Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

In front of him was a large sanatorium. The sky was too bright. Jiang Chen lay on a stretcher and squinted his eyes slightly, vaguely seeing the appearance of the building. This was a normal hospital building with a huge sign hanging on it, "Kumamoto City ** Sanatorium."

Jiang Chen looked around and quickly received information about the surrounding environment.

There were still people registering in the registration room in front of the right, and on the left were a few elderly people wearing blue and white sanatorium uniforms walking under the shade of green trees.

What a peaceful scene.

It's a pity that there are probably many so-called high-level prisoners imprisoned underground, a prison.

Jiang Chen cooperated very well. They were in prison, and he had to cooperate. In his current weak situation, he couldn't jump up and fight with them.

The director of tpc seemed to treat him well, and the exclusive small room he found was clean.

They carried Jiang Chen and found the cell number and threw him in, then prepared guns and pointed them at him. Someone stepped forward to remove the shackles from Jiang Chen's hands. Jiang Chen raised his hands in a very good-tempered manner, indicating that he had no intention of attacking or escaping.

So the two men retreated, and a metal gate fell down with a "clang".

Jiang Chen glanced at the door and sat on the bed by himself.

For several days in a row.

This man did not move.

The prosecutors who were watching his actions in the monitoring room looked at each other.

Jiang Chen was lying on the wooden bed. Hearing the sound of fighting from other cells, he rubbed his hands expressionlessly as he removed a few inconspicuous parts from the shackles.

It feels good to have a physics genius's brain.

It would be even better if this physics genius didn't leave so many messes for him to clean up.

The iron parts in his hands were already a little hot, but he glanced at the four surveillance cameras intentionally or unintentionally. They really looked up to him. Such a small place had four pinhole cameras installed.

He lay on his back, facing the black and white ceiling of the cell, with a seemingly empty look in his eyes, but he quickly assembled the screws and small parts he had collected from various places.

The people in the monitoring room had been watching him for more than half a month, and they found that this person lived a very leisurely life. He sat on the bed obediently after eating during the day, and went to bed at eight o'clock at night.

His daily routine was unusual.

The prison cell was such a large area, with nothing in it. It was boring and tedious, and there was nothing to do. No one talked to him, and no one went to see him. There was only this person. However, he was too patient. A normal person would go crazy if he was locked up so quietly for more than half a month. He would have honestly explained everything...

This person was really tricky.

The assistant saw his boss's anxious look and comforted him in a self-righteous way, "Maybe physicists are used to being bored, and this level of silence can't affect him?"

The boss glared at him. What do you mean he's used to being bored! Physicists' boredom is not so boring! As a physicist, he had something to do when doing experiments, and he had assistants to command and chat with. How could it be compared with now! Now, it was just this Masaki Keigo who was alone!

Ordinary prisoners would plead guilty and obey the law after being locked up for three or five days! This time, he really ran into a thorn. More than half a month has passed, and he is really patient! But the higher-ups said that people who make a living with their brains should not be abused!

There were voices around this cell at first, even if it was just the sound of fighting. But after a few days, they moved the prisoners around.

Probably they wanted to create an atmosphere of pressure so that Jiang Chen, who was nestled in the shell of Masaki, would bow his head early.

The surroundings were almost deadly silent.

Jiang Chen was not surprised to think of the bottom of the East China Sea many years ago.

Every time at this time, the electronic components in his hand were almost crushed.

But his reason was fortunately still online.

The Masaki Keigo they saw in the surveillance had a calm face, but Jiang Chen was not as calm as he appeared.

He sat by the bed, and the people in the monitoring room could only see that his expression was often dull.

The moonlight fell through the small iron window, reflecting on Jiang Chen's expressionless face, cold and chilly.

The interrogation here has not made any progress, but the brain wave amplifier in Jiang Chen's hand has been basically assembled.

TPC Victory Commander's Room.

Today I am on duty at Dagu.

It was late at night, and the TPC computer lit up.

Dagu woke up with a start.

A figure appeared on the screen, and he even smiled gently, "Long time no see, Tiga."

Da Gu woke up suddenly, looking at the person on the screen, "Masaki Keigo!"

Youlian's time machine suddenly opened, and the 3D projection image of the white-haired robot appeared. The synthetic sound of the machine spread in the empty command room, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little gloomy, "Lian Ying?..."

Such a voice sounded in Jiang Chen's ears. He paused, and quickly searched through the memories of these past lives based on this unique mechanical sound, and instantly responded, "The head of the Earth Guard Corps... Youlian."

"... Are you still alive?" She was a little surprised. The highly artificial intelligence scanned his brain waves, and this waveform overlapped with the light of 30 million years ago. She asked such a question.

Da Gu frowned, stood up, and asked Youlian, "Do you know him?"

Youlian was silent for a moment, looked at Da Gu, and when facing Jiang Chen again, she looked very sad, "Warrior who turned away from the light, do you still want to fall into endless darkness?"

Know?

Jiang Chen frowned secretly, then quietly probed, "Departure, light?"

You Lian sighed and turned around, "Only the existence of light is immortal...Darkness will eventually be replaced by light. The battle between light and darkness...Lian Ying, how do you choose this time..."

Jiang Chen keenly felt something that shouldn't be there. He played with the thumb-sized brain wave amplifier in his hand and chuckled, "Oh? We have the same optogenetic factor, which records the results of photoconvertible genes. The DNA fragments are exactly the same, why did I meet Lian Ying..."

You Lian pursed her lips, "The great warrior of light hides his last vitality in the new generation of life forms... But the final choice lies with humans. Ultraman is light, and light cannot interfere with humans' choices."

"Being both light and human beings, what choice will you make?"

She looked back at Jiang Chen's projection, her eyes full of sadness, and then retracted the time machine.

Dagu withdrew his gaze and frowned at Jiang Chen, "How did you come out?"

Jiang Chen looked at the time machine that was still shining with white light over there and hesitated, "If you want to figure it out, it will come out naturally."

"What do you want from me?"

Jiang Chen looked at the surrounding environment and smiled slightly, "Because... I don't want to stay in this place."

Dagu frowned, "...you want to escape from prison?"

Jiang Chen held the amplifier in his hand, "Do you feel it? Beautiful flowers will bloom in this land..."

Dagu suddenly thought of the nightmare of flowers that had been plaguing him recently, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead, "What do you know?"

"People in ancient times abandoned light." Jiang Chen's projection looked at him and changed the topic, "...Why are you so nervous? I just want to make a deal..."

"What deal?"

"The secret of the identity is revealed, or this signal terminal is connected to this computer."

Was, announced? Dagu's heart sank, but when it came to TPC's defense system and major confidential documents, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's impossible."

Jiang Chen had expected it and smiled slightly, "Then, good luck."

This is just a test.

It would be best if he agreed, but it seems that anyone who can join the army, no matter which army they are in, seems to be quite honest.

He disagreed, and Jiang Chen didn't feel disappointed.

As for whether we should worry about being discovered by TPC... Well, tomorrow morning, the IP port of this simple communicator will disappear from this world, and the conversation involves Diga. Dagu has always concealed his identity and will never risk being so called. Scientists' analysis could easily lead to trouble.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Da Gu had been anxious for a long time, but there was no bad news coming from the surroundings.

The memory sleeping in the gene of light has gradually awakened, and Qijelahua will once again bewitch people's hearts. The flower of destruction that brings darkness is about to bloom.

Floating in the air is the scent of lilies.

tpc commander-in-chief's office.

Unfortunately, someone on the Victory Team has already been confused by the flower.

Xincheng and Lina were already delirious because of smelling the fragrance of flowers.

Dijing wore an air isolation helmet and observed with an ultraviolet scanner. He said with some uncertainty, "It seems to be a new species that has never appeared on the earth..."

Dina, the mysterious little girl Dagu brought back who seemed to know the flower very well, shook her head and retorted, "That's not true. Thirty million years ago, Qijiela bloomed on the earth. Whenever the earth was destroyed, , Ziyura will open up. Ziyura is a plant on the earth..."

Horii paused for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Yes, the structure of the flower is divided into five parts, the flower stalk, the receptacle, the corolla, the calyx, the stamens...the same as the plants on the earth."

Captain Hui Jianjian has always had a strong awareness of crises. She asked Dina with worry, "What will happen to human beings if this flower continues to bloom?"

"It will be very happy..."

"Then what?"

"Death without pain..."

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of those who were still conscious suddenly sank.

But soon, Dagu discovered that everyone had fallen into madness.

He was the only one awake.

Dina saw his panic, but said happily, "Dago, you also go to the world of dreams...alone..."

Her words were interrupted and she fell down on the table.

A man in blue clothes came in. Dagu frowned, "You are..." How did you get in?

The visitor said, "My name is Luke, and I am the father of this girl..." He casually took out a tube of liquid, opened the back of Dina's head, and put it on.

Da Gu took a breath when he saw it, "Biological...cyborg..."

Luke didn't stay long. When he left, he looked at Dagu who was at a loss and said, "The opening of Zijiela heralds the destruction of the earth."

"Diga, it is not difficult to destroy Ziyura. However, it is difficult for people who have inhaled Ziyura's pollen and fallen into happy dreams to wake up and face pain. When they are addicted to beautiful dreams, the warrior of light will There is no need to exist anymore...Human desires are deeper than Ziyela's roots..."

Therefore, it is not so much a struggle between the warriors of light and darkness, but more simply, a struggle of whether humans can overcome their desires.

However, even though they know how terrible something is, there will still be people who will choose it regardless of their own safety.

Abandoning real life for false joy.

Even, life.

…

There was no trace of the security personnel at the prison door that he usually saw. Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and knocked up and down on the left and right of the mechanical iron door for a while. He held the door with his hand and lifted it gently.

He walked out of prison with integrity.

The evening breeze is blowing.

Ziyela's flowers have bloomed all over the land.

The night gradually fell.

People on the street gradually woke up from the beautiful dream of Ziyula's pollen. They felt very painful about this reality and gathered together to pray for Ziyula's pollen.

Jiang Chen followed the flow of people away, and on a huge plain, the buds of Qijela were closed.

They gathered together and prayed humbly, "Zijela, give me some pollen..."

"Zijela, pollen..."

This state is almost like a drug addict...

It's only happened once, and it's already done so much harm to humanity.

Jiang Chen stood in the crowd, looking at the numb faces of the people around him, his eyes gradually darkened.

Only when you are in it can you truly feel the horror of the word cowardice.

They are like mayflies living and dying, they would rather die in a short-sighted and drunken life than try to fight against fate for their own existence.

Such a disregard for life.

He looked down at his hands.

Some people often find it difficult to live a peaceful life, while some people are able to give up their lives to others.

If that's the case, it might as well be that their wishes come true.

Let everything sink into the darkness of destruction.

"Diga?"

"Diga, what are you going to do?!"

A brilliant light appeared on the plain.

Everyone looked at Tiga's figure appearing in the light in panic.

Jiang Chen saw him strike Qi Jie La Flower Bud with his palm, and heard the people around him holding Qi Jie La Flower numbly stopping him.

There was chaos all around.

"Lian Ying?" a female voice called.

Jiang Chen frowned, turned around and saw a woman in strange clothes.

There are two white lines on her face.

"Are you calling me?"

"Long time no see, Lian Ying." There was a trace of sarcasm on her lips.

The ancient memory sealed in DNA flashed through his mind in an instant, but Jiang Chen did not miss the message. He smiled slightly, pointed at the bustling city not far away with his four fingers in a gentlemanly manner, "Want to drink Want something?"

"Super ancient warrior, Miss Carmilla."