The driver in the driver's seat was Ming Qing, who had previously been threatened by Ruan Mi to send gems.

He changed into a formal suit today and has a good temperament.

Jiang Xun's sense of smell became more and more acute after she became pregnant, and she could smell the strong smell of disinfectant on his body from both seats.

"Ahem, Miss Jiang, Miss Ruan," Ming Qing thought of some not-so-good experiences when he saw them, but the task given by the boss must be completed, "You guys fasten your seat belts, I'm leaving." ”

Ruan Mi pulled the seat belt with his hand and complained: "In addition to being an agent over the wall, you are also a part-time driver?" ”

Precision strikes.

Ming Qing wanted to say that he was actually a doctor.

But whoever let the few employees under the boss have something to do, he is currently the most idle, there is no way, he is the only one who does this drudgery.

Fortunately, Ruan Mi lowered his head to play with his mobile phone after speaking, and the back seat was always quiet, Ming Qing glanced up at the rearview mirror in the car, only to find that the girl had fallen asleep.

He couldn't help but slow down.

The Shen family villa is located in the old city of Jincheng, occupying the position of the whole half of the district, it is a big mansion built by the ancestors of the Shen family a hundred years ago, living in a lineage and five rooms, nearly more than 100 people.

However, after Shen Changyi and the fourth room of the Shen family secretly Chen Cang, and joined forces to destroy the Shen family's big house, they successively killed the elders of the second, third, and fifth rooms of the Shen family, more than 100 people, and now there are only a few young masters and young ladies left.

The elders also only survived with two uncles and aunts in the fourth room.

said that Shen Changyi was guilty of great sins, brutal and dictatorial, and did not wronged him at all.

In the courtyard of the deep house with blue bricks and white walls, there are countless souls who cannot die.

The vermilion red door was open, and there was a special auxiliary road for vehicles to enter and exit in front of the door, Jiang Xun woke up the moment she entered the door, she lazily supported the corners of her forehead, her eyebrows were tightened, and she was distracted to listen to the strange wails surrounding her ears.

The sound of crying blood, every sentence is tears.

The shadow wall behind the main entrance was carved with a magnificent picture of Nine Dragons taking off, and Jiang Xun was only a little clearer when the car got a little closer to the shadow wall, and she casually turned her head to look over, just in front of the eyes of one of the stone dragons.

Maybe she was dazzled, but she actually saw the dragon eye beads carved out of three or two knives turning.

The further you went, the quieter the wailing became, and the more flowers and trees were planted along the surrounding roads, and some of the treetops hung a small brown bag - similar to the medicine bag used to pack medicinal herbs in ancient times, wrapped tightly with red rope.

Jiang Xun asked casually, "What is that?" ”

"Huh?" Ming Qing concentrated on driving, and was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and then reacted and said: "That, it's the medicine residue that Mr. Shen drank before, dried and ground into powder, dripped blood and hung up, which is said to ward off evil spirits." ”

Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows playfully: "Does he still need to ward off evil spirits?" ”

It stands to reason that he has brewed such a deep murder that he has already become a great evil, and evil things are difficult to approach.

His illness has more or less to do with this.

Ming Qing's face was sneering: "This... Shen is always unnecessary, it is us who is necessary. ”

Jiang Xun bowed slightly.

It took nearly twenty minutes to arrive at the main house, a small three-story western-style building, the exterior wall is decorated in an elegant and dignified ancient European style, but the courtyard is bare and nothing furnished, which is completely different from the surrounding antique buildings.

To enter the house, pupil recognition is required, and after two verifications, then walk along a disinfection corridor to take the elevator, accompanied by the reminder sound of artificial intelligence, the living room has arrived.

Ruan Mi leaned over to Jiang Xun and whispered: "I just saw infrared recognition in front of the corner stairs, developed by the World Institute of Artificial Intelligence, and at least more than one protection system is installed here." ”

Jiang Xun didn't know this, but she could hear the excitement in Ruan Mi's tone.

If it weren't for someone else's house, it is estimated that she would have rushed up to talk to the artificial intelligence.

The interior of the main building is the opposite of the elegance of the exterior, whether it is the identification system after entering the house, or the simple plain minimalist decoration, it is full of modern mechanization.

According to Ruan Mi's words, it feels like intelligent robots are walking around in the house, not physical mortals like them.

"Robots are ultimately controlled by people," Jiang Xun followed behind Ming Qing, stepped on the stairs covered with infrared rays, turned his face slightly, and said softly: "Have you ever thought that the world is full of robots?" ”

Ruan Mi frowned, clutched the strap of her backpack, thought about it along her train of thought, and replied: "I can't think about it, humans are the most advanced creatures on the earth, how can they not compare to robots that run according to the program?" ”

"Don't talk about the far, just talk about the near," Jiang Xun said patiently: "Intercontinental Technology has successfully developed a new industrial robot in recent years, and the efficiency is seven times that of ordinary workers. ”

"Definitely choose robots!" Ruan Mi was categorical.

See.

When it comes to having a choice, people don't care if they are of their own kind or not, even though this decision can lead to a large number of workers being laid off and facing a cruel life.

"Xiaobao, I support your idea of popularizing smart machines."

Jiang Xun stood in front of the corridor, turned around and gently stroked the top of Ruan Mi's hair, "But while the world needs absolute rationality, there should also be soft sensibility, which is why we will study intelligence." ”

For example, the FMR program was born only because some patients could not be treated with internal medication, which led to the deterioration of their condition, and it happened that the sick patient was the designer's mother, who thought of a better treatment and made a lot of efforts to do so.

Even if her mother didn't survive in the end, her proposal was still affirmed and supported.

Ruan Mi nodded with a serious expression, "Senior sister, I understand." ”

The corners of Jiang Xun's lips are shallowly hooked.

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In fact, not all of the main building is mechanized, and there is a pear wood heavy wood bed in the treatment room on the third floor, and the wall facing the end of the bed is hollowed out, designed in the form of a Bogu frame, and each grid is placed with the same strange object.

The bouquet of Shengyang peony carved from ceramics, at first glance, thought it was a real flower; The butterfly screen woven by silk playing in the water, the size of a palm, Jiang Xun took a closer look, and even the water droplets were depicted in detail.

This screen alone is estimated to take half a year of embroidery by craftsmen to be embroidered.

"Like?"

A low and faint male voice sounded from behind the side, and Jiang Xun nodded calmly.

Of course she does, she has an unprecedented obsession with antiquities.

"Curry also has a five-meter-long fan, if you like it, someone will let you go to your house later," Shen Changyi walked up to her and stood side by side with her, "What else do you like?" ”

The palm is embroidered for half a year, five meters long, not counting the width, at least it has to be embroidered for more than ten years.

Time-consuming and costly.

Jiang Xun wanted to refuse, but the screen beckoned.

The words of refusal turned around her mouth several times, and finally she couldn't resist the desire in her heart and swallowed it back, she thought about it and said, "It's not good to take it for nothing, I will exchange things with you?" ”

Shen Changyi didn't wear a Buddha string today, but a long jade pendant hung on his slender neck, which swayed sideways with him and shook into Jiang Xun's dark and deep eyes.