My co-pilot can't be Desolate Star Rose

But this is my family business, don't worry about it.

After Shen Xijing left, the room became silent all of a sudden.

Shi Weiran stood on the balcony for a while, when suddenly he heard the loud noise coming from the TV behind him.

Shi Weiran was a little surprised, he clearly remembered that he had paused the TV a long time ago.

Could it be that Aristotle took it upon himself to turn the TV back on?

He turned his head and saw Aristotle packing kitchen utensils in the diagonally opposite kitchen.

Not Aristotle?

Who else could that be?

The position Shi Weiran is currently standing on is basically on the same plane as the holographic wall. From this angle, he can see the screen moving, but he can’t see exactly what is being played. The sound effect of the TV is muffled through half of the soundproof glass. It sounded vaguely like a twisted tape, sputtering.

Shi Weiran frowned, having doubts about Aristotle's robot's aesthetics in watching movies, and the sharp movements that fluctuated up and down made him upset, so he walked back into the room.

An unknown movie is playing on the holographic wall, and it is a bit like a documentary. The picture shakes violently, rampages, and there is no camera language to speak.Shi Weiran held up the remote control and stared at it for a while, only to feel that the scene on the screen was slightly familiar, there were row upon row of towering buildings pointing up to the sky like crystals, light hovering locomotives speeding past in reverse from time to time, and The colorful shops and street signs on both sides of the road almost turned into afterimages.

But the picture is too messy and jittery, turning sharply at every turn, like playing some drag racing game from the perspective of No.1, Shi Weiran couldn't make a distinction for a while, and always felt that something was not right.

He walked around the coffee table and got closer, carefully looked at the entire three-dimensional holographic projection image, and suddenly found something strange after watching it several times—there was no LOGO watermark on the entire screen.

Whether it is the LOGO of the local Xingwang TV station or the LOGO of the projection terminal APP, there is nothing on this huge screen. Unintelligible high-pitched noises.

Shi Weiran's expression was slightly condensed, and he felt the cool wind rushing down his spine. He lowered his head and pressed the exit button on the remote control terminal forcefully.

The signal light on the front of the remote control flickered vigorously, but the projection device did not respond.

Shi Weiran pressed several other keys hard, such as the channel change button, the volume button, and even the main control button of turning on and off the machine, but no matter how he pressed it or in which direction he pressed it, the signal light on the front of the remote control flickered frequently. Doesn't work.

On the projected screen, human figures appeared, dense and small like ants. Those figures rapidly enlarged from far to near, and they screamed and were washed away. They seemed to have seen some extremely terrifying scene, and they were running away with all their strength. Throwing things around, panicking.

Shi Weiran's heart was disturbed by these chaotic sounds and pictures, and his anger level rose sharply. He turned around and found the screen projector hanging in mid-air, and pulled off the corresponding switch, hoping to stop everything immediately.

But a strange thing happened, the switch was turned off, and the projector without energy support was still working!

Shi Weiran turned around in astonishment, at this moment he found that the entire screen had slowed down considerably.

An infinitely magnified head is clearly located in the center of the picture, with a ferocious and frightened expression, protruding pupils, chicken coop-like hairs stuck to the face by blood and brains, as if wearing a funny mask, and no matter how the background shakes Moved, the head remained motionless in a fixed position on the screen, like a decoration.

Then the picture began to split and shake, and rows of snowflakes appeared, and the expression of that head also became weird and frightening, with the eyeballs rolled up, the corners of the eyes separated from the whites of the eyes, and the corners of the mouth raised indiscriminately.

Shi Weiran's pupils shrank slightly.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have been stunned by this supernatural scene at this moment, but Shi Weiran is not an ordinary person, he never believes in ghosts and gods, and is not afraid of the unknown, but suddenly feels that he is like a person sitting in the cab The driver was driving a car on the street out of control.He rushed into the crowd and crushed it recklessly, and then knocked an unlucky ghost into the air. That unlucky ghost's body may have been flown a few meters away, or it may have been crushed under the wheels, except for the head.

Constant panic watching him as he drifted as his head got stuck between the wipers and the glass.

And this unlucky ghost is the non-mainstream boy he and Shen Xijing ran into in the elevator on the eighth floor of Kaiyue parking lot that day!

"Hee hee hee..."

The weird sound effect in the picture suddenly increased by an octave, like a witch living in the castle of death laughing wildly, the next second the projector went dark, and the large shadow was drawn into a slender polygon, like a witch carrying a scythe The god of death slowly covered Shi Weiran's body from behind.

The wind is loud!

Shi Weiran lowered her eyes, the corners of her eyes were shaped like blades.He dodged it abruptly, and the remote control terminal in his hand had already been smashed, with a "bang", the violent impact of metal and metal brought a huge rebound force, enough to smash an ordinary person's arm to a bone fracture.

But Shi Weiran is a good fighter in fighting after all, the muscles and bones all over his body have been trained to be very tough through repeated injuries and healing, he only felt the pain and numbness of his wrists from the shock.

But this blow caused the opponent to lean back, and he distanced himself in time. He circled to the side and dodged. With this flash, he also saw the appearance of the attacker clearly.

Steel body, flat square LED head, decent tuxedo.

Is it Aristotle? !

Shi Weiran was taken aback.

-

In the new ephemeris era, robots have become an indispensable part of the life of the citizens of the capital star.

In order to avoid the uncanny valley effect, most of the robots that have close contact with people will not be designed to be too human-like. They will often have a LED screen head like a small TV, with a silver or blue color on it. A variety of emoticons are constructed in the form of light spots, and the information is clearly conveyed and the look and feel is very cute.

But at this moment, Aristotle's LED head was pitch black.

Shi Weiran almost thought he was down.

A piece of the robot's square forehead was slumped, surrounded by tiny cracks, which were smashed by Shi Weiran with the remote control terminal.In the next second, two glaring red lights popped up, and Aristotle started to move again. He turned his neck sullenly as if possessed by a demon, and held a fruit knife in his mechanical hand.

"Humans are easy to kill." He said in a strange and cold electronically synthesized voice.

Shi Weiran sighed.

"Trust me, humans are not easy to kill."

-

A quarter of an hour later, Shi Weiran stepped on Aristotle's back with one foot, and removed his mechanical arm holding the knife together with its joints.

"Which movie gave you the courage to change your career to be a killer?" He sneered, "Little butler? Do you still want to rule mankind?"

The body under his feet trembled violently.

"Dear guest..." The voice of the butler robot sounded again, it was very polite, completely different from the harsh electronic synthesized voice just now, "I just lost consciousness for some reason, didn't I do anything excessive to you? ?”

Shi Weiran: "?"

He let go of his leg, and saw Aristotle struggling to stand up on the ground with one arm, and the blue light on the LED head returned, no longer the weird and dazzling scarlet, the expression composed of fine photoelectric lights Quite depressing.

At the same time, the chandelier on the ceiling flickered and then went out.

Shi Weiran was suspicious.

He suddenly thought of the ghost truck that was rampaging on the street that day.

It was unmanned, and stopped after Shen Xijing smashed the central control box.

The headlights appeared to flicker afterward.

At that time, none of them noticed this abnormality-how did the lights turn on when there was no energy and no driver?

Shi Weiran suddenly had a strange feeling, as if there was something invisible parasitic in these intelligent electronic components, becoming the soul of the cold machine, the damaged fuselage escaped quietly, and then parasitized to another place ——

This idea was so bizarre that it didn't have any scientific basis. It was purely his own speculation, or even conjecture. He raised his head and watched the lights on the ceiling turn on again, followed by the smart lock on the door screaming.

The moment Shi Weiran rushed over, the door lock immediately went silent, and then, a coupe that had been parked by the side of the road for a long time started its engine.

It's going to run again!

Shi Weiran frowned and was about to go out to chase when someone patted him on the shoulder from behind. Shi Weiran turned her head and found Aristotle standing behind him at some point.

The steel butler was holding a pile of clothes with one arm, and two lines of noodle tears hung on the LED screen, "Sorry, respected guest, I did something too much to you just now. If you want to go out, please change first." Get off your pajamas."

Only then did Shi Weiran notice that he was still wearing slippers. He glanced at the clothes Aristotle had prepared for him, and some plans flashed through his mind.

"Change for me." He said, "I want Shen Xijing's spare school uniform, the black and gold one."

Aristotle's expression gradually became puzzled.

"Did you forget?" Shi Weiran didn't give him a chance to question, and said with certainty: "He said before that he really wanted to see how his school uniform looked on me, as loyal as you guys Steward, you shouldn't disobey the master's wishes, right?"

-

Shen Xijing drove to the traffic control office.

Xu Changhai, a police officer from the traffic control office, was his high school classmate. He was transferred to the local police academy after failing to get into Wesleyan by two points. Every time he mentioned this, Xu Changhai felt deeply sorry.

Shen Xijing reported the previous "ghost bus" incident directly to Xu Changhai. The relationship between the two was good. went.

After arriving at the traffic control office, Xu Changhai came out to greet him in person. There was a huge blister at the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be from a fire.

The atmosphere in the entire traffic management office was a bit gloomy.

"I really saw a ghost." Xu Changhai rubbed his messy hair and said, "The rate of car accidents in the city center in the past month is higher than that in the previous 20 years. Come on, come on, let's take a look at the photos first."

An auxiliary police robot came forward to provide the tablet. In the photo, the teenager was covered in pimples and shaved. It couldn't be said to be exactly the same as the chicken nest head with heavy makeup and makeup that he saw that night, but it had nothing to do with it.

Shen Xijing only took a glance and confirmed: "It's him, I saw him that night on the negative eighth floor of Excelle."

"I just said, you have to come." Xu Changhai said: "Then what happened afterwards? Did anything happen again? Did he get into a fight with anyone?"

"I don't know about that." Shen Xijing said: "We just passed each other in the elevator, I shouldn't be the last person to see him, right? Call me in such a hurry, is there something else?"

Xu Changhai sighed.

"I can't hide it from you." He grabbed Shen Xijing's shoulders, led him into the conference room, and closed the curtain.

"This kid was hit by a coupe at the entrance of Rosemary Square and his head and neck were separated. The coupe dragged his head for tens of meters, and his body was crushed into slag. That's a tragedy..." Xu Chang Kaidao: "The most bizarre thing is that after the vehicle that caused the accident was under control, there was no one in the driver's seat! We retrieved the surveillance video, and we didn't see anyone jumping out of the car during the whole process. Do you think it's strange! This reminds me of what you gave me that day. The reported case, the ghost bus—that's what you called it, right?"

"That's right." Shen Xijing said: "The bus also lost control at that time, and almost killed an old man and a child. I didn't see the driver in the car at the time."

"Let me tell you another thing." Xu Changhai said: "Half a month ago, the driver of Datuo rushed into the sidewalk while drunk driving, causing one death and six injuries."

"I know about this case." Shen Xijing said, "My sister mentioned it to me."

"The Datuo driver insisted that he did not drink and drive." Xu Changhai said: "He said that he was drunk and did not dare to drive at the time, but was just trying to catch up on sleep in the cockpit. It was controlled by him, not because he stepped on the engine switch by mistake, that car seemed to have its own consciousness, and rushed wherever there were many people, so it caused one death and six injuries." Xu Changhai smiled wryly after finishing speaking With a sound, the bubble at the corner of his mouth was pulled, and he gasped in pain, "At that time, no one believed what he said, and thought he was just making excuses... Now that so many things have happened, the pressure from above is really too great. I After thinking about it all night, I always feel that this is beyond what we local police can understand with conventional thinking.”

"You don't think there are ghosts in the world, do you?" Shen Xijing said.

"I don't believe in ghosts." Xu Changhai glanced at the closed door of the conference room, lowered his voice and said to Shen Xijing: "I was wondering if there might be something that does not belong to this galaxy, Ah Xi, You are well-informed, that's why I called you to serve as a staff officer."

Shen Xijing lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Everything must start from the most primitive state." He said: "Start monitoring."

The 16-yuan surveillance screen is hung on the wall, like one side of a Rubik's cube, and the little policeman watching the surveillance is already showing a nervous breakdown.

"Captain Xu, when will we see this!" He sighed.

"Just watch it, there's so much nonsense here." Xu Changhai said.

"Hey, it's better to deduct the performance directly." The little policeman said dejectedly: "It's obviously an impossible task..."

Facing Shen Xijing's questioning gaze, Xu Changhai said helplessly: "The superior gave us a week to solve the case. If we don't solve the case, I will be the first to be demoted, and then everyone will deduct their wages together."

Shen Xijing comforted: "It's not easy."

Seeing these densely packed screens, Xu Changhai himself also had a headache, the little policeman muttered: "Captain Xu, it's unrealistic for you to let him watch this from beginning to end by himself, it will take many days, otherwise I will pick a few Take a look at the important position—"

"No need." Shen Xijing said: "Driving at four times the speed, I'll finish it in half an hour."

Small police:"??"

Xu Changhai raised his forehead, "I sat directly behind him in the final exam in high school, and he was sleeping on his stomach. I took the opportunity to pass an answer sheet the size of a thumbnail, and he saw it. It was the same when I was kicked out of the exam room." Your expression."

Little policeman: "Captain Xu, who asked you to pass the answer without taking him!"

Xu Changhai stood up and clapped the case: "He got full marks in all subjects, and he was stuck handing in the papers ahead of time, so I don't need me to bring them!" When it came to the past, Xu Changhai probably thought it was funny, and he was filled with emotion, "He just can't tolerate sand in his eyes. "

-

It took Shen Xijing an hour to pass the surveillance near the Jiwotou car accident at four times the speed, and another hour to pass the surveillance related to the other two car accidents at eight times the speed.

The little policeman was already too sleepy to fish by the side, and was talking to his friend about Shen Xijing's double-speed watching of sixteen surveillance cameras at the same time, when the other party suddenly shared the news of Wanwanxing with him full of playfulness.

The little policeman felt disillusioned after watching it.

"So it's a fake elite!" He typed a mocking response.

The other party replied: "No, I must be pretending to be with you! I guess you can't see anything even if you drive at double speed."

Shen Xijing suddenly said: "Pause, rewind for 20 seconds."

"Did you hear that, put it backwards!" Xu Changhai patted the little policeman.

The little policeman woke up like a dream, put down his phone and pressed the touch screen.

Shen Xijing pointed to the screen and said, "Here, did you see that, the car lights flickered, and then the street lights flickered again."

Xu Changhai said: "I see."

The little policeman was speechless: "It's flashing, it's flashing, what can it mean?"

"When the drunk driver was ordered to get off the car, the car lights flashed first, and then the street lights flashed again." Shen Xijing said: "In fact, similar phenomena occurred at the scene of these three accidents. Why did the car lights turn on under the driver's control? The three accidents took place in different places, so how could it happen that the nearby street lights were out of order at the same time?"

"What do you want to explain?" Xu Changhai lowered his voice.

Shen Xijing did not answer immediately, but took out the terminal and called Zhou Miao.

"Miaomiao, send me the thermal testing kit from your hospital, it's urgent."

"Oh, you're so annoying! I'm busy!" Zhou Miao cursed at the other end, "I sent you an email! I'm going into the warehouse now, don't call me, do you hear me?"

Shen Xijing laughed: "You are busy, you are busy."

"What is that?" Xu Changhai asked curiously.

"A set of monitoring preset data from the School of Mechanical Engineering." Shen Xijing said: "As long as anything is moving, there will be a change in thermal energy. To a certain extent, everything can be monitored by monitoring this change." He took it Insert a data cable into the optical computer, and press the execute button.

All of a sudden, the pictures on the sixteen monitor screens became colorful. Shen Xijing pointed to them and said, "Blue and white mean that there is no heat energy conversion, most of them are dead objects in a static state, and yellow means that they are in a state of motion, with energy consumption but Not much, orange and red means something is active—"

The little policeman felt a pain in his head, raised his hand and said, "Captain Xu, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Go." Xu Changhai didn't have time to pay attention to him, he watched and listened intently, and suddenly said loudly: "A Xi, look here!"

Under the blessing of a special filter, a group of scarlet strips appeared next to the empty coupe that caused the accident, escaped from the front of the car, merged into the street lights at a speed visible to the naked eye, and hovered around the tip of the lamp. For a moment, like a worm, he followed the lamp post all the way down, without a trace.

Xu Changhai and Shen Xijing looked at each other.

"Copy this video to me, and I'll take it back to Wesley for someone to watch." Shen Xijing squinted his eyes, bent down and unplugged the data cable.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Ah Xi!" Xu Changhai said.

Shen Xijing opened the door of the monitoring room to go out, but ran into an unlucky face in the corridor, Duan Chuyu was wearing an unremarkable casual dress and sitting on a chair in the corridor, looking like an ordinary person for the first time.

"Xijing, we meet again." Duan Chuyu smiled at him, "A great savior like you really has to find someone in the place where the accident happened."

Shen Xijing didn't respond, and turned to ask Xu Changhai, "How did he get in?"

"It's Team Xu! I let him in!" The little policeman who went to the bathroom with an excuse raised his hand to claim credit, "Mr. Duan said that as long as he is let in, he will help us to plead with the Star Orbit Bureau—"

"You are out of your mind, Wang Zhijie!" Xu Changhai only felt that the scene was too embarrassing to be more embarrassing, and shouted sharply.

The little policeman trembled when he was yelled at, but Duan Chuyu beside him smiled more and more kindly.

"Captain Xu, the kid is also thinking about your team, what is he doing?"

Xu Changhai: "I..."

Duan Chuyu: "I'm just chatting with Xi Jing, and I won't eat him."

The little policeman said aggrievedly: "That's right, I didn't ask Mr. Duan to do anything outrageous...Mr. Duan is so gentle, what are you doing to kill me for Mr. Shen?" Attack Beijing.

Shen Xijing just watched this little policeman being taken under Duan Chuyu's command, and felt it was ridiculous.

"Let's go, we'll talk when we have time." He didn't want to stay for a long time, so he greeted Xu Changhai and passed Duan Chuyu.

"Xijing! Stay!" Duan Chuyu suddenly raised the volume, "I have something to tell you, you will regret it if you don't listen!"

Shen Xijing Quan thought he was farting, with wind under his feet.

"It's related to a little white hair." Duan Chuyu said.

Shen Xijing's pace froze.

"What did you say?" He turned his head and asked suspiciously.

The smile on Duan Chuyu's lips gradually deepened, and as Shen Xijing's U-turn approached, he lowered his voice, like a cunning poacher catching his prey.

"It seems that you really met him."

"Don't play tricks on me." Shen Xijing stood in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.

Duan Chuyu felt a little guilty.

Shen Xijing probably didn't take him seriously before, so he never felt this oppressive feeling positively.

When Weiran was mentioned, how could Shen Xijing have such a big reaction? !

"I think...we should know the same little white hair." Duan Chuyu forced his composure, and smiled: "He is very beautiful, his frame is slender than ordinary people, and he looks like a girl when his hair is long. There's a hole in the left ear—"

"How do you know he has pierced ears?" Shen Xijing said in a deep voice.

"Because that pierced ear was done for me." Duan Chuyu said slowly, "Xi Jing, you may have just met him and don't know him well. The people and things that can be used to achieve his ulterior motives are the necessary skills for him to survive on Planet Kazman..."

"Kazman star?!"

Shen Xijing's pupils suddenly shrank, which was a sign of anger.

The nameless pleasure spurted in Duan Chuyu's chest.

"Yes, this is the fundamental purpose of my coming to you." Duan Chuyu's smile was alienated and indifferent: "He is a prisoner who should have died of old age on Kazman Star! Why did he appear on Capital Star inexplicably? Jing, this is simply unbelievable, it is a big conspiracy! What's more, he hooked up with you precisely, it must be deliberate! You are in a very dangerous situation! I have suffered from him, so I kindly remind you, don't go with him It’s too close! If you still have reason, you should immediately arrest him and take him to the National Security Bureau! If he fights with you, there is nothing wrong with you executing him on the spot!”

When he said the last few words, Duan Chuyu's eyes were scarlet, revealing a particularly urgent and cruel light.

He planned so many ruthless moves, Shi Weiran escaped from Kazman Star and appeared on the Capital Star blatantly. Colluding together is nothing less than a great threat to him!

He must not allow Shi Weiran to live!

If Shen Xijing becomes Shi Weiran's shield, it will be difficult for him to get in touch with this person, so he has to separate the relationship between these two people.Fortunately, he has heard that Shen Xijing is a person who can't rub sand in his eyes.

Although Shi Weiran is a flirtatious slut with smooth words, the bad thing is that he is the son of a criminal minister. If Shen Xijing knew his true identity... Duan Chuyu smiled triumphantly.

Shi Weiran will only walk around when he can't eat, and I'm afraid he won't need to do anything by himself.

Shen Xijing really frowned.

Just when Duan Chuyu thought that he would jump up and ask him for further information about Shi Weiran's situation, Shen Xijing stretched out a finger and poked him on the shoulder forcefully.

Duan Chuyu staggered half a step back after being poked.

"Duan Chuyu, are you teaching me how to do things?" The man sneered, with deep folds at the end of his eyes, "But this is my family business, don't worry about it."