My family's system is so irritable [Rebirth]

"Grass mud horse! Go to hell, you stupid system!" Jiang Mu heard the voice of Songxue v2.6 behind him, and walked through the construction area with a pair of long legs, running faster and faster, and did not forget to mock it when it was over.

Songxue v2.6 was driving the airship to chase him at the beginning, but after hearing his words, it simply stopped.Songxue v2.6 had a red electro-optic screen, looked at Jiang Mu who had turned into a small black spot in the distance, and didn't speak or move.

After standing quietly like this for a few minutes, Songxue turned on his brain on V2.6, found the communication number of the big man in black and broadcast it: "The donor has run away, the coordinates are 997, and he is moving northwest in the construction area. About 393m/s, it is estimated that after 5 minutes, the possibility of appearing at the third intersection of Moonlight Avenue is 15%, and the possibility of dying directly in the construction area is 60%, please be prepared.”

After doing all this, Songxue v2.6 directly cut off the communication, looked in the direction where Jiang Mu disappeared, then turned around and got on the airship.

The silvery-white lights sprinkled on the lonely airship, Songxue v2.6 sat on the airship for a while, and a little irritatedly called up the video of Jiang Mu hugging his light cannon and calling "Dad" in his hard disk, It looked at it several times with a blank face, and clicked delete.

After adjusting the channel to FM78, Songxue v2.6 leaned on the seat and listened to the music.

In the sound of music, the electro-optic screen of Songxue v2.6 flickered on and off.

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Jiang Mu whimpered and ran forward along the silver-white trail. He didn't know if Songxue v2.6 and the big man in black were chasing him. slow down.

The construction area was foggy, and it was not easy to find the way. Jiang Mu ran wildly in the construction area for a while, and felt pretty good at first, but when he got to the back, he found that his breathing became more and more difficult. Hei, his chest seemed to be pressed by several big stones. He felt that something was wrong with his body, but he didn't have time to think about it. He gritted his teeth and moved forward step by step.

After 15 minutes, Jiang Mu finally ran out of the construction area.

"Should...should be safe...cough, cough, cough!" Jiang Mu held onto the road sign that said "Moonlight Avenue", gasped hard, and coughed after panting.

Jiang Mu covered his mouth and coughed for a while, then spit on the ground.

Black.

"Grass, what's going on?" Jiang Mu was shocked, he stared at the black phlegm on the ground, and fell into a bewildered silence.

"Cough! Bah!" He refused to give up and spat on the ground again.

It was still black, but this time there was a hint of blood in it.

Jiang Mu clutched his chest, stunned.Is he coughing up blood?Fuck, what did he do?How can you cough up blood? !Isn't it just a run?Li Jiamu's body is so weak?

Just when he was hesitating, a rather luxurious airship stopped in front of him with a "Zi", and the window of the airship opened slowly, revealing a young man's face inside: "Tsk tsk tsk, are you okay?" ? Do you need any help?"

Jiang Mu: "Yes, yes!"

Man: "Cheek is making trouble."

Jiang Mu: "..." Damn, is this lyrics still popular in 5034? !Although very kind, he really didn't want to hear it at this time!

"Just kidding, I heard that people in 2013 greeted like this." The man smiled, opened the window wider, and handed out a leaflet from the inside, "I am the manager of Huaiyuan Ash Products Company , Song Jincheng. Our company's main business is to customize and process human ashes into various bulingbuling diamond jewelry, so that your family can wear you to miss you. Take a look and see if there is anything you like on it shape."

Jiang Mu: "Damn, are you sick? Are you ill? Do I look like I'm going to die!" As soon as I came out, I met a seller of ashes.

Song Jincheng put away the flyer, and the smile on his face faded: "You came out of the heavily polluted construction area, and you blamed me for soliciting business? I'm unlucky, right? If you do business, you will meet someone who wants to die. "

Jiang Mu: "... heavily polluted construction area?" He looked around, and sure enough, he saw a striking yellow sign under "Moonlight Avenue": Danger!Industrial pollution zone!

Song Jincheng twitched his lips, not knowing whether he was laughing or mocking him: "This is the PM2.5 processing area, which collects PM2.5 and processes it into bricks, which are full of high-concentration PM2.5, which can kill the living people. Don’t dare to enter, it’s all done by robots, the young man is very courageous, he ran for about ten minutes, right? Do you feel that you are as light as a swallow, and you can live another 500 years?”

I can't understand the rest, but Jiang Mu is still very familiar with PM2.5. He knelt down to Song Jincheng directly: "Brother, help me! Please take me to the hospital."

Fortunately, Song Jincheng is a businessman who can accommodate all kinds of people, and he didn't care about Jiang Mu's rudeness. He opened the airship: "Come on first, my airship has a full set of equipment, you just ran in it for about ten minutes, and you can still be rescued."

There are still many good people in this world!Jiang Mu was overjoyed and boarded the airship directly.

The airship is fully enclosed. It looks small from the outside, but the space inside is unexpectedly large, and the decoration is extremely exquisite. It looks like a miniature version of the living room. All the furniture inside is not allowed in 2016. It is a high-end product, and there is such a thing as a home theater. It is estimated that some post-modern black technology is used.

There is a huge piece of equipment in the middle of the airship, which is round, with a small transparent glass container in the middle, and a long tube connected to the outside, with a respirator at the mouth of the tube.

"Is this the equipment you mentioned?" Jiang Mu looked at this huge equipment with some novelty.

Song Jincheng pressed on the electronic screen of the device for a while and set a few values. After finishing, he held the respirator, turned around and made a move at Jiang Mu: "Come on, blow hard on it."

Jiang Mu walked to the huge equipment, pressed the respirator on his nose and mouth, and took a deep breath: "Heh——huh! Cough cough cough!"

A small whirlwind soon arose in the transparent glass container in the equipment, and the glass was even more exaggerated, directly covered with a layer of black ash.Jiang Mu instantly felt his chest relax a lot, he was secretly startled, and blew harder into it.

"Hey, it's alright." Song Jincheng poured a glass of water in the freezer, walked up to Jiang Mu, reached out and patted his back, "Don't use such force, this device will suck out the dust particles in the human body, The last time someone used this device, he blew too hard, and his internal organs were sucked out, which cost me hundreds of millions."

Jiang Mu looked at the respirator in his hand, and his complexion suddenly turned bad, neither blowing it nor not blowing it, and finally cried: "Really?!"

Song Jincheng took a sip of water inscrutablely. Song Jincheng pressed the device a few times, and the inside of the glassware began to be cleaned automatically.

After he said this, Jiang Mu didn't dare to blow hard anymore, so he had to take small mouthfuls of air into the device.

After a few times, Jiang Mu's breath was finally clean.He wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Thank you, brother, do you take such a big guy out every day?"

"Well, not often, only in special circumstances."

Jiang Mu: "Then I'm pretty lucky. If it wasn't for your 'special situation', I might have already had a 'special situation', haha."

Song Jincheng also smiled, and patted Jiang Mu on the back: "Okay, that's enough, I'll check it for you."

Jiang Mu: "?"

A housekeeping robot came over, holding a pair of glasses in his hand.Song Jincheng took the glasses and put them on, and pressed on the frame, two blue lights flashed on the glasses.Jiang Mu's body was cold again.

Song Jincheng: "I don't have myopia, and I haven't had myopia correction surgery. I don't eat regularly, I have mild gastritis, I don't exercise regularly, and my body is a little weak, but it's good that I don't have any disease. I don't sleep normally, and my gallbladder function is poor. It’s okay, hey, Ding Ding is really small, I don’t know if this size can satisfy the client who wants to undergo sex reassignment surgery..."

Jiang Mu: "..." Why does he always feel that he has heard this before?

Jiang Mu focused his attention on the housekeeping robot, and...how did he feel that he had seen this housekeeping robot before?

"You, you, you... are you really a worker who processes ashes?" Jiang Mu took a few steps back and pressed his back tightly against the machine.Why does this sound so much like the guy who resells human organs? !

Song Jincheng took out a business card from his suit with two fingers: "Here, here you are."

The corner of Jiang Mu's mouth twitched, and he took it tremblingly, bowing his head...

"The chief psychological counselor of Ruins City? Song Jincheng?" Jiang Mu looked at the business card in his hand, then at the staggeringly luxurious airship, and was a little uncertain for a while, "You...you are really a psycho Teacher Shu? What about the ashes processing company? And what you said just now, are you sure you are not... not selling human organs?"

Song Jincheng opened his suit, revealing the badges of several psychological research associations on his shirt: "I am a psychological counselor, and I opened a cremation processing company..."

Hearing this, Jiang Mu covered his chest, closed his eyes and let out a long breath of relief.

Song Jincheng smiled: "We also sell human organs."

Jiang Mu: "..."

Song Jincheng: "Don't look at me like this. Is it easy to make some money these days? Do you think it's easy for us to do black goods? These days, everything is industrialized. If you don't launch one-stop services, where will your competitiveness come from?"

Jiang Mu: "...You still talk about competitiveness?! Whoever blocks your way, you can't kill it directly?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, vulgar!" Song Jincheng straightened his suit, "That's called vicious competition, which is not conducive to the long-term development of the human organ trading industry. Only by regulating the order of market competition can the prosperity and development of this industry be guaranteed. Your thoughts are very dangerous. do you know?"

Jiang Mu: "..." It's not scary to do black goods, but I'm afraid that those who do black goods are educated and understand the market economy.

"Is this your first time to sell?" Song Jincheng asked Jiang Mu a question that made him chrysanthemum tight, and before Jiang Mu could answer, he continued on his own, "You can tell just by looking at you like this." You must have never sold it in another house. Let me tell you, those people are very shameless and inhumane. They just keep the donors like pigs in a small house of tens of square meters. If they want to ship, they just grab one and make it. Physical examination, directly tied to the operating table, without anesthesia treatment, just take it out. I am different from them, I am a humanitarian, I like to chat with my donors in advance, and give them spiritual counseling To alleviate their spiritual pain, I always hope that my donors can get spiritual salvation before they go to the operating table, and then they will be cleansed from body to soul peacefully."

Jiang Mu: "Brother, you are very thoughtful. Your family must be the most thoughtful family among all the organ sellers. You not only understand the market economy but also understand humanitarianism. The key is that you have to make the business of harvesting human organs bigger. The ideal of becoming stronger." Jiang Mu has watched many thrillers, and he knows that when you fall into the hands of a psychopath, it is best not to provoke him.