Chapter 58

Name:Bionic Era Author:Southern Guards
The popularity of the live room is getting higher and higher.

After picking up the eye bead of the bionic human, Chen Qing's studio has got a recommendation from the secondary page.

A steady stream of gifts appeared on the screen.

"According to the arrangement, at the point in front, two guys disguised as bionics should rush out with guns."

Lu Wen looked around.

Collapsed buildings blocked the surrounding area, and there were a lot of cars turned into scrap iron shells on the streets.

He walked up to a car half buried in sand.

There are several depressions on the roof, which seem to have been stepped out.

"If it was stepped out before, there should be a lot of sand and dust in the sunken pit, but there is no dust, so Those bionics are here! "

Lu Wen thought it was very interesting.

Chen Qing and his party pretended to be attacked by bionic human beings in order to increase their popularity.

But if you meet a real bionic human organization

"We have now come to the most central part of the city. It used to be a large city square, but now most of it is covered by fallen buildings around..."

Chen Qing introduced and looked around.

He slowed down and delayed as much as he could.

In principle, those two guys should have rushed out.

The following people also felt that something was wrong.

Planning frowned, looked at the time, has been overtime, he raised his head around.

"Why don't you stop shooting and say the signal is off?"

Makeup artist whispered to the side of the plan said.

After a while, I didn't wait for the response of the plan.

"Why don't you talk?"

The makeup artist turned to look at the plan, but found that the plan was a little ugly, staring at a direction.

Look at it from the perspective of planning.

In an instant, the makeup artist's face turned white.

"There are bionics!"

He didn't care so much. He called out to remind the people.

When Chen Qing heard the speech, she was first delighted.

He turned his head and was startled.

……

Area 15.

Central hospital.

The crowd has dispersed and the executive board has gone.

The remaining blue blood on the ground tells of what happened here.

Wu Yu made another contribution.

In fact, in that scene, no matter who shot, it was a credit, but Maybe it's the compassion in my heart that makes some executives want to arrest, Sue and hold a court according to the normal process

Everyone knows it's a machine, but he's so human.

The law is not made for the bionic man. They all know that the final end of the bionic man is to smash it and throw it into the landfill.

Since he killed his employer six years ago, he would melt the chip first and then smash it.

"Squeak."

Lu Wen opens a ward.

The child had just finished the operation and was lying on the hospital bed, still not awake.

Mother stood by, looking haggard, her eyes were swollen, and there were tears in the corner of her eyes. I thought I had seen the news on TV.

Charlotte hurried in after a while.

"Where have you been?"

"The cost of the operation was settled, and a part of the cost of follow-up treatment was advanced."

A short sentence made Lu Wen's eyes round.

It's hundreds of thousands of dollars!

The family has no insurance, so the money is given in full.

"Don't you know my parents used to be rich?" Said Charlotte indifferently.

"I..." Lu Wen took a deep breath I don't know. "

In the early days of Xia, Luo's parents went there because of a car accident.

Then the young girl hired a lawyer and got the inheritance that she should have got at the age of 18.

"Take this."

Charlotte took a small box from her pocket and handed it to the woman in front of the bed.

The woman was a little confused and took the box.

Lu Wen was also thinking about what was in the box. Could it be money?

The woman opened the box.

The white sponge filled the whole box.

The sponge is embedded with Four chips.

The four chips that should have been destroyed are the hope for the resurrection of a bionic human!

Big big tears trickle from her eyes. The woman covers the box and holds it in her arms. She looks at Xia chuluo and kneels down on the spot.

Lu Wen is quick in his eyes and hands.

"When the child is well, I'll go home and study. I'll pay for the follow-up expenses."

Charlotte didn't express her feelings very much. Her face was always calm, and it's the same now.

"Birth can never determine a person's future, but his road will be bumpy. I don't expect him to succeed. At least, he can take your family out of the slums."It's hard to move out of the slums.

Generally speaking, what kind of person you will become will be what kind of environment you live in.

"Slum is just a title. Being born here does not mean living a poor life for a lifetime."

"Tell him, don't kneel down at the sight of people, knees can't solve problems, never place your hope on the sympathy of others, and learn to use your own brain and hands to solve problems."

The woman nodded silently

on the bed, the child's eyelashes trembled, as if trying to open his eyes.

"Lu Wen, let's go."

"Well."

Lu Wen saw the maladjustment of Charlotte.

She doesn't play the Messiah or anything, and she doesn't need to be grateful.

She just wanted to save a child.

Close the door of the ward.

Walking in the building, doctors and patients who come and go brush their shoulders in a hurry.

Lu Wen couldn't smell the smell of disinfectant in the air, but his nose could tell that it belonged to one of the more than 200 kinds.

They also met an acquaintance.

"Can you find inspiration in this kind of place?"

Lu Wen saw the little painter who often worried about why he was an art.

It's a rest area in a corridor.

The little painter sat at the entrance of the rest area, with a palette in front of him and a colorful palette on his side.

There is a window at the end of the rest area.

By the window was a girl in a wheelchair.

The girl looked at the distance, pale skin, white hair, she turned her head.

Beautiful face, pink pupil.

Sunlight came in through the window.

She smiles like an angel falling into the world.

"Albinism?"

"Well."

They came to the little painter.

The picture is very simple, sunny and grass, the girl standing in the sun, the breeze blowing her skirt.

There is little sunshine in this world.

Perhaps for a wish, the little painter came to the hospital.

After all, this is the 15th district.

He said hello to them with a smile. He didn't look as shy as before.

"Watch more."

Lu Wen thinks it's good to stay here and watch the little painters.

After all, Charlotte's rib was broken. Although she didn't say it all the time, it must be very uncomfortable, but she just didn't want to rest.

He found a lot of posts about broken ribs on the Internet, and the people who posted them said they were suffering.

"Well."

Xia chuluo did not refute Lu Wen this time.

It's rare. It's rare.

Lu Wen asked Xia chuluo to sit in the rest area. He was going to buy some food outside, but he didn't have time to eat the bowl of noodles at noon.

But just as he was about to leave, Charlotte's mobile phone vibrated.

She took out her cell phone, looked at the number on it and frowned.

"Hello..."

In more than ten seconds, the phone hung up.

Judging from Charlotte's tone, it's not a good thing.

"Come on, someone's dead."

"Who?"

"The one you met today, the gang boss."