There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem

It was half a month after waking up again, Ye Zhizhou was sitting on the hospital bed, flipping through the Xingwang's today's news, and his eyes were full of daze.

Is it a dream...

Pulling up the sleeve of the sick suit, the small mirror tattoo on the wrist has disappeared.Calling again and again in my heart, the familiar light screen did not appear again.Stretching out his fingertips, a butterfly formed by mental strength gradually formed.

Only this...the evidence of staying in more than a dozen worlds.

The butterfly flapped its wings and flew towards the vast sky outside the window.He turned the news through a page without gaze.Is it a dream...People with high levels of mental strength will have hallucinations after being injured...

Throughout the sky, the East, the missions that are endless after life... and Allison...

The call rang and he hung up again without hesitation and raised his hand to cover his forehead.The memory is sometimes vague and clear, as if something important is being stripped from his memory... the East... but who is the East?

"You can only be mine."

Who is speaking……

"Little brother……"

Don't cry.

"Host, do you enter the next world?"

What are these in my head...

"We will always be together, the next world, wait for me."

Okay, waiting for you...Who is waiting for?Who is it...

Face after face crossed his eyes, he shook his head uncomfortably and closed his eyes.Sure enough, it's an illusion...how could I like so many people at the same time... like?

Has he...who liked it?

The harsh alarm of the instrument suddenly sounded, and he bent over to bury his face in the quilt, pouring out his uncontrollable mental energy.

It's so painful...the body seems to be missing a piece...

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a large group of people in white coats ran in and ran in.The body was lifted hard and fixed on the bed, the arm was injected with an injection, and then the eyes were dark, and the sight was covered by the medical helmet.

"The patient's mental strength is in danger of collapse, hurry up! Push to the magnetic therapy room!"

"Notify the patient's family! This situation requires surgery!"

"Remove the quarantine area! If the 3s level of mental strength is broken and out of control, our patients on these layers must be shocked!"

"It's okay in the morning, why now...who turned on the patient's communicator?! Shit, didn't he tell the patient that his mental strength has just been upgraded and can't be stimulated, and he can't contact outside information! Yes! Who is in charge of this ward? There are family members of the patient! Why haven’t I seen a figure yet?"

"Then, that... Director, this patient is an orphan..."

"...All watching what I do! Go to the magnetic therapy room first!"

The bed under him seemed to be moving. He listened to the long and short conversation and moved his fingers.What an orphan, he obviously has a family...Eastern, heaven, and good...

"The patient seems to be talking..."

"Get out of the way, don't block the elevator doors!"

"... Probably I was wrong."

A moment of consciousness awakened, the mad pouring of mental strength eased, he could not help holding his fingers tightly, and a tear came out of the corner of his eyes.Don't forget...can't...Oriental, save me...

"Oh my god, is this the essence of spiritual power, so beautiful..."

"Ah, a lot of butterflies!"

"Shut up for me! The patient's mental strength is even more unstable. Operate immediately! Arrange the operating room!"

...

In the super ward of another hospital, a handsome young man wearing glasses opened the window and turned to the bed to replace the withered flowers on the bedside table. "Brother, I have slept so long. It's time to get up. Everyone Miss you so much."

A translucent fat butterfly flew in and twisted into the bed, and then collapsed and disappeared.

"Huh?" The handsome young man turned around, and shook his head, laughing. "I'm wrong... I think you're still awake every time you come here. I'm pretending to sleep and make fun of me... Wake up, brother." After looking forward to looking at the hospital bed, there was no surprise and no response.

"Really..." He turned and continued to tossing flowers that he didn't feel good about, and some childish mumbles, "I won't come to see you if I don't wake up, you don't know how hard I am to ask for leave."

The breeze lifted the corner of the curtain, and the sunlight slanted diagonally. The person with closed eyes on the bed gently moved the finger in the quilt without being noticed by anyone.

Another month passed, the ephemeris finally turned the last page, and the new year came.

Ye Zhizhou opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling blankly, then stretched out a large lazy waist, rolled the quilt and touched the communicator on the bedside table, flipped out the number of Brother Fang Yixing and dialed it.

A few seconds later, the communication was connected, and a weak, hoarse voice sounded, "There is something to say, there is fart, and I dare to talk nonsense. I tore up your report."

"Brother Happy New Year!"

Tearing, the sound of paper breaking came, "First page."

"Senior brother, I'm really cured of the injury, please go back to the institute!"

Tear and tear, "The second page, tear one get one free, the third page is also scrapped."

"... I made x2 genetically modified solution at home to make a finished product, and I also made a modified version with better results."

The communicator was quiet for a few seconds, and then there was a sound of falling things and a screaming tone, "Come and come to the institute, immediately, immediately! Remember to bring your medicine and brain!"

Click, the communication is closed, Ye Zhizhou narrowed his eyes and recalled the brother's almost roaring roar, lifted the quilt to get up, and jumped hard on the spot a few times, "There will be a blessing after a big disaster! I will come after the blessing!"

Research Institute under the Ministry of the Army, Ye Zhizhou ran into the door under the heavy snow, and came to the genetic research area with the busiest and most chaotic atmosphere, and shoved, "Brothers, I came back from the robbery!"

Researchers who came and went like walking dead with dark circles all stopped to glance at him, and then tacitly turned him to a white eye and continued to do their own work.

"Everyone who goes on vacation to stimulate colleagues should go to hell." The youngest sister, He Yu, came out of the printing room with a stack of materials, pointed to the conference room at the end of the corridor, and said irresistibly, "Master The people who have gathered the entire project team, just wait for you, go in. Brother Ye, thank you for your sudden discovery, our project team has another extra month of work."

Ye Zhizhou, who did not receive a warm welcome, snorted, stepped forward and grabbed the material that seemed to be very heavy in her hand, and walked to the meeting room on his shoulders. "You guys who have no conscience, work overtime for a month. Do you understand the whole year! Think about the bonus, have you suddenly fallen in love with me?"

He Yu pointed his middle finger at him, "I just want to kill you, and the topic we are holding is not the end of this one, I have foreseen the next month, your brothers are arguing about what the next topic is about. Very noisy picture, I hate you."

"Next month, you will return to school after your internship. What are you afraid of?" Ye Zhizhou threw a pill at her and squinted. "Eat it, beauty and beauty, little sister."

"Don't look old-fashioned, you are a month older than me." He Yu caught Wanzi and smelled, raising her eyebrows, "This sugar ball looks gray and autumn, it smells quite fragrant, what brand ?"

"Brother Ye's love balls," Ye Zhizhou replied casually, pushing the door of the meeting room open, "Master, do you miss me? I'm here to rejoice!"

Jiang Guolong, who had gray hair and a serious look, looked at him angrily, put down the information in his hand and pointed to the position on the right hand side, and turned on the projector in the conference room. "The information is there. Take it yourself. , The meeting starts, you come to give a talk.

Ye Zhizhou grinned past, poured a cup of hot tea for Jiang Guolong, and then stood proficiently in front of the projector, opened the communicator and started transmitting data.Everyone in the project team is also accustomed to turning over the materials and turning on the recording and recording equipment to enter the note-taking state.

"That..." A beautiful girl sitting in the corner hesitated and raised her hand. She smiled embarrassedly at the people who came to him and asked Jiang Guolong, "Teacher, the project of x2 gene solution is not for me. Speaking, my materials are ready..."

He Yu, sitting on the left hand of Jiang Guolong frowned, turned his head to look at Ye Zhizhou in front of the projector.

"Is it up to you?" Jiang Guolong took the memo and turned it over, and then patted his forehead to explain, "blame I didn't make it clear to you. The project x2 has always been followed by Ye Xiao. The main materials I gave you are Xiaoye sorted it out before being hospitalized. He talked a little deeper, you just listen to him."

After the data transmission was completed, Ye Zhizhou turned off the communicator and walked to Jiang Guolong, wondering, "This is..."

"The new intern." Jiang Guolong just remembered that they hadn't introduced them yet, and said briefly, "Ye Zhizhou, the person in charge of the x2 project. Ren Qiao, the new intern of the month is also from the military school. I think about it, Seems to be in the same grade as Xiaoyu?"

He Yu shook his head, "No, I am on the third floor, she is on the first floor." The gene research major of the Federal Military Academy is divided into eight grades. They are usually concentrated in a teaching building, and the first floor is in the first and second grades. The second floor is the third and fourth grades, and so on.The researchers working in this institute are basically graduated from the Federal Military Academy. Everyone is usually used to introduce themselves on a few floors and a few floors.

"The first floor?" Jiang Guolong was surprised. "Isn't it the third floor? I see the third floor in the information."

Ye Zhizhou was also a little surprised. Genetics students can only come out for internship after the third grade. How did they enter this building?

Ren Qiao slowly blushed and explained in a low voice, "I, I skipped grades. Before I entered the institute, I had passed the skipping assessment. I will go to the third floor for classes next semester. So, so... , I didn’t say which floor I am in. Why do you know... I’m sorry, I should explain earlier..."

Everyone suddenly realized that it was a level jump. I didn't expect this new beautiful intern to be so powerful... But it seems to be ha, how can He Yu know how many people are taking classes?

Everyone's eyes fell on He Yu all of a sudden. He Yu suddenly felt that he had been shot with an arrow in his knee. He said nothing, "I saw you going to class on the first floor last time when I returned to the school to submit a report... Hey! , You all look at what I am doing, and I’m right, isn’t she still on the first floor?"

"Okay, okay." Jiang Guolong waved his hand and pushed Ye Zhizhou, who suddenly started stupefying, and said with his face, "Be quiet, Ren Qiao, sit down and you will go to the office with me after the meeting. I'll confirm things with you again. Xiaoye will go up and let everyone listen carefully."

Everyone heard their words and drew their attention back to the meeting. Ren Qiao sat down, He Yu opened the data, Ye Zhizhou recovered, walked to the projector and turned on the microphone, and there was a trace of blankness in his eyes.

He seemed to see a few translucent flags on Ren Qiao's head just now, but those flags disappeared after only a moment.Is it an illusion?But how do those flags look familiar, where have you seen them?

Under the conference table, a small cracked mirror was shaken, trying to move in the direction of Ye Zhizhou.