QT: The Rescue Of The Miserable Bigshots
Chapter 90 - 4.13

Chapter 90: 4.13

"System! Give me the function of ’Stay Awake’, be fast!"

The next moment, Jiang Jiamian closed his eyes, tilted his head, and was picked up by Naino who quickly reached out to catch him.

Naino put him on the sofa gently again.

"Master, be good. You can sleep on the sofa for a while. When you open your eyes, Naino will be back."

Then, Jiang Jiamian, who had pretended to faint, heard him slowly get up and leave his side.

Walking inside, there was a long and narrow corridor in the darkness. There was still no light in there. At this time, the only light outside was almost completely blocked. It was as dark as twilight.

However, when Naino walked here, he felt as familiar as if he had walked there countless times. Without squinting, he was able to accurately walk in the center of the corridor in this deep darkness, not even half a step wrong, not even half a step away from the direction.

At the end of the corridor, there is a staircase that winds up and looks like it should be the passage leading to the second floor.

The corridors and stairs looked like they had gone through a lot of time, and the paint on the wood had peeled off.

But on the side of the stairs, there is a wooden mechanism that goes up and down the box ladder. The paint is not that old, and it looks a little out of place with the side.

This is the earliest elevator.

But it is not driven by electricity but has exquisite built-in mechanisms. The entire box ladder is made of wood.

As for Naino, as if he couldn’t see the stairs next to him, he walked straight to the machine and turned the switch. There was a loud click and the wooden elevator slowly opened.

Naino walked in expressionlessly.

He raised his hand to turn the mechanism inside, and the elevator slowly rose.

The moment the elevator opened on the second floor, Yuan Heng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, seemed to have been waiting at the door, "Is he asleep?"

Naino nodded, "Asleep, let’s start."

Yuan Heng turned his wheelchair and drove into the long corridor on the second floor, "It was my negligence. Although I made your body perfect, I ignored the importance of real physiological functions."

Naino followed him closely, "Fortunately, it’s not too late."

The corridor on the second floor is very similar to the one on the first floor. Still, the difference is that compared with the dark corridor on the first floor, in the corridor on the second floor, windows are opened on one side, which is enough to allow the shadowy light and green tree scenery in the forest outside to fall into the line of sight. It no longer looks as depressing and cramped as on the first floor.

On the corridor’s inner wall, corresponding to each window’s position, there are doors, which should be rooms one after another.

The doors of the rooms are all closed, and they are located side by side, making it impossible to tell whether it is a bedroom, a study, or something else.

"Not too late? That’s what you think."

Yuan Heng sneered, "Your emotions have just shown signs of birth and are not mature yet. Of course, you don’t think it will be painful without that function. But don’t forget, there is still me. I feel the same and have a physiological reaction."

Naino’s eyelashes trembled, "Are you holding it back?"

"What do you think?"

Naino took a step forward and raised his hand to hold the handle of his wheelchair, he slowly pushed the wheelchair, "Is that why you are so impatient to get me back to upgrade?"

"Otherwise? Who told you only to know how to have a love affair with him, but I would be responsible for the consequences of the fire and bear it alone?"

Naino said, "You can disconnect from me."

Yuan Heng looked back at him with a cold expression, "Naino, don’t forget that you were created not only to have my body but also all memories. In other words, your soul is a copy of mine. Once disconnected, your subsequent experiences and perceptions will diverge from mine."

Naino frowned, "But your research on physiological functions is not yet mature. I don’t want to take the risk of failure."

Yuan Heng opened the door in front of him, "If you really don’t want to, just stay away from him! You want to be ambiguous with him, and you want me to bear the consequences for you. How can it be such a good thing? Upgrade it now! Do you want to stifle my broken body and make you the only one?"

Naino was silent for a moment, "You know what I want, so don’t ask. "

Since they are the same soul, no one knows me better than myself.

Naino does want to be the only one, but since he thinks so, it means that it is Yuan Heng who thinks so.

Compared to himself when his consciousness was just beginning to develop, Yuan Heng’s thinking was more mature and his thoughts were harder to guess.

Who knows whether he will destroy this body in the name of upgrading and leave Jiang Jiamian in this manor forever, becoming the property of his disabled body.

Then neither he nor Jiang Jiamian could go back.

Yuan Heng drove the wheelchair into the room, but the style of this room was completely different from the outside.

Outside, it is an old wooden building with no electricity and light, just like the last century, but inside this room, there are all kinds of advanced equipment and electrical appliances that are not seen on the market, and the lights are always on, making it completely white.

"Stop thinking wildly. We are one soul and two bodies. I will not commit suicide. Ultimately, the reason why you think so is because your human thinking has not been fully developed and you cannot fully feel my inner thoughts at the moment."

Yuan Heng drove to the workbench, reached out, and picked up a highly simulation object on the table, played with it in his hand, then turned around and gestured towards the space between Naino’s legs, "Well, it may take two or three hours."

Naino took a step back with an embarrassed expression, "How about forget it."

Yuan Heng said it himself, they have exactly the same past memories and almost identical bodies. The only difference is that Naino’s self-awareness and emotional awakening require time to be slowly stimulated.

Then, Naino felt that the reason why he wanted to do something to Jiang Jiamian was entirely a problem at the root of Yuan Heng’s own soul.

Yuan Heng turned around and threw the thing in his hands back on the table, "It seems you don’t want it anymore."

Naino: "..."

Naino gritted his teeth, "Yes, I just don’t want it."

Yuan Heng: "..."

Yuan Heng pressed his forehead speechlessly, "Pull it down, I really want to. In other words, you really want to."

Trying to lie to yourself?

How stupid.

Naino stepped forward with a dark face and held the thing on the table in his hand, "I’m just afraid that it’s not safe yet. If it breaks down later, especially when it’s in use, it would be too embarrassing."

Yuan Heng fell into deep thought.

To put it bluntly, Naino’s hesitation was actually a manifestation of Yuan Heng’s inner hesitation, but it was directly expressed by Naino’s mouth.

He did develop this thing a bit hastily.

Mainly because he never thought that Naino, or himself, would fall in love with Jiang Jiamian so quickly.

He thought that the memory or soul he copied into Naino’s body would first arouse relatively simple emotions, such as anger and happiness. Even based on his understanding of his own heart, it might also be ambition and revenge.

But he didn’t expect that it would be a desire for Jiang Jiamian.

Once he discovered it, thinking about his physical shortcomings as Naino, he worked on this thing overnight, but it was a bit hasty.

"How about..."

"How about giving it a try first?"

Naino and Yuan Heng spoke almost at the same time.

"Let’s start."

The same thought, but this time it was unknown who said it.

"The neural sensor chip must be placed deeper..."

"The skin must not have any deformities..."

The words were said in the same low voice, if someone was listening outside the door, they would not feel that this was a conversation between two people, but more it’s like one person who was doing something while muttering to himself.