"Bang bang".

The bullet landed on the iron plate.

Shi Zhongjun carefully treated Lin Qing's wounds.

At this point, Lin Qing was already lying flat.

Shi Zhongjun will have surgery or not, whether it will open a big hole in her left shoulder or a small hole, she doesn't know.

But she could feel Shi Zhongjun's careful and neat movements at the end of her wound.

Well, she was relieved.

This man is not the one who will take advantage of her illness to kill her.

Lin Qingzheng was thinking.

Shi Zhongjun suddenly said, "Are you dying?" ”

Lin Qing was stunned, "What? ”

"What kind of enmity does that woman surnamed Pei have with you? Is it worth your life like this, and you have to die with her? Shi Zhongjun asked again.

The tone was very flat, as if he just casually asked if you had eaten today.

Lin Qing pursed her lips, and her words aroused the residual emotions of the original owner, and she said coldly, "She killed my adoptive mother." ”

Shi Zhongjun didn't speak.

That's the end of the topic.

Lin Qing didn't know at this time, because of her words, Pei Niannan's later ending was very miserable.

Of course, that's all for later.

I thought that Shi Zhongjun would leave after the operation, but I didn't expect him to not.

Instead, move a throne from the space button and open the digital sandbox to see the real-time situation of the shelter.

Obviously, since the robot was smashed, he has upgraded the digital sandbox.

Originally, he could only monitor public areas with the help of the Robot's Eye, and the images were all in 2D.

Now he can not only monitor the entire shelter, but also project the 2D image onto the digital sand table and turn it into a holographic stereoscopic image. And as long as he wants, he can even zoom in to see the contents of a certain house, a certain room, and a certain suitcase!

At this time, the digital sand table monitoring showed that there were evacuees marching on almost every street in Guangming District. They chanted for all asylum seekers to stand up against being supervised by robots, rejecting candidates selected by the intelligent system to become sanctuary rulers, and demanding autonomous election of rulers......

Shi Zhongjun was investigating the evacuees who led the march, and not only checked their residences, but even the notebooks at the bottom of their suitcases were rummaged through by him.

The point is that he did this without hiding Lin Qing's intentions at all.

I have to say that if she empathizes and stands on the opposite side of Shi Zhongjun, she can understand the protests of those refugees too well.

After all, who wants to live in a world where there is no privacy?

However, looking at Shi Zhongjun, he looked "forced to open his business and very impatient", and it was obvious that although he controlled these technologies, he actually had no interest in monitoring the lives of evacuees. If he could, he would even be the one who would most like to quickly elect a ruler and then strike with his hands.

It's just that.

In the hands of Shi Zhongjun, robots and intelligent management systems are just tools to assist management and maintain order.

There is no right or wrong tool.

The key is the person who uses the tool.

Are the planners who use "robots and management systems" as rafts to incite protests, as they claim, to hate robots and management systems?

What happens if these "tools" fall into their hands?

Thinking like this, Lin Qing calmed down.

But Lin Qing was still curious, "How did you do it?" “

"Miniature surveillance robots, the size of an ant, and the size of a mosquito." Shi Zhongjun said lightly, without the slightest hint of evasion.

Of course, he actually used a nano monitoring robot, but this technology is too advanced, and with Lin Qing's sensitive and suspicious personality, maybe he will start to guard himself again. Even if he still has a bottom line, I'm afraid she won't believe it. So Shi Zhongjun had reservations.

Indeed, Lin Qing was shocked.

"Shi Zhongjun, who are you?" She couldn't help but ask again.

At this moment, she even wondered if Shi Zhongjun was like her, a book wearer?

Maybe it's a book wearer who is more powerful than her, maybe there is a golden finger?

Because more than once, she felt a sense of indifferent alienation in Shi Zhongjun.

Whether it is whether he uses the method of raising Gu to select the director, or now he is unscrupulously monitoring the evacuees. It seems that in his eyes, these people in front of him are not people. It's just an NPC paper man in the plot, and his only goal is to achieve his goal.

He exists in this world as a master, so he doesn't have any emotions for the ants of this world at all.

However, Shi Zhongjun listened to Lin Qing's question, and just glanced at her meaningfully, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes, and then asked rhetorically, "What do you think I will be?" ”

Lin Qing was stunned when he asked this.

This topic did not continue.

Shi Zhongjun glanced at his watch, the anesthetic was almost over, and Lin Qing had no adverse reactions, so he waved his hand to take away the throne and the digital sand table.

He also took all the medical waste, including the bloody bullet.

In the end, not even a drop of blood was left at the scene of the operation.

Even in order to cover up the smell of blood, Shi Zhongjun also intimately sprayed some perfume for Lin Qing.

I have to say that for the first time in his heart, Lin Qing expressed his appreciation for this man who was clean but only forced to do things to himself.

After Shi Zhongjun left, Lin Qing was able to move.

Because the underwear belt was cut, I had to change it. She also brought two sets of clothes for the wash.

Lin Qing, who couldn't lift his left hand and felt pain when he moved the wound, bared his teeth, so he changed his method, first put on his left hand, and then put on his right side.

As soon as she got dressed, Xiaomei knocked on the door and came in.

Seeing the clothes that Lin Qing had just changed, he was a little curious, and then he accidentally saw the broken underwear belt, the sleeping bag that was pushed aside and was still a little messy, the perfume that wanted to cover the air, and the smell of blood in the perfume, as well as Lin Qing's faintly painful micro-expression and cautious posture when he moved......

If she wasn't dazzled, Mr. Shi seemed to have just walked out of Sister Yiyi's room with his front feet?

Xiaomei was dumbfounded.

She seems to have accidentally eaten some big melon!

God knows, is this someone green tea deliberately let her see?

"Xiaomei!" Lin Qing shouted again.

"Huh?"

"What's the fuss?"

Xiaomei came back to her senses and said what she meant, "Sister, do you want to move to the RV to live?" This underground palace is shady and cool, and there is no heating equipment, so we have a generator that will not come in handy. You're hurt, but you can't let the wound catch a cold. ”

Lin Qing then remembered that although he had moved in, Nuoda's house was empty, and there was not even a chair. It was very desolate.

Last night, except for her sleeping in the bed, Xiaomei took a sleeping bag and guarded her door, and the others, including Xiao Le and the soldiers, were in a room with one person, but there was nothing in the room except a sleeping bag and a marching backpack.

Except, of course, for the rest of the people.

That guy still has a throne with him, and he must not treat himself badly. Of course, no one would dare to enter his house to check it out.

After all, it is going to be long-lived.

Although the conditions are limited, Lin Qing feels that it is still necessary to arrange it, and make himself a little more comfortable in the limited conditions.

(End of chapter)