Are you human?

Fu Lianyu led Cong Cong walking in the alley, and stopped after the little guy hit the wall again.

"What's the matter, so absent-minded?"

"No, no, hiss—" I couldn't make it clear at this time, the raised iron sheet on the wall was still trembling, and Congcong rubbed his forehead and leaned against the wall, "I'm just a little tired."

"Didn't you sleep well?" Fu Lianyu hugged him and touched his forehead to check his temperature. The worst thing at this moment was that the little guy was sick. After being awake for half an afternoon, he agreed to take him out for a stroll, but Congcong was still not in the mood, "Why don't we go back and rest first, I also think you shouldn't be so fast..."

"No, don't go back to rest." Congcong pushed Fu Lianyu away, and walked forward with a little messy footsteps, "You said you would take me out to play, I don't want to go back so soon, that person said that the gate is at 09:30 in the evening, It's still early until 09:30."

Seeing the little guy's appearance, Fu Lianyu shrugged helplessly: "Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, do you understand?"

"Well, let's go, let's go."

Most of the doors and windows are closed, but Congcong noticed that someone was watching them behind some curtains. The husband also told him that this is an old city, and the population density is actually very high, but people who don’t know it can’t get in. Most of the newcomers were pushed out to the fringes, and unless a special guarantor brought them in, the intruders would be dealt with by the local residents before being dealt with by the robots.

This small highly exclusive collective, where human beings have shown unexpected unity and discord, hangs on a delicate balance point, waiting to collapse at any time.

"Where are we going, sir?"

"Look for an informant." Fu Lianyu lowered his head, as if he had found the way by the traces left on the road. "I have something to confirm with him, and his territory is also quite interesting."

Congcong managed to pull himself together and looked forward to the so-called "interesting site". Finally, a figure appeared at a corner. The man smelled of alcohol and looked at them with a blushing face. There was a sound on the ground.

He grabbed his husband's clothes nervously, he couldn't even control his heartbeat, and it was about to hit his chest.

"So scared," Fu Lianyu picked him up and put him on the waste cardboard box by the side of the road, "Then I'm a little worried about taking you to where we're going."

"Sir..." The height of the carton was not low, Cong Cong hurriedly bent down to reach Fu Lianyu's neck, her calf stretched out nervously, "That's right, that person looks a little scary."

"Most people here don't have a good life," Fu Lianyu pinched his face and explained, "not to mention that the battle lines are very close, there is not enough sunshine here, and the food supply is limited. According to the number of robots killed, the ranks are divided, the more you kill, the better your life will be, and finally you will win the right to go to the inner circle, and become a reformed person, no need to worry about foreign invasion, and no need to worry about basic necessities.”

Cong Cong looked away impatiently, Fu Lianyu raised his chin, forcing him to look at himself: "People will change here, the God of War has abandoned humanity from the moment he was chosen as the God of War, Fighting alone to earn the right to truly exist."

Cong Cong puffed his mouth, hesitated for a while, and then said: "This is not fair."

"Yes, it's not fair, but it's the truth, and it's also the reason why humans have survived on this island for so many years. Nothing is free, and life must be gambled in exchange for eternal life."

After a long silence, Congcong nodded: "I see, sir."

"Just understand, follow me closely, don't trust anyone, understand?"

"Ah."

Fu Lianyu hugged Congcong down, and the little guy obediently followed behind him without saying a word.

The man heaved a sigh of relief, although he wasn't sure how long Congcong could maintain this state, but in this neighborhood, even if he took complete measures on him, he couldn't take it lightly.

Finally turning into a bustling neighborhood, Fu Lianyu led Cong Cong straight to the busiest place. After opening the door, the people in the room stopped instantly, and countless pairs of eyes looked at them. For a moment, Congcong felt that these gazes were like knives, they dug him out of shape within a second.

And the gentleman walked through the whole hall calmly and entered the innermost room. Before they could completely close the door, there was a commotion outside again, talking and guessing their identities loudly, and some people were even discussing how to kill him.

Joking and cruel.

"A rare guest."

When the hoarse voice sounded, Cong Cong almost cried out in fright, only to find a short man sitting behind the table in the room, his facial features were so big that his face couldn't fit, he looked extremely weird, he was holding the palm of Fu Lianyu's clothes His face was full of sweat, and he stepped back unconsciously.

"I'm here to pick up the stuff."

The man behind the table stretched out his bony hand, waved it in front of Fu Lianyu, and then pointed at Congcong: "We don't allow a third person to be present during our conversation."

Fu Lianyu was silent for a moment, then turned to him: "Congcong, you go to the next room to stay for a while..."

"I don't want it." Congcong froze all over, tightly clasped Fu Lianyu's hand, his palm was cold, "I, sir, let's go back, is that okay?"

The little guy had longing written on his face, and Fu Lianyu's heart softened for a moment, but he still knelt down on one knee and put the scarf around his neck: "No one can do anything to you, I told you."

"But," Congcong squeezed the scarf, her voice was very low, "It's obviously you who said, don't leave you."

"But I have a tricky thing to deal with, just for a while, be obedient."

Congcong hesitated for a while, then turned around and walked out the door. When he opened the door, he glanced back. Fu Lianyu still maintained that posture. He had to lower his head to meet his gaze: "Hurry up and come out."

"it is good."

After he locked the bolt, Fu Lianyu patted his knees and stood up. The dwarf let out a loud laugh and looked in the direction of the door: "This is the boy you raised?"

"It's none of your business, shorty." The man turned around and changed his face, knocking on the table and saying, "Where are the things I keep here with you?"

"What's the rush, I haven't talked to you yet," the dwarf jumped off the chair, his wooden legs thumping on the floor, "you're going back more and more, even your body has changed back to a human, tsk tsk."

Hearing this, Fu Lianyu's expression became weird, his face was buried in the shadow, and he laughed softly: "Who knows what kind of body is a good one?"

"Anyway, I'm definitely not like this." The dwarf put his hand on the bookshelf, "I want to increase your things, let's exchange information."

Overhearing this, there was no other sound from inside the door, Congcong hurriedly took two steps back, and ran to the next room, but was stopped by someone.

"Hey, what are you doing here!"

"What, what?"

A boy in the same grade as him hid under the railing and looked at him with a pair of bright eyes: "Didn't you get any food? This is not a place where you can get food, come down quickly!"

Congcong didn't understand what he was talking about. Although the boy seemed harmless, he still decided to ignore him and was going to open the door, but he didn't want the other party to be as nimble as a leopard, turning him over in twos, turning him, and then slipping down again. : "You are crazy! If you are discovered, those people above may torture you!"

"You, who are you! Let me go! Sir! Sir!"

"Hush——" the boy covered his mouth, his hands were dirty and smelled musty, and Cong Cong closed his mouth wisely to prevent himself from accidentally licking something dirty, "If you are hungry, I have something for you to eat, come with me."

Almost half-coercing, the boy led him all the way down to the ground. The opponent was so strong that Congcong couldn't break free from his hand, so he could only be dragged into a dilapidated room, which smelled sour. The smell, some daily necessities were thrown on the ground in a mess, and the boy dug out half of the bread, which was still warm, and it smelled really good.

—but he is not hungry, he is so frightened that he can't eat anything.

"Eatable, look, I'll show you."

The boy broke off a small piece of bread and swallowed it, smacking his lips in satisfaction as if it was delicious, and handed the bread to Cong Cong with some reluctance.

"I, I'm not hungry, you can eat."

"You are so vigilant," the boy saw that he really didn't eat anything, so he sat down on the bed-like place alone and gnawed, "It's no wonder you dare to move on the ground. To be honest, I rescued you just now." When you were there, you were almost scared to death."

Then don't save it!

——Cong Cong couldn't help shouting in his heart, but the boy really didn't look like a bad person, and looking carefully at his age, he should only be fifteen or sixteen years old. My husband once told him that the God of War would not be sent to him until he reached adulthood. On the battlefield, people of this age should not have appeared in this place.

"Why don't you talk, where do you live? Are you alone? Where is your father or mother?"

Congcong frowned: "I, I didn't..."

Don't say he is a robot, sir, didn't you say that birth doesn't exist in this world?How could someone ask his parents?

"Ah, I'm sorry, I shouldn't bring this up, but it's okay, there are a lot of abandoned children here, I'll take you to see Mr. Shen, he will take care of you..."

The door was knocked twice, the boy arched his back, grabbed the knife that was set aside, let Cong Cong retreat, looked out through the peephole on the door, his expression soon showed a burst of ecstasy, put the knife back into his trouser pocket, Hastily opened the door.

"Mr. Shen, you are here, I have brought back a child..."

The man who came in patted him on the shoulder with no expression on his face: "Good job."

- Fu Lianyu came out of the meeting room. During this transaction, his eyes hardly left the tracker. The little guy stayed in the next room safely.

But when he opened the door, there was no one in the room.

——The nano-tracking was injected into the blood of Congcong's whole body, and the acquisition method was so complicated that he had to solve it for a long time. It was impossible to crack it in these 10 minutes, let alone outside the circle where high technology was almost extinct.

But the light spot on the tracker broke through the wall and left, and Fu Lianyu figured out what was going on.

Cong Cong was right in this area, but it was moved underground.

With a gloomy face, he turned to the dwarf, who was sitting on a chair, with a curved long knife on the table, shining with silver light: "I said, this transaction, we have to increase the price."