Lowly Creature

Chapter 17

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Two months ago, D Country Falcon planned an underground base, in Clare's room.

Shen Zhiyu dipped his fingers into the water in the cup and wrote four words on his bare legs.

What can't be broken can't be built.

Clare was taking a shower in the bathroom, looking at the computer in front of him, he finally hid the thing he wanted to give to Ji Mao in layers of codes, and carved it into a memory he stole from the cleaning machine.

He calmly recalled what he had done, and there was nothing suspicious about it.

Clare came out wiping her hair and saw Shen Zhiyu sitting awkwardly on the sofa with her head lowered, so she went over and rubbed the back of his neck, asking him, "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhiyu looked up at him, shook his head, and said nothing.

Shen Zhiyu stayed underground for two years, his skin was almost morbidly pale, his eyes were big, and he looked harmless.

Clare rubbed Shen Zhiyu's light pink lips with her thumb, put it into his mouth and stirred it, and when Shen Zhiyu skillfully sucked his finger, she said maliciously: "He's in Logan."

Shen Zhiyu's movements of sucking him didn't stop, but the mechanical nature was alluring.

Clare took out her finger and wiped it with a tissue: "Ji Mao, what's your name?"

Shen Zhiyu paused, and asked Clare, "Did you catch it?"

"It will be soon." Clare began to plan to tamper with the underground pipeline network of the Logan Group's nuclear power project in country K. Country K has been war-torn for a long time, and it is the easiest place to break through.

"I'll go with you." Shen Zhiyu said.

"Do you think you have any right to make conditions?" Clare squinted at him.

Shen Zhiyu shook his head and said, "You underestimate him..."

Clare stared at him, as if considering whether Shen Zhiyu's words were true or not, and after a while, asked, "Why?"

"Need to ask?" Shen Zhiyu asked calmly.

"What are you going to do?" Clare sat opposite Shen Zhiyu, examining him.

Shen Zhiyu loosened his clasped hands and asked Clare, "Can you give me a knife?"

Clare frowned, and since Shen Zhiyu was powerless, she still gave him a laser knife.

Shen Zhiyu and Clare looked at each other, took the knife to his throat, and cut him quickly, blood spilled from his pale skin, and his shirt was instantly stained with blood.

Shen Zhiyu ignored Clare's livid face, and as if he didn't know the pain, he used his index finger to dig in the cut wound. After a few seconds, he took out a bead soaked in blood. He spread his hand and showed it to Clare: "My signal receiver."

Clare didn't even look at the bead, he rang the alarm bell almost immediately, picked up Shen Zhiyu and walked to the medical cabin, Shen Zhiyu bled so much that Clare's sleeves were soaked.

Shen Zhiyu is so thin, he didn't even know that he had so much blood.

Before entering the medical cabin, Shen Zhiyu was still holding onto Clare's arm, asking him for an answer: "Will you take me there?"

"I'll take you there." Clare pushed him in with a blank expression.

He didn't realize that Shen Zhiyu had hidden his laser knife in a secret bag under his coat.

In fact, Clare could be described as a mess.

But at this moment, Shen Zhiyu's voice was still a little hoarse, he stared blankly at Ji Mao who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Ji Mao, I'm sorry."

Ji Mao reluctantly smiled at him: "It doesn't matter."

Shen Zhiyu suddenly cried, he cried very aggrieved, tears fell from his eyes, looking very pitiful, he sobbed and said: "I don't want to live like this again."

Clare's face turned ugly, and she raised her hand and put it down again.

It took a long time before Shen Zhiyu stopped crying.

Two researchers arranged by Clare walked up to Ji Mao and pressed his shoulders. One of them was carrying a box, and the other was holding a set of dismantling tools. They wanted to dismantle the entire core of Ji Mao's body and put it into a in the carrying case.

There is a program lock and jammer in the box, but the power supply is sufficient, and it has an uninterrupted stimulation function to prevent Ji Mao from dormant operation.

Once put into it, Ji Mao will be like a trapped animal, unable to escape and unable to rest. He will be tortured until he cooperates with the research.

"Wait," Shen Zhiyu said suddenly, he turned to Clare, with a nasal voice in his words, begging Clare, "I'll hug him."

Clare looked at him for a while, then said expressionlessly, "Go."

Shen Zhiyu walked over and gave Ji Mao a hug. When no one was paying attention, he stuffed a micro memory into Ji Mao's hand. Ji Mao read it directly and recognized the contents of the memory.

Shen Zhiyu gave him a lock.

A lock that could lock his soul in this body forever, unreadable and unrepeatable.

Ji Mao moved away from him a little, looked at Shen Zhiyu's face, Shen Zhiyu twitched at him, took a step back, and pressed a laser knife against his chest.

And the shielding of the room was suddenly removed.

"Ji Mao, you go first," Shen Zhiyu said to Ji Mao calmly, he stretched out his other hand and pressed it on Ji Mao's shoulder.

Ji Mao resumed operation, and he found that Shen Zhiyu had implanted an anti-shield device in his back. After checking the serial number, it can be seen that it was implanted three years ago when he was in Qianzhan Technology.

The two staff members behind Ji Mao looked at Shen Zhiyu, but they didn't dare to move. They watched Clare's terrifying appearance when she hugged Shen Zhiyu tightly in the medical cabin.

"Shen Zhiyu," Clare said, and he quickly approached, "Do you think—"

Shen Zhiyu didn't even look at him, raised his hand and slashed at his left shoulder. He fired the highest intensity, and the laser knife silently cut off a large piece of flesh on his shoulder. Blood gushed out, and the room was so quiet that one could almost hear The sound of blood dripping on the ground.

Clare's body stiffened in an instant, and she looked at Shen Zhiyu three meters away without moving, gritted her teeth and said to him, "Put the knife down."

Shen Zhiyu finally glanced at Clare, and said to him without changing his expression: "Don't move, I've taken somatosensory isolator."

"Go back and have a look at what I gave you, you can choose on your own," Shen Zhiyu said to Ji Mao again, "You know what it is."

Ji Mao nodded, he didn't start to transmit his own data, but ran the program quickly, thinking of a way to take Shen Zhiyu out of here.

Clare opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He still stared at Shen Zhiyu's bleeding shoulder, as if trying to restrain himself.

Shen Zhiyu moved the knife to his chest, and confessed to Clare: "Actually, you don't have to worry. Without me, without Ji Mao. There will always be someone who develops advanced artificial intelligence. I hope it's not you."

Clare didn't seem to care about what Shen Zhiyu said, and he didn't refute it.

Shen Zhiyu waited for a few more seconds, and realized that Ji Mao's body was still not dormant, so he frowned and asked, "Why haven't you started the transmission yet?"

From the corner of his eyes, Ji Mao glanced at the box that Clare put aside, and was about to lock and store his box, when he suddenly had an idea.

He winked at Shen Zhiyu and lied to him: "I'm starting."

Ji Mao's wireless transmission only takes ten seconds, Shen Zhiyu heaved a sigh of relief and said "hmm".

"Shen Zhiyu," the blond man said, with an imperceptible tension in his tone, "I'll let Ji Mao go, you put down the gun first."

Shen Zhiyu ignored him, looked at Ji Mao intently, and told him: "You have to live well."

His voice was still as calm as when Ji Mao heard it for the first time.

Ji Mao never thought that Shen Zhiyu's death would be so hasty.

The Shen Zhiyu he knew was extremely talented, he loved everything, and he didn't love everything. He taught Ji Mao many things, and he was very young.

Shen Zhiyu should submit an application for euthanasia at the age of 140 and choose to end his life in a professional institution by the Mediterranean Sea, instead of pointing a laser knife at himself in this empty room that is shielded from all electromagnetic signals heart.

Shen Zhiyu deserves a better life.

The moment Ji Mao finished capturing Shen Zhiyu's 20-second brain dynamic map, Shen Zhiyu withdrew his eyes and calmly drew a line towards his heart.

Ji Mao started the transmission, and the main program withdrew from the body within ten seconds.

At the last second, he looked at the man kneeling in front of Shen Zhiyu. He saw that Clare's heart rate was 140 beats per minute, her blood pressure rose, and her adrenaline was released in large quantities. This can be said to be the sign of love at first sight.

It is also the loss of a loved one.

Ji Mao opened his eyes, two cyborgs were searching in the cabin, He Zhi's open weapon compartment was very violent, there were two heavy quantum guns, Ji Mao unlocked them while they turned around, and cut the two robots in half up.

Most of the signals from the base were answered, so he contacted He Zhi and made an appointment with him to gather in the north.

He Zhi went out of the building very smoothly, without encountering any obstacles. Ten minutes later, the two joined forces. Not long after, the crew sent by He Yongchen also arrived.

He and He Zhi boarded the plane smoothly and flew back to country A.

On the plane, Ji Mao told He Zhi about Shen Zhiyu and the lock that Shen Zhiyu gave him.

He Zhi's first reaction was to disagree.

"No." He Zhi directly refused, he was worried that Ji Mao's body would be damaged.

But Ji Mao was very persistent. He explained to He Zhi: "Once I lock it, the only thing that will change due to aging is the core. If there is any damage to the outer shell, I can still replace it."

He Zhi still has a lot of dissatisfaction and worries. He doesn't like Ji Mao cutting off his back, and wants to persuade him again, but in the end he still respects Ji Mao's decision.

He can't be gentle and can't talk about love, he doesn't know how attractive he can be to Ji Mao, but if Ji Mao wants to have life, old age, sickness and death, then let him have it.

He Yongchen prepared a total of three bodies with induction systems for Ji Mao, and there are two useful ones in the experimental base. He Zhi accompanied him to change one, watching Ji Mao activated his lock, turning the life circle At a similar length to a human, then take him for a walk in Constant Bay.

Ji Mao looked at the green forest and the evening scene at dusk, touched the flowers and the grass and the earth, He Zhi was so nervous that he felt that he had brought a child who had just started school, and ran around without listening to discipline, and finally it was dark, Ji Mao was congratulated Zhizhi pressed it back into the car forcibly and took it home.

"My existence will no longer be a secret." Sitting in the driving cabin, Ji Mao said suddenly.

He Zhi nodded, pressed the home button, then leaned over to kiss Ji Mao, and asked him, "Is it because of your wedding with Prince Luo Gen?"

Ji Mao hoped that he would show some face sometimes, but He Zhi refused, saying, "No, I'm cheap."

The world is full of prosperity, but small loves are not worth mentioning.

Life is too long or too short to be boring, aging and wrinkles are not good-looking, everyone is not willing to mention it, everyone wants boundless romance, or an old and youthful body.

But Ji Mao and He Zhi are the same, so they have to grow old together in the same way.

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