Right on Target

After dinner, the two returned to the bedroom. This time, Su Heting leaned on the back of the chair, poked the screen of the console with his tail, and said, "I didn't notice it before, this is an old console."

Xie Zhenshu pushed aside the complicated wires, adjusted the height of the console, and said, "It's very old, and its first owner was 36810."

Su Heting said: "36810? I remembered, he said in the recording that he left two C-type consoles, so this is the one. What about the other one?"

Xie Zhenshu sat down and said, "You have also used the other one."

Su Heting reacted immediately: "It's at Xing Tian's place!"

There are only two consoles that can enter the penalty area in the black market, one is here, and the other is at Xingtian. Xing Tian used another C-shaped console to send Su Heting into the penalty area, and simplified it into an interface, so Su Heting never paid attention.

Su Heting asked: "But how did Xing Tian get the C-type console?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "The tyrant gave it to them."

Su Heting raised his ears when he heard the words, and said, "It's him again, 7-001!"

Xie Zhenshu turned off the surrounding display screens, turned around, and faced the cat face to face. He gave a "hmm" and said, "We've done some deals."

Su Heting shook hands with him naturally, tilted his cat's ears, and asked curiously, "What deal?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "Information transactions, he told me about the hunting experiment, and I told him the address of the console."

Without the bright light of the display screen, only vague outlines remained of the two of them. Su Heting was already familiar with the outline of the officer. He flicked his tail, hung it on Xie Zhenshu's forearm, and said, "I understand. After the time-limited hunting is over, 7-001 found Yan Junxun, and he no longer needs The C-type operating console was handed over to Xing Tian... No, with his character of a 'tyrant', he would never let Xing Tian take advantage of him. Thinking about it, he should have exchanged the C-type operating console with Xing Tian what."

Xie Zhenshu said: "That's right."

Su Heting then asked: "What did he exchange with Xing Tian?"

Xie Zhenshu clasped the ten fingers of the cat, and replied, "A chartered partner certificate."

This is a "marriage certificate" recognized by the living place. With this, they are legal partners in the New World. Not long ago, the hermit urged Su Heting and Xie Zhenshu to do it.

Su Heting laughed out loud: "There really is him."

Xie Zhenshu said: "It's a pity that Boss Qin told Xing Tian the secret of time-limited hunting, and they came up with Yan Junxun's idea."

Su Heting remembered what Xie Zhenshu said to Xuannv, "7-001 will never let them find Yan Junxun", and said, "So 7-001 took Yan Junxun and ran away again?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "Yes."

Su Heting thought about the location of other living places, and said, "It's not easy to mess around outside."

As if he didn't want to disappoint Su Heting, Xie Zhenshu paused for a moment and said, "They went to see the sea, you can think they are on their honeymoon."

At this moment the console was ready, Su Heting swung his tail, switched the tip, and said: "Then I wish them—"

The interface was plugged in, and the world spun around for a while.

Su Heting closed his eyes skillfully, stopped the blessing in the whirlpool of consciousness, exhaled slowly, and approached Xie Zhenshu unconsciously. But soon, he was gripped tightly by the officer in a slight stabbing pain.

The stimulating signal bounced in Su Heting's activity area, which made him feel a little excited. Perhaps because of not playing any more games, this virus appeared less often than before, but it still stimulated Su Heting. When Xie Zhenshu's consciousness came in, the cat felt an indescribable sense of intimacy.

Xie Zhenshu carefully searched for the virus, the process is like a big wave washing the sand. He opened up Su Heting little by little with his consciousness, and comforted the cat in the golden sand-like paradise, but he was not as calm as he imagined, and the connection exposed all his thoughts.

Su Heting's head was filled with those complicated thoughts, it was him, all thoughts about him, even Xie Zhenshu's shattered memories were all about him. Every expression and every word of his was engraved here in Xie Zhenshu, and Xie Zhenshu surrounded him with countless whispers.

Do you want to go to the sea with me?

cat.

Su Heting—

The consciousness screen switches rapidly, and finally freezes in the heavy snow in 2161. Candle Yin crashed the Ares in that heavy snow, ending the Northern Alliance's offensive ahead of time.

"The subject has a strong self-awareness..." the assistant was recording the experiment, and he said to himself while typing, "The special effect agent has little effect on him, so we have to increase his pain multiplier and continue to input fear signals to him. "

The experimenter was drinking chicken soup, and said, "I don't want this paragraph, you can delete it."

The assistant complied.

The experimenter finished the soup and said, "You have to write like this, 'With our assistance, the subject performed the task perfectly', without mentioning self-awareness or fear signals."

The assistant turned his head and wondered: "But teacher, the commander asked us to record the experiment truthfully, will it be..."

The experimenter said firmly: "You listen to me and write like this."

The assistant didn't dare to ask any more questions, and turned back to type honestly. Far away from him is an isolated laboratory table, on which lies the sleeping Xie Pillow Book.

The experimenters paced over and looked at Xie Zhenshu through the glass. After a while, he asked, "Did he wake up last night?"

The assistant said, "Nothing."

The experimenter looked at his watch and said, "Wake him up, there will be—"

He raised his head again, and found that Xie Zhenshu, who was still asleep just now, was staring at him. Just looking at each other, he took two steps back in fright, sweating all over his body.

The experimenter slurred his speech: "He, why did he wake up?!"

Xie Zhenshu's upper body was naked, he lowered his head, and touched the back of his neck, feeling sore. He rolled his eyes, glanced around, and got a general idea of ​​the surrounding situation.

The assistant pushed away the keyboard and got up to check the situation. He was not much more courageous than the experimenter, and he didn't dare to get close to the glass, so he twisted the experimenter's gown, hid behind the experimenter, and said, "I'm really awake!"

The experimenter said: "This is still fake? He...Xie sir! Are you still awake?"

Xie Zhenshu's eyes were indifferent.

The experimenter stabilized his mind and said cautiously: "Sir, can you hear me? I am the person in charge of you. Thank you for your dedication to the alliance. The battle was very good a few days ago."

He is over forty years old, of medium build, wearing a simple gown, with parted hair. He is more mature than his assistant. He only spoke in half, and mentioned the war a few days ago, but kept silent about Xie Zhenshu's out-of-control performance in that war.

Xie Zhenshu didn't answer, and the experimenter continued: "You destroyed the enemy warship by yourself, and now the whole alliance is thanking you, you are our great war hero."

His attitude gradually flattered, but this flattery was very uncomfortable, and it was obvious that he himself was not used to speaking like this. Perhaps for some purpose, he had to do this.

Because there was still no response, the experimenters approached the glass slowly, and their attitude became more and more kind: "After the battle, you also need to rest, so I didn't let anyone wake you up these days. It's just that today is special. In the afternoon, the commander-in-chief will represent the The alliance has come to express condolences to you, and you are about to become the youngest senior general."

A few days ago they were shouting at Xie Zhenshu, but now they regard Xie Zhenshu as a war hero. However, the most funny thing is that Xie Zhenshu did not execute any alliance orders, he even violated those orders, but they need Xie Zhenshu now, Xie Zhenshu is a hero. Heroes never make mistakes, and heroes are the perfect people of the times, so they wishfully accepted all Xie Zhenshu's actions, and consciously prepared excuses for Xie Zhenshu.

The experimenter said: "The commander-in-chief praised you in yesterday's public speech, saying that you mobilized the anti-light to attract the enemy's firepower. This is what is said in ancient books. Although it is a bit risky, the effect is remarkable! There are no more people on the northern front. Ares, you can no longer bomb us in the short term. Everyone praises you, and the newspapers say that you were good at this during the military academy..."

He is like a drama actor with poor acting skills, trying his best to get close to the role he wants to play in front of the glass, mobilizing his five senses vigorously, but no matter what he says, it seems to be singing a one-man show. Gradually, his voice lowered, as if aware of his embarrassment and embarrassment.

The assistant said in a low voice: "Teacher, the fear signal may not be cleared yet. Could it be that he hasn't woken up yet?"

The experimenters were like clowns after the curtain ended, peeking at Xie Zhenshu with the remaining makeup. Under the illusion of fanaticism was fear, and he was always on tenterhooks during his speech, for fear that Xie Zhenshu would suddenly attack. Hearing what the assistant said at this moment, he also felt lucky, and murmured: "You're right, it's very likely...it's better if he didn't wake up."

They were whispering outside the glass, talking in low voices, but at this moment, Xie Zhenshu said: "What did you do to me?"

His voice was hoarse, very different from usual, low and deep, as if he hadn't used his voice for a long time. When he said this, although his face was expressionless, he was extremely sober. There was no screaming, no crying, and no joy of being alive. He was just indifferent, as if he had been separated from this body, and he was no longer moved by pure pain and threats.

But this is far more frightening to the experimenters than screaming, because the reason why people can still be called human is that they have emotions. When Xie Zhenshu no longer shows any emotional fluctuations, it means that he is close to the legendary "gods" and has become a real weapon of war.

Weapons have no stand, they are usually only responsible for killing.

Assistant said, "We modified you a little—"

The experimenter interrupted the assistant and said, "We are ordered to help you connect with the God of the Mountain!" He felt fluid under Xie Zhenshu's gaze, as if his throat was being choked, and continued, "This is the commander's order. We had to do it for the sake of the league."

The injection ports on the back of Xie Zhenshu are densely packed with needles. Without the god's bones, this skin would probably die. He remembered what happened before he fell asleep, and guessed that the transformation his assistant said should be to upload his consciousness, connecting the shadow of the candle and the annoyance of light.

At this time, a bell not far away rang. The assistant rushed over, saw the number, and said to the experimenter, "Teacher, it's the phone number of the commander's executive room!"

The experimenter looked at his watch again, his face turned pale with shock, and said, "Why are you here so early? You pick it up first!"

The assistant answered the phone, and the experimenter approached the glass with an anxious expression. He lowered his voice and begged in a low voice: "Sir, the commander-in-chief is coming to condolences to you. This is public. Everyone will listen to the radio. We just won a battle. You have to show happiness. Sir, please, just say we The experiment went well, or else...or I would be done!"

With a painful expression, he messed up his partial shape, and said: "If the commander-in-chief knows that the experiment is not going well, he will replace him. Now that we are fighting, I will be transferred to the front line, but I am not a soldier. I don't even have a gun." won't work!"

He concealed Xie Zhenshu's self-awareness, arbitrarily interpreted the disgusting action as a tactic, and tried his best to please Xie Zhenshu, all in order to stay here. This is the safest place in the alliance, and the shells cannot touch it. At the same time, it would be of great benefit to him to be a war hero, and he also dreamed of becoming the father of the Southern Alliance's consciousness connection after the war.

Xie Zhenshu's eyes were half-closed, because sitting on the experimental table, he was taller than the experimenters who bent down and begged. Wonderful light and shadow penetrated both sides of the glass, and for a moment, the experimenters seemed to be worshiping a silent god.

After a while, Xie Zhenshu lowered his body, his eyes were like snow that never melted on the top of a mountain. He was extremely indifferent, and with an inaccessible distance, he said word by word: "Yes, but what are you going to give in exchange?"