SHEEP

Games, yes, games.

As early as when he saw the information of other deceased, Yi Heye already had this association——

The man who took drugs in the bar had been to the game hall before his death. Among the dead was a game tester, and high school students and squatting at home were also the audience of the game.

As it turns out, this really wasn't a coincidence.

Yi Heye stood up indifferently, staring at the boy with a sense of oppression: "What game?"

Chen Sike looked up and saw the terrifying red eyes, he choked in fright: "No...it's nothing..."

Seeing that the boy began to tremble uncontrollably, Jian Yunxian quickly stretched out his hand and pushed Yi Heye back to the sofa, and Xiao Yunduo quickly got into Chen Sike's arms, using his fat body to comfort the frightened boy.

While arching the boy's arm, the fat sheep did not forget to bark its teeth at Yi Heye.

Yi Heye sank into the sofa in bewilderment, unable to figure out how to even get angry.

Being obediently silenced, he watched Jian Yunxian calm down the boy's emotions, and then asked exactly the same words:

"Cisco, what game were you playing with Fan at that time?"

Chen Sike dodged his eyes for a moment: "It's a VR game called "LIFE"...Many people are playing it..."

Jian Yunxian raised his head and looked at Yi Heye—according to the information of the deceased, one of the projects that the game tester participated in during his lifetime was this "LIFE".

Yi Heye tried his best to sound calm: "Helmet?"

Chen Sike still didn't dare to speak, so Jian Yunxian translated: "Did Fan use a VR helmet at the time? Is the helmet still there?"

Chen Sike regained his strength and said tremblingly, "I brought it back after...the helmet was mine...after the accident."

After that, he got up: "Wait a minute... I'll get it..."

Yi Heye looked at the back of the young man leaving the room, and was even more puzzled—why can't he ask the exact same question by himself? !Could it be that Jian Yunxian still hypnotizes and brainwashes human beings? !

Thinking of this, he looked at Jian Yunxian with more vigilance and caution.

Jian Yunxian caught his gaze, but not his emotion: "Sir, your eyes are so beautiful."

Yi Heye quickly turned his head away, his fist hardened again.

Chen Sike's family background is very good.

His family's house was large and spacious, and the pure white decoration made the already luxurious floor space look wider.In the living room, expensive massage chairs and meditation cabins are all available, and digital potted plants and electronic murals also demonstrate the lifestyle of the rich.

This is District B, an orderly, clean and sleek middle-class district.

According to his property income, Yi Heye is actually more than enough to live here, but for some unknown reason, he has repeatedly rejected the new house placement in the bureau, and has always been wandering alone in the rough and dark corners of District D.

When he regained his senses, Chen Sike, the prince of the rich family, had already returned to the room with a white helmet in his arms.

His expression was a little panicked, and he handed the things to Jian Yunxian tremblingly: "No...it couldn't be my helmet that killed Xiao Qing, right...?"

Jian Yunxian didn't give him an answer, but just smiled at him tactfully, seeming to comfort him, but also seemed to be giving him an answer, with such delicate emotions that even Yi Heye felt ashamed.

Yi Heye was very upset - he was too good at pretending, if he hadn't passed the test of professionalism, he might have been fooled by him.

As soon as Jian Yunxian got the helmet, he handed it to Yi Heye.

Yi Heye took the things and quickly checked the internal top data connector - this is the input terminal connected to the human brain-computer interface.

After craniotomy or subcutaneous injection to implant a brain-computer chip, a small hole will be made in the head near the chip, and a brain-computer interface similar to a USB jack will be implanted to facilitate the connection of various devices. data line.

In order to control the prosthesis, Yi Heye had to make a small opening at the root of his right ear, but this did not prevent him from hating the feeling of being invaded by the human brain and the foreign body sensation caused by the dust plug.

Right now, Yi Heye found burnt marks that were almost invisible to the naked eye on the top of the data connector—like traces left by electric current.

This trace was extremely tiny, but it failed to escape the hunter's microscope-like eyes.

Yi Heye took two photos and raised his helmet calmly: "The investigation is over, let's retreat."

He got up under Chen Sike's shocking gaze, and said without emotion: "The deceased died of electric shock, and the others also had the same result if there were no accidents."

Behind him, when Chen Sike heard it, his face paled instantly: "Is...is it a helmet? Did my helmet kill Xiaoqing...?"

Yi Heye turned his head, looked at his expression, and frowned.

Yes, if you guys don't play the game, if you don't give her the helmet, she won't die.

The answer is actually very simple, but Yi Heye glanced at the haggard young man with bloodshot eyes, and still looked away without saying a word.

He turned around, shut the boy's tears behind the door, and stepped into the elevator at a faster pace.

A second before the elevator door closed, a short black leg stretched in to block the elevator door, and then, Xiao Yunduo's plump body squeezed in.

Seeing Jian Yunxian who followed unhurriedly behind him, Yi Heye realized that Xiao Yunduo's reason for such a big battle was to clear the way for his master.

Yi Heye frowned and looked at Jian Yunxian. At this time, this person's expression was still calm and open, as if he had just delicate emotions, and it was just a performance that did not take off the stage.

This is the disgusting thing about AI.Yi Heye pulled out a cigarette irritably, held it in his mouth, and kept it on without lighting it.

Jian Yunxian looked at him with bent eyes, and asked, "Don't you want to check?"

Yi Heye: "Die from the helmet, this is the truth, what else to check?"

Jian Yun smiled and said, "You know what I'm asking."

Of course Yi Heye knew - the case had only reached the most superficial level so far, and the cause of death of the deceased had been determined.

And the deeper question, was it an accident or a homicide?Was the selection of these people a coincidence or necessity?Was the game they were playing connected to the case?If it was homicide, who was the murderer?What kind of purpose does it have?

None of this is known yet.

Yi Heye bit the cigarette in his mouth irritably, the smell of tobacco climbed to the tip of his tongue.

Yi Heye gritted his teeth lightly, and said, "These are enough to prove that the murderer is not me, that's enough."

When he said this, Chen Sike's haggard and collapsed expression flashed in his mind, and the smell of tobacco suddenly became bitter in his mouth.

Yi Heye still frowned, and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can: "I don't care about human affairs."

As if sensing his abnormal mood, Xiao Yunduo rarely took the initiative and rubbed his trouser legs.

Yi Heye really didn't like furry animals very much, but this time, he looked down, and Xiao Yunduo was also looking at him with bright eyes like black peas.

So he took advantage of Jian Yun's inattention, and stretched out his hand to pluck a handful of wool.

So soft.Yi Heye was greatly shocked.

After all, he was still a cold-blooded hunter without emotion. When he walked into the parking garage, he had completely strangled all the signs of emotions, and his mind was only about hunting.

In front of the parking space, two little robots were diligently cleaning Jian Yunxian's car. When the owner came back, they played a brisk "Gong Xi Fa Cai".

Yi Heye glanced at them out of professional habits, wanting to see if there was any fault he could find, but before he got close, the little robot was frightened by the strong murderous aura on his body, and scrambled to hide behind the pillar.

Jian Yunxian walked behind the pillar, stuffed 50 yuan into the hands of the little robots, and gently touched their heads, as if to comfort them.

The little machine lit up a pleasant blue light: "Thank you! I wish you a happy life!"

Yi Heye glanced back at him, and then heard the people behind him tease: "I am the guardian, but I really paid for myself."

Yi Heye sneered: "That's what you caught up with yourself."

But after all, there was still a "ding dong" in the next second, and two hundred and five passed - in order to bury him in all directions without any dead ends, Yi Heye was willing to spend more money.

After a while, set off,

Yi Heye sat in the co-pilot, watching the car's wings unfold slowly, and the view of the aerial driveway was enough for him to have a bird's-eye view of the entire city.

Underfoot, high-rise buildings, light rail cars, and pedestrians on the road, everything is in a hurry and orderly, and will not stop for a moment because of the death of a young girl.

The whistling cold wind blew past, and the pinnae, where the pierced ears were pierced, stinging, made him feel shameful excitement again, the kind of excitement that could not be restrained physically.

In fact, this degree of pain has long been unable to satisfy him.But he still looked down subconsciously, making sure that it was really "no response", and then he let out a sigh of relief and leaned on the car seat.

When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Jian Yunxian's gaze. At this time, Yi Heye turned his face away in panic and embarrassment, like a teenager who was caught suddenly.

All kinds of losses he suffered in front of this person flashed through his mind. At this moment, his patience with this guy had reached its limit.

"I advise you to quickly remove this human skin, and wait for me to take your head obediently." Yi Heye warned him almost gnashing his teeth, "I will clear up the suspicion soon, you can't escape .”

Jian Yunxian adjusted his glasses, and said slowly: "Honey, I have a question. Actually, I've always wanted to ask you."

"You know, in fact, some AIs don't know they are AIs?"

At first glance, what Jian Yunxian said seemed to be justifying himself, but Yi Heye had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, on the rearview mirror, Jian Yunxian's frame reflected the danger of not restraining himself. Every time at this time, Yi Heye would feel that he was not a sheep, but more like a cold poisonous snake.

"Paranoid inflexibility, extreme lack of empathy, lack of necessary social connections, emotional perception and expression are also significant issues."

While driving slowly, Jian Yunxian said unhurriedly:

"Mr. Yi, has no one ever said that you really look like AI?"

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Ye Bao, something is wrong.