Chapter Eighty-Three: Don't Miss Me
District 13.
In the middle of the night, it was a male compatriot who sent the message.
Little painter.
"You're pulling suspicion on yourself, and Zero has left you a clue again?" Lu Wen pressed the send button.
"That's right, Executive Officer Lu, I don't want to either, I got up in the middle of the night and drank saliva in a daze, and I found a small note next to my pillow." The little painter replied.
"Do you know why Peter Parker gets a picture of Spider-Man every time?"
"For ...... Why? ”
"Because Peter Parker is Spider-Man himself, don't the young people of your generation like to watch Spider-Man? That's a good thing...... Forget it, it's all films from the last century, and it's normal if you haven't seen it. ”
Lu Wen felt that some of his thoughts were still stuck in his previous life.
It's deadly.
It is likely that he will inadvertently say something, and then be heard by someone with a heart and analyze it to determine that he is not a pure android.
Lu Wen is still wondering when and why Zero is staring at him.
Pretending to be an android is really tiring!
"I ...... I'm really not Zero, Executive Lu, I can swear by my conscience. ”
"All these days, the conscience is wholesale prices."
The two chatted for a few words.
It was late at night, and there was not much greeting.
The clue that Zero left for the little painter this time was simple.
"Go run for Congress, do your part for the rights of androids, I'll be away for a few days, don't think about me, Zero."
???
Lu Wen's mind turned into three substantial question marks.
Can you make the purpose clear at once?
He felt a chill and imagined a thin old man, in the laboratory, slumping around to pick up a pen and write crookedly words like "Don't miss me".
"That's not right, it's not zero!"
Didn't he want to know the mystery of eternal life? Don't you want to see if I'm a human at all? ”
Why build momentum for Lu Wen?
What's in it for him to have android rights?
"It's not going to be a split personality, is it? Don't...... Has he found a way to transform himself into an android? ”
Lu Wen is just a child who has just started up for more than two weeks, and now he has countless question marks in his mind.
He liked to read novels in his previous life, and in those novels, characters with high IQs were often accompanied by mental problems, but after being reborn in this world, these guys with higher IQs than him were barely normal, Jiang Xiaonian was just a little extreme, and Xia Chuluo's mental problems were pretended.
Xia Chuluo doesn't like to read novels, she said that the supporting characters in the novel are very pathetic, as if the appearance is to serve the protagonist, but it shouldn't be like that, each supporting character deserves to have a wonderful life of his own.
Lu Wen sat by the window in the dark night.
The night in the city was quiet, and the blue projection giant walking between the buildings slowly bowed down, as if looking at him.
A machine, a projection, glanced at each other.
He sat until dawn.
I read all the information about Zero on the surface, and I didn't find anything.
No one knows what Zero has wanted to do in the past few decades, except that every time he goes, he kidnaps some androids, and what those androids have in common is that they are very close to people.
"There's an email from you."
Tone.
Since the mall went live.
Lu Wen received a steady stream of emails.
There are some media reporters, and there are also invitations from TV stations.
There are also some conglomerates that ask him whether he is willing to run for parliament, and if so, they can provide manpower and material resources to form a team.
"This email ......"
Lu Wen thought it was this kind of email again, but after a glance, he found that the signature was somewhat familiar.
"Ying Long?"
This name, it seems, has been seen somewhere.
"The author of The Lost City?"
I saw an advertisement for this book on the street.
The last time I met Luo Ruyan, before the dinner, he held this book in his hand.
I heard that it is a series, and the eighth part has just come out, which tells the story of a group of adventurers in search of a lost treasure.
The cover of each book is part of the treasure map, and the last book is the center of the map.
"This author has something to do with me?"
Lu Wen clicked on the email.
Not long, not short.
"When I was a kid, I loved to sit on the roof and watch the stars when the sky wasn't gray."
"There was a quarrel between two people downstairs, one was the founder of Blue and the other was my father."
"I didn't follow my father's wish to become an engineer at Azure, I fled that place and chose to numb myself with writing."
"That's when I made a decision."
"A bad decision."
"I lit a bonfire in the night, and the world was still dark."
"I don't have much left of my life."
"I just hope I can see you before I die."
Lu Wen pondered for a moment, forcibly resisting the urge to smash his mobile phone.
People in this world always like to talk halfway.
It's tiring to guess around.
"If you want to see me and don't even give me an address, will it be a trap?"
If this continues, Lu Wen feels that he may suffer from persecution paranoia.
He looked up out the window, and the sky was still gray and gloomy.
The ingredients in the refrigerator were almost eaten by Xia Chuluo.
Lu Wen went downstairs and prepared to buy some breakfast.
People going to work, countless breakfast shops, vehicles coming and going, and advertisements on high-rise buildings all wake up this sleeping city.
"Is that him?"
"Yes!"
"That's him, that's right, that handsome android."
"He actually lives in our neighborhood!"
Along the way, there were constant whispers.
Lu Wen's hearing is very good.
He is famous, and this face is too recognizable, unless he goes out wearing a mask.
"Are you Lu Wen?" A little girl ran over and looked up at him, with her phone in her hand.
"Yes." Lu Wen nodded.
"I want to take a picture with you!" The little girl blinked and held up her phone.
"Yes."
Lu Wen squatted down and found a very gentle smile from the emotional chip.
You have to get used to this time, and when the heat passes, it will get better.
As for the elected parliamentarians...... He wasn't really interested.
"Thank you, you look very handsome fighting monsters."
The little girl was very polite, and after taking more than ten photos in a row, she thanked Lu Wen, and then left happily.
Lu Wen touched his face.
He didn't fight those monsters...... Pretty handsome, right?
There was a black car at the entrance of the community, and as soon as Lu Wen left the community, the door opened.
"Brother Lu Wen, I've been waiting here for a long night, and you're finally out!" The one who got out of the car was a young man with a warm smile on his face, holding Lu Wen's hands.
Lu Wen's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed to the monitoring at the entrance of the community.
"You know I have access to monitor this neighborhood, right?"
There was a sudden smell of embarrassment in the air.
"Uh...... Well, I actually waited more than ten minutes. ”
……
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