Virtual Superstar Breeding Diary

The curtains at the entrance to the laboratory were open, and the incandescent lamps on the ceiling cast a pale frost on the metal walls on all sides.

The professor in a white coat was standing in the laboratory, putting gloves on his hands slowly. Hearing the voice, he didn't look back: "Are you back? The filming is over?"

"Father..." Xiao Chi walked in front of him slowly, looked up at AI No. 1 who was moving the camera, and said calmly, "Did I sneak away in the middle of the night without No. 1 telling you?"

The professor finally stopped fiddling with the instrument in his hand, turned around, glanced at Ji Chenxuan, and frowned: "You are still young, sometimes you are deceived and bewitched by bad people, and you do some wrong things. It doesn't matter, I I will forgive you, as long as you come back."

He said coldly: "As for Mr. Ji, please leave here."

Ji Chenxuan returned his calm gaze, even slightly sympathetic: "You are the one who deceived and bewitched him. But I think your wishful thinking will come to nothing after all."

The professor didn't want to waste any time with him, so he ordered in a cold voice: "No. 1, send Mr. Ji away for me."

The artificial intelligence lens changed rapidly, shooting out a straight red line, which hit Ji Chenxuan's chest impartially, and its rigid voice sounded in the room: "Please leave, or you will bear the consequences."

Ji Chenxuan took out his pocket gun and pointed it at No. 1, sneeringly said: "You don't have any hands and feet, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Xiao Chi stepped forward to stand in front of him: "Father, this is between you and me, it has nothing to do with others."

The professor stared deeply at Xiao Chi, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter: "How dare you disobey me? I didn't expect that he could still influence you at this point! I shouldn't be afraid of that 10% probability, I should have done it earlier Desperate to eliminate future troubles forever!"

Xiao Chi made a weak smile: "You don't even bother to tell me a lie?"

The professor was furious: "Are you questioning me? I am your father, and I gave you everything!"

"But all this so-called is just a memory that shouldn't exist." Xiao Chi's eyes lost focus for a moment, as if muttering to himself, "That's not real, what's the point? I can't figure out who I am anymore , do I really exist?"

"What are you thinking about?" The professor slammed his hands on the table, his face was covered with moss, and his voice was almost stern, "You are my son!"

"But the real memory only stays on the day before the car accident, right? The subsequent experience is all a dream made by you who tampered with the original memory in my brain, so I feel specious, the memory is fuzzy, and the details are inaccurate. Let's speculate."

The professor's lips trembled, and he was at a loss for words for a moment: "That's... Anyway, it doesn't matter, as long as you undergo the operation again, you will still be my only child when you wake up."

His hands trembled a little abnormally, and he held the virtual helmet hard, a line of red marks appeared on the hard edge.

Xiao Chi pressed his head, his brain was in chaos, there was something roaring wildly, ready to come out!

He kept shaking his head, not knowing what to get rid of, his voice became louder and faster: "I'm not your son! He died a few years ago! People can't be resurrected after death, why don't you accept the reality Woolen cloth!"

"Nonsense! You can be resurrected! Don't you just stand in front of me?" The muscles on the professor's face were tense, and the cheekbones protruded, like two stiff and cold plasters that were about to crack and shatter.

He tremblingly walked to the experimental table, activated the mechanical arm, and looked at him with expectant and loving eyes: "Come here, come here, you are just sick, father will cure you..."

Xiao Chi smiled miserably: "The one standing in front of you is just the phantom you created to stay in the past!"

The blood color completely receded from the professor's face. He was like a stubborn old man who refused to admit defeat at the end of his life: "No. 1, No. 1, knock him out! Get rid of that Ji! It must be you, It must be because of what you said to my son that he will disobey me!"

No. 1 quickly turned its direction, and pointed the anesthesia needle at Xiao Chi's neck.

Ji Chenxuan's face changed slightly, and when he gave instructions to the artificial intelligence, he pressed the wristband for emergency communication.

There was a harsh bang, and the window glass shattered inward. The bullet accurately hit the monitor of No. 1, pierced a hole where sparks flickered, and grazed the wall, leaving a high-temperature burn mark.

The voice of the artificial intelligence is like a migraine-stricken radio, making intermittent noises: "The wiring is partially broken..."

Zhou Tong's anxious voice sounded: "Mr. Ji, are you okay?!"

"No……"

Before he could finish his sentence, the two pairs of mechanical arms on the experimental platform suddenly stretched out rapidly, like four hands made of cast iron, tightly clamped Xiao Chi's limbs, and dragged him to the experimental platform without resistance!

An anesthesia needle swirled above his head!

"Xiao Chi!" Ji Chenxuan was startled and had no time to think. In the blink of an eye, he raised his hand and shot several times at one of the mechanical arms, causing sparks to fly everywhere!

The bullet failed to penetrate the thick protection of the mechanical arm, leaving only a few scorched marks, but it eventually trembled a little.

Taking advantage of this moment of hesitation, Xiao Chi struggled to free one arm, and pounded his fist heavily at the joint of the other mechanical arm——

In an instant, the anesthesia needle had already come down towards him, but Xiao Chi twisted his neck to avoid it, barely piercing his shoulder!

Numbness swept over half of his body in an instant, and he fell down on the laboratory table with a muffled bang. Xiao Chi clenched his back molars, and with the only hand he could move, he grasped the needle tube that was close at hand, exhausted the anesthetic with difficulty, and gritted his teeth Break the thruster.

The sharp needles slowly touched the stinging and hot spot on the back of the neck. A pair of red eyes stared at the professor whose expression had changed drastically. There seemed to be two clusters of dark flames burning in the eyes.

"Father, this is the last time I will call you that." Xiao Chi gasped, "This is right, the place you use to manipulate my memory."

The professor's pupils constricted, and the muscles on his cheeks were trembling: "Stop! What do you want to do?"

Ji Chenxuan's gun had already moved towards the professor, and when he caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, he was so shocked that he almost lost his grip on the gun, and said anxiously and angrily, "Don't act recklessly, are you going to commit suicide!"

"Tell him to stop!" The professor was furious, "That chip not only contains my son's data, but also all the programs and databases I created for AI! Don't you just want to use this as your cash cow!"

Ji Chenxuan looked at him pitifully and ridiculously: "People like you will not understand, I have never used Xiao Chi..."

Bright red blood drops rolled from the back of the neck.

"Tell me, what is the unique and irreplaceable part of a person? Is it memory?" Xiao Chi held the needle tightly and stabbed it into the flesh little by little, as if he didn't feel pain, "No, it's the soul..."

The professor watched in despair as he roughly cut open the small piece of skin, and muttered that his lips could not make a sound.

"So for you, is your son irreplaceable?" Xiao Chi's voice gradually became low, but the corner of his mouth was smiling, "But how can you replace your son with me who has only memory but no soul? ?”

The professor's body swayed, as if his spiritual support had been taken away suddenly, his whole back collapsed, his face was ashen, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, his eyes were blankly embedded in the skull-like eye sockets, and he no longer had any spirit.

"My child... I just want to see him again, just one more time... I really, miss him so much!" The silver-rimmed glasses fell to the ground, his shoulders twitched, and he tried to suppress it, but he couldn't help crying .

A tiny chip was picked out by the needle tip, stained with blood.

At the moment when he was separated from his body, like an invisible electric current flowing through his whole body, Xiao Chi suddenly lost his remaining strength, and fell limply on the experimental table, his chest heaved violently, like a dying fish, struggling for the end of life .

"Xiao Chi!" Ji Chenxuan rushed up and hugged him like crazy, looking at his pale face, his heart sank continuously, his whole body trembled, as if the experimental bench was trembling with it.

"Xiao Chi! Wake up! I'll take you away and see a doctor...you'll be fine...you won't..." Ji Chenxuan's voice was trembling, extreme fear gnawed at his heart, a sense of suffocation Coming up like a tide.

The cold body of the person in his arms frightened him, and he wished he could cut open his chest and warm it with his hot heart.

"Please, take a look at me..." Weiwei's trembling tears fell down, and hit Xiao Chi's cheek drop by drop. Ji Chenxuan wanted to wipe it off, but he couldn't even hold his fingertips steady.

His vision was blurred, and he turned to break the iron hoop-like mechanical arm. Without the order of the professor, it was impossible for him to break it apart. A few nails broke suddenly, and he seemed to have not felt the pain in his ten fingers.

Reason is like a tight string, precariously on the verge of breaking. Ji Chenxuan's veins on the back of his hand are bulging, and the muzzle of the gun is pressed against the professor's temple, hissing and growling: "Untie him! Save him!"

"Ji...Ji Chenxuan..."

A weak voice sounded behind him, Ji Chenxuan suddenly turned his head, ecstasy burst out in his dry eyes, the gun fell to the ground, no one cared, he embraced Xiao Chi, like a drowning person holding driftwood, like a greedy person Holding treasures.

"Xiao Chi..." Ji Chenxuan stroked his face over and over again, not daring to breathe too heavily, as if afraid of blowing him away.

Xiao Chi half-opened his eyes bewilderedly, and recognized this face engraved deep in his soul, he rubbed hard against the other's emaciated cheek, whimpering indistinctly from his throat, like a lost cat finally finding its way home.

The arms were tightly hugged, with the strength of almost strangling, the hot chests were pressed against each other tightly, as if they had taken root in each other, and they could not be separated at all.

"I seem to have a nightmare..." Xiao Chi swallowed his thirsty throat hard, his brain swelled and his temples throbbed, "I actually dreamed that I didn't know you anymore, and I said something that made you sad, I think I want to wake up, but something is pulling me, dragging me down, I can't wake up no matter how hard I struggle, I can't scream..."

"It's okay, all the nightmares are over, just remember it." Ji Chenxuan kissed the corner of his eyes tenderly, his lips trembled, gratitude and love surged in his chest, and he was almost on the verge of tears.

"Let's go home, I'll take you home!"