Su Mingan placed the Houttuynia cordata on the windowsill. Lin Guang's entire room was very dark, with only a few rays of sunlight coming through the windowsill.
"There's still a drawer you haven't looked into. He may have left something for you," Noel said.
Su Mingan opened the drawer of the bedside table.
The first drawer is full of stacked Spring Festival couplets.
The second drawer was a small freezer. When Su Mingan opened it, he saw bright red strawberries inside. It seemed that they had not been harmed yet.
The third drawer contained a folded Hanfu costume, with a few unfinished strings next to it.
These are all traces left by Lin Guang, and each and every one of them constitutes his life.
And then the last drawer...
This drawer was a little difficult to open, probably because there was rust inside, so Su Mingan used some force.
With a "whoosh", when Su Mingan struggled to open the drawer, countless ginkgo leaves poured out, each with a year and a message marked on it.
“Crash!”
They fluttered freely in this narrow room, like dancing golden elves, brushing against Su Mingan's hair and cheeks, and under the swaying light, they looked like strands of dancing golden spots.
Su Mingan's eyes swept across the ginkgo leaf that flew out first and saw the words on it clearly.
[In the 33rd year of the Cataclysm, I saw him through the window of the City of God.]
[34 years after the catastrophe, I gradually regarded being friends with him as the meaning of my life. ]
[Shan Tiantian, Female Knight, Smiling Tiger...]
…
The contents of Ginkgo Leaves are similar to Linguang’s diary, except that they are written by hand.
Su Mingan turned out the leaves at the bottom. There were a few lines of text engraved on the bottom of the drawer.
[If one day after I die, Lewis comes here. Lewis, please take the gift I buried in the soil of Polygonum multiflorum. ]
[I am a failure. I will fail no matter what I do. Maybe the only way to prevent the gift from being snatched away is to bury it in the soil.]
[I only wrote this text here. If you hate me, you won't come to my house and you won't see these words. In this way, my gift won't cause you any more trouble. ]
…
Su Mingan closed the drawer.
He walked to the window sill, dug up the soil from the stalks of the tree, and saw a hard mechanical ring. The ring glowed with a faint iron-gray light, and two lines of small words were engraved on it:
[The gift Lin Guang gave to Lewis, the real one.]
【It’s great to meet you. 】
Su Mingan stared at the ring for a moment and looked out the window.
This time, no one stood outside the window, holding a flute, extending his hand toward him, inviting him to take a walk in the moonlight.
When the dawn rose, that person's existence and name were erased.
He has embraced the morning sun with two thousand three hundred simulated winters, mixed with the sorrow, demons and confusion that have existed or disappeared in countless reincarnations, and has become the last ice sculpture of this spring.
Su Mingan stared at it for a moment and put away the ring, but Ah Du said, "An-chan, bring the ring closer to me."
"do what?"
"Put the ring close to me, I won't fool you." Ah Du said, "Everything I have belongs to you, you can always trust me."
Su Mingan put the ring on the watch, and in an instant, a ray of blue light passed from Adu's watch to him.
After a moment, a familiar voice sounded on the ring:
"Hello, I'm T-0321."
Su Mingan recognized whose voice it was: "Lin Guang?"
"Anjiang, after Lin Guang disappeared, I captured traces of Lin Guang in the data stream, and I kept that piece of his data. There is also a bit of Lin Guang's initial program in this mechanical ring, and now I have combined them." Adu said.
"Will this form Lin Guang?" Su Mingan said.
"It's possible. Before he disappeared, he wanted to live, and this ring was his last hope." Ah Du said, "Now this mechanical ring is just a simple initial AI. But maybe when you go through a sci-fi world in the future, you can find the props to revive him? Maybe he can become a player like Su Lin?"
Su Mingan knew that Ah Du was trying to comfort him. But as long as there was a possibility, it would not be 0%.
He put the ring on his index finger. This made him look very lively. Ah Du on his left wrist, Ye Ya on his right wrist, T-0321 on his finger, and a communication chip of Team Mourinho on the back of his neck.
T-0321 is still in a mentally retarded state. Apart from saying "Hello, I am T-0321" when the computer was turned on, he has not said anything else.
"0321?" Su Mingan called it, but there was no response.
"Linguang, are you there?" Su Mingan called again, but there was still no response. It seemed that this ring was not very good at talking.
Su Mingan stopped calling out, left Lin Guang's room, walked through the dark gallery and hall, and opened the door.
He saw someone waiting at the door.
The sun swirled around the man's hair, as if wrapped in a circle of glittering golden light. A white bird stood on the man's raised fingertips, pecking at them intimately.
The man lowered his head slightly, and the white feathers were reflected in his dark gray eyes. His expression was extremely gentle, and he could treat a bird gently.
"You are..." Su Mingan said.
The man looked at Su Mingan, and a white bird flapped its wings at his fingertips and flew into the sky.
"I'm sorry that I could only see you in the form of a white cat before. Now that you've driven the gods away, I can see you in the form of a bionic body."
Across the long distance, that person stretched out his hand:
"Hello, let me formally introduce myself to you. I am the owner of the ruined world 'Source of Civilization', Asa Ak-To... AI."
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