Turned into a nemesis cat again

The things in the basement gradually faded away, and all objects turned into nothingness in Wen Nan's eyes. He was in the boundless darkness that seemed to be unopened, and his eyes were full of peace.

At the end of the line of sight, there was a flash of light, dazzling and dazzling, a huge and incomparably full moon quietly rose from the distant horizon, and the Milky Way was bright and starry in an instant.

The virtual figure and Wen Nan stand between the vastness of the galaxy. At first glance, it looks like a person looking in the mirror. There is no difference between the two sides, but when you look closely, you can find subtle changes in their temperament.

Obviously they are all the same person, but there seems to be such a big distance between them.

The moment he saw the virtual figure, it seemed as if a fog that had been covered for a long time was blown away by the wind in his mind, and Wen Nan immediately integrated into a clearer memory.

This virtual figure was created by him in his early years.

Wen Nan raised the physical examination report in his hand: "My individual quality is not excellent, why should I test myself for fighting instinct, and even conceal it from the outside world?"

'Wen Nan' scanned the contents inside, shook his head after a while, and laughed: "I didn't expect this to be the reason."

He spun around in the air, like a child who couldn't sit still, and his tone was lively: "It's not just the fighting instinct, it also measures the activity of your growth cells, the development and degeneration of various organs, and your mental health." The increase in power changes and the degree of brain domain alienation."

Wen Nan still looked calm, but her fingers trembled unsteadily while holding the document.

He had already discovered what these items were testing, but he subconsciously chose to ignore it. Now, the virtual figure didn't care, and the truth was laid naked in front of him.

He whispered: "Sounds like a basic test for a creation."

"You are just a creation."

The virtual figure folded his arms and chest, and his smile was always gentle, but now facing Wen Nan who is his real body, he still showed a bit of rational cruelty: "Self-deception is a child's immature performance, and people from the ancient earth Your age, you are almost in your third year, so what are you trying to hide for yourself?"

Although it was already expected, Wen Nan's breathing was still stagnant.

He paused, no one could see the expression on half of his face hidden in the darkness.

After a while, Wen Nan raised his head and smiled nonchalantly: "Really?"

Wen Nan has completed the psychological construction so quickly, and the virtual human image is boring: "It's not fun if you accept it so quickly, I thought it would stimulate you for a while."

"...you were made by me, right?"

The virtual figure said calmly: "Yes, 100% simulates your thinking and thoughts at that time, which is equivalent to a former you."

"I used to wish so much for my bad luck?"

"Who knows, anyway, if you get convulsed, you'll even cheat yourself."

Every word and every word of the virtual figure is frivolous, and it is the familiar appearance of Wen Nan. Although Lhasa has implied in many ways how irritating Wen Nan was before, Wen Nan only thinks in the direction of too hard training.

Now facing the former self indirectly, in addition to a sense of freshness, there is also a kind of clarity of disillusionment.

—It's pretty irritating, there's no denying it.

"Your expression looks like you want to beat me up." The virtual figure floated around Wen Nan, looking very unbeaten, "But if you can't beat me up, give up, don't try to show off for a while. I destroyed, I prepared more than 20 backups here, unless you have the patience to turn the basement upside down—"

Wen Nan looked indifferent: "Can turning off the main power source shut you up?"

"Intelligent programs are bound to information sources, and a complete interruption will result in the loss of some information." The virtual figure spread his hands with a relaxed expression, "If you make a fuss, all the hard work you have put in before will be in vain."

Wen Nan: "Oh."

Without raising her eyes, Wen Nan tapped a few times on the electronic keyboard happily, dragged the control interface of electric start to mid-air, and reached out her hand to confirm without hesitation.

The virtual figure was shocked, he could see that Wen Nan was not playing hard to get: "Wait, you didn't hear me, did you, stop!"

'He' stretched out his hand eagerly, forgetting that he was just a projection, trying to stop Wen Nan's actions, but the hand passed directly through Wen Nan's body.

At that moment, the virtual figure's pupils constricted, and he was really angry and angry. He really wanted to grab Wen Nan's skirt and yell: Are you really happy now? !

But soon 'he' found that he hadn't disappeared, and he couldn't move either.

"I just want to adjust the energy-saving mode." Wen Nan raised half of his eyebrows, although he was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, "The system will automatically shut down some unnecessary energy-consuming programs, such as multi-directional stereoscopic projection."

Light group: "..."

"It's annoying to see you floating around."

Light group: "..."

"Are you angry?" Wen Nan tilted her head, "Unfortunately, you have nothing to do with me."

He made this small movement, and there was a weird coincidence with the virtual figure's twitching look just now.

Light group: "..."

Facts have proved that no matter in the past or now, Wen Nan is not the one who will suffer, even if it is himself who is floating in front of him.

"And do you think I really dare not interrupt the main program?"

Wen Nan stood up and said indifferently: "Meaningless pranks will only delay time. I must have made you for something important—you clearly know that I will understand this, so you will be unscrupulous in front of me."

"But you forgot one thing."

"What should I do if there is a fire, what should I do if there is an earthquake, what should I do if the power system fails, what should I do if an enemy sneaks in secretly, what should I do if my co-worker's kid comes to visit and accidentally touches the mechanism—" Wen Nan dragged on voice, with a low laugh, "I'm so suspicious that I don't even believe it completely. I can prepare more than [-] backups in the basement alone. Don't I leave a dozen or [-] backups in other places? Backup?"

The light group is silent.

"If I'm not wrong, even if I interrupt the main program now, an emergency device will pop up immediately, telling me where the other backups are. In a sense, you are just a dispensable backup That's all."

"So be good, don't flaunt your prestige in front of me." Wen Nan narrowed her eyes, "Be careful that I will kill you."

"..."

Guangtuan knew that Wen Nan was not joking.

It sighed after a while, and finally resumed its normal conversational tone: "Yes, there are some backups in other places, but the more backups are prepared, the greater the risk of being known, just in case, those backups are turned on The conditions are extremely strict, and it will take a lot of effort for you to find them."

Wen Nan was noncommittal.

"This is the easiest place. As long as the system detects that your emotions are abnormal, it will automatically turn on, so in order to save time and effort, we each take a step back, and you don't even think about killing me." Guangtuan said helplessly.

Wen Nan nodded, and clicked on the control panel with one hand, the light cluster flickered, and the virtual figure appeared in front of Wen Nan again.

[Wen Nan] rubbed her neck, frowned slightly, and did not hide her displeasure: "To be honest, although it is necessary, I am really annoyed that I have to consider everything in detail, which is tiring and troublesome."

Wen Nan nodded: "We can reach a consensus on this."

[Wen Nan] looked at him, paused, and suddenly smiled: "What is your job now?"

"Marshal of the Union, commanding the three armies."

"Oh, that's it, no wonder I feel uncomfortable when I see you."

[Wen Nan] sighed, and suddenly asked a question of unknown meaning: "Speaking of which, have you ever regretted that you took this road and became what you are now." Always wear a mask of hypocrisy.

Wen Nan didn't continue chatting with him.

"I will think about this problem in my spare time, but not now." Wen Nan looked at 'him', "Tell me, apart from forgetting that I am a creature, what memory have I lost?"

Looking at Wen Nan with a tough attitude, a more helpless sigh flashed in [Wen Nan]'s eyes, but it was fleeting.

'He' was just about to speak, but his voice was stagnant. In an instant, his eyebrows condensed into a ball, and his sharp eyes pierced Wen Nan's chest.

Wen Nan frowned suspiciously, and when she lowered her head, she found that Xiaotuanzi woke up at some point.

The dumpling stood stiffly, with a small mouth open, a pair of black eyes wide open, and there were faint shock waves trembling inside.

It suddenly grabbed Wen Nan's clothes tightly with its two paws, and stood up unsteadily, just to see Wen Nan's eyes.

— to see what is hidden inside.

"I'll tell you, but please, Marshal, can you take out the little life in your hand first?" [Wen Nan] rubbed his forehead, "Is the smuggling of cherished animals still not banned yet? Why won't your conscience ache because the Marshal knows how to break the law?"

"And what the hell did you get? When you were asleep, your mental power was so small that it was negligible. After you woke up, your mental power soared to the peak of a top mech fighter, and it almost triggered the self-defense system... ..I am really thankful to you, do you know that because of your negligence, the entire basement was almost destroyed, and if you really want to run around looking for clues, I will not sympathize with you."

Wen Nan seemed to be listening to [Wen Nan]'s ramblings, but he muttered in his mouth: "Enough mental strength comparable to top fighters?"

He lowered his head and asked uncertainly, "Shen Chi?"

"Shen Chi?" Xiaotuanzi didn't respond, but [Wen Nan] picked up the words casually.

The virtual figure propped its chin with one hand, and floated in the air rather amusingly: "Why did you give it such a name, isn't it afraid that Xiao Qi will be unhappy? He has always wanted this name."

Wen Nan: "..."

[Wen Nan]: "Why this expression, did I say the wrong thing?"

"...Meow."

The voice came from Wen Nan's hand, it was cute and soft, the sound of a baby, [Wen Nan] felt his heart tremble, and couldn't help but look over.

The dumpling stood on Wen Nan's chest, and looked straight at 'him'. It was filled with water vapor, filled with joy, excitement, and ecstasy, emitting a moving light.

The time dragged on for a long time, like a while, a long time, a long time, a long time.

Xiaotuanzi spoke again.

The cry is soft and sweet, with the cautiousness of losing and regaining, and the piety of finding a treasure.

"Meow~"