She is willing to take back all her previous complaints about "Doomsday Love".

It's that she's too shallow.

It was she who didn't see the true strength of this game.

Now, she just wants to raise her arms and shout: "Doomsday Love", yyds!

Jiang Luo: "Thank you, Yan Zihe. ”

"No ......"

"Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong, I'm calling......"

It's still Brother Xiaolin.

"The audition has been announced! You pack up, I'll pick you up right away! ”

Jiang Luo sprang up, "Okay." ”

Come to life!

Swiftly like a cheetah on the prairie, she immediately went into the cloakroom to match her outfits, and sat down at the dresser to put on makeup.

She hadn't auditioned in a long time!

—[Strict]—

It's off the line.

Holding the mobile phone, "Yan Zihe" walked to the bed and lay down.

It's weird.

The moment I heard the falling sound, it was as if I had been electrocuted.

His ears were still ringing—

"Yan ...... Hello Yan Zihe. ”

"Yan ...... Hello Yan Zihe. ”

……

Sweet, sticky.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The heart was beating hard.

Comparable to the beating of a drum on the battlefield.

Strong and powerful.

The soft bed also became the deck of the boat, and he felt like he was bobbing with the waves.

Shake, shake, shake, shake his heart.

呲——呲——呲——

There was a strange movement, squirming.

Withdrawing from the rich feelings, "Yan Zihe" sat up and was about to find the source of the sound.

Suddenly, a white light flashed.

It is a VIP room.

Sunlight shines through floor-to-ceiling windows.

On the hospital bed lay a patient, thin and pale, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had fallen asleep.

His facial features are exquisite, his milk-like skin, and his lips are beautiful crescent-shaped, like a washed sky, clean and clear.

Next to him, there was a sturdy young man.

The young man's brows were tightly locked, and his face was slightly dark, becoming more and more solemn.

Suddenly, the eyes of the person on the bed flickered.

Awake?

Seeing this, the young man was overjoyed.

"Hey, doctor! Doctor! ”

"He Ziyan! You're awake! ”

……

There is clearly only one person, but he roared out the majesty of a team.

"Noisy." Moving his lips, the man on the hospital bed spat out a word.

His eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were as clear as obsidian.

Memories of the past come flooding back.

The chimpanzee-like yelling man is called Ji Bei, and it is his hair that is small.

And he is He Ziyan.

He Ziyan, 25 years old, graduated from MIT Computer Science Department, and established YB Technology Company with his good brother Jibei after returning to China.

The team developed the companion robot ACAI, which quickly gained wide attention in the industry and will be mass-produced soon.

The goal of the next stage of research and development is the brain cloud, which will transmit the consciousness of the human brain to the network and form a consciousness link in the cloud.

Before becoming Yan Zihe, He Ziyan tested the No. 1 machine of Brain Cloud.

Ji Bei shouted, and the doctors and nurses hurried over.

The people in front of him were busy, He Ziyan looked at it with his eyes open, but he was at a loss.

He returned to the real world.

He's not Yan Zihe anymore.

Don't be trapped in that little digital world anymore.

It should be rejoicing.

But why...... It seems that there is an empty piece in my heart.

A cool wind filled the gap.

"I'm going to the company, ah-"

He Ziyan was just about to get up, but he was pressed down by Ji Bei with a palm.

The body that was originally fine was almost pressed to vomit blood.

Ji Bei roared manically: "Before you finish the examination, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" ”

Ji Bei has studied taekwondo for fifteen years, with 5 black belts, and his muscles are thicker than hemp rope.

At that station, it was shaped like a mountain.

Can't beat it.

Forced by obscenity, He Ziyan decided to give up struggling.

-

After 2 hours.

Seeing that He Ziyan's inspection results were all normal, Ji Beishi was released.

"I really owe you, you suddenly fell into a coma for so long, and there was nothing unusual, do you know, it's your father and I who have taken care of you these days......"

An Onyx grey Porsche 911 drove out of the hospital and into the wide street.

He Zi was silent.

Odd.

Usually hearing the word "Dad", He Ziyan should have fought back a long time ago, but now he looked out the window without saying a word, ignoring it.

Glancing at him sideways, Ji Bei asked: "After you woke up, you looked like you were lost and depressed, and now you have to rush to the company, what's wrong?" ”

"If I say my consciousness went into a game and was a game character for a few days." With his eyes still on the side of the road, He Ziyan asked lazily, "Do you believe it?" ”

"Damn! So amazing? Of course I believe it! Ji Bei shouted, "Doesn't this just show that our brain cloud can be realized?" It is estimated that there was an accident during the transmission of consciousness, and it would be connected to the game database......"

The discussion about technology was like a spark, thrown, and then "poofed" to light He Ziyan's enthusiastic torch.

That was once upon a time.

In the past, as long as it was a technology-related topic, it could always arouse He Ziyan's passion.

But now, he doesn't listen to anything.

It was like a layer of paper on his head, isolating his emotions.

Blank, indifferent.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but in a moment, he had a thought that he shouldn't have: it was not bad to become "Yan Zihe".

Yan Zihe.

He Ziyan lowered his eyelids and pondered.

Jibei's noise rumbled, not real.

On the asphalt road, the street trees stand in an orderly manner, looking at each other in pairs, all the way to the end.

-

YB Park.

After three days, when he returned to the company's laboratory, the familiar scene spread out in front of him, and He Ziyan paused in front of the door for a moment.

It's like a world away.

Actually, it's only three days.

Three days, a long life, is not worth mentioning at all.

But these three days seem to be different.

With long legs stepping away, He Ziyan walked straight towards Brain Cloud No. 1 machine.

A huge helmet hung above, and an intricate line of red and blue lines connected the modules, and the No. 1 machine was still the same as before.

"What? Would you like to wear it again? Ji Bei walked over, stood with his arms crossed, and looked at He Ziyan with stupid eyes.

Ignoring the other party's expression, He Ziyan took a seat and said indifferently: "Well, try again." ”

"Why? You're not afraid that you won't be able to come back next time? Ji Bei twisted his eyebrows.

Glancing at him, his hand on the armrest, He Ziyan's face was expressionless, "Dedication to science." ”

Ji Bei choked, touched the back of his head, and muttered, "When did you become so conscious?" ”

He walked to the side of the machine and landed his finger on the console: "The brain cloud is malfunctioning, and after you fall asleep, there are other experimenters who have volunteered to try, but the machine has no response." I've only been taking care of you these days, and I haven't been paying attention to this matter anymore, so I shouldn't have debugged it yet. ”

Hearing this, He Ziyan still has to try.

"What? Am I going to lie to you, I'm your most beloved father......" I couldn't resist him, Ji Bei scolded while still pressing the start button machine.

He Ziyan sat upright.

The helmet was lowered and covered his head.

He closed his eyes.

"Walk you!" Ji Bei shouted.

Unfortunately, there was no response, not even the stabbing of electricity.

Brain Cloud No. 1 did malfunction.

When he opened his eyes, there was a hint of disappointment in He Ziyan's unwavering eyes.

Raising his helmet, he got up and walked towards the glass door.