Wizard he really doesn't want to roll [Rebirth]

After three months, Lu Jinchao once again set foot on the land of Capital Star.

Returning to the civilized world, he was even a little unaccustomed to it.

The "travel" ended earlier than Lu Jinchao had imagined. He thought it would take him at least three or four months to collect enough information on samples of neurosis. Liu Tiehua got everything she wanted.

Liu Tiehua is able to connect to all people who use electronic chips, and the data is abundant and accurate, which is much more suitable than the ones that Lu Jin got close to addicts.

After handing over the data to the team, Lu Jinchao originally wanted to participate in the research immediately, but was persuaded by everyone, so he took a good rest at home for two days.

In the slums of the Taber galaxy, there are vicious people everywhere, and accidents may happen at any moment. Even with E7 guarding him, it is impossible for Lu Jinchao to sleep peacefully.

Back at home where he had been away for two months, Lu Jin opened the window for a little ventilation, and fell asleep first.

Looking at the familiar ceiling of the room when he woke up, Lu Jinchao even felt a sense of unreality. Counting the days carefully, the past two months have been extremely exciting.

The little elephant-shaped story robot picked up from the junkyard was placed by the bed, and it hadn't had time to repair it.

The rusty mottles on the casing of the machine silently indicate where it once belonged.

After taking off from the base in a capsule spaceship, Lu Jinchao made a special trip to the rental office, and did not leave the Vine Star directly. Although he did not put any important items in the room, there are still some things that need to be taken away.

According to E7, he jumped from the spaceship and landed on the water pipe outside the window, and the figure who carefully removed the trip mine from the outside before pushing the window to enter was so handsome that he exploded.

Lu Jinchao tidied himself up from head to toe, and while the details of his memory were still clear, he listened to the dictation log he recorded every day, sorted out his experience on the Taber galaxy, and recorded it in the document.

Especially related to Liu Tiehua, he would not tell anyone, but he had to let his future self keep such a clear memory.

Lu Jinchao's work almost saved the lives of the entire neurological desensitization team. With enough samples, the research that had already made all the preliminary preparations began immediately.

Like all his colleagues, Lu Jinchao devoted himself to his work. He got up at dawn every day and didn't go home until around eleven o'clock in the evening. When he didn't want to commute, he lived in the laboratory directly.

Lin Xiaoming has three months to come back, and there is no need for him to sleep at home.

In addition to the team research, Lu Jinchao did not forget about his own affairs. Most of the mystery of the Holy Family has been revealed. If you want to go further, you need to find the location of that planet.

This kind of thing can't be rushed, Liu Tiehua is unwilling to tell him the clues, simply searching is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, the Federation must also be looking for it all the time, even the most advanced technology can't find the trace of the planet, what is the possibility of him finding it? Woolen cloth?

Lu Jinchao remembered that in the cyberspace, when he asked why the paradise was empty, Liu Tiehua replied that everyone else had left, disappeared or fell asleep.

Thinking about it carefully, the "others" Liu Tiehua refers to should be the same AI as him.

A hundred years later, some of these AIs may have been reawakened like Liu Tiehua. If they can be found, some important clues may be obtained.

Street Liuzi is likely to be one of them.

I didn't understand anything at the time, but thinking about it now, planet M342 lacked advanced terminals, and it was unlikely that Moore could create such a highly anthropomorphic AI without equipment.

It's likely that Moore stumbled across the existence of the street trick somewhere and transplanted it into his own invention.

It's just that Moore is already the leader of star bandits in several star fields of Megatron. I don't know if he still remembers the friendship he had with him for half a month, but it is more convenient to find street sneakers than to search for other AIs aimlessly.

Without Lin Xiaoming, Lu Jinchao's daily life has become a two-point line between home and laboratory.

In the slums, he saw too many addicts suffering from neurological syndrome. Under the long-term washing of electrical signals, the nerves became extremely sensitive. A temperature change of two or three degrees would be the difference between an icehouse and a stove in their cognition. , Even a slight wind will make the skin feel the pain of being cut by a knife.

In the end, he turned into the appearance of the man in the dark shed, almost a skeleton lying on the dirty bed, attracting countless flies, the spirit was endlessly reveling under the stimulation of electrical signals, but the body walked into death without any dignity.

Many of them are not sentinels, but they are suffering more severe pain than sentinels, and will spend the rest of their lives paying for their own depravity.

Because of this, Lu Jinchao knew how important this research was.

Those pilots who have been flying interstellar spaceships for a long time will also get sick. Today's government controlled by family chaebols would rather sacrifice these innocent people who have made many contributions, but also prevent neurological desensitization research and maintain the electronic opium industry.

Sometimes he would go to the tower to prevent Margaret from doing anything else.

Margali should have discovered that the mental power she had left on the edge of the sea of ​​consciousness of other guides had been cleaned up, but Lu Jinchao didn't know if she suspected him or not.

The gatherings with Victoria and the others continued every week, no matter how busy Lu Jinchao was, he would make time to attend.

Meeting Tasha again after two years, and seeing him doing shameless things under the orders of his family, Lu Jinchao felt uncomfortable at all. He didn't want the other people who are still his friends to become Tasha's. look.

In the endless busyness, it seems that even the flow of time has become faster.

Three months passed quickly, and Lu Jinchao counted the days every day. Lin Xiaoming told him that the mission would take about six months, but he didn't say when he would come back.

After all, no one can tell the specific situation before departure. It is normal for such a mission dispatched by the military to have a longer mission due to changes in the middle.

At 10:30 in the evening, Lu Jinchao packed up the experimental equipment, changed his clothes and prepared to go home.

After getting off the unmanned taxi and walking into the corridor, E7 was still discussing the content of today's experiment with him. Under the influence of Lu Jinchao, E7, who is the brain, also understood a little bit.

"Let's wait and see the rest tomorrow. The teacher has proposed a new direction. Research is like this. I don't know when I will get a little bit of results. I have to be patient."

"Hmm." E7 understood, it paused, and exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Oh, it's a good thing I'm here, otherwise you're in the lab every day, and you don't even have anyone who can talk when you get home. How lonely it is to be an empty nester."

Lu Jinchao laughed. He opened the door of the house, turned on the light in the entrance first as usual, raised his head while changing his shoes, but suddenly realized some indescribable strangeness.

Nothing has changed in the furnishings of the house, the TV has not been turned on for a long time, the cleaning has been neglected, and there is a faint layer of dust on the screen.

There are random flowers on the shoe cabinet, which were given to him by a sentry in the tower the day before yesterday. They were very beautiful at the time, but now they are about to dry up.

The yoga mat is still spread on the floor of the living room. Lu Jinchao hopes to remind himself that no matter how busy he is, he should not forget to exercise, but he still selectively ignores it every day.

Everything was exactly the same as when he left, but Lu Jinchao just felt that something was wrong.

The mental power was released, and he quickly searched the room. In the gray and white spiritual realm, everything was in its place.

Lu Jin frowned. He closed the door behind his back, walked lightly, and walked into the house slowly. Everything in the living room was normal, and nothing unusual was found in the kitchen and bathroom. The balcony could be seen at a glance.

Only his and Lin Xiaoming's bedroom remained.

Lu Jin came to the door of the master bedroom, and listened carefully, holding his breath, very quiet.

He pushed open the door, turned off the light, and drew the curtains, only the light from the living room penetrated from behind, casting his shadow on the soles of his feet, and the edges melted into the dim boundary of light and darkness.

Was it just that when he left this morning, the curtains were drawn?

Suddenly entering the darkness from a bright place, the vision was blurred for a moment, and at this moment, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the corner!

But Lu Jinzhao was prepared. He quickly took out the pepper water with his hand in the pocket of his coat, and at the same time retreated, he pressed the nozzle hard——

The author has something to say: Lu Jinchao: surprise!

Lin Xiaoming: ... fine.