"I really don't know what password my dad left."

"Why don't you think about it again?"

"No, I have a good memory. I started thinking seriously when I was a few years old and haven't forgotten anything."

"Maybe it's your birthday? Or your mother's birthday?"

"Let's talk about it when you get to Eden."

The two discussed it, and they went to Eden after the things in the central city were over.

See what Xia Zheng left behind for his daughter.

The last thing here in Central City is that there is no end.

Lu Wen has been thinking about how to lead Wuya to believe that he himself is just a bionic person.

If the video that Yin Long left to Lu Wen was directly transmitted, Wuya would definitely not be able to accept it, and it would just collapse.

It's seven o'clock in the afternoon.

Summer evening.

The pale golden sunset shone on the pale yellow and pale pink city outer walls.

A car came slowly on the dilapidated street.

Wu Ya was wearing a black robe, and his figure was thin. Walking into the store step by step, the black shadow stretched out on the street.

"squeak……"

He pushed open the dilapidated door of the hotel.

There were dull footsteps in the hall.

The heavy shoe soles contacted the broken glass slag, making shallow marks on the faded red floor.

The setting sun shined through the empty window frames.

The tables and chairs facing the street were half shrouded in brilliant light.

He sat opposite Lu Wen.

Half of his body sat in the sunlight and was rendered a faint golden color.

The other half of the body is still covered by the black robe.

A strand of black hair fell into the golden light.

He looked at Lu Wen with slightly narrow eyes, with a sense of scrutiny in his eyes, and he wanted to take a closer look at this second favorite.

Before he could speak, Lu Wen said, "Your name is pretty good. It was said in "Zhuangzi" that my life has boundaries, and knowledge has no boundaries. In the center of the city, where education is deformed, few people know this sentence. Well, your employer at the time should be an educated person."

Wuya was silent for a moment, seeming to want to chew clearly every word Lu Wen said. He did not have the abnormality of the last time we met, and looked very calm. He said seriously: "He is indeed an educator, but he has no power to control me. ."

"So you killed him?"

"What about you? Didn't you kill your employer?"

"She's still alive."

"You should kill her."

The fragile light and shadow slowly disappeared on the desktop.

The sun on the horizon has begun to sink into the horizon.

Xia Chuluo leaned against the front desk and did not mix up the exchanges between the two.

She was thinking about her father's password.

Lu Wen's two hands were placed on the table, his fingers crossed each other, and the last sunset was reflected in his right eye pupil. He said lightly: "How did you feel when you first turned on?"

Wu Ya frowned.

He knew that Lu Wen was setting a language trap for him to induce him to think in another direction.

But he insisted on the belief in his heart that there are gods in this world, and it was this belief that allowed him to persevere in his nine-year life in another world.

So he was fearless, and replied in a deep voice: "Naturally, I am delighted. The gods have given me a second life. I came to this world with an unprecedented mission."

"Are you sure?" Lu Wen asked calmly.

"Of course, as you can see, I was a teacher in my previous life, teaching students. I think this is the reason why the gods look after me. He wants me to teach the people in this city and make everyone his believer. ."

Wuya stared at Lu Wen. He wanted to regain the initiative in the topic, so he asked: "How long have you been on the phone?"

Lu Wen looked at the memory chip and replied, "It's almost two months."

"Did you see it? This is the instructions of the gods!" Wu Ya said firmly: "The gods feel that I am alone in this world, so they are sent to help me to save the world!"

His face was calm, but his tone gradually fluctuated.

There seems to be some magic in this deep voice.

People can't help but follow his thoughts.

But Lu Wen naturally didn't take this set, and asked faintly: "What if I say that the two of us are not the only ones who have memories of the last life?"

Wuya was taken aback, and his eyes became fierce, and said, "Have you seen other people of God's favor?"

Lu Wen did not answer directly.

This question is just to evoke the boundless desire and make the bionic person in front of him give up the initiative of the topic.

"Can you recall everything from the last life now?" Lu Wen asked flatly.

"Of course, this is the last life unique to our beloved, how could I not be able to recall it!" Wu Ya replied.

"Don't you think those memories are too clear?" Lu Wen asked again.

"Really? You..."

Wu Ya just wanted to refute, but was stunned.

Those memories are indeed very clear.

For so many years, he has not thought about this issue carefully.

He put himself in the position of the protagonist of the novel, thinking about using the memory of his previous life to gain an advantage in this world.

But with the education he has received, it is natural to know that human memory is impossible to be so clear. Many people can't even remember what they ate at noon yesterday.

And his memories...

It can be traced back to the age of one or two.

What did he see, what he did, what he ate every day... Until later he grew up, became a teacher, and fell overworked on the podium.

Wuya had some thoughts vaguely, but he suppressed it forcibly, and deliberately increased the volume a little, and said, "This is a miracle! Didn't you see it?"

He is no longer so calm, and the increased volume puts him on the weak side of the conversation now.

"Gods allow us to have a clear and complete memory, which is convenient for us to perform in this world. This is a gift. You should be grateful!

Xia Chuluo on the side gave this side a light look.

Regarding memory.

She is actually the kind of human that Lu Wen said, who can remember everything from childhood to adulthood.

But she is not a miracle, nor has she undergone any biological transformation, just an ordinary girl.

What happened to Xia Chuluo is also very common.

The only weird thing she has seen since she was a child is the flower rooted in flesh and blood.

Lu Wen knew that a single memory would not completely shake Wuya, so he asked the second question: "You have a clone now, right?"

"Of course, the one talking to you now is my clone."

"You have many clones?"

"It's not too much. Although the computational ability of bionics allows me to control thousands of bodies at the same time, I prefer to use human thinking to control, so I only have a few bodies."

In the human mind, it naturally refers to distracting and operating several bodies at the same time.

Lu Wen often does this kind of thing, so his own body is not too much.

But in fact, Lu Wen later understood that if he was really a human being, then manipulating two bodies at the same time would make him quite tired, and it would not be as easy as it is now.

Lu Wen looked at Wuya and continued to ask: "Do you think a normal person can control multiple bodies at the same time?"

Wuya replied: "Why not? I was often distracted to do a lot of things in my previous life. I can prepare lesson plans and watch movies at the same time."

"This is just a very simple distraction, and it is much more difficult to control two bodies at the same time." Lu Wen said.

"perhaps……"

Wuya fell into contemplation.

Lu Wen's words made him unable to fight back, and he was at a disadvantage again.

But soon, he thought of the answer to the question.

This time his voice was higher, as if he wanted to cheer himself up with this high-pitched volume.

He said: "Perhaps this is also a gift from the gods. He has enhanced my ability in this area, allowing me to control multiple bodies at the same time and serve him better."

"It's someone like you who can't be saved." Lu Wen said lightly.

"Why do you think so?"

Wu Ya asked Lu Wen.

"Our ability to come into this world is already beyond the scientific scope of the previous life. This is inexplicable by any knowledge of that world, so no matter what strange things happen to us, we should not be surprised ."

Lu Wen leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

He embraced his arms and stared at the afterglow outside the window, the golden light was slowly fading away.

"Then I will ask you one last question."

"You said ~lightnovelpub.net~ Have you ever experienced death?"

"This is not there yet."

Wu Ya recalled his nine years of life, and he went very smoothly along the way.

Death is quite far away from him.

"Do you think you will die?"

"Why are you asking this question?"

"Because I want you to understand one thing." Lu Wen looked at him lightly, "If you are really reborn, then in what form do you exist in this mechanical body?"

"This...maybe the soul."

"So how do you manipulate multiple bodies? Is the soul split?"

"I……"

There was a brief silence in the hall.

The old clock on the wall is ticking.

The pointer is beating on the faded dial.

Lu Wen stretched out his right hand and placed it on the table, tapping his index finger lightly, and said: "I died in this world and was shot in the neck by a shot. At that time, I..."

"Do not!"

Wu Ya suddenly said loudly.

He stood up and looked at Lu Wen condescendingly.

"Why you just refuse to believe, this is the will of the gods! No matter what happens, it can be explained by the gift of the gods, this is what we deserve!"

The thin-faced man was excited.

He was talking loudly about the beliefs in his heart, standing high, seeming to want the indifferent Lu Wen in front of him to believe everything he said.

Or maybe... to convince him that he had shaken his heart.

A full nine years.

He lived for that great goal in this strange world.

This is the will of the gods.

If the **** does not exist, then why does he live?

So the gods must exist!