The corners of the cocoon's lips were stiffly hooked, and he wanted to make his expression look a little more natural, to hide the uneasiness he felt when the cool air came up from the bottom of his feet: "Professor, if you don't want to say it, forget it, it's so boring to lie to me...... Biological organ transplantation is because of its own irreproducibility, but artificial intelligence itself is just a bunch of numbers, don't you-"

The god lowered his eyes and looked at the fingers pressed against his lips.

"And the AI I want isn't—a bunch of numbers jù-," Enoch said in a slightly accentuated tone, "If it's just a bunch of numbers that can be copied and pasted at will, then what's the difference between what I want to do and what others are doing right now?" ”

“？” The cocoon god raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Independent, autonomous, with its own memories, emotional cognition, almost like a real human being - but it is not exactly, it will have an appearance that conforms to the aesthetics of all human beings, it will not experience the fear of birth, old age, sickness and death, it will be a complete new race above human beings, it will be ......"

“？”

"A work of art like no other."

"It can even use itself to restrain human shortcomings, from character and efficiency to international disputes......

I was almost about to guess what I would hear next, and as I watched Enoch's lips close one by one, my heart was getting colder a little...... Sure enough,

"I think if it needs to be stored as a weapon, it will surpass nuclear weapons, it will be the sword of Damocles, it will be the light, it will be the key to a new era of the world."

[It's "God."] 】

"The master of the new world, or rather, God."

"......" the god took a deep breath, "Enoch, you don't know what you're talking about. ”

"I know."

"There is already a false master in this world," the god raised his hand and patted Enoch's chest, "Humanity has already filled this world, and there is no need for any other race to divide the pie...... And as you can see, humans don't do very well. ”

Enoch smiled,

Although the god didn't know what he was laughing at—he looked at him like he was looking at a child who had made a small mistake because he didn't know it...... Or something else, in short, it's dissatisfying.

"So it is all the more necessary for someone to sue the human beings, they are not doing a good job." Enoch said, Is there anything wrong? ”

"And who's going to guarantee that the new masters—who oversee humanity—will do well?"

The cocoon god realized that the topic had become more and more dangerous, and tried to convince Enoch that this was a dead loop, but what he didn't expect was that the other party really considered it seriously when he heard his question, and then he lowered his head, his eyes turned around the cocoon god, and then said, "Their own god-ah." ”

The cocoon god was slightly stunned.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked into those crimson eyes, and realized that neither Enoch nor Enoch had deep eyes, and he could not reach the bottom at all—while this man was laughing, there might be a universe brewing in his mind that was about to take shape; And when he stopped smiling, this may have begun to take shape, or it may have been destroyed by Light Yì before the universe was reached.

Professor E doesn't seem to be the same as he used to be - he can't say what the difference is, but now he somehow becomes more similar to Six.

"Didn't you promise me to be a good university professor?" The god frowned.

"That's boring."

"You were so happy when you agreed, why didn't you think about it so much and then answer?"

"Because I promised you that there is no premise, you are here, accompany me so that I don't feel that the world is boring enough to need me to save him, and I am willing to do nothing for the rest of my life."

"You're sick in the second grade."

"All those who are engaged in scientific research have a heart for the second disease," Enoch bent down slightly and poked the cocoon in the chest, "You are not the same." ”

The coldness of the man's fingertips seemed to pass through the thin clothing through the skin and finally to the heart, causing a small part of the blood to coagulate.

――Who said I was too? Save the world or something, I'm forced to be helpless, if it wasn't because I ruined it, I wouldn't bother to care, you know a fart.

Fu Shen took a small step back, avoiding his touch: "Don't talk a little more about the fleshy and numb, there is sunshine, air, water, plants and animals, and I am just an insignificant person, in comparison, don't you know which is more important?" ”

"I understand."

"Then please take good care of this world, the earth is fragile, be careful."

"I love it." Enoch retracted his hand, straightened his waist, and glanced at the god while throwing the white mouse corpse into the trash can, "But what I love is the world where you have zài." ”

……

――Do you love me or the world?

- I love the world where you exist.

Full marks for love words.

Full marks for the atmosphere.

The acting skills are also full marks.

The hot milky white steam rose from the pouring water, and the hair of the black-haired young man standing in the rain became more and more black and shiny because of the wet water, and the water flowed down the bun, and even the tips of his ears, neck, and cheeks were slightly red......

Probably because the water temperature is too high.

Standing in the bathroom, the god of cocoon rubbed the bath towel on his body almost as if he was angry, very depressed Professor E did not expect that one day he would be "talked back" when he created "Frigga ", so that now he not only can't argue with Enoch himself, but also has never won the artificial intelligence created by Enoch himself in large and small disputes.

It's terrible.

Rinsing off the bubbles on his head, Cocoon shook his head as if trying to shake off the inexplicable pink bubbles in his mind at the same time, and as he stepped out of the bathtub and stepped on the cold ground, he thought of a question that was obviously the focus but had been ignored for a long time: if he really needed to repair his own eyes, did it mean that he had to gouge out the eyes of some other test subject?

………………… Not okay?

The cocoon god wiped the water, hesitated back to the living room, and found that the breakfast had been prepared again and placed on the table in its entirety, and the cocoon god walked over and picked it up and ate two bites, like chewing wax, so he simply put it down again-

When he looked up, he found Professor E reading a newspaper in the living room.

The roots of his hair swept lightly over the edge of his turtleneck, and he looked fluffy and cute—a slight rattling sound when the man flipped through the newspaper, and the news on the television was playing a few words of news that could be considered a historical event for the god of cocoon: one qiē was incredibly quiet, ah, yes, the most "incredible" problem with Bunsen was that there were many sounds around, but it was very quiet.

It was as if the whole person was quiet.

It's nostalgic.

“……”

As if he was afraid of alarming someone, he walked behind him and reached out to touch the man's shoulder.

"I'm leaving." The cocoon whispered.

"Well," the man's thick eyelashes could be seen hanging slightly from the god's angle, which obscured the possibility of prying eyes in his eyes, "I know." ”

“……”

On the contrary, the cocoon god became uncomfortable - he was used to this guy's stalking before, but this time his painting style suddenly changed into a chic personality that is not entangled...... Of course, the most disturbing thing is his calm tone.

He had heard it many times when Six was angry.

For example, when he first tried to destroy Miè himself.

For example, when he really ruined himself for the second time.

Probably because of the restlessness of the god of cocoon, the man put down the newspaper in his hand, turned his head with a smile: "Aren't you leaving?" ”

“……”

"Why do you put on such an expression?" Professor E turned around and simply lay on the sofa, while reaching out over the sofa and pinching the black-haired young man's stunned face, "Of course I also know that you have come back with me obediently in the past two days because we have made an agreement in this regard in advance - I told you the way to fix the artificial intelligence, you dated me, and now, you have fulfilled your promise, and I will tell you what you want to know, of course you will go." ”

“……”

"I'd love to stop you, but men have to talk," Enoch said with a smile, "and we'll be here for a long time." ”

Fu Shen heard his heart "thump" down.

Suddenly I feel like a fraudster.

"Nothing - it's a long time coming." He said in a perfectly calm voice, "I'm gone, I'm gone." ”

"I know," Enoch reached out and rubbed his hair, "I've been waiting for you for a long, long time, but I'm used to it, so it's okay to wait a little longer—you know what's the best part, it's a long wait, but it's good that I know I'll be able to wait for you someday, and push open the door of my room again......"

The god couldn't understand what Enoch was saying.

They have only known each other for a short time.

Why is this man "for a long, long time"?

Why are you so confident that there will be an end that can wait for him?

Why......

Do you want to pretend to be in love?

This is not normal, Fu Shen thought, it must not be normal.

But now he felt as if he had really done something terrible—the powerlessness he had felt when he had watched Enoch's accident in his dreams had reappeared, and he knew that it was time to say goodbye, that the purpose of his visit to the Garden of Eden had been achieved, so he should say goodbye to the man in front of him, who was supposed to be a stranger.

"Shut up, don't talk." The god reached out to cover Enoch's mouth, "Really, don't talk......"

"If there was a mirror now, you would be able to see your expression—"

The hand of the god was pulled down-

"It's like crying, but I can't."

The man held his hand, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it in the palm of his hand—

"It's pathetic."

“……”

“……”

In the end, no one knows exactly how a qiē happened.

The couch was slammed into place and there was a screeching sound, and the sound of the two men's breathing and clothes rubbing against each other almost drowned out the news anchor's report on the television......

The tips of the tongues intertwined, the lips that were red from being sucked, and the big hands that poked into the hem of the clothes......

The cocoon god was slammed into the couch.

At the same time, the curtains behind him were drawn, and the sunlight was cut out of the window--when the interior became a secret world that no one could perceive, the god's ability to see was reduced, he let out a dissatisfied snort like a wild beast roaring, he reached out and began to try to feel the person pressing on him with touch, he urged him to take off his sweater, and in the darkness put his hand on his thigh all the way up-

Passing through his passionate organ.

Pass through his flat lower abdomen.

Pass his firm smooth chest.

The god closed his eyes and let his hand go all the way up, and finally, his hand came between the man's neck......

He felt the strange bumps of the earth, some bumps, some embedded in the skin, like the marks left by someone who had once stitched between this handsome head and perfect body with a needle and thread.