The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

"The Daughter of Time"...

Back in the study that afternoon, Meng Lang couldn't help but touch his chin when he saw such a book title.

Hmm...how to put it.

Compared with previous book titles that were either super reversal or sensational, this time it seems much more normal.

This doesn't sound like the autobiography of a great man, does it?

With a trace of doubt, I opened the plain cover and saw the simple font...

[The ancients said that the deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night.

For me, the boundaries of time have never been so clear at this moment.

Before today, we had a shared past, but after today, we each have a future...

I know you care about the future as we experience it.

But as for me, I want to study your past even more...]

Meng Lang blinked.

Our past?

I grew up wearing a pair of crotchless pants, why do you still need to study my past?

Then besides me, who else do you want to study?

Read on…

[Defending in order to attack, retreating in order to advance, turning sideways in order to go forward, and taking detours in order to go straight are inevitable phenomena in the development process of many things.

The same is true for the path of life.

Since there are so many corpses on the way to charge into battle, why not try to outflank them?

Instead of advancing the future with repeated sacrifices, it is better to try to look back and find the 'history' that was lost in the past...

…

"You know, I heard that my sister gave me the name Xiaoyu."

"Last night it was raining and the wind was blowing. I slept hard and couldn't drink up the remaining wine. I tried to ask the person behind the curtain, but the crabapples were still the same. Do you know? Do you know? They should be green, fat, red and thin...

My sister and I’s names come from this song “Ru Meng Ling”! "

When I saw Han Li's rebirth, I saw a 'family member' named Xiaoyu following that little figure...

At that moment I understood why the helmet was made for children.

At the same time, I also deeply realized that in the past, we were completely willing to sacrifice the near and seek the far away.

I always want to cross the river by feeling the stones and follow the footsteps of those who came before me.

But he didn't realize that the piece he was holding in his hand was probably the biggest ballast stone when he was going through the sea of ​​suffering...

She is special and unique!

Even the inconspicuous name has been secretly foreshadowed...]

Meng Lang raised his eyebrows.

This should be talking about Xiaoyu, right?

The good news is that Xiaoyu is indeed able to use the brainwave amplifier perfectly, and the "Pandora Project" seems to be executed quite smoothly.

But the name...

What other foreshadowing can there be in the name "Xiao Yu"?

[After secret verification, Xiao Yu’s genome sequence is 99% similar to Lin Haitang’s.

From a biological perspective, this is almost only possible in identical twins...

Extraordinary talent...excellent intelligence level...

Not only can you become proficient in using brain overclocking.

And he is almost the only human being who can perfectly master the "spiritual frequency" of the Night Demons with the help of brainwave amplifiers...

The genetic sequence gave her unparalleled talents.

Intelligent AI uses rigorous logic to impart knowledge accumulated over thousands of years of civilization.

The human elite, from a human perspective, taught her the laws of the jungle and the nature of how the world works.

As the enemy, the Night Demons taught the girl how to control people's hearts...

Under the careful training of two autobiography owners, she seemed to have finally unlocked all the seals and shackles on her body and released all her potential...

I won’t tell you what Xiaoyu did as an adult.

What kind of means were used to create a harmonious and unified cruel world.

In the face of her mental pollution, the Night Demon clan fell into chaos for a long time, and there were spectacles of little monsters beating little monsters.

Jue Juezi once briefly joined forces with the Night Demon Clan just to avoid being killed.

I won’t tell you that mechanical civilization and biological civilization can be integrated into one in her blueprint...

"If human beings stand still, even if they are not eliminated by the foreign night demons, they will be eliminated by the mechanical tribe represented by Jue Juezi.

For any civilization, there is only one way to continue in time on a cosmic scale...

That is constant evolution!

Race is the foundation of civilization, and the evolution of civilization begins with the evolution of race.

The consciousness of biological civilization is basically the nervous system, while the consciousness center of mechanical civilization is the computer system.

Taking brain-computer interface technology as the starting point, brainwave amplifier as the bridge, and the spiritual world as the carrier...

By being inclusive, we humans may be able to find an evolutionary path that combines the advantages of biological civilization and mechanical civilization and has the characteristics of human civilization.

Hmm... I'm going to name this new race the 'Shenji Race'. What do you think, uncle? "

It turns out that "Xiaoyu's Game" is just the beginning.

As long as she wants, the whole world will center on her.

She is happy, everything revives, she is melancholy, the situation changes...

Unfortunately, before the completion of human evolution has begun, the earth will usher in the ultimate collapse in 2063.

When we stand on the moon, feel the trembling caused by the gravitational disturbance, and look at the starry sky beast crawling out from the depths of the earth's core...

Even though I was mentally prepared, I was still shocked by the figure that covered the sky and the sun!

There are hundreds of 10-kilometer-level starships in the lunar base. However, facing the behemoth tens of thousands of kilometers long, they still seem so small and helpless...

Facing the huge bloody mouth of the starry sky beast in front of her, Xiaoyu spread her hands to me helplessly.

"It's a pity that if you hadn't objected, uncle, my 'Sister Xiaoyu Plan' could have started a few years earlier, and maybe I could have made a comeback..."

…

Although we still failed in the end, the various surprises Xiaoyu brought seemed like an increasingly confusing mystery, making me even more curious about the truth of that period of history.

However, Xiaoyu's biological mother had passed away long ago, and the hospital where she was born was burned down due to an accidental fire...

All information is unavailable.

It's as if someone did it deliberately...

I once walked through the abandoned hospital site, listening to the scraping of gravel under my feet, and rubbing the black burn marks on the walls.

The first cry of Xiao Yu's birth seems to be heard in my mind...

All the evidence may have been buried in the ruins of time.

But Xiaoyu itself has proved that this unknown period of history actually existed...

Her brilliant future no longer requires any deliberate verification.

She is the daughter of time.

It was a miracle created by my predecessor’s painstaking efforts.

Maybe... it's still the key to saving this world...

Just like one day, Lin Haitang picked up the electric guitar again with nostalgia in his eyes and started playing familiar tunes.

In fact, each of us.

It is both the riddle of existence and the answer to this riddle...]

rash:"……"

His mind was still buzzing until he read the last word of the autobiography.

Although there is not much written about the future, there is enough key information.

The Night Demon clan is in chaos, and Jue Juezi is struggling to survive?

Why does it feel like Xiaoyu and I are not playing the same dungeon?

Is this the world of genius?

As its name suggests, "The Daughter of Time" is not so much an autobiography as a detective novel that explores the historical truth...

The reasoning in the book is not a current case, but a historical event that actually happened many years ago.

Although he thought he had found the truth, there were no witnesses to prove it and no prisoner to confess.

Highlight a free heart!

"The Daughter of Time"...

That’s what it meant.

Being carefully cultivated by two previous owners of the autobiography, this title is well deserved.

After a long time, Meng Lang slowly came back to his senses.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the only photo attached to the page.

Hmm... The little broken ball looked quite miserable at this time, almost torn in half.

What grew out of the seed was a huge thing that covered the sky and the sun, occupying less than half of the field of vision even when viewed from the moon.

Compared to Godzilla who is tens of meters tall, this guy with a ferocious face and lava flowing all over his body has definitely reached the standard of a "starry sky monster".

The whole scene looked like a black gecko with no facial features and its body covered with egg white crawled out of a broken egg.

All the previous speculations finally had answers at this moment, but Meng Lang was not too surprised.

Compared to this big lizard, it was Xiao Yu's various tricks that made people feel chills down their backs when thinking about it.

A harmonious and unified world can be described as "cruel".

So by what means did she achieve "unification"?

Is it physical unification, or is it mandatory "ideological unification"?

Sure enough, equipment such as helmets cannot be worn randomly. If your mind slips, it will develop in the direction of Magneto?

There are also "nests" that can compete with "a lump" level, and just use mental pollution to plunge the Night Demon clan into chaos and kill each other...

How high has this "Spiritual Synchronicity" skill been upgraded to?

Jue Juezi, who is clearly considered a half-teacher, is trembling in fear of "killing the donkey"... and what kind of beating did he have to have such a stress reaction?

Each piece of information contains only a few sentences, but upon closer inspection, it is filled with details that are unbearable to look at.

Meng Lang couldn't help but turn to the technical appendix at the end...

"Sister Xiaoyu Project (also known as 'Mass-Production New Humanity Project')"

Meng Lang: "(Words)"

I said why does it sound so familiar? Isn't this a replica of the "Misaka Sister Project"?

Looking at the densely packed data below, sure enough, in the center is a "product rendering" of a man wearing a combat uniform.

The innocent and cute face looks like Xiaoyu...

Damn it! No wonder I have to oppose it even if the world is destroyed. This plan really exceeds the limit of my psychological endurance!

Look at the “first batch of planned clone numbers: 100,000” at the end of the list.

rash:"……"

…

"Hi~hoo~"

"Huh?" Lawyer Lin, who was returning home from get off work, had just come out of the elevator when he saw a melancholy young man leaning on the corridor balcony, puffing away at the sunset.

"Meng Lang? How did you..."

Lin Haitang frowned and looked at the Huazi held in the other person's hand.

"I remember you didn't smoke before?"

Meng Lang turned his head, with eyes full of vicissitudes of life and melancholy, and sighed with regret.

"Oh! It's nothing. I heard that this thing can relieve stress, so I'll try it."

Can I still say that reading an autobiography was so powerful that I couldn't help but smoke an "after-action cigarette"?

"Huh? What happened?" Lin Haitang asked nervously when he saw that Meng Lang looked wrong.

"Nothing happened, but something is about to happen..."

"I'm talking about serious business, can you stop playing riddles?"

"I didn't do charades... Oh! Forget it... Sometimes I think you are so cunning, forgetting everything and pretending that nothing happened...

You won't understand my mood right now..." Meng Lang turned to face the sunset and took another puff of Huazi with a melancholy look on his face.

"What and what? Tell me clearly, what did I forget?"

"There are many things you have forgotten, such as your identity, your responsibilities, your obligations..."

Looking at Lin Haitang who looked confused, Meng Lang spoke in a faint tone.

When Lin Haitang heard this and saw Meng Lang's sad eyes, he immediately misunderstood.

"You...what are you talking about? In fact, I haven't forgotten...my wife's obligations..."

She was squirming, and the sound behind her was almost imperceptible.

"What did you say?" Meng Lang didn't hear clearly.

Feeling guilty at first, Lin Haitang glanced quickly and found that there was no one around, so he gritted his teeth and endured shyness.

The next moment, before Meng Lang could react, he only felt a softness on his arms and a coldness on his lips.

He was stunned for three full seconds.

Damn it! What kind of situation is this? There are benefits to complaining?

The wavy line of love is fucking back?

My mind is still confused, but my body has responded honestly.

"Hmm~"

The slight smell of smoke rushed into his mouth, and the extra big hand below the waist behind him made Lin Haitang's body feel weak and his face felt hot.

Until he felt a strange feeling in his chest, Lin Haitang suddenly woke up and grabbed the offending hand.

"No! Not here!"

"Oh~ What you are talking about here, is it the location or the place?"

After being stunned for a moment, Lin Haitang resisted the shame and pushed Meng Lang away.

"Both!" "Bang!"

Looking at the door being slammed shut, Meng Lang smashed it with resentment.

He lowered his head and glanced at the cigarette butt that fell to the ground. There was still a small flame of passion burning on it...

He had no choice but to crush it with one kick.

well! What's the matter with these two people, one big and one small?

The older one has not passed through the restricted area of ​​love, and the younger one has to force himself to cross the moral border...

What a sin...