Symbiote Ninth

Er Zhen and the others didn’t dare to look for it with much fanfare, but Link dared. People within a radius of [-] kilometers of Bailu Square asked with images of the two teenagers. Chenghe didn’t care too much about this matter. Enthusiasm, if the two symbionts run away, there will be a problem. Can this thing still work if there is a problem?Isn't it a joke to take human life?But Link seems to be very concerned about repairing them, even the materials and manpower are ready.

"Why are you so active? Is it a hardware problem? It's a software problem, do you understand?" Cheng He sat on his bed carelessly shaking his legs.

"Do you know how much the Holy Son is worth? It's unrealistic to just scrap it if you don't repair it."

"How do I know how much they are worth?" Cheng He fell on the bed, "I said, what are you looking at?"

Link was watching the video of the room on the top floor of Egret Plaza, Caesar was lying on the table, the tear flowed down his painful eyes and into his hair, time and time again, Link didn't know what he wanted to see from it.

"Hey, Admiral Du didn't ask you to explain the situation again. What's the old man's name, Fran—oh, Francois, do you want to be a symbiont yourself?"

"This is the only explanation. He probably wants to disassemble the symbiote to figure out the structure inside, and then copy it."

"No one came to trouble you?"

"Who?"

"Bailu Square." Cheng He jumped up and walked to his side, "Isn't there someone up there, is it as big as you?"

"I don't know, I haven't looked for it." Link answered him casually, turned off the video, and suddenly turned and walked to the door.

"Hey!" Cheng He stopped him, "What are you doing, we haven't had dinner yet."

"I went to Taiping Street to have a look. Er Zhen said that they finally chased it around there before losing it."

"I'll go with you too, wait a minute, I'll go back and change my clothes."

Chenghe walked away in a leisurely manner.

District 9 is almost rainy all year round. Like District 3, it is dark even in the daytime. The neon lights on the street are always on, and they are all very bright colors. They flicker in the rain to stimulate people's eyes. The only color, there is a semi-open-air ramen shop on the street, several Caucasian people are sitting together eating noodles, all wearing black leather clothes, snoring loudly when eating noodles, and using chopsticks very skillfully.The boss is an East Asian. Link and Chenghe sat next to those Caucasians. The boss asked, "Hello, what do you want?"

"Two bowls of ramen." Link said.

The boss turned around and went down to them. The fragrance was overflowing, Cheng He stretched his waist, and asked the boss casually, "Hey, boss, recently there is a reward for clues to two children around here, do you know about it?"

"I know, no less than ten people have come to my place to ask questions these days." The boss stirred the noodles in the pot with chopsticks, and replied casually, "I haven't seen them before. I don't know whose children have escaped."

Link turned around and looked along this winding and cramped long street. Neon signboards were competing to flicker, and he looked one by one, excluding all the popular shops.Have to watch again, the boss brought up the noodles, and he picked up the chopsticks and ate without a sound.

"What does honey flow milk do?" Link pointed to a signboard in the distance.

Chenghe sprayed his face with a puff, turned to look back, and sure enough there was a shop called Honey Flowing Milk, the signboard was half broken and flickered very fast, making people's eyes uncomfortable.

The boss giggled, his big belly twitched, "It's just a place to have fun."

"It's a good name." Chenghe commented, "Xindaya."

"The land flowing with milk and honey that God gave to the Jews is called the Promised Land, which may not mean what you think."

"Ah?" Cheng He frowned and said, "Really?"

Link ignored him, quickly finished eating noodles, got up and walked to Honey Flowing Milk with him, the rain was getting heavier, Link stroked his hair back, revealing his slightly frowning brows.

……

Freesia sat kneeling by the bed, maintaining this position for about a whole day, the door was locked, Rita couldn't get in, no one could come in.

Caesar can only barely move his arms now, and Freesia knows nothing about this strange world, and she has no idea where to find someone who can fix Caesar without having anything to do with the military.

The hands of the two were tightly held together, and Caesar looked at him with peaceful and peaceful eyes.

"Let's go tonight while they are sleeping. I will pass on the line to you. You have to wait a while. I haven't found the best option yet." Caesar said, "Don't reveal your identity to anyone, and try to avoid disputes."

"I'll take you away." Freesia was stubborn, "I won't leave you behind."

"I'm useless, don't be emotional, don't cry."

Freesia's tears fell down, he shrugged his shoulders, hugged Caesar and would not let go, begging him, "Is there really no other way?"

"Sometimes things are like this." Caesar stroked his hair reluctantly, "You have to learn to accept, accept a lot of things."

Freesia opened her mouth and cried silently. Caesar was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do. He himself had to learn to accept many things.

"I haven't finished the story I told you last time. Let me continue to tell you. The worker's wife was strangled to death by the cat's tail. He was very happy and thought it was good, so he let the news report it. Okay. Let yourself and the cat be famous, and sell the cat for a good price, but then the worker never sold the cat, nor did he get a wife, and finally he committed suicide with the cat’s tail.”

Freesia didn't listen to a word. He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand again and again, and said with red eyelids, "Tell me some more stories."

"I can't tell any more," said Caesar. "If I die in the middle of talking, you will be very sad if you don't hear the end."

The tears that Freesia had held back just now flowed out again.

Kaiser closed his eyes and breathed very lightly. Freesia sat on the ground, got up suddenly, and said hoarsely, "I'm going back to find 00019."

"what to do?"

"I want him to find someone to cure you."

"You can't do that," Caesar said. "It's not worth it."

"What do you mean it's not worth it?"

"If you don't go back, you can still live, if you go back, maybe even you will die."

"But I-"

Before Xiao Canglan could finish her sentence, a noise started downstairs, and the boss's loud voice was heard upstairs, "Where's the ID? Do you have any ID?!"

Caesar squeezed his hand violently.

"Run through the window," Caesar said, "quickly."

Freesia knew what was going on, someone was looking for them, maybe someone from the military region.

He stood still, and Caesar urged him, "Hurry up!"

"I'll take you back." Freesia pursed her lips, stubbornly, "They will definitely fix you."

"After that? What if they think we have defected? You will also be destroyed by then."

"...Why do I have to live greedily and fear death! Even if there is a chance to save you, I will give up, just because I want to live, but what is the meaning of my life, don't live for the sake of living, isn't that what you said? There are so many things I don't understand, why don't you tell me?"

"I—" Caesar didn't know what to say, and after a while, he said slowly, "I just thought you would be afraid."

"I'm not a coward!" Freesia looked at him, suddenly bent down, held him tightly, and said with a sob, "What I'm most afraid of is that you're gone."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open, and Freesia subconsciously got up to protect Caesar.

Link and Cheng He stood at the door, neither of them spoke for a while, Link walked over and looked at the person behind Freesia.

"We didn't defect." Freesia said blankly, "It's just a self-protection procedure. We didn't defect."

"I know." Link stared at Caesar, "We'll fix him."

Caesar looked at Link in a daze, those eyes that were once full of pain were unconscious.

Link bent down to hug Caesar, put one hand through the bend of his leg, and supported his arm and back with the other. Caesar's warm body was pressed against his, and the touch felt more like a real person than a real person. Link had never After such a shock, he reminded himself again and again that what he was holding in his arms was a robot, which was essentially no different from those strange machines that could handle problems by themselves.

The four went downstairs, the boss stared at them covetously, Xiao Canglan walked over, bowed to thank the boss, the boss raised two thick and black eyebrows, and asked him: "Are you really okay?"

"It should be fine, thank you." Freesia said.

The boss watched them go away, but Freesia didn't look back. Link carried Kaiser and walked towards the street, where his flying machine was parked. Freesia followed Chenghe, lowered her head slightly and didn't speak.

"Hey!" Cheng He called him suddenly.

"Huh?" Freesia raised her head.

Cheng He looked at him for two seconds, then stretched out his hand to pinch his face, but with little strength, he finished pinching his face, then went to pinch his ear, but Freesia didn't hide, he looked at Link with clean eyes, neither fear nor expectation.

"What kind of holy spirit are you really?" Cheng He asked, "It's too real."

"Yes." Freesia said, "My appearance is almost [-]% similar to that of a human being."

Cheng He is handsome, but fierce, with sharp brows and eyes, which is strange, and Freesia is not afraid of him.

"Smile." Cheng He ordered him.

Freesia smiled at him obediently, smiling seriously, with a slight dimple on the right cheek, Chenghe stared at him for a few seconds, then looked away, "It's creepy, you better not laugh gone."

Freesia stopped laughing, Chenghe stretched out his hand and pinched his face, then pinched his arm, then went down and squeezed his hand, Chenghe's hand could almost wrap his entire palm, really I couldn't imagine how such a young man could exist as a symbiosis, Chenghe thought wildly, why are his hands so warm?Still soft, is this normal?Or did he do it on purpose?It shouldn't be said that it was intentional, but why should it be done like this?

Link and Caesar boarded the aircraft, and Chenghe followed with Freesia. He sat in the back row, and Freesia sat beside him, staring at Caesar in front.

"You guys will fix him, right?" Freesia asked Chenghe in a low voice.

"This—" Cheng He said, "It should be possible."

"00019 sold us." Freesia said, "We didn't hurt anyone, really."

Cheng He deliberately didn't look at him, turned his head to look at the drizzle outside the window, "Got it."

Freesia didn't speak anymore, she held each other's hands, Chenghe looked back quietly, and suddenly reached out and grabbed one of his hands.

"What is this made of?" Cheng He simply looked at it openly, "It's exactly the same as a human."