In Lu Dayu's view, Wu Mian's behavior was unexpected.
At least in his impression, the introverted Ninth Brother has never been so sensational.
In Di Tiangong's eyes, this was pure stupidity. Seeing that the death ray cannon was about to reach the threshold, he reminded loudly: "Shen Jiahong's soul has been trapped. External information cannot awaken him. We must destroy him."
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Wu Mian ignored Di Tiangong's words and pressed Shen Jiahong's body with all his strength: "Shen Jiahong! You are a synthetic human, but your family is not! You still have parents and a sister! What will they do if you die? Give me
Come back!"
Di Tiangong saw the screen start to flicker and said in a deep and kind voice: "Dayu, take him away!"
Lu Dayu has experienced many cases of synthetic people dying from the separation of soul and body. Based on his experience, Shen Jiahong has indeed reached the edge of being lost. In order to prevent Wu Mian from being harmed, he gritted his teeth and prepared to drag him away.
"ah!!"
Shen Jiahong, who was on the hospital bed, shouted loudly again, all the restraints on his body collapsed, and he punched Wu Mian.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
With Shen Jiahong's strength, let alone an ordinary person, even an elephant would not be able to withstand this punch.
However, Shen Jiahong's fist miraculously stopped before it touched Wu Mian's body, and the wind of the fist caused Wu Mian's hair to stir.
Di Tiangong didn't have time to think too much and pushed the joystick aside first.
"boom!"
The death ray cannon was fired, punching a transparent hole the size of a basketball in the concrete wall covered with bulletproof steel plates.
Lu Dayu had already placed his hand on the laser pistol, ready to respond to emergencies at any time.
Shen Jiahong sat up in shock, looking around blankly, then at the corpse on the ground, Wu Mian in front of him, and the broken restraints on the bed. After a while, he asked quietly: "Am I... experiencing separation?"
symptom?"
When Wu Mian heard this question, he didn't explain anything. Instead, he put his hand on Shen Jiahong's shoulder and let out a long sigh: "Just come back!"
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The separation of soul and body for fully synthetic humans is very dangerous, but their special physique also allows them to recover extremely quickly.
Twenty minutes later, Shen Jiahong, who was already safe and sound, walked into Wu Mian's office with guilt written on his face: "Brother Ninth, I have heard about what happened before, I'm sorry..."
"There's nothing I'm sorry for. You don't even remember what happened at that time, so of course you don't need to apologize."
Wu Mian took out a few clothes from the cabinet and put them into his travel bag: "Has Dayu told you about my going to District 6?"
Shen Jiahong is a capable person and quickly got into the mood: "Say it."
"After I leave, the two of you will be responsible for the affairs at home. You will be in charge of Section 9, and Dayu will be in charge of Hidden Dragon." Wu Mian paused and said, "Wei Ling has to continue looking."
"I see."
Shen Jiahong nodded and stood there rubbing his fingers, looking worried.
Wu Mian packed up the package and saw Shen Jiahong still standing there: "Why, are you scared by the separation of body and soul?"
"No, I believe that every synthetic human should be mentally prepared for separation on the day he makes the choice to transform. Especially me, I am always upgrading my body modules. The separation of spirit and flesh is the price of being strong."
Shen Jiahong shook his head, and when Wu Mian asked, he took the initiative and said: "Brother Ninth, actually I have always wanted to ask you why Wei Ling chose to betray. I know that this is not appropriate for you to ask, because this is
You are the victim in this matter, but I really don’t understand. You value Wei Ling more than your own brother, so why would he choose to betray you?"
"Since you know it's inappropriate to ask, then don't ask."
Wu Mian did not answer Shen Jiahong's doubts, and changed the topic lightly: "I talked to Di Tiangong, and he said that if you are willing to downgrade the weapon module of your body, you can relieve the load on the quantum brain, which may slow down your mental state.
In the case of meat separation, my opinion is that you should be downgraded."
"Brother Ninth, I can't surrender!"
Shen Jiahong was very resistant to this matter, and reached out to knock on his chest: "Now there is no carbon-based tissue in my body. Except for the consciousness in my head, I am just a machine. In addition to pursuing power, I have
I can’t find the meaning of living anymore. If I have to choose, I would rather die and be eliminated when I am strong than live an ignoble existence as a pile of scrap metal after being demoted.”
Wu Mian reminded: "In addition to strength, you also have family. Strong faith is the sharpest weapon to stick to your heart."
Shen Jiahong showed a self-deprecating smile: "Family? Are you talking about the gambler father who was willing to reveal my whereabouts to the police in order to reward the reward? Or the father who sold the family house and left to avoid being implicated by me.
Just to avoid my mother?"
"And your sister, she has always been kind to you." Wu Mian knew that Shen Jiahong was also a paranoid person, so he patiently persuaded him: "People have to find a spiritual support for themselves, so that they can have support when they are on the verge of collapse.
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"Brother Ninth, you are my spiritual support! It was you who saved my life when I was desperate. I tried my best to become stronger so as not to become a burden around you."
Shen Jiahong sighed: "As for my sister, she is an adult and can take care of herself. Although I work in the 9th Office, I am a rejected synthesizer after all. We are just pawns in the hands of politicians. Maybe one day we will...
I was ruthlessly abandoned by them and kept distance from my sister. This is for her own good."
"It's up to you." Wu Mian saw that Shen Jiahong didn't agree with the module downgrade, so he could only do the next best thing: "From now on, the power of all modules on your body must be limited to less than 50%. Without my permission,
And when your life is in danger, you must never fight with others, am I clear enough?"
"I remember."
Shen Jiahong agreed, looked at Wu Mian and asked: "Brother Jiu, you said that people need spiritual support to survive. Do you have one?"
"I should have it, otherwise why would I bear so much pressure to establish the Nine Divisions?"
Wu Mian shrugged regretfully: "Unfortunately, I have forgotten them all."
"Have you ever thought about going to talk to someone above?"
Shen Jiahong reminded: "Although I don't know who the big shot behind you is in supporting the Ninth Division, but since he can confidently hand over power to a synthesizer, it means that he should know your details."
"You also said that to the people above, the Nine Divisions are just pawns. If I admit that I have lost my memory, I may cause more trouble. I don't believe those politicians."
Wu Mian waved his hand: "The matter of my amnesia must be kept strictly confidential. This matter is only known to the people around me."