MTL - After Being Forced To Raise a Crazy Milk Dog, I Am So Fragrant-Chapter 138 Remember your first dream?

  Chapter 138 Remember your first dream?

   "I was able to find out that there is an electromagnetic wave in this laboratory, which is just to the southeast of you, and it may be helpful to you."

   Lux placed Wilder in the corner, and hurriedly followed Lacey's instructions to find him.

   "It's an SD card."

  Lukes picked up the small SD card and looked at Cen Qing.

  But Cen Qing expressed that he had no impression of this.

  She, a person whose memory is not complete, how could she still remember these little things.

  In the corner of the experimental table, there is a projector, and a sofa is placed opposite.

   This should be the place where Cen Qing originally came to rest.

   "Would you like to open it?"

  Seeing that her expression was unclear, Jin Siwen asked.

  But she has always respected Cen Qing's choice.

  Whether to watch or not to watch, it's all in her mind.

   But as far as she is concerned, she still hopes that Cen Qing can maintain the current life and not think about the past.

   "At the very least, I also want to have a complete memory."

   The unknown is always scary, but she has no choice but to face it.

   "Okay, it's up to you to decide, but no matter what, please remember that we are your most solid backing forever."

  King Siwen patted her on the shoulder, and led the others out of the space.

  They still needed to find the virus serum, and took Alice away by the way.

   "I'm just a virtual character, what does it matter if I stay there?"

  Alice pouted her small mouth, expressing strong dissatisfaction with King Siwen's authoritarian behavior.

   Besides, Dr. Cen Qing didn't say anything, so why should he take her away?

   "Leave her some time to think alone, she's been in a bad state recently."

   Knocked on Alice's head. Although there was no real thing, it was enough to make her obedient.

   "Just talk when you talk, what's the point of doing it?"

   Alice muttered softly, but in the end she didn't say anything.

   After all, the person she met was Jin Siwen, and if she was annoyed, she might even have to unplug the data cable.

   While everyone was busy looking for the virus serum, Cen Qing also wanted to use this SD card to find the whereabouts of the serum.

  Since Alice believes that the virus serum is in this laboratory, there should be no mistake.

   So which link did she fall behind?

  Somewhere, she always felt that this SD card would solve the mystery that troubled her.

  Turn on the projector, insert SD into it, Cen Qing exhales heavily, and sits back on the sofa again.

  The projector started to run, and every frame and every picture recorded the pictures of Cen Qing growing up when he was a child.

  From birth, no, to be precise, when it came out of the culture medium.

  She is recorded in this SD card.

  From falling to the ground, to babbling, to running on the grass, the recorder kept every memory very well.

  But the first thing Cen Qing said when he was young was not Mom and Dad, but—

   "Jiang Ci."

   "Jiang Ci, I'm hungry and want to eat ice cream."

   "Jiang Ci, I'm sleepy, I want to listen to a bedtime fairy tale."

   "Jiang Ci, I want to catch butterflies, can you accompany me?"

   "Jiang Ci, I like you so much, will we be together forever like this?"

   "Jiang Ci..."

  The sound of Jiang Ci gave Cen Qing a splitting headache.

   This is a direct reversal of the plot she received.

  It turned out that the person who was experimented was never Jiang Ci!

   But herself!

   So what is his purpose? In what capacity is he by her side?

   Is it a conscientious and dedicated experimenter, or a conspiracy with ulterior motives?

  The projector continued to run, and it didn't stop at all because of Cen Qing's discomfort.

  In the picture, Cen Qing has already appeared as a young girl.

  She didn't go to school, all the knowledge she learned came from Jiangci.

   In fact, she is not a so-called genius, it's just that Jiang Ci poured all the ready-made knowledge into her mind.

  Cen Qing stared at the screen projected by the projector without blinking, trying to find any other clues.

   Sure enough, she was found.

   At the last second, a woman's back appeared in the picture.

  She seemed to be talking to Jiang Ci, but after being discovered by Cen Qing, she left quickly.

   It's just that Cen Qing has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with her, as if he has seen her somewhere.

  But in order to quickly find the exact location where the virus serum is stored, Cen Qing accelerated the playback speed of the projector.

  During the period, she had a quarrel with Jiang Ci.

   And a section in the middle was cut off.

  Cen Qing guessed that the cut video should be the reason why she lost her memory.

   But according to the reasoning of the video tape, her amnesia should have something to do with Jiang Ci.

  But right now she has more important things to do, the video tape was dragged to the end, and the light blue virus serum also appeared in her vision.

   It was indeed in this lab, but she locked it in a voice lockbox.

  Cen Qing rushed towards that place without thinking.

   Seeing Jin Siwen and others stunned, is this the speed that normal people can have?

  Oh no, she forgot, Xiao Qingqing is also a supernatural being.

  So everyone followed.

  A voice password is set in the giant glass refrigerator cabinet.

   To open it, you must use Cen Qing's own voice, and the password must be correct.

   "Excuse me, what is Dr. Cen Qing's favorite drink?"

   Cen Qing frowned, she remembered that she had the same taste as the original owner.

  All love milk with condensed milk.

   "Condensed milk."

"correct answer!"

   Just when Cen Qing breathed a sigh of relief and thought the question was so simple, the intelligent voice began to speak again.

   "Excuse me, what is Dr. Cen Qing's biggest dream?"

   "Reminder, there are two answers to this question."

  Cen Qing: …

  Damn the two answers, how would she know what the original owner's dream was?

   Glancing at Alice, she saw her waving her hands repeatedly.

   "I'm just an artificial intelligence, not a daydreamer. I don't know how to do this."

   "And, doctor, the setting you gave her is that if you answer the wrong answer three times, the contents inside will be automatically destroyed."

  So, you still have to answer cautiously.

  With Alice's reminder, Cen Qing's psychological pressure increased.

   But after watching the video tape just now, the original owner has been isolated from the world since he was a child, and all the food and play are the most exquisite.

  Although she doesn't have the love of her family, she still enjoys her small life.

   Such a life still needs dreams?

   Wouldn’t it be over if you just lay flat and act as a salted fish?

  If it was her, she would definitely lie flat.

   But the problem is that she is not the original owner, how would she know her dream?

   "How about we ask for help off the court?"

  Jin Siwen waved the phone in his hand, and the audience in the live broadcast room were still discussing how to change people.

   But this blonde lady can also post!

  Beauty stickers: [Miss, do you still need an umbrella boy? I'm super sweet! 】

  Seeing this barrage, Jin Siwen held up his mobile phone, pointed the camera at himself, and said,

   "Umbrella boys are not recruiting, but we are recruiting thugs here all the year round. Veterans and job seekers with more than five years of security experience are preferred."

  Bai Ye can't do it: [I've been working as a security guard since I was eighteen years old, so I don't have to take 50 years of detours, sister Kangkang, can I do it? 】

   "What level is Taekwondo? Are you a member of the Wushu Association? Have you ever won a Sanda championship?"

  Jin Siwen's three consecutive questions successfully deterred most of the people.

  However, there are still a small number of people who meet these harsh conditions.

  Drinking milk will make you grow taller: [Just retired from the army, black belt in Taekwondo, runner-up in Sanda, can I apply? 】

   "The one upstairs is fine, let's have a private chat when you have time."

  Drinking milk will make you grow taller: [But before the private chat, can you disclose the annual salary first? If it is not suitable, there is no need for private chat]

   "As long as I pass the job here, the annual salary is 500,000 U.S. dollars. Of course, there will be a share of your own store at the end of the year."

   "If done well, there will be stock options."

   All right, it became King Siwen's personal recruitment conference.

   Finally, under Cen Qing's reminder, the online job fair was forcibly ended.

   "Everyone, we want to ask you what your dreams are?"

   "Everyone can speak freely~"

  Jin Siwen used a wink towards the camera, which instantly doubled the online audience in the live broadcast room.

  Fried chicken milk tea yyds: [What kind of fairy sister is this, she speaks so softly, I love/love it]

  Your friend is cultivating immortality...: [Don't rob me of the blond lady! I unilaterally announce that this is my wife, please draw your swords]

   A hook caught Dad Kai: [How many peanuts did you eat upstairs, and you drink like this? 】

   No one survived: [Are you sure you want to follow this... miss? 】

  Lychee milk has boundless magic power: [What does upstairs mean? Tell me in detail, I have a friend who wants to know]

  I want to cultivate immortality, I became a demon and thought: [Didn't someone pick up the identity of this young lady in the live broadcast room before? Forgot so soon? pick nose / pick nose]

  Shushan high-tech contestant: [Fenghai godmother, do you dare to make fun of it? 】

   I was afraid, I was afraid, I was afraid, I was hiding: [Brothers, remember a sentence, the more golden the hair, the harder the beating]

  Yan dog comes out of the cage, and mortals retreat: [I don't care! I just love my sister Yan! I have to call my sister every day]

  Shushan Hi-Tech: [Another crazy one upstairs]

  I want to cultivate immortality, I became a demon and thought: [However, there is one thing to say, I really like her face too]

   I was afraid, I was afraid, I was afraid, I was afraid, I was hiding: [If you don’t understand, ask, did I poke Yangou’s nest? 】

   Sister Cen’s eternal god: [No, no, it’s different to be like me, I’m the face of Sister Cen]

   I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm hiding: [I can tell from your ID, thank you]

  Sister Cen’s eternal god: [You’re welcome, big brother, we’re all one family]

   I’m afraid, I’m afraid, I’m afraid, I’m hiding: […]

   And just when the barrage in the live broadcast room tended to go off track again, the camera was switched to Cen Qing's hands.

  Facing her serious expression, the melon eaters also consciously restrained themselves a lot.

  Some people even sat up facing the screen.

  It is like a student who has made a mistake meeting the dean.

   "Here, I want to ask, what is everyone's first dream?"

  If she can't think of it, then seek other people's opinions, maybe it can remind her of what she missed.

  Bai Ye can't do it: [This question is so good, but my original dream was definitely not to buy a house, empty out my family savings, and spend the rest of my life repaying the mortgage]

   Giants never fall: [I will answer this question! I wanted to be an astronaut when I was a child, but now I am a salesman of Xizhilang Jelly]

   Candy is super sweet: [Sorry upstairs, I really can't hold back on this one]

  There are no legends in Sicily: [The biggest dream when I was a child was to drive a ship, and then take my family to travel around the world. Now I am **** screws in the factory to pay off the mortgage. Don’t ask, it’s the bitterness of being a worker]

   Zhou’s skin was all peeled off: [Why is the upstairs still not working? Your boss is going to change his sports car, why are you still not working hard? Dog head/dog head]

  There is no Notre Dame in Paris: [You have pulled out all the bamboo shoots in the forest, grab the bamboo shoots, tsk tsk]

  Sister is rich: [Born in Rome, a winner in life, already flattened]

  Melon-eating crowd: [envy, chirping]

  The chocolate wafers are melted: [Sorry, I'm a little rich, lemon/lemon]

   Melon eaters: [add one upstairs]

  …

   Tens of millions of barrages, all kinds of weird dreams.

   But everyone had fun talking about it.

   It's just that few people have the opportunity and conditions to realize their childhood dreams.

   Then, what would the original owner's dream be?

   Cen Qing looked at the locked safe and said the first answer,

   "Lie flat like a salted fish."

  As the netizen said just now, if you have money and good looks, what kind of bicycle do you need?

  Of course it’s lying flat like a salted fish!

"correct answer!"

   "There is another answer."

  Artificial intelligence reminded me.

  But the barrage in the live broadcast room still hasn't stopped, and everyone seems to have found memories of their childhood.

  Do you believe in light? :【Didn't everyone think that when they were young, they were Ultraman who had left behind on the earth and hadn't awakened yet? 】

  The chocolate wafers are melted: [My mother said that I am too fat to be an Ultraman, but a monster, crying/crying]

  Do you believe in light? :【Being a monster is pretty good, at least you've seen the light! 】

  Fireworks in the world: [I am different, I always thought that I was a fairy who was relegated to the mortal world from the heavens, and I need to experience the sadomasochism of three lives and three generations to return to the fairy court]

  There is no water in the water glass: [Stop filling it, I’m showing my cards. In fact, I’m a cultivator, and I’ve reached the foundation-building stage. If you have any questions, please ask me]

  Shawshank has no redemption: [I am a monster catcher. Every day I wake up from my 200-square-meter bed and look at girls with cat ears]

  Fireworks on Earth: [Excuse me, is there a boy with dog ears upstairs? The taste is a bit heavy recently]

  Shawshank has no redemption: [Then you really have a unique taste, speechless/speechless]

  Stars will not fall: [When I was young, I thought I was a superman, but when I grew up, I realized that no one could save me, so I could only do my best not to cause trouble for others. Although there will be gaps, I still live a fulfilling life]

  The clown is not ugly: [Upstairs is real, please remove the monitor in my house, thank you~]

  …

  (end of this chapter)