Bionic Era

"I really don't know what password my dad left behind."

"Why don't you think about it again?"

"No, I have a good memory. I started to think seriously when I was a few years old, and I haven't forgotten a single thing."

"Maybe it's your birthday? Or your mother's birthday?"

"Let's talk about it when we get to Eden."

The two discussed it, and went to Eden after the matter in the central city was over.

Take a look at what Xia Zheng left for his daughter.

The last thing on the Central City side is the Wu Ya.

Lu Wen has been thinking about how to guide Wu Ya to believe that he is just a bionic person.

If the video that Yin Long left for Lu Wen was directly transmitted, Wu Ya would definitely not be able to accept it and would collapse immediately.

The time is seven o'clock in the afternoon.

summer evening.

The light golden sunset shines on the light yellow and light pink city exterior walls.

A car drove slowly on the dilapidated street.

Wu Ya was wearing a black robe with a thin figure. He walked into the store step by step, and his black shadow stretched very long on the street.

"squeak……"

He pushed open the dilapidated door of the inn.

There were dull footsteps in the hall.

The thick soles of the shoes came into contact with the shattered glass shards, making shallow marks on the faded red floor.

The setting sun shone in through the empty window frames.

The tables and chairs facing the street were half shrouded in brilliant light.

He sat opposite Lu Wen.

Half of the body sat in the sunlight, rendering it a faint golden color.

The other half of his body was still covered by the black robe.

A strand of black hair fell in golden light.

He looked at Lu Wen with slightly narrow eyes, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes, and he wanted to take a serious look at this second person of God.

Before he could open his mouth, Lu Wen said: "Your name is not bad. It is said in "Zhuangzi" that my life has a limit, but knowledge has no limit. In Central City, a place where education is deformed, few people know this sentence. In other words, your employer at that time should be a cultural person."

Wuya was silent for a moment, as if he wanted to chew every word that Lu Wen said clearly. He was not as unusual as when we met last time, and he looked very calm, and said seriously: "He is indeed a cultural person, but he has no power to dominate me. .”

"So you killed him?"

"What about you? Didn't you kill your employer?"

"She's alive and well."

"You should have killed her."

The fragile light and shadow slowly disappeared on the table.

The sun in the sky has begun to sink into the horizon.

Xia Chuluo leaned against the front desk and did not get involved in the communication between the two.

She was thinking about the code about her father.

Lu Wen's two hands were placed on the table, his fingers were crossed, and the last sunset was reflected in his eyes on the right. He said lightly, "How did you feel when you first turned on the machine?"

Wu Ya frowned.

He knew that Lu Wen was setting a language trap for him to induce him to think in another direction.

But he insisted on the belief in his heart that there are gods in this world, and it was this belief that allowed him to persevere in the nine years of living in another world.

So he was fearless, and replied in a deep voice: "Naturally, I am happy. The gods have given me a second life. I came to this world with an unprecedented mission."

"Are you sure?" Lu Wen asked calmly.

"Of course, as you can see, I was a teacher in my last life, teaching students. I think this is why the gods have taken a fancy to me. He wants me to educate the people in this city and make everyone his believers. .”

Wuya stared at Lu Wen with serious eyes. He wanted to regain the initiative of the topic, so he asked, "How long have you been on the phone?"

Lu Wen looked at the memory chip and replied, "It's almost two months."

"Did you see it? This is the instruction of the gods!" Wu Ya said firmly: "The gods think that I am alone in this world, so I sent you here to help me save the world!"

His face was calm, but his tone gradually fluctuated.

There seemed to be something magical about this deep voice.

People can't help but follow his thoughts.

But Lu Wen naturally didn't like this, and asked lightly: "What if I say that it's not just the two of us who have the memories of the previous life?"

Wu Ya was startled, and then his eyes became hot, and he said, "Have you seen other people of God's favor?"

Lu Wen didn't answer directly.

This question is just to arouse Wu Ya's longing psychology, so that the bionic man in front of him will give up the initiative of the topic.

"Can you recall everything from your last life now?" Lu Wenping asked flatly.

"Of course, this is the last life of our gods, how can I not recall it!" Wu Ya replied.

"Don't you think those memories are too clear?" Lu Wen asked again.

"Really? You..."

Wu Ya just wanted to refute, but suddenly froze.

Those memories are indeed very clear.

For so many years, he has not thought about this problem carefully.

He put himself in the position of the protagonist of the novel, thinking only of using the memory of his previous life to gain an advantage in this world.

But with the education he has received, he can naturally know that it is impossible for human beings to have such a clear memory. Many people can't even remember what they ate at noon yesterday.

And his memories...

It can be traced back to when I was one or two years old.

What did he see, what did he do, what did he eat every day... until he grew up, became a teacher, and collapsed on the podium from overwork.

Wu Ya faintly had some thoughts, but he forcibly suppressed them, and deliberately raised his voice, saying, "This is a miracle! Didn't you see it?"

He's not quite as calm anymore, and the raised volume puts him on the weaker side of the conversation now.

"The gods allow us to have a clear and complete memory, which is convenient for us to display in this world. This is a gift, and you should be grateful to Dade!"

Xia Chuluo at the side glanced indifferently.

About memory.

She is actually the kind of human being that Lu Wen said, who can recall everything from childhood to adulthood.

But she is not a miracle, nor has she undergone any biological transformation, she is just an ordinary girl.

What happened to Xia Chuluo was also very unusual.

The only weird thing she had seen since she was a child was the flower rooted in flesh and blood.

Lu Wen knew that memories alone could not completely shake Wu Ya, so he asked the second question: "Do you have a clone now?"

"Of course, the one talking to you now is my avatar."

"Do you have many clones?"

"Not too much. Although the computing power of bionics allows me to control thousands of bodies at the same time, I prefer to use human thinking to control, so I only have a few bodies."

In terms of human thinking, it naturally refers to distracting and operating several bodies at the same time.

Lu Wen often does this kind of thing, so his own body is not too much.

But in fact, Lu Wen later understood that if he was really a human being, then manipulating two bodies at the same time would make him quite tired, and it would not be as easy as it is now.

Lu Wen looked at Wu Ya, and continued to ask: "Do you think a normal person can control multiple bodies at the same time?"

Wu Ya replied: "Why not? In my previous life, I was often distracted and did a lot of things. I can prepare lesson plans and watch movies at the same time."

"This is just a very simple distraction, and the difficulty of manipulating two bodies at the same time is much greater than this." Lu Wen said.

"perhaps……"

Wu Ya fell into deep thought.

Lu Wen's words made him unable to find a point to fight back, and he was once again at a disadvantage.

But soon, he thought of the answer to the question.

This time his voice was higher, as if he wanted to cheer himself up with this high-pitched volume.

He said: "Perhaps this is also a gift from the gods. He has enhanced my ability in this area, allowing me to control multiple bodies at the same time and serve him better."

"It's people like you who say there's no cure." Lu Wen said lightly.

"Why do you think so?"

Wu Ya asked Lu Wen back.

"We have been able to come to this world, which is already beyond the scientific scope of the previous life. This is something that cannot be explained by any knowledge of that world, so no matter what strange things happen to us, we should not be surprised. .”

Lu Wen leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

He folded his arms and stared at the afterglow outside the window, those golden rays of light were slowly fading away.

"Then I'll ask you one last question."

"you say."

"Have you ever experienced death?"

"This is not available yet."

Wu Ya recalled his life in the past nine years, and he has been very smooth along the way.

Death was far away from him.

"Do you think you're going to die?"

"Why do you ask this question?"

"Because I want you to understand one thing." Lu Wen looked at him lightly, "If you are really reborn, then what kind of form do you exist in this mechanical body?"

"This...maybe it's the soul."

"So how do you manipulate multiple bodies? Is the soul split?"

"I……"

There was a brief silence in the hall.

The old clock on the wall was ticking.

The pointer jumped from tick to tick on the faded dial.

Lu Wen put his right hand on the table, tapped it lightly with his index finger, and said, "I died in this world before and was shot in the neck. At that time, I..."

"No!"

Wu Ya suddenly said loudly.

He stood up and looked down at Lu Wen.

"Why don't you believe it? This is the will of the gods! No matter what happens, it can be explained by the bestowal of the gods. This is what we deserve!"

The thin-faced man looked excited.

He was speaking loudly of the beliefs in his heart, standing tall, as if he wanted to convince the indifferent Lu Wen in front of him to believe everything he said.

Or maybe... it was to convince his already shaken heart.

A full nine years.

He was living for that great goal in this strange world.

This is the will of the gods.

If the god does not exist, why does he live?

So gods must exist!