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When opening the water hatch door and discharging the air pressure, it passed with a "hiss"; The therapist's soft voice passed. Ji Shanqing still didn't dare to turn around until the water fell to the ground with one foot.

"... gift bag?" I don't know why, this sound was as perplexed as if it was about to cry.

Ji Shanqing was surprised and turned around hurriedly to see Lin San wine dripping all over. Her clothes and trousers were saturated with water, her hair was stuck to her cheeks in wisps, and her skin was white with bubbles. Her amber eyes were foggy, and she couldn't find the focus for a moment. He wanted to smile or say something, but he could feel his face hardened for a few seconds. Finally, he could only slightly lower his head and shouted, "sister."

To Ji Shanqing's surprise, Lin Sanjiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, hurried over in two steps, and buried his head in his shoulder and neck - instead of holding him in his arms as usual, he hugged Ji Shanqing with a low waist regardless of the height gap. The water soaked his clothes all at once, and the wet and cool breath rushed into his nose, making him freeze and dare not move.

The elder sister's voice rang from his ear, and there was a lingering palpitation in his thick nasal voice: "you are here... Fortunately, you are here, I thought... I thought it was just me."

What, what?

Ji Shanqing was a little at a loss, because her sister looked normal - no, it should be said that her appearance was far more transparent, clear and pure than usual, as if it was as shiny as gold after refining; Her body lines and bone structure have been greatly optimized, showing a sense of natural perfection almost like art.

It's really a project that he worked hard for almost two hours to finish - there are many consumer items in the resort. If he wants to see his sister all the time, he has dozens of choices, and he doesn't have to be separated from the water tank to suffer from anxiety at all.

But elder sister has no reason to feel bad?

Lin Sanjiu took two deep breaths, and his confused look gradually dissipated, raising his head from the shoulder of the gift bag. "I'm fine," she wiped her face, "that is, I just recovered my mind... How to say, do you have the experience of sleeping alone in the afternoon?"

He didn't, but Ji Shanqing just listened silently.

"When I woke up, it was almost dark, and it was dark outside the room, and I was alone in the emptiness. That feeling was particularly empty... I had no sense of direction for life, and I didn't know where I was..." Lin Sanjiu rarely showed such weakness, although this moment lasted only a minute or two. "When I was in the water tank, all my spiritual selves dissipated. When I first opened my eyes, I felt like I had a dream abandoned by the world for unknown years, but when I woke up, I found that the dream was true... That feeling was many times worse than when I woke up from a nap, and it was almost like crying. Fortunately, you were here, fortunately, I saw you, and my reason slowly came back."

He didn't expect to hear such a description from his sister in his life. Ji Shanqing's body and fingers trembled uncontrollably like a cold war. His eyes crossed her, looked at the water tank, and looked at the therapist - even the data body, he didn't expect his sister to fall into such a psychological state when she woke up. After all, although this is common in humans, he is never a human.

Maybe God still has a little pity on him.

"But don't worry, I'm calming down now. It's all right." Lin Sanjiu calmed his mind and realized that the surrounding environment was no longer the villa. He couldn't help but be stunned: "where are we?"

Ji Shanqing opened her mouth and didn't say a word.

He stood for a moment, not knowing what to do for a moment; All kinds of mixed emotions and thoughts rushed left and right in his mind. It was Lin Sanjiu who first found the note he held in his hand - "written to me?" Obviously, she saw the word "sister" and stretched out her hand to pull it out, which made the gift bag wake up with a surprise.

"Do you want to go somewhere?" Lin Sanjiu glanced at the letter, collected it in the card library, and stared at him: "where are you going? It hasn't been two months."

"Sparan... Sparan came to you." He whispered.

He didn't look up at his sister's expression, but mechanically and methodically told what had happened from beginning to end - as a data body, it was not difficult for him to use two things at one time, and it was even a good way for him to share a snack and breathe a little. As he spoke, he thought about a seemingly distant question: why should the data body remove all human emotions? Thinking about this problem seems to help him pull himself out of here and now, as if it can make him float up from his body, and look at this small space in the boat from a distance and from a high place, as if he has little to do with this scene.

... he has wondered before that in terms of the wisdom of the data body, it is impossible not to understand the great power contained in human emotions. Even if emotions and impulses have blinded many senses and minds, it is undoubtedly a stupid and lazy way to turn a blind eye to their treasures and cut them all off.

After thinking about it, the only answer is that human emotions are too dangerous for the data body.

This is strange. The existence form of data body actually "loads" the characteristics of many kinds of life bodies for the benefit of many families, but it dare not even touch human emotions

"Gift bag?" The elder sister was keenly aware of his distraction and gently called him. Ji Shanqing stirred his spirit, and a goose bumps floated all over his body, like a death penalty prisoner who came back from his fantasy and found himself standing on the execution ground. Having finished what he had to say, he clenched his hands into fists, retracted into his sleeves, and endured it again and again before sitting down with his knees in his arms.

Lin Sanjiu looked at the water stains on the ground in the cabin and made no sound.

"Although we made an appointment to become an ally against the flood, I never asked him to find a way to settle down for me... To be honest, when he suddenly said so, I was a little... Well, that's not important." Lin San Jiu waved his hand, but still didn't raise his eyes. She said this sentence lightly, as if she were just chatting casually, but judging from Ji Shanqing's understanding of her, she must have made great efforts to achieve this casual effect.

"He's hurt, isn't he?" Blind people can see that my sister is bearing a very strong emotional impact. The harder she tried to hide it, the more Ji Shanqing wanted to cry. "... if it's not a fatal injury, it's OK. He's very strong. I'll think of something for him later. It's a big deal to let him soak in the water tank once. You see, my scar is gone."

Ji Shanqing forced herself to "hum".

He was very clear that what Lin Sanjiu said now was all her subconscious first reaction: she was just instinctively trying to make the originally deadly conflict small. Maybe she didn't even realize it. At the moment, she desperately wanted to believe that there was no fundamental contradiction between Ji Shanqing and others. When the shock of the news gradually subsides, her real reaction should float up - at that time, she will realize how terrible she is.

... how did he know that the survival place of the data body was one empty room after another at the end of the day.

It retains human emotions, like waking up alone at dusk again and again, and the negative emotions are infinitely expanded, like an echo hitting the walls and turning back, gradually becoming stronger and deafening.

No wonder they have to perform emotional resection for every new immigrant. He is conceited and smart, but every step he takes is wrong.

"Well," Lin Sanjiu glanced at the therapist, "let's go back to the beach first. It's time to let her go back."

Ji Shanqing silently launched the latent ship and turned around to sail towards the beach.

To his surprise, spaan was not waiting on the beach. He must have seen the crash of the aircraft, and he should have known that they would return to the beach sooner or later, but he didn't know why they didn't appear - after releasing the paper crane for him and the therapist also left, Lin Sanjiu and Ji Shanqing stood silent on the beach alone for a while, and she spoke coldly.

"You must stop fighting my friend."

Here comes the real reaction.

"They are not the reason why you are trapped in the data flow management library. The reason why you are trapped there is yourself."

Ji Shanqing lowered her head and looked at the white sand under her feet. The echo became stronger and stronger, humming and shaking his brain, and his vision blurred slightly.

"... but it's not your fault."

Ji Shanqing blinked.

"Puppet master * * * * Simia or spaan... If they leave me, everyone can live and may live better." Lin Sanjiu lowered his voice and said slowly, "you alone can't live without me."

... huh?

"I certainly hope that one day, you can become like them. But before that, you should be by my side, even if you are the only one by my side."

Ji Shanqing looked up and felt trembling all over for a moment, almost unsteady.

"I don't know how to leave the data flow management library, but when you can come to me, it's two months or two years..." Lin Sanjiu lowered his eyelids and couldn't say anything about it. He just suddenly stretched out a hand and said, "have you arranged everything for others? Haven't you sent it? Give it to me."

Ji Shanqing shivered and integrated the "transmission" into her sister's body. Because she was shaking badly, it took more than half of the time. The elder sister was still slightly flat faced, just wiped his face gently and scolded him, "Why are you crying? You hurt someone so badly."

After receiving a thick stack of visas - Ji Shanqing wrote an unknown number of visas just in case - she grabbed the wrist of the gift bag tightly and said, "after the transmission is over, tell me all about the data flow management library. Whether I understand it or not, tell me. I can't let you continue to be trapped alone."

It's almost impossible, but Ji Shanqing has been satisfied - even after going back, it's enough to dissipate herself. He nodded vigorously, looking at his sister's increasingly blurred body, and did not know whether it was because of transmission or his tears.

"Well," Lin Sanjiu finally smiled at him, "I'm going to leave soon. Hold tight."

Ji Shanqing hurriedly reached out to grab her wet clothes.

It was when she almost disappeared that Ji Shanqing was suddenly dragged into the sea by a strong force from the water.