Chapter 1697: Implanted Consciousness (1/92)

Wang Ming originally wanted to give Wang Ling detailed information about the first version of the concept of the new talisman on his birthday. He planned to name it "The Eternal Talisman" and thought it was the best gift he could give so far.

Compared to all those fancy things that can be bought with money, only the design and development of the Eternal Talisman can bring Wang Ling eternal happiness.

Many people have different definitions of happiness.

So what is happiness for Wang Ling?

As a brother, Wang Ming thinks he has thought very thoroughly about this aspect.

For Wang Ling, happiness is simple and plain.

He especially hopes that one day he can tell Wang Ling in person: "Congratulations, Lingzi... You can finally live a normal life."

However, there is still a long way to go to realize this vision.

After analyzing the memory chip brought from the illusion through a dedicated analysis helmet, Wang Ming suddenly felt that his brain and body fell into a long-lost fatigue.

Logically speaking, it is not a problem for him to process this part of short-term memory with his brain capacity, but now he actually feels a bit dazed, which makes Wang Ming feel a little uncomfortable.

When he stood up, his body shook and he almost knocked over the coffee on the table. Zhai Yin stepped forward and held him steadily: "Don't force yourself too much."

"I didn't..." Wang Ming said with a pale face and a little weak.

He was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know why. It was just analyzing the data. How could he be so tired?

Could it be... a problem with the crystal card?

Wang Ming vaguely sensed something wrong, and he quickly grabbed Li Xian's hand: "Senior Li Xian, let me ask you... who else has touched this crystal card?"

"The crystal card was given to us by Mr. Ming, and it has never been touched by anyone." Li Xian replied.

"Did anyone see this crystal card being made?"

"During the production process, my brother Ziqian and I used the small corpse shroud map given by Ling Zhenren to seal the remaining sheltered creatures. We never saw how this crystal card was made." Li Xian answered truthfully.

After saying this, Wang Ming suddenly felt something was wrong.

If no one is there to see the production process of this crystal card, then the situation will be very intriguing...

At this time, Wang Ming's thoughts were very confused. He put the hands of Zhai Yin, Li Xian, and Zhang Ziqian together despite a headache, and then held them himself: "Yin Yin and Senior Li Xian, Senior Zhang Ziqian... What I am going to say next is very important. Please be sure to stay calm after hearing what I say..."

"Mr. Ming, please feel free to talk. We will all listen to Mr. Ming's arrangements."

"It's like this. I suspect that a consciousness has been implanted in my brain. In simple terms, you can also understand this consciousness as a virus in a computer program."

"Consciousness? What will happen to Mr. Ming?"

"It's hard to say. This consciousness is very strong. I have tried to clean it with my own power, but it didn't work."

Wang Ming said: "And now it seems that the worst case is that I may become another person completely."

"What should we do then?" At this time, Zhai Yin calmed down and looked at Wang Ming.

Wang Ming suddenly smiled bitterly: "Why don't you cry? I'm like this... and if I become another person, I may not be able to change back."

"What's the use of crying... I believe you have a solution! And you must change back!"

At this time, Zhai Yin held Wang Ming's head: "Wang Ming! You must always remember! If you can't change back! You are likely to be arranged in the legendary minotaur plot!"

Wang Ming: "..."

Zhai Yin's statement was too terrifying, and Wang Ming suddenly woke up like a revelation.

And the fact proved that this obsession to avoid being turned into a minotaur played a huge role in the subsequent progress...

...

On the other side, Zhuo Yi and Sun Rong were still at a loss for what to do with the shocking human-shaped gift box in front of them.

The courier who was responsible for delivering the gift box was provided by the merchant. Faced with the customer's dissatisfaction, the courier was also a little helpless: "Ms. Sun, this gift box is completely customized according to your requirements. The key is that it really doesn't look like a coffin at all. And it looks very delicate! The workmanship is sufficient!"

"..."

"And our boss knows that Miss Sun is giving it to her boyfriend and wants to give him a surprise."

"No...he is not..."

"Hehe, it will always be in the future. Our gift box is the boss's masterpiece that he spent a night making. There is a mezzanine after opening the gift box, and a baby bed is also included." The courier rubbed his hands.

Their boss actually calculated this step a long time ago. No girl can stop the idea of ​​loving the person she likes for a lifetime and having a baby.

Often only some design elements related to babies can enhance the overwhelming maternal instinct of these girls.

This is the general trend.

Because of this, there are more and more mother fans these days.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Lotus Sun could no longer bear it and immediately made up her mind: "No need to say anything, I'll buy it!"

Zhuo Yi: "..."

So, more than ten minutes later, when Zhuo Yi delivered a truck of limited-edition instant noodles and a human-shaped gift box to the door of the Wang family's villa.

Mother Wang, who came out to help sign for the goods, was stunned: "Xiao Zhuo, these are..."

"These are all gifts for Master, but I didn't send them. I was just in charge of escorting them." Zhuo Yi wiped his sweat and said.

"Hey, you're here, why are you giving me something... You're too polite." Aunt Wang exchanged a few pleasantries, and then focused all her attention on the human-shaped gift box that looked very unique.

Zhuo Yi immediately became nervous: "This... Don't worry, listen to my explanation..."

"Little Zhuozi, there is no need to explain." After a long pause, Wang Ma shook her head: "The child has grown up... During the growth and development period, it is easy to be depressed, and it is normal to need an outlet for venting."

"It's not like that, aunt..."

"I know. Lingling's situation is special, and ordinary people can't bear it, so this must be specially made, right? Special materials will not be so easily worn out."

"..." Zhuo Yi held his forehead, feeling that he couldn't explain it clearly this time: "This is really not..."

"I understand, little Zhuozi. Thank you for your consideration."

"No, aunt, this is really not an inflatable..."

"Inflatable sandbag? The material is too poor."

"Oh, so auntie is talking about a sandbag... It's okay..."