The twilight and dawn underneath are rudimentary.

There is no sunset, no sunrise.

Lu Wen came to the outside of the underground fortress, and it was already dark.

"Xia Wen, my friend, we will make a move at dawn, just halfway through that RA leaving the villa and heading to the Yao Ling Mansion, he has been very low-key, there are no bodyguards, we only need to deal with one driver......"

"Hmm."

It was a blow from a humanoid machine.

Very naïve plan.

Lu Wen has never had too much hope for the androids' independent plans, just like the android alliance back then, just by listening to the whole process, he knew that there was no hope of success.

There are too many loopholes in this plan.

If even a small organization of 100 androids could figure out the trajectory of RA's life, then RA should have been robbed countless times.

"Weapons, what weapons do you use?" Lu Wen asked.

"With our powerful fists!"

“……”

Lu Wen was silent.

If it's sloppy, you shouldn't ask.

Earlier, he had found that the group only had some semi-automatic pistols and other firearms, and there were few bullets, and he thought that other hot weapons had been hidden.

It seems that the situation here is similar to that of Mou City.

Androids lack weapons and struggle to form a full combat force.

When you run into an experienced human group, you will only be beaten.

"Haven't you thought about getting more weapons in the Middle World or the Mixed Zone?" Lu Wen asked.

"Well, because our organization hasn't been established for too long...... Andrei said hesitantly, "so it's ...... Currently ......"

"Understood."

Lack of money.

In the mixed zone or in the more chaotic middle world, it shouldn't be difficult to get a gun if you have the money.

……

Ground.

Mou City.

The dusk here is fairly complete, with only a few drops of light rain scattered today.

Lu Wen's brothers have all died down, and it seems that they are also waiting for the results of the referendum.

The street lights are lit up one after another.

Twilight shrouded.

Lu Wen walked casually through the streets, flanked by countless demolished houses, heavy machinery resting on the broken bricks and tiles, and the workers all returning home from work.

Strings of data were churning through his head.

Housekeeping androids should have no problem staying.

Although the referendum is less than 10 hours away from now, it is already possible to easily predict the future trend.

"Mr. Lu, it's almost over, right?"

A voice came from the street on one side.

Lu Wen withdrew from his state of thought and turned his head to look.

That's a wanderer.

Dressed in tattered clothes, unshaven, thin, and in his thirties, he sat on an old, gray quilt and asked the question.

"The end?" Lu Wen frowned slightly, "Is it a referendum?" ”

"No, all of it."

"What do you want to ask?"

Lu Wen walked over slowly.

He wasn't worried about what the wanderer could do.

【Flesh Creature

【Unarmed】

[Malnutrition]

【There may be internal diseases】

【……】

The system judged that this was a physically weak human being.

Facial recognition is not automatically turned on, which is actually a bit of an invasion of privacy, and it is generally only used for dead people.

Lu Wen sat on the side of the street.

In this way, the two can talk on an equal footing, rather than being condescending.

The streets were covered with dust from the demolition, and there were some fine cement blocks.

"Mr. Lu, you're waiting for victory, right?" The wanderer asked the question.

"You say a referendum on androids?"

"Mr. Lu, do you know the history of this neighborhood?"

The wanderer asked another question.

The preamble does not match the afterword.

If it weren't for the fact that his expression was still calm, Lu Wen might have felt that he had some kind of nervous abnormality.

"I know." Lu Wen replied normally.

"Yes, you can flip through the stories and books of the past anytime and anywhere, but those are just a few words, a few short lines of text, can describe the life of everyone in this neighborhood."

It's an ordinary Mowu city dusk.

The faint sunlight shone on the streets.

Barely able to pull out some vague shadows.

The wanderer suddenly began to tell some ordinary history.

Lu Wen didn't interrupt, he was now focused on the referendum results, there was nothing else to do, and it was nothing to chat with the wanderers.

"This neighborhood used to be a poor people's house, and there's an old movie theater around the corner with cheap tickets, and behind this is an old square where kids like to skateboard and play ball......"

He described what it would have been like sixty or seventy years ago.

Lu Wen's database has it, and there are indeed only a few lines of words.

"Then it was noticed by the developers, and the old low-rise bungalows were bulldozed, as they are now...... The children of poor families suddenly found that there was no place to play for free, and they had to move to more cramped and humble places, and the newspapers never reported these stories......"

It became the home of the wealthy, the plaza was converted into a fitness center, and the old equipment was thrown into the garbage dump.

There is a fee to enter the new fitness center.

"Later, higher buildings were built in other places, and the rich moved away, and it gradually became a gathering place for the poor, until for many years, until one day, someone took a fancy to this location......"

The wanderer's storytelling skills are not very good, but his speech is quite clear.

He looked at Lu Wen.

"Mr. Lu, history never changes, right? It will only be repeated again and again. ”

"Your ancestors lived here?"

"Yes, when I was a kid, they would tell me stories about this place......"

The wanderer picks up a piece of gravel and holds it in the palm of his hand.

"Mr. Lu, many people are born with everything, they can enjoy the world's best food, travel to other cities, change countless partners...... In their spare time, they ask someone to make up their inspirational story that they only sleep four or five hours a day, and then go out in public to make a statement and say ...... We are poor because of laziness. ”

"Maybe some rich people are like that." Lu Wen is not entirely sure.

"But even though I work 12 hours a day and only have one day off a month, those people still say we're lazy and unmotivated, but I really feel tired."

The glow of dusk fades away.

It's a new night in the city.

Antisocial Personality Disorder

The system gives this prompt suddenly.

"Got a job before?" Lu Wen asked.

"Right...... Not everyone is born a wanderer. ”

The wanderer was calm throughout.

He said: "Mr. Lu, I have always envied my former boss, in his autobiography, he has traveled the world and visited every city at the age of eight, so he has set great ambitions since then...... He was self-made, his life experiences were wonderful, his speeches were infectious, and everyone applauded him. ”

He threw out the pebble in his hand and patted the dust on his palm.

During the years when the floating city was suspended, the cities were almost isolated.

Being able to travel the world at the age of eight is destined to be not an ordinary family.

"But I'm ...... I hadn't left the 13th arrondissement when I was eight years old, and I didn't know what the outside world was like. ”

"Androids took your job?"

Lu Wen suddenly understood the reason why this person stopped him.

Spare such a big circle.

The core content is well hidden.

Does this man hope that he can stop manipulating the results of the referendum and let those androids leave, giving the low-level humans a chance to work?

Humans always like to go around and around when they talk.

But the wanderer's answer was somewhat unexpected: "Not a android, I gave up that job myself, after all, I can only buy a single room in this neighborhood for the rest of my life, so I came to the street, I wandered for a long time, and listened to many very interesting conversations." ”

"A rich man walked past me, and his companion said that the city should take good care of these wanderers and expel them."

But the rich man said that these homeless people are also human beings, but they are poor and should not be evicted, and I was very touched at the time, but I didn't expect his next sentence to be ...... Without these poor people, their superiority would not be manifested. ”

He said that their descendants could also be better because of the offspring of these poor people, but ...... After all, it's only three generations of poor, right? ”

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

There are several scattered android figures in the street, looking like they are walking aimlessly.

In addition, there are several young people who are in a hurry, who have just gotten off work and are in a hurry to get home.

Even in times like these, there are still some companies that don't stop operating.

"Mr. Lu, I often sit here and watch those people busy going to and from work, more like machines than machines, all my life for a suite, or a partner who doesn't love me......"

Antisocial Personality Disorder

Again, the system reminded you.

Lu Wen knew what this thing meant.

The personality of this type of person deviates from socialization, not everyone has violent tendencies, some may just be calm, lack empathy, and even show a depressed state, and like to read "The Catcher in the Rye......

"Mr. Lu, you're waiting for the victory of the androids, right?" The wanderer asked the question again.

"I'm not going to manipulate the results of the vote." Lu Wen replied truthfully.

"Is it all about to end?"

"It's coming."

"Is this the calm before the end?"

……

The time of the night flies.

The Underworld is dawning.

Five o'clock in the morning.

The sky was slightly bright.

The edge of the high-rise world, beneath the high walls, surrounded by silence.

A lonely villa.

The black sedan departed.

"As usual, there is only one car."

Andre and Lu Wen hid far away.

Their entire organization came here ahead of schedule by forging their identities through the border wall.

"Brother Shavin, did you see the old guy who got in the car? That's definitely RA. ”

"I don't see the face."

"It's true that you can't see the face in this place, this RA is particularly mysterious, and few people know what he looks like, but...... We'll find out when we get him. ”

Around half past five in the morning.

The grand plan of this dawn began.

As the black sedan passes through a narrow road, numerous androids launch an ambush.

"Do it!"

"Be quick, don't let the opponent's mechanical troops react!"

"It's far away from the Starry Mansion, and it will take them at least ten minutes to get here, which is enough!"

The androids do it.

Either with a gun in hand, or with bare hands, rush forward.

The other party is just a car, a driver, and an old man.

It was a plan that seemed destined to succeed.

But Lu Wen felt that it would fail.

Some kind of intuition.

So he persuaded it.

persuaded them more than once, and analyzed the situation for them all night, saying that they couldn't do it so directly.

But the androids represented by Andrei believe that caution will not succeed, and there is no future without adventure.

Even if this adventure means a lot of sacrifice.

Really......

Right at the moment when the action began.

A huge laser beam shot straight down from the sky, unstoppable, like a god's judgment.

A weapon never seen before in the terrestrial world.

Lu Wen looked at the top of his head.

The vast firmament supported by those steel machines, with steel beams crisscrossing from each other, as if a complex matrix outlined by alchemists in ancient centuries.

The dome of the whole world is actually a weapon.

This news was not mentioned in the information given by Singal before.

The android who was hit by the laser instantly fell to the ground, melted under high energy, began to burn, and became incapacitated.

"Why doesn't the terrestrial world develop laser weapons?"

Lu Wen pondered for a moment.

He suddenly thought of the smog in the city of Mou......

Well, there's no point in developing it.

The actual combat effect is not great.

"Singh didn't use this thing when he intercepted me before, it's a matter of permission, and he doesn't even know about it?"

Perhaps this can explain why the SA of Fanxing has been sleeping for many years, and he still has not been overridden by his subordinates.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't, or I don't dare.

Just as Lu Wen was thinking.

The android organization had suffered heavy losses, and more than a dozen of their compatriots had fallen, still thirty meters away from the car.

"Bang! Bang! ”

A few bullets hit the window, but only made a small crater.

Bulletproof glass.

Estimated to be the top one.

"Damn it!"

Andrei yelled in annoyance.

Their information is not accurate and comprehensive.

No one expected the appearance of laser weapons.

The dozen or so burning humanoid cymborgs on the ground are the price.

And more and more of our compatriots are still falling.

Retreat?

But it's already in the twenty-meter range.

At this time, the retreat will never be too willing.

"Is there a time limit for this weapon?"

Lu Wen was mixed in with the attacking team.

He doesn't care about the final result, he has been analyzing.

"According to the frequency of the laser, this android organization can successfully approach that car after paying a small amount of losses, and Yao Ling's leader only has this ability?"

Lu Wen's speculation was correct.

After paying the price of nearly forty androids falling, they were already within a range of ten meters.

However, at this time.

The car in front of you suddenly changed.

Two heavy machine guns suddenly rose from the front and rear of the car, and the muzzles of black holes also protruded from other places.

Fully armed.

"This is a car? Or a tank without a muzzle and tracks? ”

The icy killing intent suddenly filled the air.

All the androids stopped, their faces frightened.

Ten meters.

It's a moat.

If those muzzles start spewing tongues of fire, they won't be able to move forward.

"All living humanoid machines, lay down your weapons."

The doors open.

It was the driver who spoke.

A middle-aged man, with strong muscles, a black suit that was stretched tight, and a flat face.

He didn't take any weapons and just got out of the car.

Face the androids calmly.

Ten meters away.

All androids are at the rear.

A lucky android slowly raised his arm and tried to kill the middle-aged driver.

His movements are very secretive.

However, only a "boom" was heard.

A bullet from the muzzle of a gun in the car hits the android in the eyebrow.

The chips were destroyed, the bodies fell to the ground, and blue blood flowed.

So all the androids were honest.

Lu Wen can probably guess the mentality of these androids.

[Rush forward and definitely die]

[There is a glimmer of life in listening to this driver's words]

【Third Principle ......】

The life-preserving principle in the body worked.

After all, androids will still be subject to the program to some extent.

The driver looked around and saw that everyone was honest, so he slowly walked to the right side of the car.

"Click-"

He respectfully opened the door.

It was an old man in a suit and leather shoes.

He got out of the car with a smile on his face, he was tall, his back was straight, his suit fit well, and his silver hair was neatly combed back.

The spirit is very good, and the smile makes people feel kind.

There is no sense of twilight of ordinary old people.

At first glance, it is even a little stunning.

He must have been quite handsome when he was young, so even when he was old, he still had a special temperament and charm that made him look particularly outstanding, and people unconsciously felt praise from the bottom of their hearts.

"Very familiar ......"

Lu Wen looked at that face.

Based on his current face, he deduced for a moment what he would look like when he got old.

……

Good night, book friends!