When he was a child, Wei Qingyun was thin and weak, and he was an orphan, everyone in the orphanage had no father or mother, but he didn't feel anything, and later went to school, and was with a group of classmates with happy families, it was inevitable to be looked down upon and bullied.

Wei Haoran is a person who is anxious for justice and righteousness, and he loves his baby apprentice even more, every time Xiao Qingyun is bullied, he must take Xiao Qingyun to find a teacher and find those children's parents to theorize.

Once, among his classmates, there was an evil young man from the family of the underworld forces, that is, the second generation of black, who not only bullied Wei Qingyun, but even the evil young man's father felt that Wei Haoran was a cowardly worker who was easy to bully.

Wei Haoran, even if he was like this, grabbed the bully's wrist, and immediately performed a shallow nerve infiltration, after Wei Haoran's consciousness and the bully's consciousness were connected, he quickly learned that the other party had several lives on his back.

"Okay, I'll send it to the door."

Knowing that the other party was a villain, Wei Haoran was furious, and immediately twisted the bully's arm, and kicked off the other party's leg again.

The bully hurriedly beckoned to the younger brother, "Let's go up together and abolish them." ”

Where is a group of thugs Wei Haoran's opponent, they were all knocked to the ground in three or two strokes.

Just as he was fighting, the armed police came, and when he saw the leader of the armed police team, he still respected Wei Haoran very much, and the bully knew that he had provoked the wrong person.

It's a pity that he has no chance to regret it.

With Wei Haoran's cooperation, the public security officers quickly verified the facts of the crime of the bully's murder, and several of the main culprits were shot and sentenced. Those gangsters were beaten down by my heroic police officers.

"What? Someone bullying you again? "This is what Xiao Qingyun often heard from his master when he was a child.

This old stubborn still loved himself very much back then.

Wei Qingyun's heart throbbed, the care of the master in the past, and the ruthless curse when he expelled himself from the master's door, were intertwined and struggled in his mind, and his emotions became more and more fluctuating.

Even his real body was affected, and he was constantly convulsing and restless, and Professor Zhang hurriedly instructed the nurse to help him wipe the sweat drops off his body and calm his emotions.

Wei Qingyun's bronzed skin was tight, exuding a metallic light, and the little nurse who wiped him was shocked by the thin male hormones he sprayed, a flush flew on his face, and his fingers couldn't help but scratch Wei Qingyun's solid chest.

In Wei Haoran's consciousness space, the consciousness body created by him, that is, the blurred face, guided Wei Qingyun to room 502.

As soon as he entered the door, Wei Qingyun felt a strong pressure, the density of consciousness here was too great, and all the memories of decades were sealed in such a house, it seemed that the master had processed all his memories.

The furnishings in the living room are exactly the same as back then, full of the flavor of the planned economy era, the furniture is bright yellow painted, there are chest of drawers, dressing mirrors, and a few wood-framed sofas, thermos flasks made of bamboo shells, and on the wall above the chest of drawers, there are several frames, inside which are black and white or hand-colored photos.

Most of the photos are from Wei Haoran and his son when they were young.

There is only a photo of a family of three, half the size of a palm, Wei Qingyun used to look at it carefully, and the wife in the photo, that is, Wei Haoran's wife, is really beautiful.

However, he had never met this senior wife, and the master and senior brother had never mentioned it.

Xiao Qingyun asked the master once, "The master is so beautiful, why haven't you seen the master all the time?" Master. was pushed out of the house by Wei Haoran.

"Get out, little rabbit, get out of Lao Tzu, even you will take care of Lao Tzu's business."

Master doesn't say it, senior brother will always say it, Xiao Qingyun found a chance to ask the senior brother again, the senior brother loves them very much, every time Wei Haoran physically punishes these apprentices, the senior brother will come out to play a round, find a chance and let them run.

Unexpectedly, the senior brother's face immediately became darker than the bottom of the pot, and he pointed at his nose viciously, telling him that he would never ask this again in the future.

"Hurry up, I don't have much time, and I won't be able to hold on for long in this form." Seeing Wei Qingyun wandering in the living room, the face urged.

This house is a traditional three-bedroom and two-living room layout, originally a study, a bedroom for Wei Haoran, and a bedroom for a senior brother.

Wei Qingyun still wanted to look around, and walked straight towards the master's bedroom.

"Don't go over there, come here." The face commanded impatiently.

Although it was just a face, it was Master's consciousness after all, and Wei Qingyun was in awe of Master in his heart.

Hearing the scolding, Wei Qingyun smiled embarrassedly and followed.

The face led him into the study.

There is also a bookshelf against the wall in the study, which is full of books. However, the original desk, tables and chairs are gone, and instead of an oval-shaped metal dome. How tall one person is, how thick two people are.

The silver metal shell, full of space age flavor, is very incompatible with the simple furnishings in the study.

Presumably, the other two bedrooms have also been remodeled, and it is likely that they are the Master's memory bank over there.

"This is my nerve passage when I do the infiltration mission, and I get in from here." Wei Haoran's face said seriously.

In order to pass through a neuroaffer, to infiltrate a third party's brain, one must pass through his neural pathway.

"Take me with you."

As he spoke, Wei Haoran's face-shaped consciousness body turned into a thumb-sized button-like thing, and there was a clip on it, like a tie clip or brooch.

After the transformation, his voice became clear and bright.

Because the consciousness of the whole group is compressed together, the effect of concentrated use of neural energy is better.

Wei Qingyun pinned that button to his neckline - hehe, don't put Master on his neckline anymore, this feeling is still quite funny.

Wei Qingyun hehe, hehe, he is not the timid and cautious little kid who was held by the master and sneaked in an abyss-like brain back then.

"This consciousness body can only help you locate my imprisoned consciousness after you enter Yamamoto Kiichi's memory palace, and the rest depends on you."

"Don't worry, Master," Wei Qingyun grinned, "Why didn't you come to pick me up just now, what if I went to the wrong door and was blocked forever by the trap you set." ”

"Traps? I don't know, this consciousness is only triggered after you come. ”

"Oh, that's right, Master is really cautious enough to do things this time."

"Did he do things before—I used to do things, very roughly?" Don't ask at the button on Wei Qingyun's neckline.

This consciousness body obviously has some problems in the cognition of "him" and "me", it is an incomplete personality made by Wei Haoran copying part of his own memory and consciousness, and it and Wei Haoran are both the same "person" and not the same "person".

Over time, schizophrenia develops, and I mean, most of the mentally ill people are caused by the gradual formation of a second or third personality in their heads.

"Uh, oh, no, I didn't mean that, Master, you used to be very cautious and conscientious, but this time you were extra careful and careful."

Wei Qingyun likes to call this "consciousness body" master, although his personality and memory are not even one-ten-thousandth of Wei Haoran's entire memory and personality, it is just a small fragment of the person "Wei Haoran".