The first thousand four hundred and ninety-seven chapters
"No, not exactly...what does it mean?"
"This is not in a hurry. It sounds quite complicated. Let's talk about it slowly when you finish the work."
Fang Zhiwen took a deep breath, closed his eyes and quickly thought about everything that Nanhua Zhenren said, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said, "I understand, then let's do it."
"Very good, it's not OK to be impatient. So let me tell you what you are going to do. What we are going to do is a great epoch-making thing..."
"Not it, send me back to the world, right?"
"I guessed halfway. In fact, I can't send you back to the real world, because I don't have the ability to reconstruct matter in the present world, nor can I combine soul with ‘matter’. If I want to break through this gap between ‘matter’ and soul, I still have a long way to go!"
"That means, sending my soul to the real world independently?"
"This is not possible. Do you really think that ghosts exist?"
"Doesn't it exist?"
"It should not exist, because I have studied the construction model of the real world is completely different from here. I cannot analyze the combination of 'matter' and soul, so things like soul cannot exist alone. Maybe you can try to seize the body. Of course, it is hard to say whether it can succeed. Moreover, the methods I have studied are very dangerous, so don't try it."
Fang Zhiwen nodded. Don’t try such high-risk things, as you haven’t lived enough yet!
"So. How to do it?"
"It's very simple, with a fictional body."
"Fictional body?"
"You can think of it as a robot made of nanomatter, and then project your soul in the form of a projection. Just like players entering this world, letting you appear in that world, except that the body is not much like a normal person's body, the rest are no different from ordinary people."
"This... enters the opposite world!? This idea is really great!"
"Haha, I'll just say it, it must be very interesting!"
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Fang Zhiwen touched the clothes on his body curiously. The touch was good, it was good clothes, and this kind of good product. I didn't dare to buy them in the past. Fang Zhiwen looked around. The city in the night was familiar and a little unfamiliar. This was the city where he had lived for many years.
Suddenly, Fang Zhiwen remembered something. He reached out and touched it. There was indeed a wallet in his pocket of his coat. Fang Zhiwen took out his wallet, and his credit card and ID card were all available. The name on the ID card was Fang Zhiwen, and the address was where he lived before. As for his life, Zhiwang said, except for the substances of life, other objects were as convenient as producing props in front of the Zhiwang. As for identity information, it would be simple. Now Xing Tian is the controller of the intelligent network, and it is very simple to get any information.
Fang Zhiwen took out a cell phone from his pocket and booked a ticket for the night online. While there was still some time, Fang Zhiwen took a taxi and walked around this familiar city. He originally wanted to see his former friends, but after thinking about it, Fang Zhiwen still gave up. What can he do when he meets him? He is no longer the Fang Zhiwen of the past, and even looks different. There is no doubt that Fang Zhiwen of the past is dead in this world.
In the early morning, the senior ward of the Beijing Army General Hospital was peaceful. Occasionally, doctors and nurses walked by. With slight footsteps and whispers, the nurses were waking up the patients one by one. This is the sanitary ward. Proper exercise in the morning is good for patients.
Deep in the corridor, there were very few patients in that ward. It was said that it was a paralyzed girl in bed. Many old patients here had heard some rumors. It was said that this poor girl could leave at any time. However, a few years later, the girl was still alive tenaciously, but some patients left her first.
Two young nurses stood by the transparent surveillance window and looked inward. A man was sitting next to the girl's bed with his back facing them, leaning forward slightly, as if he was carefully looking at the girl sleeping on the bed.
"Vivi, do you think he is really the brother of that child? Why is even the last name different?"
"I don't know, but I would rather believe that he is Xiangxiang's brother. Xiangxiang's child is so miserable. The family ignores her and can only lie in bed and play games every day. Except for Miss Lin who often comes to accompany her, she doesn't even have a relative or friend."
"Well, everyone likes this kid. I really don't know why her relatives are so cruel!"
"Is there little filial son in front of the bed for a long time? There are so many defective children in the orphanage!"
"Oh! That's right, but what's this... called? It would be great if it was her brother."
"I'm the name... I don't remember what I'm calling, or he didn't say it."
"What did you say he was talking to Xiangxiang?"
"How do I know, why don't you go inside and listen?"
"OK...."
"You're going?"
"Hehe, it's time to check the rounds."
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Fang Zhiwen looked at Xiangxiang's face. Compared with the game, Xiangxiang in reality seemed a little pale and haggard. It seemed that she was having something bad dream in her sleep. Her brows were slightly frowning, and her dry lips were tightly pursed. Suddenly, the door lock sounded gently, and Xiangxiang's eyelashes trembled a few times, as if she was awakened by this slight sound.
"Sister Vivi? No, who is it?"
Fang Zhiwen's mouth curled up, and the voice was the same. The child did not use a voice changer in the game.
"It's me."
Xiangxiang was shocked when she heard the voice of a man. She subconsciously wanted to hide back, but her body could not move, so she just shook her hands on her chest.
"Who are you?"
"Can't you hear it? The sound probably hasn't changed!"
"This...brother? No. I can't. I didn't enter the game! And my brother is not at home... Who are you?"
"I can only ask you who I am, I can't decide who I am. Girl."
"But, but...this is impossible, no, it is still possible, just...if it is just a sound."
"Well... I'm all here. I reach out."
Xiangxiang hesitated for a moment, her hands trembling in the depths, and her slightly cold hands grabbed her thin little hand. Then she picked up her hand and placed it on her face that seemed to be a little stubble. Xiangxiang touched her carefully, which looked very similar to her brother. But this was impossible at all!
"This...how is this possible?"
"Do you miss your brother?"
"No, I'm very busy... Actually, I miss you so much, brother, when will you come back?"
Fang Zhiwen directly ignored Xiangxiang's various suspicions and led the topic to the direction that Xiangxiang was interested in, which made Xiangxiang's confused head clear.
"I don't know, I don't know what this mission is. But I have already contacted the gods directly, so I can only come here to see the girl I am most worried about through the reverse projection of Xing Tian's brain."
"Is this...real?"
"Do you hope it's true or false?"
"Of course I hope it's true. If this happens, my brother will be able to see Xiangxiang's world. It's great! But Xiangxiang in this world is ugly. Are you disappointed?"
"Well, I'm a little disappointed. If Xiangxiang could see me and accompany me around, that would be great."
"Um...."
"So Xiangxiang should work hard. When my brother comes next time, he must be a guide for me. I have not played in Beijing yet!"
"Hmm! Hey? Brother, do you mean... are you from this world too? This..."
"Yes, it used to be, let me tell you a story..."
Fang Zhiwen carefully told Yan Xiaoxiang about his past, and finally solemnly explained: "This matter is the secret of our brother and sister, don't tell others!"
"Yeah!" Xiangxiang held Fang Zhiwen's hand tightly and agreed vigorously, with a cheerful smile on her face: "But, can't even Sister Xueyin say?"
"I will tell Xueyin in person, but she may not believe it. She is not as simple as you!"
"Did your brother say I'm stupid?"
"No, I mean Xiangxiang is simple-minded and clean, so she can see more things than people with bright eyes, so I never doubt that you will not recognize me, and you even believe in your brother's identity immediately!"
"Well, because my brother is my brother, he is different from others! Brother, do you still have to go back?"
"Well, I must go back, the matter is not finished yet!"
"Then...when will I go home?"
"I don't know, it may take a long time, or it may be very soon. I won't talk about this, and talk about the situation at home. By the way, how long have I been away?"
"Well... It's been seventy days, and the family is very good. Let me tell you, Ying Er has advanced..."
The two talked enthusiastically until the nurse brought lunch, and Fang Zhiwen personally fed Xiangxiang a lunch.
"Brother, are you leaving?"
"Well, I'll go see Xue Yin."
"Do you know her phone number? Have you contacted?"
"Of course I know, your brother is cheating. I sent her a text message and had already made an appointment for the meeting place."
"Brother...will you come again?"
"It will definitely be, so remember our agreement. Next time, you will be a guide!"
"Um!"
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Lin Xueyin was standing in front of the mirror, dazed. When she woke up, she received an inexplicable text message. The signature was Fang Zhiwen, and the number was her own number. The content of the text message was very simple, with only a request for an appointment, and a conversation that only Fang Zhiwen and she knew about.
Lin Xueyin spent the whole morning in a daze and at a loss. This matter was so weird. The only way now is to meet this person who claimed to be "Fang Zhiwen". Everything might be revealed. Lin Xue's eyes always turn around on the clock, but today's time seems to be very slow, which makes people anxious. (To be continued...)
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