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In Wangting underground, in the Xinbeichen base, all the experimenters come and go.

In the center where all kinds of strange equipment are connected, a training cabin stands like a transparent can, and there is a naked man in it.

With one hand resting on the glass bulkhead, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and the pipe deep in his throat was emitting rhythmic air bubbles.On the side display screen, all kinds of data are refreshed downwards.

"How is it?" Ye Wenyu walked in without haste, wearing a white Wang Ting uniform coat.

"Mr. Ye!" The female experimenter stood at attention and looked very nervous: "All the values, one, everything is normal!"

"Relax, I'm just here to see."

Ye Wenyu spoke in a gentle manner as usual, with a gentle smile. At first glance, he didn't have the slightest feeling of being in a high position.

The female experimenter froze for a moment, blushed involuntarily, and stepped back.

The training cabin stopped running at this moment. After the water level dropped, the man's fingers moved like spasms, and then he pulled out the tube in his throat with all his might.

"Cough, cough, cough—" He leaned on the bulkhead and bent down, and seemed to want to stand up after he recovered, but bent his knees, hit the bulkhead hard again, and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"King!" The assistants stepped forward one after another, some supported his arm, and some covered him with a blanket.

Ye Wenyu skillfully pushed aside the crowd, handed his arm to the man for strength, lowered his head and asked, "Zhong Yu, are you okay? Do you want to rest for a while?"

"Huh...it's okay." Zhong Yu regained his strength, and finally straightened up, pushed back his bangs, and smiled with a smile: "What are you doing around me? Do you want to watch me when I take a shower?"

After that, he whistled, wrapped the blanket around him, and walked out of the laboratory.

Ye Wenyu took the report and trotted two steps to keep up: "The rejection reaction has become weaker every time."

"That's right." Zhong Yu waved at the blushing female experimenter who passed by, and the other person's face flushed, and he consciously faced the wall.

"The situation is good. Theoretically speaking, you won't feel obvious discomfort after falling below 3%." Ye Wenyu continued: "Based on the current recovery speed...it will take another half a year."

"It's nothing now." Zhong Yu smiled lazily, and turned his head to look at Ye Wenyu: "I'll vomit blood when I react, so don't delay the matter."

Ye Wenyu shook his head helplessly.

"Did I say something wrong? You support me, but you don't want me to work. You just wear a formal suit and go to the conference room to sit and put on a show every day. You don't need to say a word. It's too easy." Zhong Yu smiled.

"That's different." Ye Wenyu said seriously: "You are losing memory now, but your role has not weakened. If it weren't for you..."

"Tsk," Zhong Yu interrupted him, snapping his fingers in front of his eyes: "I'm going to take a bath, so why don't you come in and take a look?"

Ye Wenyu looked at him, and sighed for a while: "You wash it."

"Actually, it's not impossible if you want to see it." Zhong Yu suddenly approached, passed Ye Wenyu's left shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Come? Together?"

"...Let's go." Ye Wenyu took a few steps back and closed the door, Zhong Yu's familiar yet unfamiliar body disappeared from sight.

It has been a year since the royal court bombing.

A year ago, he wanted to force Zhong Yu to stay in the royal court.

But the opponent's ability was far beyond his imagination, and Ye Wenyu almost used super-standard force to stop him forcibly.

Said to stop, but also almost failed.Because Zhong Yu would rather choose to blow himself up and leave, directly destroying most of the royal court, and even himself was seriously injured, forcing him to advance his plan, disrupting the originally planned expansion rhythm.

Fortunately, Wang Ting took a big step ahead of the alliance in the project of transforming people. After carefully collecting Zhong Yu's participating flesh and blood organizations scattered on the ruins, the recasting plan began.

Half a year later, Wang Ting successfully restored the strongest reformer "Zhong Yu".

On the day Zhong Yu woke up, Wang Ting activated the highest security level to deal with any possible conflicts.

But God gave them a surprise this time—the recovered Zhong Yu didn't remember anything.

At that moment, Ye Wenyu saw the shape of "fate" again.

He believed that he and Zhong Yu would be able to lead Wang Ting to unprecedented heights.

but not now.

It's not that this character seems to have returned to the student days, Zhong Yu who is quite carefree.

"Grand Judge~" A female voice came from behind, Jiang Zhu put one hand on his hip and one on his shoulder: "What are you doing standing here? Wow... You don't really want to spy on our king's bath, do you?"

"How could it be?" Ye Wenyu smiled, and walked forward side by side with her: "I just thought of something."

Jiang Zhu is used to flying in the base, she never wears a uniform, and today she is wearing a gorgeous red dress.

She stretched her tune and said, "What is it, is it a dirty thing——"

"Crimson Pearl." Ye Wenyu smiled.

"Hmph." Jiang Zhu let go of her hand, and was half a step behind: "I think Wang is very good like this, cheerful and lively, and it would be nice to be a mascot. It's best not to think about past memories for the rest of your life."

Ye Wenyu shrugged: "Otherwise, what can I do? I didn't do anything."

"Who knows..." Jiang Zhu curled her lips: "It's not surprising that you do any perverted things. But I don't hate it either. Go eat, for nothing!"

After Jiang Zhu finished speaking, she turned at the fork in the road and went in another direction.

Mascot.

Ye Wenyu's eyes were slightly deep, even if he had no objection, he had to think about it himself.

He thought, took the elevator to go deeper underground, and entered a small monitoring room.

The moment the lights came on, different pictures appeared on several screens.

One of the scenes is full of water vapor, which is the monitoring of the base's bathroom.The invisible camera does not stick to the angle, let alone privacy, and clearly reflects the eyes of the person being photographed in the center of the screen.

That has absolutely nothing to do with being lively and cheerful, it is empty and numb.There was also no message conveyed on his almost expressionless face.

Like a puppet, he stood motionless under the hot water.

Wet black hair was stuck to the side of his face, and the sound of water hitting the ground came from the loudspeaker, which was natural white noise.

"Look." Ye Wenyu was made a little sleepy, and said to himself: "How does he look like a mascot?"

After that, he straightened his clothes and left the monitoring room.Take a walk back to the base bathroom door.

Five minutes later, when voices came from the locker room, he suddenly pushed the door open.

"Huh?" Ye Wenyu looked surprised: "Haven't you left yet?"

"Scared me to death." Zhong Yu turned his head abruptly and almost pulled off the buttons of his shirt, with a very dissatisfied expression: "Why are you everywhere? Aren't you a great judge? Don't you work?"

"I just happened to pass by, and I remembered that there is something I didn't inform you." Ye Wenyu smiled apologetically: "Tomorrow our royal court will promote a new 'guard', and we will hold a small-scale welcome party. There are not many people. Don't be restrained. Remember to gather at the 'Garden' at one noon."

"Who is it?" Zhong Yu put on his coat and raised his hand to button his cuffs.

"You don't know each other, but I will see you tomorrow." Ye Wenyu said.

Zhong Yu raised his eyebrows and smirked: "Male or female?"

"Man," Ye Wenyu said helplessly, "Looks probably aren't your thing...but he is infinitely loyal to you as a king. Can you be kinder?"

"Tsk, worry about it." Zhong Yu straightened his collar, walked out with Ye Wenyu in one hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's just such a shitty thing, I saw it when the terminal sent a message, and even ran over."

The corners of Ye Wenyu's mouth curled up slightly, and a little emotion flashed in his eyes, which soon disappeared with his narrowed eyes.

"You have a rest tomorrow. I'm worried that you'll turn off the terminal as soon as you get back to your room. You didn't reply to the message you sent last time."

"Is there?" Zhong Yu looked over innocently.

"Yes." Ye Wenyu said.

"No," Zhong Yu said confidently, "I have no impression!"

"So you didn't watch..."

"Not really."

"Have……"

…………

It has only been one year since Wang Ting appeared in front of the world, but it has been established for several years, and already has a mature operating system.

Activities such as the selection and promotion of officials are carried out normally every month.

But the guard is still a very important core role for the royal court. Being able to sit in this position means that both parties trust each other very much and have become a community of destiny.

The newly joined Huwei, code-named "Eagle", is a sharp-looking middle-aged man with particularly fierce eyes.

When he saw Zhong Yu himself, a blush of excitement suddenly appeared on his cheeks, and he clasped Zhong Yu's hands very enthusiastically: "My lord! My lord!"

"Hi!" Zhong Yu smiled brightly: "You are the new Eagle Guard!"

"Yes, yes, I have always admired you! You are a human hero, I have always, always known—"

Rao Zhong Yu, I didn't expect this person to be so enthusiastic.

Before the welcome party started, he was blocked at the garden gate and confessed for half an hour. Jiang Zhu and Ye Wenyu didn't come to rescue him, they just watched jokes nearby.

After finally sitting down, they started drinking each other again.I started bragging about him when I was too drunk, and continued bragging when I was sober. When I took the oath of loyalty, I was sobbing.

"...Five hours." Zhong Yu's expression was already stiff with laughter, and he said to Ye Wenyu through gritted teeth while sitting at the long table covered with a white tablecloth.

"It's time for dinner." Ye Wenyu said, "That's how it was arranged."

Zhong Yu's expression didn't tense: "Who's welcome party will be held for a day!"

"It's been half a day yet! Hahaha!" Jiang Zhu came over with a wine bottle, mouth full of alcohol: "Don't run, drink! You can only get up after dark! Wang, what games do you like to play? Let's drive a few!"

"...Do you think I look like a king?" Zhong Yu said sadly.

Ye Wenyu sighed: "Oh, who told you not to live up to it?"

Zhong Yu: "..."

The banquet lasted until one o'clock in the morning.

Zhong Yu returned to his bedroom and closed the door.

Maintaining the imaginary social state has already strained his spirit to the limit. Twelve hours in a row is really too long.

The underwear was already drenched with sweat and stuck to his back, he felt every muscle in his body clamoring for exhaustion and confusion.

The scenes at the banquet, every face, every movement, gesture, and word were twisted and rolled in his empty mind, unable to land in the correct logical area.

But it cannot be known.

It cannot be known.

It's okay, you can recover after rest.

After a long time, Zhong Yu meditated several times, finally stood up straight, and walked towards the bed.

However, just as he took a step, there was a knock on the door behind him, with three beeps, like a call from hell.

"Are you there?" Ye Wenyu spoke softly through the door.