Ruyizhai

Wu Xingchen hurriedly ran out from Clara and got into the car, but the car had only driven 300 meters before he slammed on the brakes and stopped the car.This car is nothing more than an old fuel-engined car disguised as a special car. If you rely on it to drive from Paris to Kowloon City, you may not be able to get there in half a year.So what to do?Rent a car?What to rent?If you want money, you don't have money, if you want credit, you don't have credit, and you have to be careful if your whereabouts will be exposed. Thinking of this, Wu Xingchen punched the center of the steering wheel.Unexpectedly, when he punched, a line of small characters flashed between the speed per hour and the fuel consumption on the dashboard behind the steering wheel.

"Whether to enter high-speed mode."

Wu Xingchen clicked "Yes".

With a hiss, the steering wheel was flattened before Wu Xingchen's eyes, and it was slowly inserted into a black space under the instrument panel. The driver's seat was pushed forward, and the backrest was tilted backward. Down to the gas pedal and the brakes.There are more lines on the dashboard: Please enter the destination.

Wu Xingchen sat up quickly, and wrote on the blank space of the dashboard: Nine Dragons, Perfect Theater.

The front windshield of the car lit up, and the three-dimensional architectural blueprint of a six-story small building located in an alley in Kowloon City appeared on the glass. The words "Consummation Theater" flashed inside the first and second floors, like a button.

Wu Xingchen reached out and pressed the button.

A line of text appeared on the dashboard: Destination confirmation, the left rear window is damaged, please do not stick any part of your body out of the window while driving, please keep an eye on the tongue of the accompanying pet.

He had just finished reading this line, and in an instant, an invisible pressure pressed him firmly on the chair, and a gust of wind whizzed past him. If he hadn't buckled his seat belt, he might have been caught by this wind. The strong wind blows out the window.Wu Xingchen couldn't help holding his breath, the wind was too strong, blowing non-stop behind him, the sound of the wind was like the sound of horseshoes, and also like shouts of killing, as if there were thousands of troops galloping towards him, he wanted to see Looking at the situation behind him, he moved his neck a little, and the wind blew him so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he couldn't breathe. In addition, the pressure on him was still there, so he could only move his fingers slightly. Holding on to the seat belt tightly, from the corner of his eye, he barely caught a glimpse of the transparent glass window beside him, updating the traffic flow in Wujie Street in real time.A special car shuttles through the three-dimensional blueprint of the building, and the blue lines connect, merge, and interlace.Suddenly, the red light on the right window flickered, and Wu Xingchen saw that it was a police car passing by two streets away in the live broadcast displayed on the right window glass.Seeing the police car, Wu Xingchen took a deep breath and completely lay down on the chair. The wind was still very strong, but as long as he lay still, the wild and noisy wind would not hurt him.It seems that only the driver's seat in the whole car is safe and will not be affected by the hurricane.The car has occasional bumps, which are not as comfortable as a special car, but after getting used to it, the slight bumps played a just right hypnotic effect. Wu Xingchen was already a little sleepy. Despite the strong wind and the noise, he actually huddled in the Fell asleep in the driver's seat.

He was dreaming again.Still dreaming of a black dog, a black cave.The black dog led him deep into the black cave.He couldn't see anything.A pair of green eyes flashed.Wu Xingchen woke up with a start.The sound of the wind stopped, and so did the wind, and there were bustling restaurants and bars outside the left and right windows.When people walk on the road, they always keep a considerable distance from each other. The two red words "Consummation" were reflected on his arm.

Wu Xingchen got out of the car and walked into the small building where the Perfect Theater was located.

A girl was waiting behind the door, saw him, smiled, took his arm and led him in, saying: "Please go this way to watch the show."

Wu Xingchen said: "I didn't come to see the show, I'm looking for someone, your boss."

The girl pushed him against a black curtain.

"31st century!"

"This is the 31st century!"

The red fireworks exploded in the air, and the beautiful dancers danced in the air with butterfly wings on their backs. They flew high and far away, completely transformed into beautiful butterflies in the dark night sky.

A long silver river flows under Wu Xingchen's feet, and there are flowers everywhere in the river, the petals are spinning and blooming, and the flowers are spinning and flowing into the distance.The butterflies flew down, the flowers twirled in the sky, and the flowers became new skirts on the butterflies. Every butterfly looked at me and I looked at you, and they landed on the stage and tap danced.Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, the French horn blows cheerful four beats, tap, tap, tap, the piano pours out jazz dance music.Butterflies blow kisses to people, every butterfly is so beautiful.

"This is the 31st century!"

This is the 31st century, everyone has a beautiful face, everyone's face can't find faults, everyone's body is so well-proportioned and fit, no tall, short, fat, thin, deformed and ugly,

This is the 31st century, everyone can have the most fashionable clothing, the most fashionable makeup, everyone is an expert in dressing, there will be no low-level aesthetic taste, and there will be no precious resources used to make cheap clothing. possibility of being wasted.

Butterflies danced into the garden, white butterflies, black butterflies, yellow butterflies, red butterflies, mechanical butterflies.In the garden, construction workers, politicians, and cleaners gathered together to have a feast and enjoy themselves.

This is the 31st century, no race, no class.

The butterflies boarded the newest shuttles, and the butterflies flew in space in the latest cars.

In the past ten years, has technology developed to this point?Can the special car already drive freely in space?Who is driving these special cars?A sophisticated machine?Or a remote-operated driver?Who is updating the century of private cars?With just one meal, a new car can return an old car, quantum freshener, quantum cleaning fluid, what are these quantum?How is it different from the previous cleaning solution?

This is the 31st century...

Is this the 31st century?

A long-haired mermaid swam to Wu Xingchen's side. The mermaid glanced at him, turned around, and flung her wet hair aside, revealing a section of barcode on the back of her neck.Only machines approved by the Human-Machines Communication Promotion Committee of the Alliance will have such a barcode.

0000.

Wu Xingchen followed the barcode of the mermaid, and he swam to the top of the stage. On the stage, the dancing girls and the mechanical body sang cheerfully.Are those mechanical bodies played by humans?

"Mr. Wu, you are here." Yuanyuan did not know when he was standing behind Wu Xingchen, and when he heard his voice, Wu Xingchen turned his head and said, "He is not Ruyizhai, he is a mechanical body exactly like Ruyizhai. Ruyizhai is not with you."

Perfection said: "Please go this way."

"This is the 31st century!"

The fireworks exploded in the air, Wu Xingchen heard someone weeping in the dark, someone shouted bravo movedly, and someone applauded.

A silver firework spun down, passed through Wu Xingchen's hand, and fell into the long silver river on the ground.He rubbed his fingers and looked down at the Milky Way. The flower was like a hallucination, he couldn't touch it, and he couldn't find it.Wu Xingchen followed Yuanyuan up a spiral staircase.

The two of them walked in tandem without making a sound. When they reached the end of the stairs, they opened a curtain and walked in.

Behind the curtain is a room full of things. The floor is made of glass. You can see the whole stage downstairs when you look down. There are too many things in the room. There is a round bed of dark blue velvet cloth, a A red leather sofa, a lot of wooden cabinets, plaster statues of figures, the men all look like David, the women all look like Venus, and some bronze human hands and legs are piled up against a pile of paper books, the home plate of books It is very high, so the desk lamp on the book is also very high.A dark yellow light fell on the red sofa from a height.

There are also some desk lamps in the room, silver candlesticks with burning candles, the lamps and candles are also yellow, and the dark green wallpaper looks like a thick layer of moss on the wall under such light.There are also many porcelain plates hanging on the wall, some depicting noble ladies visiting the garden in the [-]th century, some depicting white cranes, and oil paintings, most of which are landscape paintings. There are also two Buddhist scriptures, one freehand ink painting of mountains, There is only one figure painting, which shows the proud Napoleon. There seems to be some oil paintings on the ground. Anyway, there are a lot of rolled drawing papers piled up in one corner, vases, animal specimens, and tapestries. An untended museum storage room.

Perfection said, "It's all his stuff."

He said: "The antique shop burned down before, and some things survived, and he left them with me."

Wu Xingchen said: "Then he will come to you."

Yuan Yuan smiled, walked to a small table with two bottles of whiskey and two wine glasses, and said, "Not necessarily." He asked Wu Xingchen, "Would you like something to drink?"

Wu Xingchen looked at the red sofa and shook his head.Perfection said, "Are you looking for him?"

Wu Xingchen said, "Did you transform him into Ruyizhai? For a performance?" He nodded and said, "Yes, I'm looking for him."

Yuanyuan poured himself half a glass of wine, drank it, and said with a smile: "A piece of advice, don't look for it. If he wants to see you again, he will naturally appear in front of you. If he is bored with you, he will go away. Will show up again."

Wu Xingchen thought of something, looked at Consummation, and hurriedly said: "He said I was annoying, but that was in my illusion."

"How do you know if it's an illusion or real?"

"Because... because I took hallucinogenic drugs."

Wu Yuan looked him up and down, and Wu Xingchen argued, "Without my knowledge..."

Yuanyuan walked to the red sofa and sat down.He looked down at the stage downstairs, another performance started, maybe because of the sound insulation effect of the glass, Wu Xingchen couldn't hear the music.He also sat down on the sofa.

Yuan Yuan said: "One day, in order to find a robot to be used in a performance, I went to a nearby mechanical body recycling factory. I heard that there were good and cheap mechanical bodies there. He just sat on a hill with his hands and hands broken Smoking in front of my feet. I asked the person in charge how to sell this robot? The person in charge said that he was not a robot, but a real person. The robotic animals were brought in together, and if he hadn't suddenly opened his eyes and started talking, cut himself and bled, they would have started ripping off his arms and legs. They were going to cut off his hair and sell it Yes. Did you know that someone specially collects long black hair like that, and it is said that using it to cook soup can prolong life. No new human’s hair can grow to that length..." Completely raised his head and smiled at Wu Xingchen, " With a slight modification of the gene sequence, even the length of the hair can be controlled."

Wu Xingchen said, "And then?"

"Then I asked him if he would like to come to my theater to be an actor, with food and lodging included. He smiled at me and agreed. Have you seen his smile? It's really hypocritical, a downright fake smile, I've never seen it I have passed such undisguised hypocrisy, but it is very useful for people to see. I am willing to believe that he is sincere and sincerely wants to follow me. He is also very grateful to me for thanking me, and will even be grateful I will even rely on me and be attached to me." Yuan Yuan drank, and looked at Wu Xingchen, "If he is here, he will mock me again when he hears me say these things, I have said too much about me, it is very natural Love, he would say, my love is full of narcissism."

"Zi Lian... Does it have a taste?" Wu Xingchen asked hesitantly.

Laughed consummately, shook the glass, drank, and said, "Maybe it smells like alcohol."

Wu Xingchen licked his lips and said, "Is this whiskey?"

Yuan Yuan stood up and poured him half a glass of wine, Wu Xingchen took the glass, took a sip, and coughed until it was so hot."The smell of narcissism is really annoying," he said.

Consummation smiled again, stood up, and continued: "He is very popular in the theater. Once, an actor was talking to him in the background. The actor's figure is really good. The actor is so young. I watched them outside the door , the actor asked him if he would go to New York with him, where there is a bigger theater, more performance space, and they will become household stars. He smiled at the actor.

"I asked him, are you going to New York? I said, you can go if you want. I asked him, can I go to New York to see you? He said, you are a little annoying."

"The next day, he was gone."

"I also looked for him. I searched for a long time. I heard that someone saw him in Egypt. I went to Egypt. I heard that he lived in the remains of the pyramid. I looked for him. I saw him from a distance and didn't say hello. , without saying anything, I left."

Wu Xingchen asked: "What is he doing in the remains of the pyramid?"

Perfection said: "He lit a fire and sat on the ground smoking a cigarette. His hair was so long that it covered him like a piece of clothing and grew to his shadow on the ground. Those hairs looked like a hand."

Wu Xingchen said, "Why didn't you say hello to him?"

A perfect smile: "What can I tell him? If you find him, what will you tell him?"

Wu Xingchen said: "I will say goodbye to him, I came to him just to say goodbye to him."

Yuan Yuan raised his glass, looked behind the sofa, and said, "I found Clara and gave him a lot of money. I said to make me a robot exactly like him."

Wu Xingchen asked, "How did he come back to you?"

"He heard about it from Clara, and he asked me if that robot had registered with the Alliance. I said yes, and he laughed." Perfection squinted his eyes slightly, and lowered his voice a little. , ravingly said: "You were caught by his hand."

Wu Xingchen drank, looked down at the downstairs, and the mermaid appeared again.He turned over in the air, facing Wu Xingchen, he smiled, the corners of his mouth and eyes were curved like Ruyizhai.The mermaid flipped over again and swam away.

Wu Xingchen followed him and asked, "Can he talk?"

"Yes, he will do many other things."

Wu Xingchen said: "But he is not him."

"But he won't disappear, he can sit in front of a pile of cold metal and smoke a short cigarette, with a bandage around his wrist, as if he is fragile and needs someone to care for him."

"Do you want to touch him?"

Wu Xingchen was startled, and successfully pressed an electric bell on the wall, and soon 0000 came up.He went straight to the sofa and sat down, and took out the cigarette case and matches.

Perfection said: "You know how much time it took me to teach him to strike a match like this, and to look at the people next to him like this when striking a match."

0000 was leaning on the sofa, with a cigarette in his mouth, and a match between his right thumb and index finger. He struck the match, but his eyes did not look at the match. His eyes slid to the side, sweeping Wu Xingchen.The match ignited, his chin thrust forward a little, the cigarette was on the flame, and the smoke was lit.

0000 flicked out the match, propped his chin on one hand, and smoked in boredom.

He looks like Ruyizhai, so much like Wu Xingchen staring at him for such a moment that he couldn't help blushing, heartbeat, sweating, and couldn't help but want to ask him where he went and what he did during this time, Wanted to ask him if he had ever been to a war camp.

war camp...

Thinking of this word, Wu Xingchen felt chills all over his body, he didn't dare to look at 0000, he didn't want to say another word, he stayed for one more second, got up and left.

His car was still parked at the entrance of the theater. He got in the car and saw that there was an envelope on the steering wheel. Wu Xingchen looked out of the car and found no suspicious person.He opened the envelope, and inside was a photo of Xiaoyue tied to a chair, and a note, which said: If you don't want to collect this woman's body, go to the default address.

Wu Xingchen started the car, and the dashboard displayed: Go to the default address.He clicked on "Default Address", but there was no specific address information displayed on the dashboard, and there was no architectural map of the destination displayed on the front windshield of the car.

The car brought Wu Xingchen to the door of an inconspicuous two-story building.The door is open.

Wu Xingchen turned around and touched the rear car. He originally wanted to cover the car with optical protective cover cloth, but he didn't touch anything.He got out of the car and walked into the two-story building.

This place seems to be an abandoned swimming pool. After passing through an aisle, Wu Xingchen came to an abandoned swimming pool. A man was sitting in it, with a table next to it, and a red landline phone on the table.The man held a large bowl in both hands, breathing in the noodles, sweating profusely.

Wu Xingchen's stomach growled.He hadn't eaten for a long time, and the aroma of the noodles was so strong that he couldn't help swallowing.

The man raised his head and asked him, "Would you like something to eat?"

He put the noodle bowl on the table, nodding his chin.Wu Xingchen was so hungry that he jumped out of the pool, picked up the noodle bowl and drank a big mouthful of noodle soup. The beef noodle soup was so hot that he shivered, and it was so fragrant that he took a second sip.The man laughed: "Slow down, don't burn yourself."

He opened the packet of biscuits and ate them.Wu Xingchen shoveled the noodles into his mouth and didn't care to speak.The man asked, "Aren't you afraid that it's poisonous?" Wu Xingchen's mouth was full of noodles, and he said intermittently, "If you want me to die... as soon as I walk out of the theater...you will have a way to kill me. You are Pan The Pass Eagles?"

While swallowing the noodles, he handed over the car keys and said, "I'm sorry, but due to some special circumstances, I have no choice but to borrow your car, and the car is parked outside."

He also said: "The car window is broken, I can write you an IOU, I will pay the corresponding repair costs, or do you want my arm now? The right hand and the right brain have been booked out, sorry..."

The man looked up at him, squeezed out the wrinkles on his forehead, and asked brightly, "Aren't you going to save your mother?"

"That's a composite photo, isn't it? I've seen it a lot." Wu Xingchen said, after finishing the noodles, he held a bowl to drink the noodle soup.

The man said, "You escaped from a war camp, didn't you? Have you ever seen this pill?"

Wu Xingchen drank up the noodle soup, put down the bowl, and saw that there was an extra bottle of pills on the table. He poured out one, smelled it and pinched it. After a lot of research, he said: "I haven't seen it in the war camp, but at home. seen."

"Home?"

"My ex-partner would take this pill, isn't that a work stress pill?"

"This is a pill made by Master Fengwei," the man said.

"Big Pteris..." Wu Xingchen told him, "There was a poisoning incident in the war camp, and Ptericine was detected in the bodies of the poisoned people."

Wu Xingchen said: "You don't kill me because you think I can provide you with some information?"

The man waved his hand and handed over the biscuit: "Don't always kill or not, you can't die, cough, do you and I have any deep hatred?" The man said, "According to the information we collected, someone is using soldiers in the war camp to test the phoenix. The toxicity of tail alkali, it is very hallucinogenic."

Wu Xingchen took a biscuit and shook his head.Butter cookies, crisp and fluffy, Wu Xingchen took two more, said while eating: "It is true that someone poisoned the drinking water in a camp, and I don't know anything else," he asked the man, "Then you Do you need my left hand?"

"What?"

"Fix the windows."

"Where is someone paying with their own hands!"

Wu Xingchen ate the biscuit and stopped talking.The man said: "You go, drive the car too, just leave the things you took from the car."

Wu Xingchen nodded, took off his coat, and handed over the map and gloves.The man knocked on the table: "Have you seen this map?"

"seen it already."

"Do you remember where the red circles were drawn?"

"I'm lying to you if I say I don't remember." Wu Xingchen said.

The man laughed, and gave him two more biscuits. The two of them almost finished a handful of biscuits. The man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you want to go back to the war camp?"

"Do not want to."

"Or just don't want to right now."

"Why do you say that?" Wu Xingchen also asked, "Why did you ask me to drive away?"

The man said: "Charity is one of the codes of our organization."

As he said that, the man stretched out his hand, and Wu Xingchen also stretched out his hand. The man put down a biscuit in his palm, and Wu Xingchen was suddenly embarrassed, and said, "Sorry, I thought you wanted to give me a business card."

The man laughed and patted his hand: "The last piece! We haven't introduced ourselves, and the person who handed the business card has chatted for so long. Shouldn't you have understood?"

"We don't belong to this society anymore, Wu Xingchen."

Wu Xingchen took the biscuit, held it in his hand without eating it, and asked, "What do you want me to do for you?"

"Why did you ask so?"

"Then why are you willing to let me drive you away..." Wu Xingchen paused, "The car you organized?"

The man smiled: "If you have news about Master Fengwei, you can contact me and pay attention to the lost and found page."

The man said, "You can call me an eagle."

The phone on the desk rang suddenly.Eagle picked up the phone without saying a word. After a while, he looked at Wu Xingchen and handed him the receiver.

"Looking for you," said the eagle.