Chapter 131
Hearing the words of the base computer, Su Ci couldn't help but blink and asked in confusion: "Who is Ren Yufei?"
Base computer: "..."
After a period of silence, a photo of Ren Yufei slowly appeared on the screen in front of Su Ci, and in addition to the photo, there was also a long list of information about him.
After Su Ci scanned it for a few times, he remembered this human researcher.
After he brought Rong Heng back from the research institute, this human danced in front of him, so he assigned a small Ren Yufei task to the base computer, asking it to search for evidence of his crime.
"Oh, it's him." Su Ci nodded.
Base computer: "..."
The light screen in front of Su Ci flickered slightly, as if some strong fluctuations occurred at this moment.
Sensing this fluctuation, Su Ci looked curiously, but unfortunately, the flash quickly disappeared and the light screen returned to normal.
"So, do you remember it now?" The mechanical sound of the base's intelligent computer sounded so calm, but under this calmness, it seemed to be brewing a storm.
"Yeah." Su Ci nodded, thought about it and said soothingly, "Thank you for your hard work, so what's the result?"
Then, on the light screen in front of him, rows of records of violations and criminal evidence about Ren Yufei collected by the intelligent computer appeared.
Just as Su Ci guessed, a scientific madman like Ren Yufei, who has low morals and no bottom line, has done a lot of things in the gray area in recent years.
However, he was cunning by nature, and he was very covert and handled the aftermath very well. It was indeed quite difficult for an artificial intelligence of the level of the 24th Base Intelligent Computer to assist in the management of a base, but it was indeed quite difficult to find evidence of his crime.
To this end, the base intelligent computer exerted its "subjective initiative" countless times, constantly absorbing and evolving knowledge from the star network, and even secretly invaded and controlled the systems of other bases, with the purpose of obtaining more computing power.
Anyway, it didn't do anything to harm humans, right?
During this period of time, it was really forced to grow a lot.
But it did so much, and someone didn't take it to heart.
After Su Ci scanned the data on the screen for a few times, he felt a little overwhelmed. Today's human race has formulated more detailed and complete legal provisions, which he is not familiar with, and he doesn't want to spend time remembering these things.
So, he spoke again: "Xiaozhi, just tell me the result of his punishment."
The base's intelligent computer, which was originally showing off its successful efforts during this period, had to stop, and its slow speed made it look a little reluctant.
Of course, its mechanical synthesized voice was still so calm.
"He has been dismissed and will be escorted to Base No. 13 tomorrow to wait for the trial of the Supreme Court of the Star Alliance. According to his criminal facts, he will be sentenced to at least 50 years in prison."
The criminal trials of the interstellar society are basically conducted on the Star Network. In addition, Ren Yufei happened to be in the prison planet. After the trial results come out, he should be directly imprisoned in the local prison.
50 years is just a snap of a finger for Su Ci, but for Ren Yufei, a human, it can be regarded as lifelong imprisonment.
Su Ci nodded. It seemed that Ren Yufei had committed a serious crime.
"Well, I understand. As long as he doesn't show up again, it will be fine." Su Ci said, "You have done a good job, but you can't relax."
The human race is a very intelligent race. There are many people who have turned the tide in desperate situations with their weak bodies. Moreover, Ren Yufei is cunning by nature and it is impossible for him to accept punishment willingly.
Therefore, we cannot be careless before the real result comes out.
The base computer responded, "Okay."
Seeing the light curtain darken again, Su Ci subconsciously reached out his hand. When he found that he did not take the glass from the tea table, he realized what he felt was missing from just now.
If it were a normal day, when he sat down, A Yan would serve him a cup of magic flower honey water, and then put a plate of snacks on the tea table for him to grab at any time.
Su Ci pursed his lips and casually took out a bag of potato chips from the space button.
"Crunch, crunch--"
He ate the potato chips, but felt that they were not as delicious as A Yan's fried taro chips. After eating two slices, he put away the bag of potato chips.
Su Ci got up and walked to the kitchen.
It was past lunch time, but he hadn't eaten yet.
In the refrigerator were the slices of meat that A Yan and the cubs had cut in the morning. They had been marinated and could be put directly into the food processor.
Su Ci recalled A Yan's previous methods, selected the mode, and waited for a while, and the food processor made the barbecue.
The freshly-baked meat exuded a fragrant aroma, but Su Ci knew at once that this barbecue was much worse than the one made by A Yan.
Sure enough, he could taste the difference after just one try.
Although A Yan also used a food processor to make it, he naturally knew what temperature and how long to bake it to bring out the best flavor of the ingredients.
He would make fine adjustments based on the characteristics of each ingredient, which was different from the fixed mode of the automatic food processor.
Su Ci, whose appetite was already spoiled, felt that the barbecue made by the automatic food processor tasted like chewing wax, not to mention the canned food that he had enjoyed so much before.
He slowly stuffed the barbecue into his mouth, his movements were a bit mechanical, and it didn't look like he usually enjoyed delicious food.
Food is precious, so Su Ci will not waste it, nor will he let himself go hungry, but he also suddenly realized that he seemed to have developed a deep dependence on A Yan.
In this relationship, he became the one who was taken care of by A Yan.
Su Ci ate plate after plate of barbecue made by the food processor. When he was finally full, he flashed to the living room, collapsed on the sofa, and then stared at the ceiling in a daze.
Although he had made the decision not to push A Yan away again, but... was it really right for him to allow himself to establish such a deep bond with A Yan?
Putting his palm on his chest, Su Ci felt that the rain outside seemed to be continuously knocking on his heart, interfering with his judgment.
He could also vaguely feel that the bond he had established with Zhou Yan seemed different from any bond he had ever established in his life... but he couldn't really define it.
Su Ci closed his eyes, listening to the sound of the rain outside. His mind gradually emptied, and he slowly fell asleep.
Time passed slowly.
In the bathroom, the dirty basket full of clothes suddenly trembled slightly, and a piece of clothing flew out of the dirty basket, shaking in the air, revealing a miniature work manual.
The work manual flashed slightly and came to the bathroom door. After secretly taking out half of the book and confirming that the two bosses in the room were already asleep, the book spirit hybrid became bolder.
It tentatively flew out of the bathroom, flew around the living room twice, and found that Boss Su was indeed asleep and ignored it. Then it suppressed its excitement and flashed to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, because of the rain curtain, the light was dim, and a bulge could be seen on the bed.
A Yan closed his eyes and was sleeping soundly. His breath was much weaker than usual. It can be seen that this forced use of his ability consumed a lot of his energy.
The work manual emitted a faint light, and because it was too excited and nervous, the book spirit proto-form still revealed a trace of emotional fluctuations.
When it realized this, because of the tragic experience in the past, the work manual froze, and the light it emitted dimmed instantly. The whole book also fell at the end of the bed, and it lay there motionless, pretending to be dead.
After a long time, when it found that it was not thrown against the wall and was not restricted in its movements, the book spirit proto-form became energetic again.
It slowly flew up, sneaking up to A Yan, and the whole book emitted a faint light again.
As the light came on, the space button hanging on A Yan's chest also emitted light, and then slowly moved out from A Yan's collar.
The Book Spirit Phantasm was extremely excited, but it still suppressed itself.
It did not notice that in the dim light, A Yan, who was originally sleeping with his eyes closed, frowned slightly, and then his brows quickly relaxed.
This space button was tied by Su Ci's hair, and it had a seal left by him.
However, the Book Spirit Phantasm controlled the space button to move out, but did not trigger any taboos. If it could notice this, it probably would not be so careless.
Unfortunately, the Book Spirit Phantasm was so overwhelmed by joy that it did not realize anything was wrong.
It did not dare to take out the space button completely, but controlled the space button to fall on the bed sheet, and then the faint light on the book body became brighter.
As the light gradually dimmed, a large ball of purified spider silk appeared beside A Yan and in front of the Book Spirit Phantasm.
A Yan still had his eyes closed, looking unaware.
The Book Spirit Phantasm took a peek at him and found that the scary child was still sleeping weakly, barely breathing, and then he completely relaxed.
Dinner is ready!
It rubbed the pages of the book, almost unable to control itself with excitement.
Then, one end of the spider silk moved on its own, slowly moving towards the book, and was caught by the open book.
The book spirit phenotype sucked the spider silk into the book body just like sucking noodles. It was only a palm-sized pocket book, but after the whole ball of spider silk was absorbed, there was no change in appearance.
"Burp~"
The pocket book burped softly, exuding a lazy breath, and the emotional fluctuations released were also unusually satisfied.
It was so cool!
The book spirit phenotype quickly digested the spider silk and transformed it into its own power. It felt extremely happy as it felt its own power grow.
It was also too lazy to put the space button back into the child's clothes. Anyway, he didn't know when he would wake up. Even if he woke up, he would only think that the space button was originally outside the clothes.
The pocket booklet flew up unsteadily as if it was drunk, ready to leave the bedroom and find a place to hide to digest the spider silk quickly.
But...
before it flew far away, it suddenly felt that it could not fly anymore -
a hand suddenly rose up, grabbed the pocket booklet flying in the air, and then grabbed it back regardless of its struggle.
The child, who had been lying motionless on the bed, sat up and turned on the bedside lamp.
The child's face was still pale and looked very weak, but the book spirit hatchet was caught in his hand and could not get away no matter what.
The book spirit hatchet was trembling with fear.
It didn't expect that this scary child would suddenly wake up, so...did he find out that it was eating spider silk again? He shouldn't have found out, right? It had already eaten it all!
However, the next second, the Book Spirit Hybrid was stunned.
The child looked at it expressionlessly the whole time, but his little hand holding the book body lit up with a faint platinum light, and then the whole book also lit up. The
Book Spirit Hybrid felt that the power of rules that it had finally strengthened was disappearing rapidly. No matter how anxious it was, no matter how it wanted to absorb the power of rules back, it was useless -
its power of rules was being quickly absorbed by A Yan!
The Book Spirit Hybrid wanted to curse!
This broken child, really regarded it as a spiritual treasure that could replenish the power of rules at any time?
This is really too much bullying for the book! Is there any justice in the world!
The Book Spirit Phantasm was immediately enraged, and its struggle became more and more intense, but what made it despair was that no matter how it struggled, the child's hands holding its body did not move at all.
Slowly, as its strength faded, its struggle also weakened, and finally it could no longer move.
The Book Spirit Phantasm felt that it had been hollowed out, and its already weak consciousness gradually began to dissipate. This time, it truly felt the approach of death.
Just as the Book Spirit Phantasm was waiting for death in despair, A Yan finally stopped.
His face, which was originally as pale as paper, finally regained a trace of redness, but obviously, this was not enough for him.
Therefore, A Yan touched his space button and took out a ball of spider silk from it, then spread out his pocket book, rolled up the spider silk, and stuffed it into the seam of the book to hold it.
"Eat." The voice of the young man rang out from the communicator.
The Book Spirit Hybrid, whose consciousness had begun to dissipate, quickly digested the ball of spider silk after sensing the existence of the spider silk under the stimulation of the survival instinct. With
the transformation and replenishment of the power of rules, the Book Spirit Hybrid, which originally thought it was going to die, finally slowly recovered.
It felt its own strength again.
The Book Spirit Hybrid felt that it was fine again!
However, it didn't even have time to properly feel the power of rules, which was much stronger than before. Kid... he started again!
Feeling the power of rules disappear again, the Book Spirit Hybrid wanted to cry but had no tears. With nothing to stop it, it didn't struggle this time and chose to just lie there.
Whatever you want!
This time, A Yan did leave it a little bit of the power of rules, so that it wouldn't be on the verge of death like the first time.
However, so what! Do you think this little favor will make it grateful?
It also has a temper and dignity, okay? !
When A Yan took out a ball of spider silk again and stuffed it into the book body, the Book Spirit Hybrid simply refused to absorb and transform this time.
I won't transform! Let's see what you can do to me!
The Book Spirit Prototype decided to fight to the end this time. Why should it hand over the power of rules that it had worked so hard to transform?
Looking at the tattered pocket manual lying in his hand, feeling his resistance, A Yan blinked and frowned slightly.
He looked to have recovered a lot. After absorbing the power of rules twice, he was finally not so weak, but it was not enough.
This time when he fainted, his consciousness was not completely asleep, so when Su Su mobilized her soul power to nourish his body, A Yan felt it.
He finally knew why he felt very comfortable and even fell asleep comfortably many times beside Su Su before.
It turned out that Su Su was using his power to help him.
A Yan was very touched, but he knew that Su Su must be in a very weak state. He was always so hungry and fell asleep so easily, which might be related to this weak state.
He didn't want Su Su to waste her energy for him anymore.
Therefore, he had to at least recover to his previous state, otherwise Su Su would continue to consume his energy.
Fortunately, Su Su gave him the work manual, and she took the initiative to deliver it to his door. Naturally, he could not refuse it, but now, the Book Spirit Hybrid was unwilling to cooperate...
Ah Yan pursed his lips. After all, the Book Spirit Hybrid was useful to him. Just like treating the cubs, he said, "When I have absorbed enough, I will leave you some power, about one third of this time." The
Book Spirit Hybrid continued to pretend to be dead.
You want to buy it with one third? Humph, it has decided that if this kid does not beg it humbly, it will definitely not cooperate!
However, A Yan continued, "If you continue to cooperate, you can get this one-third of the energy. If you don't cooperate, I will tell Su Su, you can choose."
Book Spirit Hybrid: ...
It really wants to explode, and really wants to scold this rotten kid for what else he can do besides complaining? But ...
Book Spirit Hybrid is really threatened.
The experience of almost dying just now made it give up, thinking that it would die, so it was not afraid of A Yan sucking it dry, but ... letting it face Su Ci, this is simply more terrible than death!
Under A Yan's gaze, Book Spirit Hybrid finally started to move again.
It absorbed the spider silk again, transformed it into the power of rules, and then was taken away by A Yan again. After repeating this three times, A Yan's condition was finally completely restored.
And he also kept his promise, leaving one third of his power to the Book Spirit Hypothesis.
Although it gained power, after these several transformations and being drained, the Book Spirit Hypothesis was extremely exhausted. After A Yan said it was okay, its tense spirit relaxed and it fell into a deep sleep.
Since it had completed its mission, A Yan did not squeeze it anymore.
He put the pocket manual on the bedside table, then released his spiritual consciousness. The next moment, he flashed into the living room and appeared beside Su Ci.
The young man lay on his side on the sofa, sleeping with his eyes closed. His long and curly eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a small shadow on his fair skin.
A Yan slowly squatted down beside the sofa. He stared at the young man's sleeping face, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
He liked looking at Su Su.
He liked everything about Susu.
As he saw more and more scenes, he felt that this mood was getting more and more out of control, and he had a feeling that he was
only a little bit away from remembering everything completely.
A Yan looked out the window, listening to the sound of the rain outside, and a trace of confusion gradually emerged on his face.
But this little bit...what is it?
When the 24th Base welcomed the first normal rainfall, all the members of the base were immersed in confusion and joy, the capital of the Tes Empire also welcomed the first rainfall of the year. At
the Capital Central Hospital, a floating car stopped at the door, and someone hurriedly got off the car and held an umbrella for the man in the back seat.
The man looked hurried. After taking the umbrella, he said, "I can go in by myself. You go back first."
"Marshal, the lady will be fine..."
"I know."
The man interrupted him and hurried into the hospital.
He just received news that his wife, who was seriously injured and unconscious, was sent to the emergency room. Now her condition is unknown. Although he said he was not worried, the figure of the most powerful man in the empire was obviously a little staggering as he walked through the rain.