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"He was attacked at the time and was seriously injured. He might not survive without some reformation." Lin Tong helped to add.

Jiang Baimian suddenly felt the same, and asked with a smile:

"Is that revenge?"

"If it's still there, it means it hasn't." Bai Xiao pointed to the irregular piece of shrapnel inlaid on his forehead.

Because the specific modification must be the secret of the other party, so Jiang Baimian ended this topic and chatted about other things.

After a while, Cai Yi served two dishes, one was sweet and sour meat, and the other was steamed hot sausage.

"Would you like some wine?" Knowing that the two teams of ruin hunters in front of him are strong, he said deliberately, "I invite you, but there is only fruit wine, so you can't get drunk."

"Okay!" As soon as Lin Tong finished speaking, he glanced left and right, smiled at Bai Xiao, Lei, and Zhang Shaopeng, "I'll just drink a little, a little."

Why did I suddenly have a bad premonition... Seeing this, Jiang Baimian muttered.

Ten minutes later, Lin Tong held a cup with only a shallow layer of liquid, blushed, and wobbled to the four members of the "Old Tune Group":

"If you have the opportunity, come to the original city, and I will treat you!"

Jiang Baimian glanced at Bai Xiao and the others, and found that they all looked helpless.

"Okay!" Shang Jianyao happily agreed to Lin Tong's invitation.

After drinking and eating, the two teams waved goodbye and went back to their respective homes.

……

After washing up, as soon as Jiang Baimian returned to the living room, he saw Shang Jianyao sitting on an armchair, thinking about something.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Baimian asked casually as he wiped his hair with a towel.

Shang Jian Yao said with regret on his face:

"The mission ended too early, and there is no fresh food allowance."

When he took the task related to "Advanced Heartless" before, Gnava promised to prepare fresh ingredients for them.

But obviously, this can only be obtained during the mission execution period.

"Yeah..." Long Yuehong, who was studying computers, felt quite sorry when she thought of this.

"Forget it, we won't be here for a few days anyway." Jiang Baimian said in a daze.

Shang Jianyao still maintained a pensive expression, and said to himself:

"I don't know when the baptism ceremony of the 'Melting Pot Sect' will be restarted..."

Due to the outbreak of the "High Heartless One", the recent initiation ceremony of the "Melting Pot Sect" was postponed.

"You can ask later, I hope you can catch up with our schedule." To be honest, Jiang Baimian was still eager to participate in the sauna baptism.

Shang Jian Yao nodded lightly, then said again:

"I communicated with that island several times, but it didn't work."

"Ah?" The topic was too jumpy, and Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen couldn't keep up with their thoughts for a while.

You just posed and talked nonsense for a long time just to talk about this?Now is the shy and awkward Shang Jianyao?Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:

"What fear that island represents specifically may require you to do a deep self-analysis yourself.

"We can only give certain opinions, and we cannot replace you."

Then, she, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen each made some guesses.

……

In the dead of night, Shang Jianyao sat up and lay on the head of the bed, hiding his body in the darkness.

He stared out of the window where the street lights were sparsely lit for a long time, then slowly raised his hands and pinched his temples on both sides.

In the shimmering "Sea of ​​Origin", Shang Jianyao landed on the sunny and green island again.

He sat cross-legged on the beach, staring blankly at the "ocean" in front of him.

After an unknown amount of time, Shang Jian Yao lowered his head, stretched out his right hand, and wrote a word in the yellow fine sand:

"Lonely"

He stared at the word for a few seconds, then reached out and wiped it away.

Then he wrote a sentence:

"Afraid it doesn't make sense?"

The question mark at the end is crooked and huge.

After reading it for a while, Shang Jianyao erased the sentence again.

In this way, he wrote and erased, and replaced an unknown number of nouns or short sentences.

As time passed by, Shang Jianyao, who had been in a daze for a long time, once again wrote a sentence on the beach with his fingers:

"Afraid of losing everything you have?"

Chapter 1 "Original Brain"

Shang Jianyao stared at the sentence on the beach for a few seconds, then looked back at the island with only sunlight, green trees, lawns and other natural products.

He lowered his head again, and added half a sentence after the original sentence:

"Afraid of not having a goal?"

After writing these words, Shang Jianyao stood up.

His body split suddenly, turning into eight Shang Jianyao.

Then, they got busy on the island, felling trees, moving rocks, pulling weeds, digging soil, and forcibly built a very simple house.

At this time, Shang Jianyao felt exhausted, and the nine figures merged into one, and slowly withdrew from the "Origin Sea".

Before he completely returned to reality, he saw the "dangerous house" he built collapsed silently, collapsing inch by inch.

Everything is back to normal.

……

On the bedside of the bedroom, Shang Jianyao opened his eyes, and what he saw was a peaceful darkness and a faint glow from the window.

He frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

Thinking about it, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, while having breakfast, Shang Jianyao described his attempt to other members of the "Old Tune Group".

Although Long Yuehong couldn't understand what this meant, she nodded and said with an encouraging attitude:

"I think it's a good thing, at least the island has responded and is no longer static."

"Yes." Bai Chen agreed.

Jiang Baimian also nodded lightly and said:

"I think so."

Long Yuehong, who was unanimously affirmed, was suddenly flattered, but also inexplicably terrified, afraid that her judgment would be wrong and mislead Shang Jianyao.

Jiang Baimian thought about it and continued:

"I think what you fear may be 'nothing can change'. You are afraid that if you give everything and lose everything, the world will still remain as it is now, only the sunshine, green trees, lawn and water will never change."

"It's kind of like it." Shang Jian Yao nodded.

"In the future, we will try more in this direction, and then we will explore ways to win the battle based on the feedback." Jiang Baimian encouraged with a smile, "Well, this may have to be linked with reality."

According to her understanding, it often takes years or even decades for the awakened person to reach the end and find themselves in the "Sea of ​​Origin". After all, it is easy to break the mountain, but difficult to break the heart. On a certain island, it is impossible to break through.

Like Shang Jianyao, there are very few people who have crossed two islands in just a few months, so there is no need to worry at all.

……

Two days later, some members of the robot guard led by Gnava brought back the remains of many colleagues from the Chilar Mountains.

The "Old Tune Group" was informed by this that they could talk to "Yuan Brain".

Downstairs in the town affairs hall, Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian and others left the jeep one by one, and under the guidance of the auxiliary robot, they went all the way to the top floor and entered what looked like a small conference room.

There is a long table, a dozen chairs, a shelf for documents and books, and a large LCD screen hanging on the wall.

Gnava, who was wearing a dark green military uniform, pointed to the chairs facing the screen, and said in a baritone voice with a slightly synthetic feel:

"Sit down.

"It's not convenient for me to listen in."

Jiang Baimian and the others nodded, and each found a place to sit down.

Gnava then left the conference room and closed the door.

As soon as he went out, Shang Jianyao stood up, sometimes studying the audio equipment, sometimes observing the direction of the line.

Finally, he approached the file rack on the side and came back with a book.

"What is it?" Jiang Baimian looked at him curiously.

Shang Jianyao sat down and showed the cover of the booklet in his hand.

It is orange in color, with a large number of "0" and "1" painted on it, and the name is written in both gray earth script and Red River language:

"Smart Person Expatriate Work Manual"

Hurrah, Shang Jianyao casually flipped through the books.

Jiang Baimian moved his body closer to pass the time with him by reading:

"...forbidden to try human food..."

"...Do a good job in the recycling of waste components..."

"...can't buy and sell core modules..."

"...the degree of humanization must remain between 30% and 70%..."

"...Pay attention to the behavior of your colleagues, and correct them if necessary..."

Seeing this, Jiang Baimian smiled and whispered:

"It looks weird..."

"I didn't say you can't make friends with humans." Shang Jianyao showed a relieved expression.

Long Yuehong looked at them, and moved her body a little uneasily:

"Aren't you nervous?"

I'm about to talk to the mysterious "source brain"!

This is something that occupies a very important position in a big force!

Shang Jianyao responded to Long Yuehong:

"Yeah, you should be nervous.

"If we say something wrong, it may give Tarnan's robot guards orders to send us to the 'Museum of Human Dirty Behavior' exhibit."

Where did this noun come from... Long Yuehong discovered that Shang Jianyao has become more and more good at making up stories and nouns recently.

But frankly, it's closer to his concerns.

The "Old Tune Group" cannot withstand the attacks of so many intelligent robots.

Jiang Baimian was about to say a few words to appease Long Yuehong, when a mature male voice with a sense of synthesis suddenly sounded in his ears:

"'Mechanical Paradise' doesn't have a 'Museum of Human Dirty Deeds,' only a 'Museum of Old World Civilizations.'"

With a swipe of the floor, Shang Jianyao and others all looked at the big screen in the conference room.

At some point, a huge vortex appeared on the screen.

"Hello." Shang Jian Yao immediately stood up and greeted politely.

Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen followed suit and saluted.

The mature male voice echoed in the room again: