Genius Club

Chapter 956: Chapter 47 Finding Home_2
 

In the reality of 2024, although for the time being, unable to surpass the digital life Turing,

in the Dream World of 2624, Lin Xian was in his element, using the endless cycle of information difference, he could manipulate everything.

He lifted the blanket off himself.

He picked up the remote control and lowered the air conditioner temperature by another two degrees.

As time moved into the hot summer of June in Donghai City, the temperature skyrocketed, gradually aligning with the time in the Dream World.

Until August 28, 2024…

This date bore special significance.

From the time in the Dream World, it was exactly 600 years to the day.

He put on his slippers.

Lin Xian went to his desk, sat down, turned on the desk lamp, and started twirling a pen between his fingers.

He looked at the calendar on the desk and flipped to the next page.

From May to June.

There were 36 days left until the red circle on the next page, July 7… a countdown to death.

Unfortunately,

up until now, he had no clues about his cause of death on July 7, the manner of his death, or who the murderer might be.

He had hoped to get some information out of Turing’s mouth.

But that chatterbox just deceived him again…

There’s really no damage without comparison.

Compared to these people, each with hundreds of schemes, Big Face Cat, who says what he thinks and thinks what he says, is really too adorable.

But even if he couldn’t extract any information from Turing, he absolutely couldn’t just wait to die.

He must [save himself]!

The pen in his fingertips spun faster, and Lin Xian’s thoughts were also continuously compiling clues.

It was known.

The most likely murderer who would kill him was Lin Yuxi, whose whereabouts were currently unknown;

and Lin Yuxi, most likely, was the Blue-Eyed Girl from the Dream World, Yan Qiaoqiao;

Since her name was also Yan Qiaoqiao, naturally, she must be connected to the Yan Qiaoqiao he knew in reality;

So…

Following these clues, he seemed to be able to deduce an unpalatable conclusion—

[The person planning to kill him on July 7 was Zhao Yingjun’s distant relative, Yan Qiaoqiao.]

Fortunately, this matter could be verified through a DNA test.

That was also his task tomorrow when going to Disneyland… to find a way to obtain hair samples from Zhao Yingjun and Yan Qiaoqiao.

If it is finally proven that Yan Qiaoqiao was biologically his and Zhao Yingjun’s daughter, then it could be confirmed—

[Yan Qiaoqiao was Lin Yuxi, the Time-Space Assassin, the very murderer planning to behead him.]

“This result is still quite hard to accept,”

Lin Xian stopped twirling his pen.

He felt a discomfort inside.

Even if he could accept any other person wanting to kill him, or if Lin Yuxi was not related to him by blood, Lin Xian could accept it, and he had a myriad of ways to deal with it… including but not limited to eliminating Lin Yuxi ahead of time.

However…

Even a beast would not devour its own child.

If Lin Yuxi indeed was Yan Qiaoqiao, his and Zhao Yingjun’s biological daughter… how could he possibly bring himself to harm her?

Even though there was no real parental affection, nor was she the flesh and blood born of Zhao Yingjun’s ten-month pregnancy.

But the bond of blood was such an elusive thing.

Moreover, Yan Qiaoqiao, him, and Zhao Yingjun, were not without affection.

Even though they had always addressed each other as brother and sister… after days of being together, the heart was made of flesh, and it was false to say there was no affection.

Sometimes…

Fate really enjoyed playing tricks on people, bringing what one fears.

Lin Xian was already feeling a chill down his spine.

“What can be done then?”

He sighed helplessly and retorted.

An accidental trip through time and space had tossed everything into chaos, even confusing generational relations.

He could only proceed one step at a time.

Perhaps being a parent was inherently helpless.

Thinking this,

Lin Xian inexplicably smiled.

He recalled many short videos he had seen on the internet, where parents who were highly educated scholars from top universities, driven insane by their children who ranked last; or the Russian diplomat couple proficient in five languages, whose son failed English and daughter could not speak Russian correctly, constantly proclaiming all foreigners must die…

So many parents had children that turned out badly.

But what could be done about that?

It was not possible to discard them or delete and start over, only to painstakingly continue.

For better or for worse.

Currently, Lin Yuxi, aka Yan Qiaoqiao, still had a chance to turn back.

After all, she had amnesia!

As long as she didn’t regain her memory, she would forever remain a good child.

“What exactly could cause her memory to return?”

Lin Xian pondered, chin in hand.

He felt it must still be related to that Entangled State of Time-Space Particle, right?

Was it that once the Time-Space Particle regained energy, Yan Qiaoqiao would regain Lin Yuxi’s memory?

If that were the case, then it wasn’t such a big problem.

Playing the old trick.

Just drain the Time-Space Particle of its energy again, causing Lin Yuxi to lose her memory again, right?

His brain wouldn’t fail to think of something so simple.

So…

He could directly rule out that possibility.

“The recovery of Lin Yuxi’s memory probably has nothing to do with the Time-Space Particle, after all, the Entangled State of Time-Space Particle is in my hands, it’s too easy to prevent, I can ensure at all times that it has no energy.”

“Liu Feng over there checks the energy changes of the Time-Space Particle every day, and he’d notify me immediately if anything shows up, the destined-to-die-on-July-7 me wouldn’t overlook such an essential situation. This also means… Lin Yuxi’s memory recovery must be due to other reasons.”

Other reasons…

What else could it be?

With Lin Xian’s intellect and knowledge, he truly was at a loss.