It's time to clock in and get off work, someone will come to take over soon, Chi Xiaochi must leave as soon as possible.
It's just that he has a living creature on his body, and he doesn't know if he can pass the scanning checkpoint at the door.
061 said: "Don't worry, just go there."
Now that his sixth teacher said so, Chi Xiaochi no longer worried. He wrapped the little milk leopard in a soft blanket and put it in his backpack, took off his sterile suit, walked out of the nursery room, locked the door, and went to the locker room to change back to his original shape. of trousers and a thermal windbreaker, punched the card at the door, and walked to the scanning place calmly.
The system scan shows that employee Ding Qiuyun is off work normally.
What you carry: key cards, money cards, communicators, sketchbooks, pencils, motorcycle keys, and a heating hand warmer.
Chi Xiaochi was able to muddle through smoothly.
Anyway, he won't be going to work from tomorrow, so he doesn't have to explain anything about the disappearance of this little leopard.
He straddles his motorcycle, thinking about his next course of action.
He can go to the relevant news unit and disclose everything he knows to the public, and perhaps fewer people will die.
However, he couldn't provide evidence to support his remarks. If he went, he would probably be driven out as a neuropathy.
But now that you know it, you can't do nothing.
He went to a large shopping plaza nearby, found a lounge, picked up the communicator, and spent 20 minutes editing a post about the demise of the World Association at 3:00 a.m. tomorrow. sent out.
After posting it, he said, "Teacher Liu, help me force the post to the top."
061 hacked into the forum system, performed unauthorized operations, and fabricated untraceable IP addresses and identity information from the data level.
Chi Xiaochi contacted Ding Qiuyun's comrades again, but no one answered the phone.
He called the duty room and told him that, just in time for the emergency training once a month, no one was in the camp.
… have to.
He forwarded the post he just made to all of Ding Qiuyun's friends and mentors, and then threw the communicator back into his backpack.
As he unpacked, a hot, soft dumpling poked its head out from the edge of the open zipper, looking curiously at the human world.
Chi Xiaochi pulled the bag back in front of him and reached out to touch its soft and fleshy chin.
Chi Xiaochi: "Hello."
Little Leopard: "Ow."
Chi Xiaochi: "Do you want to go shopping with me?"
Little Leopard: "Ouch."
Chi Xiaochi refused it seriously: "No, I'm going to store you in the locker."
He seemed to have guessed that he would be temporarily abandoned, and the little leopard didn't have any passion for him anymore. He arched out of the backpack, jumped on Chi Xiaochi's shoulder, hugged his neck, and pretended to be a scarf. .
Chi Xiaochi clicked his tongue and took off the little milk leopard, which was about the size of his palm and a half. He pressed the forefingers of both hands on its front paws, made it lie flat, exposed its belly, and gently scratched its belly with his thumb. The belly is a punishment for its disobedience.
Little Milk Leopard did not expect this kind of treatment, and rolled in Chi Xiaochi's palms, itchy and comfortable, opened his mouth, revealing two sharp white teeth that had just emerged, and cried out in a thin voice.
Chi Xiaochi was rubbing his belly so much that he heard that 061 seemed to be unable to bear anything, and took a breath of cold air.
After a while, he said helplessly: "... Xiaochi, stop playing. Do business."
The right thing to do, of course.
In the end, the little leopard was ruthlessly stuffed into the locker by Chi Xiaochi.
Chi Xiaochi bought high-precision sealed buckets, a large batch of rice, dried noodles, grains, salt, honey, high-calorie military biscuits, spirits, vegetables and fruits for 15 days, etc., and chose all pots and pans. The best quality.
In terms of living utensils, he purchased three military tents, seven sets of sleeping bags, ten sets of cold-proof clothing, multi-functional military shovels, pocket knives, daggers, candles, matches, flint, flashlights, hand generators, binoculars, leather backpacks, toilet paper, etc.
Chi Xiaochi bought everything he could think of.
The one-time purchase of such a large batch of things does not require the customer to carry it by himself.
After entering the mall, each customer will get a small steel basket, and the model of each product is sealed by tempered glass. In front of the glass cabinet, there is a box of plastic coins about one circle larger than a coin. .
When customers want to choose a product, they only need to put the corresponding plastic coins into the small basket.
The AI is also responsible for the checkout. Chi Xiaochi put the small basket full of plastic coins on a crawler, and the AI automatically started the settlement.
It used a gentle female voice without any mechanical sense, reporting the things Chi Xiaochi wanted to buy one by one, and even took the initiative to talk to Chi Xiaochi: "Do you want to play wild survival games after buying so many things?"
Chi Xiaochi smiled: "Yeah. I'm in charge of purchasing."
Now the so-called "wildness" has long ceased to exist, so among young people, a game called "simulated wild survival" has begun to emerge. The weather and the dangerous terrain are good for these bored young people to pass the time.
The female AI also laughed along with him: "I wish you a good time."
AI's voice is full of sincerity.
She sent her blessings to everyone who passed by and visited her.
Everyone is accustomed to it, thinking that this is due to procedures, and few people think about whether her smile is sincere or fake.
Chi Xiaochi didn't change his face, and smiled back: "Thank you."
He took the cargo card from the female AI, went downstairs to the pick-up area, and after swiping the card, the goods that had been properly sealed were shipped out from the crawler at the delivery port.
The AI at the pickup office politely asked: "Do you need us to deliver the goods to your home, or do you need us to help you load the goods into your car?"
Chi Xiaochi chose the former, paid some money, and agreed to deliver it to Ding Qiuyun's parents' house in Dongcheng at eleven o'clock in the evening.
When starting the motorcycle, Chi Xiaochi looked at the blue and blue sky, thinking, it is too simple to make people willing to become pampered pigs.
After leaving the mall, he spent two hours traveling around the city's pharmacies and buying a lot of medicines, most of which were heart medicines. bought.
And these medicines are converted into data by 061 and stored in the warehouse.
After stocking up, he sat on the motorcycle, downloaded all the real-time maps of each province and city on the communicator, and circled several locations on the map.
061 reminded him: "Antibiotics are important."
Chi Xiaochi: "Yeah. But it's an over-the-counter drug. I marked a few pharmacies that sell antibiotics, so I'll have to wait until the catastrophe happens."
061 said: "Those medicines can actually be bought a little more."
"It's enough to buy so much, it won't cause others to suspect." Chi Xiaochi said, "Also, I can't buy out the medicine. In case of a cataclysm, anyone who needs medicine can come to the pharmacy and grab it. "
The way Chi Xiaochi lowered his head to talk was sober and gentle, which made 061 have the urge to hug him.
So, the little leopard escaped from prison successfully again, and got into his clothes before Chi Xiaochi could react, and stuck his head out of the collar of his turtleneck.
The little leopard's pupils are gray and blue, and they are shiny, like stars reflected in the blue waters.
This time, Chi Xiaochi didn't send it away.
He thought about it and asked the little leopard: "Cold? Hungry?"
The little leopard's four claws stepped back and forth on his chest.
Chi Xiaochi couldn't help the clingy little guy, so he asked 061: "What's wrong with it?"
061 replied with a smile: "Just let it lie down for a while."
After thinking about it, Chi Xiaochi just let it go, put the communicator in place, and started the car.
As soon as the car vibrated, the little milk leopard didn't grasp firmly, and rolled from Chi Xiaochi's neckline to his waist and abdomen.
It seemed to be stunned, and it took a long time to climb up from below and climb up to Chi Xiaochi's neckline again.
A man riding a motorcycle with a young leopard walked in the direction of home in the winter-like autumn day.
It was the last safe haven he could live in before the world was destroyed.
Ding's father and Ding's mother were not so surprised that their son came home suddenly without saying hello.
Ding Qiuyun's parents are both surnamed Ding and are neighbors. They grew up together as childhood sweethearts. They got married at the age of 20, and they had Ding Qiuyun at the age of 21.
The old couple have a very good relationship, and they must celebrate Qixi Festival and Valentine's Day every year. They said that the two-person world is the two-person world, and they never take Ding Qiuyun to play. One year on Valentine's Day, the old couple went out to watch a movie and ate candlelight dinner. The mother came back with a big handful of cornflowers, but Ding Qiuyun was left to cook instant noodles at home alone.
Although Ding Qiuyun often complained on the surface, he was envious of the feelings of such a young couple and old companions.
When he opened the door and saw his father, Chi Xiaochi's body suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and a sour and hot emotion directly sealed his throat.
He stroked his chest and thought, this is probably Ding Qiuyun's mood.
Ding Wenzhi smiled at his son's momentary unnaturalness, and did not ask why his son ran home. He stretched out his hand and pulled someone into the house, and turned back to the kitchen and shouted, "Xiao Ding, Qiuyun is back."
The Ding family has not installed a lot of artificial intelligence. The parents of the Ding family think that it is only delicious to cook by themselves, so the father does it for 135, the mother does it for 246, and guesses who will do it on Sunday, and the arrangement is clearly arranged.
Mother Ding, Ding Xiuxiu, is cooking, and the vegetables are fragrant.
She poked her head out: "Qiuyun, what dish do you want to eat, Mom will add one for you."
Ding Wenzhi waved his hand: "He is so beautiful. Let him run back without saying hello. Don't add vegetables to him, we will give him what we both eat."
Chi Xiaochi: "..." Really real father.
Ding Qiuyun called Ding's father Lao Dingtou, and Ding's mother called Ding Jie. The family relationship was very good, so he didn't stick to anything.
Ding Wenzhi quickly noticed the little leopard in his son's arms: "Yo, a pet for the two of us?"
Chi Xiaochi put the little leopard on the ground, it didn't run around, it just snuggled up to his thigh and dozed off.
"Bought it for myself," he said.
With that said, Chi Xiaochi went to the kitchen, took a small bowl, smashed the cod liver oil capsules that he had just bought at the supermarket downstairs, mixed the goat milk powder with warm water to a suitable temperature, took a disposable syringe and pumped it gently. Feed it into the mouth of the little leopard.
The little leopard is not picky, just open his mouth when he eats it, and doesn't mind the difference in taste between it and the high-grade pure goat milk carefully prepared in the incubator.
As it swallowed, its ears shrugged, its pink tongue was dyed a cream color, and when the needle was pulled away from its mouth, it spit out a sweet milk bubble.
Father Ding eagerly wanted to touch it: "This cat is not bad."
The little leopard, who was full of food and drink, avoided Father Ding's hand, lay down beside Chi Xiaochi's left hand, closed his eyes and dozed off.
Father Ding asked, "Where did you get this cat from? It looks quite rare."
Chi Xiaochi lied and didn't make a draft: "It was given by my classmate."
Father Ding: "What's your name?"
Chi Xiaochi didn't blink, "Boss Coal."
061: "..." He once again saw Chi Xiaochi's unlimited naming ability.
Father Ding laughed and said, "What kind of stupid name is this?"
Chi Xiaochi thought of a lot of names on the way back to Ding's house. Among them, "Boss Coal" best fits the appearance of the little leopard.
However, after some consideration, Chi Xiaochi temporarily gave up the plan to give it an official name.
After all, a leopard is a leopard. It is wild and difficult to tame. Even if it is raised from a young age, it is also a dangerous time bomb.
As for how to deal with it in the future, Chi Xiaochi was still a little troubled, so he simply put it on hold and talked about it later.
Before dinner was served, Chi Xiaochi glanced at the communicator.
Friends who received his reposted posts said they would be ready, but the unity was a joke, and obviously no one believed him.
Chi Xiaochi gave everyone the same reply: "No kidding."
After sending it, he took another look at the forum.
Most of the replies to his posts were ridiculing that the poster was insane and unfounded, and there were also many people discussing what preparations should be done in case the extreme cold weather that is enough to wipe out human beings does come.
Chi Xiaochi put away the communicator and stopped looking at it.
After dinner, he went for a walk with his parents for a while, and when he came back, he urged his parents to take a bath and rest.
Father Ding wanted to watch the game for a while, but Chi Xiaochi pushed him straight back: "Old Dingtou, he was only hospitalized half a year ago, be careful with your heart."
Father Ding was helpless: "Okay, good, go to sleep."
Chi Xiaochi stretched out his palm towards him and shook it.
Father Ding grinned and reluctantly handed over his communicator.
Mother Ding was watching the liveliness of the father and son, doing her embroidery with a smile.
Under her hands, a pair of "Family Joy" nine-fish double-sided embroidery is almost finished.
After his parents fell asleep, Chi Xiaochi drove his father's car to a nearby gas station, filled the gas tank, carried three barrels of gas, and put it in the trunk.
Soon after he came back, the goods he bought at the mall in the afternoon were delivered.
He directed the robot to transport the goods into the living room as lightly as possible. When they left, without Chi Xiaochi's instructions, 061 digitized all the goods, hid them in the warehouse, and placed dozens of high-density 20-liter buckets one by one. Under the tap, fill up with filtered water.
When everything was busy, Chi Xiaochi lay in bed and chose to receive the next line of information before waiting for the disaster to start.
…
In addition to being pragmatic and action-oriented, Ding Qiuyun is also very romantic.
When Gu Xinzhi didn't come, he often went out on patrol alone, galloping along the desolate highway, searching for gasoline, food and survivors.
Estimated that the locomotive was running out of fuel, he stopped the car, took out the oil gun and spare diesel from the storage space under the seat, hummed a little tune to refuel the car, and occasionally sat down to rest and look at the distant scenery.
He does not have the habit of smoking. In order to relieve pressure, he often asks for cigarette cases from his teammates who love to smoke, and uses a carbon pencil to draw the wasteland of the end times on the cigarette case.
He met Gu Xinzhi when he collected a thick wad of cigarette casings.
The first night they saw Gu Xinzhi, they fell asleep.
One is because of liking, the second is to decompress, and the third is because the feeling of reuniting again after the catastrophe is really worth celebrating.
It was the first time for both of them, and they did it recklessly based on their thin film viewing experience.
Ding Qiuyun's melee combat subjects are always inferior to the seemingly delicate Gu Xinzhi, and the same is true in bed.
Gu Xinzhi encircled Ding Qiuyun from behind, wrapped his left hand around his waist, clenched it tightly, and opened his right hand to support his throat. Although the strength was light, it always gave Ding Qiuyun a way to slap his neck at any time. Put the pinch off the illusion.
The two were close to each other, and their hearts were beating wildly together.
Ding Qiuyun, who was in the lower position, reached out and grabbed the turf on the ground and grabbed the dripping grass juice.
After it was over, the two of them were sweating profusely, and they felt tired even when they moved.
Gu Xinzhi leaned against the tent, spread his legs, and let Ding Qiuyun sit in his arms.
He lit a cigarette and asked Ding Qiuyun if he needed it.
Ding Qiuyun didn't smoke, but took the initiative to hold his wrist and took a sip on his hand.
According to Gu Xinzhi, when the disaster happened, Gu Xinzhi escaped from the army and wanted to find Ding Qiuyun, but Ding Qiuyun was nowhere to be seen.
"It's such a coincidence that I went to find you too." Ding Qiuyun said, "When I went, the camp had already been attacked, it should have been caused by the vines that used to grow near the station..."
Mentioning such a thing, Ding Qiuyun smiled wryly.
In today's world, flowers and plants can be refined, killing people is no different from chopping melons and vegetables.
Ding Qiuyun said, "I thought you... like my parents, are gone."
When the catastrophe happened that year, he had tried his best to get back to his parents' house, only to find that his father had suffered a heart attack due to the sudden drop in temperature.
Mother hurried down to get medicine for father, but only wore a thin layer of pajamas.
Because she was too flustered and lost power and lighting, her mother accidentally tripped and hit her head on the corner of the bed, causing her to faint for a while.
When Ding Qiuyun returned home, his old Ding Tou and Ding sister were gone.
Ding Qiuyun didn't tell Gu Xinzhi this, but turned to look at him, trying to confirm that he was not a dream of his own.
Gu Xinzhi seemed to have guessed his anxiety and worry, pressed his chin, and kissed him.
Gu Xinzhi said: "Have you seen it, I am not dead."
Ding Qiuyun separated from him, a smile overflowing from his eyes without reservation: "Well."
He asked again, "How do you know I'll be back?"
The place where he found Gu Xinzhi was the city where Ding Qiuyun originally lived.
Gu Xinzhi said, "I can't find you, so I can only wait there."
Ding Qiuyun's heart jumped: "How long did you wait?"
Gu Xinzhi said: "I've been waiting in that supermarket since it got cold. I think if Team D needs supplies, they will always come."
This wait is a full two years.
Ding Qiuyun had nothing else to say.
He turned around, faced Gu Xinzhi, and kissed his lips half-knelt.
After reuniting with Gu Xinzhi, Ding Qiuyun's life changed again.
The teammates of the same team said that it turned out that Team Ding looked so good when he smiled.
Ding Qiuyun answered with a smile, "Of course."
Teammate Yan Lanlan, who loves gossip, came over to ask: "Team Ding, who is Vice-Team Gu?"
Ding Qiuyun: "Comrade-in-arms."
Yan Lanlan: "Oh, comrade-in-arms."
Ding Qiuyun made a gesture to kick her, but she ran away with a smile, the bells on her wrist jingled.
When she ran to the door, she happened to bump into Gu Xinzhi, and gave him a lively salute.
Gu Xinzhi glanced at her, ignored her, walked straight to Ding Qiuyun, and asked, "What are you frying?"
"Okku." Ding Qiuyun's eyes were bright, "I remember you like to eat."
Gu Xinzhi was a little surprised: "Where did you get it?"
Ding Qiuyun kissed him and smiled: "Don't worry about this. Whatever you want to eat, I can get it for you."
In the last days, this is the highest and best promise.
Ding Qiuyun devotes his heart and lungs to Gu Xinzhi. After all, he is someone who is lost and then gained, which is especially precious to him.
Gu Xinzhi liked "The Little Prince" very much. He told Ding Qiuyun when he was in the company. Ding Qiuyun also laughed at him, saying that he still likes to watch children's things when he is so old.
This time, Ding Qiuyun specially asked his teammates to get this book from an abandoned bookstore, and carefully transformed all the words into pictures, which filled seventy-five cigarette casings.
On Gu Xinzhi's twenty-sixth birthday, Ding Qiuyun gave him this gift.
However, Gu Xinzhi was not very keen on this gift, holding Ding Qiuyun and looking at his hand.
Ding Qiuyun has been focusing too much on painting these days, and the calluses on the little finger of his right hand have turned red, and it is very painful at a glance.
Gu Xinzhi kissed his cocoon before flipping through the cigarette casings with him one by one.
Gu Xinzhi said to Ding Qiuyun, "I like the story of the little prince and the rose the most."
The little prince who lives alone on a small planet grows a rose and takes care of her in every possible way.
Once upon a time, he thought his roses were unique in the world, until he came to earth, only to find that there are 5,000 roses in just one garden.
The little prince was saddened by this discovery for a long time, but after the fox's enlightenment, he realized that the arrogant and arrogant rose, which had accompanied him for a long time, was unique and unique to the little prince. irreplacable.
As he said that, he grabbed Ding Qiuyun's shoulders tightly and read the dialogue written on the cigarette case.
… This is what the little prince said to the 5,000 roses after he woke up.
"'You are beautiful, but you are empty because no one can die for you'."
At that time, Ding Qiuyun didn't understand the meaning of Gu Xinzhi's words.
Gu Xinzhi kissed Ding Qiuyun.
Although Ding Qiuyun was immersed in the joy of reuniting with Gu Xinzhi, he did not forget what he had to do.
Global cooling and artificial intelligence stealing the world are indeed the responsibility of mankind, but the sudden death of Ding Qiuyun's parents is a great blow to Ding Qiuyun.
Under the dark-box operation of artificial intelligence, over the years, many of Ding Qiuyun's teammates have died at the hands of new humans, or by the mouths of evolved animals.
It's impossible to make him not hate or complain.
Not long after Gu Xinzhi arrived, Ding Qiuyun chose another base station and was about to start destroying it.
Who would have thought that when they started, this base station was surrounded by a group of mutated hyenas.
Although Ding Qiuyun and Gu Xinzhi were desperate to cover, Yan Lanlan was still stuck inside.
Discovering that Yan Lanlan had fallen behind, Ding Qiuyun still wanted to rush to the base station, but Gu Xinzhi couldn't help but put him on his shoulders and left with strides.
The last thing Ding Qiuyun saw was a hand that Yan Lanlan stretched out from the hyena siege.
The silver hand bells jingled, accompanied by Yan Lanlan's hoarse shouts: "You all go! Leave me alone!"
However, Yan Lanlan was only a nineteen-year-old girl after all, and she really overestimated her ability to bear when she was truly facing death.
After running far away, Yan Lanlan's shrill screams were mixed with the hyena's devouring of human flesh, and came from the direction of the base station: "Team Ding! Team Ding... Save me, I don't want to die—"
In the truck, there were four or five people pressing Ding Qiuyun together, only to control him and not let him jump out of the car.
When Gu Xinzhi drove the truck away, he glanced at the base station from a distance, and then withdrew his gaze.
The car drove a long way before Ding Qiuyun gave up struggling.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he was lying on his back in the body of the truck, exhausted, with Yan Lanlan's bell ringing all around his ears.
Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.
Yan Lanlan is an old man in the team, and has been with Ding Qiuyun since the team was established. Her death was a huge blow to Ding Qiuyun.
He kept thinking about what went wrong with that plan.
Gu Xinzhi couldn't see him like this, and hugged him softly to comfort him: "It's not your fault."
Ding Qiuyun said: "She calls me Team Ding, she is my responsibility."
Ding Qiuyun is not stupid. They were probably being targeted, he thought.
It seems that the attack on base stations and the destruction of artificial intelligence's shelter has indeed caused panic among AIs.
But with Yan Lanlan's lessons learned, Ding Qiuyun is no longer willing to let everyone take risks on the cusp of this storm. Even if a few young people volunteered to continue the attack on the AI side, Ding Qiuyun also tried to appease them and plan to get through this danger Period again.
But within a week, their makeshift hideout was breached by a new group of humans.
In the end, the three young men were captured.
None of them agreed to become slaves of the new humanity, and one even attempted suicide.
The new humans found that the old humans were unwilling to cooperate, so they cut off the heads of the three and hung their heads on the tallest tree nearby.
In the team that boarded the truck and fled in a hurry, someone saw the head of a familiar friend, staggeringly surrounded by branches and leaves, like three plump and huge coconuts.
He wanted to call Ding Qiuyun, but as soon as he spoke, he swallowed it back.
Ding Qiuyun turned his back to the tree, clenching his teeth until his mouth was full of blood.
Gu Xinzhi hugged Ding Qiuyun's shoulder, but Ding Qiuyun stretched himself straight into a bow.
He thought frantically, how did those new human beings who have no powers find this place.
Looking at the appearance of those new humans, it is obvious that they came prepared.
Could it be that they were targeted when they retreated a few days ago
But Ding Qiuyun has always done things properly, even after losing Yan Lanlan, he forced himself to observe the surroundings and found no tail.
He also thought about whether there was an internal problem, but he checked everyone's belongings and found nothing like a tracker.
Those who followed him were all his comrades for many years, of course he would not doubt it.
For a long time to come, Ding Qiuyun was thinking about this issue.
It was not until a long time later that Ding Qiuyun, with only seven people left, was captured by a group of new humans. When he was interrogated, he did not know that most of the new humans had made contracts with artificial intelligence.
In several cities where only new humans exist, the artificial intelligence has resumed normal operation, it provides convenience for the new humans, and correspondingly, the new humans must kill the rebels for the artificial intelligence.
The targets they target are the old human beings like Ding Qiuyun who dare to attack artificial intelligence, as well as the new human beings who "come together" with the old human beings and do not want to be slaves.
After being captured, Ding Qiuyun had already made up his mind not to tell the whereabouts of Gu Xinzhi and several other partners who had escaped anyway.
He would rather die.
However, when he was forced to watch the hanging of his companions, thinking that he would soon be freed, the group of new humans surrounding the execution ground did not intend to kill him.
After a long while, the crowd consciously separated a passage to both sides, just as Moses separated the sea, and their leader, Ding Qiuyun, came over.
Ding Qiuyun raised his head, and a thunderbolt exploded in his mind.
In those few seconds, it seemed as if someone had fired a pistol into his eye socket, causing his eyes to sting and his head to hurt as if countless holes had been drilled by a fine bullet.
It was clearly Gu Xinzhi who came to him.
Gu Xinzhi's half body was stained with blood, and blood was splattered on his cheeks and the corners of his mouth, but he didn't have the slightest evil spirit, he was still the delicate and cold Gu Xinzhi in the past.
Ding Qiuyun thought a lot in those short moments, thinking about how the blood on his body came from, thinking about the dozens of companions who were taken away by Gu Xinzhi, thinking about the three heads hung on the tree, thinking about Yan Lanlan's hand Ringing, thinking about the unexpected reunion that day, and what Gu Xinzhi had said to him.
He said, I can't find you, I can only wait in place. Waited for two years.
When Gu Xinzhi walked in front of him, the pale-faced Ding Qiuyun raised his face and asked, "Did you really wait for me for two years."
Gu Xinzhi knew what he was talking about, and took his words easily: "Yes, I waited in that supermarket for two years and killed a lot of new humans."
He added: "So, they were afraid of me, so they made me their leader."
Ding Qiuyun heard his hoarse voice: "You... betrayed... "
Gu Xinzhi said lightly, "Yeah."
… Just as he told Ding Qiuyun that he had defected from the army, his tone was relaxed, as if to Gu Xinzhi, as an old human being who had not yet mutated, it was a natural thing to betray the old human being and join the AI and the new human.
Ding Qiuyun murmured, "...Why?"
Is he threatened
Or for some other reason...
"Don't think too much." Gu Xinzhi seemed to be able to see through the thoughts in his heart, and caressed his cheek with a hand stained with the blood of Ding Qiuyun's companion, "I'm not afraid of them, and no one can threaten me. But I know that AI is not afraid of them. You are dissatisfied with your two years of vandalism and need to get rid of you. You can't live in constant risk of dying... You can't, I won't allow it. So, I have to protect you."
Gu Xinzhi was like kissing Ding Qiuyun for the first time, he held his face and said softly: "They promised me that as long as I help and cut off all the wings that are in the way of Team Ding, they will not chase and kill them again. Team Ding."
Ding Qiuyun looked up at him and felt like a nightmare.
However, the hanged corpse of his companion was still beside him, and the tears streaming down his cheeks were terrifyingly hot.
There was a cry in his voice: "Gu Xinzhi, you have the fucking kind of coming straight to me!—"
Gu Xinzhi stroked his face: "I'm here for you. ... It's always been like this, since the army, it's been like this."
His deputy Gu squatted down and looked at the kneeling Ding Qiuyun, with a slightly gentler tone: "You obviously always liked me, but you refused to face it. If it wasn't for the machine getting out of control, how would you know that I was in your heart? How important is it?"
After that, he took Ding Qiuyun into his arms and whispered, "It's just that I didn't expect you to be injured so badly. Sorry, I'll be careful in the future."
Team D squatted stiffly in Vice Team Gu's arms. After a long silence, he laughed inexplicably, and his body trembled with laughter.
His former comrade-in-arms killed his current comrade-in-arms, saying that everything was for him.
How funny.
Gradually, Ding Qiuyun got tired of laughing, and there was only boundless exhaustion and emptiness in his eyes.
Three days later, Ding Qiuyun in the prison finally found an opportunity to run away from the guards and jumped off the building to commit suicide in order to atone for his comrades-in-arms.
…
After watching all the world lines, Chi Xiaochi's only thought was, wait a minute, I'll be shocked.