City No. 36.

The night is like a cloth and the neon lights are like fire.

The city is towering into the clouds, and electronic fireworks are shot out from the roofs.

The colorful light tore through the black sky and flashed into the floor-to-ceiling bay window on the 25th floor of Building 7, Shangxuan Apartment Community, Chengdong.

In front of the window, Wang Jun leaned against the rocking chair, his eyes were dull.

The stacked fireworks were reflected in his pupils, but he had no reaction, as quiet as if he had died.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but there is a glory in Wang Jun’s empty eyes.

He suddenly leaned forward and gasped, as if he had never breathed before.

"Where am I?"

Wang Jun's head hurt and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

More than ten seconds later, he murmured: "Human Federation...City No. 36...Red Umbrella Company...Researcher..."

He touched his back with his back, and there was no knife wound that stabbed the spleen.

"There is really such a thing as traveling through time."

Wang Jun shook his head, feeling unspeakable.

The past passes by, like a black and white film movie.

Double speed, four speed, eight speed...

Living in a peaceful era, he has a different profession than ordinary people - a killer.

Accepting commissions through the dark web to kill those capitalists who are unkind or powerful people who poison the party.

There are many ways to kill people, but they rarely use swords and guns to end up with unexpected designs.

Occasionally responsible for another way of death - the collapse of personality and social death.

He is too capable, less than thirty years old, and the total number of tasks has reached the retirement line of ordinary killers.

Wang Jun wanted to retire early, but the organization was of course unwilling to let him go, so he simply took a secret move.

"Okay, those who kill will always kill..."

Wang Jun smiled relaxedly. He was an orphan since he was a child and was picked up and trained by the organization.

There is not even a friend in the world over there, so why bother with me?

Death is exactly the same as the end of the world.

"Huh~~~"

After breathing out a breath of turbid air, Wang Jun moved his butt back to make his sitting posture more comfortable.

At this time, his eyes wandered outside the window, and colorful pictures of revolving lanterns flashed through his mind.

From birth to adulthood...

"The same name is Wang Jun, quite good, so I can't adapt."

The neck was slightly tilted back, and Wang Jun's index finger slightly tapped his temples to divert the discomfort caused by the tumbling mind.

The two memories suddenly become mixed together, and it will take some time to sort them out.

The world here is relatively developed, which is about two hundred years later in its previous life.

There are quite a lot of novel things, but there are a few things worth paying special attention to:

Mechanical prosthesis, extraordinary ability, life span...

Rich and powerful people desire longevity and quality.

At the age of 100, they can still have the body of young and middle-aged people, and some extremists even put forward the absurd concept of "the flesh and blood are bitter and weak, and the mechanical ascension".

After all, extremists are a minority. The sect they established is like mice in the gutter, and they do not enter the elegant hall.

However, no one can ignore another giant company. Its name is Hong Umbrella Company. The major chaebols jointly invest in funds, mainly developing biological technology, genetic technology, and extraordinary materials.

Wang Jun's current identity is a researcher under the company.

His parents died early and received funding from the company's foundation since childhood until they finished college.

After graduation, I joined the company and worked for more than two years. I was down-to-earth and willing to work hard. Recently, I was finally transferred to the "Lingyun Ecology" project team.

This is one of the company's core projects, mainly responsible for the study of a kind of biological energy called "Life Spirit".

Project manager Chen Yangmei once said: "Just find out the mystery of the spiritual charm of life, you can unlock the mystery of immortality."

Three days ago, an accident occurred in the project and the laboratory exploded in a series of cases.

Chen Yangmei died on the spot, all the research data were missing, and most of the experimental materials were destroyed.

All surviving people experienced some changes in their bodies and the project was forced to terminate.

"Abnormal change?" Wang Jun stood up and checked his body.

After finally living a resurgence, he didn't want to be burping immediately, nor did he want something strange in his body.

The lights were too dim and it was inconvenient to check, so he called out, "Ayao, turn on the lights and pull the curtains."

"Okay, as you wish." A gentle female voice echoed in the air.

The ceiling lights lit up instantly and the curtains slowly closed.

A virtual image of a beautiful woman stood respectfully beside Wang Jun.

She has a short black silk skirt, excellent figure and beautiful face.

Unfortunately, it is not a real person, nor is it physical.

She is just a housekeeper-style artificial intelligence, model: virtual model three.

The name Ayao was chosen by Wang Jun.

"Thank you." Wang Jun replied.

Ayao smiled and was very helpful.

Wang Jun was not very adaptable because he knew that A Yao could give a response and was also in the program setting.

"You go and rest, I'll just stay alone."

"Okay, my dear." A Yao threw his charming eyes, turned into a beam of light, and disappeared.

"Cough cough cough..." Wang Jun covered his mouth, and he was speechless.

What the hell did the predecessor do?

Even if you are lonely for too long, you won’t be greedy for artificial intelligence.

The next second, fragments of memory floated by quietly.

Virtual link technology, artificial intelligence and human spirit can be linked in a local area network, and then some undescribable things can be done.

Moreover, the effect is outstanding and the experience is almost equivalent to real effort.

"Okay, the technology is developed, so I'm just used to do this."

Wang Jun sighed at the lack of imagination and immediately gathered his attention.

There was a long mirror in the corner. He walked over and saw his current appearance.

He has black hair with a buzz cut, clear facial lines, three-dimensional and angular features, and his obsidian-like pupils are like vortexes in the starry sky.

Handsome, but a little too handsome.

Wang Jun was not very satisfied. His handsome appearance was too eye-catching and did not conform to his professional habits in his previous life.

Then, he took off his clothes and looked in the mirror naked.

The body's changes were not detected, but the figure was clear at a glance.

The chest muscles are solid, the abdominal muscles are eight pieces, there is no fat on the inner side of the thighs, the Kirin arms are strong but not thick, and are streamlined and more beautiful. The main disadvantage is that the back muscle groups are not trained enough, and there is no wire drawing effect, not to mention the bat muscles.

"I can barely make do with it, and I have to exercise more."

Wang Jun glanced at the clothes on the ground and wanted to put them on again, but after thinking about it, he decided to take a shower and change into new clothes.

The bathroom bathtub was filled with clean water of appropriate temperature, and Wang Jun soaked it in it, closing his eyes to rest.

"The project stopped, the researcher's body changed..."

“But I obviously have no problems with my body.”

"Is the company's investigation report incorrect?

"Or I didn't notice the change?"

Wang Jun's fingers slid the water waves, and suddenly he felt something was wrong.

His body sank and squeezed inward, as if it had merged.

Wang Jun opened his eyes suddenly, and his hands that caught his eyes were translucent and watery.
To be continued...