Dead.

Bai Zhe made a gesture of silence.

It seems that Zhuang Xi saw more than just Ashinma. She was able to wake up so quickly, and sure enough, there was an anomalous factor involved.

The medium of contact was naturally him. There is an unknown form of connection between the principal and him.

But Zhuang Xi didn't invade his brain, just contact. Is it because of her special mental state at the time of her death?

"Recuperate first, and talk about other things when you recover."

He didn't continue the dangerous topic, nor did he give the red eggs given by Mother Moth.

"Hmm. Can you take me to meet your friends after I am discharged from the hospital? ”

Bai Zhe and the dancer looked at each other. Zhuang Xi's bright eyes made him feel strange, and there was a sickly hope in them.

What pulled her out of despair was an existence more terrifying than despair. If they are seen as hope and salvation, they may end worse than a moth to a fire.

"I have very few friends. Most of them are business collaborators. ”

Bai Zhe replied vaguely. He is not worried that the other party will reveal information about the client, no one will believe it, and there is no way to verify it.

Zhuang Xi was in a state of doubt in his heart.

The great presence she saw in the darkness was so real that the devastating aesthetic gave her a strong revelation that she was witnessing a more hidden world.

But at the same time, her mental state has been very poor recently, because it is not impossible that the Moth Dance sent to her by Bai Zhe caused hallucinations.

Even, these may be hallucinations implanted in her by the other party. Bai Zhe said that he was a dream shadow master, and it was not uncommon to use dream shadows to defraud and even form a religion.

But whatever the truth, she temporarily dismissed the idea of death.

Zhuang Xi was shocked by the strange beauty of Ashima when he danced, and he was also terrified by the grotesque picture scroll he weaved.

But that fear was positive for her. When she awoke, she found that she was no longer flustered at the thought of her artificial muse, Hikola.

There's nothing to be afraid of anymore. Hikora is nothing more than a monster that hatches according to people's wishes.

After a few short conversations, there was a dead silence in the room.

Some resemble drums, others resemble drumsticks. Two drumsticks are banging, one drumstick and one drum are banging, and both drums are only stuffy.

In the end, it was Bai Zhe who spoke first:

"What's the conflict between you and the company?"

Zhuang Xi turned on the privacy mode in the ward, and the surveillance video recording went into hibernation.

"I signed a confidentiality agreement, so don't say it."

Leaking information about the Tepsikola project will result in tens of millions of dollars in damages and a possible prison sentence for leaking material trade secrets.

She doesn't care much about her current state, but once Bai Zhe is targeted, she will be in trouble.

He nodded solemnly before the dancer continued.

"You should know about Hikora?"

"I've seen it in an advertisement."

Bai Zhe searched for Hikora. A closer look at it revealed a clue.

On Xikora's body, a shadow of Zhuang Xi can be vaguely seen. Both have long blue hair and similar body postures.

The dancers sent him several stage photos and clips of the performance.

"Who do you think dances better, she or me?"

Death issues.

"Well, from my non-professional point of view, it's her."

"Don't doubt it...... It's the same for anyone who looks at it. ”

Zhuang Xi took a breath. The body that had just broken free from death was too weak.

Bai Zhe received several more clips of dancers' performances. He watched carefully, and an indescribable strange feeling gradually welled up in his heart.

Movements, eyes, limbs, rhythms, paradox.

"I don't understand."

He replied frankly.

"Hikora, a android dancer trained with data collected from human dancers......"

The frail Zhuang Xi slowly informed Bai Zhe of the projects he was involved in, including the idiotic practice of sending himself into the bureau with one knife.

After learning the truth, he re-watched Hikora's dancing video, but was still unable to find anything unusual about her.

But he felt that something was wrong, and he felt a chill in his heart, and goosebumps rose on his arms.

"Androids, cloning technology?"

If Muse uses human cloning for profit without permission, the charge is enough to send all of their executives to prison.

"It's not. It's really just a robot that uses biomimetic materials. ”

She didn't know the specific technology, and she was equally incredible.

Bai Zhe's expression became extremely ugly. If Zhuang Xi didn't tell him, he wouldn't have found out that Hikora was a android.

This means that it is entirely possible that he has encountered androids in his life and just never realized it.

Hikora, a high-level android, is a cutting-edge test subject, or has it been officially put into production?

Is it a human implanted with a metal prosthesis, or a human in flesh and blood?

Bai Zhe's heart was occupied by a sense of panic, but it didn't last long.

Luckily, he's a monster too. It's okay, rest assured.

The mental abnormality is not his fault, it is the fault of this world. The world has long gone mad.

"What are your plans? Expose the project and then disappear? ”

This is a better result that Bai Zhe can think of.

It is pure fantasy to rely on public opinion to bring down the muse media, and people themselves have a large number of media businesses.

Wanting to use force to sanction the other party is even more drunk. Before Victor Marano went to the border area, he was only a small leader in the security forces of large companies, and Muse Media, a reformer of this level, could pull out one or two at will.

"I want to beat her."

"Hikora?"

"Hmm."

Zhuang Xi said softly. No matter what method she used, no matter who she prayed to, she would win Hikora once.

Prove that she has her own dance steps, and prove that the so-called artificial muse has a dance that cannot be imitated.

"Interesting target."

"And ...... All those in charge of the Thepsikola project must die. ”

Bai Zhe's thoughts paused for a moment. I think you're a bit extreme.

Looking at the change in the shadows, she really wanted to kill all those people. What happened during her contact with Ashinma.

Zhuang Xi, who has walked between life and death, realizes that only death can bring true peace. The death of oneself, or the death of one's enemies.

When the time is up, the room's privacy mode is automatically turned off. The camera lights up red and resumes operation.

"How much does it cost?"

"More than five thousand."

The charges in the emergency ward are exaggerated, and it is less than a day.

"I want to be part of the Moth Dance. Is there time to wait for me to recover, I can choreograph in advance. ”

At first, it was Bai Zhe who sent out an invitation, but at this time, Zhuang Xi took the initiative to join, but he was a little hesitant.

Ashima, moths, dancers, revenge. Let him have a bad premonition.

He looked at the dancer on the hospital bed for a long time, and finally spit out only one word:

"Okay."

"I'll apply to be discharged today."

"It's too urgent, it's not bad for this day."

"Anyway, there is no need for another blood transfusion, and it is almost the same wherever you lie down."

Lie down for ten days and half a month, and your wallet can't stand it.