When a person faces all things are not reasonable, then he feels that the next things will become less strange.
Li Xinyan put his hand on his cheek and held Tong Liya's hand“ You mean, you know all my past? "
Tong Liya smiles warmly. There are endless contradictions and hesitations in her eyes, but she enjoys Li Xinyan's grip on her.
"I don't think it's time yet." Tong Liya said“ You've just recovered from the chaos, and your body has just adapted to the current situation in the past two days. It's not good for you to know too much at this time. "
Li Xinyan let go of her hand, patted her palm with self mockery, and said with a smile, "is my past hard to tell? Will it cost a lot of computing units? "
Tong Liya understood his joke very well, nodded and said with a smile, "well, yes."
Li Xinyan straightened his napkin and began to put vegetables and meat into his plate“ Yeah. I guess my past is not simple. In my memory, there are three levels of your appearance. One is the competent nurse in the hospital, the other is the killer who makes a new body for me... This mechanic, the other is the saint who is superior. Your identity is so changeable. You said that I was much more powerful than this battle, so naturally my identity is not simple. It's a simple logic loop, right? "
A drop of water finally slipped out of Tong Liya's eyes.
"Yes! yes! Your logic is right! Our identities are not simple. It's not easy! " Tong Liya said.
Li Xinyan added: "it's not too strange. According to the time stamp in my memory, the time interval between these three kinds of memories can be a hundred years. With such a long time interval, your appearance has no change, but your body is not a mechanical life, but an ordinary human body. Do you mean that you have acquired the ability of immortality?"
Tong Liya was a little surprised.
After thinking about it, she brought up the kettle and added water to Li Xinyan. By the way, she wiped the tears from her face and said, "living things can't live forever. Those who can live for hundreds of years are either tortoises or bastards."
"If your logic is difficult to explain this paragraph, I'll tell you the truth. In fact, I'm not me, but the original will of the holy city more than 100 years ago. I'm actually a prototype made by her. I have a lot of her memories, but I'm not her. "
Li Xinyan didn't look surprised. He carried meat and vegetables in his fork and delivered them to his mouth in an orderly way. From the appearance, he couldn't see the waves in his heart.
what? There are two tongliya!?
If this is the case, then Li Xinyan has lived for more than 100 years!?
In the past few days, he has understood that he has clearly died once and come back, otherwise Tong Liya will not revive him. Now, according to what she said, did he not die at least once before?
"As I said just now, your body has just recovered. I can't tell you too much about your logic now, so you won't be able to digest it. But it doesn't matter to tell you part of my logic, which helps you to complete the logical relationship in your brain."
Li Xinyan sighed gently. Because of the extreme control of the mechanical life, even if he is fighting with people in his heart, he will not show any performance on the surface. Therefore, his tone is very stable, and he seems to be listening to a story with great interest.
"Well. You are right. When you say that, I can understand why there is such a long time interval between the cracks in memory. What happened to you? You found me. What about her? "
Tong Liya was relieved to hear Li Xinyan say that. She suddenly returned to her previous state, took a sip of red wine from her glass, and said with a smile, "I'll tell you a story. What do you want to repay me? This has to be said first. "
Li Xinyan's calculation speed is very fast, and immediately got the standard answer that can be said at this time according to human thinking: "I can't repay you, so I'd better offer myself to you?"
Tongliya a Leng, pretty face a red, way: "well, very eye."
She leaned her glass against her face, and the purple red color made her face like a rose. With her eyes half closed, she felt the coolness of the glass and murmured: "the original will of the holy city is not old and will not die. She is the soul of the holy city and can not completely give up the relationship with the holy city. Therefore, even if she injects herself into an organism, she will be under the reverse control of the holy city in the living object, even when the organism she plunges into dies, He will not feel the process of death and go straight back to the palace of glory. Therefore, if she wants to get rid of the reverse control of the holy city, she can only create a prototype and input most of her memories and emotions into the prototype. Only in this way can she get rid of the control of the holy city and create a free life. "
"Well, but the process is full of irony. The original will of holy city yearns for freedom. She has the power of God and can create all things, but she can't get freedom all her life. When she inputs most of her memories and emotions into the original and makes a copy, who knows that the original is only a copy of him, and the copy has freedom, But it's another will, another individual, not her... Who knows her despair as a God? "
Tong Liya fell into a kind of emotion that she couldn't extricate herself from. Li Xinyan can feel it.
She needs his hands.
So he put his hand on her face. Instead of glasses.
Li Xinyan's hands are made of semi-metallic materials. As expected, the effect is much better than that of a glass. Tong Liya once grasped it and enjoyed it so much that she buried her face in it.
And the story goes on.
"The holy city is the work of human beings. Human beings created the God of the mechanical world, and stipulated the ability that God can have, that is, to maintain the operation of the holy city, so as to ensure the operation of the human world. So what they need is a slave who can never die, who can make them happy forever, and who has a large number of slaves! "
"But if a will can be a God, he must be a man first! And as a person with great power, that is, God in the eyes of human beings, who can know that she also has feelings? "
Li Xinyan looks dignified, he can feel the highest will of despair and loneliness.
He's also a mechanical now. If he wants to, he will face the same problems as her - never die, never get the same feelings as the organism.
Tong Liya opened her eyes, and her eyes fell on the beating candlelight“ Human beings have created a God to maintain the operation of the holy city, and a God to maintain the operation will naturally have all kinds of divine power, which is the meaning of her existence. When these divine powers become more and more concrete, 12 nodes with different functions are born, which are the 12 main gods of the holy city. "
"One of these gods is the most interesting. He is the God of creation. Logically speaking, he is the opposite of" maintenance ", that is, the existence of the highest will that brings her a touch of sunshine in despair."
"Titus?" Cried Li Xinyan.
"All things in the world have three states of the past, the present and the future, and these three states correspond to the two main gods and the supreme will in the holy city. The future corresponds to creation, that is, tirathus, the God of creation. "
"Seeing the anguish of the supreme will, tiratimus put forward an idea, because he was good at tearing apart the darkness and creating a light when others could not see the light."
"He proposed to establish a prototype to periodically adjust the mood in the way of biological existence."