Two. Doyle
Time walked unhurriedly, the bright morning sun was like a lover, and Su Jin was drowsy in the sun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info Until there was a bang on the clear and quiet street of Kunvila, and a loud bang erupted from a house, shattering the illusion of gentleness.
With a loud noise, Su Jin burst into laughter, and downstairs under her, smoke was steaming, and several robots moved back and forth quickly to make a piercing alarm:
"Level 1 Alert!! Level 1 Alert! The building is out of order! β
"Appliances are destroyed!!"
"The source of fire has been controlled, and there is no fire hazard for the time being. Accident target kitchen. β
K-32 was the first to react and quickly moved into the kitchen to find the cause of the explosion.
The culprit upstairs leaned back and smiled and wiped the tears from his eyes.
This level of damage is nothing more than a first-level alarm and a few hours of repairing the house, and it will not cause much damage at all. Su Jin smiled and suddenly couldn't laugh anymore, she looked down at her pale and thin arms, in the three years here, they were only allowed to go out every evening to let out the wind. The lack of exercise, coupled with the food that only has nutrients, makes her adolescent body look unusually pale and weak.
Of course, all the people here are like this, and this house arrest makes them unable to do any big damage or escape from here. And by restricting contact with the outside world, they become spiritually empty, and some people even become decadent day after day.
Although they don't do anything else too much, at least many of them come from some uneasy families who sent them here for some reason. This place will ensure that their safety and food, clothing, housing and transportation are of high quality.
That's all.
Su Jin lay on her back on the bed and covered her eyes with her hands. In the modern federation, human physical fitness has been improved, and there are very few genetic defects and genetic diseases. Emaciated bodies like theirs, unless they are not officially codified by the Federation, such as a few illegal dark planets exiled at the edge of the universe.
"Hey, it's boring."
She sighed, silently thinking, how can she get out of here.
"This is the fifth time this month, Su Jin."
The man with a serious face on the light screen meticulously buttoned the button to the first one. He frowned, his eyes were cold, and he said in a mechanical voice, "I don't want to hear this kind of news again this month. Especially this one: I don't know where you got this little explosion-provoking prop. β
"I'm sorry." Su Jin sat there indifferently, as if the person in front of her was not her uncle at all, just a stranger she didn't know.
"If something like this happens again, I'll punish you by limiting the number of trips you can make per day."
"There's not much left of it, uncle." She secretly clutched the hem of her clothes and said.
"So I want you to be well-behaved." The man said in a voiceless voice, "I don't like the ruins of Quinvera's order because of us, you've been there for so long, you have to learn to adapt there." β
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"Don't always be as naΓ―ve as an angry hairy kid and do something meaningless." The man finally frowned, "I hope I don't get any more reports of your pranks." I've got something to do, I'll see you soon. β
After that, the figure on the projection disappeared in a flash.
Goodbye you big-headed ghost. Su Jin hammered the bed, angry and wanted to scream. But she had long understood that no amount of screaming and noise would help, not only was the sound insulation super good, but only the machines that only obeyed orders were with her.
Lonely Quinvera.
Frustrated, she climbed into bed, ran her hand up the checkered pattern on the wall at the head of the bed, and tapped the thirteenth brick, which made a hollow sound, and she pressed it lightly, and the brick recessed. With her movements, a small drawer popped up a corner under the bed.
She crouched down on the bed barefoot and pulled open the drawer.
The drawers were neatly packed with all sorts of gadgets she used to play pranks, from choking smoke bombs to small gunpowder that resembled firecrackers on Earth in the past, and some bizarre knick-knacks. It's a pity that these little things can only cause painless little pranks, so her uncle can tolerate their existence. He knew very well that with these little things, she couldn't do anything at all.
But these were the only pleasures she had brought in the first place, so she regarded them as treasures.
"Those things look good?"
"Wow!!"
Suddenly a voice came from behind her, and she sat on the carpet and screamed.
"Don't be nervous. Good afternoon, uh... I have no ill will. β
Su Jin turned around sharply and saw a person lying on her second-story balcony, looking at her through the curtains. Seeing her turn around, she even raised her arm to greet her: "Hello! β
Wipe, even forgot to draw the curtains!
She carefully put her things away, closed the drawers and covered them with sheets, and was seen anyway. Then he walked over and found that the man was lying on the railing with half of his body, maintaining a posture that did not fall.
There is no monitoring here, but the sun is just right now, so you can't be seen. But Su Jin hesitated when he saw the slight blood stains along the railing behind him.
"I'm not a bad person, trust me. Help me. β
"I thought every bad guy would say that."
The man looked up with difficulty, his face was messed up with blood and mud, and only a pair of blue eyes could be seen very clearly, and when he looked closely, he seemed to be looking at an endless sea.
"Although I don't think you will believe it. Well, how about I do it another way," he said, looking her in the eye, "and if you help me, there might be a chance that the boring life here will be a little more lively." Would you like to try it? β
"If that's the case, of course."
Su Jin didn't hesitate to pull off his clothes and pull them into the balcony.
He was so heavy that she wasted a lot of effort and dragged him half-dragged into the bedroom.
"Oh... Thank you. After entering the house, Su Jin went over and pulled the curtains, and then turned to see him sitting on the ground panting hard.
"Only this room is not monitored, you better not run around." Su Jin frowned and thought for a while and said, "You look like you need hemostatic treatment, but I only have the simplest treatment machine here, and I can only treat small wounds." Large wounds need to be opened by the robot, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get that. β
"Don't worry about this for the time being, if the wounds don't move, they will stop the bleeding by themselves very quickly, and I will take care of it myself. I'm glad you can take me in for the time being, you can call Doyle. He didn't say his last name, "I was unfortunately stranded here because of a certain mission, and the aircraft broke down, and I couldn't send a distress call to my companions." β
This person may be some kind of person with power strife, Su Jin did not speak, and continued to listen to him.
"My aircraft landed nearby due to a malfunction. In the morning I was repairing it and it made a big explosion, but luckily there were other explosions on the street that drowned out its sound. So no one found out about us. Oh, what a quiet scary place to be... I never thought there would be a city so quiet, and I've been here for three days, but I've barely seen anyone on the streets, and I thought there were no living people here! β
"This is Kunvila, sir."
Su Jin replied to him, "It's normal that no one is talented. No one would want to put mentally challenged people on the street, thinking that they might fight or even kill each other. β
But you don't look sick, Doyle thought, and after a pause, he continued dryly, "I was on the street in the morning hoping to find some necessary tools to repair them, but I didn't expect that there were robots patrolling the streets, and they would hunt down living creatures. Caught off guard, I was hit by them, and although I escaped, I was wounded. I found the source of the explosion this morning, and I thought maybe someone was here, and I wanted to ask about the situation here. β
"So I'm hoping for your help now to help me fix the craft and get out of here. In exchange, I'm willing to promise you a condition that I can do. β