Chapter 80

"Lu Wen, I still have a copy of your information. Remember to come and get it tomorrow."

"Yes, uncle Luo."

"Take care of Xiao Xia and don't let her run away."

"No problem."

The phone hung up.

Just a few words.

Luo Ruyan asked him to come over tomorrow and get the copy.

"Has he made a copy of my information?" Lu Wen habitually wants to frown, and then suddenly remembers that Xia Chu Luo said there was a monitor in the room.

Very passive!

Since last night's dinner, he and Charlotte have been in a passive position.

But why didn't Charlotte remind him at first? Is it because Charlotte wasn't sure last night?

"The monitoring is not so small that it can't be recognized by the naked eye. Luo Ruyan also knows the ability of my body, so there should be no monitoring in the narrow space and it's easy to be found."

Lu Wen thought about it.

"The bedroom, the living room, these two places must have been installed with monitoring."

"As for the kitchen If there is one, it can only be hidden in the smoke alarm. "

"Charlotte is pretending to be stupid. She is sober now, so the medicine she took from snacks has no effect. But she has been pretending to take medicine for so many years. Who is this for?"

For a moment, Lu Wen thought a lot.

Charlotte's parents died in a car accident when she was very young, but she always felt that there was another reason.

According to Wu Yu, Xia chuluo's father is a very powerful person. He even has to pay attention to No. 0. He wants to create the illusion of a car accident

Either the opponent is very strong, or the opponent is

Family?

"After dinner, turn down the TV and don't disturb the neighbors."

Lu went to the living room with the dishes.

This may be the most passive moment since his rebirth. Even if there's a zero who pretends to be a ghost, there's an unknown Luo Ruyan.

The body in no man's land is much better.

Everything is under control.

……

The twilight in no man's land is charming.

The night wind rolled up the fine sand, like a soft gauze, blowing on the low continuous mound.

The mechanical spider climbs over an abandoned building with red eyes.

It jumped lightly, its legs shrunk into a ball, and rolled down the cracked city road.

"Here he comes."

"Number nine?"

"Well."

"He alone?"

"Yes."

"Very sincere."

Two bionic people are sitting on the abandoned traffic lights.

Under the light is the cracked asphalt pavement.

It used to be spacious and tidy, but now it has been buried more than half by sand.

The asphalt road leads to a huge city, a dilapidated fortress of steel and cement, with sand passing through the cold space.

The setting sun makes Lu Wen's shadow very long. The wind near the ground blows through his ankles, and the soles of his feet make footprints on the yellow sand.

"Nine, my friend, you're here at last!"

The two bionics jumped off the traffic lights.

One of the tall men, with a smile on his face, extended his hand kindly.

The world is always like this. When we don't meet each other, our swords are drawn. The first thing we meet is to laugh.

"My friend."

He who reaches for his hand does not smile.

Lu Wen also smiles and reaches out his hand.

"It says that you want me to join you with my own organization?"

"It's too reluctant to join. Bionic people are all family. We only hope that we can attract those families who are wandering outside."

It was still the tall man who spoke.

[Xinhong Wudai]

[No. V 17-00000]

[military type]

military type is the most difficult to escape after awakening.

There are at least three fusing measures in the body. Any one of them can cause a crash and be dragged back to restart by the company.

So the people Lu Wen sees now are mostly domestic workers or labor workers, and security workers are rare.

"The news you sent is very unconvincing." Lu Wen said in an interrogative tone.

"My friend, you need to be clear about one thing, whether it's parts or blue blood, they are precious resources in no man's land. If you join us, you can get a certain allocation of resources." The tall man seemed very patient, he explained.

"Where do you get your resources? Replace human identity? "

"My friend, you actually know human identity. You are really extraordinary." The short man said, "but human identity only exists in large organizations. Usually, a bionic human organization with 100 people may not have a human identity."Lu Wen looked at the short man.

[Xinhong Wudai]

[number Ⅴ 02-000]

[security type]

this short man is really right.

Brother cockroach, there are more than 300 people in that organization. They have only three human identities, and they often have the risk of exposure.

"Without human identity, your material is What did you do? "

"A small part was snatched." The short man said with a smile: "my friend, although you are very smart, your knowledge is not long enough after all. Those useless family members, their bodies Isn't that material? "

"Did you tear down your own kind? The living one? " Lu Wen's eyes were fixed.

"My friend, do you know about the air crash in the Andes?"

The short man jumped onto the low mound on one side.

He stretched out his right hand and crossed an arc in the air.

"Those people fell on the snow mountain, and the color of the cabin was integrated with the snow mountain. They heard the news of abandoning the search and rescue on the radio. The severe cold took away many survivors and made the living people cold gradually..."

"Many days later, they ate everything they could eat. If they didn't eat, they would die. My friend, do you know what choices those humans made?"

The short man opened his hands.

It seems to show Lu Wen the vast no man's land.

These ruins, these places where human civilization once flourished.

"It's no man's land. It's more cruel than that snow capped mountain range."

"My friend, choose to give up some, you can get more."

Life is a trade-off.

At least in human life.

"I don't think so." Lu Wen light mouth, "since you said, every bionic person is a family, then naturally there is a need to be protected family, useful and useless, but relatively speaking."

"Ha ha, my friend, I guess what you think, so I made some preparations in advance."

The short man gave a smile.

"You know, we don't really want your organization, we just want you to join in." He paused. "After all, it's too rare to be able to capture a team of executive officers with that group of old, weak, sick and disabled people."

"You can be the soul of our organization."

"But you don't want to join in. You need some means at this time."

"My friend, don't you find it strange? Why is he and I alone here to meet you? "