He came to the moon with a tractor

The moisture from the rain gradually permeates, which is not a pleasant feeling.

The arms holding Tang Que were getting stronger and stronger. This was not like the hugs between human beings he had seen before, but more like an ancient punishment.

Waist cut.

Even though it was uncomfortable, he still didn't push the frail man away.

In Tang Que's eyes, he was not in the human category.

but tasks.

A mission that cannot be failed.

"Kos?" he asked softly, as gentle as ever.

The man buried in the neck was obviously in a state of confusion, as if he was looking for something, his voice was hoarse and anxious, "Why didn't it work, why...is it still so cold?"

In the information materials obtained by the waning moon.

Kou Si's identity background was encrypted, only half of it was cracked.

He is not an original resident of Hongcheng, but the only survivor who came out of the radiation zone.

Gray hair and gray eyes, the whole body is affected by the radiation toxin in the body, the color fades hastily and desperately, and along with his lifespan is constantly being forced to decrease.

It's like installing an accelerated countdown timer.

The continuous cold, severe pain, mental crushing and other tortures every night made him rely on external factors to resolve the pain.

According to Kou Si's current age, 29.

Tang Que estimated that there are only 11 years left to live.

11 years is very short for others, but for Kou Si, it is a long and tormenting period.

The damage from the radiation reaction would turn him insane in just a few years.

At present, his way of resistance is to rely on the body's heat source and a physiological reaction.

Tang Que didn't know how to deal with this situation.

He didn't sleep with him in his mission.

I really don't like this kind of contact and distance, I want to push it away, I really want it.

But this is the task.

The "closer" with one kick should not startle the snake.

He got into trouble.

I had no choice but to suggest tactfully, "The car is warmer than mine."

Kou Si ignored him, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't even hear the sound clearly. He felt as if he was hugging a piece of cold jade.

As if masochistic.

The crazily throbbing pain in his body was not relieved, but added condiments, making the pain even worse.

His arms were loose, lifeless, unable to hold.

This time the radiation response was almost at its peak, engulfing him like a tsunami.

It was too late to look for the heat source, and it was too late to think why Tang Que, who was warm, was so cold when hugged.

The confusion in his brain prevented him from thinking.

Consciousness plunged into darkness in extreme cold and pain.

"..."

Tang Que frowned as he looked at Kou Si who was lying face up on the ground after one operation.

This task is a bit troublesome.

Cloudy rain and fog floated over the city.

The holographic image on the top of the Earth and Star Building shone like a red spot growing on the gray fog.

Bright but ugly.

There was an empty silence in the consortium's office.

The rain curtain on the floor-to-ceiling window is being cleaned by a small robot outside the window with mechanical claws.

Inch by inch, carefully and seriously.

Lu Yuanjiu stared at it for a while, then took out a cigarette and lit it.

The blue smoke is a bit dazzling.

Snatched from Kos, his favorite brand.

The smell of tobacco is mixed with the saltiness of the sea. It smells good, but it is more irritating than ordinary cigarettes.

"Smoking is not allowed here, why are you smoking again?" Olig walked in, sat down on a chair, his expression looked normal, "I was just looking for you, you don't care about the Rocky field, and continue training later Just swallow it, and report to me if there is any progress."

Lu Yuanjiu looked at him, "Why? Aren't you always on guard against Kou Si?"

Olig cleared his throat, "You two can be regarded as the ones I watched growing up, no matter what, you are our own people. It's okay to make small troubles, and it's okay to make troubles. Big step."

"So, the fact that the Wanyue organization bombed the scientific research institute is considered a big deal." Lu Yuanxuan flicked the soot.

Olig had a bit of a headache, "I knew you were going to ask this. I really didn't expect it to develop like this. You also know the style of Wanyue. They are extremists, and they take sabotage as their purpose. It is normal to implicate Kos. But it was definitely not my intention. After all, his parents and I have been friends for many years, how could I see him in danger and ignore it. I can't tell you clearly about this matter, it's very complicated, just don't get involved. "

Lu Yuanjiu lowered his eyes, unable to see through his attitude, "What about the experimental research on bionic humans, can I participate?"

Olig paused, and sighed helplessly, "It seems that you have dissected the clone with Kos." He simply showed off, "I am indeed conducting experiments on bionic humans, you have to believe me, My direction is not to make money, nor to harm civilians. I just cooperate with medical research, so that human genes can take a step forward..."

His eyes were sincere, "This matter is hidden from you. I don't want you to get involved. It will affect your reputation in the army. Your dream is not in the consortium. I know it very well, so I avoid you. I just don't want this matter and You're involved. You have more important things to do for the glory of your family. Do you understand?"

Lu Yuanjiu was silent, and put out the cigarette butt on the table, "I am very grateful to you and respect you. But everything must be done according to the rules, and I will report to the Security Bureau tomorrow. I hope you can cooperate and send the experiment The purpose is clearly stated."

Olig slapped the table with a slap, "You don't show any sympathy? This is just an ordinary experiment, and the subjects are all fugitives from the lower city. Report?" He shook his head, "I'm not afraid of any security bureau, I just don't want our relationship to become tense because of such a trivial matter."

Lu Yuanjiu walked towards the door expressionlessly, "You are an elder, of course I will continue to respect you, but you shouldn't put the KS Research Institute in front of you." He whispered, "Don't forget Yes, we are family."

Olig looked at the back of him leaving, his expression darkened.

One kos was enough for his headache, now another one.

There is also a biological one, which is even worse.

Why didn't he make up his mind to strangle them all back then?

The black screen in front of the desk lit up, and a distorted voice line came in, "Mr. Olig, are you okay?"

Olig held his forehead, and said "tsk", "What's the matter? A lot of bad things are thrown at this kind of time, how can the future plan be carried out?"

"Don't worry too much. Once a child grows up, he will have a rebellious heart. Just seize the opportunity and nip these signs." This man's voice was straight and serious.

Olig looked over, "How to pinch?"

"We've been working together for so long, it's time to meet again, just to help you resolve internal discord." The voice paused, "I'm still dealing with some things here, and there will be a delay. Let my friend go there on my behalf, and he will help you."

"Huh? Who made you trust so much?" Olig was a little surprised.

The man smiled, "Look at the time, he should have arrived."

Olig stood up and was about to go downstairs with his coat in hand, "Then I have to go and greet him."

"No need." The voice showed inexplicable appreciation, "He never walks through the front door."

There was a crackling sound at the position of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

From the middle position, the trace of the road is cracked.

The little window-cleaning robot had shivered and hid in a corner at some point.

A man was lying on the glass window [-] meters above the ground, covered with a big black cannon, but looking at the body, it was obviously very light, not like a normal human being.

His hand clutching the window was like a withered bird's claw, all of poor quality copper and iron.

Blurred face.

It looked very strange.

He tapped on the glass again, tilting his head as if admiring the crisp sound.

The cracks opened faster.

Olig: "...Why don't you go through the door?"

There was a smile in his voice, "He has just arrived, and this world is new and unfamiliar to him. So, please, teach him how to be a polite and social person."

The sound of a light tap turned into a heavy hammer.

The windows were cracked all over.

The sharp glass shattered all over the place.

The Black Cannon man jumped in amidst the loud noise, walked slowly to Olig who was covered in broken glass, raised his arm and waved it.

"Hello. My name is Little A."

Lu Yuanjiu, who had just walked out of the gate of the consortium, was blocked by a small robot.

He looked business-like, and the tie around his neck looked like that. "Admiral Lu, Master invites you to his bedroom. There is something urgent."

Lu Yuanjiu said with a cold face, "I won't go."

"The young master said that he found a friend to produce several new types of robots. I would like to invite you to appreciate them together."

Lu Yuanxiu's expression became even colder, he took out his gun and loaded it directly.

"Let's go."

Oran's bedroom was, as always, terribly uncomfortable.

The smell of the nose, the steam from the bathroom, and the nude murals on the wall are all disgusting.

Lu Yuanxiu's brows became tighter and tighter.

He stopped and saw a gorgeous big bed.

There were a few robots that were exactly like Kou Si sitting on it, and they all looked at Lu Yuanjiu with consistent movements and eyes, with soft expressions and full of love.

Lu Yuanjiu: "..."

Without saying a word, he raised his gun and collapsed one by one.

Ear-splitting gunshots rang out four times in a row, and once it crashed to the head of the bed, a few centimeters below that position was Olan's head.

Vibrated by bullets hanging overhead.

Olan sat up, his hair was a bit messy, but it didn't affect the femininity of his face, but the hickey marks on his body made him look particularly unattractive, "Hey...you almost killed me."

The tone is complaining, but it lacks the fear it should have.

"I had so much fun with them last night that I forgot to line up to show you."

There was only a pile of messy steel stumps left on the bed, and I couldn’t even list them. Olan was a little unhappy, “These qualities are better than before, not only obedient, but also pleasing to me. This time." He was very puzzled, "I called you here to share, why do you always do this? You are too cruel."

The lingering sound of gunfire continued.

Lu Yuanjiu's eyes were cold, and he aimed his gun at Olan's lower body, "Just point it out and kill you, okay?"

Oran tilted his head and looked at him without panic, and spread his legs further apart to meet his gunshot, "I remember you said before that getting angry with me is a waste of emotion. What, are you angry now?"

Lu Yuanjiu's brows twitched fiercely, "Do you really want to die?"

"No, I want a chance to beg you for mercy." Oran adjusted his sitting posture, pinned his long hair behind his ears, and made an aggrieved and innocent expression, "Please, don't hurt me Okay, I am willing to give you everything, I am willing to tell you everything, please let me go, okay..."

Lu Yuanjiu stared into his eyes, "It turned out that I wanted to make a deal by making such a big circle."

Olan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I know all about unicorns, anti-human organizations, and that bionic person. Are these valuable to you?"

Lu Yuanjiu said coldly, "So, what do you want?"

Olan shook his leg, "I want you not to be angry with me, don't always look at me like this, and," he licked his lips, "don't point a gun at my crotch."

Lu Yuanjiu: "..."

10:30am.

The rain that had lasted for a week finally stopped.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the pale sun scorched the earth unscrupulously.

Kou Si fell asleep very tiredly.

It felt like I had spent the whole night struggling to swim upstream from the bottom of the sea.

He opened his sour eyes and blinked.

"..."

Where the hell is this.

Hanging on the top are a string of non-stop twirling toys. They are a few dolls with strange shapes and distorted faces. They seem to be made by hand and are quite rough.

They held hands in a circle, like a wind chime, but it was not as ugly as a wind chime.

Isn't this the kind of thing that amuses children hanging on the crib?

The corners of Kou Si's mouth twitched, he turned his head, and paused for a moment. Here is something even more terrifying.

A big face, lying on the ground very close to staring at him.

His eyes seemed to be on fire, and the Band-Aid on the bridge of his nose was dirty, which made him uncomfortable everywhere.

"You finally woke up..."

Judging from the boy's tone, it is obvious that he wants to settle the ledger.

Kou Si sat up slowly, thinking about it, ah, he fell ill last night, impulsively ran to the abandoned city to look for Tang Que, as if he hugged him?Then fainted?

Gee.

What a fucking shame.

He looked around, so, this is Tang Que's caravan?He stayed here for one night?

Actually got his wish in a coma...

Kou Si was a little resigned.

Glancing at the aggressive kid with a knife in his hand who was waiting to be stabbed at any moment with a not-so-good look, "Do you have toothbrush and toothpaste? And water, the purest kind." He touched his pocket and took out a few The banknotes were thrown to Fan Xiaoye directly, "Go and buy me a mask, I have to put one on when I wake up, for skin care. The rest of the money will be used for running errands."

Fan Xiaoye's eyes widened angrily, "You insulted me?!"

Kou Si was puzzled, "Is it an insult to give money?"

Don't all human beings regard money as a god today?

The person who gave the money is simply the messenger of God. What's the matter, the times have changed?Concept changed?

"Aren't you a human? A machine or a clone?" Kos was very curious.

Fan Xiaoye stood up, smashed the paper money into a ball and threw it at Kou Si, then turned around and shouted, the anger in his voice almost knocked off the roof of the car, "Brother! This lackey of the consortium not only insulted me with money! He also called me inhuman !"

The door of the cubicle was kicked open.

Tang Que walked in with his back to the light, holding a bowl of noodles in his hand.

His whole body was shrouded in light, and his curly hair was full of tenderness and beauty.

He said.

"Pick up the money and put it in my drawer."