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"Radiation cleanup 70%...50%...45%..."

"Vital signs return to normal..."

"Treatment is over..."

With a click, the green light turns on, and the treatment chamber opens.

There was a little girl lying in the cabin, with a tender face, like a cat rubbing against the corner of the wall, her originally fair skin was stained with bits of gray, and her long gray hair was dull, and at first glance, she was quiet and pitiful. In front of the treatment cabin sat a young noble boy, dressed in a suit, with dazzling blond hair, looking at the girl in the treatment cabin.

"Feynman." The mature man's voice sounded behind him.

"Uncle Candy."

Little Feynman paused for a moment before turning back to the other side.

Kandi first looked at the data displayed in the treatment cabin and sighed: "It seems that she was too affected by radiation to be completely cleaned up. You said this girl saved you?"

"Yes."

"Unfortunately, her initial physical data is very good. If she hadn't escaped from the high radiation area, our exploration robots would not be able to find her. With such willpower, she is definitely a malleable talent. If you cultivate it well, Enough to become a mecha warrior who fights on behalf of the family."

Little Feynman's eyes turned slightly cold, but there was a arrogant smile unique to the power class: "Thank you Uncle Candy for arriving in time and saving us."

"It's nothing. Now that the general election is happening, your parents are under a lot of pressure, so they can't rush over. They are very happy that you didn't really have an accident."

"Yeah, they were really careless."

The little boy had a mocking look on his face, but he didn't know who it was.

He remembered the day she disappeared.

Since the day he came to Junk Star, he has never stopped looking for contact channels at home. Going out search is not only for materials, but also more important information than materials. Especially after finding out that someone had come to their residence, he confirmed the existence of "society" and knew that this planet must be supervised.

The existence of "society" means the birth of power. As long as people can cooperate, they will not be satisfied with what individuals can achieve. The most vicious people born in this land may be hidden resources. How to make those who climbed from the bottom of **** to the top willingly serve as a resource without becoming a hidden danger, the capital star must be here, or the surrounding planets have set up supervisory troops and contact points.

Thanks to his education from childhood to adulthood, even if he can only see those ignorant people every day, he can still think of the strategic significance of this planet.

Just after confirming this information, he found the hidden AI query robot on the planet, which can confirm the existing location of every piece of garbage, including every person with a garbage star number.

This indirectly proves his speculation that the government has not given up the land, and even, they are not planning to only deliver garbage here.

He just needs to find these custodial people, identify them, and go home.

It's not hard to find. Compared with mastering the survival skills of junk stars, how to deal with people in the political world is a compulsory course for him since he was half a year old. He clearly knows the operation ideas of people in these departments. But he was not in a hurry at first, and the desire to go home faded day by day.

For a few brief moments, he absurdly thought it was a good day.

Whenever he succeeds in launching a scrapped product to bring convenience to life, and whenever the two find delicious food, he feels at ease and joy from the bottom of his heart.

However, when he found out that Ai Bei disappeared, all the cold reason returned to his mind.

He found the supervisor's clue at a speed that surprised even himself, and contacted his family.

He has already obtained the puzzle pieces of clues from the clues, but he has not taken the initiative to piece them together completely.

Little Aibe has never woken up. When she woke up, both the treatment cabin and the starship carrying the treatment cabin had disappeared, as if they had never appeared. Only the blond boy was still there, and he was still wearing that little suit. He had a strange sense of farewell ritual, which was out of tune with this cave.

She opened her eyes and saw Feynman, pale skin, eyes still icy blue, turning into mist when she looked over.

"You almost died," he said.

"Oh." The end of the hair swept across her cheek, she felt a little different, and when she touched her hair, it was dry, not as easy to touch as before.

Little Feynman was rude, sneered and pulled her hair, a little angry.

"Oh" again.

He was used to her not caring about everything, but he couldn't help but get angry. This should have been the time for her to vent her pain and anger, because she didn't have any, so he could only do it for her.

Little Abby was not unhappy either.

If someone else pulled her hair, she would have already blocked the dead end of the artery. But now his approach will not make her repulse too subconsciously.

The two stopped talking, he didn't ask her what she had experienced, and she didn't ask why he changed his clothes, they just relaxed, leaned against each other tiredly, absorbed the warmth from each other, and fell asleep slowly.

At night, the two sat on smooth stones and looked up at the starry sky above. The dust disperses, and the starry sky tonight is unprecedentedly clear. The silver stars are like a flowing river, shining brightly. One of the planetesimals was particularly bright, appearing in front of them through the haze of dust and stars.

"That's where I came from." Little Feynman said, pointing to the planet.

Little Aibe looked in the direction he was pointing, it was indeed the brightest planet, and the other planets were all gray spots and not clear. She was immediately attracted to the glowing object.

The night wind of the dust stars was rare and soft, and the dust was rustling and rolling. She blinked her eyes to remove the dust from her eyes.

She asked him, "Are you leaving?"

She had noticed something about him.

"Well, I have to go." He looked at her. Under the moonlight, the little boy's face was full of fluffy light, and he looked immature and sincere, "How about you?"

"Huh?" She tilted her head to look at him. He asked, "Would you like to go back together?"

Little Aibe lowered his head and shook his legs, as if he was too lazy to answer him, but also seemed to be thinking.

She has no previous memory, and for her it was not "going back", but to an equally unknown place.

At this moment, Feynman extended his hand to her and asked solemnly, "Will you come with me?"

She looked down and saw the lines on his palm...

The screen freezes.

A bullet-like object lashed out, scrambled the scene in an instant, the scene shattered and dissipated into the air.

"Protest!" On the high-altitude road full of traffic, the man sitting on the Airbus kept throwing stones at the hologram, radically saying: "Inhumane criminals should be executed immediately! Immediately executed!"

Other passing traffic and crowds have paid attention to this phenomenon, and someone recorded this passage and uploaded it to the star network.

[Again, how many times this month? ]

[The TITR company committed suicide by broadcasting the fugitive's live broadcast, and it deserved to be scolded by others. ]

A month ago, just after the semi-finals ended and the contestants had not yet left the virtual world, TITR posted a notice indicating that near the end of the semi-finals, they had received an anonymous report that some interstellar criminals had participated in the competition in disguise.

The audience of the show was in an uproar.

The popularity of the Kuai Chuan live broadcast competition is very high among the stars. The players who entered the semi-finals have their own supporters. For a while, everyone was talking about it. They were shocked and worried. Who is this criminal?

Aibe's name was not revealed to the public until before the finals, but she was still in the finals list.

In this regard, the explanation given by TITR is that she will participate in the live broadcast in different forms, and TITR itself is only cooperating with the work of the city hall. This is their first attempt to warn the public with the latest technology.

[Not only a warning, but also a warning and deterrent to criminals. I know people who work in the government and have heard some inside information. It is said that the TITR project was originally supported by the government, and part of the technology is to conduct experiments on criminals. Next, why can this project be promoted on a large scale? ]

[This is too strange. In order to allow the criminals to be punished, experiments are first conducted on the public. Who is the criminal? ]

[So I said that it is only a part of the application of technology, it can also be used in medical projects in the neurological field, and there are those gray areas that we don't know about. There is no evil technology, only evil users. Heh... As for why they use the public as a sample, of course, it turns out that the technology is immature and the sample is too small. If this technology wants to mature and improve quickly, the sample size required is extraordinary. It can not only do experiments, but also make huge profits as an entertainment project. Have you seen the game that politicians and capitalists play together? ]

After the remarks were made, it disappeared quickly and only a few people saw it.

The content of the finals has already been determined. TITR has decided to let the players create their own scripts, build the world, and then briefly erase their memories, so that they can devote themselves to their own scripts and become one of the characters, but the players do not know who they are going to play. .

First establish the script, and then use the creator itself as a variable to break the script and create contradictions. The content of such a final is novel and interesting. Once TITR company spread it, it caused a heated discussion.

The difference between Ai Bei and other contestants is that what she is involved in is the script she has written since she was born, and it is her own life.

They would export her memory and make it public, aka "memory live broadcast".

The shock wave of this practice radiated the entire interstellar space.

Issues such as human rights, criminals' privacy, and people's safety were brought to the trial table, and everyone scrambled to output their opinions, creating an interstellar discussion conference.

The city hall and TITR held a press conference together, and the spokesperson said: "This is an opportunity for her, if she can awaken her consciousness during the live broadcast, realize the wrongness of the criminal behavior, change the script spontaneously, reform it, give The public is correct, then we will consider commuting her sentence."

In order to show that they were not lying, TITR simultaneously broadcast images of Abe in "prison".

She was imprisoned in a liquid tank diluted with nutrient solution, and her body was full of neural pipelines, which forced her body into a state of sleep and monitored her body data. There are also special waveband data to show her physical state, so that the public can easily understand her condition. Right now, the band is stable and the dormancy is 90%.

She fell into a deep sleep, unaware of her condition.

Relying on the attention of TITR, the latest attempt made by the city hall has attracted millions of people's attention. Just in such a wave of noise, Aibe's "memory live broadcast" began.

Murder, Death, Alien.

The little girl appeared, eating the nutrient solution, and watched the scene as usual.

She smiled, she killed the terrifying alien.

She has the ability to kill each other, but only after people die one after another.

This is unacceptable to the public.

Human selfishness was stripped open in front of everyone's eyes.

Most of the contestants in the live broadcast competition will portray the image of a self-serving strong person. There are no "good people" who spam sympathy among the anchors, but they have all been decorated and foreshadowed, because the "supporting roles" are too stupid, stupid and vicious, so They don't have to be soft-hearted.

At the moment, this picture is straightforward and naked, without any whitewash.

[She's just a kid! ]

[It's even more scary for children. A normal child would have been scared to death in this environment. She can laugh without fear or fear. She is a natural devil. ]

The existence of junk stars has impacted the audience's worldview. In this peaceful age, they have never understood that there is such a sinful place in the world. The appearance of aliens is even more terrifying.

Even though Feynman and Abe are relatively warm, their attention is drawn to more **** and brutal images.

Especially in the face of the naked woman, Feynman chose to cover her with a blanket to bring the last bit of warmth, but Abe had no sympathy for her peers. His existence is like a reference, giving the reactions and performances that normal people would have, setting off Aibe's cruel indifference, and more and more supporting her "born devil" statement.

As for the relationship between them, most people agree with the Stockholm Theory, believing that Feynman was tamed under the strong pressure of Abe, and had to convince himself to be docile, so as to avoid the ending of being killed by Abe.

He was undoubtedly a poor little boy.

Not only did this not exonerate Aibe, but it deepened her guilt.

With the repeated broadcast of Aibe's previous live broadcasts by TITR, people have increasingly felt her control and horror from her actions. Criminals who can control people's hearts can undoubtedly incite the masses to cause destruction. The supporters who still follow her are the best proof.

Now the only thing that can prove that she is not born like this is that she regains her self-awareness and changes the plot.

If she is willing to leave with the little boy and start a new life.