"You come with me." Professor Mueller tapped his eyes in the direction of the end of the hallway, and took a step forward to lead Sansa over.

"Hmm." Sansa's fairy face was expressionless, and she followed the professor like a puppeteer.

The laboratory built for the special supervision area is a small building on the farm, and there is no fence on the corridor, which is all "conscious" by the supervised person. Standing in the corridor and looking out, you can see the layers of green of the farm, as well as the various melons and fruits hidden in the green. The air here is fresh enough, unlike the industrial areas, which are always stuffy. Staying here is more like coming for a holiday, but in fact it's not......

So, no matter how good things fall into Sansa's eyes, they don't make sense.

Through the glass door, all she could see was Uncle Miel, who was crammed into the entire medical cabin. His bear-like body is extremely crowded in the non-standard medical cabin of the dungeon. But now he doesn't even have the qualifications to dislike crowding.

- Professor Müller said that Miel had not been effectively treated for a long time after his severe gunshot wound; There was a serious fracture of the cervical vertebrae, and he suffered a second heavy injury during the drag race, and the injury was difficult to control. Now, his major organs are in a state of rapid failure, and he can only rely on the medical cabin to stay alive.

The only treatment option other than the ideal person is to use genetic modification to reshape the body's functions. There is a successful case of this treatment plan, which is Brad next door next door. He had just come out of the hallway a minute earlier, wandering around the farm, visually in good shape.

"He didn't have much time left. So, what you need to do now is to make a decision as soon as possible. Decide if you want an uncle or if you need an uncle to live in your memory. The slight smile on Professor Müller's lips was warm, rigorous, and reluctant.

He stood behind Sansa, more like a loving father.

"If my daughter can stand in front of me like you, whether she is a pure-blooded human, an ideal person, or a nondescript human being considered by the world, I am willing to give her a hug."

"Even I'm willing to join her in becoming a transformer, or an ideal person, as long as the technology allows. In this way, I can spend the rest of her long life with her, at least to give her a shoulder to lean on when she is lost. ”

Sansa's nose soured, and she wanted to look back at Dr. Mueller, but she didn't dare. She was afraid that the little thing in her eyes would burst the embankment of the Yellow River, and she couldn't help but roll down.

"Do you want to go in and stay with him? But not for long......" Professor Müller's intention is very clear.

"Nope." Sansa vetoed the professor's proposal at the first time. "I don't want to see him struggle all his life in the quagmire of transforming people. It may be a better relief to let him die quietly. She pressed her palm against the glass door, rubbing his sideburns little by little through the glass and not far away. Chloe...... Chloe is waiting for you over there, and that bastard kid. I...... Remember to ask Chloe to prepare me a wedding room with roses and beautiful vines outside the window, and a swing ......"

On Sansa's boots, a few broken splashes of water, two, three, four...... The things in her eyes that are not angry, "pop", "pop", fall a lot.

"Professor Mueller, so decide." Her hoarse voice, like a cassette tape stuck in a tape recorder in ancient times, was carefully ripped out piece by piece.

"Finished ripping the tape", she deliberately turned her back to Professor Müller, turned and walked towards the other end of the hallway, intending to leave as it were.

Light and shadow created by non-natural light are not as transparent as the ground. Her tall back burned into Professor Müller's eyes, as hot as lava, like an angelic ice sculpture, and the hard texture was as transparent as hers, cold to the heart.

Professor Müller glanced sideways at the glass door of Miel, paused for a moment, and finally clicked on the management program in the personal terminal, and finished all the work on the medical cabin.

Sansa didn't leave, but wandered around Professor Müller's farm for a while, aimlessly.

Philip sent a message requesting, and she quickly answered—he preferred Philip to find her something to do with him rather than wandering around the farm aimlessly.

"Sansa ......"

"Do you want me to collect your body?"

"I'm afraid so! Hurry here, the Mech Legion has sealed off the Purple Wilderness, full of heavy weapons. They preached in helicopters that the dungeons harbored former Federation Flame League criminals and threatened to search the city during the lockdown. I'm afraid that whether or not they can receive members of the Holy Fire Alliance, the dungeon will be permanently sealed off, and even encircled if necessary. Tens of thousands of mechanical legions, and tens of thousands of near-ground mecha alone, the Self-Defense Force can't withstand it......"

"You resist it first, and if you die, you will also use my dead tombstone as a barricade! You'll be supported in fifteen minutes. ”

Sansa hung up the communication and strode out.

Sansa...... Smith? ”

Behind the planterbox, a calm and polite male voice called out to Sansa.

Sansa looked back to see Brad coming towards her. Before Sansa could say, "I don't have time to accompany her," Brad had already bluntly stated his intention in calling her: "Secretary-General, where are you going?" Give me a ride! I've been a mercenary for a few years, and I've been out for a while as cannon fodder, and it's still okay. ”

Sansa nodded and wrote an email to Philip as quickly as she could—a letter of introduction in the Bureau's internal format. After sending the email, she remotely controlled the robot to "present" a motorcycle key and threw it to Brad, "Go find Philip outside the city, I wrote you a letter of introduction." I'm going to move the rescuers! ”

Before Sansa could finish speaking, the figure was gone. There was a long beep outside the farm, and Sansa's motorcycle was gone, leaving only the dust flying on the side of the road.

Brad glanced at the car keys in his hand and asked the robot, "Where did you get it?"

The mechanical voice replied, "The farmer next door." ”

Brad: "......"

Why is the worldview a little confusing? This girl is also from the penal colony!

Sansa's rescuer is none other than Pippi. Yun Ge said that she hadn't slept for a few days, and she had been dozing off since she came back, and it had only been a day...... Are you awake?

She went to Pippi's residence, didn't rush to ring the doorbell after parking the motorcycle, and sent a text message to Yun Ge first: "Did my little girlfriend wake up?" I'm in a hurry to find her! ”

Yun Ge took a long time to reply to the text message, "I'm having dinner." I guess I was angry with her.

Pushing the door into the house, Sansa is not polite to anyone. She sat down next to Pipsqueak and took a big sip of the milk glass on the table, the pale pink lip print she had printed on the cup.

Pipsqueak: "......"

This girl is stupid, isn't she?!

Yun Ge: "......"

Shan, Sha, Shi, Smith, Si!

"Hurry up the black net, the mechanical legion will send troops to block the dungeon, and the self-defense forces will ...... I'm afraid I can't stand it. Sansa choked on a gulp of milk, almost choking on a sentence that she could say in two.

"Why haven't we gotten the news?" Yunge spirit link to ask the chicken.

"There may be a mole." I'm not sure either. She really didn't find out what caused the control bureau to plan ahead. "They didn't search the cities they had planned, and went straight to the dungeon, two days ahead of schedule. In addition to counter-espionage speculation, there is also a possibility that there are moles in the dungeon. ”

Thankfully, the chicken has helped Zhe Zhiwan and Mango Fruit leave the dungeon and are on their way to Arendelle; Bu Changqing also went to the ruins of the north.

"Whatever action you take, make sure the two girls are safe. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to explain it to Agatta. "Knowing that the chicken can immediately turn on the gossip mode, Yun Ge hurriedly stuffed a gag order for her." Shut up, I have more important things to attend to here. ”

At the dinner table, Yun Ge, Pipsqueak, and Sansa exchanged glances and reached a consensus on the chicken's judgment.

"I'm starting the dark web now." Pipsqueak wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth with a paper towel and got up to turn on the computer. She suddenly paused in the middle of the walk and looked back at Yun Ge. "Now you can't just black Arendelle. In that case, it is likely to be intercepted, or counterattacked......"

"I asked Miji to leave a backup computer, and the computing speed is the same as hers." Yun Ge took out a box the size of a lighter from his pocket and threw it to Pippi, a smirk on the corner of his lips. "Mayan stars are blacked out."