Chapter 51: Smile

The appearance of Lu Wen's current body is actually quite miserable.

Clothes and pants are all ripped dead androids.

All androids were crushed before being dumped into the sinkhole.

So the clothes on Lu Wen's body are actually ......

Hole outfit!

There wasn't even a place to load the bullets.

This coat is very good, it can be used as a cover, and the bullet can be carried into the arms.

"The coat is the fat one, and I'm acting on the equivalent of wearing a piece of evidence, unless ......"

Lu Wen looked at the bullets on the table.

The pistol on the waist is cold.

It's pouring rain outside.

The fat man was still lying on the ground in a frontal position.

Deal with the fat man, and you can evade the pursuit in a short time.

There is a photograph on the table.

A room of three, very cozy.

Lu Wen glanced at it.

"Forget it, you'll be hunted down anyway, sooner or later."

He put on his coat, flicked the box in his inner pocket, and took all the cash.

Close the security room with your hands.

Lu Wen walked into the rainy night.

This is the android landfill on the outskirts of the 6th arrondissement, and it is past four o'clock in the evening.

"When that fat man wakes up, the neighborhood will start chasing wandering androids."

Lu Wen thought about it, and now there are two ways to go.

Either the body of District 13 drove to pick him up.

Or, on the other hand, to no man's land, to those deserted cities.

The military-type android grabbed his arm and gave him a memory.

In the corner of a ruined city, there are more than a dozen awakened androids hiding from pursuit.

"Let's take a look at the map first."

"More than two million chips, don't tell me there are no maps."

Luckily, the map is there. And it's comprehensive.

……

The night passed quickly.

This is especially true on rainy nights.

Rainy days are good for sleeping.

At about seven o'clock in the morning, the people of the 6th District Executive Directorate came yawning, and the car was full of mud.

The two first-level executives rubbed their eyes, and each sentence began to ask about the situation.

"That guy stole my clothes, as long as you call up the surveillance on the road, you will definitely find his traces!" The fat security guard was indignant.

"There is no surveillance on the streets in this vicinity, this is a suburb, and the council has no money to give the suburbs full surveillance." One of the executives yawned again.

Even the surveillance in the city has not been upgraded in 30 years.

Many of the cameras have long since been rusted.

If it's bad, change it.

"I pay so many taxes every year, and as a result, the council can't even monitor it, I really don't know what those people up there are doing all day!"

"Your own monitoring is not well guarded."

Another executive pointed to the mess inside the security room.

"Then call up satellite surveillance!"

"Big brother, satellite monitoring, that kind of authority, the third-level executive has to apply for it for a long time, where are we qualified."

The two executives didn't pay much attention to it.

Cases of android awakening are all too common.

If you escape, you will escape.

Usually just a few android enforcers are sent to hunt them down.

If you can't catch up, forget it, get used to it.

Unless it hurts the employer, it doesn't even make the news.

However, it was the first time that they had heard of it when they climbed out of the sinkhole, so the two of them came over in person.

"Let's go, look around here."

The three got into the car.

The roads in the suburbs are straight and wide.

Occasionally there are some motels on both sides of the road.

Nowadays, many young people like to go to the deserted no-man's land to find excitement.

At the risk of running into awakened androids in the ruins, live stream in those abandoned cities covered in wind and sand, so there are not a few hotels along the way in the suburbs.

There are also some wanderers who sleep outside the inn in the middle of the night, hoping that the passers-by will give some charity.

"What does that coat of yours look like?"

"Black, wide, long......"

The fat security guard's word reserve is obviously a little lacking.

Intermittently give some descriptive words.

"Isn't that what it looks like?"

An executive officer gestured to the motor hotel not far away.

The wanderer in a black coat is sleeping outside and has not yet woken up.

"That's right! That's it! ”

The fat security guard was excited, and the spit spat flew away.

The two executives frowned and parked their cars on the side of the road.

Because they heard that the escaped android had also taken the gun, all the two of them were still a little cautious and drew their guns one after another.

After getting out of the car, approach cautiously.

The two gestured.

One of them took the gun and approached in small steps, while the other raised the gun and aimed it at the homeless man's head, and at the slightest movement, he shot him directly, and there was nothing to say about the android.

"The rain has stopped?"

The wanderer wakes up from a sweet dream.

In the dream, someone took two hundred dollars and a high-quality coat in exchange for his ordinary jacket and a pair of ripped jeans.

He touched the two hundred dollars in his bosom and was sure that the dream was real.

"I wish I could run into this kind of silly fork every day."

Rubbing his eyes, the wanderer had just wanted to say a word to lie down and listen to the wind and rain when he saw a black figure pounce on him.

Unable to fight back, he was instantly subdued and crushed to the ground, and the wanderer's face came into close contact with the cold concrete floor.

"It's him, it's him!"

The fat security guard shouted loudly on the side, looking excited.

In fact, he didn't see what Lu Wen's face looked like last night, and he fainted.

"What?"

The wanderer was stunned.

The executive looked at his left hand.

"There is no electronic bracelet, and the skin has the same texture as a normal person, not like a bionic person."

The gun was not found.

As for the one thousand cash lost, only two hundred were found.

"Because I'm human!"

The wanderer defended himself loudly.

He hadn't even figured out what was going on.

"Don't be deceived, androids without bracelets are no different from normal people at all!" The fat security guard was indignant and came up directly and kicked him.

Not for a while.

The wanderer was taken to the Executive Directorate vehicle amid screams of pain.

The sirens faded away.

Meanwhile.

A kilometre away, another motel.

A group of young people rested all night and planned to drive to a no-man's land before noon for a live broadcast.

The so-called live broadcast is actually only on the periphery of no man's land, a few abandoned cities.

Go deeper, and there will be no signal.

But just last night, a driver had a bad stomach and needed to stay and rest.

The crowd found one temporarily.

"The terrain of those no-man's lands is not for fun, you can really drive?"

Someone asked him.

Being able to drive and daring to drive into a no-man's land are two different things.

This person is wearing a light blue jacket, ripped jeans, a face with artistic bangs, a beard that is neither long nor short, and light-colored sunglasses add a bit of mystery.

"Absolutely."

He smiled faintly.

……

At the same time.

District 13.

Lu Wen and Xia Chuluo had breakfast and came to the place where Jiang Xiaonian was temporarily detained.

Jiang Xiaonian asked to meet Lu Wen alone in a room without any monitoring equipment.

"Yes."

Lu Wen agreed.

His chat with Jiang Xiaonian is destined to involve a part of their respective privacy.

That's it.

Lu Wen came in a closed room.

An iron table, two chairs.

Jiang Xiaonian was already sitting opposite.

Lu Wen pulled out a chair and sat down.

The two looked at each other.

It's calm.

Jiang Xiaonian was the first to speak.

"I know what you are."

He looked at Lu Wen and slowly burst into a smile.