"Battle mode... I don't usually use it a few times." Lu Wen explained.
"If you have nothing to do, you can come to our training ground. We can help you unlock your potential, the potential of the machine." A technician said.
"Potential? Like?"
"For example, you can effectively dodge bullets from a distance."
As he spoke, the technician took out a pistol from his pocket.
Lu Wen was shocked.
"Is your research so dangerous?"
"Nothing." He smiled, "This is just a model gun, it has no power."
He gestured to the glass not far away and fired a shot.
"boom!"
The glass just exploded.
The slag splashed in the air, and a lot of it splashed on Lu Wen.
There is no silencer.
The sound here can be heard throughout the entire floor.
But the R&D personnel who were coming and going looked as normal and didn't even turn their heads to look.
"Hey, it's a real gun." He scratched his head, "But it's nothing, it's just a demonstration."
He turned to look at Lu Wen.
"If there are three muzzles pointing at you in front, the system can calculate the vast majority of possible ballistic coverage in advance and plan a suitable evasive route for you, all in an instant."
"So I can be safe and sound?"
"No, you still have a high chance of being beaten to death."
“…”
Chatted with those dangerous researchers for a while.
Lu Wen left Bilan Branch.
I made an agreement with Uncle Yin Long to meet in the afternoon, and he kept his word.
Although I don’t know why the old man wants to see him.
"Ying Long? Is it Ying Long, the author of "The Lost City"?" Liang Chen became excited when he heard the name.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Lu Wen asked.
"It is said that the treasure map on the cover of "The Lost City" is real. Now the eighth volume has been released. The eight covers have pieced together the outermost map. The center piece is still missing. The logo on the map and the city of Mowu are all missing. Some places in the outer no man's land are very similar," Liang Chen said.
"No wonder this book is so popular." Lu Wen thought thoughtfully.
"Alas, it's a pity that the writer Ying Long has cancer, and it was found to be in the advanced stage. The eighth part was just released some time ago, and it is estimated that the ninth part will never be released." Liang Chen sighed.
"Well, I heard that he only has one breath left."
That Daisy told Lu Wen the situation in the morning.
But she didn't say why Yin Long wanted to see him.
The two returned to the car.
Yinglong's home is also in District 9.
And in a very old community, there are no elevators.
The dusty cement exterior walls have cracked and fallen off under the erosion of time, exposing the red bricks inside.
The old banyan tree takes root at the entrance of the community and has luxuriant branches.
The people who come and go are all uncles and aunts in their 60s and 70s.
"You are so rich, but you live in such a simple place, this is your state of mind." Liang Chen said with emotion.
"It seems like they didn't invite you?"
"Brother Lu Wen, can I be shameless..."
"You know it's shameless."
Lu Wen contacted Daisy in advance and asked if he could bring someone with him.
was answered in the affirmative.
Yin Long's home is on the first floor, with three bedrooms and one living room.
Very old-fashioned decoration style, solid wood furniture, pure white floor tiles, and the living room chandelier is a bit gray, but all kinds of technological products are the latest.
Daisy welcomed the two into the home.
"Why don't you go to the hospital?" Lu Wen asked.
"It's already late. He said it would be nice to be at home during the last period of time." Daisy responded with a smile.
Lu Wen followed her to the bedroom full of treatment equipment.
The old man lying on the hospital bed was even thinner than he imagined.
skinny.
Looks very weak.
Hanging on all kinds of instruments, he could pass away at any time.
The old man slowly opened his eyes. Just the act of opening his eyes seemed very difficult.
He could no longer speak and could only raise his right hand tremblingly.
Lu Wen stretched out his left hand and held the skinny right hand.
Very cold.
"He asked me to express my apology on his behalf." Daisy said softly.
"apology?"
Lu Wen didn't know why.
He has never had any interaction with the old man in front of him.
Yin Long lay on the bed and just looked at Lu Wen.
His eyes seemed... somewhat kind.
It's like looking at your own grandchildren.
Lu Wen started brainstorming.
"Yin Long's father is Yin Mu, the creator of the first generation of androids. So Yin Long is considered the same generation as the first generation of androids."
"Then he is several generations older than me. We can be considered a family. We all belong to the big family Bilan. This kind look makes sense."
I can barely explain it.
Lu Wen left after not staying long with Yin Long.
From start to finish.
He didn't even talk to Yin Long.
I don’t know the purpose of this old man.
On the contrary, Liang Chen was very excited all the way.
"I just saw it, Part 9!" He kept talking, "Did you notice that there is Part 9 on the bedside table in that bedroom, already bound, from the Lifetime series."
"Didn't pay much attention."
The old man gave him the ninth book, but the cover was hand-painted.
"I just took a few photos, and I will find someone to promote them later. The title is, Writer Ying Long also expressed support for the bionic parliamentary candidate Lu Wen!"
“…”
"Brother Lu Wen, let's go to the dinner party now!"
"I still have to go home and make dinner."
"Then I'll wait for you outside the community."
"actually, I… "
"If you don't come out, I'll wait all night."
Lu Wen was at his wits end.
He hurried home and made dinner for Xia Chuluo.
This girl seemed to be plotting something while she was pretending to be stupid and recuperating, but everything was in her head.
Lu Wen's brain was not strong enough to analyze what was going on in her mind.
He could only give a few words of advice and then leave in a hurry.
Liang Chen had indeed been waiting outside the community gate.
“The auction items at the dinner were all donated, including calligraphy and paintings, antiques, airplanes and yachts…”
"This time it's just private. There are no celebrities. They are all entrepreneurs. The charity auction is just a foreplay. The main highlight is you several parliamentary candidates."
"The auction is to arouse emotions. After the auction is over, the dinner officially begins. At this time, candidates will stand up, knock on the cup, or stand on the stage to solicit donations for their elections."
Liang Chen took the trouble to explain to Lu Wen.
"Isn't your family very rich?"
"Sigh, although the government allows groups to raise funds, there is an upper limit. Member election is a very expensive matter. It cannot be done by just one family. Brother Lu Wen, you must prepare your speech in advance."
It's getting dark.
The car stopped next to a high-end hotel.
The red carpet has been rolled out.
As soon as Lu Wen got out of the car, the media started taking pictures.
To be honest, he was not used to this situation.
I couldn't adapt to it in my previous life.
He didn't want to come to this dinner.
But when he thought about the message No. 0 had left for him, he thought about it for a while and decided to come.
The venue was lively.
"Look, that's A12, the longest-lived one on site." Liang Chen pointed to a humanoid machine in the distance and said to Lu Wen. It was still obvious that it was different from ordinary people.
"The one who is so attractive is Core Red Fourth Generation IV06-0000079. He is a bionic man, and he has already awakened. He still openly stands against the bionic man. I despise this kind of person the most!" Liang Chen took a sip.
In addition, there are several candidates for human parliament.
Clearly a few small groups.
Only Lu Wen is particularly weak here, because he has never announced his participation in the election.
"Just find a place to sit."
Lu Wen looked around.
There will be an auction before the dinner, which will test your patience.
"Brother Lu Wen... something happened."
Liang Chen looked at the phone and suddenly pulled him.
"What's wrong?"
"Mr. Yinglong is dead."
"Oh... his condition today, alas..." Lu Wen sighed, "It's true that he can't last too long."
"No, he was murdered."
Liang Chen handed the phone to Lu Wen.
On site pictures.
The whole bedroom was covered in blood.
Red and blue.
Daisy fell to the ground, blue blood flowed from her brain, and the chip was probably damaged.
The skinny old man was lying on the bed.
The sharp blade pierced through the chest.
Blood stained the sheets.
The book on the bedside table was missing.
…
Good night, fellow book friends!
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