it was irresistible, Bishop gritted his teeth, is breakfast so important?

"Sometimes I really want to kill you." Bishop ruthlessly grabbed the nutrient supplement on the table, took a few bites casually, and threw it on the table.

"No waste."

I endured it, Bishop picked up the nutritional supplement again, ate all the breakfast, slammed the door and left.

The most important thing now is to find Gray, and explain the previous things clearly. Bishop clenched his fists, and put the other nonsense aside for now.

For Gray, Bishop felt very guilty. The laboratory was Gray's painstaking effort, but he did not expect it to be destroyed by his own fault.

Just before Bishop left, he met Bessie who was coming.

Bessie saw Bishop who was very energetic, and greeted with a smile, "Good morning, Brother Bishop!"

"Hi, Bessie, is Gray in the office now?" Bishop said without politeness, "I have something to say to him."

Bessie became distressed, "Grey is not here anymore, but he asked me to tell you, if you want to come to him, just give up the idea."

Is Gray still hating himself? Why doesn't he even want to see that side, doesn't he give him a chance to explain?Bishop asked again, "Where did he go, then?"

"I don't know." Bessie shook her head like a rattle.

"Then what was his expression before he left, was he very angry?"

Bessie looked at Bishop seriously with wide eyes, "When Gray mentioned you to me, his expression was very peaceful. Brother Bishop, don't worry, I think Dr. Gray will forgive you."

"Really, thank you then." Bessie's reassurance eased Bishop's self-blame.

After Gray left, Bishop had no reason to stay in the clinic any longer. He left the hospital alone and returned to the residence.

Turning on the optical brain on the side, looking at the dense marks he made on the holographic screen, Bishop erased the arrows drawn on the screen from "Chelsey and the artificial guide experiment" to "Grey" and "Hunter" , redrawing a big question mark between the two.

Although the purpose of the laboratory is revealed, Bishop still cannot rule out Gray's suspicion, after all, his whereabouts are really too suspicious.There was no guarantee that it was him who Bishop saw in the arena that day, and Gray happened to be away when he entered the lab.

Just a coincidence?If that person is Gray, then what is he doing there.

As well as the glass ball in the laboratory, and what appeared in his body at this time, Bishop was at a loss.

Gray's notes only record experiments on androids, and do not mention glass balls.But if you want to talk about what other experiments Gray has done, Bishop thought about it. According to the information he has obtained now, in addition to the artificial human experiment, Gray also involves soul transplantation.

It's a pity that the soul transplantation of Hunter was briefly mentioned. For this reason, Bishop went to ask Bessie about the soul transfer, but Bessie didn't fully involve the core, and Gray didn't disclose this technology to her at all. half past.

At the same time, several doubts came one after another, turning into a huge stone and pressing down on Bishop's mind, and his temples began to throb.

Bishop resignedly put the control pen on the table and threw himself on the sofa.

"Do you need my help?" it asked.

"Yes," Bishop replied angrily, "If you still remember what you are, you will be doing me a great favor."

"..."

It fell silent, Bishop had no choice but to turn on the optical brain again, casually flipping through all kinds of garbage news.

The author has something to say: Now is the time for cp to sprinkle sugar. . .

Am I misunderstanding something about sugar.