Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

On the fourth day, Jinchen took some time to visit the edge of the lower city area, which borders the polluted area.

Even without official recognition, this place is actually separated from the downtown area, and people prefer to call it a "dark refugee slum."

Floating everywhere in the air are bacterial spores that can be transmitted through contact. It is very likely that a stray dog ​​is carrying countless sources of infection, and strange diseases occur frequently for which no one can cure.

The authorities have thought about moving the humans here to a safe place, but they are powerless to do anything - the infection occurs in their bodies every minute, and even the fetuses in pregnant women carry genes for strange diseases. Leaving will accelerate their death.

Even the sun is gray and depressing here.

The narrow alleys were lined with tattered cardboard boxes and discarded mechanical parts. Occasionally, a few skinny wild cats jumped out from the shadows, making shrill cries, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Jinchen walked on the edge of the dilapidated street, stared at by countless pairs of curious and inquiring eyes, as if they would rush over and infect this seemingly "normal" human at any time.

But when he saw the gun in his hand, he hesitated again.

Jinchen came to the medical center, where all the cases of strange diseases in the refugee camp were gathered.

Although it is unlikely, if a case similar to Xu Suxing's is found, it can be proved that his allergy comes from germs in the polluted area.

Jinchen pushed open the creaking iron door, and was greeted by a strong smell of medicine and decay.

The lights in the hall were dim, a few worn-out chairs were placed all over the floor, and a few yellowed promotional posters were pasted on the wall, the contents of which had long since become blurred.

[This is a weird place. Please be careful, host.]

Jinchen nodded lightly and walked straight to the archives record room at the end of the corridor. His footsteps echoed in the empty corridor.

Faint wailing could be heard in the ward.

The door of the archive record room was half open. When I pushed it open, I saw a middle-aged man sitting at a shabby wooden table. The skin on his face and exposed areas was mottled and peeling, which looked very creepy.

He stared outside, and when he saw Jinchen, he looked him up and down.

"Who are you? Normal people are not welcome here."

Jinchen: "I want to see the medical records, all of them."

The middle-aged man looked at him, not knowing what he was thinking. He suddenly put down his legs from the wooden table and nodded his chin towards the door of the inner room. "You have to be sincere when you read the files."

Jinchen said confidently: "I don't have any money."

If I had known earlier, I would have asked my wife for a card.

Jinchen was thinking about what to exchange for something when he saw the middle-aged man stand up, his eyes full of greed, and close the door of the archive room with his backhand.

"I don't want money, I want your blood. Healthy blood is priceless here."

Jinchen raised his hand and showed him the scratch on the back of his hand. The mechanical blue-purple light under his skin was still there.

The middle-aged man paused, "You...you are a robot!"

He looked horrified, obviously thinking of the rumors.

"Hurry up and open the door, or I'll eat you." Jinchen immediately raised his gun fiercely.

"..."

The door to the inner room was opened, and Jinchen walked in to quickly scan the case. The middle-aged man in the outer room was tied to a chair and unable to call for help. He was completely frightened and fainted.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but when the middle-aged man woke up again, the strange robot had disappeared without a trace.

There were several bottles of purification diluent on the wooden table. The middle-aged man ran over to get them in surprise, his hands shaking.

This is a rare purification liquid in the upper city.

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The morning of the fifth day.

Xu Suxing was in a very good mood today. He was usually as serious as a little robot, but today one could see obvious joy and happiness on his face.

And he came to the experimental center early in the morning!

The more Xu He observed, the more he felt something was wrong. He pulled Song Shoujie over to discuss the matter, a little worried, "Will Xiao Su become mentally ill because of No. 520's departure?"

Song Shoujie: “…”

"I think you have more problems."

Pushing Xu He away mercilessly, Song Shoujie handed the data he had screened and analyzed yesterday to Xu Suxing, "Xiao Su, is No. 520 coming back?"

Xu He stared at him suddenly, "Really?"

Xu Suxing put on a protective mask and walked out of the operating room, nodding seriously, "Yes!"

He turned around and looked at Song Shoujie with bright eyes. His excitement spread infinitely and he couldn't help wanting to share his joy.

"He called me last night and said he would come to the experimental center today. I couldn't wait, so I came here to wait for him."

It's so obvious that they are in love.

Song Shoujie and Xu He looked at each other, and finally Song Shoujie asked: "Xiao Su, what is your current relationship? After he awakened his self-awareness, has he developed further with you?"

what relationship?

Xu Suxing vaguely felt that Song Shoujie was asking something deeper, but he still answered honestly: "I like him."

He and Jinchen had already told each other that they liked each other before.

"He is mine." Xu Suxing added.

That's their relationship.

There was a knock on the door of the laboratory, and Shi Xisheng reminded at the door: "Dr. Xu, the director of the Special Security Bureau and the Governor's Official Court Guard are here and are waiting for you in the lobby."

Xu He was stunned, and his tone suddenly rose, "Who?!"

What happened to the Experimental Center again? We need the official boss to come in person!

Shi Xisheng: "The guards are escorting No. 520 here, and their attitude is very respectful."

"..."Xu He felt like he couldn't understand human language anymore.

Xu Suxing automatically ignored the crowd of people in front of him. When he heard Jinchen's number, he ran away without hesitation.

Hall, reception room.

The security manager and the receptionist were sweating profusely, fearing that they would neglect the big shot at this table and No. 520 who was sitting in the middle.

"Dr. Xu is here." said the receptionist, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Xu Suxing running into the reception room.

Jinchen stood up, caught Xu Suxing who was rushing towards him, and led him to the inner reception room.

The door slammed shut.

The director was amused, not even daring to get angry, "Young bionic people just have energy."

inside the house.

Xu Suxing hugged Jinchen's waist tightly, buried his head in his arms and took a deep breath.

"I miss you very much." He said seriously and solemnly, "I miss you every day."

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 58! 】

"I miss Xingxing too." Jinchen touched the back of the person in his arms and lowered his head to his forehead, "I'm back."

Xu Suxing looked at Jinchen's lips and wanted to take off the mask on her face, but Jinchen grabbed her wrist and coaxed her in a low voice: "No, Xingxing, this room has just been used, it's not clean."

"Let's go home and then..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Suxing took off the mask with the hand that was not held, tilted his head and kissed her.

Xu Suxing felt the numbness in his chest return, his heart beat violently, and the boiling blood made his whole body hot.

There was no embarrassment in his eyes, only simple and straightforward longing and desire.

Jinchen's Adam's apple rolled, he hugged the person and pressed him against the ventilated window, using his body to create a safe area isolated from the outside world, and kissed deeper.

Soon, Xu Suxing's eyes became blurred and misty. When they separated, he lowered his head into Jinchen's neck, breathing softly, and couldn't help rubbing it with the tip of his nose.

My whole body was filled with the long-lost scent of agarwood.