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"Let him go."

Meng Buzhong opened his eyes, and saw a tall figure in the backlight, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he only felt his voice was familiar, but couldn't remember where he heard it.

The man grabbed the gangster's wrist and stopped him abruptly.

Meng Buzhong took this opportunity to quickly turn over and stand up, intending to step forward to help: "Thank you brother!"

However, he never expected that the big brother who was trying to turn the tide one second suddenly coughed violently while clutching his chest.As soon as he let go of his hand, the gangster immediately rose up to resist, and the dagger slashed sideways, forcing back Meng Buzhong who was about to approach, and slashed fiercely on the man's arm again.

Meng Buzhong crazily complained in his heart: Brother, if you have a cold, don't be a hero!

There was a shout from a distance, it was the girl who called someone.

The gangster was no longer interested in fighting, he waved his dagger at Meng Buzhong threateningly a few times, turned around and ran into the darkness.

"Are you okay!" Meng Buzhong was very self-aware, instead of chasing after him, he hurried to check on the man's injuries.When he touched the man's arm, he clearly felt the damp heat on the fabric of his clothes, "You're injured! I'll take you to the hospital!"

"It's okay...cough cough cough..." The man coughed again, "cough cough cough...no need..."

At this moment, Meng Buzhong was very close to him, and he had already seen the face under the peaked cap of this man, wasn't it the handsome guy who gave him the "number plate of love" yesterday: "It's you? Why are you here?"

The shouts in the distance were getting closer and closer, and someone spotted the figure of the gangster and chased there.The girl ran towards them with another group of people: "There! He saved me!"

Meng Buzhong was about to turn around to greet them to come and help, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly.

The man raised his head, his gray-blue eyes staring at him indifferently.I don't know why, under such dim conditions, Meng Buzhong could see the reflection in this person's pupils, even the radial lines can be seen clearly.

The man said, "Follow me."

Meng Buzhong came back to his senses, not knowing why: "Go? Where are you going? You are injured, you should go to the hospital immediately!"

"Go!" The man ignored him, dragged Meng Buzhong away with great strength, and ran to the back of the laboratory building just now.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Meng Buzhong was dragged away, the blood from the wound on the man's arm dripped all over his hands, thinking that he saved himself somehow, he didn't look like a bad person, he couldn't fight even though he tried his best , so he simply gave up struggling, and only reminded, "That's a dead end, there's no way out!"

The man turned a deaf ear and dragged him all the way to the wall.

"I said, I can't get through..." Before the words finished, Meng Buzhong was thrown against the wall by a force.

The 135-meter-high fence, with a weight of [-] kilograms, was thrown up easily like a shot put, over the top of the fence, and fell outside.

"Oh my God!" Meng Buzhong instinctively clasped his hands to the top of the wall, letting himself hang vertically outside the wall. After a few breaths, he probed under his feet and found that there was less than one meter left, so he jumped. down.

As soon as he stood firmly on his side, he heard two thumps, which seemed to be the sound of kicking the wall. Then, the man supported the top wall bricks with his hands, and turned over quickly. The hem of the windbreaker was spread out in the night wind. Throwing out a graceful arc, it fell gently with that person's body.

Meng Buzhong: "..." The big brother has good arm strength and good jumping ability.

They heard voices from beyond the wall.

The girl said, "Hey? Where are you? I saw it just now."

Others said: "Maybe let's go, it looks like it should be fine."

The girl was a little frustrated: "I haven't thanked you yet..."

This group of people wandered around the fence again, and received a message from the other side that the gangster still ran away, but they were sure that the man was a bionic person, and they could call the files of the bionic person registered near the school for investigation.

The human voice gradually faded away, and everything returned to calm.

Meng Buzhong opened the hand covering his mouth and whispered: "Okay, they are gone."

The man said "hmm" and stood up.

Seeing his pale face, Meng Buzhong asked with concern: "Are you sure you don't need to go to the doctor?"

The man glanced at him, and was about to say something, but he started coughing again, with a loud sound, as if he was going to cough his lungs out.Meng Buzhong couldn't bear to see it, so he stretched out his hand to pat him on the back: "You have a serious cold."

"Cough cough cough me... not... cough cough cough cough... um..." The man bowed his waist and covered his mouth, coughing so hard that it sounded like he had coughed up blood.

"Hey, are you okay?" Meng Buzhong didn't even dare to pat him on the back.

The man moved his hand covering his mouth, and he really coughed up blood, which splashed onto the black half of the glove.

Meng Buzhong took a closer look and was stunned: "Are you also...a bionic person?"

He looked again at the man's injured arm—

All blue blood.

The warm blue blood glows faintly in the dark night, dazzling and beautiful.

Meng Buzhong had a wound on his palm that had just been scratched by glass, where red blood oozed out, but his fingers were covered with blue blood from this person's wound.The two kinds of blood were mixed together. He watched intently. After a while, he didn't know what to think, and smelled it with his fingers. The blue blood had no smell and was not sticky. Really, it was different from human blood.

That's right, how can a normal human have such great strength and such a good jumping ability? The design of this person's bones and muscles must be very advanced.But since he is a bionic human with such superior performance, why does he cough like he has tuberculosis?

Of course, there is no such thing as healing for androids, usually they just need to return to the factory for repairs, but it seems that this person doesn't want to go.

Meng Buzhong asked at a loss: "Then what should we do now?"

After coughing up, he seemed to be getting better. The man wiped the blue blood from the corner of his mouth: "Go to room 3301 of Haicheng Hotel, I need...your help."

Meng Buzhong: "Oh." It's still an appointment.

Haicheng Hotel is located on Boyuan East Street. It is a four-star hotel. It is a relatively good hotel in this area.Meng Buzhong secretly glanced at this person's side face, thinking that this person seems to have some savings, not as down and out as the previous gangster.

Taking the elevator to the 33rd floor, Meng Buzhong helped the man swipe his card to enter the room.

The room is not big, so I went around and found that it was very clean and tidy, not just clean and tidy, but everything was placed in the designated place and kept as it was, including kettles, teacups, towels, beds, etc. It was as if the cleaning staff had just left, and there was no sign that anyone was staying.

Meng Buzhong looked at him and said: "Let's get to know each other formally, my name is Meng Buzhong, what's your name?"

The man replied: "Zhou Xi."

Zhou Xi took off his coat, frowned and looked at his bleeding arm.The bionic man does not have platelets or coagulation factors, but has special repair tapes. He took out a large package from under the bed, pulled out a roll of tape, bit one end in his mouth, and held the other end in his hand. For the next paragraph, stick it on the arm to stop the bleeding.

When he lowered his head, Meng Buzhong saw the bionic mark on the back of his neck.

Fluorescent blue regular hexagon with serial number in the middle: FS01001.

FS?Don't the civilian products of the three major technology companies start with DR?

Before Meng Buzhong figured it out, he heard Zhou Xi say, "Ahem...please help me with some maintenance."

This request made Meng Buzhong inexplicably nervous: "Okay, okay, what should I do?" It was the first time for Meng Buzhong to do maintenance for high-end bionics.

Zhou Xi sat on the ground and took off the black T-shirt on his upper body.

Although a little impolite, Meng Buzhong couldn't resist his curiosity, and looked at Zhou Xi's body without blinking.This person's complexion is fair, but he doesn't look weak at all. On the contrary, his muscle lines are very smooth and beautiful, and the contours of his chest and abdominal muscles are also perfect, making him look strong and powerful.

Meng Buzhong forced himself to look away from the two points on the other's light brown chest, his Adam's apple moved, and asked, "Your lungs seem to have a problem?"

"Yes." Zhou Xi pressed a few times near his heart to unlock the combination lock, and a "small window" opened there, which was his main control panel.

Meng Buzhong went up to study it, and probably understood.

He found the button related to the lungs, and after pressing it, Zhou Xi's left chest was smoothly opened, and the internal structure of the bionic man was presented in front of him.

"This is a thoracotomy." Meng Buzhong sighed.

Zhou Xidao: "A part of my lung is stuck, which will cause blood clogging. I need you to help me take it out."

Meng Buzhong's hands trembled a little: "I, I'm not very familiar with this kind of operation. If you can, can you do it yourself? I'll help you out."

"I can't do it myself." Zhou Xi explained, "During the maintenance process, I will temporarily cut off the function of my lungs. During that time, my lungs are unconscious. Afterwards, very delicate operations are required, and it must be done quickly. I Tried, can't do it by itself."

Meng Buzhong gritted his teeth: "Okay, then I'll do it."

Zhou Xi took out the toolbox from the big package: "Ahem...I will tell you how to operate it."

After about 40 minutes of teaching, Meng Buzhong barely understood the operation process. It was impossible for him not to be nervous at all, but when Zhou Xi started coughing violently again, he had no choice but to follow the steps. Get started.

"Why don't you go to the bionic maintenance department?" In order to relieve his nervousness, Meng Buzhong asked a few questions tentatively.

"Because I'm being hunted by humans and bionics." Zhou Xi said.

Meng Buzhong held the screwdriver in his hand: "Why?"

Zhou Xi: "I don't know. I don't know who those people are, and I don't know what they are going to do. My creator has been captured by them, and I want to rescue him."

"Oh." Meng Buzhong found the stuck part and was concentrating on getting it.

He approached slowly with tweezers, passed through the intricate "vessels", and finally touched the triangular part.Meng Buzhong held his breath, and carefully pinched it out. He never thought that he was blocked by a translucent bone, and heard a few small knocking sounds. It was the part that fell into the deeper part of the blood vessel.

"..." Meng Buzhong was so anxious that he broke out in sweat.

"It's okay." Zhou Xi didn't feel his lungs for the time being, but Meng Buzhong's failure was obviously expected. He was not upset or impatient, and he just said calmly, "It's fine if you can't take it out, this lung can be recovered again." Hold on for a while."

Said that he was about to close his chest by himself, but was stopped by Meng Buzhong.

"Wait a minute." Meng Buzhong took a deep breath, "Let me try again."

The author has something to say: 1. Do not repeat the exam questions:

Where did Zhou Xi get "sick" and need our help? ()

A. Lungs B. Arms C. Chest muscles D. Beep——