Eeuth, evening of October 31, 747 AH. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Yongming writhed uneasily on the bed. Scenes came into his mind, the people he had come into contact with since he was a child, and the things he had experienced.

Those scenes are so vivid, each scene is like a small bead, and then the beads are strung together to form his whole life. Born in a wealthy family, he grew up in the pampering of his parents, he never licked the lid from snack yogurt, had a lively and lovely sister, read a lot of books, made some friends, did a lot of ridiculous things, and had a gentle and caring personal maid who took care of himself meticulously......

He struggled to open his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The ceiling emits a white light, making the room flooded with light as if it were daytime.

"Get a little darker." As soon as Su Yongming's words fell, the light naturally dimmed.

He sat up, stunned.

Is all this real? What happens on earth is an illusory dream? Is it just a false memory of the brain's response to stimuli?

He raised his hand and looked carefully at the light. Every texture, every pore is so clear that you can feel the slight throbbing of the blood vessels.

It's one thing to question your head, it's another to question your eyes and ears.

But then again, aren't our senses just ordinary input from the brain?

Yes, we rely on them and trust them to accurately depict the real world around us.

But what if they can't? What if what we perceive is not the real world at all, but just the brain's best guess?

But which side is the best guess of the mind?

Su Yongming sat on the empty big bed, like an orphan abandoned on the edge of the world, unable to find a little truth to rely on.

"Clothes."

As soon as he finished speaking, one wall cracked open to the sides, revealing the wardrobe hidden within. Several cantilevers stretched out from the wardrobe, sending rows of clothes and pants and drawers of accessories to Su Yongming for him to choose.

Su Yongming grabbed a black coat and put it on.

When he walked into the living room, Su Yunxin, Tang Youmei and Su Xiaoya were all sitting at the dining table, looking a little nervous. I don't see Li Shanshan, in my memory, as Su Yongming's personal maid, she usually eats alone in a small room.

"Dad, you're back. Mom, Xiaoya, haven't eaten yet? Su Yongming naturally walked over to greet him, pulled out a chair and sat down by himself.

The three of them all stared at Su Yongming with blazing eyes, wanting to find some clues from his face. In the end, the three of them met their eyes and exchanged expressions: they couldn't see anything.

Su Yunxin coughed lightly, and as the nominal head of the family (although it was Tang Youmei who was in charge), he took the lead in speaking: "Yongming, how do you feel?" ”

"I'm hungry."

“……”

Tang Youmei shouted: "Serve!" ”

As soon as the sound fell, a household robot rolled in on four wheels, rolled all the way to the table, and then used a robotic arm to remove the food from the tray and place it in front of everyone.

The Su family generally eats in separate meals, and everyone only eats the food in front of them.

Su Yongming picked up the dishes and chopsticks casually and began to eliminate the plate of fried salmon in front of him.

"Brother," under Tang Youmei's gaze, Su Xiaoya reluctantly spoke, "I'm sorry." ”

"What's wrong?" Su Yongming didn't raise his head.

"That time when you went on a date with Sister Lin, I put itch powder on your pants."

"Who is Sister Lin? But it's okay," Su Yongming's expression remained unchanged, "I think I've already taken revenge, your 'Guns and Roses' limited edition platinum CD was damaged by me." ”

"Ahh I'll kill you! ”

Tang Youmei forcibly dragged her daughter who jumped up like a cat that had exploded to attack Su Yongming, and asked with a smile in an uncertain tone: "Yongming, do you remember everything?" ”

"yes." Su Yongming replied with a mouth full of fish.

"How old was the last time you wet the bed?"

"I never wet the bed."

"Nonsense, obviously you're ......"

"I never wet the bed." Su Yongming shook his head and emphasized.

"Okay...... What was the name of your girlfriend last month? ”

"Mom......" Su Yongming put down the dishes and chopsticks helplessly, "It's been more than a month, how can I remember?" Please, don't ask questions, can you have a good meal? Dad, what do you say? ”

Su Yunxin played a round and said: "Eat, eat, and talk about it after eating." ”

Su Xiaoya said silently to her mother, "It should be fine." Tang Youmei nodded, a relaxed smile on her face.

After the meal, no one spoke again, and only the sound of chewing and the crunch of chopsticks hitting the porcelain bowl could be heard on the table. Su Xiaoya buried her head in eating, her expression was cheerful; Tang Youmei and her husband exchanged a look from time to time, and then smiled heartily, showing warmth.

After all four people put down the bowl, the household robot rolled over again and put away the dishes and chopsticks; Another household robot sprayed a light-smelling, colorless solvent on the tabletop and quickly wiped the table clean.

When the household robots quietly retreated, Tang Youmei looked at her son and said in a serious tone: "Yongming, stop playing that game, okay?" You're scaring me to death this time. ”

Su Yongming nodded.

Su Yunxin obviously had communicated with his wife for a long time, and then interjected: "You are not young anymore, and it is not a way to be idle at home all day." If you feel bored at home and don't want to work anywhere else, why don't you come to my company and learn to do things? Start with my assistant, and when the time comes, I'll let you run a subsidiary. ”

Su Yongming lowered his head: "Whatever." In fact, his mind is still very messy, but he doesn't want his family to worry, so he pretends to be nothing.

Are all memories of the Earth really fake? Those unforgettable feelings, those unremitting struggles for self-improvement, are they all fake?

He has not yet found an answer to this question.

Su Yongming just said a perfunctory remark, but Su Yunxin was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while. This son has been rebellious for so many years, but he has never agreed to work in his company in the past. Is this the sun hitting the west and coming out?

Su Yunxin and Tang Youmei glanced at each other, and instantly understood what the other party was thinking. So they fired together, and when Su Yongming's soul was not kept, they forced him to agree to several conditions, and then let him go.

Back in the bedroom, Su Yongming searched in the room for a while before finding his bracelet in the game warehouse.

This is a Viking war bracelet with a rugged shape and a masculine look.

Historically, Viking men had to swear allegiance to their lord when they had reached a certain age to receive such a bracelet. Wearing this bracelet meant that he had grown up to marry a wife and go out to sea to plunder.

In "Earth Civilization", he also has such a bracelet, which is a silver Viking war bracelet purchased from the sea.

But now the one he has in his hand is not only made of the alloy material used to make the engine of the space battleship, but also more than just an ornament. It also integrates Su Yongming's personal intelligent assistant, just like the elf in Tang Youmei's ring; There is also a folding space that can hold almost 3 cubic meters of items, just like He Liu'an's watch.

The folding space of 3 cubic meters can be said to be close to the limit, and it is difficult to stabilize no matter how large it is. It is important to know that folding space technology is also widely used in the military field, and the standard configuration is generally about 2 cubic meters.

3 cubic meters of folding space is simply not something that money can buy. The main reason for using such a large folding space is that folding space technology is one of the main directions of Yuanxin Technology.

After putting on the bracelet, Su Yongming cleaned up the items inside. They are all things that are not very important, but have a certain value, such as some gems, commemorative gold, guns, electronic products, and cosmetics and jewelry that are ready to be taken out at any time to please girls.

He took out a pair of earrings in the shape of water droplets, thought about it, and called softly, "Xiao Yue." ”

His personal assistant appears in response, a beautiful pocket girl with a bewitching figure and a cold face, designed by the famous cartoonist Tomoko Nakajima; It is about 20 centimeters long, and only a few pieces of cloth are hung on its body to cover their shame.

"Call Li Shanshan to come in."

The intelligent assistant bowed slightly and disappeared.

After a while, Li Shanshan pushed the door and came in, standing at the door, looking at Su Yongming with complicated eyes: "Young Master, what are your orders?" ”

Su Yongming pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "I'm sorry today." ”

"It's okay, young master, I know you didn't mean to." Li Shanshan lowered her head and didn't let Su Yongming see her expression.

"Come here."

Li Shanshan hesitated for a moment before slowly approaching.

Su Yongming shook his earrings, and then threw them over. Li Shanshan subconsciously caught it: "Young Master, what is this?" ”

"For you, take it as a gift of my apology," Su Yongming said, "Don't refuse, you know I never allow you to refuse." ”

"Okay, young master, thank you," Li Shanshan calmly pinched the earrings in the palm of her hand and bowed, "If it's okay, I'll go down first." ”

She had just turned around and walked a few steps, when she was suddenly hugged by Su Yongming from behind, and his warm and powerful arms tightly surrounded her. She stiffened, almost screaming.

"Actually, I really like you." After speaking, Su Yongming gently pushed Li Shanshan away, "Go ahead, I'll call you again if you have something." ”

Li Shanshan's shoulders trembled visibly. But she didn't look back and walked out quickly.