There is no sun in the underground city all year round, only artificial sunlight, imitating the rising and falling of the sun, with day and night.
Lin Lan was in the dungeon for the first time and couldn't help but marvel again. Looking at everything in front of her, she felt a little familiar. Everything in the dungeon still had some traces of the modern city in her previous life.
"Is this the first time you have come to the underground city?" Qian Xiaoquan asked Lin Lan cautiously, "Don't be afraid, mother will protect you."
She told Lin Lan not to be afraid, but her eyes were panic. "The change is so big, I can't find the way for a while..."
Qian Xiaoquan was a little flustered. After staying in prison for 23 years, the outside has already turned upside down. Although in prison, the prison was afraid that they would not be able to keep up with the rhythm of the times after they were released. They kept watching artificial intelligence and let them know the changes outside. .
Seeing it a hundred times on artificial intelligence, there is no greater impact in front of you.
She couldn't find her way, and some even couldn't find her home.
Lin Lan looked at her nervous eyes and sighed inwardly, "Don't worry, we will look for it slowly."
After searching for nearly half an hour, they finally found a place.
Looking at everything in front of her, Lin Lan felt like she had returned to her previous life. The narrow roads and low houses left deep traces of time.
"It's here, yes, it's here!" Qian Xiaoquan looked at the familiar house, almost tears in his eyes.
Lin Lan took a look at the somewhat dilapidated house and confirmed, "Do you have any other relatives? They live here?"
Although the house is dilapidated, it doesn't look like it hasn't been inhabited for more than two decades.
"No, where will there be other relatives." Qian Xiaoquan couldn't wait to open the door.
The door opened, "Lan Lan, come in quickly." Qian Xiaoquan pulled Lin Lan into the door.
As soon as I entered, with a "boom", something suddenly came to me and hit the ground. Qian Xiaoquan exclaimed and looked down at the smashed cup by his feet.
"Get out." There was a gloomy male voice in the room.
"Who?" Qian Xiaoquan asked nervously at the same time, "Who is inside? I am the owner of the house!"
"Shit, Master, I'm sleeping here, Master." A lazy voice came out, "Get out, get out of here!"
"You..." Just as Qian Xiaoquan was about to speak, Lin Lan stopped her and asked her to stand aside, lifted her foot and walked two steps, turned around and saw the living room.
Messy and shabby were Lin Lan's first impression of the living room. In the next moment, Lin Lan's eyes fell on the figure on the dilapidated sofa.
This is a man of indistinct age, wearing black clothes, lying on the sofa, worn and dirty pants, slender legs, arms obviously injured, casually bandaged, and bleeding.
He has long, messy hair that covers most of his face, plus a beard. Lin Lan can't see what this man looks like. She only saw his green eyes glowing like a wolf.
He looked at Lin Lan, who suddenly appeared at the door, wearing a close-fitting military uniform, with an extraordinary temperament, completely incompatible with this room and the dungeon.
The pupils that swept across Lin Lan shrank suddenly, and he whispered, "Intermediate gene?" His tone was low and hoarse.
Lin Lan's back stiffened, and she immediately tightened. Her intuition was accurate. Although the man was lying lazily, Lin Lan felt dangerous.
"Who are you? This is the house of the lady outside...our house." Lin Lan secretly guarded her mouth and swept the man's wrist.
He is a low-level gene, and his aura is unexpectedly inconsistent with the description.
"Your home?" The man lay there motionless, repeating unclearly.
"Yes, this is my home. Some things have been uninhabited before." Lin Lan swept the house, "Who are you? Why do you live here?"
Qin Yuhang fixed a glance at Lin Lan, his eyes flickering, and for a long time suddenly, "I'm back..."
"Lan Lan..." Qian Xiaoquan, who had been waiting outside for a while, followed in anxiously. Seeing Qin Yuhang couldn't help but said, "Why do you live here? This is my home."
Qin Yuhang fixed a glance at Qian Xiaoquan, then sat up suddenly, and his gloomy eyes scanned Lin Lan. After a moment of silence, without a word, he walked outside Lin Lan and the others.
Lin Lan and Qian Xiaoquan were a little confused by his actions. Lin Lan looked at the scene inside the house, couldn't help chasing after him, and shouted at the tall figure who was leaving slowly, "Hey, what do you mean?"
Qin Yuhang paused without looking back, "It's not that it's your home, I'm leaving."
"What about your things? Don't you take it away?" Lin Lan didn't expect him to leave so easily.
Qin Yuhang snorted and left without looking back.
Qin Yuhang lived in Qian's house for 23 years. Twenty-three years ago, Qin Yuhang was only a seven-year-old child.
After Qian Xiaoquan was put in prison, Qin Yuhang lived in. A seven-year-old child worked hard to keep the right to reside in this ownerless house.
Hmm... After several lives and deaths, countless people who wanted to occupy the house were driven away, including Qian Xiaoquan's so-called ex-husband.
How many times did he die? Anyway, he lived for 23 years and it was worth it.
Qin Yuhang slowly thought, and suddenly looked back.
The most conspicuous thing is not the dilapidated house, but the shadow in front of the house, that is completely different from the dark dungeon, so vivid.
Qin Yuhang turned his head and cursed, and walked away.
On this end, Lin Lan watched the dirty tall figure go further and further, before returning to the house with a sigh of relief.
Because the house is occupied, there is no uninhabited ashes, but this house is messy and shabby, and needs to be tidy up.
When Lin Lan went back, Qian Xiaoquan was already sorting out, "...how can I live in someone else's house and be so confident, I'll change the lock in a while."
Seeing Lin Lan coming in, Qian Xiaoquan immediately stopped nagging and put down the things in his hands, "Lan Lan, this house is so messy, you have to clean it up before you can sit down, let's go out first, find a clean place to sit, or you Got to go…"
Qian Xiaoquan asked cautiously.
"Clean up the house first. The two of you will tidy up quickly, otherwise you won't be able to live well at night." Lin Lan shook his head and looked around.
Qian Xiaoquan shook his head violently, "No, Lan Lan, it's too dirty here, let's go out, how can you clean up..."
Lin Lan glanced at Qian Xiaoquan helplessly, "Are there no household robots?"
Qian Xiaoquan glanced at Lin Lan awkwardly, "No, when I'm going to watch one, it's okay, and my home is not big, I can just clean up by myself..."
Lin Lan raised her eyebrows. She thought that household robots had become a must-have for the family. It didn't seem to be the case, thinking that Lin Lan started to clean up, "Then let's do it quickly."
Looking at the mess and blood stains on the ground, Lin Lan remembered the wounds of the man who had left before, "Is there no medical robot?"
Lin Lan's hand was quickly held by Qian Xiaoquan, and she resolutely didn't want her to do anything, "Lan Lan, you are not a person who does such a thing, you are an intermediate gene, how can you do such a thing!"
This time Qian Xiaoquan was extremely determined, pulling Lin Lan out of the house, "Let's find a comfortable place to sit."