Zhang Shuang feels that he must have stolen God's dog in his last life, so he will be played with by fate in this life.

His impression of his mother was just a picture, and his father repeated a few words: your mother is a good person! Your mother is a very virtuous person.

When Zhang Shuang was 7 years old, when his father went to help his relatives build a house, he accidentally fell off the roof and sent him to the township health center. The doctor said he couldn't cure it and had to go to the big hospital in the city. However, Zhang Chenggui, Zhang Xiaoqiang's cousin, dragged his father back from the health center.

Although he was young at that time, Zhang Shuang also remembered several hall uncles muttering in his hall. Later, when Uncle Zhang Shuang came, he saw that Uncle Zhang Chenggui patted his chest and said to his uncle that he would bring him up. The always fierce aunt sat on the ground and cried, while Uncle Zhang's brother grabbed his uncle and quietly handed him a bag of things and whispered. He hasn't seen his uncle since.

His father, Zhang Chengfu, lay down in his bed for three days and swallowed his breath. He didn't eat a grain or drink a drop of water. The young Zhang Xiaoqiang once wanted to feed his father, but he was slapped on the ground by his aunt next to him. The woman also told him that his father's illness could not eat or drink.

When his father was dying, he took Zhang Shuang's hand and wriggled his mouth, as if to say something, but until his death, Zhang Shuang didn't hear what his father said.

Zhang Shuang became an orphan. From then on, he lived in his cousin Zhang Changgui's home, and his own home became his cousin's warehouse. Since then, Zhang Shuang has eaten leftovers, and it is common to be beaten and scolded. His aunt is still talking about what kind of broom star he is in the village. Whoever touches him is unlucky. Superstitious people in the village began to alienate him and didn't let the children play with him.

Until Zhang Shuang graduated from junior high school, a contractor in the village took a job outside to recruit people in the village. Zhang Shuang and some singles in the village followed.

Before leaving, Zhang Shuang glanced at his cousin's house. There seemed to be a flame in his eyes.

Zhang Shuang worked as a migrant worker, learned to help the kitchen, swept the road and delivered express. The hardships since childhood gave him the quality of tenacity and diligence. Even if he was looked down upon by others, he could do it himself. He also saved some savings over the years.

When he was looking forward to doing some business in the future and taking revenge on Zhang Chenggui's family, disaster came from heaven. A falling object hit his cervical spine. The doctor diagnosed high paraplegia as irreversible.

Zhang Shuang was admitted to the hospital, and the high cost of treatment soon drained his limited savings. As for the compensation, the police have not been able to find the person responsible for it for nearly four months.

When Zhang Shuang was in despair, the president of the hospital told him that a foreign medical institution was recruiting clinical experimenters for nerve reconstruction. If he agrees, he can get free treatment from the institution, which is likely to restore his health and get a lot of compensation.

Without hesitation, Zhang Shuang immediately signed. Soon, he was received by this foreign medical institution and began to receive treatment.

Today is the day of surgery.

"Mr. Zhang, you look in good shape," Dr. Morris looked at the tablet in his hand.

"Doctor, I'm a little nervous. Will the operation fail?" Zhang Shuang seems a little dignified.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Zhang. You're in the worst situation now. It won't be worse." Morris shrugged his shoulders in disapproval.

"Oh, by the way, I have bad news for you. Maybe it will make you less afraid." Morris looked at Zhang Shuang meaningfully.

"Your cousin Zhang Chenggui caused an explosion accident because he illegally manufactured explosives. Six people in his family were killed and there were no survivors."

"Are you sure?" Zhang Shuang stuttered with shock.

Since he was sensible, Zhang Shuang has fantasized countless times about how to retaliate against Zhang Chenggui's family. However, the sudden news still made him a little at a loss.

Dr. Morris showed Zhang Shuang the flat-panel display in his hand. The picture in the display was the place he feared and hated, but now it was a tragic scene after the explosion.

Morris patted Zhang Shuang on the shoulder, turned and walked out. Zhang Shuang, who left his brain blank, lay alone on the operating table.

Morris turned into the monitoring room of the operating room, looked at an assistant who was observing the computer monitor and asked, "has the thinking speed of the experimental body decreased?"

"It's incredible. Without drugs and artificial hypnosis, the subject's thinking speed has been reduced to the lowest! His brain seems to be at a standstill!" Cried the assistant.

"Quickly adjust the wavelength of the human-computer interaction instrument to be synchronized with the brain wave of the test subject, and prepare to access the interaction system." There was an excited light in Morris's eyes, which was really a good start.

As long as the human-computer interaction system is successfully connected, the interaction instrument will take over most of the functions of the experimental brain, generate a new functional area in the idle area of the experimental brain according to the pre programmed program and activate it. This functional area will have preset functions, assist memory, strengthen perception, import skills, form a digital interface in the visual area, etc., which is the real x-3 chip and the new functional area of the human brain.

Next, the newly generated functional area will activate the brain memory area under the control of the interactive instrument, read all the memories, emotions, cognition and feelings of the experimental body from the fetus until now, and write them into another blank brain - the clone's brain in chronological order.

Finally, the experimental body will be reborn in the clone.

At this time, Zhang Shuang seems to be having a dream, in which the past memories reappear one by one like a movie.

He saw a woman smiling lovingly at him even though she was dying. Several people wearing masks and green surgical clothes were rescuing her. This was his mother. It turned out that he also met his mother when he was just born.

When he saw his father holding him as a baby, he cried bitterly. The man had just become a father, but he had lost his wife.

He saw himself growing up day by day, from babies to toddlers, stumbling to learn to walk, and his father was always with him.

He saw that after being taken to the hospital by the teacher, he saw his seriously injured father. He was frightened, sad, sad and afraid. He shook his father's arm while crying and kept asking "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

He saw that when he tried to feed his father who was paralyzed in bed, he was slapped and knocked over by the vicious woman.

He saw his father on his deathbed and tried to say this to him. Although his voice was so low that he couldn't hear it, at this time, he saw his father's mouth. He kept repeating: live well and live like a person!

When he saw that he was abused by his uncle's family, he secretly vowed to take revenge on his uncle's family and let them kneel in front of their parents' grave and kowtow to make amends.

When he saw his first salary, he jumped and jumped happily.

He saw that he was injured and unconscious. When he woke up in the hospital, the doctor told him that he had paraplegia at a high level, fear and despair gripped him tightly and couldn't help crying.

"The memory of the subject is being extracted, and the past memory makes the subject's mood fluctuate greatly. Sir, is it right to inject sedatives into the subject?" A monitor looked at the curve jumping up and down and was a little uneasy.

"No, these emotions are also an important part of the need to transfer. We can't intervene!" Morris said solemnly and indifferently.

"Warning! Warning! Large area death of cloned brain cells! Large area death of cloned brain cells!" The shrill alarm came from the loudspeaker.

"How could there be a problem with the clone? How could it be? Check it! What's going on?" Morris shouted anxiously at a group of scientific research assistants.

"Dr. Morris, there's a discovery here! The clone has just accepted not only the memory and emotional fluctuations of the experimental body, but also countless perceptual data, including taste, hearing, touch, vision, etc., of which there are more than 4 million taste perceptual information alone." The scientific research assistant who monitors the clone trembles to open the monitoring interface.

"Clone brain death! Test failed!" The cold electronic sound echoed in the monitoring room.

"How can this happen? Shouldn't these redundant information be cleared by the human-computer interaction instrument first?" Morris felt that he was going crazy. How could he make such a low-level mistake?

"Mr. Morris, one second before the experiment, the interaction instrument was written with two pieces of code. One piece of code hindered the operation of the redundant information clearing program, and all information was simultaneously uploaded to the headquarters host while being written into the clone brain!" The assistant in charge of program detection looked at the person in charge in horror and said, "another code is directly written into x-3. This code is the core operation code of the host king of the headquarters!"

"King? The AI of the headquarters! Does it want to become a human?!" Morris took a breath of air-conditioning.

"The cloned brain died. All the memories of the experimental body have been extracted and cannot be recovered. The experimental body is in a vegetative state. The experiment failed! The self destruction program is started!" The cold and crazy electronic sound penetrated the whole monitoring room.

"Three seconds left, three, two, one, start!"

The huge explosion arrived as scheduled, destroyed everything, and left no opportunity for the people of the base to pass on information.

Where am I? Why is it so dark? Did the treatment fail? Did the nerve not be repaired, but damaged his brain, unable to see light, hear sound, smell and feel temperature? no The whole body is gone! What should I do?

Zhang Shuang wants to cry if he can still cry.

"I want to live! I want to live like a man!" Zhang Shuang roared silently. His huge obsession seemed to make him drift upward. I don't know how long later, Zhang Shuang felt that there was a light spot on it. He moved up excitedly, trying to get closer and see more clearly.

Why is it so slow? Zhang Shuang wants to be faster and faster. The endless darkness almost drives him crazy. Even if the light spot is a man eating ghost, he will go there. At this time, Zhang Shuang finally understood what a moth to the fire is.

How can we be fast? Zhang Shuang thinks of losing things. He really threw something down, and he gave up a mass of information and data. So he became lighter. The white light began to attract him, getting closer and closer. Suddenly, Zhang Shuang's eyes lit up and had color. There was air between the mouth and nose, and a sound in the ear.

"Baron, wake up!"

Zhang Shuanggang wanted to see clearly and listen carefully. Countless broken pictures and disordered human language flooded his consciousness.

Sleeping trough, I crossed! This was Zhang Shuang's last thought before he went into a coma.