The view of Canadon is beautiful, and it is the most prestigious resort area near the capital of Zion. Compared to his last memories of Yarman, the capital of the Mada Federation, it was a quiet place, and the night was very hazy.

After escaping from Yarman's brainwave lab six years ago, Xia Chenghao was found by BCI and picked up by Xing Zhengbin to return to Karna.

Now that he is on this planet Greis, what else is there besides knowing Uncle Xing? Of course, because he destroyed an important research institution and killed two special talents, he was constantly hunted down by a purge organization called Red Moon.

Back in Zion, subconsciously always looking for a girl, but it's hard to remember what her name is.

That fall from the elevator shaft of Building 501 damaged a small part of his memory, which has not been fully repaired to this day. The intermittent fragmentary memories did not allow him to piece together a more complete past, but fortunately only a small part of the damage was still recalled.

There are even more things like "Red Moon" and "Mission", but they are not missed at all.

Because of his physical condition, the failure of the last mission made Red Moon choose to give up this former genius. The code name of X665 was blacklisted by Hongyue internally, but fortunately, a person named Xing Zhengbin found Xia Chenghao in time.

What did it really mean to Dr. Jane the moment he walked out of his lab? He knew that it represented a betrayal of the Red Moon, an excellent cleaner cultivated by the Red Moon, who became the most important target of the organization's cleansing because of unintentional mistakes.

Thinking of this, his head began to ache again, and he had been suffering from this torture all the time for six years. Fortunately, I found a small solution, and that is that the handstand will greatly reduce the pain.

Looking up, there happened to be a bridge, so Xia Chenghao arrived under the bridge with a few bounces, and his feet hooked on the maintenance guardrail and his head was facing the river. The blood pooled on the top of his head, making him feel much more comfortable.

It was 7:53 p.m., and he was closing his eyes and waiting for another restart. Since that fall from the elevator shaft of the 501 Future Tower, there have been occasional failures to restart.

But it was that escape that made him begin to discover the mystery of his origins. He is not supposed to be a human from Grims, but a bionic robot produced by Kappo on one of his planets. And the reason why he came to Planet Grims is probably because he was saved by someone on that planet where Kappo is located.

What kind of experience became the answer he was determined to pursue from that day. A new goal, he needed this answer. It turned out that there was also a goal, which was to find a girl, but what that girl's name was and what kind of relationship it was with himself was impossible to remember because of the damage to the brain chip.

I've tried many things, but to no avail.

The main reason is that there is no way to find more professional scientific research units to help him, in which case he will become headlines, and he will be trapped in prison and cannot escape. More likely, the Mada Federation or the Zion Congress will find a way to control him in order to gain first-hand information.

Of course, Xia Chenghao did not want to be a test subject, so he could only endure the intermittent pain for six years.

At eight o'clock, he lost consciousness......

On both sides of the cable-stayed bridge, below is the black river, and the sound of rushing water can be faintly heard.

The long rope swayed a few degrees in the wind, the stars in the sky shimmered, the blue river valley, and the tall columns on the bridge made up a beautiful picture here.

In the open space of space, the wind is always very strong, and the wind that makes people can't open their eyes seems to have no intention of stopping at all.

A girl walked over from the other side of the bridge, in fact he had been walking for a long time tonight, and his feet were very sore, and the sweaty clothes were not very comfortable on his body, but it didn't matter.

Suddenly, she smiled and let go of her hand, and the piece of paper flew far, far away until it fell into the river.

I wanted to leave some message for the world, at least not to speculate about the cause of death. Now that's all it takes, let the police, neighbors, and friends guess. She has no family, so she can't stick a suicide note on the railing of the bridge like a small advertisement, which probably only attracts that kind of malicious ridicule and snickering.

was abandoned when she was a child, and then the Xia family adopted her and became a boy's sister, but she couldn't remember what the boy's name was. Then, one winter, the adoptive parents died suddenly, and the helpless brother and sister were sent to Mary's Orphanage by neighbors.

When she was six years old, the Yi couple adopted her. But there are unforeseen circumstances, I don't know why there are always too many misfortunes in her growth process, the life of the family is not as good as day by day, the adoptive father surnamed Yi died of illness, and the adoptive mother took her to live a difficult life. For her little one, the changes are one after another like a mountain.

After graduating from university, he didn't have a good job, so he had to work in a factory in Karna. Become an ordinary female worker, and the income can only support herself.

Seeing that the friends around me are all married, they have husbands who love them, and they have lovely children. And he doesn't even have a boyfriend, let alone anything else.

When I lived in Ziwei Alley, the neighbor on the second floor opposite was a handsome young man. She seemed to have a very special feeling for him from the bottom of her heart, but he hadn't been seen since that late-night fight.

There was no man in the world who felt so much, so she felt like she was dead, and at the age of twenty-four, she stopped talking about her boyfriend.

Life is slowly losing its appeal to her, and leaving this world may be the best thing to do.

I don't know, what would it be like to jump down from here?

Do people who think too much have fear?

It's probably going to be the feeling of flying in a dream.

Standing on the railing of the bridge, the wind was too strong, blowing her thin body back to the bridge deck.

There is a walkway outside the railing, and there is a layer of railings outside the walkway, I heard that this is the design to reduce the number of suicides, and each layer of railings can reduce the number of suicides by fifty percent, because many people will dispel their thoughts when they turn over the first layer of railings, and even death requires a firm belief, but why should such people choose to die?

But she wouldn't, she told herself to give up her life.

Rather than stinky in the house, it is better to die in flight, although it is only because there is no way to really fly up and fall to death, not drowning, I heard that jumping down from such a high place, in mid-air the soul of the person has been out of the body, it is really a gratifying way to die, considerate and environmentally friendly.

Standing outside the second railing, she looked around to see how beautiful the stars in the sky were in the night, and it seemed that all the beautiful photos were taken in dimly lit places, and those taken from satellites were the most beautiful in those cities that were brightly lit at night. (To be continued.) )