People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

Compared to that ostentatious outfit, to be honest, Jiang Mo still felt that the current look was more pleasing to the eye. At least it didn't make him feel physically uncomfortable.

Looking at the woman sitting in front of the window, Jiang Mo slowly sat up from the bed and said expressionlessly:

"Perhaps our future is not something you need to worry about, dear Miss Polka."

"I'm a scholar, not a fool or an idiot. Knowing you were going to attack us, how could I not react?"

"What exactly do you want to do this time?"

After saying that, Jiang Mo stared straight at the face blocked by the holographic garbled code, waiting for her response.

He knew very well that Polka's purpose in bringing him here was definitely not to complain or say harsh words like a nagging woman.

——She must have something else to say.

"What? Hehehe..." A sinister laugh came from the holographic garbled code. Polka slowly stood up and asked while wandering around the room:

"Let me ask you a question. If a fish that belongs to you is snatched away by a thieving cat, would you chase it?"

“The answer is yes, because it belongs to you.”

Before Jiang Mo could finish his words, Polka gave his conclusion and took out a scalpel flashing with cold light from the pocket of his white coat.

But she did not hurt or threaten Jiang Mo. Instead, she played with the scalpel nonchalantly, making one beautiful knife flower after another.

"You asked me what I was going to do, and my answer is—I want to take back the 'fish' that belongs to me, that is, you, dear Mr. Jiang Mo."

Snapped--

After saying that, she swung out the scalpel in her hand without any warning. The extremely sharp blade instantly broke the vase on the bedside table, and the brightly blooming violet was also cut off.

"The Black Tower is the 'cat that steals fish', and you are my 'fish', do you understand?"

"I said before, your destiny will be to follow me, to transform into chaos and entropy at the end of the universe. And then... when the new world unfolds, we will once again become one."

Although Jiang Mo couldn't see the real expression on the face that was blocked by the holographic garbled code, his sixth sense told him that this crazy woman was laughing.

A creepy laugh.

"You think of me as your property?" Jiang Mo sneered and shook his head. "Just based on what you said, I will never leave the Black Tower and walk to your side in this lifetime. I promise."

"At least she never treated me like an object, not even when she was drowning in insecurity."

"I admit that as #4 in the Genius Club, you might be far more talented than her, but on this point..."

"You're so far behind."

Hearing Jiang Mo's words, Polka's breathing obviously stagnated. After a moment, her plump chest began to rise and fall violently, as if she was very angry about Jiang Mo's judgment.

But soon, her mood returned to normal in a very strange way.

She walked gently to the bedside, then pushed Jiang Mo down hard. Almost at the same time, that cold face and those gray eyes appeared in front of him again.

"I don't need to defeat her, Jiang Mo. Like I said before, I just need to wait quietly, waiting for you to touch the Unknown Realm, and then let her die in front of you."

"Relationships can be cultivated, and since we've had feelings for each other before, it's not a difficult thing."

"When the time comes... I will break your limbs and turn you into a human pig. I will also make some modifications so that you can't survive without me..."

"This way you will stay by my side forever, and no one can take you away from me again."

Jiang Mo could see that there was a hint of madness in those gray eyes that he had never seen before.

But his expression remained very calm, as if he didn't take Polka's threat seriously at all.

Love can not only grow flesh and blood, help people repair wounds that may never be repaired, but also give people a sense of confidence.

What's more, Jiang Mo now has a lot of information, far more than Polka Kakamu thinks he has at this moment.

"I told you, I'm not the Rememberer you know. You've got the wrong person."

"And... your actions conflict with your plan. You don't mean to kill us. On the contrary, you're delaying our reaching the 'frontier of knowledge.'"

"Humph, that's simply because the little girl's 'moment' hasn't arrived yet. I just want to kill her when the time is right, that's all."

After saying that, Polka slowly straightened up and gently straightened her slightly messy white coat. Almost at the same time, the holographic garbled codes swarmed over her, completely covering her face.

——It was as if there was some emotion that he didn’t want Jiang Mo to see.

"Compared to my personal desires, the 'moment' calculated by the Master of Knowledge is more important."

"As far as I know, the Lord of Knowledge would never do anything to instruct others. This goes against His logic and the logic of 'intellect'."

"Do you want me to continue, Miss Polka?"

Jiang Mo looked at the white figure and said indifferently.

He knew very well that Polka's crazy look was definitely not fake, which meant that she couldn't kill herself here.

In addition, she is a person who believes in "time". She will never do anything unnecessary before the corresponding time comes.

"Perhaps... I can take advantage of these two points..."

Almost at the same time, a plan to resist Polka slowly took shape in Jiang Mo's mind.

Facing Jiang Mo's question, Polka did not answer directly, but snorted coldly and said something harsh.

"Hmph... You'll come back to me eventually, I promise."

After saying that, Polka's white figure began to fade and finally disappeared in front of him.

Almost at the same time when Polka's figure disappeared, this space collapsed in an instant, and Jiang Mo... returned to reality again.

He turned his head slightly. The girl beside him was still sleeping soundly, and the sky outside the window gradually brightened, as if foreshadowing the change of time.

"Don't worry, I will take care of everything."

He tucked in the corners of the quilt for the sleeping girl while muttering softly, a hint of tenderness appeared on his face, a tenderness that Polka Kakamu could never get.

"I've already figured out how to deal with her, but... I just need to wait for the right opportunity."

Thinking of this, he picked up his mobile phone and opened the chat window with Zhenzhu.

"Ms. Zhenzhu, I need you to help me with a few things..."

……

……

The groundwork is laid! Tomorrow we can start planning our final dance!

Preview of the next episode - She has forgotten you, but your shadow is all over her.

Chapter 84: Black Tower: Sticky~

After Jiang Mo's careful cultivation over the years, the originally desolate courtyard has become a sea of ​​violets.

And in this sea of ​​purple flowers, a huge violet stands out.

At this moment, Heita was resting his head on Jiang Mo's thighs, looking at the cloudless blue sky above his head, enjoying a rare moment of tranquility.

The fragrance of violets gradually flowed into Heita's nostrils, which made Heita's already relaxed nerves even more relaxed. He even had the urge to take a nap here.

But...it was just an impulse.

She knew very well that tomorrow, after the experiment officially began, both she and Jiang Mo would be very, very busy.

Although we can still be intimate from time to time, it may be a bit difficult to have a peaceful and leisurely daily life like we have now.

"What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Mo gently poked Heita's soft little face and asked softly.

"Nothing~ Just thinking about what you said last night."

Heita pursed her lips, and a rare look of emotion appeared on her pretty face.

"Although I don't know if our next experiment will go smoothly, wouldn't it be a shame if we gave up just because of these unexpected events during the preparation phase?"

"So..." Heita paused for a moment, and just raised his head slightly, he saw Jiang Mo's face that made him feel extremely at ease.

"I've prepared another research plan, a simpler one~"

"Something simpler...?"

Jiang Mo blinked slightly, not understanding what the black tower meant for a moment.

"You'll know later~" Heita said as he got up from the ground, winked at Jiang Mo playfully, and then quickly ran into the mansion.

After a while, she came to him with a portable terminal and placed the plan she had planned in front of him.

"Remember the first day we officially got together? The giant cosmic fried rice you made for me, and... that 'extra variable' you told me about?"

An indescribable tenderness appeared on Heita's face. If you think about it carefully...perhaps that was the true starting point of their relationship.

Many people say that when you become interested in someone and begin to tentatively guess his intentions...it often means the beginning of a relationship.

"Even though all technological organizations in the universe have tacitly shelved and destroyed plans to create highly intelligent robots since the Mechanical Emperor Rupert launched the anti-organic war, this doesn't mean we can't do it."

A confident smile appeared on Heita's face, as if he was very confident in his abilities.

At this moment, she was as happy and excited as a child showing her favorite toy to an adult.

"What's more..." She said as she put her little face against Jiang Mo's face and said meaningfully:

"Didn't you say it back then? A genius like me will eventually be able to do this. My response to you back then was... I hope you can hold on until then."

Having said that, Heita paused for a moment, and the smile on her face became brighter, as if she had seen a bright future.

"And now, you've been tied to my side forever~ So, I plan to thoroughly explore this topic!"

"If our research still encounters various non-human factors, we can switch to this topic."

The golden sunlight sprinkled on Heita's body, giving her a light golden hue, making the smiling girl in front of him even more charming.

There was a different kind of light flashing in those crimson purple eyes, as if they were waiting for Jiang Mo's answer.

In her opinion, this idea proposed by Jiang Mo can only be considered complete with Jiang Mo's participation.

"That's it..."

As Jiang Mo spoke, he took the terminal from Heita's hand and began to read Heita's project design word by word.

Just as he expected, in this project design, Heita used his own childhood image as a basis to develop something similar to a doll.

There is also a line of beautiful small characters next to the appearance design, which is the annotation from the Black Tower.

"The design inspiration comes from my dearest lab assistant Jiang Mo. The concept of a changing-clothes doll is really great~"

"Besides that... the automatic praise mode is also quite good. Who would refuse a robot that works for them for free and then praises them when the work is done?"

"Oh, I remember Jiang Mo's earlier research included content about conscious uploading..."

Looking at the annotations on the black tower in front of him, the expression on Jiang Mo's face became more and more gentle.

Heita's notes are not only related to her own project design, but also to every detail of their lives.

The fragrance of cedar and violet, the feasibility hypotheses he had proposed, and some of his living habits were used as "materials" to enrich the functions of the doll.

Not only did Jiang Mo know Heita's living habits very well, Heita was also very familiar with his living habits.

The true beauty of love lies in the emotional feedback between two parties, which cannot be simply summarized by saying "I love you".

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo couldn't help but take a deep breath, then slowly put down the terminal in his hand and hugged the girl in front of him in his arms.

Feeling the sudden hug, Heita was stunned at first, then he slowly closed his eyes and also stretched out his hands to hug the man in front of him.

For them, many things do not need to be expressed in words. Just a look or a gesture can convey enough friendship to each other.

"...So it's settled then?"

"Well, it's settled."

"But in this research, you are not my experimental assistant, but my important reference material~"

Heita gently nuzzled Jiang Mo's cheek, then said in an incredibly soft tone:

"In the face of time, the traces we leave behind will likely be eroded bit by bit, eventually turning into nothingness..."

"But if we find a different way to commemorate our relationship, perhaps... we can outlast time?"

"Whether it's happy or sad, these are our shared memories. I will record them well~"