"If one day, spring really comes, and we are not here anymore."
"[We are also willing to leave you alone and live in the spring].
"If you want us to come back, you can build the Ship of Theseus and allow our consciousness and bodies to be reborn in the virtual world. You can call this plan "Garden of Eden."
"Or, dreaming."
…
The screen flashed, and everything on the USB drive ended.
Su Mingan moved his feet and heard a "cracking" sound on his back. The scarlet hose behind him fell off due to the extreme low temperature. Bei Lisel used the last strength of his life to help him escape from the dilemma of emotional resonance.
Without the pull of these hoses, Su Mingan immediately used spatial displacement and came to the corridor directly above the medical room.
He propped up the space concealment field and walked in the corridor. There were constant sounds of smashing and smashing below. It should be the gods and others trying to force their way into the medical room - Su Mingan did not have much time to move freely. If the gods found that Su Mingan was gone from the medical room, they would definitely search the entire building.
Su Ming'an granted the nine-seat authority of Beilissel to AI Yeya, asking it to find the key in the building.
"Doctor, we have two places to go." Ten seconds later, AI Yeya replied: "One is in the basement of the building, and the other is in the lobby near the rooftop. Both of these places have the highest level of access, but I can't find out what's inside because of limited time. I wonder where you choose to go?"
"Well," Su Ming'an said, "Let's go underground first."
AI Yeya was quite impressed and said, "You are worthy of being a doctor. With such a two-choice question, a wrong choice could affect the fate of the entire world, but you are so decisive. You must think that the underground has the highest priority, so you decided to go underground first. I wonder what is the basis for your judgment? Can I learn from your thinking mode?"
Su Mingan used the space to hide and slid down from the outside of the building by stepping on the air conditioner.
"Guessed." He remained calm.
AI Yeya stopped talking.
Apparently it found nothing worth learning from this way of thinking.
Two minutes later, Su Ming'an arrived at the entrance to the basement. With the help of space displacement + space concealment barrier, plus the monitoring assistance of AI Yeya, he was able to move freely in the building.
Su Mingan heard Xiaomei's clear voice outside the window.
Mourinho told her that she could talk about anything in this live broadcast, as long as she could express her feelings and the more sincere the better. Once her voice reached people's ears, Mourinho could start to create resonance.
"...Since ancient times, humans have liked to watch thrilling things, twists and turns, exciting and interesting. Because their own lives are too boring, they yearn for such scenes." Xiaomei's voice trembled a little, but her pronunciation was very clear:
"But I am a boring person. I have never dreamed of writing any legendary stories beyond my hard life."
"I wanted a wishing machine that could fulfill any wish, and a carefree childhood, but in the end, all I had was a monotonous life. No matter how much I fantasized, I couldn't grow wings and fly into the sky."
"When I was a teenager, I found some storybooks in the garbage dump, and I began to imagine that I could save the city of measurement, or one day liberate the marginal areas so that everyone could live freely and equally..."
"But nothing has changed, everything is just a dull repetition."
"I think even if a crisis breaks out and doomsday comes, I can't be a superhero. I'm just a hero below the hero, cannon fodder that will be kicked to death by the minions."
"Now I want to find a job, but I find that no one seems to like me. I want to go out and relax, but I don't have the time or money. I want to relax, but I am always tortured by guilt and pressure. I want to be healthy, but I still stay up late every day. I want to pursue my dreams, but I am always oppressed by reality."
"When I was very young, I was driven to the street and waited for someone to pass by me at night. At that time, I had lung disease and was always coughing. Who would care about the disease and misfortune of inferior personality? They only care about my face..."
Su Ming'an listened for a while. He didn't expect Xiao Mei to say such sincere words. This was a live broadcast listened to by hundreds of millions of people, but she revealed her bloody past in such a way and exposed it to everyone.
Although people in the two-dimensional world may not understand the topics that Xiaomei talked about, such as "marginal zone" and "measurement city", they are enough to let people know how miserable her life is.
Facing your past is not a good thing, it can even be painful, let alone taking the initiative to uncover these painful scars.
"Captain Mu, tell her that some things don't need to be discussed in too much detail," Su Mingan said.
He had heard Xiaomei start talking about her night work, which had always been her nightmare. Perhaps Captain Mu's instructions made her understand too much, and she thought that as long as she spoke the most sincere words, she could save more people who fell into resonance, so it didn't matter if the whole world heard her misery and filthiness.
In the end, she would be the only one who would be despised, feel inferior and suffer. It was good that everyone was still alive. That's what she thought.
Xiaomei is indeed a silly girl.
She simply did not understand the cruelty of the world. Even if she exposed this information to help everyone, when the storm had passed, they would still secretly despise her dirty past and criticize her family background.
Su Mingan knew this kind of thing very well when he was a child.
“…”
The text box in front of me flashed for a while.
…
[Team Mu (23:06): Her speaking the truth is good for the situation and helps me break the resonance. I won’t persuade her.]
…
"You are even more cruel than me." Su Mingan glanced at the blue bar and immediately moved into the basement.
…
[Team Mourinho (23:06): You don’t have to be cruel, you can be compassionate, I will be cruel for you.]
[Team Mourinho (23:06): We are in the basement. Keep quiet.]
…
There was no light in the basement. Su Ming'an groped his way forward along the wall. When he walked past an open door, he heard a buzzing sound.
“Click—”
There was a crisp sound, and the surroundings became bright. In the middle of the half-moon-shaped curved table in the basement was a swivel chair with its back facing Su Mingan. There was a figure on the swivel chair.
Su Mingan immediately became alert and took a step back. He had been silent all the way, so it was not reasonable for anyone to sit here and wait for him.
The swivel chair creaked and slowly turned from its back to Su Mingan until the figure faced Su Mingan directly.
In Su Mingan's shocked eyes, the figure spoke with a smile:
“Welcome here.”
"Hello."
"I am Asa Akto."
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