Looking at the points on the task panel, Little A exclaimed, "Great! I've completed three tasks already! Boss, shall we proceed to the next one?"
Mu Wenxi said decisively, "Go back to the data processing center."
The chief engineer was startled by the sudden appearance of his boss and immediately stood up, saying, "Boss."
Looking at the big screen, Mu Wenxi felt a little different as he returned to the data center for the first time since becoming a processor.
She calmly looked at the names of the small worlds that had been processed recently on the screen: "How is that processor from last time doing?"
Chief Engineer: "The technician is still recuperating. After a period of rest, the technician is in much better condition than before."
Mu Wenxi swiped the screen: "Where are the other processors?"
Chief Engineer: "Other processors are in normal condition, and the small world mission processing status is under control."
Mu Wenxi decided to go to the hospital to see for himself.
In a hospital ward, a young girl lay on a hospital bed, her eyes somewhat vacant.
Mu Wenxi walked up to her, but she didn't react at all.
Mu Wenxi was a little angry: "Is this what they call a better way of putting it? Call the doctor over."
Doctor: "Hello."
Mu Wenxi: "How is she doing now? Why isn't she reacting at all?"
Doctor: "The patient's condition is now under control. As for the lack of response, that's a result of the patient's own choice."
Mu Wenxi: "What do you mean?"
Doctor: "The patient keeps recalling his memories and is unwilling to return to real life."
Mu Wenxi: "Is there any way to handle this?"
The doctor shook his head: "No, for them, the small world is like a real lifetime they have lived. Some people are unwilling to forget it, and cannot bear it. We can only wait for them to figure it out on their own."
After the doctor left, the girl on the bed suddenly moved her head and looked at Mu Wenxi.
Mu Wenxi: "Are you alright?"
Girl: "Are you a processor too?"
Mu Wenxi didn't answer, and the girl assumed she agreed, saying, "You must clear your memories, otherwise you'll end up like me, unable to distinguish whether the person I am now is real or fake."
Mu Wenxi didn't tell her that her brain was different from others and wouldn't break down because of too many memories.
"Then why haven't you chosen to clear it now?"
The girl shook her head: "I am not myself now. I can't make decisions for the me in the small world, and I can't bear to part with it. So who am I? Am I one of those people in the small world, or one who chose to become a processor?"
Mu Wenxi did not answer; it seemed she was gradually losing sight of who she was.
After pondering for a long time, Mu Wenxi returned to the processing center: "Should we strengthen the screening of processors in the future?"
"Boss, if we strengthen the screening of processors, what kind of processors should we screen? Those who are indifferent and can erase memories without hesitation will greatly increase the difficulty of completing the mission."
So, is this an unsolvable problem?
Mu Wen looked out the window at the vast blue starry sky, but when she looked away, she knew it was all an illusion.
Perhaps we should look for the answer in a smaller world.
She checked the center and found nothing unusual, so she decided to continue the mission.
"Little A, let's continue with the task."
Little A felt a bit useless: "Boss, do you need some props?"
What props are included?
For the first time, Mu Wenxi opened her own task panel. In the upper right corner, there was a string of numbers followed by many zeros, which represented her task points.
There were many items in the shop, but she didn't need any for the time being. Suddenly, one item in the shop caught her attention.
[Personality Matcher]: Can match any host's personality; effects vary from person to person. Can be automatically turned on and off. Valid for 5 years, consuming 8888 points.
She tapped her finger and selected to buy: "This one will do."
Little A: "Then Boss, we can match you with hosts with different personalities. The personalities of the hosts in the previous worlds were quite similar to yours, and the world consciousness did not detect any abnormalities."
Mu Wenxi nodded: "Little A, enter the next world."
A: "Received."
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