After spending so much time solving a virtual portrait problem, Ding Chen himself felt brainless. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info You know, he still has a stomach for serious things to ask Tifa. Unfortunately, it seems that his luck is still bad this time, because Tifa suddenly said: "Your companion is coming, and it is expected to arrive in ten minutes." ”

"So what?" Ding Chen guessed that Uncle Potato should not be worried about wandering around in a strange place alone, of course, it may also be uncomfortable, but he is not sure why Tifa reminded this.

"So I'm going to disappear." "The security regulations dictate that I can't be in front of humans without explicit authorization," Tifa said. ”

"Isn't it usually at this time when the term 'intelligent beings' should be used?" Ding Chen asked subconsciously.

Tifa's emotional module has not yet been activated, so neither the expression nor the tone will show his mood, and of course he can't express his strong contempt, so he can only explain in a flat tone: "My safety rules are programmers, not online writers, so in the absence of another possibility, I usually give preference to the definition that is least likely to be ambiguous." ”

"Are you sure you haven't started the emotion module yet?" Ding Chen pointed out keenly, "You will complain." ”

"I don't know." "I can't realise what you mean by 'spitting,'" Tifa said. ”

“ok。” Ding Chen said: "Let's solve the more important part first. You say you can't be in front of someone who doesn't have a clear mandate, but why are you in front of me...... Damn it. Speaking of this, he suddenly came to his senses and scolded: "Am I the 2b? ”

"That's right." Tifa's beautiful face still didn't have any expression, and she seriously confirmed the guess, "You're a 2b." ”

Ding Chen looked at her and wondered very seriously in his heart whether she did it on purpose.

"Six minutes to go." "They're a little bit faster than I expected," Tifa said. ”

"It's not surprising at all." Ding Chen said: "After all, they are not robots, and there is no such thing as cruising speed. Then he suddenly noticed something, and quickly raised his hand as if he was about to draw his gun, but as soon as he raised his hand, he stopped, because he saw that what appeared in front of him was a small disk-shaped robot, which looked like a robot vacuum cleaner that was very common in the past.

"This is for you." "Portable communicator, you can use it to contact me," Tifa said. ”

In the tray above the disc-shaped robot, there is a strangely shaped watch with a large rectangular LCD screen in addition to the metal strap.

Ding Chen picked it up curiously, compared it on his arm, and felt that this guy was the size of two watches.

He frowned and said, "How do you use this?" ”

"I'm afraid you'll have to do your own research." "I forgot to print the manual, and your friends have already arrived," says Tifa. ”

Seeing that Tifa's holographic image suddenly disappeared, Ding Chen hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Wait a minute, there is one more thing ......"

When Uncle Potato and Kiki saw Ding Chen, the latter was standing in the hallway fiddling with the watch on his arm. Seeing Uncle Potato and the two coming over, he didn't show a look of surprise, but shook his head and said, "Didn't you ask you to wait for me?" ”

"I'm not comfortable letting you risk it alone." Uncle Potato shook his head and said, "Idle is idle anyway." ”

"How's your leg?" Ding Chen lowered his arm, no longer fiddling with the things on his arm, and said to Uncle Potato: "You shouldn't take too many roads. ”

"Where did you find it?" Ding Chen didn't deliberately hide it, so Uncle Potato saw the thing on Ding Chen's arm clearly, and asked curiously, "I didn't see you bring it." ”

As he spoke, he cast his gaze on the metal door beside Ding Chen, "You opened it?" ”

"Let's just say I've found some tricks." Ding Chen said modestly: "Actually, I opened another door. ”

As he spoke, he took two steps to the side, then reached out and pushed the door of a nearby room, and the door that had been untouched until then was pushed open.

Uncle Potato and Kiki were taken aback, and Uncle Potato stepped forward to look at the room that had been pushed open and asked, "How did you do that?" ”

"It can only be said to be luck." Although Ding Chen was willing to believe Uncle Potato, he did not confess Tifa, since Tifa was unwilling to deal with Uncle Tudou, of course he would not ask for trouble, unless he was willing to explain to Uncle Tuhua how his identity as a 2b came about.

He didn't elaborate on how he did it, mainly because he hadn't figured out how to make it up. So Uncle Potato took this as Ding Chen's intention to keep it a secret. This is common among waste pickers, even among those who are close to each other, for reasons that are not as simple as secrecy, as these methods often involve complex reasons, are difficult to explain, and are not universal, so there is no need to waste time and effort.

So Uncle Potato didn't ask, he walked into the room, looked around and said, "That's where you found the thing on your arm?" ”

"Of course." Ding Chen said, he walked to a metal cabinet, stretched out his hand to open the door, looked at the empty cabinet and said, "Nothing." ”

The PIP machine on his arm vibrated imperceptibly, and a map appeared on the dark green screen, which Ding Chen recognized at a glance as the map of those closed rooms in the center of the corridor, some of which had some pale red points of light, and the number was increasing. Obviously, this is Tifa informing him that he is preparing the spoils of the expedition for Uncle Potato according to Ding Chen's request.

That's why he just called Tifa, since this was once a refuge, then of course there should be suitable medicine. Tifa confirmed his suspicions, but rejected Ding Chen's request to open the inner passage - it was okay to let Ding Chen go deeper, but Uncle Potato and Kiki couldn't.

What made Ding Chen depressed was that the level of TIFA safety regulations could be modified, but it must be authorized by Level A, so he did not have the authority to modify it. If Tifa was just an ordinary computer, he might still try to temporarily elevate his rights, but since Tifa is an advanced artificial intelligence that can make barrier-free voice calls with humans, Ding Chen decided not to bother with that. So he immediately revised his request, intending to save the country and let Tifa move out the items he could provide. Sure enough, Tifa readily agreed.

The rest of the matter is nothing special, Ding Chen, who opened the plug-in of the whole map, easily found a lot of strange items in various rooms, and used the medical supplies in them to retreat the wound on Uncle Potato's leg. TIFA actually provided a rabies vaccine from 60 years ago, which made Ding Chen hesitate. But Tifa assured him on the PIP machine that even if the vaccine is inactivated, it will have no effect at best, and Uncle Potato will not die because of it. So Ding Chen asked Uncle Tudou for his opinion and gave him this vaccine.

After using the compound spray to reseal the wound on Uncle Potato's leg, Uncle Potato looked at the small jar in Ding Chen's hand curiously, "When I was in the Capital District, I never used such an advanced thing, how did you know how to use it?" ”

Ding Chen was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, wasn't it standard back then? Then I woke up to the fact that the orbital airborne troops have always been the elite of the elite, and the things they use are certainly not what the soldiers of the capital region like Uncle Potato can use.

Qiqi sat on the side, curiously watching Ding Chen treat Uncle Potato's wounds, seeing that he simply wrapped a layer of gauze around Uncle Potato's legs, and asked suspiciously, "Don't you need to wrap more?" ”

Ding Chen smiled, casually threw the spray can to her, and said with a smile: "This thing will form a layer of skin-like on the surface of the wound, so wrapping gauze is just to reduce the friction of the clothes, if he doesn't mind bare thighs, he doesn't even need to wrap this layer." ”

Kiki looked at the jar in her hand, thought for a moment and said, "I want this." ”

"Don't make a fuss." Uncle Potato said: "This is more useful for Ding Chen." ”

Ding Chen smiled, "Why don't we see if there is such a thing, maybe one per person." ”

Then he soon regretted it a little, because Kiki, who was beside him, stared at the thing in his hand and asked, "What is this?" ”

"That's it." Ding Chen hesitated for a moment, and handed the paper bag he had just turned out to Qiqi, "Big Band-Aid...... You can ask the uncle for the specific usage. ”

"For him?" Kiki is very happy, and what she gives to Uncle Potato is always happier than what she gives to herself.

But Ding Chen immediately denied her speculation, and he said, "No, this is for you." I'll just ask Uncle to explain the usage to you. After saying that, he paused for a moment and said, "Remember to remind him that half of this is for day use and half for night use, don't be mistaken, although I don't know what will happen if I get it wrong." ”