The summer wind and stars collapse in the dizzy sky.

Wu Jin's consciousness returned and disappeared from Wei Shi's arms.

Wei Shi opened his eyes again.

The wind is blowing in my ears.

In front of me is the snowy R code base.

During the consciousness communication, Researcher Song asked about the situation and suddenly realized: "It's like this, consciousness and dreams are layered. Xiao Wu first fell into the real memory of the R code base, and then fell into the simulated '21st century memory'."

"Brother Wei, you fell down layer by layer with the little witch. If you want to come up, you have to go up layer by layer. But anyway, Xiao witch is about to wake up. I recommend a quick channel for you! Just cut the connection and go out of the treatment cabin-"

Wei Shi ignored it and stepped onto the soft snow.

The wind and snow blow away the black smoke above the R code base, replaced by a thick and choking haze. The snowflakes are turbid in the field of view, and the surrounding buildings are scattered. It can be seen that there is still a considerable gap between them and the R code base in its prime.

An electronic piece on the notice board is frequently lit with the date.

January 31, 3004.

Wu Jin's 4-year-old memory of R code base.

Perhaps because the master of consciousness returned to this memory, the base in the wind and snow became more angry. The transformer, instructor, researcher and base personnel were rushing in the snow.

Wei Shi walked by the crowd, but no one really saw him.

At this time, he was the ghost in Wu Jin's memory.

Wei Shi walked to the gate of the genetic replication room, and the gloomy diamond patterns looked like countless eyes that were densely packed together.

He pushed open the door and looked straight at the young Wu Jin at the door.

It's exactly the same as the surveillance video recovered from the R code.

Short, small, with soft arms and cheeks, she sat obediently on the bench and pressed a piece of cotton to inject blood beads from the pinhole.

"The door was blown open by the wind?" asked a researcher with a mask. "The wind outside is so strong, who forgot to lock the door?"

No one can see Wei Shi.

The slightly opened door led a faint light source, hitting the ground with the cold wind, on the medical instruments, on the hospital bed, on the wall where Wu Jin was sitting.

The little cub opened his eyes wide and looked at the beam of light, then his expression immediately became excited, and the bleeding-stop cotton stopped pressing, and reached out to chase the light spots on the wall.

"What's wrong?" A researcher immediately came over and scolded Wu Jin for sitting down: "Didn't he say he is the most obedient in this batch..."

Wei Shi strode forward and was about to leave the laboratory with Wu Jin in his arms, but his translucent palms passed straight through the little cub's arm.

Wei Shi looked at his hand.

He is just a ghost in Wu Jin's memory.

During the consciousness communication, Researcher Song was still observing the fluctuations in Wu Jin's treatment cabin: "Brother Wei, are you not coming out, are you watching the movie? Xiao Wu and you haven't interacted with each other now..."

The world of consciousness has once again turned upside down.

Wei Shi was still standing in the gene replica room, and the virtual screen was displayed in September 3007, with the warm sun shining outside the door. The original hospital bed was replaced by the "immersion scenario simulation" operating instrument.

Wu Jin was not seen in the instrument.

The table is scattered with paper life information of the 21st century idol superstar "Wu Jin" and memory chips containing videos.

There are two researchers talking nonsense.

"He is practicing dancing? Is he really immersed himself in? Just doing an experiment, and he still regards himself as the superstar of the 21st century?"

"Professor Alfaso said, don't always treat humans as experimental beasts. Children look very pitiful. Learn whatever they want and don't delay the experiment."

"Okay, by the way, I will start the first screening tomorrow. I will give all the "scarfs" a scene that was abandoned by my parents, and test my personality and obedience..."

Wei Shi's expression was cold.

In my ears was the shout of Researcher Song: "Hey, Brother Wei, what's going on? Why did your own emotional fluctuations come up--"

The scene changes again.

The heat of September suddenly faded away, and the timeline moved again. It was already the deep winter of 3012, and there was only one year left before the dissolution of the R code base.

Wu Jin finally appeared in the gene replica room.

The instrument screen shows that the mental soothing agent injected to Wu Jin at this time is 15 times that of a normal person. The 12-year-old Wu Jin was silent and sat in front of the hospital bed and looked out the window.

In the silence, the boy suddenly stood up, his face pale and slapped the doors and windows of the gene replica room.

Wei Shi covered Wu Jin's thin shoulders from behind and looked down on Wu Jin's gaze.

The man's figure was shocked.

There was 19-year-old self. The young Wei Shi had just finished fighting and was walking quickly towards the renovation dormitory. Wu Jin was slapping the window frame of the renovation room with the greatest strength, but the walls of the replica room were thick and soundproof. The young Wei Shi paused for a moment, and finally took it as auditory hallucination, and disappeared from his sight without looking back.

The loud noise alarmed the researcher next door.

"What's wrong?"

"Hold the person down, the professor said, he has been successfully transformed in the initial way. This is the time when the sense of the strongest, and he probably saw a transformed person that matches him."

"Do you want to report this to the top?"

"Report to me! Young Master Shao is not at the base when he is on a mission today. He is the scabbard designated by Young Master Shao. I understand?"

The two researchers were about to pull Wu Jin out of the window, and suddenly one of them said "Ouch": "Why did the picture frame on the top fall off--"

Wei Shi grabbed a corner of the picture frame and smashed it hard, protecting Wu Jin like a ghost.

The light and shadow in front of me turned over again.

February 3013.

Only two months have passed.

Wu Jin came out of the "Immersive Scenario Simulation" cabin and vomited in the bathroom.

It was snowing outside the door.

The corner of the gene replication room is remote and few people visit. Wu Jin looked out the window without hope, and his dim eyes suddenly lit up. This time he did not make any sound.

There are only 7 months left before the dissolution of the R code base.

There was constant rumbling in the base, and Mao Dongqing pulled Wei Shi, who had just turned 20, to a remote corner and handed him a cigarette.

Cigarettes are priced at the base and require a full 200 contribution points to be redeemed. Mao Dongqing got into the emotional lock and took several more tasks, but he saved up only one or two thousand points. He spent a lot of money to be able to take them out.

When the base is disbanded, it will be useless to contribute more points.

The two of them took a few sips.

Mao Dongqing: "You have to go abroad for your next mission."

Wei Shi nodded.

Mao Dongqing: "I have inquired about the matter after the disbandment. Each person has two tubes, and I will not care about my life or death. This time I will go on a mission, take my brother out. My two tubes of soothing agent will also belong to you."

Wei Shi raised his eyelids.

The two of them finished smoking the cigarette in silence.

Half an hour later, Mao Okra, who looked dissatisfied, was forced to give to Wei Shi by his brother.

Outside the door of the gene replica room, Mao Dongqing left without looking back, Mao Okra squatted, her eyes red and shed tears.

Wei Shi was not patient either: "Baby, get up by yourself."

Mao Okki actually cried: "Fuck...#￥￥I won't go with you! I want to find my brother, why..."

Wei Shi said nothing.

Mao Okra is only in his early teenage years old, crying so hard that he is still unable to suck his nose and talks to himself: "I will fly a plane and blow it up here in the future!"

"I'm going out to make money to buy my brother's mental soothing agent..."

"I don't want to leave! I want my brother, my brother is early, and I promised to build a snowman for me in the morning..."

Wei Shi had been impatient for hearing this, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up.

Mao Okra cried as if it would take a long time.

"look up."

A crooked snowman piled up next to the hairy okra.

Mao Okra looked at the snowman blankly.

Wei Shi suddenly kicked the snowman down.

The head is a branch of the hands, and the nose is scattered all over the ground.

Wei Shi finally endured and didn't beat Mao Okra.

"Did you see it?"

"You have been protected by your brother for ten years, and you should have grown up as well."

The two left one after another.
To be continued...