Chapter 469 Acquisition

What is my existence.

After leaving the copy of the Seventh Hospital, Zheng Xun spent most of his time in the mansion.

Most of the time he spent in the mansion, he was in a daze.

He often sat in front of the window, with a bunch of lilies of the valley on the windowsill. The flowers are delicate and difficult to grow. If the flower-growing skills are not up to standard, then the only way is to use the ultimate trick - changing the flowers.

Yiyuan once asked Zheng Xun if he liked this bunch of lilies of the valley, and Zheng Xun's answer was always to shake his head.

"It's not that I don't like it, but I can't feel the emotion of 'like'."

At this time, he would look at Yiyuan with a look of inquiry.

"It's strange, we are obviously the same, why can you and Nanqiang feel like and love."

Obviously they are all bionic people who imitated a certain human being...

Nanqiang may be a little different. She has no specific reference entity. She has a popular beauty face that is pinched out, plus the attribute of a foodie.

Zheng Xun thought so at first, but gradually, he found that Nanqiang was completely different from the dull beauty he imagined.

She walked briskly in the dark corridor and crawled in the sunlight in the corners that could not see the light.

She was an extremely vivid existence.

In Zheng Xun's inorganic eyes, Yiyuan's face was clearly projected.

Except Zheng Xun himself, anyone could see Yiyuan's appearance.

This had nothing to do with Zheng Xun. Yiyuan was deprived of the qualification to "appear" in Zheng Xun's eyes.

Yiyuan just smiled gently when he heard Zheng Xun's question.

"Others thought you were made with reference to Zheng Xun, but they were all wrong... maybe I was wrong too."

The reason why Zheng Xun was able to leave the copy was that his essence was a bionic man, not a collection of codes.

His creator was Yiyuan, the first "Zheng Xun" made by Yiyuan.

At that time, Yiyuan had resistance to this matter in his heart. Although he used Zheng Xun as a reference, he subconsciously modified some of his parameters.

He even selfishly changed Zheng Xun's name to Zheng Xun, just to distinguish the two people. This was unfair to the other Zheng Xun, he knew.

Perhaps in his opinion, Zheng Xun is unique and should not be replaced.

Things have deviated from the predetermined track from the beginning, and it is only a matter of time before they derail.

Yiyuan did pay a heavy price for his naive idea.

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Now it seems that the name is magical. Zheng Xun in front of him is getting closer and closer to the child who died early. They are also introverted and quiet... If Zheng Xun did not have the need to play Zheng Xun and appear in front of the outside world instead of him, then Zheng Xun would move a stool and sit in front of the window and not speak all day.

He also likes to "think", or to disrupt and reorganize the knowledge base that he has already loaded on him, and integrate knowledge.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

He chased Yiyuan and asked.

Yiyuan stood beside him, with his eyes downcast, and also looked at the bouquet of white lilies of the valley.

"The reason why we can feel likes and love is because we have been generously liked and loved by others. Humans will form memories after experiences, and for us, it is a string of data. At first, you will not take this string of data seriously. For you, it is no different from those knowledge and language.

But as you continue to iterate, this string of data keeps flowing and deriving in your body... You are familiar with their existence, and you are surrounded by them all day long.

One morning, you ended your hibernation and woke up like in the past. The sun poured in from the window and fell on the back of your hand.

You suddenly felt that your hand should be warm at this time, You start the function, your skin slowly raises its temperature, and your hands really get warm.

At this time, you have a judgment again, you should love, all the data representing memories in the past are collected, you find ways and methods from them, practice, and achieve your expectations.

From then on, love becomes a common thing, a habit. You know how to retrieve data, care for and love a flower. When you do this hundreds or thousands of times, you will skip all the steps, leaving only one result.

You find that you really learned to love. "

Yiyuan gently moved the lily of the valley pot with his hand and placed it in the middle of the windowsill.

"Even if we are all human beings, some are born to love, and some are acquired through acquired learning. "

Zheng Xun can interpret the meaning of Yiyuan's words, but he cannot understand this futile effort.

"We who have no emotions, obviously, need to be freer. This kind of thing is completely adding useless calculations, and it is very easy to get out of control..."

"Yes, it is easy to get out of control. "

This time, the answer to him was the south wall.

Nanqiang would quietly appear anywhere in the mansion. Whether she wanted to appear or not, and where she appeared, all depended on her mood.

Now she was holding a box of takeout in her arms, eating while lowering her head and responding to Zheng Xun's words.

"We learned to love, but we don't know how to restrain this 'feeling'. For humans, it can still be eliminated through time. For us, once the calculation begins, there is no turning back until the day we are destroyed... We have actually been destroyed."

From the moment of learning, we were on the road to self-destruction.

In order to send Zheng Xun to the second world and to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan, Yiyuan and Nanqiang decided to give up their existing bodies, turn into data, and integrate into the White Tower game.

This was easy for them, and they encountered almost no obstacles and difficulties. But at the same time, the price to be paid was also huge.

They can no longer leave the instance and can only exist as characters in the game.

Moreover, after entering the White Tower, the south wall and Yiyuan both showed extremely violent and unstable tendencies. I thought it would be the safest decision to come to the Linxun Mansion designed by Zheng Xun, but Yunqi Group had a lot of tricks on these six yuan copies.

At that time, Yiyuan and Nanqiang could only abide by the established rules of the game and take away the lives of players.

Nan Qiang has decided that when she finally helps Zheng Xun achieve his goal, she will completely erase her existence.

She was born with the mission of protecting Zheng Xun, and her hands should not be stained with blood for anything other than protecting Zheng Xun.

Yiyuan smiled and did not refute Nan Qiang's words. Not refuting means that he also acquiesced.

Zheng Xun became quiet and didn't speak for a long time.

No words were spoken, only the stirring sound of Nan Qiang's chopsticks as he ate.

"I made up my mind."

Zheng Xun suddenly spoke.

"Although I still feel unreasonable about what you said. However, I will help you achieve your ultimate goal.

After that, please send me back to where I came from. Let me fall into hibernation forever. The hustle and bustle outside really doesn't suit me. "