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Chapter 64

  Caldwellawoketothesmellofhospitaldisiantandasearingheadache.Hismouthwasdryandhisheadfeltlikeitwasabouttoexplode.Everypartofhisbodyachedunbearably.Therewassomethinginhisnostrilsmakingithardtobreath.Hereachedoutahisnostrils.Plastictubes.Drips.Hetriedtoopenhiseyesbuttheroomwasthtandthelightburohisretinalikesunlightthroughamagnifyingglass.Hiseyeshurt.Therewasstantthrobbingonthefront,badsidesofhishead,likehisskullwasabouttodisie.Hetriedtolifthisheadbutwashitwithpainsoihathepassedout.

  HedreamedofFouler.TheHYDRAmanhadetovisithimwiththeAmerigirl,thegirlcalledDianeJoplinandshehadsaidsomethingtohim,wishedthathegotbettersoon.FoulerhadgratulatedhimonajobwelldooldhimaboutsomeassassinthathadbeenshotbyAgentJoheKeioPlazaHotel.TheassassinhadtriedtokillAgentJa.Foulerhadpossessionoftheassassiemodule,whichhadallowedhimtoectremotelytothemajeneral’sworkinBeijiedtotellFoulerthathehadseentheassassin,thefacethathadappearedbeforehimandLiJin,theghostintheclouds.

  Caldwellhadattemptedtospeakinhisdreambuthecouldn’t.Hismouthopethewordswouldn’teiLinwastheretooinhisdreams.Shehadacast.Shesatonthesideofthebedandstaredathimforalongtime.Thenshebrushedhishairbadkissedhimonhisforehead.ShesaidsomethingaboutthemneverbeingseparatedagainandCaldwellsmiledahiblack,likesomebodyhadturhelightsout.

  Thentherewerethenightmares,endlesshruesomeimages.TheOmnipotencechasingafterhim,dragonrobealightwithfire.Thenhehadwitnessedhisparents’carcrashinXiawistedmetalofitcapturedingruesomebladwhiteimagesbelowthescreamingneerheadlines.

  AndKathadbeeooinhisdreams.Standingbesidethehospitalbedandlookingathimwiththosevatblueeyesofhers.She’dheldhishandandtoldhimthateverythingwouldbeOKandsheroudofhim.AndbehioodMs.SevenLeviJonesaJa,thelatterwithhishandinasling.TheyhadsmiledathimaJahadsaid“you’retheman.”ButCaldwellhadn’tuoodwhattheymeant.TheyhadgoneawayandCaldwellhaddreamedagainofVirtualShanghaiandTheBund,thesolitaryfigureofLiJinregiandLiJinhadstoodonthepavementonZhongshanLuandwavedathimandthenhehadvanished.

  Caldwelldreamedanotherdream.Fouler,MeiLinandtheJoplingirlwerestandingbyhisbed.othemahospitaltrolleywithawhiteandsilverderonit.Thederlookedlikeanelaboratericecooker.AndFoulerhadsaidthatthisderwasAkioIheJapanesemanwhohadcreatedthesoles.AndCaldwellhadwatchedasahologramofthisInouehademergedfromthetopofthederandstartedspeaking.Whathewassayingwasn’tmakingmuseaobemorelikejumbledupthoughtsinInoue’sheadthanrealspeech.Itwasjustthesefragmentsofthoughtsspokenathighspeed,thewordsspillingoutinatorrent.Caldwelldidn’tuandawordtheJapanesemanwassayingbuthekepthearingsumimasenalotandhefiguredthatprobablymeantsorry.

  InhisdreamsCaldwellsawhischildhoodforthefirsttimeandithadadistincttimeline.Hismotherwastherewithhim,thosesensitiveambereyesfullofaffe.Andtherehewasinhisfather’sdenplayingwithhisfather’sputersandhisfatheraskinghimwhathewaobewhenhegrewupandhehadsaidhewaobeaprogrammer.Hisfatherhadsmiledandtoldhimtogoandhavehisbathasitwasalmostbedtime.Hismotherhadwalkedinandgatheredhimup,smilingwiththoseamberorientaleyes.

  Hewokeupstaringatablankceiling.Outsidetheopenwindowwasthesoundoftraffic,thedistanthumofacity.Shanghai?Alookofpaniccameoverhisface.MeiLinmovedquicklytowardshimandsatontheedgeofhishospitalbed.Hisheadachewasgohethinginhisnosewasnoloherebuthisbodyachedandhecouldfeeleveryboneinhisbody.HecouldremembereverythingthathappenedrightuptotheAItryingtokillhim.

  “Ihadtheweirdestdream,”hesaid.“Youwereallinit,thatDianeJoplingirl,Kat,everyone.

  “Thatwasn’tadreamCad.TheywereallhereinTokyo.”

  “Tokyo?”

  “Yes,youcollapsedinthattrolroominShanghaiandthewholeplacewasgoingtoblowsowebailedoutoftherewithjustsedstospare.Thewholeplatupinsmoke.YoureatmentbutFestedwejustflystraighttoTokyo.You’vebeenoutforalmostthreedays.ItseemedtheAItriedtokillyouusingsomekindofinfrasoundtodestroyyourinternalans.Luckilywegotyououtofthereintime.Yousustainedonlymildinternalheming.”

  “Iremember.Itwasahorribleexperience.YousaidbackatthetrolroominShanghaithatthemajeneralwasdead.pened?”

  “OhePLAguardssuspectedsomethingwasamissandsurprisedmeinthefoyerofthemansion.Theensuingfracasattractedtheothers.IfoundmyselfinabitoftroubleandwasbeginningtothinkthatIwouldn’tmakeitoutalive.LuckilyAnthonyandVictorarrivedjustintimeandsavedmefrombeingoutnumbered.IhadcalledthemfromthePeaceHotelwhenwedroppedoffoutluggage.Therewasahugegunfightinthepound.WemadeittothemainhospitalbuildingbutbythetimewegottherethemajeneralandtheJapaneseYakuzahadbeenshotbyohePLAmen.Themanshothimselfrightinfrontofourfaces,mumblingily.Wefoundawirelessdetonatorinthemajeneral’shand.”

  “Yes,Irememberyoushowi.”

  “Yes.”

  “AndtheAI?”

  “WethinktheAIwasdestroyedalongwitheverythingbutthereisnowaytobesure.Whenyouscreamedthewords‘HelloWorld’nobodyknewwhatthehellyouweretalkingabout.ButtheAIjustscreamedandthewholesystemwentdownasthoughithadbeenhitbyavirus.Andthesubjects,thelittledotsonthes?Theywererealpeople.TheylookedlikePLAsoldiers.Weweregoingtotrytosavethembutwhenthemajeneraldetohedevicewehadtogetoutoftherequick.”

  “Realpeople?Permalyjackedin?”

  “Yes,yht.Theywerehookeduptosomeelaborateintravenousfeedingsystemandwerejackedintotheworkthroughabiologiterface.Theyhadbeenmodified.Theyalldiedintheexplosion,acctosecretPLAreports.”

  “Theygavetheirlivesforthedreamofamadman.WeomakesuretheAIdidn’tescapeintocyberspace.Itcouldcausealotofhavocthere.”

  “Iknowbutwehavenowayofknowi’sleavethatforwhenyouarefeelier.Themostimportantthingisthattheworkisnomore.Themajeneralisnomore.”

  “Yeah,afterallthatexcitementIdon’tquitefeeluptoanotherenterwiththeOmnipotence,”Caldwellsaidsmiling.Therewasadullthrobatthebackofhisheadbutotherwisehefeltfine.

  “Theesegoverisonthecase.There’sbeenahugeuproaroverthisinBeijing.HeadshaverolledamongthePLA’stopbrass.AndfundingforallPLA-relatedprojectsisbeingcloselymonitored.ThepeoplecallisatTsinghuaUywerepubliclyreprimandedonnationalTV.Atop-leveliigationisunderway.AndFouler,intypicalfashion,hassecretlyofferedthemhishelp.Theyhaveyettogetba.”

  “Whydoesn’tthatsurpriseme?Hebetternotelookingforme.Ihavehadenoughexcitementforalifetime.”

  “Idon’tblameyou.”MeiLinsaidpensively.

  “Iremembersomethingelse.Youkissedme.Wasthatadream?”Caldwellsaid,lookioMeiLin’seyes.

  “Itcouldhavebeen,”shesaid,blushingvisibly.HermesmerizingeyeshadtakenonthesamelooktheyhadsomanyyearsagoatthebusstopinHongKong.

  “5200603.”

  “What’sthat?”

  “YourmessengerheHongKongIionalSchool.”

  “Ohreally?Ihadfotten.Youhaveyourmemoryback,Cad.Foulerkepthispromise.HealsoadmittedthatHYDRAhadwipedyourmemoriesofHongKongwhenyoufirstjoiheagency.Soyouhadnowayofrememberingme.”

  “Ik.SonowyouknowwhyInevertactedyou.Whereishenow?AndKat?”

  “FoulertooktheJoplingirlbacktoBoston.Heseemstohavebeequiteattachedtoher.He’sneverhadanyfamilyyouknow.Growingsoftinhisoldage.KatwentshoppinginShibuyawithSevenLevin.ItappearsFoulerhasbeeherbeortoo.”

  “Isee.Iknowwhathe’stryingtodtomakemestophatinghimforwhathedidtome.”

  “IamnotsureIfivehimforthat.Knowinghim,theremightbeanulteriormotivetoallthis,”MeiLinsaid,studyingCaldwell’sface.

  “Yeah.Eitherway,Iamstillgoingtokickhisass.SoishegoingtoadopttheJoplingirl?”

  “Noidea.Iguessheisjustagasherguardian.Shecameintoalotofmoneyoher’sdeathandFoulerisvihatherfather’slawyersmighttrytopullwooloverhereyes.”

  “Lawyers.Thatfinespeofhumanity.Fouler’sasseemverysuspicious.”

  “Yeah,Iknow.NotsureIreallytrusthimanymore,afterwhathedidtoyou.She’satoughoDianeJoplin.ApparentlyshecameallthewaytoTokyotoaveher’sdeath.”

  “Andthesoles?”

  “Foulerhasthem.Iheior,passedawayinhissleepthismbutnotbeforehisuploadedsciousnessapologizedforcreatingthesolesinthefirstplaotthatitwashisfaultthatYamamototriedtousethemforsomethingcriminal.SoIguessthat’stheendofthat.OhyeahandIaskedhimoritaboutthepyramidthingthesoleturo.”

  “AndwhatdidInouesay?”

  “Youactallytriggeredtheunlogmeisminvirtualreality.There’saoneinamillionceofthesoleadoptingthatshapeadoes,it’stheonlytimeyouopenthechassistoseewhat’sinside.”

  “Ah,sowemissedource,”Caldwellsaiddistractedly,stillthinkingaboutFouler.

  “Itwouldappearso.”

  “Imagi,Frowingasce.”

  “Yes,it’snotFouler’ssceIamworriedabout,it’syours.”MayLinfixedhimetlookthatbroughtbackvividmemoriesofHongKongandtheNo.8bus.Andtherewereothermemoriestooallwaitingtobeaccessed,toberelived.

  “Whatdoyoumean?”Caldwellaskedwithmo.

  Howareyougoingtomakeituptomeforallthoseyearsof?”MeiLinwassmilingmischievously,adisableglintinhereyes.

  “Wellhowaboutwestartrighthere,”Caldwellsaidashegatheredherintohisarms.Shecamewillingly,softskinmeldingwithhisagflesh.Asheheldher,henoticedtheframedphotosofhisparentsonthebedsidetableandsmiled.Foulerwastryinghardbuthewasnotfooled..Hismother’sorientaleyessmilingbackathim.

  “Helloworld,”MeiLinmurmuredagainsthisneckasthetearswelledupinside.松语文学www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读