Cyber Heroes

When Xiang Shan heard the word "向", he closed his killer move and changed his posture at the same time, looking towards the side where he made the sound.

He didn't expect his identity to be concealed forever, he just hoped that this could be revealed in the most chivalrous way when "necessary". A little accident is acceptable, nothing at worst.

But when he heard the name "To Uncle", Xiang Shan felt a shudder from deep in one's heart.

The magnetic field separates the metal aerosol in front of Xiang Shan. Xiang Shan still maintained his posture, but the offensive disappeared at this moment.

A person...should be a woman walking over slowly.

Her posture is not like anyone Xiang Shan has seen in the past three years. With the destruction of culture, discipline from society no longer exists. People alive in this era can only rely on intuition to choose a "not offensive" way to communicate with others.

But in the manners of this woman's actions, there is still the "etiquette" of the old generation.

This is a very subtle difference, only the strengthened brain of the Inner sect expert can accurately recognize it.

This woman, like Xiang Shan, comes from the "past".

——who...who...whose daughter...

Xiang Shan unconsciously pressed his forehead with a hand. In the core circle of Superman, not everyone has offspring. Some people have dedicated their lives to the truth, and when they came back to his senses, they have already missed the stage of finding a partner for ordinary people. Some people are busy with work and do not have the energy to nurture the next generation.

Of course, the 400-year lifespan of the benchmark people reached by Yoggmov is also the reason why they "do not panic".

Many people plan to wait until genetic modification surgery has been thoroughly studied before considering this matter.

But there are also several people who have descendants.

——This is called...Old Chen's...no...is...

An old image is stacked in this metal body.

It was a young woman wearing a white shirt and black skirt.

Xiang Shan seems to have seen the past.

The girl walked into the office and bowed slightly to her side: "To Uncle, Klein Uncle. Thank you for giving me this opportunity..."

David was a little tearful Hugging the girl: "No, you did it yourself... We really didn't do anything. Xiang Shan and I didn't know that you had taken this position until yesterday. I really can't get up, little..."

——Who is it...

Xiang Shan takes a step back.

He visualized it again for four or more years. At that time, he was sitting in the helicopter, grabbing the shoulders of a teenage little girl, and looking at the huge white tent that was getting closer and closer: "Thanks to the fact that the security level of this place is low enough, I can bring you here. Although your father has only worked here for a year and has not made any special achievements. But I met her here. Let me tell you the story about me and your father."

——who...

Lu Xuanyu simply and neatly defeated a few unscrupulous teenagers who came together. The metal prosthesis all over the body is more awe-inspiring than a fully armed armor. A few hooligan scared witless left. But they didn't know that the police had been waiting at the corner of the street for a long time.

In fact, the police found this little girl who ran away from home a long time ago. It was just the Ministry of Foreign Affairs specifically explained that this little girl was involved a lot, so they did not follow the normal process, so they followed far away, "so as not to scare her." They notified the little girl's family, but they didn't expect that the little girl seemed to have conflicts with those bad teenagers of the same age.

Xiang Shan grabbed the little girl's wrist. The little girl didn't speak, but kept trying to pull her arm out.

"Your mother..."

"You are also a big liar." The little girl interrupted him, "I remember you. Father's friend. A liar."

——Why...

The bottom layer of memory is a video file.

At that time, Director Xiang was still living in the high-secret park. One day, he received such a video, so he asked others to watch it together.

Zhu Xinyu is by his side and stabs him in the ribs with an elbow: "Hey, this is the'linguist friend' you are talking about? Is this really a linguist and not an athlete? "

"Don't make trouble." Xiang Shan waved his hand and activated the play button with a gesture command.

Shen Yuanzun is holding a baby. Among the Japanese that Xiang Shan has ever met, Kamahara is the strongest. But there is no disharmony in the way he is holding the baby cautiously.

Compared with the memory, this man seems to be tanned even more.

"Hi, Shan, Yogg. It’s been a long time since I saw you. Recently, there has been a major event, the major event of my life, so I hope to share it with my best friends-you should too I see it. I'm a father."

Xiang Shan grinned: "One and two got married so early, and some people even left. What bad habits of life..."

There was a happy smile on Kamahara's face: "This is my daughter. I gave her a name,'言叶' (kotonoha), the Chinese character is'言叶' (Chinese),'language' and'flower Ye'."

"A Western scholar once asked a Japanese scholar, "Is there any concept of equivalent to language and sprache in Western culture in Japanese? If not, how did you experience Westerners? What is the concept? And the Japanese scholar told him that we have a word here called kotoba. Westerners find this concept difficult to understand. The word ‘leaf’ simply means ‘leaves’. "Petal" is connected to something like cherry blossoms or plum flowers. What is "koto"? Can it be explained as language in the Western population? This question seems to be very important. Human cognitive functions are really amazing. "

" In the eyes of Western scholars, language is the residence of existence. But in the eyes of the ancient Old Ancestor on our side, language is like flowers and leaves, as if it actually exists. Japan has a kind of The ancient writings are called'Manyo Kana'..."

"I thought I would dedicate my life in the origin of mankind. But I actually saw it a few days ago. The language is as beautiful as my own ideal. I gave this little fellow the name that best reflects our culture..."

Kamihara rubbed the baby's face with his fingers affectionately.

Xiang Shan takes a step back again.

That baby...that little girl...that young woman...

At this moment, he was connected with the enemy in front of him.

I don't know if it is real or illusion, Xiang Shan feels an unfounded pain. He held his forehead and backed away again.

Then he hesitated and asked: "Ye... Ye?"