I stood in front of the mirror and thought about what had happened today.

"C-014, can you remember?" It's still that familiar sound.

I coughed dryly a few times, then looked down at my chest and felt a wave of delight.

"I remember." I watched as my festering chest began to get clean.

"That's good."

I turned around, looked at the rising wall and asked, "What is the shelter called?" ”

Elena walked in, holding a thick stack of white papers in her hand.

"Cognitive reconstruction, also known as cognitive reconstruction." He calmly handed over the thick stack of white papers.

I took the white file, and when I looked through it, I was surprised to find the containment area.

"No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary disappearance, and we don't care about it?" I looked up at the armed men behind Elena, all of whom were pointing their guns at me.

I felt lost, lowered my head and looked at the documents in my hand, and asked with some disappointment, "Why me?" ”

"Because the shelters have a lot of control, including JS, AH, HUB, HU, SD and HEN."

I looked at the people in the observation pod, and they all nodded.

"We have four shelters, the second most of only five countries in the world."

"Isn't the shelter a separate company? There's only one shelter outside of me! "I looked at the papers in my hand, and I became more and more uneasy about the environment here.

"The director is the greatest, and then there are the representatives of various countries in the United Nations."

I walked up to Elena, and the muzzles of the armed men followed me some distance as well.

The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at me, and I felt very lost.

"Does the shelter still treat me like a monster?" I asked nonchalantly.

"Either way, you're a man-made entity, and the shelter does it out of caution."

I felt an emotion that I had never felt before.

The words were so cold that they seemed to sink me into the dark ice and contain my body.

"yes, I'm a monster, not a human." I thought about what I had experienced and accepted it calmly.

But I still can't let go of my parents who are in my hometown, I can't let go of the warm bed, I can't let go of my cat.

"Oh! By the way, my cat died. I lowered my head and looked indifferently at Elena, who was ten centimeters shorter than me.

"So, when are you going to investigate the case?" Elena clearly has this strange obsession with this case.

"Right now!" I walked past her, looking at the muzzles of the guns pointed at me, and my heart was not so lost.

……

Outside, there is a row of trees, and underneath the trees is a colony of ants, which are moving a food scrap into the anthill in an orderly manner.

"Those ants are very much like us, after all, our work can only be buried in this shadow, even if we sacrifice, we will not even leave a name."

I turned my face and looked at her intently at the ants.

"Those entities are the food scraps, and we're responsible for containing and protecting them."

"Why protect? Wouldn't it be nice to get rid of it directly? "I watched as the ants were trampled to death by children passing by.

"Because some entities have research value, and some entities can't die, just like you." She poked me in the nose and laughed brightly.

"I can't die, can I?" I looked out the window at the children, who had smashed the anthill without the slightest guilt.

"It's true that you can't die, but you're still valuable, but it's not the same with those task force members, they only have a one-time value."

Before I knew it, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, I turned my head, looked at Elena who was sleeping soundly in the co-pilot, and then complained: "Asked me to come over to help watch people, but you yourself fell asleep." ”

I lowered my head, looked at the picture of the suspect on my phone, and then looked outside.

The suspect had a very ugly face, his eyes were small, his nose was large, his jacula teeth were uneven, and he had a mustache.

"Why did you think he was a suspect? Obviously, he has a full alibi in the documents. ”

I hung my phone in front of the window, turned on the video recording function, and then looked at the file in my hand.

Chen Jianwu, male, Han nationality, born on March 15, 1986,...... Has a 7 year old daughter. ”

"Master, are you going to Xidi?"

I was taken aback, and then scolded, "Don't go, get out!" ”

The man waved his hand, then muttered something.

I looked in the rearview mirror and was relieved to check the mask on my face.

"Huh? Time to observe entities? ”

I looked at Elena, who was squirming her body and sleeping on her side.

I looked at the flush on her fair face, and exclaimed, "It's a pity for this face." ”

"What? Well? Elena woke up.

I watched as her hair pressed against her flushed cheeks, and she opened her sleepy-eyed eyes in a daze.

"Nothing." I looked out the window, at the dwindling number of pedestrians outside, and said with some disappointment, "It's still no one, what are we going to do?" ”

"Ahh Call? ”

I listened to her snoring, and then handed him Chen Jianwu's information.

"Done?" She leaned over and asked.

"Well, I still haven't seen it, let D-7 review it when I go back." I said skilledly.

She pondered for a long time, then smiled and said, "Go!" Buy a few peaches and go! ”

I was about to retort when I saw her pull out a blue card from her pocket.

"Where's the money?" I fumbled in my pocket and asked.

"I don't, you can go find it." She gestured to the car cabinet and acted as if it wasn't her business.

I opened the cabinet and found it empty.

"Then forget it, don't buy it!" She looked out the window, as if to hide her embarrassment.

When it was night, a text message came to my phone.

"Go to the ...... in Hongcun Town, Yixian County, where you have what you want."

I quickly started the fire and drove to the place mentioned in the text message.

In the middle of the moon, I drove to Hongcun Town.

"What are we going to do?" Elena took an anesthetic needle from her waist and loaded it onto a transmitter similar to a pistol.

I showed him the text and said, "Follow me, there must be some clues." ”

Wearing a recorder, I set foot in this ancient town, known as the village of paintings.

I rummaged into a house and heard cries coming from inside.

"Don't cry, your father handed you over to our family, and you will be our family in the future!"

I hurriedly flipped back, then knocked on the door and asked inside, "Is anyone there?" ”