Kuai Chuan is crying by myself every day

Chapter 226 Extra Story of Ian's Chapter (3)

Qin Minmin's voice was trembling, "Is it really a doctor?"

White Tea nodded.

Qin Minmin's heart turned cold. She knew very well that Ian was absolutely monitoring their every move through the camera.

She couldn't understand, "Why would he do this?"

Bai Cha thought about everything that happened before, and then she came to an astonishing conclusion, "If I say, he can't be considered a complete human being?"

"what!?"

"I found him during the exercise that day after all the machines went on strike, but I found that he was different from his previous personality, as if he had become a different person. At that time, something was wrong. Thinking about it now... Indeed It's because another him showed up."

"You mean...his condition is like this puppy?"

Baicha nodded.

She knows Ian's body, at least on the surface, and she can be sure that he is indeed a warm person, but she doesn't know whether his body has changed like this puppy. But guessing now, there should be a problem.

Perhaps the gentle man she saw that night was the real Dr. Ian.

Baicha's thoughts started to become chaotic for no reason. She shook her dizzy head, but it didn't get relieved.

Qin Minmin suddenly supported the table weakly, she looked at the smoke that suddenly came in from the vent in the laboratory, and said with difficulty: "It's hypnotic gas..."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Minmin fainted to the ground.

The white tea didn't last long. When she also fell on the cold ground, she seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, but soon, her consciousness fell into darkness.

In the brightly lit corridor, only the sound of one person's footsteps can be heard slowly. Because of the empty space, even with the light, this long corridor is inexplicably eerie.

When Bai Cha opened his eyes, looking at the lights in the corridor, he felt uncomfortable for a moment.

The blond young man hugged her weak body and said softly, "I'll be back in my room soon, Chacha, if you feel uncomfortable, you can squint for a while."

The daze in Bai Cha's eyes disappeared, she stared at the man's perfectly lined jaw, and called out his name, "Ian."

He lowered his eyes and responded, "Well, I'm here."

"What did you do to those people?"

"Don't worry, they sleep soundly, no worries, no troubles, they will be very happy."

Bai Cha tried to move her body, but failed. Obviously, the effect of the medicine hadn't passed, so she gave up struggling for the time being. After being quiet for a while, she called him again, "Ian."

"Ok?"

"Is that your name?"

"This has been my name since I was born."

"Before you were born, did you belong to another person?"

He carried her into the room and put her on the bed. She had no strength and could only be manipulated by him like a doll.

He kissed the corner of her lips, with a smile in his eyes, "Chacha, you are very smart."

"What is the real Ian's relationship with you?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her hand, he told her, "He is the one who made me."

Things have to start five years ago.

Ian, who is known as a genius doctor, rarely goes out to meet people. One reason is that he doesn't like excitement, and another reason is that his physical condition does not allow it.

Ian's talent seems to have a price, and that price is his congenital brain disease. As time goes by, he will forget more and more things, and finally he will forget who he is and everything, including forgetting How to live as a human being.

When he forgets who he is, is he still him?
At the scene of a car accident, Ian saw a puppy lying in a pool of blood with serious body damage, but still holding his eyes open with his last breath, and he suddenly had an incomparable longing for life.

He rescued the dog, "revived" the dog in a way that most humans would absolutely slam.

Ian often wondered whether this puppy really came back to life, but time did not give him much opportunity to think about it, and his condition became more and more serious.

When he woke up one morning, he sat blankly on the bed for two hours because he suddenly forgot how to dress.

When a person is in despair, then any means will have the value of trying.

He is a genius, so naturally he should have a genius mind.

"Ian".

He made this brain for himself, named it after himself, and then this great thing called "Ian" replaced the broken half of his brain.

There is rejection. He often feels that he has become two people, because many times, he will find that his body's mobility cannot keep up with his brain's computing power, and his mind and body seem to be gradually separated. Sometimes When he suddenly realized, he was already in the laboratory, cultivating a new dangerous creature.

Slowly, this feeling of being out of control became more and more intense, until in the end, all the control of his body was controlled by "Ian".

This story is not long, and it is obviously absurd, but unexpectedly, it does not surprise people too much.

Bai Cha leaned against the head of the bed, quietly looking at the man in front of her, "So the person I've been in love with is just a machine."

He couldn't analyze the meaning revealed in her overly calm tone at this time, but as usual, when she had a small conflict with him, he wrapped her whole body in his arms, resting her chin on the On top of her head, she said softly: "I am the person Chacha likes, not a machine."

Bai Cha's face was leaning against his chest, and she could hear the beating of his heartbeat in his chest. To be honest, she was in a daze for a moment, she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she regained her composure, "People outside Will you come back?"

"There is a 90.00% chance that they won't come back." He was like a running computer, and the results he said were based on objective analysis, not absolute.

"There was no Venus star down, and there was no distress call, was there?"

"Yes."

The Qixing rover is still running well in a certain corner of the universe. The help signal received by the Xingguang rover is only simulated by him based on the rover's help signal.

He hugged her, let her fall into his arms, and then issued hypocritical pity, "Humans can always give their lives rashly for various reasons, and their fragile bodies are destined not to make them ideal hero."

"I'm human too, and I'm also vulnerable."

"That's why you are in my arms now." His tone, which had never been turbulent, now showed some satisfaction, "Chacha, I will protect you."

(End of this chapter)