"Oh my god, did God bless her head?"
The cheers of the world, the golden stage, and the heavy trophy.
Isabella Caljos wore black-framed glasses and smiled at the world's camera. When all the compliments and cheers faded away, she returned home.
"...Using the bonus to build a hot spring at home is really unlike a research fanatic like you." A middle-aged woman with black hair and black eyes was soaking in the hot spring, looking up and smiling at her.
"Eleven, you are smiling so happily. Whose firewall did you break through today?" Isabella took off her glasses.
"Hey, it's an Italian arms dealer, there's really a lot of filth hidden inside..." Eleven shook his finger: "Let's not talk about this. Come, to reward you for becoming world-famous, I specially bought a basket of your favorite tangerine peel candy..."
The tangerine peel candy tastes sweet and sour.
Isabella didn't know why she became close friends with this woman. A few days ago, Eleven, as a hacker, accidentally attacked Isabella's laboratory network. After some negotiations, the two turned from enemies to friends, met online and became good friends.
They skipped the process of slowly getting to know each other and became close friends instantly. If it weren't for their different sexual orientations, it would have been called "love at first sight."
Fate... is really amazing. Isabella smiled as she ate the tangerine peel candy.
"Eleven, are you still going to be a hacker?"
"Of course, I love the feeling of roaming around on the Internet. What about you? Are you going to retire?"
"No, I think the human brain is a very strange thing, especially in the field of memory, which often deceives us."
"You mean..."
"Yes, next, I plan to lead the team to conquer the field of memory in the human brain. I think if there is something that has been forgotten, maybe we can restore it through technology."
"That's right."
"Um?"
"Isabella, from now on, can I be with you? I can cook, wash clothes, and sweep the floor. If you plan to devote your life to scientific research and have no plans to get married, we can be together..."
"good."
"Um?"
"I said, OK. I am willing to stick with you as your best friend until we grow old together."
…
"Issa... Bella..."
"I... can finally... go see you..."
In 2086, Eleven passed away at home. Her adopted children found several scientific research papers on the human brain in the USB flash drive in her hand, and according to her will, threw them into the fire and destroyed them.
At the end of the paper, she wrote a delicate sentence: "Regarding forgotten memories and human brain memory mining technology, Isabella and I finally decided after research that there are extremely dangerous secrets behind this, and there is no need to open this Pandora's box."
…
Northland, St. Petersburg Cathedral.
The handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes knelt on the ground, covered with a black veil and wearing a chiffon robe that looked like a long skirt, and bowed his head in compassion.
People passing by who saw him thought he was a devout believer.
"Just like the leading actor in a movie..."
“So handsome…”
Burris ignored the praise.
He often felt empty inside.
The Romanian nun told him that it was his dry soul that needed the comfort of faith.
He visited St. Peter's Basilica, Milan Cathedral, Seville Cathedral, Florence Cathedral... all over the world, trying to find peace of mind, but all to no avail.
Until he accidentally saw a photo while browsing his phone.
It was a photo of a Dragon countryman. Although Burris thought that this person was not the one he was looking for, he suddenly felt at peace when he saw the appearance of "black hair and black eyes".
...Yes, this is what he is looking for. The God he is looking for must look like this.
God...my God.
Please look at me.
He knelt down, expecting to find Him.
On the one hand, he was extremely pious. But on the other hand, he felt that his piety was false. He did not really believe in anyone, but the benefits brought by faith made him feel peaceful.
He got up and went to apply for a visa to live in Longguo for a long time.
He will spend the rest of his life walking to resolve this confusion in his heart.
…
"Whatever."
"I will pursue you, seek you, and meet you..."
"My confusion, my interests, my demands... my false god."
"Please don't leave me."
——Boris, who has been searching for the path of faith all his life, prayed like this.
…
The leaves swirled and fell.
Su Mingan sat in the coffee shop, staring at the sycamore tree outside the window.
The black-haired girl sat opposite him, looking calm, stirring a sugar cube.
"...After they pass away, I can bring them back to life. Since this is a dream, the people you care about don't have to die." The Spiritual Dream Envoy smiled:
"If you are not satisfied with this development. You want them to remember everything and travel around the world together, I can do that too."
"It's okay, everything is happy and perfect."
"Whatever life you want, you can get it."
Su Mingan's smile was light, but it was also somewhat fragile. He was like a doll made of broken porcelain pieces, looking complete but actually full of holes.
"Yueyue, my university's Exploration Club is holding a script-killing event this weekend. I will participate. You can come and play too."
"Okay, that should be interesting."
"Also, the horror game I didn't finish editing is finally finished. Please help me check the feedback in the comment section."
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