SHEEP

In the underground garage, the low air pressure from Yi Heye was terrifying. Xiao Ming glanced at him, and almost failed to ignite twice because of the low temperature.

But he still asked without fear of death: "Yebao, where is my daddy sheep...?"

Yi Heye was concentrating on getting angry, and subconsciously asked, "Who is Daddy Yang?"

It was only after I finished asking that I came to my senses, and then cursed fiercely: "Dead!!"

Xiao Ming couldn't tell whether he was really dead or a fake death, so he was too frightened to make a sound.

While driving, Yi Heye recalled the title of "Daddy Yang", and couldn't help asking: "He is your daddy, so who am I?"

He is already mentally prepared, but if this foolish person dares to say that he is "Mommy" or "Daddy" and is paired with "Daddy", he will immediately drive the car to the recycling bin Go, sell parts and get a decent new car back home.

But Xiao Ming said sincerely: "Yebao, you have always been my father's treasure."

Yi Heye breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't hear the dangerous words, and his blood pressure spiked after he realized——

"The fucking dog is his grandson!!" Yi Heye said angrily, "...the fucking dog is your son!!"

One second, Xiao Ming was still feeling sad about the withering of the love between his grandfather and grandson in his heart, and the next second, his good son kicked his ass hard.

All the way to the destination, the exhaust pipe was still trembling, full of grief and indignation for Nizi's unfilial piety.

This time they came to Chen Sang's training room, which was located in an unrented unfinished shop in the underground city. Yi Heye had heard that the law and order there was very poor, but because he was in the D area, he didn't care about it. It can be called an adjective with regional characteristics.

This underground city has existed since Yi Heye was born. In his childhood impression, it was built as a key construction project of the local government at that time, and it was a symbol of prosperity in his childhood memory.

Not far from the square in the middle of the street, Yi Heye found the door that he hadn't entered in almost five years, and walked step by step from the ground to the ground.

Although there are still many pedestrians hurrying to and fro, the musty smell that hits the face still shows the loneliness here.

The layout of the negative floor has not changed much compared to five years ago - clothing stores, restaurants, video game centers...

It's just changing from new to old, from prosperity to decline.

After all, even a dirty place like District D is developing rapidly day by day and year by year.

The underground city is also developing, but it is not the content, but the area.

At the beginning, there was probably only a five-storey underground business district covering an area the size of a shopping plaza, but with little changes, both the horizontal width and the vertical depth were expanding rapidly.

Chen Sang's training room is on the negative [-]th floor, probably because it symbolizes the "[-]th floor of hell", the shops on this floor can't be sold even at the price of cabbage. Over time, it became a stronghold for gangsters over time.

According to Chen Sang's instructions, Yi Heye got out of the elevator when he got to the -[-]th floor - the elevator here would not be available below the -[-]th floor, and he had to take the fire exit from the -[-]th floor.

Before reaching the stairs, Yi Heye vaguely heard the sound of vigorous music coming from downstairs, which was very disturbing. Fortunately, there were some billiard bars and dance halls on the negative seventeenth floor. Turned a blind eye.

As soon as he walked down from the negative seventeenth floor, the musty smell that hit his face made Yi Heye frown.

When you come to the so-called "eighteen floors of hell", there is no longer any so-called decoration, lighting and other configurations here.

In the empty rough house, there is a dark road where you can't see the original place, and there is a damp and rotten garbage smell.

At the head of the stairs, with the light from the upstairs, one can see the graffiti on the wall with claws and claws--some "too avant-garde" symbols, some unsightly pornographic cartoons, and terrible swear words full of vitality.

Such graffiti is not uncommon in Area D, Yi Heye glanced at it hastily, then walked in the direction of the music.

It got darker and darker, and there was no lighting facility underground at all. Even Yi Heye, who had excellent night vision ability, had to get used to it.

Just as he was about to turn on the night vision goggles, he smelled a sickening smell of alcohol.

In the next second, amidst the booming music, a sound of broken glass exploded in the chaos.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, had already made a prediction before being injured by the smash, and flashed past safely.

Putting on the perspective glasses, he realized that there were many people lying on both sides of the corridor.

They were dressed in rough clothes, and they were stacked on top of each other, some were still turning slowly, drinking the wine at hand, some had their heads under other people's buttocks, and they didn't know if they were dead.

There are cheap wine bottles piled up around them, probably bought or snatched from the bar on the seventeenth floor—this is a group of drunkards rotting in the ground, and they seem to be no different when they are alive or dead.

At the stall where Yi Heye walked, the group of moles who were used to the darkness were looking at him curiously.

Some people were dizzy and wanted to throw wine bottles at him again, and some people slowly unbuttoned their pants and pointed their hands in their direction. Yi Heye didn't want to cause trouble, so he resisted the urge to let him be beaten and walked over quickly .

When he was leaving, he couldn't help but think about it in pain—why so far, almost all the people who have been impulsive to him are men?God knows how many men he has been forced to see since he was a child...

It's okay to be watched by Jian Yunxian, but to be caught by these things...

etc!Being targeted by Jian Yunxian can't just let it go!Yi Heye found that his consciousness had slipped, and immediately corrected it—even Jian Yunxian couldn't do it! !

Shaking his head and walking quickly through this corridor of drunks, there were signs of lights slowly.

Finally, at the door of a room, Yi Heye saw the overflowing cheap lights. As soon as Yi Heye turned around, he saw the arduous rehearsal environment.

Obviously, this "rehearsal room" was not powered on. They used their mobile phones on the ground for lighting. As soon as Yi Heye came, everyone stopped what they were doing and turned on the lights.

Yi Heye had the illusion of being rounded up by the police in the middle of the night.

The sound of the instrument suddenly stopped, and Chen Sang greeted her with a smile on the microphone: "Xiaoye? Where's your boyfriend?"

Yi Heye was taken aback by his question, thinking of all the things that happened last night and this morning, his complexion immediately turned cold, and he half-seriously told the truth: "I don't have a boyfriend."

"Arguing?" Chen Sang was a little surprised, "Don't, I can tell that he is sincerely treating you, so let's talk about something..."

When Yi Heye thought of Jian Yunxian, he became very irritable. He was afraid that if he continued talking, he would blow this place up, so he could only wave his hands and say, "Don't talk about him, I'm here to play with you."

While speaking, his eyes scanned the room.

This trip is mainly to find Liu Zhi.Before coming, he confirmed with Chen Sang, "Everyone is here", Liu Zhi shouldn't be absent.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Liu Zhi curled up in a ball in the corner. At this moment, he was leaning against the big stereo, motionless and looking like a rock.

Seeing Yi Heye's eyes pause, Chen Sang hurriedly explained: "He is not feeling well."

"Then why doesn't he go home?" Yi Heye asked, "He's still playing with you after all this?"

When Chen Sang heard the words, he grinned as if hearing some joke: "Where do people like us have a home? Home is wherever we go."

When they were in the slums a few years ago, Chen Sang and Chen Mu were like everyone around them, unaccompanied and homeless.

Chen Sang had said that he hadn't lived a good life for so many years, and he was not even as good as before. Yi Heye thought it was a bit exaggerated, but he didn't expect that this girl was telling the truth.

Yi Heye: "Then you are here all this time...?"

"Lai has been here for more than a year." Chen Sang laughed and said proudly, "The place I picked doesn't even have a protection fee."

Yi Heye just felt strange: "Didn't your sister make a lot of money? Why don't you rent it out?"

"Those are my dream funds, and I used them to pursue my dreams." Chen Sang smiled sloppily, "My sister loves me."

Seeing that this person was unwilling to talk about things, Yi Heye didn't ask any more questions.

When it was quiet, Chen Sang's band members lost their musical embellishments, and seemed to be no different from the guys in the aisle——

Fatigue, decadence, poverty and slovenliness, they seem to be indistinguishable from garbage even without vitality.

Yi Heye looked around and asked, "Can I stay here for a few days? I don't know music, but I can help carry something..."

Seeing Chen Sang's face full of incomprehension, Yi Heye could only bite the bullet and say the words he had thought up a long time ago: "My boyfriend is staying at my house now, I don't want to see him..."

"Hey! How grown up are you still playing the game of evaporating!" Chen Sang really understood immediately, "Hurry up and go home, and be 'comfortable' with your boyfriend, and you won't be angry right away!"

For so many days, Yi Heye has a good way of listening to some overtones of adult specials. He immediately thought of Jian Yunxian saying, "Our XPs are very compatible", and the whole thing became hot again.

"Just a few days." Yi Heye could only forcefully ignore her words, and begged, "When he moves away, or when my anger subsides, I'll leave. It doesn't matter a second."

Chen Sang finally complied, and Yi Heye heaved a sigh of relief - he didn't know when he could tell a lie so naturally, so naturally that it didn't seem like he was telling the truth.

At the end, he glanced at Liu Zhi again, and said to Chen Sang: "I'll give Little Brother Liu a hand these few days! Help him carry things, and if there's anything wrong with his health, I can help .”

Monitor his every move and see if he has any flaws.

Chen Sang readily responded, "That's great!"

Yi Heye nodded, and then hugged his knees and sat side by side with Liu Zhi, listening with bated breath——

At this time, the guy's simulated breathing and heartbeat stopped, like a dead shell, which is a very dangerous state for an anthropomorphic AI.

As the music played, Yi Heye began to look at this guy's body while everyone was concentrating on the task at hand—an AI in a state of suspended animation would not respond to external stimuli. Even if it is disassembled into parts, the other party will not respond in any way.

The skin is in poor condition, the muscles are slightly dissolved, the brain-computer interface...

Yi Heye glanced at the data interface on the back of his neck, and found that the dust-proof plug had been lost, and the bionic skin around it had also been severely worn out, obviously from frequent use.

The data interface of the robot is not connected to the charging interface. Except for the large amount of input information required when it leaves the factory, the probability of using the data port is very small, and sometimes it will not be used a few times until it is destroyed.

The degree of wear and tear in front of him, and the time since this pair of bodies left the factory, Yi Heye counted, it is almost necessary to use it several times a day to cause such consequences.

Yi Heye vaguely felt something strange, and just about to take a closer look, Chen Sang suddenly clapped his hands: "Everyone! Ready to go!"

It's time for them to parade.

On one side, Liu Zhi, who was still in a state of suspended animation just now, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up dully.

Yi Heye put away the movements in his hands, lowered his head, and prepared to set off with the team.

Before leaving, Yi Heye's message bell rang suddenly, and when he looked down, it was a message sent to him by Jian Yunxian——

"Ono, where are you? Do you need me to pick you up?"

Seeing the address, tone and content, Yi Heye thought for a moment that they were still pretending to be a couple.

Even the message was typed and ready to be sent: "Don't bother me, you scumbag!"

But he suddenly remembered—who is this fucking message for? !

So he withdrew his hand from the "send" button, ready to change the wording to suit their relationship.

After deleting and deleting, thinking of his "malicious fragment" this morning, what he sent was still:

"Don't bother me, you scumbag!"

On the other side, after Jian Yunxian saw the message from this guy, he almost dropped his phone in fright.

—— Scumbag? ? ?I just had a back-to-back with him and didn't admit it, so why did I become a scumbag? !

After thinking carefully for a long time, he mustered up the courage to ask Xiao Yunduo: "Did you hear anything last night...?"

Little Yunduo nodded with a blushing black face, saying that he could hear all your humming hehehe clearly last night.

"Uh...I mean..." Jian Yunxian looked at the phone and said in panic, "I won't be serious, cut off the piece, and then give him up...?"

The author has something to say:

No, he just imagined a bloody drama where you forced him to run with the ball (spread).