Human on a Chip Project

After two seconds, Chen Xuan heard footsteps, and then someone knocked on the door and said, "Room service."

I'm afraid their room rate is not enough for room service standard.Besides, it's almost three o'clock in the afternoon, what kind of service is the room service!It's too perfunctory to pretend.

The two looked at each other, and tacitly quickly packed the things into the backpack that Nan Yiming brought out.Chen Xuan went to the window to look secretly.Nan Yiming put on his backpack, went to the door to listen, and then pointed a finger at him.

There was another call from outside the door, a little anxious.

Chen Xuan walked to the door in two steps, and Nan Yiming opened the door from the other side.As soon as the person came in, he was knocked unconscious by Chen Xuan's palm.

Chen Xuan probed to the left and right of the corridor to make sure there was no one there, turned around and closed the door, searched for the man in the uniform of the waiter, and quickly found a small electric baton and a knife.

"It is estimated that I came to investigate the situation. How courageous."

Then he beckoned, and the two ran out together.

Passing by the elevator and not taking the stairs, and not using the fire escape, Chen Xuan ran directly to a room at the end of the corridor, fumbling left and right while running, took out a key, and opened the door.

The room was basically the same as the one they had just now, except that the bed was not made, and there were many boxes piled up in the room, all of which were labeled with shower gel, shampoo and the like.

"The hotel owner sells some black goods." Chen Xuan whispered, tapping the box with his chin. "There's a secret passage in the TV cabinet."

Nan Yiming didn't have time to ask, and he heard the sound of chaotic and rapid footsteps from the other end of the corridor.

"Let's go, they've reached this floor."

Chen Xuan opened the TV cabinet and opened the lowermost shutter, and there was a vertical passage below.

The two climbed down the ladder. Below was a node of the entire pipeline, with a little space, and next to it was a vent, blocked by louvers, and outside was the kitchen.Not a single person.

Chen Xuan leaned into Nan Yiming's ear and said, "It seems that the building has been emptied—this is what the Special Security Bureau does to prevent people from being hurt by supernatural powers. The outside must be sealed off now." He grabbed Nan Yiming He put the handle of the knife in Ming's hand, and felt that hand was cold and his pulse was extremely fast.

"Don't be nervous, I have a solution, just follow me. But you have to relax a little before we can get through."

Nan Yiming's sixth sense alarm started before the "waiter" even entered the door, until now, even if he tried his best to suppress it, his pupils were still dilated and his breathing was unsteady.Hearing seems to be better than usual, and all kinds of sounds are mixed together in the highly tense brain, making it difficult to distinguish distance from near, which arouses a deeper layer of panic.

"Can you calm me down?"

"I'll try, but if you feel something, try not to reject it." Chen Xuan changed his memory last time, and he didn't know what to do.

"It's easier this way." He put his hands on both sides of Nan Yiming's head, and looked into his eyes intently.

The ventilation duct was very narrow, and the two of them were almost stuck together at this moment, and this action seemed a bit ambiguous.But Nan Yiming didn't want to care about it.

The uncontrollable alarm in my head is like a stimulant, and it did help when I escaped twice yesterday.But the time is longer, and the degree is close to panic, which can only be a bad thing.And he guessed that Chen Xuan's plan was to use some kind of means to get through, and he needed to look normal on the surface.With his current physical condition, he is not sure whether he will suffer from heart failure halfway through.

He closed his eyes lightly, took a deep breath, and tried to relax.

Then he felt it.

The change was so slight that he even thought it was an illusion at first.It's like a dragonfly touching the water, causing ripples that are barely visible to the naked eye.The ripples, although extremely small, do not diminish or dissipate.

He suppressed the instinct to resist, and let the ripples ripple through his brain.

Anxiety is nourished.

Nan Yiming relaxed, and began to feel comfortable, and it was a little subtle—it seemed that he and the person opposite him had somehow blended together, creating some kind of inexplicable connection.

Just as he was about to confirm whether this strange feeling was real, a picture suddenly popped up in his mind - the person on the opposite side leaned forward an inch and kissed him tenderly.The picture is three-dimensional and clear, and even has body temperature and touch—like the real thing.

He quickly opened his eyes, Chen Xuan was still in the original place, just at the same time, he let go of his hand and moved away a little bit.

"Better?" he asked, looking around with flickering eyes.

In fact, there is nothing to look at, except for the top, that is, the front pipes, which are all metal, and they make a loud noise when touched a little.If someone is coming, you don't need to look to know it.

Nan Yiming was very confused, the scene in his head just now was too real, he was a bit confused about what happened.

Before he could say anything to the question, Chen Xuan immediately said, "Let's go when you feel better." Then he pushed open the vent and stepped out first.

Nan Yiming had no choice but to put aside this detail for the time being and follow out.

Chen Xuan seemed to be familiar with the road, and quickly found two sets of chef's coats and hats. After the two dressed up, they found several kinds of sauces and rubbed some on their faces.

After Nan Yiming saw the final effect, he realized the truth: what he rubbed was all the important parts, and with just a little bit, he could make a big difference in the image, unless he carefully analyzed the facial features, he couldn't tell it was the real person.And it's not surprising that the cook who is busy in the kitchen has some of these things splashed on his face.

"In case someone asks later, just say that I went to the bathroom, and I didn't catch up with the clearing."

The back door of the kitchen was unlocked. Looking through the crack of the door, it was a narrow alley half-occupied by garbage bins.The back door is not far from the end of the alley, and you can see a "Michelin".

"There must be another one at the other end of the alley. I can't control how far away, I can only rely on luck. Those who avoid this side, turn the corner and start running."

"What is he wearing?"

"It's basically a space suit, which can withstand the cold and heat, and is insulated. Except that there is no oxygen tank, and it is replaced with an air exchange filter system installed on the legs."

"What are you going to do?" Since it is insulated, his current can't pass through it, right?

"The air system is the only weak point." He waved the small electric prod in his hand, "This size is just right, and it still conducts electricity."

Nan Yiming understood, but also didn't understand.Oh, someone's well-trained special police let you stab?Why does it sound so upsetting?

Seeing Nan Yiming's hesitation, Chen Xuan simply squeezed his hand tightly, "I have to cover you with a supernatural power, and you can't be too far away—the same principle as Gina."

The door creaked open.The special police at both ends of the alley turned around at the same time.The one closest to them raised one hand to signal them to stop.

"What?"

"Hey, help from the kitchen. May I ask what happened?" Chen Xuan bowed her head and pulled Nan Yiming forward.

"Don't get any closer." The SWAT raised one hand and shook it, and touched the weapon on his waist with the other, putting his whole body on guard. "Why didn't you come out just now?"

Chen Xuan stopped in her tracks, and said with a little fear, "Yo, don't, don't. I'll just, just go to the bathroom, and when I come out, there will be, there will be no one."

"What about him?"

"One, together. Hey, smoking is not allowed in the kitchen, the two of us go out and have a little errand."

The intercom buzzed: the target escaped, and everyone was under martial law.The SWAT's eyes looked this way.

Holding Nan Yiming's hand tightly, on the contrary, he felt a sense of peace of mind spread down his arm.

At the same time, Chen Xuan took a step forward like lightning, and missed the baton swung by the special police. The electric baton in his hand precisely hit the air conversion device behind the special police's calf, and there was a soft crack.

The truncheon didn’t get old enough, and it hung down. The special policeman said a little confused, “Okay, you two go out. Hurry up and leave.”

Nan Yiming did not expect the operation to be successful once, let alone nerve control.Trying his best to suppress his surprise, he was dragged past the SWAT police and turned.

"run!"

The two ran to the opposite alley.Another special policeman shouted from behind: "Why let them go? Isn't there martial law?"

The Secret Service ran after them for a long time.

Behind the hotel is a huge shanty town, with intricate alleys connected into a network.Residents are basically just arrived in the city and have not established a firm foothold, or have been suppressed at the bottom of society, and have no other places to go for the time being, and the changes are great and fast.In most places, a simple house or even a tent is a temporary home.

Therefore, the road conditions are basically a true portrayal of "changing with each passing day", which is the biggest pain in the hearts of map update workers.Navigation is simply useless here.

The alleys were originally narrow, but there were stalls, piles of things, bicycles and tricycles parked by various houses, and so on.The so-called poor houses are worth tens of thousands of dollars, and they look dilapidated. When every household sees someone coming, they all run out to prevent damage.

The police car in Te'anju stared under the pressure of imminent public outrage, but couldn't drive in.

In a complex environment with such a large population density, the field cannot be cleared in time, and they dare not use offensive abilities. The "Michelin" of the Secret Service in heavy clothes have to walk around in the maze-like alleys on two legs.

They split into teams and tried to surround the search.But it is too difficult to communicate with each other.There is not even a road sign in this place. Looking around, it is very powerless to describe it to the other party.The intercom is filled with messages such as "the one with a tricycle at the door", "the one with a sticker on the third window", "green tent—not this green, that green!", which makes people anxious and depressed.

The two who fled seemed to be very familiar with this place, turning around without hesitation, sometimes going through sheds and houses, climbing roofs and jumping walls.Even though the Secret Service has a lot of visual, auditory and olfactory abilities, in the case of losing the right place and people, they still lost them in the end.

Chen Xuan pulled Nan Yiming further and further away from the Secret Security Bureau, and went around to the edge of the shanty town.

They had already taken off their conspicuous white chef uniforms, wiped their faces, and looked out carefully under the cover of half a wall.

Opposite the shanty town is a refined and shiny commercial center.The two worlds are separated by a four-lane road.On the side of the road, the police started martial law.

"We went out, and everything looked normal. These people didn't have the protective clothing of the Secret Service, and they didn't look at us specially. I can directly control a large area."

That is to say, electromagnetic waves cannot be seen after all, and it is not known whether it is true or false.Nan Yiming made up his mind and walked with him to the bus stop by the road.

The police were cordoning off the sidewalk. When the two passed by, they urged them to hurry over and not delay their work, as if they didn't know who to arrest when they were on duty today.

On the advertising space at the station, their wanted warrants are rolled over and played, and the two big faces are taller than people.However, those waiting for the bus turned a blind eye to them and did not waste a second of swiping their phones.

The bus travels quickly.Chen Xuan took the time to choose the route carefully, boarded the third car, and without a monthly pass or coin, he graciously led people through.

The video on the car is still what they want, and no one cares about the reality show around them.Nan Yiming began to feel that the situation was ridiculous, and at the same time looked at Chen Xuan with admiration.

The person who was watched scratched his head, embarrassed and had nothing to say: "Uh... I really don't have any money, so I will make up for it next time I take this line."

Before getting off the bus a few stops later, Chen Xuan asked if the phone was still there?The boot remains in the seam of the seat.

After turning on the phone, Nan Yiming saw more than 20 missed calls from the person next to him the day before, plus a screen full of text messages, and said unabashedly that something happened to him, which might be bad for him, and told him to leave and hide as soon as possible.

I don't know how many of these came from coffins.Fortunately, he ran out before entering the incinerator.

Nan Yiming was a little bit reluctant.

"The Secret Service and the police searched my apartment. The receipt for the phone is still there. Now the phone must be tracked, and pulling the card won't work. Throw it away."

After changing trains several times in a row, and walking around for a long time, they arrived at an ordinary residential area and entered an ordinary building.

Before knocking on the door, Chen Xuan said with deep meaning: "This is the safest place for me to stay, and I will only use it now. I hope you don't mind. Anyway, we'll leave tonight after we've had a good time."

Seeing the owner of the apartment, Nan Yiming understood what he meant.

He could tell the owner was gay simply by smelling it.Thanks to the fact that the chip is still self-repairing, otherwise that gay gift might have turned upside down.

The owner's appearance and figure are considered to be above average, with exquisite makeup, hot clothes, and exaggerated movements. At this time, leaning against the door and tilting his head, he looked at Nan Yiming from head to toe several times, and saw through his distressed body. Standing in front of him was a A rare beauty.

"Introduce me to someone new? You have a good eye."

"Just to stay overnight." Chen Xuan replied grimly.

"Hmph, I know you don't want to part with this kind of appearance. Then bring it? Does it make me greedy?" The host knew that there was no game, but he didn't show weakness, "Two people want double rent!"

He twisted his waist and walked over, blowing a kiss to the good-looking man, getting too close, almost kissing him directly.

Nan Yiming dodged to get angry, but received a charming wink and a provocative smile on his face, so he decided what kind of job this person was, what kind of personality he was, and knew that he couldn't hold back his airs and could only suffer in vain.Fortunately, the master didn't take advantage of anything, and the current situation is special, so he had no choice but to give up.

The apartment has four bedrooms and two living rooms. The public area looks like an ordinary house, and each room is locked.

The host opened the innermost room, leaned on the door frame and said, "It's fully booked for tonight, so stay in my room. Don't move things around. Keep your voice down so you don't disturb the guests. Clean it up when you leave." , don’t use it to say goodbye. Remember to send money to pay the bill within a week.”

Then he had no intention of leaving, and still acted as the door frame with a smile on his face.

There was a noise in another room, and someone was about to come out.The two under the fence had no choice but to turn sideways quickly, trying not to touch him, and scrambled into the house.

"You are not allowed to come back tonight, or don't blame me for throwing you out." Chen Xuan warned him unquestionably, "Find me another set of clean bedding."

The master snorted and glared at him, pointed to the wardrobe, turned and slammed the door and left.

"Regular customer?" Nan Yiming turned around and asked jokingly.

The author has something to say: the senses have been transmitted to the brain, "just like the real thing", is it considered a kiss?