No. 001, Recorded by Su Xi

Monday, May 11, cloudy

In a world that is in a "nuclear winter", the biggest advantage of pretending to be a biologist is that you can be treated preferentially almost everywhere you go, because you are the talent to save this world from collapse.

And the regression of all aspects of society, such as the level of science and technology caused by the years of war, has made my knowledge of mathematics, physics and chemistry in high school in the real world come in handy, and it is more than enough to cope with the job of a "biologist", as long as I don't talk nonsense, I won't be found to be fake for the time being.

Besides, no matter what world you are in, one thing will never change

It doesn't really matter if you really understand it or not, as long as you pretend to understand it very well and don't be found out that you don't understand, it's enough to deceive.

No, how can you call it a deception when you do tasks. It's just ...... A little roundabout strategy to achieve your goals.

All in all, I got into the place where Leng Wenxie, the target person, worked, and became a senior consultant of the "Human-Biochemical Differentiation Biometric Chip Upgrade Program" in J City as a biological expert specially dispatched by a foreign research institution.

说实话对于这个项目我一无所知，来到市政厅后，我拥有了三名助理，年纪都在二十几岁，日常的工作都是他们在做，我只需要装模作样地坐在电脑跟前敲敲键盘，在一些决策方面假装冥思苦想地思索一会儿我根本不懂的东西，然后非常慎重地签上自己的名字。

It's good to be a brick family.

I struggled to hold up my 34a.

It's mixed in.,But,How do you intersect with my strategy object.。

After all, it is impossible to run to his office for no reason and tell him how inhumane his "Biochemical Self-Discipline Management Law" is.

To do so would be tantamount to suicide.

I can only wait for a trivial matter at work that can be related to the legal counsel, and then use the topic to play, intercept the work of the assistant, and go to the line with him in person, no, it is "docking".

This is the normative word used by people in the workplace.

No. 002, Recorder Su Xi

Monday, May 18, cloudy

It's 6:15 p.m. and I'm sitting in my car.

I couldn't find a reasonable opportunity to contact Leng Wenxie for a while, but I couldn't be completely idle, after all, this biological project always came to an end, and I could always wait passively, so I decided to be a not-so-decent stalker and understand my strategy object in all aspects.

By all-encompassing, I mean his after-hours at the moment, because I have no reason to see him during working hours.

At 6:15 a.m., he came out of the town hall building.

It wasn't very cold, but he was wearing a long black coat and black leather gloves on his hands, which made his skin even more sickly white.

I'm about a hundred meters away from him right now, and he shouldn't be able to see me. My window glass is the blackest protective film.

These days, when I was having lunch with a few of my assistants, I listened to their gossip. I have two female assistants, both in their early twenties, who have just graduated from school and are not married.

They seem to have heard of this Leng Wenxie for a long time, and he has a good reputation in the hearts of the female staff of the city hall, although he is married and has a wife, many young girls still flock to him.

What they said of him was:

"Ascetic, ruthless, decisive, unsmiling, with great power in his hands, like a ...... Despot. ”

But he also has weaknesses.

Like most humans in this world, he also suffered from the sequelae of nuclear contamination after a massive nuclear explosion, and his symptoms were mainly in his lungs, and he often had asthma, and he carried a spray to treat asthma with him.

However, he also has a strong addiction to smoking, which makes his cough more frequent.

The interior of the town hall building is completely non-smoking, so there is not much time to relieve addiction.

Now, after work, he is standing on the high steps, and he is feeling two things from his coat pocket.

First, the asthma spray, which was sprayed into the mouth a few times;

Then he took out the cigarette case, took out a snow-white cigarette and put it in his hand, took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and habitually looked at the sky, and the whole set of actions flowed smoothly.

It seemed that he had waited for this moment for a long time, and the first puff of the cigarette lingered in his mouth for a long time before slowly exhaling a few circles.

Above us, far away, was filled with the thick smoke that had risen from the nuclear explosion, the material that kept the city sunless all year round, the temperature kept low all year round, and everything was clouded.

He stood there alone, his neck showing a little bit on his back, which was particularly dazzling in this gray-black world.

I can't help but wonder what he, who is in a high position, is thinking at the moment?

Does he know that because of the impact of the bill he led the enactment, so many cyborgs in the "academy", like pork, beef or guinea pigs, have been reduced to undignified medical "consumables", and are being picked from healthy internal organs at will, and still dream of surviving five donations and becoming free biocyborgs?

Does he know that the cyborgs of the "factory" are being treated inhumanely, doing the hardest work, but not getting reasonable pay, and the average life expectancy is less than thirty years old before they die of exhaustion at work, and they can't wait for retirement at all?

Suddenly, he lowered his head and looked in my direction.

Instinctively, I turned my head and started the car in a panic, making a loud noise in a row of stationary cars.

Now that the car had been started, it was even more suspicious that I was staying where I was, so I turned on my turn signal, turned the steering wheel, and drove out of the City Hall parking lot.

I peeked at him in the rearview mirror, and as the car moved away, his figure grew smaller and smaller, but his eyes kept following me, which made me extremely uneasy.

In fact, he may not really see me, but after looking at the sky for a long time, it is possible to lower his head and move.

It's just that I'm a thief.

However, after this glance, I admit that the assistant is right.

In Leng Wenxie, there are indeed some very attractive temperaments.

It's not just about looks, and it's not about the power he has.

Rather, it is the aura of a tyrant.

When his gaze sweeps over you, you will feel empty for no reason, and all your secrets will be hidden.

You'll feel like he's going to be able to strip you naked just by looking at you.

I met a lot of bad guys in the first two worlds.

Some are bad because they're stupid, some are scumbags, and some are bad enough to take my life for their benefit.

And he ......

Leng Wenxie, he is not a bad person in the ordinary sense.

He's more of a devil.

I am the author of this world, and this world has bred him.

Rounding off, I'm the devil too?

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