"Hello, Kara." Qin Shou went up and said hello.

The LED halo under Kara's right ear flashed blue, and she turned her head and greeted Qin Shou with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Smith." Kara's eyes flashed.

This always made Qin Shou feel that he was not facing an android.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be here." Qin Shou was indeed a little surprised, it seemed that Fang Ya really liked this android.

On this occasion, let the androids keep up with them.

"Yes." Carla gracefully stroked the picture on the wall, her gaze kept on it, "Mr. Smith." When I see these pictures, I am struck by the greatness of humanity. ”

"It's something we don't have, and that's you."

Kara looked at Qin Shou and pointed to a photo on the wall.

"It's the creativity and imagination that you humans have."

After saying this, Kara nodded: "Mr. Smith, please take your time." ”

With that, she turned around and left the exhibition hall.

Qin Shou looked at Kara's departing back, and became more and more sure that there must be something wrong with the android in front of him.

He stepped forward and walked over to the wall that Kara had just touched.

She appeared here, as if she had an ulterior motive, was there anything on this wall?

Qin Shou observed carefully.

This wall records a male singer named Bob, including records of his life and some classic songs.

Well......

This Bob is still alive now, and he's in his sixties.

is a rare old and strong singer on the Azure Star.

And Qin Shou noticed that this Bob was born in the third district and has loved music since he was a child.

And this person is a bit adventurous, concealing his identity as a member of the third district, and at the age of seventeen, he ran alone to the seventh district to sign an economic company.

Then he started singing from the 7th arrondissement, and sang all the way to the present, becoming a superstar in the music world.

Tsk,This is a typical protagonist rich second-generation template.。

The people of the third district, needless to say, must have a deep connection with the high-level humans on the Azure Star.

But why did Carla stay here?

Qin Shou carefully began to observe the photos on the wall, except for some life photos, they were photos of small street singing.

Qin Shou observed every photo carefully.

From top to bottom.

The first one, nothing out of the ordinary.

The second one, nothing out of the ordinary.

…………

Sixteenth.

Seventeenth.

Photo. It's an ordinary stadium with a platform in the center of the playground.

On the stage, Bob, who was nearly thirty years old at the time, and the Songs of Pain Orchestra he formed.

The audience below was barely full, and it was vaguely visible, most of them were young people.

This is a long-range photo.

Originally, Qin Shou also thought that this photo was no different from the previous photo.

But he was about to look at the next one.

But suddenly his pupils widened and his heart was beating rapidly.

What was that just now!

Among those young people, there was a face that was slightly vicissitudes of life.

And only half a sheet.

This person, it seems, is not focused on the concert in full swing on the playground.

Instead, he was looking closely at a building on the right side of the playground.

If it was just like this, it would never shock Qin Shou to this point.

What really surprised him was the face.

The face of a man named William Smith.

William Smith, more than thirty years ago, appeared in the playground of an unknown school, and was photographed by people from the economy of the transcendent era?

More than thirty years ago.

More than thirty years ago?

Qin Shou really wanted to slap himself, how could this be?

The body he simulated was only in his forties.

How could it be that more than 30 years ago, he appeared in front of the world with the same face?

Isn't this TM funny?

Calm down.

Calm down.

Qin Shou kept emphasizing to himself, maybe he was wrong, maybe that person was the father of this body?

But he knew in his heart that it was from the memories of Smith he had drawn.

Smith's parents died long before he was born.

He also has no siblings.

What's more, that face is clearly Smith William's face.

There can be absolutely no mistake.

At this time, Wu Peng walked in and saw Smith standing by the wall, a little lost.

He asked with concern, "Mr. Smith, are you unwell?" Do you need me to call a doctor for you? ”

Qin Shou shook his head, waved his hand and said, "No, thank you, Mr. Wu." ”

Wu Peng didn't doubt what Qin Shou said, how could the Black Eagle Company's third-level security be casually sick?

Seeing Qin Shou admiring the wall in front of him, Wu Peng stepped forward and said in a nostalgic tone, "This is Bob's record wall. ”

"Bob was the first singer we signed at that time, and no one knew that he was from District 3."

Wu Peng said with some pride: "But at that time, the cooperation between Bob and us was really a match made in heaven. ”

"No one expected that an unknown underground singer would be a newly established brokerage company."

"It's just like this to break out of a new world in Azure Star, Mr. Smith, this cooperation with Miss Fang Ya will definitely push the transcendental era to a higher peak!"

Qin Shou smiled a little palely, and said in a longing tone, "Mr. Wu, I'm also a fan of Bob. Can you pass me some of Bob's concert records from decades ago? ”

"I promise it won't be leaked."

Wu Peng laughed a few times, "Mr. Smith, I must be trustworthy in your character. I'll pass the record to your light brain right away. ”

Qin Shou reluctantly thanked him, staggered out of the museum, and took a few breaths of fresh air.

He looked at the records passed by Wu Peng, most of them were ordinary.

Only that photo......

Kara, the android was standing in the corner of the doorway, looking at Qin Shou with gentle eyes.

Qin Shou straightened up and stared at her as well.

The eyes of the two men crossed in the air.

Kara opened her mouth and said a word, but it was too far away for Qin Shou to hear.

With that, Kara turned her head and got into the last hovercar.

Through the shape of his lips, Qin Shou probably knew what she was talking about.

That's what Carla said.

"Do you understand?"

Qin Shou clenched his fists.

Is that the case?

He lowered his head and glanced at his hands, the hairs on them were clearly visible.

If you look closely, you can see the blue-purple blood vessels, beating again and again.

Will it be like this?

Such a result was too shocking to make Qin Shou a little unbelievable.

At this moment, Qin Shou's light brain rang.

It was a hurried dripping sound, Qin Shou narrowed his eyes, this was a reminder that the firewall he had set up had been moved.

He glanced around, and there was no one else.

After finding a corner, make sure that no one can observe themselves.

Qin Shou turned on the light brain, he did not alarm the intruder, but quietly observed to see what the intruder wanted to do.