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His answer was in two neat words.

Then he turned and left.

"Sir?"

In a hurry, Bai Shiqi subconsciously followed him a few steps, trying to persuade him to change his mind.

Nanming stops.

"White seventeen." He opened his mouth and called out her name with a slightly awe inspiring look. His eyes sank down obviously and he reminded her word by word, "you remember, I'm not Tang BeiYao." There are some things that he doesn't have to do.

In addition

He paused. "It's not your job."

Bai Shiqi was stunned.

"Yes." She answered, standing in the same place, did not follow up.

…………

In the room, time goes by.

Jomo's initial anxiety gradually turned to calmness. She didn't go out to find Nanming, nor did she rush to inquire Anyway, I can't ask! Her door was guarded by subordinates and she was not allowed to leave without permission.

What can she do?

All her worries and nervousness, all her eagerness and helplessness What's the significance of all these emotions, even if they burst out in Nanming?

He's not the one who started it.

He is just a People who have lost their mothers.

"Knock!"

There were two soft sounds from the door. Before she could respond, the visitor opened the door and came in.

"Zhiya --"

Qiao Mu looked up and was looking up at shangnanming.

He looked as usual.

Dark brown eyes, only as always calm. He had collected all his emotions, and he was just in the projection room, and he was so angry that he lost control of his emotions. He looked at her eyes at this time, as if with a shallow smile.

"You want to see me?" He dragged a chair and sat down opposite her, in a casual voice. "What's the matter?"

As he spoke, he pinched his eyebrows.

He was tired and didn't show at all.

"Are you busy?" All of a sudden, Jomo didn't have much energy to talk to him about business. Her voice was very sad and she asked him, "what's wrong with your experiment again?" That's how he was called by his subordinates just now.

"Again?" Nanming laughed, pondered over her choice of words, and then shook his head, "there's a little problem."

Jomo said, "Oh.".

She didn't want to ask any more, but Nanming continued to narrate -

"the experimental object committed suicide and bled all over the ground." Nanming's tone of understatement, for the bloody and thrilling all over, as if to say nothing, "save people back, spent a lot of time."

"Suicide?" Jomo was surprised, "those two before Why? " She remembers that the two people were very scared, but the subordinates said they would be good to eat and drink, and there would be no problem if they were together as companions.

"Not those two." Nanming's tone was flat. "It's already changed."

"Changed?" Jomo's heart sank again.

Is it the failure of the previous experiment that the two men have Dead?

"Cough."

Nanming cleared his throat.

"I'll let those two go." He opened the topic, in fact, the causes and consequences, the twists and turns, he did not elaborate, "these two switches, a long time, psychological problems."

People are more likely to go to extremes in the long-term loneliness and fear environment.

This is what researchers who have made great achievements in psychology say.

At the moment, he never paid attention to that.

It's just a subject

In his eyes, it's no different from a mouse.

"Why is it on and off?" Jomo didn't understand, "it makes them more afraid Can you stop treating them like prisoners? At least it gives people basic communication, after all... "

She tried to persuade him.

She tried to fight for basic rights for these people.

But -

"impossible." Nanming did not wait for her to finish, but suddenly denied her.

His tone was solemn, and when he said this, there was an indescribable seriousness and persistence on his face. This action is too strange, and he has always been the reaction of the court path, to Joe Mu blurted out a question: "why?"

As soon as the words came out, she regretted it.

Her subconscious, in remind her, this question can't ask, also shouldn't ask! But now she has asked

Nanming pursed his lips.

Then, he gave the answer she regretted asking -

"Jomo." He stared at her, eyes and her relative, word by word, enunciation clear, "symbiosis will make people have feelings."

Qiao Mu was stunned.

Nanming didn't speak any more.

He just looked at her that way, focused and calm. He was very clear about what he said. He explained this phenomenon to her in a purely academic way, but he didn't know why. After he finished, he especially wanted to know her reactionSo he's been waiting for her.

Joe was surprised.

After a long time of consternation, she frowned and finally found her voice: "that..." But before she spoke, Nanming suddenly got up and turned to walk towards the door.

Why did he leave all of a sudden?

"Hello

Jomo sprang to his feet and stopped him.

"What?" Nanming turned his head and asked, then looked down at the time on the watch, "I have something else to do." He seems to be in a hurry to go somewhere. As for what he said just now, he doesn't seem to have said.

Joe was in a hurry.

Seeing that he was in a hurry to leave, she finally couldn't help saying the question that had been lingering for several hours --

"what would a person look like without humanity?" She asked carefully, her fists clenched all the time because she was nervous about the answer. She looked pleadingly at Nanming's back Can you tell me? " He said that the last person had a record. What was the last person like?

Nanming turned his back and sighed.

It seems relieved and disappointed.

"Will become only purpose, no emotion." Then he spoke and didn't mind telling her the truth. "The last awakener was a musician. His purpose was to hold concerts, but his music had no emotion. The death of his wife and children has no effect on him

"In other words," he turned back and looked at Qiao mu, who was pale, and slowly finished the second half of the sentence, "Tang BeiYao, everything is the same, but Qiao mu, you are no longer important in his eyes." For an unimportant person, life or death, killing or staying

No need for him to say that?

"Then what happened?" Jomo looked nervous. "What happened to the man, the musician?"

Didn't wake up?

There's no way to recover?

"He became a machine without emotion?" After thinking about it, Nanming used this description. Then his tone turned cold and he added, "as far as he is concerned, he has no future."

With that, he continued to look out.

Jomo wanted to move forward, but he stopped him -

"you don't want to leave here." His voice, no doubt, "I can allow you to walk around the bottom of the sea, but it's impossible to put you back to him. Qiao mu, he is no longer Tang BeiYao. And I'm the same as before. I can do anything to live. "