After the black moonlight washed the white, all the crematoriums [Transmigration Book]

The system thumped in its heart: "Miss, failure..."

Lin Xingcheng said to the driver, "Let's go back", and then replied, "Yes."

He actually guessed that if he wanted to cancel the upgrade complaint, it shouldn't be as simple as just getting his favorability back.

So what to do?

After returning home, the system dejectedly said: "I finally thought of a solution, but it still failed. The most annoying thing is that I can't find any information related to the appeal. Has anyone else successfully appealed and how it succeeded? If I can find We can still refer to it, have a direction. There's nothing fucking, and I doubt..."

"Doubt what?"

The system once again fell into the pessimistic mood that Lin Xingcheng might be wiped out, hesitated before saying: "I wonder if this appeal is just a display..."

"No." Lin Xingcheng was sure of this, he took off his mask and breathed a sigh of relief, "Although the main system is very strict, my intuition tells me that it will not disobey the rules it made..."

Speaking of this, Lin Xingcheng suddenly thought of something, and asked again: "Is the main system AI?"

He has always felt that the main system is the same as the system, an artificial intelligence, but it is more intelligent and advanced than the system... But just for a moment, he felt that it seemed to be more than that.

He remembered that before taking on this task, he had participated in the company's annual meeting as a newcomer. At the annual meeting, a set of figures was announced-the number of the company's clients exceeded 100 million, and it was gradually increasing.So the company is now at least fulfilling the dreams of 100 million clients. What a huge data stream will be 100 million dream worlds, and how advanced AI is needed to ensure the operation of so many worlds at the same time?

"Of course the main system is the AI..." The system said without thinking, "I am the AI, and he is my superior, of course he is. Why do you ask?"

Lin Xingcheng: "You forgot that the supervisor said that this dream world is 95% similar to my real world."

The system came to a sudden: "You mean, the technological level of the two worlds should be similar..."

"That's right." Lin Xingcheng continued, "I have no memory of the real world, but according to the technological level of Dream World, even in the most cutting-edge research projects of the military, there is no such advanced AI. Unless this In the 5% difference, what happened.”

The system couldn't help but gasped, "Then he's not an AI, what is it? It's... a god?"

This kind of possibility makes people dare not even think about it, because the more they think about it, the more hopeless they will feel.

In the human conception, God loves everyone and treats everyone fairly.

But now that the dream world has appeared, some people are selected as the protagonists of their lives, using other people's sacrifices to achieve their own good wishes, and they have the right to complain when they are dissatisfied, which is obviously unfair.

If such a god exists, then the rules of social operation established by human beings for a long time...may completely collapse.

Lin Xingcheng shook his head, "I don't know."

He is an atheist, but he is temporarily unable to explain the current situation.

The system suggested: "Then do you want to ask the supervisor? Let's discuss it with him. Maybe he knows about the complaint. You can call him directly? Or I can send him an email."

Lin Xingcheng thought for a while, then shook his head again.

He was even a little worried that the other party would just overhear this conversation.

The main system is so powerful, and the other party is just an ordinary person coerced in it. Telling him such things will only annoy him for no reason, or even put him in danger.

The system doesn't quite understand the complex emotions of human beings, "Don't you want him to help you? Afraid of causing him trouble?"

Before Lin Xingcheng could speak, the system said to itself: "You human beings are so strange, look at yourself, you don't think about trouble when you help others to lure away strange beasts, and you think about it when you need help from others."

The figure of that person appeared in Lin Xingcheng's mind, in the reflection room, in the cemetery, in the artificial pond, in his home... "He has helped me a lot..."

"That's how it should be. You helped that player, and he helped you. If he has difficulties in the future, you can help him." The system said naturally, "It's great to help each other."

"Help...to each other?" Lin Xingcheng suddenly trembled, "I seem to know..."

"Ah, know what?"

"Employee rules! Chapter 1 Section [-]!" Lin Xingcheng said excitedly, "Mutual aid is the ladder of human progress."

The system didn't understand, "...Why are you reciting the rules now?"

"It's not memorization! This is the material for our complaint! What is the reason for Yu Ningqiu's complaint, can you repeat it again?"

"Uh...you saved that contestant, which caused Lan Yichuan to feel sorry for you, and his favorability towards Yu Ningqiu dropped." The system said, and suddenly thought of something, "You want to focus on saving people."

"That's right. To make the grounds for the complaint untenable, in addition to reversing the results, you have to overturn its preconditions! Yu Ningqiu thinks that my act of saving people has nothing to do with helping him realize his dreams, and violates the rules, but 'mutual aid is human The ladder of progress' is the first article of the "Rules for Yuanmeng Company Employees". I acted according to the rules, so I didn't violate the rules..."

"Ah..." the system chief let out a long breath, very excited, "No matter how strict the main system's judgment is, he has to admit the employee rules he made, and he can't slap himself in the face. He won't admit it now. You have to admit it!"

Lin Xingcheng smiled slightly: "Well, quickly submit the rules for a try."

After the system was submitted, the pre-trial reply was received soon: the pre-trial is passed, please wait for the main system to judge.

"Ahhh! Passed!" The system sighed, "It never occurred to me that the material for successful appeals would be the employee rules. So kind people will always be rewarded..."

After 10 minutes, the main system judged and returned: the upgrade complaint failed.Client Yu Ningqiu's integrity point -60.

"Comfortable!" The system roared, "No, I'll search for [-] ways of ridicule first, and prepare it for Yu Ningqiu."

Lin Xingcheng: "..."

The next day, Lin Xingcheng went to the hospital where Zhou Li was.

It's time for him to recheck, and he's out of the retarder.

In the consultation room, Zhou Li asked Xia Lin Xingcheng about his recent situation, and he answered them one by one, saying that he passed out once during the injection two days ago.

Zhou Li was silent for a while, and said, "The injection volume of the delaying agent should be slightly increased."

Lin Xingcheng nodded.

When he looked up, he saw a tall figure standing by the door.

The man was wearing a light brown woolen coat and a white scarf, his face under the light was still handsome and flawless, and there was a bit of joy in the two dazed eyes.It was Song Mingran.

Song Mingran came to get the medicine.After the plagiarism incident broke out, he was decadent for some days, and then began to face up to his own problems, including various wrong behaviors in the past, and claustrophobia that should have been treated long ago.

The moment he met Lin Xingcheng's eyes, he couldn't help blurting out: "Squad leader... brother."

Lin Xingcheng was a little surprised, and then smiled lightly, "It's you."

Zhou Li glanced at the door, but said nothing.

He has met these classmates of Gu Heng, and he is not familiar with them, but he has heard about what they did, and he only sighs what kind of classmates Lin Xingcheng met.

He continued to lower his head to write the medical records, he got stuck while writing, and wanted to measure Lin Xingcheng's blood pressure, so he called out to the nurse, and Song Mingran quickly walked over to help, "Doctor Zhou, I will help you."

He opened the box of the blood pressure monitor, took out the instrument, and gently put it on Lin Xingcheng's arm.

Lin Xingcheng blinked his eyelashes and looked at him, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Mingran said while operating.

"Are you still drawing?"

"Drawing. I know it's my fault that caused all of this, especially the part about my brother..." He said, moistening his lower lip, "I dare not ask for your forgiveness, but if I have a chance, I will try my best to make it up Yes. Drawing is my hobby, and I don't want to give up, I don't want to disappoint those fans who are still waiting for me..."

Lin Xingcheng gave a soft "hmm".

After Zhou Li finished writing the medical records, he took a look at Lin Xingcheng, "Drink some water, and the nurse will draw your blood later."

Song Mingran saw that the cup in his hand was not steaming. After putting away the blood pressure monitor, he took the cup and said, "I'll go outside and pour some hot water for you."

……

Lan Yichuan came to the hospital carrying the small blood box.

Today he came by himself without an assistant.He had inquired before that Lin Xingcheng would come for a review once a week, and he came at this time last week.

Before arriving at Zhou Li's consulting room, the nurse happened to be drawing blood for Lin Xingcheng, so he knocked lightly on the door of the consulting room, "Doctor Zhou."

Zhou Lixin said what day is it today, why is there another one!

But because both of them are in the medical field, they often meet in various conferences, and the other party's laboratory once sponsored the research of this hospital, so Zhou Li couldn't be cold-faced, "Why is Professor Lan here?"

Lan Yichuan looked at Lin Xingcheng with complicated emotions, "I'll take some samples."

Lin Xingcheng glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.

Lan Yichuan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.Although there is a need for sampling, it is not urgent. Compared with the desire to get closer to the other party, this seems to be more like an excuse...but this excuse pushes the other party further away.

Zhou Li didn't know that Lin Xingcheng was being treated as a test subject, he only thought that Lan Yichuan was doing research on drugs, and said: "The nurse is just drawing blood, please give me the tube, I've finished drawing blood here, let her help you to draw some blood." Tube."

Lan Yichuan opened the box, took out the anticoagulation tube and handed it over.

When the nurse finished drawing blood for him, Song Mingran just came back after pouring the water, and was taken aback for a moment, "Lan Yichuan? You..."

When Lin Xingcheng was in his custody, Lan Yichuan also came to draw blood many times, so he knew about the experimental subjects.It's just that he had resentment in his heart at that time, and he didn't bother to delve into it.

Watching the dark red blood being pulled out from that fair arm, Song Mingran felt angry that he was ruined by you after he finally tried to make up for it. When the nurse pulled out the blood collection needle, he tried to grab the anticoagulant. Tube.

The nurse was startled, the thin tube connected to the needle was torn off, and the remaining blood dripped onto the anticoagulation tube.The anticoagulation tube was knocked off the ground, and rolled to Lan Yichuan's feet without breaking.

Lan Yichuan wanted to pick it up, but Song Mingran grabbed him by the collar and punched him directly, "You're a bastard, he's already like this!"

The nurse looked dumbfounded.Zhou Li first picked up the anticoagulation tube, stuffed it into Lan Yichuan's small box, and then hurriedly stopped him, "You have learned how to beat people. If you want to fight, don't make trouble with me. You will know what to do all day long." fight."

Song Mingran was panting heavily, and his fist still felt a little painful.

He has never hit anyone since he was a child, and this seems to be the first time.

Lan Yichuan tilted his head, there was still residual pain on his face, and the corner of his mouth seemed to be bleeding again.

He was thinking, it's a coincidence that he was beaten by Gu Heng and Song Mingran one after another recently... They all still like Lin Xingcheng and stood up for him, so what about himself?

Like but draw his blood.

Zhou Li stuffed the small box back into Lan Yichuan's hand, "Go back, you got the sample too."

Lan Yichuan rubbed the corner of his skinned mouth with the back of his hand, and glanced at Lin Xingcheng, "See you next time for blood draw."

……

The stubborn Lan Yichuan was dreaming again.

But today's dream is different from last time, this time it is a beautiful dream.

He dreamed that his experiment was successful, and Lin Xingcheng was not dead, he kept looking at himself with a smile, and then he laughed too.

When Yu Ningqiu returned to the villa, he saw Lan Yichuan lying asleep on the sofa, with a small box on the coffee table.

He glanced at it, opened it, and found a tube of blood inside.He picked up the tube curiously, looked left and right, wondering whose blood it was.

Lan Yichuan's ravings came from his ear, and he leaned closer to listen, but the other party stopped talking, only to realize that the corners of Lan Yichuan's mouth were inexplicably broken again, but he was still smiling.

Yu Ningqiu frowned.

Last time I was beaten by Gu Heng, so this time...

He couldn't help stroking the corner of the other's injured mouth, "How did you do it?"

I don't know if the dream just ended, or because of the pain, Lan Yichuan woke up suddenly, with a salty feeling coming from the corner of his mouth, he frowned slightly.

"You're awake. Drink some water." Yu Ningqiu said, and brought him the water beside him, only to find that his fingerprints were printed on the wall of the cup, which was still slightly red.

"Hey, what is this? Blood?" He asked curiously, "There's not so much blood coming from the corner of your mouth."

Lan Yichuan looked at his fingertips stained with red, and then at the small box that was opened, "...what did you touch?"

Yu Ningqiu pointed to the blood coagulation inside with his chin, "I didn't know what it was just now, so I picked it up and took a look."

After speaking, he picked up the tube again and found some blood left on the outside of the tube wall, "Is it the blood here? Whose blood is this?"

Lan Yichuan's heart tightened, "You... took this tube and then touched my wound?"

He even tasted a fishy and salty taste in his mouth.

"……Any questions?"

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