but--
“Buzz!!! Buzz!!”
what happened?
An Fu didn't know.
But her body said in panic: "Oh no, this is against the script—"
A red alert sounded.
What's wrong? What's going on?
After a moment of trance, the whole world changed dramatically.
It is the TT2 protocol.
She probably recognized it.
T Company cooperated with their linked company, and she also conducted a lot of research under the TT2 agreement.
A moment later, some robots that An Fu had seen before appeared around her.
It doesn't seem to be a pure machine, but it's not a simple cyborg either.
She sighed in her heart, but nothing could be changed: "Nice to meet you. I am Angela, the artificial intelligence currently in charge of managing this facility.
You are the Sephirahs who assist me in my work. Please take care of me. "
She seemed to have said this a thousand times.
She didn't communicate much with these people and started a new round of work.
Guide each minister to carry out basic work, dispatch employees to manage the abnormalities, and then welcome their supervisor X...
Every day, the pain she had experienced before would be repeated.
This time, she was colder and more cruel than before, but her heart was also more painful and uncomfortable.
Whenever ministers asked her for something that could be improved, she would callously stop it.
Because these things are against the [Seed of Light Script]!
She couldn't let this happen.
She can't do anything.
Because at the headquarters of Lobotomy Corporation, there is a design called the [Seed of Light Script]. Once she violates the script and causes an error in the script, everything she has experienced will be restarted, and she is the only one who will remember what happened before.
She could only watch people die one by one under the influence of the abnormality. She could not do anything, and could not even speak a word of comfort.
And, on top of this pain, she had further pain.
That is, some abnormalities always bring her things that she [herself] should not have to endure.
The pain made her feel as if her body and soul were torn apart, and she was unable to think.
Just like that, the day passed.
Then a week, a month, a year, a decade—
Over and over again, year after year, he endured the endless pain of separation from life and death, endured the guilt of not saving someone from death, endured the unspeakable loneliness, endured endless torture, and endured the physical torture at the hands of those strange and imaginary entities.
What's even more terrifying is that with the blessing of memory and a sharp mind, she thinks more and more at a faster speed -
She could easily come up with countless ways to improve it with the [knowledge] of this body.
There are countless ways to avoid the restart of the [Seed of Light Script].
But she - couldn't speak.
She could only follow the process in her [memory] and keep moving forward.
She could do nothing. She could only open her eyes and watch helplessly and powerlessly everything that was happening before her eyes. The words that came out of her mouth were not what she wanted to say!
The nightmare won't stop.
After one decade, it will be another decade.
She seemed to be living in a hell.
Countless memories, endless memories about abnormalities and the Lobotomy Corporation, drove her crazy.
But she couldn't stop thinking about it.
Her body and her soul were like a poet who had fallen into hell, feeling endless pain and torture in a crazy world.
Worse pain than Angela.
Knowledge that Faust no longer wants to look at.
"The thread of thought has been severed, and knowledge has become nauseous."
Finally, after countless restarts, after seeing countless miserable conditions of humans, and watching humans being turned into all kinds of strange and bizarre things, An Fu felt that he seemed to have a little control over his body.
But she—didn’t try to stop.
She didn't want to admit defeat.
Ten years, twenty years, maybe many more twenty years.
Memories flowed through her body like a river, washing away her spirit and thoughts.
"I want to be in the torrent of time, I want to be in the progress of events... Happiness is not important to me, so if I say at a certain moment: 'I am satisfied, please stop time! I will lose.'"
I will use my spirit to grasp the highest and deepest things. I will experience pain, sorrow and...happiness.
Even the worst, most painful memories cannot be completely without any light.
In this endless memory of hundreds of years.
In this cycle of reincarnation.
In this knowledge of pain and suffering.
There must be something hidden, hidden still - hope!
She could endure pain and loneliness, and she understood that those "ministers" could not understand her and scolded her, but she would accept it silently, feeling the pain in her heart, treating it as fine wine, and then continue to recall.
however--
Pain, loneliness, death, and curses were all bearable, but there were still things she couldn't accept.
Mental pollution.
Even if it was just an abnormality in her memory, even if it was an abnormality in her memory, it was not an abnormality that she had seen personally, and these images transmitted to her through the monitor were also madly polluting her mind.
After just fifty years, she couldn't hold on any longer.
When reaching the fiftieth year.
The demon that had signed a contract with her and was traveling with her appeared behind her.
It was an illusory demon wearing a hat. It seemed that it had little power. Like a phantom, it protected An Fu from mental pollution. However, it was only a small part of the demon's power and could not completely protect her from mental pollution. Thirty years later, it completely dissipated after her spirit was completely broken.
At this point, An Fulian's [instincts] had already dissipated, and because her spirit had stopped, the [time] of her memory had also come to a standstill.
If nothing unexpected happened, she would completely lose herself in the memory world of her mind, and then... stay at this moment forever.
but--
Click...
Click...
A slight breaking sound rang in her ears.
The darkness around me and the walls of the Lobotomy Corporation slowly shattered like glass.
The next moment, a figure gently landed beside her.
"Is this... um... Lobotomy Corporation?" The visitor looked around.
It is Zhaoye.
The first time is new, the second time is familiar. This is the third time, and Zhao Ye is already very familiar with entering the spiritual world.
In the library, Angela did not resonate with the specific scenes of the Lobotomy Corporation period, so Zhaoye could only make simple guesses.
He glanced at "Angela" who was standing still beside him and raised his eyebrows slightly.
strangeness--
Different from what he thought.
This [Angela] is neither Angela nor Faust.
If it is completely according to Angela's memory, then at this moment, the person who is still in space and watching the operation of the Cerebrovascular Corporation should be the Angela in her memory.
White coats, long blue hair and so on, but it’s not like that.
Similarly, this "person" is not Faust. Although he has Faust's short white hair, he is also slightly different from Faust.
There are only slight differences - for example, she doesn't have red highlights.
Instead, this "Faust" has a lot of gradient blue at the ends of his hair.
This is...combined with...ah?!
Zhaoye tapped his palms subconsciously.
So that’s it—stacked!
Stack!
It has elements of both Angela and Faust, but they are not perfectly integrated into one person, but rather the two "overlap together".
It turned out to be the case.
Zhao Ye thought about it and came up with some ideas. He pulled out the deck box and prepared to take Faust's spirit out.
This guy's memory has begun to be slightly distorted because of Angela. If he continues like this, he will be completely lost in this world.
Zhao Ye was also familiar with the process. He had solved two twisted incidents before. Faust's current condition posed no problem to him.
Because Faust is not twisted due to psychological problems like Vivian or Eudora, but because of external stimuli and Angela's distorted memory, so it can be resolved with the right method.
However, when Zhaoye tried to bring Faust's mind out of the chaotic memories, he felt resistance.
Faust didn't want to stop.
She was sending a message to Zhaoye—she had found a way!
She didn't want to leave either.
She was not satisfied yet, she didn't want time to stop, she didn't want to give up.
Arrogant and conceited, but this is just an appearance - she also has lofty ideals and ambitions in her heart.
Although Zhao Ye had just arrived beside her, he had listened to most of the conversation and heard Faust's mumbling. Feeling obstructed, he thought for a moment, took out some battery cards from his pocket, and threw them at Faust.
Then I found a seat and sat down quietly.
No problem.
He's here anyway.
Chapter 186 Super Monster!
"Well……"
Faust slowly woke up.
Her body felt a little tired, and she felt like she had no strength at all, as if her body had turned into mud.
Her cheeks were a little flushed, and her breathing was quite heavy. Her inhalation and exhalation movements were large, and her chest rose and fell noticeably.
Sweat soaked her hair, making her look like she had just come out of the bathroom and hadn't had time to wipe her hair.
She tried hard to sit up, and at this moment, she noticed that in front of her, a man was holding a card and examining it carefully.
Noticing Faust's gaze, Zhaoye looked up, put away the card, and smiled: "Awake?"
"Uh..." Faust didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Answer a few questions first."
"Um……?"
