Bionic Era

　　 The girl glanced at the direction of the kitchen, got up and walked over.

　　 "By the way, the milk tea stains on your body are not in the right position, they seem to be smeared on purpose." Duan Tiannan said while sitting on the sofa.

　　 The girl was startled at the kitchen door.

　　 "So what, she still didn't see it."

　　 Duan Tiannan smiled without arguing.

　　 "Xia Chuluo's assistant is also good. It is not just an awakened bionic person who can be favored by Zero, but the system shows that he only turned on two weeks ago, which is very interesting." He added.

　　 "I have seen it, except for being more handsome, I can't see anything special." The girl's voice came from the kitchen, followed by the sound of the pots and bowls colliding gently.

　　 "Don't despise anyone."

　　 "Zero is not an ordinary...person...maybe it is a person." Duan Tiannan paused, "I was young, and I tracked him for a long time, and only killed him once."

　　 "He is very cunning and cautious. He never shows up in person. On several occasions, I thought I found his lair. As a result, the person behind the scenes was just a puppet controlled by him."

　　According to legend, the zero number has only been killed three times since its appearance.

　　 The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa said that he did it once.

　　 "Don't get involved in the next thing, and watch these boring westerns quietly." The girl walked out of the kitchen with a large bowl of beef stew, and put the beef stew on the coffee table in the living room.

　　 She took a bowl, walked to the door with it, opened the door, went out and knocked on the neighbor's door.

　　The one who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with two children.

　　 The children all smelled the scent, looked at the bowl in the girl's hand, and swallowed.

　　 They are too young to hide their longing eyes.

　　 This is a slum, even in this better area, it is not always possible to eat meat.

　　 "The stew is a little bit too much, our father and daughter can't finish eating, the children are still growing..."

　　 Children are the hope of the slums.

　　 The girl didn't understand why Duan Tiannan would end up in a slum. When she saw these children, she understood a little bit.

　　 This is a place full of despair and hope.

　　 After all, she was also picked up by Duan Tiannan from the pile of corpses.

　　 When she was young, she liked to listen to Duan Tiannan's stories and legends.

　　 There is number zero, there is the first generation machine A00, there is Dr. Jiang, there is summer time...

Those stories are always gorgeous and gorgeous. They walk on the high walls of the parliament, cruise in the shelter of the night, dance with the fallen royal family, hunt in the cold winter of the extreme north, they hold the most authentic part of the world, sometimes friends, Sometimes it is the enemy.

　　 But when she grew up, she found that she was just living in the slum at the bottom of society.

　　 She once thought Duan Tiannan was lying to her.

　　 "Do you know the rules of the old western cowboy showdown?" Duan Tianzheng's voice came from the living room.

　　 The girl returned to this simple home with an empty bowl.

　　 She sat on the sofa and put down the bowl in her hand.

　　 "Not interested in knowing."

"They feel that honor is more important than life. Drawing a gun first means being afraid of death. Even if they win, they will lose honor. They will often fall into confrontation and wait for the opponent to draw the gun first... Now, he will have won both the honor and the life of his opponent."

　　……

　　 The afternoon and evening when I returned to the 13th district were calm.

　　Many animals like to move in the dark, and the night is the protection given to them by nature.

　　 Lu Wen washed the dishes and leaned on the sofa.

　　 Xia Chuluo has been leaning on the sofa ever since he came back. Lu Wen hasn't moved before.

　　 "It hurts if you move, just lie here tonight."

　　 "It's only a few steps from here to the bedroom... Aren't you very energetic during the day?"

　　 "So you need to save energy at night."

　　 "……"

　　 Lu Wen doesn’t need to sleep anyway, just take care of this girl.

　　 Of course he can sleep if he wants to sleep, just like a normal person, his eyes are closed and opened all night.

　　 Lu Wen wondered more than once, what on earth did he regenerate?

　　 He docked a message.

　　 In the remote no man's land, another body is setting up a trap, preparing to wipe out the seven executive officers.

　　 People can release, but weapons will remain.

　　 "There are many bionics organizations in no man's land. If they can all unite, maybe a society of bionics can be built?"

　　 Lu Wen feels that if the current form is allowed to develop, something will happen one day.

　　He also just in case.

　　 If it really develops to the worst situation, no matter which side wins, he can have a place.

　　Although it feels a bit like pedaling on two boats...

　　 The night passed quickly.

　　 When the sky was slightly bright, Lu Wen's phone vibrated suddenly.

　　 A strange number.

　　 Lu Wen’s cell phone only has Xia Chuluo’s number, and he usually uses this body to send messages directly when contacting Xia Chuluo.

　　 "Someone called me for the first time."

　　 As a walking Android machine, this feeling is very strange.

　　 "Is it Executive Lu? I know you must have not slept, the bionics don't need to sleep." The voice on the other end of the phone was familiar, and Lu Wen tried hard to think about it.

"junior Painter?"

　　 "It's me, it's me, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com I found your contact information on the official website of your Executive Bureau."

　　The voice is a little low, and it feels like the little painter on the opposite side is talking quietly under the blanket.

　　 The sky is getting slightly cool, just after six o'clock in the morning.

　　 The outside is still gray, blue and pink intertwined in the mist.

　　 "Executive Lu, I have a situation here."

　　 "Just call me Lu Wen."

　　 "Okay, Executive Lu, when I just slept in a daze, I suddenly felt something shaking under me."

　　 "Description of you..."

　　 "Listen to me, I slept on the street, just like those wanderers, except that I am not a newspaper... You know me, a street painter, I need to find inspiration. Art comes from life."

　　True, street, painter.

　　Lu Wenxun thinks that this guy won so much bounty last time, he won't be sleeping on the street, and he has a certain income from selling paintings.

　　 He doesn't know much about this kind of life.

　　 Maybe this is art.

　　 "You mean, something is shaking under the street, is it a sewer?" Listening to the description of the little painter, Lu Wen suddenly came to his mind.

　　 Yesterday, No. 0 left a note, saying that he will show up today.

　　 Monsters like to dig into the sewers.

　　 There may be traces of monsters in the sewers of Mowu City.

　　 During this period of time, people have been missing continuously, and the missing places happened to be monitoring blind spots, and there were sewer manhole covers in the range of the blind spots.

　　 "Yes, where I sleep, not far away, there is a sewer manhole cover, I...I heard about the monster recently, so I was thinking..."

　　 "Hang up the phone immediately! Turn on the location sharing of the phone, lie quietly on the street, close your eyes, don't move!"