"Qin Ze, what have you done?"

Wu Jun walked into Zheng Ming's mental power assessment room with a gloomy face, and looked at Qin Ze who was standing together and looking at Zheng Ming with an unkind face.

Although his tone and tone remained calm and calm, the tone in which he called the students by their names fully reflected the anger at this time.

Qin Ze faced the teacher's questioning, without showing a trace of weakness and shame, and raised his glasses, revealing an expression of unknown reason.

"Teacher, I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Hearing Qin Ze's calm and bland rhetorical question, Wu Jun's eyes sank, and his tone began to become stern.

"You don't know? experienced 38 illusory lives, and reincarnated 1467 times in the beginning scene. Are you trying to make him lose himself? ”

Seeing Wu Jun pointing at Zheng Ming in the cabin and sternly questioning himself, Qin Ze showed a sudden look.

"Oh, so the teacher is angry about this. It was his own choice. ”

"His own choice? Originally, before more than five reincarnations, you should have switched to the next deduction illusion to prevent him from losing himself. And don't think I don't know! You've put in a potion to block and blur his memories. The more he goes through samsara and stays awake, the less time he will have to remember his situation. Do you want him to be lost in illusion forever? ”

The more he talked about it, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and when he got to the back, Wu Jun finally couldn't suppress his anger and slammed the behavioral analysis of Zheng Ming in his hand to the ground.

"What's the use of us collecting these things if he doesn't wake up."

Wu Jun rarely had such a state of affairs, hearing his angry roar and the loud sound of the instrument slamming against the stone slab, the surrounding researchers, who had been performing their duties, stopped their movements and cast surprised glances at the two who were staring at each other.

"Although this operating panel is not a state-of-the-art scientific research instrument, it is the public property of the institution. Teacher, could you please calm down and don't expand your losses any more. Besides, I'm in charge here, and it's up to me to decide what to do. ”

Qin Ze raised his glasses again, patted the uniform that had been wrinkled by the fragments of the instrument, and his tone was as calm and indifferent as ever.

"Good, good. Qin Ze, you are very good. I know how to put pressure on the teacher. This is the institution you hold in, and I really don't have the right to interfere too much. ”

Wu Jun's gloomy expression as if he was about to drip water, and there were obvious angry shouts of applause. Everyone in the room was silent. It seemed to be affected by Wu Jun's anger, as if the temperature in the room had dropped by a few points.

"Teacher, you're too emotional. It's not like you. As if he didn't know what fear was, Qin Ze faced Wu Jun, who exuded a terrifying momentum, calmly reminded him, and then explained after carefully considering his words.

"I don't see what's worth making such a fuss about the current situation. Blur his memory and let him fit into the character, wouldn't it be better? We can see his nature more clearly. The choices he made in the event of an incident are also more valuable for reference. ”

Seeing that the doubts in Qin Ze's eyes did not seem to be fake, Wu Jun eased his attitude after sighing.

He softened his facial expression and tone, patted Qin Ze's shoulder, and said in a kind tone: "Qin Ze...... Aze! Because of some reasons when you were growing up, you formed the personality you have today. I can understand all of this. There's no way around it. But ......"

Speaking of this, his eyes froze, and his tone suddenly became stern, "But this is no better than those simulated deduction data. He's human! We should not interfere with each other's memories, their experiences, or their personalities. Person...... After all...... Not a machine. ”

Wu Jun's earnest words smashed into Qin Ze's heart like a small hammer. Looking at Wu Jun in front of him, who had obviously undergone several transformations and enhancements, but still showed his old state, Qin Ze's eyes under his glasses fluctuated faintly for a moment.

Teacher, you've entered the aging period early. They are all starting to grow silver hair, and it seems that they can't stop the delay.

So why bother so much? They have to rack their brains to do research, they have to care about the livelihood of the residents, and even have to worry about the natives who have defected. They're strangers they've never met! It's good that these trivial matters are obviously managed by AI.

At this moment, Qin Ze looked at the man in front of him who looked like his father, the whiteness of his temples and the helplessness and worry between the lines, and a rare sour feeling rose in his heart.

"Teacher......" He struggled with his lips, and called out in a low voice, "Teacher......", and then quickly sorted out the emotions in his heart.

"Now that he has completely integrated into the character, forcing him to disengage will only make him cognitively impediment. I still think it's better to keep it that way.

Although the illusion is made by imitating the dream. However, it is also based on the basic framework of known information, and constantly deduces in a reasonable direction according to the behavior of the experiencer.

If only he could perceive it on his own and get out of the illusion. I believe it will also be of great help to him in his future practice. If I really judge that he can't break free on his own, I will force him to wake him up.

But as you know, this kind of brutality doesn't know how to have a slight impact on the instrument, and it's not necessarily a good thing for him. So I want to be able to wait and see what happens before I come to a conclusion. ”

For Qin Ze, this series of explanations was almost as good as the sum of his conversations in the past few days. If it weren't for Wu Jun's heartfelt respect and the slight touch before, he would not have been able to say so many words patiently.

However, it was obvious that Wu Jun was not very satisfied with this explanation, and after he was silent for a moment, he nodded and looked at Qin Ze after making up his mind. There was unmistakable firmness in his tone.

"Prepare the link of consciousness, I'm going to enter the illusion. Don't be in a hurry to refuse, it's my fault that he's in danger, and I'm obligated to wake him up. ”

"But teacher, your addition will increase the burden of calculations, and ...... Don't get me wrong, didn't you think that you could get lost in a fantasy world? ”

Wu Jun glanced at Qin Ze, who wanted to stop him, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, "It's not easy, it's become a little human." Saying that, he ignored the dissuasion, raised his right arm, and shouted to the staff not far away: "I am Wu Jun, a level 2 authority." Now I'm going to use the Level 2 Clearance Token and take over command here for a short time. Do as I command. ”

"Teacher ......"

Seeing that Qin Ze's face was embarrassed and hesitant, Wu Jun used it without the slightest hesitation, Level 2 Authority Token.

"Aze, sometimes you can't just stare at each other's shortcomings when getting along with people. Take a good look at the other person's strengths. People say that you are misanthropic and only have feelings for machines. But I don't think so......" Wu Jun patted Qin Ze on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards another instrument for linking.

"You are excellent. But there's still a lot to learn. I'm going to teach you another lesson right now. ”

A whisper that only the two of them could hear came into their ears. Qin Ze stood in place in a daze, looking at Wu Jun, who had brought the instrument and walked into the sleeping cabin with the assistance of the staff, and his heart could not be calm for a long time.

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