Bian Ziyuan just finished a project meeting. He severely reprimanded the head of the development team at the meeting, the progress was too slow, too much, and took up a lot of resources, but did not achieve satisfactory results.

What he could not tolerate the most was that the project director thought of himself as an old man in Mei's laboratory, and relied on his early friendship with Professor Mei, and disclosed at the meeting that he was "young, aggressive, and lacking in awe of science."

Bian Ziyuan, who was already different now, patted the table on the spot. When it comes to the awe of science, he believes that no one in this world can surpass him. After all, who would risk losing his life and losing control of his spirit by putting a chip on his neck!

Of course, he will not publicize his sacrifice for science like a woman with a long tongue. What is there to say? Geniuses never show off their genius, and great men never show off their greatness.

Today, he can indeed use greatness to describe "self", even though his mind has become a chartered house, and he is about to live in it. But as long as he thinks of the "great" business he is engaged in and the changes he will bring to the world, he will be in a hurry. And the most airy time is undoubtedly when Mei Ziqing leaned in his arms.

Sometimes, he also wondered if he had become another person, just like those guys successfully parasitized by alien creatures. At this time, he will feel fear and loneliness.

When he is afraid and lonely, he will drink. The only person who can accompany him to drink is Lao Yu in the communication room.

Lao Yu is probably the only person left in May's lab who has nothing to do with scientific research.

Since Bian Ziyuan entered the laboratory, the laboratory has undergone several unmanned transformations in the past few years. Artificial intelligence has replaced most of the low-tech labor, including security and cleaning.

Originally Lao Yu was also on the list of layoffs. The last time he was unmanned, he should have been removed. But Mei Yiqiu advocated keeping him, on the grounds that "keep the mark of an era and let the laboratory leave a little human touch."

Most people have no objection, and the artificial intelligences have not put forward "opinions", anyway, they can't take their jobs.

Bian Ziyuan is willing to stay old, at least, he can be less lonely when he drinks.

He came out of the conference room angrily, leaving behind the heavy door slamming.

He decided to go for a drink, and when he left the lab door, he thought of Lao Yu.

He glanced at the special communication room where Lao Yu was. It is special because that room is the only room in the entire building that has not been transformed by artificial intelligence. The circuit in the house is still a few years ago, the computer has not been changed, and there is even an old-fashioned TV. Now, no one is watching TV anymore.

Lao Yu is not in the house. Bian Ziyuan was a little disappointed, but soon adjusted his mentality. After all, he is now a pivotal figure in the laboratory. After Mei Yiqiu was seriously ill and was hospitalized, Mei Ziqing became the actual controller of the laboratory, and he was undoubtedly the number two figure. He can't let people discover his inner fragility, can't let people see that he always goes to the old man in the communication room to drink with him.

Lao Yu was sweeping the floor in the corner of the courtyard outside the gate. The ground was not dirty, there were a few scattered leaves, and the trees were bare in winter.

Bian Ziyuan glanced at the ubiquitous surveillance when he passed by Lao Yu, stood up straight, tugged at the stiff suit, coughed softly, and said like a leader: "Sweeping the floor is such a thing, let the automatic Just clean the robot."

Lao Yu raised his head, but couldn't lift his rickety back. He stood there holding the broom, a head shorter than the edge.

He said: "It's okay, I'm just a toil, I can't take any time off, and when I'm idle, I feel that I'm old and useless."

Bian Ziyuan said, "Well, that's a good point. It would be good if the people working on the project in the company have this kind of awareness, and they are procrastinating one by one, and don't seek to make progress. Old Yu, I think I might organize a complete tomorrow. General Assembly, you go and tell everyone."

Old Yu waved his hand quickly: "Oh, I can't. What can I say? I don't understand anything."

Bian Ziyuan said: "Let's talk about your uneasy mentality. What is lacking in this era is the energy and spirit of your older generation."

Old Yu said, "Mr. Bian, don't be joking. In these years, I can't even sweep the floor, so how can I give you big scientists a talk!"

Bian Ziyuan didn't insist anymore, patted Lao Yu on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, you work hard, the laboratory needs you." After speaking, he walked away with his hands behind his back, without mentioning drinking.

Lao Yu called him from behind, "Mr. Bian, it's cold outside, don't you put on a coat!"

Only then did Bian Ziyuan feel the cold wind blowing on his face like ice knives. The inside of the experimental building is constant temperature, always keeping the warmth of spring, and the outside is basically two worlds. When he came out, he was still affected by the meeting, and his anger was still on his head, but he had forgotten the cold.

He wanted to go back to the office to get the windbreaker, but in the end he didn't look back, enduring the unbearable shrinking, trying to keep his body straight in the cold wind, slightly protruding the not-not-obvious beer belly, as if it could withstand the ice falling south of Siberia. The cold is in the army.

An unmanned car drove over and stopped in front of Bian Ziyuan. He got into the car, and the moment the door closed, he said, "It's so cold, go to the bar."

Lao Yu held the broom and watched the car's steering wheel, and he drove away ghostly, and laughed silly.

"Drink, okay, okay to drink." He swept the last few leaves to the corner and said to the automatic cleaning robot that looked like a Le color bucket.

Lao Yu put the broom away, turned around, crouched and walked away. He didn't notice, when a gust of wind came, the gathered leaves were blown away again.

The robot, which looked like a Le color bucket, swiftly turned around on the ground, and all the leaves were collected in its belly. It returned to where it had stood before, and shook its body twice, as if mocking Lao Yu's clumsiness. Then there was a whirring sound in the belly like a hair dryer, and a hiccup as if he was full, and he stopped moving.

When Lao Yu came to the small restaurant, Bian Ziyuan was already sitting in the corner. There are four small dishes on the table, one or two pots. This is their habit of drinking and is nicknamed the four old places, the old four, the old one, and the old Yu.

Bian Ziyuan said, "I am superfluous."

Lao Yu said: "That's because you are young and you are not old."

Bian Ziyuan said, "Yes, when I get old, I will become the old place, old four, old one, old Yu and Lao Bian."

Lao Yu said, "No, I'm still the fourth one. Because when you were old, I was gone."

Bian Ziyuan was inexplicably sad.

Only when he was drinking did he feel that he was truly far away. Not a genius, not a scientist, not a leader, not a parasite. He is Bian Ziyuan who once had dreams in his heart and likes to play games.

He said: "Uncle Yu, you live a lifetime, it's worth it."

Old Yu said: "I have nothing to do in my life, unlike you, who do all the big things."

Bian Ziyuan said: "No matter the big or small things, at least you live a solid life. Maybe the world will be gone tomorrow. Everyone opened their eyes and realized that they were just dreaming."

"How could it be!" Lao Yu squinted his eyes while miming the wine. "If I dream, don't I have to wake up too?"

"Then you at least had a complete dream!" Bian Ziyuan said.

Lao Yu said: "If you really are dreaming, it is better to wake up late than wake up early."

Bian Ziyuan said: "Whether you really want to wake up, I'm afraid of falling from one dream to another."

Old Yu said: "Just take care of some dreams, then drink!"

Bian Ziyuan raised his glass ~lightnovelpub.net~Yes, let's drink. "

Yierguotou got down, and Bian Ziyuan got up to leave.

Old Yu asked: "Would you like to drink more?"

Bian Ziyuan put on his coat, dusted off the ash on his shoulders, and changed back to the leader's appearance. He raised his chest and abdomen and said, "People must obey the rules."

Old Yu didn't think Si Lao was a rule. Just about to say something, Bian Ziyuan suddenly asked him, "Are you also playing the game of Dreamland Guide?"

Lao Yu nodded and said, "Yes, the professor gave me the old space box he used last year, saying that everyone has the laboratory, and I can't be without me. Hey, actually, I don't know how to use it."

Bian Zi patted him on the shoulder and said, "I won't use it best, don't use it in the future."

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