The space was dark and silent, with white glow and blue arc light intersecting each other and extending into the distance, reaching the end as far as the eye could see.
Liu Hanyang staggered forward a few steps and saw rows of sleeping cabins. In the sleeping cabin next to him lay Zhou Yun. She lay motionless in it as if she had entered a deep sleep.
Starting from her lay Xiao Hang and others, followed by a large number of Tiberians, with dozens of Earthlings scattered in the middle. They were the crew of the "Massive Force" interstellar spacecraft.
"Yun, wake up!"
Liu Hanyang lay down next to the sleeping cabin and tried to wake her up, but she didn't respond.
He raised his head and looked at a small piece of wall with a light blue halo on the glass wall in front. He speculated that this was a peeking window, and there must be tadpole-like objects inside. At this moment, maybe they were Watching his every move intently.
"Let us out!"
He raised his fist and smashed it viciously on the small wall, but his fist directly penetrated the wall where the arc light surged, and he didn't feel any collision.
He struck hard several times in a row, but it still remained the same, as if all his strength had been exhausted.
Burning with anger, he activated the dark matter thought weapon, raised his hand and fired fiercely. Several luminous prisms shot towards the wall like tongues of fire, but disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea. It seemed that it could never hit the wall. Disappeared into the distant sky.
He collapsed a little and roared loudly along the small piece of wall...
This was the only way he could vent.
In the control room on the other side of the wall, Weier and Mr. Tooze quietly stared at Liu Hanyang who was in a state of madness...
They didn't stop, let alone get angry. They seemed to have become accustomed to it and didn't seem to bother to make any reaction.
After a while, Mr. Tooze turned slightly and faced Weier, saying, "It seems that you were right not to choose his true form. He is a special being, with the genes of half the people on earth and the There is another half of the unknown gene. As for what this part of the gene is, I still don’t know, and it makes me very confused.”
It paused for a moment and then continued: "In short, choosing his identity will take a lot of risks. You did the right thing, Miss Wei'er."
Weier did not speak. It did not choose Liu Hanyang's body as the host of its consciousness. It was not for the reasons mentioned by Mr. Tuzi, but because she had an inexplicable feeling towards him, which was hazy and strong.
As for what? She couldn't understand or reason herself. In short, whenever she saw him, there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.
"What did you and him talk about?" Mr. Tooze asked.
"What?" Weier responded hurriedly.
"What were you all talking about in his mind just now?"
"Oh, no... we didn't talk about anything, I just asked about some topics that interest me."
"Okay, Miss Wei'er, get ready, I'm going to load your consciousness into the woman next to him."
"Are you talking about Zhou Yun? Oh, no! I don't choose her. He loves her very much. I can't do this!"
Mr. Tooze was a little stunned. This was the first time he had seen her react so violently.
"Is this woman next to him his lover?" Mr. Tooze's voice was low, but with a strange tone.
"I'm not sure yet, at least for the people he loves."
"Oh, I understand." Mr. Tooze pretended to suddenly realize it. After a moment of pause, he said in a sinister tone, "What is their relationship? It shouldn't have anything to do with your choice of her body, right?"
"Of course it does matter! I don't want him to be sad, and I don't want him to hate me!" Mr. Tuzi was silent. He knew that Weier was weak and kind at heart, but when facing Liu Hanyang, she behaved unusually. Could it be that ...
"you like him?"
"No!" Weier said, and immediately turned around, with her back to Mr. Tooze, and the pink glow around her body faded and appeared.
"Hahaha..
." Mr. Tooze let out a hearty laugh, and the faint glow told him everything.
Mr. Tooze turned to the direction of the sleeping cabin. More than 200 three-dimensional images immediately appeared above the sleeping cabin. Beneath them were donors for Wei'er's consciousness to be parasitized, including those from the Tiberians and those from "Mass Force". "The crew of the starship.
"Choose one," Mr. Tooze said.
Weier faced the slowly rotating three-dimensional images. More than 200 three-dimensional images were glowing slightly and lined up in a spectacular sight. They were like life and death plaques. The chosen one would lose consciousness forever and become the Shinjuku body. Parasitic body.
Wei'er was a little hesitant. Choosing one would represent the fall of a native consciousness, but if she didn't choose, she would lose the opportunity to experience this and the opportunity to communicate and interact with Liu Hanyang normally.
She doesn't want to miss it, but she doesn't want to enjoy this experience by killing her original consciousness.
She was in a dilemma.
"I must remind you, Miss Wei'er, that the number of donors is extremely limited, and the number of senior officials and family members of the City of Ten Thousand Realms is very large. If you miss this choice, you may be permanently ineligible to experience it. "
"Is it possible to load my consciousness into the donor without removing the donor's original consciousness?"
"Well..." Mr. Tooze murmured. He pondered for a moment and then continued, "Theoretically, it can be achieved, but there will be a situation where two consciousnesses share the same body. Can you accept it?"
"I accept!"
"Okay! I will do my best to let your consciousness dominate. However, without completely eliminating the original consciousness, the donor's original consciousness will have the ability to counterattack. That is to say, as time goes by, The donor's consciousness will gradually eat away at your consciousness, and by then, you will die."
The pink glow around Weier's body dimmed a lot. Apparently, Mr. Tooze's words made her feel the fear of death.
"You don't have to worry too much. I will use technical means to make your consciousness suppress the donor's original consciousness and take over the dominant position. However, the counterattack ability of the original consciousness still exists. However, I will not allow this to happen. As long as you remove your consciousness from the donor at the beginning of the backlash, you will still be safe."
"When did the backlash occur?"
"About 90 Earth days, but it depends on how you compete with the original consciousness."
"How many Earth days is the safe period?"
"60! It is absolutely safe during this period, and the original consciousness will always be forcibly suppressed."
"Then let's get started!"
Mr. Tooze slowly turned to Weier. He felt her determination and confidence. After a moment, he turned to the direction of the sleeping cabin.
"Ding!" A three-dimensional image above the sleeping cabin emitted a faint red light, and it was selected by Wei'er.
A gaseous tube with purple glare flowing on its surface stretched out from the console and was accurately attached to Weier's body.
"Are you ready, Miss Weier?"
"Okay, ready."
As a dull and long "buzzing" sound sounded, Wei'er's body was slowly sucked into the catheter. Pink and purple colors intertwined with dark waves inside the catheter, like a long thin stream entering inside the console.
In the circular space where Liu Hanyang was, in the sleeping cabin below the selected three-dimensional image, dense tubes and electrodes penetrated the aerospace helmet like a cover and covered the head of a female human.
She was about 28 or 9 years old, lying quietly inside, with a peach-colored face, a face as smooth as cream, shoulder-length hair that flowed like a waterfall, well-shaped facial features, and skin as pink as snow, and the heavy spacesuit could not hide her beauty. Slender waist and graceful figure.
As a pink gaseous substance slowly entered her head from the catheter, her body suddenly sat up. As she sat up, the wires and electrodes on the space helmet fell off one after another. She was like a dried fish. Breathing heavily...
That pink gaseous substance is Weier, she has entered
After entering the brain of this newly awakened woman, her original consciousness has been suppressed. In a sense, she has lost herself, and Weier has become the new host of this body.
She is Weier, Weier is her.
The noise alarmed Liu Hanyang, who was huddled in the corner of the sleeping cabin where Zhou Yun was. The previous roar exhausted his physical strength, and more importantly, he was mentally exhausted. He slowly straightened up and stared at the man who had just seen him with a surprised look. Awakening woman.
About a minute later, the woman dragged her tired body down from the sleeping cabin. The moment her feet touched the ground, a layer of green glare was generated under her feet. She cautiously moved a few steps towards Liu Hanyang, and as she As it moves, the green glare also extends in the direction of travel...
Seeing Liu Hanyang's shocked gaze, she stopped and stared at him with a pair of watery eyes, seeming a little afraid.
"Are you a crew member on the Mass Force?" Liu Hanyang took a few steps forward and asked softly.
The woman hesitated to speak. She avoided his gaze and turned to the direction of the control room...
In the control room, Mr. Tooze's body rotated slightly, and suddenly, a bright light appeared above the woman's head. At the same time, she closed her eyes tightly, as if she was receiving some kind of information.
At the moment, she is receiving a stream of information from Mr. Tooze about the donor's previous native identity.
About ten seconds later, she opened her eyes slightly and looked at Liu Hanyang unnaturally.
"Yes, I am a crew member on the Mass Force." The woman replied softly, her voice weak and shy, and she couldn't let go.
"My name is Liu Hanyang, the commander-in-chief of the technical ships of the expedition fleet. I am currently also the commander-in-chief of the scout fleet that landed on Barnard B (Fida Star)." He said, took a step forward and extended his hand.
Looking at his broad hand, she hesitated, more out of shyness and confusion. She didn't understand, for what purpose did he extend his hand to her?
He smiled and stretched his hand forward again, showing great patience and sincerity. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and then retracted it as fast as lightning after a moment. He smiled awkwardly, The only reason he could comfort himself was that men and women were not close to each other.
He forced out another awkward smile and slowly lowered his hand, but before she could fully withdraw it, she took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to reach out to him.
"My name is Liang Ruijing, commander of the long-range heavy-duty unmanned attack spacecraft on the USS Mass, leader of the combat team, with the rank of second lieutenant." She read out word for word according to the information provided to her by Mr. Tuzi.
"Nice to meet you!"
"Pop!" Liu Hanyang waved his hand and held her hand heavily. Suddenly, an unprecedented feeling surged from his hand to his whole body.
This was an experience she had never had before. As Boltzmann's conscious body, it was the first time she experienced such a unique etiquette method.
Fresh and tactile.
"Can...can you call me Wei'er?"
"Weier!?"
"Yes, it's my... nickname."
