Reality: a museum in an unknown province or city.
When Zhen Xin returned to the rest area, a figure was already waiting at her table.
After seeing this figure, Zhen Xin raised her eyebrows in surprise.
"Mingyu, why are you here?"
However, just this one sentence made An Mingyu frown slightly and his face tense.
"Zhen Yi!?"
Zhen Xin was stunned, and then smiled brightly.
"Sorry, I just ran into a bunch of scammers and my mood hasn't returned to normal. It's me."
Zhen Xin smiled and sat back in her chair, then ignored An Mingyu's arrival and began to deal with the affairs of the History School. An Mingyu seemed to be more accustomed to this mode. Her tense heart relaxed quietly, and then she said to Zhen Xin:
"I know I..."
"You don't know!" Zhen Xin glanced at him and interrupted him, "Mingyu, if the person sitting here is no longer the me you know, but another me, would you... still say what you want to say today?"
"......"
An Mingyu fell silent again. She knew that she and Zhen Xin should have no rift, but she was still adapting to this process. What she was adapting to was not Zhen Xin's attitude towards her, but her own knot in her heart.
This knot in his heart is very complicated, involving friendship, faith, quest, truth... In short, An Mingyu is trying hard to find his true self, and the pace of this effort is accelerating after he feels the same warmth from this world.
"Okay, stop looking serious. When you have time, help me see if these historical verification directions are worth investing manpower in. If you just want to say something inexplicable... you might as well help me clean up if you have that energy.
This group of people made a mess of my conference room and showed no respect for me as the president. "
Hearing this familiar complaint, An Mingyu's integration with this world improved a little bit. She chuckled and went to the meeting room to work. Looking at Mingyu's back, Zhen Xin smiled and shook her head and laughed:
"It's so fun to let a blind man do the work."
Not long after, An Mingyu, with sweat on her forehead, finished her work and waved goodbye to Zhen Xin. However, she could see that her best friend seemed a little annoyed, holding her head tightly with both hands and staring at the table in a daze.
"Xinxin?"
Zhen Xin suddenly looked up, looked at An Mingyu in front of her, and instantly forced a smile.
An Mingyu paused, as if realizing something, tilted his head and smiled, "Were you cheated again?"
Zhen Xin smiled bitterly and nodded: "I'm very unwilling, this time it's a tricky liar."
It seems to be okay.
An Mingyu was amused by Zhen Xin's competitive spirit. She walked forward and wanted to touch Zhen Xin's head, but her outstretched hand paused halfway. Zhen Xin felt An Mingyu's retreat and took the initiative to lean her head towards her.
"It will be solved."
An Mingyu also nodded: "Yes, it will be solved."
After saying this, the Chosen One of Destiny left. After she disappeared, Zhen Xin's smiling eyes immediately turned cold. She slammed one hand on the table and questioned herself with gritted teeth:
“Zhen Yi!!!
Do you know how important this clown meeting is! ? "
The next second, Zhen Xin's expression changed from cold to sullen, and she said with a smile:
"Of course I know, so I leave all my memories to you, without deducting anything.
Oh, my dear sister, don’t worry, I acted very well, they didn’t notice it. "
"......" Zhen Xin's face changed again. She looked at the table uncertainly and asked again, "When did you......"
"I'm so tired today. I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep. Good night. Huh—"
"Zhen Yi!?"
"call--"
...
Reality, a workshop in an unknown province or city.
After the two doctors returned, they conducted a systematic information check. When they confirmed that the news received by the Harlequin Society was correct, they looked at each other, and one of them wiped his neck with a smile.
"Don't waste it. Flesh and blood are also precious raw materials."
The doctor smiled and picked up his other self, walking into the depths of the laboratory.
After 0221's death, the doctor opened up the entire experimental area. Now he is considered the master of this experimental area. Of course, there is another such master.
The doctor walked to a cage made of flesh and blood with the experimental materials in his arms. Looking at the dying version of himself hanging upside down inside, he smiled and said:
“Have you figured it out?
What's wrong with merging with me? After all, you are me and I am you. We should be inseparable, right? "
The doctor in the cage panted heavily, and used all his strength to open his eyelids a little. He looked at the doctor outside the cage with lifeless eyes, and said weakly but admiringly:
“I never thought that the real master is not 0221, but you... Wang Weijin!
You must have left a backup plan when you first sliced the tissue. You engraved your enthusiasm for slicing and splicing experiments into the genes of each slice...
So when I resumed these experiments, your personality reappeared from the experiments...
Ha, what a calculation.
Perhaps 0221 didn't expect that he could meet Zainjil not because the experiment went smoothly, but because he was lucky enough not to activate your original personality...
But I wasn't so lucky...
But give up, Wang Weijin, I won’t agree…”
"Why?" The doctor outside the cage looked at himself in the cage with interest and smiled, "Because you don't belong here?
Isn't this better?
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