Taking advantage of the time when the room service was not yet at the door, Zhu Jue took out all the remaining snacks from the space ring and began to chew on them, hoping to temporarily alleviate his hunger, and by the way, let Suzi tell him in detail about what had happened in the past few days.

Three days ago, after Zhu Jue killed the Ouroboros organization in the polluted area, he also indirectly eliminated the infected body catalyzed by the bone tree through that extremely terrifying snowstorm, perhaps because of the double blow of the side effects of the medicine and physical exhaustion, Zhu Jue inevitably fell into a coma after his mental relaxation.

Fortunately, Su Zi and Gu Yinxing, who were watching near the polluted area at the time, paid attention to the changes in the battlefield through the telescope, and naturally saw Zhu Jue, who fell to the ground after the snowstorm, and drove in to save him as soon as possible.

As for the Gadamon sub-body, it was the wind chime that they brought back when they were about to leave with Zhu Jue, so even though they didn't know what the disgusting thing was for, Suzi kept it in the box, ready to wait for him to wake up and decide what to do with it.

"I see...... Fortunately, you are here, otherwise this trip would have been in vain. ”

Zhu Jue hugged the wind chime, rubbed his cheek against his little belly, and said in a muffled voice.

At present, there are only two polluted areas left in the bottom community, and Zhu Jue, the polluted area of the No. 37 community, thinks that he should have no chance to get involved, and the government of Qianfan City is staring at it, unless he intends to expose his identity and ability in front of the entire high-level of Qianfan City.

If the Gadamon sub-body of Community 40 is lost, Zhu Jue really doesn't know where to find a second copy in a short time.

Woo~Woo~

Suddenly there was a siren outside the window, and some cheers could be faintly heard.

"It seems that the government of Thousand Sails City has succeeded. ”

Suzi got up and walked to the window, looked at the situation under his eyes, and turned back and continued,

"At about 8 o'clock this morning, the bionic troops re-established in Thousand Sails City entered the polluted area, and at noon, the power and network were all back to normal, and it is now 3 o'clock in the afternoon, they should have cleaned up the scene, some people returned, and there were people celebrating on the streets. ”

The waiter knocked on the door at this time, carrying several boxes of lunches in his hand, the two tacitly stopped talking, Zhu Jue got up and put on a new coat, only then did he notice that the air conditioner above his head was on, and the hot air was blowing very comfortably.

From the moment it appeared, electricity was destined to become one of the necessities of mankind.

"Their movements are not slow, and Ginkgo biloba doesn't seem to be there...... Did you go to the scene?"

casually opened a box lunch, glanced at the toilet in the room between gobbling up, the door was ajar, and she didn't see Gu Yinxing, so she thought that she had gone to the No. 37 community to inquire about the situation.

"No, she went to see Mr. Rhone, and he called not long ago and said that he had made an appointment with you?"

Originally, Suzi went to meet, but pretending to be a federal government official as her was a little sensitive, after all, she was a member of the Righteous League, so after discussing it, the two decided to let Gu Yinxing go over.

"Ronna, promise...... Tsk, I was in a coma for too long and almost missed it, so contact Ginkgo and tell him that the plan is unchanged and that I will go see him soon. ”

Zhu Jue had told him the last time he met with Rona that when Halloween was over, he would enter the official team of Thousand Sails City as his spokesperson.

This means that he wants to become Ronna's spokesman as Hannibal Lecter, who is actually a spy who was inserted into the official team by Zhu Jue.

So what Zhu Jue wants to do is actually to become his own spokesperson.

He needs an official information channel, Rona is not suitable to continue due to family reasons, Zhu Jue can't find a suitable candidate for a while, so he can only take it himself.

"I'm contacting Ginkgo now. ”

Suzi picked up her phone and stayed away from the somewhat noisy windowsill.

Zhu Jue took the lunch box, moved the chair to the window, and looked at the convoy on the street.

"Zhu Jue. ”

"Huh?"

"I heard gunshots and fights on the phone. ”

Suko's voice came from behind her, as cold as ever.

"Number 006, left arm severely broken, left leg missing, still not found, core brain damaged 63%...... Containment complete. ”

"Number 007, the abdomen was punctured, the back was severely broken, and the core brain was damaged by 3%...... Containment complete. ”

......

The Garrison Soldier with a tablet in his hand looked at the android in front of him who had been placed in the carriage, and recounted the current state of damage to the android displayed on the panel, his expression indifferent.

Not far behind him, dozens of androids were forming in several teams, boarding several other trucks in turn.

The androids here were the first to enter the contaminated area, and although they were all wiped out, their fleshless material meant that the infected and the infected layer would not be of any interest to them, so after the second operation completely destroyed the contaminated area, these androids that had been buried in the infected layer reappeared.

Naturally, the Blue Wing Machinery Group would not allow these combat androids to be left behind, so they offered to retrieve them as soon as they learned that the mission was completed.

This is a long agreement between the government of Thousand Sails City and them, so it is not surprising that the garrison department will temporarily contain the work, and when they leave the bottom community, they will be handed over to the Blue Wing Machinery Group.

"Old Hank, hurry up and pack your things and get in the car, I can't wait to go back to sleep!"

A soldier with a spear passed by and patted him on the shoulder.

"Sleep? I think you're talking about a verb...... Hahaha~"

Old Hank glanced at the remaining data on the panel, shrugged, and laughed at his friend as he stepped forward briskly to close the door and head to the driver's seat.

He had to drive from Neighborhood 37 along the few traffic lanes between the communities to Neighborhood 35, which was a nuisance, but when he thought that this side of the matter had ended smoothly and he had not been on the Garrison Department's casualty pension list, his mood improved a lot.

The vehicle starts with a clattering sound as the wheels rub against the ground.

Inside the carriage, the tattered androids were packed into pre-prepared containment boxes, which were in the shape of an army-green cuboid, and if the color was darker, it would look like a coffin.

In fact, it now performs a function that doesn't seem to be much different from a coffin.

There are "people" and "dead people" in it!

Oh...... Not really.

Near the carriage door, inside the containment box, the release man with the number 007 opened his eyes, his dark pale blue pupils looking directly into the lid of the box.

It is now dormant.

Boom~

The car seemed to have run over a stone or something in the street, and the body trembled.

Drip......

A very slight sound suddenly rang out inside the containment box.

The bionic man's pupils filled with a faint light, and then the two eyeballs began to rotate, as if they were looking at the surrounding environment, and it didn't take long for them to return to darkness.

And in those few seconds.

A text message has been sent through the android's built-in network over an extremely discreet line:

Heaven, I want to see you!