"I'm in terrible physical condition." Zhang Xiaoxiao closed the door and said ruthlessly to Sun: "Malnutrition, skin infection, no vaccination, parasites in the body." ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao chatted with Wang Yi in the hospital, and then took Sun Wuru and the little girl back to the mansion.

"It's not a big deal." Sun Wuru is still very relieved about the medical system of this era.

As long as he is alive, there is no incurable disease.

"It's okay to have external diseases, but the problems in the body have to be slowly regulated. Take your time. ”

To Sun's ruthless surprise, Zhang Xiaoxiao took the initiative to take the little girl to the mansion and arranged a full set of physical examinations for her.

Sun ruthlessly looked at her eyes, and seemed to be a little more gentle than before.

She said to take time, and it will probably take a long time. I originally planned to send her to a safe place, but when we met, I didn't have the obligation to care so much. In this society, people do not starve to death, and even "friends" can provide the most basic education for free, so that they will not be able to buy food.

But Zhang Xiaoxiao seemed to like her very much, and she picked her up just after meeting her in the hospital.

was going downstairs, suddenly, Zhang Xiaoxiao received a message, paused, and quickly frowned.

"Her genetic test report is out." Zhang Xiaoxiao was a little speechless, and a few pages of information surfaced on the bracelet, on which was a photo of the little girl: "D-class." ”

"Does level really matter?" Sun was inexorably puzzled, he had seen similar data in the slums.

"Only people with data clearance level A can see the genetic level of each citizen." In the empty mansion, Zhang Xiaoxiao was not worried about her words being heard: "This is no more than 500 people in the entire federation." If you let them know that their 'friends' were already scored when they were born, it would be a mess. So we just look at it and use it to refer to the work that is right for them. ”

"But most people are already aware." "Friend" added in Sun Wuru's mind: "It's just that there is no evidence." If it weren't for that, they wouldn't be so crazy to have children. Just for that tiny probability. ”

"It's not just about high or low, your genes determine your personality as well as your career. Your genetic grade is A, calm and decisive, and after training, you generally enter the data center and work as an analyst. Zhang Xiaoxiao said: "Level B is mainly engaged in service-oriented work, nurses, psychologists and the like, they have good communication skills and can understand people's feelings. Class C is generally a labor job, with good coordination skills and is very suitable for sports. And the D-class, the 'friends' thought, could replace them entirely. ”

"I'm helping you optimize your genes, human." "Friends" always like to interject.

Sun ruthlessly looked back at the room where the little girl was sleeping, and remembered the people he had met in the slums. According to the data, they are all D-class. "Friends" will give them free food and housing, as well as inconsequential work.

They will not be taken seriously. It's just that I was born there, I live there, I read books that are free and open to society, I have the Internet, I have my own circle of friends. If a "friend" feels they need to leave, they send someone to carry it out, as this time was.

The hierarchy has been fixed from the moment it was born.

"By following the genes, her parents can be found." Zhang Xiaoxiao called up another report: "It's dead." She was an orphan. There was a wound on the left arm. Her parents may have manually removed the chip that would prove her identity. ”

"Why is this, she will starve to death." Sun Wuru finally understood what happened to the little girl.

"Maybe they don't want this child. The crime of desertion is a felony. Zhang Xiaoxiao shrugged: "Unless 'friends' can't find her." Unplugging her chip, the 'friend' can't be sure of her death, even if it's hidden in the building, it can't be determined to be human. ”

Sun Wuru was a little silent, and Zhang Xiaoxiao rubbed his head: "She will live well." Genetic scores may determine a person's career, but it's up to them to decide what they want to live. Let her 'friend' teach her to read, and she may be happy. ”

Holding a little liquid food, Sun ruthlessly returned to the girl's room. He had never thought about other people's affairs for so long, because his own memories were a mess. His parents hadn't been found, his memories hadn't come back, and now he was going to talk to him about this little girl, and he always felt a little uneasy.

Make a promise easily, can he or Zhang Xiaoxiao keep it?

Looking at the sleeping face of the girl under the curtain, her skin was not bloody, it was white that had not seen the sun for a long time. A pair of small hands stretched out of the quilt restlessly, as if they had never slept in such a large bed, and their whole body was curled up like a small ball. The expression was a little painful, and I don't know if it was a nightmare.

This reminded Sun Wuru of the storage room she was staying in, probably where she slept like that.

"Disconnect." Sun ruthlessly said in his mind.

This was the first time he took the initiative to break the connection with his "friends". After three confirmations, an electronic tone was heard that had disconnected. Sun Wuru felt relieved. Some things, some feelings, are not easy to say when someone is there, even if the other person is a cold machine.

The breeze lifted the curtains, and the lawn outside the window was still so verdant, but the ugly buildings in the slums still seemed to float in front of me. The eyes of those people are different from Zhang Xiaoxiao and Gu Ting. Very fierce, like a hungry wolf in the wilderness.

"Wouldn't it be better if we could forget everything?" Sun ruthlessly touched the little girl's face lightly with his fingers, and whispered, "Let you forget your words, okay?" ”

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A black flying machine was parked outside the mansion.

Sun Wuru is keeping his words, but because he has lost the connection with his "friends", he doesn't know what is happening downstairs.

But maybe even if the "friend" is still there, maybe he won't know.

Because it can't do it either.

Downstairs, as soon as Zhang Xiaoxiao left the kitchen, she received a text message.

With the arrival of this text message, the mansion automatically blocked all external electronic signals. The computer stopped working, the still boiling water stopped the fire, and the huge mansion instantly turned into a quiet secret room.

A secret room where even "friends" can't enter.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaoxiao's data permissions became S-level. This means that she can call almost all the data in the federation.

The shield has been generated, and her data permissions should be improved, and the other party should have brought paper materials.

There are no more than ten people in the federation who can do this. And of course, she too.

She walked into the hall on the first floor, still wearing the somewhat old maid's outfit, standing under the portrait of the staircase, a familiar stream of heat quickly dissipating from her brain and all over her body, and the floor under her feet creaked, as if under the weight of gravity. Looking at the slowly opening door of the mansion.

"Tiger, I haven't seen you for more than ten years." An old man on crutches was surrounded by three or four bodyguards in formal suits. Slowly walked into the mansion and stopped by the door.

There is a hall between him and Zhang Xiaoxiao, not that he doesn't want to go forward, but he can't. They knew that if they entered her realm without permission, as long as it was a living creature, they would bow down.

But Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't speak, and didn't seem to be looking at him.

The old man laughed twice, dispersed his bodyguards, and put on a pair of sunglasses to cover his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at him at this time.

Hearing the footsteps in the distance, Zhang Xiaoxiao walked down the stairs. The old man stood alone at the door, with a cane in one hand and a black box in the other, looking lonely, like an ordinary old man waiting for a train at a station. There is a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a kind face.

I haven't seen him for many years, and this person is finally old.

It's not that she doesn't believe him, and if he doesn't believe him, the entire Federation will be in crisis.

It's just that after Sun Chuanting and her sister disappeared, she didn't dare to trust anyone in the federation anymore.

"Mr. Zhongli." She stepped forward, guided him to the side hall, and served him a cup of black tea.

"I heard that the son of the court has been found?"

"Hmm."

"That's good, that's good." The old man laughed and opened the black box in his hand, which was filled with stacks and stacks of materials. He took it out little by little, took out a stack, and said a word. But when it fell on Zhang Xiaoxiao's ears, these were tantamount to bombshells.

"Xiao Dongqing's virus was planted three years ago, and that time was the time when the Data Law was drafted; Four years ago, five college graduates disappeared on a mission, and your sister was their teacher; K City Sanatorium, the government's arrangement for the monitoring of the place has not been passed, and it has been bypassed by people with intentions, and Xiao Dongqing is the only person who has been tracked down; But now, a search of the area has revealed a remnant of energy similar to that of the enforcers. ”

A few unrelated things were said lightly by the old man.

But Zhang Xiaoxiao heard her sister.

"The Federation needs you to go, Tiger, you are the sharpest sword of the Federation." The old man said: "The snake has gone down first, and the Federation cannot tolerate the night. ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao glanced back, and in that direction, it was Sun Ruthless's room.

"Don't worry, the program has just begun, and you have plenty of opportunities to come back." The old man seemed to have finished speaking, and the box was left on the table, and he stood up tremblingly. Zhang Xiaoxiao hurriedly hugged him, her expression was very complicated, and she stopped talking. The old man patted the back of her hand and left the mansion.

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"Sister Xiaoxiao?" Sun ruthlessly walked into the hall, followed by Forgotten Words. She had woken up and was in good spirits.

But the whole mansion was quiet and empty. The kitchen has been cleaned and spotlessly clean.

"Where did she go?" Sun ruthlessly reconnected with his "friend" because he found that even Zhang Xiaoxiao's phone could not be reached.

"No query permissions." "Friend" said in an electronic voice.

Don't have query permissions? Sun ruthlessly realized that something was wrong. He led the forgetful words and searched all over the mansion for her traces.

But in the empty side hall, a letter lay on the table.