Imperial Journey

Chapter 127

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Zhang Fan had never seen Rong Chi with his own eyes. He was famous outside the world, but he had hardly shown his face to the outside world, so he didn't bother to check the information afterwards. After all, he wanted to live with Rong Yu, not Rong Yu. Rongyu has no family, and neither does he, they are each other's family.

"Doctor, what did you call him just now?" Zhang Fan had a guess in his mind, but felt that it was too bold.

"Rongchi, my old classmate." The doctor also seemed to be in shock, and was taken aback by the person lying on the snow-white hospital bed in front of him, "But when you asked, I remembered, my old classmate and I He looked like this the last time I saw him, it is impossible to keep this look now, could this be his son?"

Rong Yu is not known by these people?Zhang Fan's doubts became even greater. Unless Rongyu's existence had some special meaning, otherwise, if a family had such a child, it would be too late to show off. Who would hide it at home?

The doctor looked at Rong Yu's face carefully, "But if you look closely, if this is your son, it is really printed from the same mold, it looks too much like it..."

He shook his head and sighed, as if he had seen something extraordinary.It is impossible to do gene coverage surgery at this age, because it is too young, it would be a bit wasteful to do so, so it is impossible for his old classmate to choose to paint a layer of green paint to pretend to be tender, and besides, he also heard the news of his death back then of.

But I've never heard that Rongchi has a son, a joke, he is gay, how did he give birth to a son.

Rongchi's lover died earlier than him.

"You were born with original sin, and if you spread your crimes to the world, your sins will no longer be sins."

Rong Yu vaguely knew that he was in a dream, but this dream was more like a torture. He was cruelly nailed to the test bench, and he didn't know what kind of transformation he would undergo.

A fragile butterfly, made into a specimen, requires a lot of work in the middle, but it looks good in the end.

That's how Rongyu watched herself being tortured with a detached attitude.His brain was brutally dissected, and the person holding his hand, his Papa Rongchi, was lying on another hospital bed.Doctors and researchers recorded videos around, hands-on, that's how he replaced Rongchi's brain.

"How to deal with his memory?" Rong Yu couldn't see the faces of those wearing masks, and couldn't even recognize their voices, so he could only watch quietly, as a bystander.

Another person replied: "Mr. Rong said to store the memory in the protein memory disk and directly embed it in the hidden area."

"Is there any hidden danger in doing this?" The man seemed to want to confirm it. After all, it sounds nothing, but after changing the brain and removing the memory, this new body has Rongchi's level of knowledge. The disk is opened, and one person has double memories, and they are two generations of "father and son". If the psychological construction is not enough, it is estimated that they will be driven crazy.

Rong Yu heard their conversation, her hands and feet were cold.

He's not human, he's just a copied, successful blueprint.

Nothing could hit him more than this, breaking through his bottom line.

Those strange voices began to howl in his ears again. If the voices could materialize, he would probably be crushed to death by these waves. Those voices wove an invisible net, imprisoned him ruthlessly here, and broke down.

The blood flowed, as if something was boiling in it, telling him to get up and open that lock.

"The black box blocks the light of life"

"They created miracles with their hands"

"Destroy, enslave, extract value"

"There is no one here, not life"

"if you are willing to"

"Then stand up and let's go together"

"You don't have to be clear and rational, just follow your heart"

"We need each other to resist the coldness of the rules"

Rong Yu suddenly opened his eyes, Zhang Fan sat beside the hospital bed with red eyes, holding his hand, Rong Yu seemed to not recognize the person in front of him, she wanted to shake off his hand, and lifted the quilt on the other side , barefoot, about to run down.

Zhang Fan was caught by him abruptly, he was stunned for a second, and in the next second he chased Rong Yu's figure to the door.

His movements were unprecedentedly fast, Zhang Fan didn't know why, but suddenly had a premonition that if he didn't pull him back at this time, he would never be able to have this person again.

This is a kind of fear, and this kind of fear is densely crawling on his heart.

Rongyu didn't wear shoes, not even socks, and the ground was cold, but he couldn't feel it, and his whole body was filled with that voice, "Don't look back"

"You are the King, the Son of God"

"I'm not, I'm not!" Panting Rong Yu, he didn't go up and down the elevators that were ascending, but went directly to the stairs.At the current level of modernization, few people would use this kind of decoration that is more meaningful than its real purpose, so the stairs are empty, only the sound of Rong Yu's rapid breathing echoes, and Zhang Fan's footsteps chasing after him.

Rongyu was afraid of things like elevators. The airtight box reminded him of the chaotic scene he saw when he opened his eyes. It was airtight and narrow. At that time, he began to learn to record the world.

The feelings of the clone are also cultivated from the day after tomorrow. He is the first blueprint to successfully receive the mysterious signal of "emotion".

Rongchi is the Holy Father, and he is the Holy Son. They exchanged brains to complete the transmission of information, and the accumulation continued like this from generation to generation.

The third underground floor of Cross is for those clansmen who are waiting to be rescued by him. As the leader, he has the obligation to protect the clansmen.

"I told you I'm not anymore, so don't follow me anymore! Please don't force me anymore!" Rong Yu was angry, and looked behind him with some horror. His angry expression made Zhang Fan stop unconsciously. He stopped, his heart ached as if there were many knives stabbing him non-stop. Rongyu's madness and collapse made him even more sad. He paid too much attention to the affairs of Nistad these days, but ignored this close lover. "I didn't force you," he stopped on the steps, Rong Yu shook his head at the corner of the stairs, "Don't pester me anymore, I have a family..."

I have a family, a lover, and a son. I just want to live a peaceful life, do my research, raise flowers and plant grass. When my son grows up, the work is not so urgent. The research room can be released. Packed up the house and went to Nystad to find Zhang Fan confidently to take him in.

Why did someone suddenly tell him at this time that he was not a natural person at all, but a person copied by Rongchi?

In order to control things from getting out of control, for their initial experimental bodies, they will deal with the brain at birth, and many other things. They are isolated from the world, living behind the glass world, separated by a layer of distorted glass, watching this world.

Like goldfish raised in a goldfish bowl, they don't really experience the world, because the uneven glass has long distorted their world.

Why did Rongchi give him the brain, but lock the memory?

Why is there a voice calling out to him here?

Rong Yu couldn't care less about these things anymore, he looked at Zhang Fan in front of him as if he was looking at a stranger.

The stranger who brought him fear, "Go away, far away!"

He was hoarse at the end of his voice, but in fact he was like a fox pretending to be a tiger, without any confidence. Too much information exploded in his mind, and the pain made his eyes red. Running, because he didn't see the road clearly, he stepped on the empty steps, fell from his footing, hugged his head subconsciously, and rolled down.

blade (nine)

Reflexively, Zhang Fan threw himself on it as a meat pad. His movements were quick and ruthless, but the two of them rolled down together. He protected Rongyu's head in his arms, not caring about himself.

With a muffled groan, the two hit the wall directly, and then they stopped rolling.

"Are you okay?" After Zhang Fan regained consciousness slightly, he looked directly at Rong Yu in his arms to check if he was okay.

Rong Yu finally stopped being crazy, and stared at him blankly, like a fool.

"You're hurt." He suddenly stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Zhang Fan's forehead. His voice was low, like a child admitting his mistake, "I'm sorry."

"What happened?" Zhang Fan thought to himself, could this be a tragedy caused by love?Now they are hugging each other on the cold floor, just now he just fell down the stairs stupidly, he even forgot to "summon" the wings, as expected, people don't even have IQ in critical situations.

Rong Yu didn't know what to say, should he tell the truth?A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and this hesitation was caught by Zhang Fan. At this moment, Zhang Fan's heart was unbelievably soft, and he was not at all the same as his usual image of a tough guy, but there was no contradiction between the two , but there is a strange sense of integration, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Rong Yu buried his head in his shoulders, Zhang Fan is very reliable, although he looked a little old-fashioned in the early days, but his essence is as thick as a mountain, Rong Yu feels that he has been captured, if one day the mountain is gone...

"Zhang Fan, what would you do if I wasn't human?" Rong Yu's voice was low, her eyes were clear and determined.He is waiting for the final judgment.

"Stupid, what are you thinking?" Zhang Fan rubbed his hair, "What do you want to become, Q7, a pug? Or did you tell me that you and Q7 exchanged souls? You are you."

You are you, love is the alternation and mutual warmth of souls.

Rongyu exhaled softly, lowered her eyes, "Let's go, go and bandage it, you