The only consciousness left behind by Lu Tianming was destined to be obtained by the first generation of researchers behind the spade Corporation.
He deserved to be rewarded.
"Ding ..."
The blood-red wine was poured into the glasses, and everyone clinked their glasses happily, making ear-shedding sounds.
Then, at this moment, they suddenly heard the sound of an unstable voltage.
Immediately after that, an observer let out a sound of surprise and stared at the display screen.
The display screen, which had been so chaotic that it could not receive any signals, suddenly replayed the real-time image.
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"So, number nine, you've really decided to be a human, right?"
Lu Xin, who had just woken up from his nightmare, realized that he could not escape when he heard a helpless voice.
It seemed to be a little reproachful, but it was more like an indescribable sense of relief and emotion.
