When the old train crashes into the tracks, the world becomes more and more peaceful. Zhao Hui and Situ Yao were immersed in this wonderful space, quietly enjoying the rare comfort.

Ten minutes later, the radio sounded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the front of the train has arrived at Station 9 in District 4, and it is now 14 degrees Celsius outside. For your personal safety, please stay on high alert and reduce your nighttime activities to avoid contact with people living with the Storm virus when you enter Zone 4. Thank you for taking the regional train ......"

Zhao Hui stood up and let out a long yawn.

The phone vibrated for a moment, and Situ Yao had something to say to Zhao Hui, and the X-OS program used this way to remind users who were inattentive.

"Huh?"

Situ Yao turned on the Bluetooth mode, which made it convenient for Zhao Hui to not affect communication during walking. As an AI program, she will completely put herself in the user's position and empathize.

"I ......" Situ Yao wanted to say but stopped.

The train came to a complete standstill, and the few people moved to the exit to prepare to get off.

Zhao Hui looked at everyone and consciously retreated to the last place. There's no need to rush to get out of the car in front, the whole night has passed, so why care about delaying these ten seconds in the end.

"I'll ...... and sing you a song, okay?"

Zhao Hui nodded in agreement.

Station 9 is the first platform in the northwest corner of the 2nd arrondissement into the 4th arrondissement, on the outskirts of the 4th arrondissement, and does not have the same grand architecture as the central district. There is nothing but an open-air platform, and there is not even an exit gate, and passengers quickly cross the tracks after disembarking and disappear into the surrounding residential areas.

The house rented by Zhao Hui is not far away, in addition to being a little closer to the second district, and more importantly, the rent is very cheap.

Situ Yao's singing is naturally very good, and with high-fidelity sound effects, Zhao Hui couldn't help but hum along.

One is like a natural sound, and the other is incomplete, mixed together to produce a different effect. Both of them are very happy, this is a very tacit cooperation.

Stepping on the creaking floor, Zhao Hui pushed open the door.

The kettle on the table had been touched, and it seemed that my mother had come during the day. This is a code agreed between mother and son, and the kettle represents different meanings in different directions.

Mom doesn't go to District 4 very often, so Zhao Hui hasn't seen each other for weeks.

The mother is very supportive of her son's work in the 2nd arrondissement, which is the dream of most residents of the industrial and agricultural areas. However, not many people can actually realize this dream, especially after immigration control, and the possibility of non-central citizens being able to enter the second district to work is becoming less and less.

"I'll turn you off first, and then turn it on after going to the toilet!" This is not the first time that he has been asked to leave temporarily, because Zhao Hui has explained to Situ Yao that such a thing as human going to the toilet is personal privacy.

Situ Yao agreed very understandingly, "Okay! ”

She exited the program, and Zhao Hui hid her phone in the middle of the quilt.

I couldn't wait to open the cabinet, and a dark grid appeared on the wall. Zhao Hui expertly took out the food bag, which contained special supplies from his mother.

The thick smell of blood emanated through the bag, and the excitement quickly spread throughout Zhao Hui's body, and the urge to immediately devour these raw flesh almost caused every cell to fall instantly.

His hands began to tremble, and his breathing became rapid.

Swallowing his saliva, he warned himself over and over again in his mind, "You can't eat, you can't eat!" For more than twenty years, I have been trying to disguise myself as a normal human being, and I can't let so many years of persistence go to waste. ”

But then another voice rang out: "What delicious food, this is what you should eat." Eat it! ”

In the end, the latter defeated the former, Zhao Hui tore open the bag, and the two sharp fangs pierced deeply into the fresh meat, touching the blood vessels that had not yet shrunk, and pleasure instantly struck his whole body.

I couldn't hold it anymore and gnawed it up like crazy.

After two minutes, the reddened eyes slowly returned to black and white.

He took the lighter out of the drawer and lit the bag. Watching the flames burn out, a deep sense of guilt replaced the satisfaction that had just been obtained.

Everything was cleaned up, Situ Yao was reawakened, and the two browsed the social hotspots in Bac Ninh City the day before.

A space station tour group buys a three-fold discount, Aokang Group buys another AI company at a huge cost, and a wheat field burning incident broke out in District 6 protesting against a change in grain purchase policy, and a storm virus carrier who tried to smuggle from District 4 to District 2 was killed at a border checkpoint......

Finally, Zhao Hui was sleepy and fell heavily under the quilt.

Situ Yao said softly, "Good night!" Zhao Hui! ”

"Good night!"

For safety reasons, Zhao Hui did not turn on the night health monitoring module of the X-OS system, so Situ Yao did not need to work all night, but entered automatic sleep after fifteen minutes.

If it was Monday to Friday, Situ Yao would not bother Zhao Hui when he needed to work. If the user does not wake up the X-OS or does not set it in advance, she will not actively open it, which is the privacy agreement in the Aokang Terms of Service.

On Saturdays and Sundays, Situ Yao will accompany Zhao Hui to travel on the Internet, which is her world and the world that Zhao Hui yearns for. Situ Yao on the PC side seems to be more active, probably because of the faster running speed.

On Monday, Ma Xiaobo didn't go to work, and I heard that he drank a little too much at Juxian Pavilion last Friday.

This is just a passing topic in the office, and it doesn't have much to do with Zhao Hui. Moreover, Ma Xiaobo only asked him to help draft a contract, and did not ask to follow up on the follow-up progress.

Or honestly deal with Zhao Hui's own difficult little customers, and work hard for the little bit of poor performance at the end of the month.

Ma Xiaobo came on Tuesday and spent the morning dealing with a large pile of information at hand, and the contract with Aukang Group was not mentioned, as if he had forgotten it.

Zhao Hui wanted to tell him about the general situation, but Ma Xiaobo said that he was very busy, "There are a lot of things to do, let's talk about it another day!" Sometime. ”

Time always flies at work, and it's Friday again. Except for a few large boxes of things sent by the courier company in the morning, everything else seemed unremarkable, and the regular meeting in the afternoon went on as usual.

Only this time, Ma Xiaobo was delayed from the meeting, and female colleagues began to guess whether he was in the bathroom or forgot the time.

Ma Xiaobo's absence will actually have no impact on the entire department, after all, a large department with dozens of people has a lot of work to discuss.

Zhao Hui was still sitting in his exclusive corner, and no one would compete for him in this position against the wall.

The minister exclaimed: "Now, I announce a good news......"

Everyone is waiting for a celebration or a big deal. If it is the former, everyone is happy, and if it is the latter, most of the people except the minister and the salesman in question are jealous, but their faces will also pretend to be happy.