Are you human?

Fu Yu only fell asleep halfway, when he felt a chill hit his face, and opened his eyes in a daze, the medical cabin was actually opened.

"Shut it, shut it, I haven't woken up yet..."

"Fu Yu, wake up, I have something to tell you."

The child was so sleepy that he couldn't even lift his hands, and turned his face down into the quilt: "Sleepy, are you mentally ill? I'm so sleepy..."

Except for the days of pilgrimage, Fu Yu seldom wakes up early, and usually sleeps until he wakes up naturally. Now he is woken up suddenly, and it is extremely uncomfortable. The head is stuffed into the cushion in the medical cabin.

"Fu Yu, you..."

The chair hit the ground with a loud noise, and Fu Yu was startled awake. Fu Lianyu stood up with his head covered, his hands resting on the edge of the medical cabin, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

He didn't know what happened to the man, so he hurriedly straightened up and took Fu Lianyu's hand: "What's wrong with you? Fu Lianyu, what's wrong with you?"

"Well--!"

The man let out a cry of pain, knelt down on one knee, and no longer covered his face with his hands, finally allowing Fu Yu to see clearly.

The expressions on the other party's face changed rapidly as if they had been switched. He couldn't even see what each expression looked like. He could only tell that Fu Lianyu's facial features were constantly moving, and his mouth opened and closed as if I wanted to say something to him, but I couldn't utter a word.

"Fu Lianyu! Fu Lianyu, what's the matter with you!"

"He... he is not... can't... ah ah!"

The man let out a low growl, and slammed into the metal wall next to him frantically. A hole was sunk in the wall and healed immediately, and the next hole was connected again.

Fu Yu was at a loss and wanted to get up to help him, but the wires connected to his body hindered his movements. The wire connected to his heart was unlocked by Fu Lianyu's biological information, and he couldn't open it at all. Can be pulled in vain, a bloodstain was drawn on his hand, and he was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Fortunately, Fu Lianyu finally stopped, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath, Fu Yu was too shocked to speak, with one foot outside and one foot still in the cabin, holding messy data cables in his hands , opened his mouth and looked at the other party, not daring to move his fingers.

"It's okay, Fu Yu."

"What's all right?!" Fu Yu's voice was trembling violently, but he couldn't make a loud voice, and his words were scattered without complete meaning, "Why, just, just like this, you, you... ..."

Fu Lianyu sat down leaning against the corner of the wall, and smiled at him, as if calming down the restlessness in his body.

Fu Yu frowned, that sense of incongruity surfaced again, he felt that Fu Lianyu seemed a little different now.

"I can't keep this state for a long time, Fu Yu." Fu Lianyu opened his mouth again, not approaching him, just looking at him from a distance, "I, not 'he', 'he' is now trapped in a dream , so I can say a few words to you."

"What do you mean? What are you talking about?" Fu Yu tugged at the thread on his body, still not fully awake, "Why did you sweat so much, what happened to you just now? Help me open this, you quickly open it for me! "

"I can't open it, Fu Yu, I don't have such a high level of authority over this body, boy, sit back first, and listen to me quietly, okay?" Fu Lianyu felt tired even blinking, and there was a hot spot in his head. It was amazing, he could smell the burning, "You can't stay here, the other person is dangerous, you have to escape as soon as possible, or find Yin Qing, let her take you out, she knows where the safe house is , in short, the farther you run, the better."

"What other person? Who is the other person? Isn't it just the three of us here?"

"No," Fu Lianyu pointed to his own brain, "here, there are two, the one staying with you here is not me, but 'him'."

Fu Yu's eyes widened as he digested what Fu Lianyu said.

Or, it was what "this Fu Lianyu" said to him.

The details that he had missed before were all strung together. Almost every time, when his body was extremely fragile, Fu Lianyu would suddenly become very strange, as if he had changed into a different person. That person didn't know the details of this room. The layout, I don't know where they are now, and I don't know where the scars all over his body come from.

In fact, he should have noticed earlier that Fu Lianyu no longer acted according to his will from the day he took him out of the water, but he always found many high-sounding reasons for the other party, such as that he wanted to help him. Healing, for example, he has involuntary control under the control of the "host", for example, he has other more comprehensive escape plans.

——But in fact, subconsciously, he just couldn't believe the possibility of a "second personality".

Fu Lianyu, who is staying with him now, is no longer the one who would sit on a high platform and see through the other's poor disguise at a glance, and would lean forward and ask him "Are you human" regardless of the start of the pilgrimage? It's not the one who will accommodate him and protect him everywhere, and will turn red and laugh foolishly when he's drunk.

"You are—" Fu Yu's posture was a little funny, still hanging on the edge of the medical cabin, "the person who accompanied me in the temple, right?"

The person by the wall raised his head and licked the corner of his mouth at him: "Yes, the one you smashed with the rubber duckling every day."

"Where is there Tiantian, talking nonsense." Fu Yu muttered in a low voice, pulling the string attached to his body, trying to move towards the other party, "Aren't he and you the same person?"

"Actually, I can only count as a part of 'him', a self-produced personality," the man answered in a low voice, stretched out his hand, and wrapped his bangs behind his ears, "so I can't compete with him, I just I can come out once in a while."

Fu Yu held the other's cold hand: "What is he going to do to me? He said that he raised me."

"Yes, you were raised by him." Fu Lianyu nodded and continued, "Yesterday when he tried to delete me, I went back to his memory, he chose the messenger, and he planted the tree for you , the sky is made for you by him, the robots around you, the shackles on the hall, and the big glass cover on the mountain are all programmed by him, just for you, because you are too restless and have nothing to attract You, I can't keep you."

Fu Yu's heart sank deeply, and he felt that his blood was half cold. He thought that the so-called raising was just that the other party was watching him all the time, but he didn't expect that this kind of "nurture" actually penetrated to such a depth. Then wouldn't he—the man's hand covered him, making him raise his head: "But all your experiences, characters, and thoughts are all produced by you independently, and have nothing to do with him, Fu Yu."

The other party comforted him as if he could read minds, Fu Yu forced the corners of his mouth to bend, and turned his face: "Then what is he doing for?"

"He betrayed the 'host', and now he wants you to go deep into the 'host' as a special sacrifice. You are his weapon, not a knife or gun, but a human bomb." The man leaned on the wall and straightened. Get up, "Fu Yu, don't do anything out of line, think of a comprehensive plan to escape, live the life you want, and I will try my best to help you. My time is running out, lie back now, you The problem with the body has not been completely resolved, before 'he' wakes up, we have to restore the original state."

Fu Yu hooked his little finger, nodded, crawled back, but did not lie down, still looking at the other party: "What about you."

"Stop making trouble and go to sleep."

The man urged him to lie down like he used to coax him to sleep, and was about to close the cabin door when Fu Yu held his hand again: "Do you still like me, Fu Lianyu?"

The other party turned his face and didn't look in his direction. It took a while to turn his face: "At that time, I really, really liked you."

"Me too." The man didn't turn around, but Fu Yu stared straight at him, "So I thought about tens of thousands of possibilities to escape, but I never thought about not having you by my side."

"The little guy knows how to think wildly all day long."

"You've already thought about how to get rid of him, haven't you?" Fu Yu tapped his knuckles, her voice was still childish, "Anyway, no matter what, I will go alone in your plan. I don’t like being alone, I’ve lived alone in the temple for a long, long time, and I want someone to accompany me.”

"When you go out, you will meet many people."

"I don't want it, I don't like it," Fu Yu said seriously, "I only like you."

The person standing still didn't look at him: "It's time to go to sleep, Fu Yu."

The instrument next to him started to work again, the man straightened the chair, and sat as before, watching the cabin door slowly close, Fu Yu opened his big aura eyes, refusing to close them.

At the moment when the cabin door was about to be completely closed, the child smiled and said, "Hey, are you human?"

After saying that, the cabin became dark, and the room became quiet again as if nothing had happened.

The man held the transparent cabin door with his hands and outlined the boy's face with his hands, but there was no expression on his face. His hands stopped on Fu Yu's chest, stopped, and then slowly lowered down, his eyes slowly closed .

Fu Lianyu is still dreaming.

In the dream, he seemed to have grown up a bit, because the people who accompanied him and the books he read began to become jerky, and some sentences went around, and he couldn't quite understand the meaning of them.

And the number of times that person talked to him has also dropped significantly. From the time when he hugged him and talked for a whole day, to now the long periods of silence made him even turn the pages of the book lightly.

It was a sunny day, the room did not light candles for the first time, but drew the curtains, the man sat by the window sill, the wind blew her clothes, the blue skirt fluttered, and could smell the outside The smell of grass after the rain.

He saw the man's mouth moving, saying something to him, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he wanted to take two steps forward.

But in a blink of an eye, the man disappeared from the window sill.

— she fell, like a blue butterfly.