Chapter One Hundred and Seven

"Is she okay, doctor?"

"It should be said that her condition is okay is a miracle that cannot happen. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Moving the position of the stethoscope, the doctor let out a sigh and looked at Ouyang Yuhang, who seemed a little anxious, "I have never seen a miracle in so many years of medicine...... Maybe it's just to save up your luck to this day. The patient is now unable to make big movements, but he can speak. She wants to see you, Comrade Commander. ”

"You should change the way you speak. As a doctor, if you are panting so much all the time, you will die in a hurry. Leaving a sentence like this, I don't know whether it is a complaint or a reproach, Ouyang Yuhang straightened his hat and hurriedly stepped into the emergency room with those panda eyes. Just when the door of the emergency room was about to close, there was a sudden commotion outside, and the voice of his old friend Lu Qi was quite obvious: "Ouyang Yuhang, you bastard! You TM actually collaborated with the enemy! Don't think I don't know who Mianyue Fengji is, she is a person from the moon! You TM has fallen because of a woman, I want to impeach you!"

…… The injured woman is a man of the moon!? That's an important piece of information. No wonder there is no relevant information in the personnel database, it turns out that she is not from our base at all...... But how did the people of the moon get to their rooms?

Feeling that the hairs on his back stood up in an instant, Ouyang Yuhang shook his head, calmed himself down, and bypassed the large and small diagnostic instruments to the front of the hospital bed. When he saw the pale woman on the bed for the second time, he thought of the name "Mianyue Toyohime", and a vivid memory suddenly jumped in his mind. The words came out almost subconsciously, as if greeting an old friend who had not seen him for many years: "It's been fifty years." It's been fifty years, Miss Toyohime Mianyue. Fifty years gone. Can I see you in this situation...... It's a pleasure. ”

"I never expected to be in front of you in such a state. You know what? Now in Yuedu, I should be considered a shameful traitor, although in fact the more terrifying traitors are actually hidden deeper inside. It's a shame that I failed before I could touch that role. A ceremonial and quiet smile appeared on her face, and Toyohime Mianyue seemed to be in a completely different state from when she was just dying. But it was when he saw her like this that Ouyang Yuhang was convinced that in the past fifty years, it was this woman who had been hiding behind the moon and leading the confrontation with the human base, "You must have a lot of things you want to ask, Ouyang......?" The main person in charge of the Guanghan Palace base. ”

"Until then, we might be able to talk about something light. You're not in good physical condition and can't take too much stimulation. "The so-called clichΓ© is to slowly put the words out, straight to the point can be used in some cases, but in other times it will only incur the opposite effect. After being immersed in this way for many years, Ouyang Yuhang opened the drawer next to him, took out an apple, took out his military dagger, and smoothly peeled the skin, "How about eating an apple? ”

"Thank you. Sure enough, Ouyang, you are a gentle person. Nodding slightly, Mianyue Fengji looked around the ward, "Why is it all white?" I feel that the patient's room should be decorated more beautifully, so that he will be in a good mood." Light pink and light blue are better for walls and sheets. ”

"There's a counseling room inside the base, and the dΓ©cor in that place is pale blue and pale green. For the ward, I personally feel that white is better. Putting the apple peel on the table, Ouyang Yuhang held the peeled apple with his thumb and forefinger, "Here, your apple." By the way, for soldiers, the word gentle can be regarded as scolding, Miss Mianyue Toyohime. ”

"Thank you, well, sorry. Ah, by the way, I actually want to talk about the main purpose of my coming here," abruptly throwing out the topic, Mizuki Toyohime took a small bite of the apple, "Hmm...... It tastes great. Still, I like to grow our own. Oh yes, the main purpose...... Actually, I'm here to borrow soldiers. Can you help me, Ouyang?"

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The struggle between the Youth League Committee, the Student Union and the Finance Office has gradually begun to ferment. No, perhaps it should be said that the struggle between the Youth League Committee and the Student Union, because for some reason, there has been no obvious movement in the Finance Office until now, giving people the feeling of a dormant beast - but this feeling makes Sanae feel even more worried: the representative of the Finance Office is Reimu, although there are few times to try, but once they work hard, they are definitely not an enemy to ignore......

And this time it's something to do with Mr. Ge! How could she still be as lazy and lazy as ever? She must be secretly preparing some way to defeat the enemy with one move? Definitely!

At the thought of this kind of thing, Sanae felt particularly impatient. In the office of the Youth League Committee, she paced back and forth, looking like Ge Yiwei who was thinking hard: "Miss Lingmeng...... What the hell are you thinking? Are you really going to do nothing? Absolutely impossible...... right?"

Under the public opinion offensive of the Youth League Committee and the Student Union, the matter of the scholarship campaign finally splashed waves in the hearts of the students who originally didn't care about it, although the topic was completely secretly led to an event like a draft by the two sides who didn't know why they had a surprising tacit understanding. Not many people cared about the bonuses of each faction, and all eyes were on Sanae and Marisa, and this competition completely turned into a comparison of the personal popularity of the two. Could this be the result that the principal of this school wants to see?

"Don't think about it so much, Sanae Dongfengtani. You just need to win...... Present this victory to Mr. Ge...... After this, he must not let other women get close to Mr. Ge again. Mr. Ge is my ......"

That's right, put all your focus on competition. Stopping her steps back and forth in the room, Sanae sat down on the sofa, still looking thoughtful. Reimu's movements can only be explored later, Marisa's side...... Damn, he actually made "My Love" his propaganda theme......

When she thought of this, Sanae's expression immediately distorted a little. Clenching her teeth, she struggled to suppress the unnecessary anger in her heart. It has to be said that the other party chose a fairly good propaganda theme. Public opinion was beautifully drawn: Marisa's participation in such a competition was all because of the girl's love for the girl hidden under the sunny and cheerful surface. She wants to prove her abilities to her loved ones so that she can ...... Give yourself the confidence to make a declaration of love to Him.

"It's so sour, so sour that I lost my teeth. I really want to hit people now, you know? Although in some fundamental sense, this set of propaganda words seems to be completely true...... But it's still so sour, it's too sour. No, Comrade Marisa, come over and let me beat you up. ”

"Hey!?!!!!?

This is a conversation between Ge Yiwei and Marisa yesterday at noon because the guest house is too far away from the school, so she can only go home for lunch. Frankly, this kind of publicity can make everyone forget the fundamental purpose of "bonus", which smells of copper, and Marisa doesn't need to perform at all to show that image: she is a girl in love!

…… But even with such a good strategy, Marisa's approval rating is still lower than Sanae's. Part of the reason for this is that the issue of "love" has hurt the fragile hearts of some people, and in addition, the school's own attitude towards high school students' love is biased and unsupportive, and the tone of official public opinion will undoubtedly put this kind of propaganda campaign under great pressure. On the other hand, Sanae has just achieved a top 50 score in her grade in the entrance test......

Sorry, it's too hard to move forward. She now only feels that these students are all learning monsters, and there is no "computer" in the curriculum when she was in Japan. Perhaps, is this the strength of the so-called "provincial key middle school"?

There was no point in thinking about these things, but once her mind was opened, Sanae felt like she couldn't stop thinking about things that had nothing to do with her goals. With a lament, she let her body sink completely into the sofa: "If I continue like this, I will really become a black-bellied woman......"

But maybe it's better to have a brain, but the headquarters has no brains? Mr. Ge wouldn't like that kind of woman who has no brains and is willful and unreasonable. …… I always feel that when I think like this, I have lost something as a girl......

With such a grumbling in her heart that she didn't know whether to say it or not, Sanae closed her eyes and wanted to rest. But at this time, the door of the Youth League Committee office was suddenly slammed open, and Li Baiyi, secretary of the Youth League Committee, was panting and waving his personal terminal in his hand: "Sanmiao-sang, have you seen the notice just sent by the school?"

"Did you just notice, did you happen, Senior?"

Being by the other party like this, Sanae, who was originally planning to rest for a while, couldn't help but get nervous. Immediately straightened up, she quickly picked up her personal terminal: "Is it the notice from the Academic Affairs Office just now?...... Hey, it's a notice from the principal's office?...... What is this going to do?"

"It's the equivalent of a school-wide party......"

Before Li Bai could spit out the remaining half of the sentence, Sanae, who had been trained to be sensitive to the election events in the past few days, immediately realized what kind of impactful event this was. At the same time, a strong sense of crisis rose from her heart:

The publicity effect of a blockbuster is much stronger than that of a long period of cultivation...... Reimu she, can't she just be waiting for this opportunity!?

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The principal of this school should belong to the same category of people as himself, the kind who likes to stir up trouble and watch dramas. Silently watching the course of events, the observer thought to himself. After such thoughts came to him, he suddenly remembered the conversation with him that had taken place a short time before the first experiment had been conducted.

"Things should be ready, Teacher. Now we just hope that we can succeed. ”

"I've always had some uneasiness in my heart. It seems that the first experiment will not go so smoothly. With a strange feeling in his words, he said, "The backup mobile terminal is ready......, right?

"It's all in the database, please rest assured. If there's any problem, I think the people I've brought in from the engineering team will be able to help. At the time, the observer, who had always felt that he was simply worried about being overdone, simply responded, "He has temporary administrator privileges." ”

"It's because of that person that I can't settle down. The experiment may not be successful...... But I really tried my best. The future or something, leave it to fate to choose. ”

"Do you also believe in the existence ......of such a thing as fate?

"It's not a question of believing each other. Random probability, from another point of view, can be called fate. It's just that I hate the determinism of fate, because fate itself is supposed to be random. Ah, that's a bit of a stretch. "Interrupting the matter at the right place that could become a philosophical topic if it continues, he seems to have checked it again in the mental network with the artificial intelligence," ...... Isn't there something weird in the central program? I don't think I've ever seen any of those programming architectures. ”

"Maybe it's the spilled data from normal operation. This kind of thing, the software team must be paying attention to it all the time, and there will be no major problems. They are the elite of the entire universe. ”

"I'm getting more and more uncomfortable with what you're talking about......"

"Alright teacher, it's time to start. At all costs...... Success or failure depends on this time. We can't hide it forever, but it's good to be able to delay a little time. ”

It would be nice if you could put it off until everyone finds out the seriousness of the matter themselves.

This sentence is hidden in the observer's own mind and is not exposed in the neural network. Therefore, at that time, the neural network only echoed with the sound of the control center's chief responsible for the countdown of the artificial intelligence. However, seeing the way he looked at him, the observer always thought that he had completely seen through his thoughts at that time.

…… Seeing through or not seeing through it doesn't make much sense now, just adding a touch of nostalgia.

"The time machine system was put into trial operation for the first time, and all the systems were ready, and all the people involved were ready. Countdown ready. ”

"Five. ”

"Four. ”

"Three. ”

"II. ”

"One. ”

"System Operation ......"

Then his worries came true. From the observer and from him there was no direction at all.

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"All AI is offline...... What are we going to do, Shenqi!?"

What appeared in front of Shenqi - no, it should be said, that Shenqi that appeared in memory was a face that she had completely forgotten. In her memory, she was still in the Demon Realm, but things seemed to be getting bad: the state of the Demon Realm was so bad that everything was starting to get out of control, like ...... It's like something that had been managing it before was lost.

"Where did the attack come from......? Damn, the Psychic Network!, isn't our firewall working!?"

"It's an attack from the control center! Can you contact Athena? If I'm not mistaken, she's supposed to be in charge of security...... Communication with the outside world was also cut off, and there was no response from the faster-than-light emergency communication!"

"Shut up!" Shen Qi shouted loudly in this memory recall. Her expression was calm, but as the one who "remembered", she could realize how panicked she was, "Calm down! What are you talking like this! Can Athena get in touch?"

"No, the spiritual network has been completely destroyed...... Could it be that the mother worm is dead? Observer above, it's a nightmare...... Wait, observer...... Who is it? What is a female worm? Uh, why, why can't I remember...... Why!?"

"The firewall of the security system has completely failed...... If so...... Immediately get the Demon Realm close to the control center! We need to control everyone involved in the project as quickly as possible!"

This time the memory flashback came so suddenly that Shen Qi couldn't react at all. Rolling to the ground with his hand on his forehead, the posture of the Lord of the Demon Realm was unprecedentedly embarrassed. At the edge of the footage, she hears the terrified voice of her former self from the deepest part of her heartβ€”though the last few words seem to be whitewashed:

It is a wide-area brainwashing system...... It's the terrorists! They're still getting in...... Damn β–‘β–‘β–‘β–‘β–‘β–‘!

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