Human on a Chip Project

At night, Chen Xuan finally had a fever, which was still severe, and couldn't wake up in a daze in the morning.

Originally worried that he would not have a fever, seeing him like this, Nan Yiming began to worry about whether his body could take it anymore, so he became more diligent and careful, touching his forehead for a while, wiping his sweat for a while, and taking off his clothes for fear that he would be hot, and for fear that he would be cold In addition to adding clothes, I will pick up the person to irrigate after a while, and I can't save food.

Chen Xuan vaguely thought that such a tossing method disease might not be cured.Thinking again, the hero rescued the beauty and failed to catch him, and the bitter trick seemed to be going on--it's okay to delay it first.

Tossing and tossing, the patient who deliberately didn't want to recover got better the next day, and his fever had subsided at night; the doctor who was already overtired felt relieved, but was so tired that his throat was hoarse and his body was sore, and he couldn't get up.

So the two of them lay on the bed together sickly and miserably, and they felt a little sympathetic to each other.

In another day, there will be no food at home.The two who had consumed a lot had to struggle to get up, and they didn't care about their clothes and their appearance—anyway, they were more like the Romans in the neighborhood—and went out to look for food.

The weather was fine, a warm sunny day in late autumn.The old lady next door was basking in the sun at the door.

They passed a few houses, Nan Yiming suddenly stopped and quickly looked back - what a hell!Where is the old woman from? !

Chen Xuan hurriedly dragged him forward, and whispered, "The one next door has no chip, and everyone nearby knows it."

"Is there really such a person?" And he lived for a long time.

"Probably the only place where you can see it in S city."

"What the hell is this place?"

Where no one is in charge—or, rather, where the government and the police can't help.

Nan Yiming experienced something while surfing the Internet a few days ago.The world today is very turbulent, and violent riots are happening almost every day.The political and even military environment is tense, and all forces are fighting for each other like hungry wolves.

Fortunately, things can be restored if they are broken, and human life is extremely short, so it can't be fought for a few years.Anyway, it's noisy, like a slow fire, always on the verge of eruption, but bubbling is rare.

With constant high pressure and constant disturbances, the resources of the government, military and police are never sufficient.In many places, as long as there are no major incidents, no one will take care of them, and they have become "orphan districts".

According to Chen Xuan's understanding, Shancailan is an "orphan district" with a long history.It can exist for so long, mainly because of the good atmosphere.Although the people living here have their own desperation, most of them want to maintain a relatively decent and normal life as much as possible.This is one of the reasons why he chose here.

"Where is Old Zheng?"

There?A real den of bandits.

Even in exile, there are three different views, and people are divided into groups.

The people on Lao Zheng's side are more "tough", and they basically want to continue the previous life of licking blood, and they don't want to fall back into the cliché of life, so they don't live very well.

"I also went there for the first time a few days ago. I really didn't expect it to be so bad. Although my place is simple, at least the surrounding environment should be more refined, and life can be guaranteed."

For example, instead of setting up stalls on dirt roads, food sellers have shops.There is actually a clothing store nearby, although you can only buy the most basic and cheap ones.

The two were weak, so they only bought food that could be lifted, and went to try on clothes—both lost a lot of weight.

After staying outside for a while, when I returned to the residence, I felt that the place was even more cramped. It was awkward for two big men to turn around together.

That was of course Nan Yiming's feeling.Chen Xuan rubbed around and enjoyed it.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.The two looked at each other warily.Nan Yiming shook his head, there was no alarm from the sixth sense.

There is a small hole in the wall next to the door.Chen Xuan looked in, and there was a small piece of mirror concealed outside the wall, and the door could just be seen from the reflection.

No one, hang a bag on the doorknob.

Inside the bag are a few pieces of snacks, each individually wrapped in oiled paper—the meringue mung bean cake.

"Do you dare to eat it?"

"Given by the mother-in-law next door." Chen Xuan took out a note from the bag, "It's her handwriting, and so is the craftsmanship. I want to keep this, er, the house, and I can't come here often, so I give her some benefits and entrust her to take care of it." ——I also planted vegetables for her in the backyard. Every time she comes here, she will send some food."

Apart from being hungry, Nan Yiming couldn't help it when he saw that although the dim sum was simple, it was rare to make it delicately and carefully.Anyway, the sixth sense didn't call the police, and Chen Xuan said so again, so he immediately bit off half of the piece.

Sure enough.It should be out of the pan soon, the workmanship is fine, the skin is crispy and the stuffing is glutinous, and the taste is fragrant-except that it is too sweet.

"What does she live on?" Only those who have money and leisure are in the mood to make such a level, and the residents here must not be able to.

"I don't know. Everyone who comes here has a story—a story that basically can't be revealed to outsiders, so no one asks. If I didn't entrust her to look after the house, I wouldn't know each other."

"You trust her?"

"I can't help it. And people who don't have a chip can only be bullied. They are frightened when they speak to others. I'm afraid they won't dare to cause trouble."

Another thing he couldn't understand.It is equivalent to Nan Yiming who does not have a chip and does not believe it, but he has no evidence to refute it.

That night, Nan Yiming gave some of the dishes he cooked to the neighbor, which was regarded as a courtesy, and then when the mother-in-law came out to grow vegetables, she got in touch with her and helped out for a while every day.

The two big men were huddled in the hut, even if they had other thoughts like Chen Xuan, it would be very uncomfortable, let alone the other one.It's nice to have something to do in your own backyard.

So although Chen Xuan was worried, she just repeatedly asked him not to speak.

Two days later, both of them recovered almost, so they couldn't help but go out.

They went back to Lao Zheng's house and checked the agency - no one has been here for a few days.

On the mobile phone, Lao Zheng made many missed calls and left many messages, all in code words, and Chen Xuan translated them for Nan Yiming.

At the beginning, they were discussing a few sellers with fake identities, but after getting no reply, Lao Zheng chose one by himself, and it was already done, and asked when it would be delivered and how to connect it.There is also a statement that he was not questioned by the police or the Secret Service. It is probably lucky that the corpses that fished in troubled waters did not lead him out.

Xiaoqiang, who has always been behind the scenes, was not affected.

Gina hides from the black market and is always ready for someone to come and arrest her, but she is not willing to throw away her job on the surface. She still goes to the government building every day to promote solar power generation, saying that she can count on it every day.After so many days, the situation is gratifying.

"There is a high probability that this house is not being watched. Do you want to move here?" After replying to the message, Chen Xuan said casually.Although that way I won't be able to touch her, and I won't be able to hug her to sleep, but I don't seem to feel sorry if I don't ask.

Nan Yiming was listening to the restless howling wolves in the surrounding neighborhood, and looking at the shared toilets and bathrooms full of sewage at the intersection surrounded by flies, he felt that this was a difficult choice.He thought for a while, then shook his head.It is better to be taken advantage of by Chen Xuan than to risk being taken advantage of by the whole street.

Although the illness was cured, the two of them discussed that they should settle down for a while.

The bounty that Nan Yiming earned last time was enough to live on, but after handing over the money for buying a fake identity, it was basically gone.

The investigation doesn't know when to find out, whether to leave S City, and there may be accidents in the middle.It's always better to have some cash on hand.

They don't have any obvious clues at present, and the time is not urgent, so it's better to collect more information.

So Chen Xuan, who was familiar with the situation and had a false identity, went out to work.

He didn't want to go too far away, and he wanted to avoid revealing his identity. In addition, Nan Yiming strictly forbade him from doing anything illegal and harmful to others, so he had no choice but to move bricks nearby for the time being.

Moving bricks is fine.On the first morning, he designed seven different lifting methods to exercise different muscles.Compared with buying equipment, buying an annual card, hiring a coach, and deliberately planning time for fitness every day, now someone goes out to the venue, supplies the equipment, and pays. The amount of exercise is not only verbal praise, but also bonuses, which is really good.

The best thing is that when he returns home at night, in the dark, he sees lights from the cracks in his iron shed and the aroma of dinner oozing out. He feels warm in his heart, and the cold wind in late autumn is not a problem at all.I also imagined that Yi Ren might be extremely boring this day, and was looking forward to his return, wishing that his footsteps would float.

Nan Yiming was indeed waiting for him, but he wasn't bored, and felt that it was addictive to have some personal space after all.In addition to cooking and helping his mother-in-law grow vegetables, he borrowed tools and repaired several places inside and outside the house.

Chen Xuan looked at the small bench he made, and didn't speak for a while.

"Too ugly?"

It stands to reason that it's pretty good that a few broken wooden boards can be put together like that, and it's even a bit retro.But that's beside the point.

Chen Xuan took out the hammer from the corner of the room, held a nail on the surface of the stool with one hand, and nailed it to the end with the hammer, almost smashing the stool to pieces.

Nan Yiming didn't know, so: It can still be used if it is not done well, so it can't be like this?Or did you go out to get angry today?

But seeing Chen Xuan staring at the nail, he had no choice but to follow suit.

The nails are slowly rising bit by bit, and it is estimated that they will come out completely in a short time.

To drive a nail is to make a hole in the wood, and this hole, like everything else, will heal itself when it breaks, pushing out the nail.

So why hasn't this bench been restored to its planks and nails state?

"To do carpentry, or other manufacturing industries, you must have corresponding abilities, or a relatively strong strength system. You see, although I can reach the third level of strength, it's just pretending, and I can't do it. How did you do it? ?”

Oh, no wonder there are so many broken things nearby and no one repairs them. I'm afraid I can't afford to hire someone, or I don't want to hire outsiders as long as I can deal with it.

"I'm definitely not a strength type," Nan Yiming shrugged, "Maybe I have a bit of wood type talent?"

"None of the vegetable seedlings you transplanted two days ago survived."

"..." Does that count? "By the way, I also added some iron sheets to the corners of the house, so there will be less air leakage."

So metal transformation is also at your fingertips?

"...You won't be an omnipotent ability, will you?"

Like and not like.

"What is the principle that the manufacturing industry must have corresponding abilities?"

"What is the principle? That's it. The wood system can use wood, the metal system can use metal, etc., it's very simple. The strength system probably relies on strength to surpass the performance of the element itself?"

Nan Yiming had no choice but to explain to him that in the past, ordinary people could drive nails into wood. He even built a tool shed by himself and assembled countless flat furniture.

No solution.

"Actually, in the future, save some money to get you a fake identity, and you can use this to make money. Especially around here, there are not many people who can use elemental abilities beyond the first level, and there is a big gap."

"Speaking of which, my mother-in-law told me that electricians are also in short supply, why don't you give it a try?"

Electricians don't use electromagnetic wave abilities—after all, electromagnetic wave abilities are extremely rare, and even Chen Xuan doesn't know anyone like him—but the electrician Nan Yiming knows, but the materials and tools are a little different due to the phenomenon of object restoration.

So the small brick mover upgraded quickly and changed careers to become an electrician.Of course, Chen Xuan didn't have any training, and she relied entirely on her own abilities, plus superficiality and pretense—all her strengths.

The salary immediately increased, but because the income in the vicinity was generally low, it was still only a little higher than the food and clothing line.

After saving for several days, he finally had some money. Chen Xuan immediately used his false identity to buy a second-hand mobile phone for Nan Yiming, and handed it to the person in embarrassment. He didn’t have the money to buy a package, so he had to say that the mobile phone should be taken first. Let's go online again in two days.

Unexpectedly, Nan Yiming didn't dislike it at all, and turned to his mother-in-law to ask for a password to use the Internet. He happily said that second-hand can be used to save money. He also said that he would not go out if he didn't make calls anyway. traffic.

Watching Nan Yiming sitting on the broken bed in the shabby room, holding an old mobile phone with peeling paint and waiting patiently for the slow free internet.Dress in the cheapest, styleless clothes.The slippers on the feet looked tattered in just a few days.Chen Xuan felt guilty at first, but now she felt even more frustrated.

Life is so hard, how can you force high-quality beauties into what?