Jiang Cheng stayed in a noodle restaurant, waiting for his share of beef ramen.

In this era of material wealth, prices have not risen wildly, and everything seems to be so contemporary.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he launched his ATM stance and contacted the smart terminal in the imaginary space.

"Containment, Foundation, is this a specialty of the previous world?"

"Looks like you accidentally provoked a terrible organization······· Now that it has attracted attention, it is impossible to go back to that world for a short time. ”

Fortunately, he is no longer in that world, and even the Foundation is not so easy to find him.

Because it was an empty era, although the world was still the Great Shanghai, it was a man named Li (pseudonym) Desheng who led the establishment of the new country.

But that's not where Jiang Cheng is concerned.

He is more concerned about the peculiarities of Shanghai in this time and space.

Chu Zihang, the protagonist of the original work, was at the scene of the car accident, and the miracle of resurrection occurred, no, or a short period of soul separation.

After that, Chu Zihang turned on his spiritual vision, and stepped into the world outside of common sense, and along the way, in just two years, he grew from a newcomer who knew nothing about mysteries Bai Ding to an exorcist who also had to retreat from the giants of the underworld.

If you want to say that there is nothing strange here, you don't believe it if you kill Jiang Cheng.

"Speaking of which, Chu Zihang's rise all the way, in addition to his own talent, another big help is the heroine Ding Yaofei's love......"

Jiang Cheng held his cheek with one hand and looked at the passers-by on the side of the street.

The people of this era have very different mental outlooks from other places.

Simple, spiritual, with a sense of pride, despite material shortages, but still positive, upward, a spirit is high-spirited.

This is rare in the many different time and space that Jiang Cheng has experienced.

It is probably only in this kind of new country that has been reborn after suffering that it has this special humanistic outlook.

"Lanzhou beef noodles on table 10, big bowl, no spicy."

"Guest, the noodles you ordered, here!"

In the large sea bowl, the hot red soup ramen is topped with more than a dozen slices of cooked beef that are not too thin, and the fragrant smell exudes that makes people have a great appetite when they ask.

"Suck and suck", Jiang Cheng picked up the chopsticks, and then ate them in a big gulp.

He was a little hungry.

Although his superpowers have reached LV6,But there's still very little feedback on himself.,Or the vast majority of superpowers in the school city are like this.,In addition to ability,,It's still a human being.。

Since it is a human being, it is natural to be tired, sleepy, hungry, and dead, and it is still an ordinary human being after being incapacitated.

It's just that occasionally Jiang Cheng will hear gossip about some LV5 in the research institute.

"If only I could obtain the ability of the LV5 Super Electromagnetic Cannon, I heard that the electric shock princess can use electromagnetic force to temporarily float in the air, which is really a convenient ability......"

Unfortunately, this is almost impossible.

The so-called superpower is to insert electrodes into the brain through electric shocks, inject drugs, hypnosis, and brainwashing...... and so on.

The principle is quite complex, but it can be summed up in simple words: "the manifestation of the objective world by will, the worship of faith in the individual self." ”

Therefore, in fact, the essence of such a scientific ability is still biased towards idealism.

This kind of extremely personal ability is naturally difficult to appear exactly the same...... Unless it's an artificial human.

Jiang Chengcheng is such an artificial person.

He and his companions were born out of such a project, creating people who can travel through other worlds......

The experiment was considered a success so far, but unfortunately the successful test subject was too successful and sent everyone to hell in another world.

"Unconsciously, it's been three and a half years since I got the name Jiang Cheng."

With a feeling of nostalgia or melancholy, Jiang Cheng fell into memory.

"I don't know how the doctors from hell in the other world are doing now?"

"I saw the real hell coming, and it seemed to be the fire demon of the West...... Well, and the souls struggling floating in the river. ”

"Probably, seeing so many novel bodies, Dr. Chen Ang couldn't sleep with excitement, right? She's the one who likes the research material of another world the most. ”

"But it's more likely to be torn apart, the fire demons of hell don't look like they're very talkative......"

"If she hadn't pried open the skull of my favorite sister and poured mercury into it, I'd probably let her go, it's a shame I thought there was a less crazy one in the institute."

Silently finished the big bowl of beef noodles, checked out and left.

Jiang Cheng touched his wallet, and there were more than a dozen yuan.

Well, not less, in this day and age, in terms of pocket money for this week.

"The plot happened in September last year, and it's New Year's Day now!"

Because it's an artificial human, you can't find a date of birth in the true sense.

"For my birthday, do I count it from the time I was concocted in the tank, or the first time I left the tank? I remember that there were times when the culture tank was changed in the middle of the process, so it was not accurate...... Forget it, let's count it according to the day you get the name! ”

He got his name on the first day of January.

"So, I wish you a happy birthday, Jiang Cheng!"

With no one to celebrate for himself, Jiang Cheng finally found a pastry shop and bought himself a small cake and candles.

Back in the rented cabin, he lit three candles, closed his eyes, made a wish that no one knew about, and then opened his eyes and blew them out in one go.

Right here, inside the small rental house, inside and outside the curtains, it seems like two worlds.

Alone, unspeakably lonely and lonely.

A person who celebrates his birthday by himself, humming a birthday song that he heard in an unknown time and space, almost tears are about to fall.

His nose was a little sour, and Jiang Cheng couldn't help but think of his experience in the previous world......

At that time, he made a mistake in the use of his abilities, and confused his self-perception when replacing the memories of the parallel world isotopes, and really thought that he was a native of that world...... For a long time, I thought that I was really that Jiang Cheng.

They have different backgrounds, parents, brothers, relatives and friends......

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the self-consciousness has forgotten that dark past for the purpose of self-preservation...... After all, it's not a wonderful experience to be soaked in a nutrient solution and watch a bunch of crazy scientists pry your brain open......

"Alas, when I left that world, time in that world was not as if it did not stand still for me...... Time is like a cartoon to me, and my ability to jump from one cartoon to the other is my ability. ”

"However, after I am gone, the isotope that I have replaced will remain, and fate will gradually smooth out the traces I have left behind until everything is back on track...... Like the breeze of a butterfly's wings, what is the so-called butterfly effect for the whole world? ”

In the past, when the research institute was still there, Jiang Chengcheng secretly tested himself with the help of instruments...... His isotopes are not "eaten" by him, but are briefly superimposed.

The two of them are both Jiang Cheng, just like two small king cards overlapping each other.

It's just that Jiang Cheng, the isotope who was influenced by him, won't realize it after he leaves...... They will treat all this as if it was done by their own will, and any memory involving Jiang Cheng will not be left.

"At the end of the day, these belong to another me, not to me, and at the end of the day, I'm just borrowing the things of the isotope."

Borrow the existence, identity, loved ones, and even more from otherworldly isotopes.

The only thing that really belonged to him was a single dormitory in the basement of the cold research institute.

“…… Later,I'm still going to go back to the school city.,After all,That's where I'...... Hometown! ”