Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Yan Lanlan invited them to hide in the warehouse.

Her idea was that with the help of Chi Xiaochi and others, the mice should be easily driven away.

Staying indoors is always safer than being outside, not to mention there is plenty of drinking water available.

Chi Xiaochi declined politely, "No."

After all, soon, the room will be looted by the hungry, and it is not safe at all.

Yan Lanlan said, "Then go and get some food. I'll pay the boss with my wages when the sun rises."

Chi Xiaochi did not tell her that for the old humans, there is no dawn.

He said: "Rats carry plague. In case of being bitten, there is not even a place for tetanus. Don't take risks, come with us."

Chi Xiaochi immediately went to several pharmacies marked on the map.

Now most people only think of looting for drinking water, and they don't have time to think about the level of "reserving medicine".

Chi Xiaochi took away part of the antibiotics without any problems, and even some vitamin C tablets.

Because he remembered that Mother Ding was prone to mouth ulcers.

In the long winter that followed, these medicines were treasures that could not be exchanged for with thousands of dollars of wealth.

The last pharmacy he went to was 20 meters next to the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

This is also his intentional arrangement.

After taking away a batch of antibiotics, he went out and turned right, and went straight into the bureau.

The whole city has fallen into turmoil. Too many people called the police, and all the police forces that could be dispatched have been dispatched. Those who stayed behind also hid in their cars and rubbed their hands to keep warm because they couldn't stand the cold.

The originally impenetrable security system became a pile of scrap iron, so Chi Xiaochi was able to sneak in easily.

Ding Qiuyun had been here when the catastrophe was at its worst, but at that time, the arsenal here had been ransacked, leaving only a few laser weapons that had run out of energy, and the automatic charging system had already stopped working.

Even if they are moved away, these gadgets can at most serve as a facade when confronting the enemy, and the only thing they can do is to be beaten all over the map by the opponent and run away.

Ding Qiuyun moved them away anyway.

Later, they were transformed into flashlights by Ding Qiuyun, specially used to frighten creatures afraid of light.

After entering the arsenal, Chi Xiaochi looked around and let out a long breath.

The part of Ding Qiuyun's blood hissed and burned, because there was a whole warehouse of guns and ammunition hanging at your disposal.

The air was filled with the faint smell of roasted blue, and the faint smell of gun oil.

Chi Xiaochi took off a dozen hand grenades the size of small melons hanging on the wall nearby, and when he held them in his hands, he felt an urge to kiss them.

Chi Xiaochi discussed with Ding Qiuyun in his body: "Hey, brother, calm down. If you really like it, you can take the ammunition box and make a kang to sleep on at night. Let's move first."

Chi Xiaochi didn't understand weapons, so this time he handed his body back to Ding Qiuyun for him to choose.

In other matters, Ding Qiuyun is always open-minded and generous, but when he sees a weapon, he loses control, almost greedily searching every corner of the warehouse, and piles up every possible useful weapon around him .

He couldn't help talking to himself.

"With this, Lan Lan will not die."

"If I hadn't used the blunderbuss, I wouldn't have accidentally injured Xiao Sun's leg at that time..."

"At that time, I was only a few bullets away, and I was able to rescue Lao Jing."

The names of every dead person rolled over thousands of times in his heart, and in the end they all became monuments engraved in Ding Qiuyun's bones and blood.

He carried the stele of the two generations on his back, gritted his teeth and moved forward, but he was content with it.

After Ding Qiuyun made his selection, Chi Xiaochi began to organize his weapons in an orderly manner.

The golden bullet belts are pressed together, and there are six large boxes, which reflect the luster of brass under the illumination of the flashlight. The grenades are densely arranged in the box, each of which is the size of a fist, and three or four micro-punches are With Chi Xiaochi slanted behind him, the cold barrel gave off an illusion of warmth and solidity.

061 consciously converts all weapons into data one by one.

Chi Xiaochi frowned slightly: "Teacher Six, no need, I'll just move things out by myself."

061 said: "Heavy."

Chi Xiaochi said: "The AIs in the world should be silent now. If you control the data too frequently, it will attract their attention."

061 smiled softly.

At this very moment, where Chi Xiaochi couldn't hear, 061's firewall was beeping wildly, and abnormal viruses were attacking again and again.

While helping Chi Xiaochi transform the weapon, 061 quickly updated and optimized the protection barriers again and again according to the virus information sent back from the firewall, and quickly compiled a new piece of virus data based on the known information, preparing to start the anti-virus transmission.

But all Chi Xiaochi could hear was his warm and pleasant laughter.

He insisted: "It's too heavy. I'll do it."

Chi Xiaochi was quite helpless: "Teacher Six..."

061 interrupted him gently: "Xiaochi, now I have the ability to take care of you, and I also have the ability to take care of myself for you. Trust me."

As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned.

061 felt that what he said was too natural, as if he had reviewed it thousands of times in his heart, and he was only waiting to say it to one person.

Chi Xiaochi's heart trembled suddenly, and his blood surged up, so that his ears became hot quickly.

And the little milk leopard, who had been sticking to Chi Xiaochi all this time, was on his shoulder, interested in the ear that suddenly turned red, leaned closer, and opened his mouth to lick it lightly.

The grainy tongue brushed past the earlobe, causing Chi Xiaochi to shudder, and just now he came back to his senses, turned around and poked the tip of the little milk leopard's nose, signaling it not to make trouble.

The little milk leopard pressed its hot nose against his neck, and tried to fit its body into the outline of the collarbone of this body.

When Chi Xiaochi led Ding Qiuyun to start a new round of screening, 061 concentrated his mind, perfected the two parts of the intrusion module and the resident memory module, and made intensive revisions to the virus data transmitted by the firewall.

After everything was ready, 061 opened the firewall and allowed the μ virus to invade.

Before the μ virus reached the control center, it was strangled to pieces by the more powerful new μ virus, paralyzed, and unable to operate normally.

061 carefully wrapped his viral gift with a layer of "feedback information" gift paper, and sent it back by the same route.

After doing all this, 061 finally relieved his nerves and let out a satisfied sigh.

Chi Xiaochi's ears went numb from his warm and lustful sigh.

He reached out and rubbed the tips of his ears: "What's wrong?"

061 replied with a smile: "No, everything is normal."

After the third round of search was over, Ding Qiuyun felt relieved.

He has moved half of the weapon storage, and weapons that can protect people are far more satisfying to Ding Qiuyun than sufficient food and water.

Chi Xiaochi took two short laser guns, pinned them to his waist, and walked out.

When he walked to the gate of the police station, he saw a young man with thick bangs talking to Father Ding excitedly.

Father Ding got out of the driver's seat and raised his hands, trying to persuade him.

But the young man couldn't listen at all, holding a kitchen knife, he yelled loudly: "Don't fucking talk to me about those useless eggs! Get off! Give me the car!

The new human girl named He Wanwan stared blankly at this vicious stranger.

She hasn't gotten out of her own sorrow yet, and she doesn't quite understand why the world she spent eight years familiar with has become like this overnight.

And Yan Lanlan, who was also sitting in the back seat of the car, was grinding her teeth anxiously, holding an empty fire extinguisher in her hand, thinking about how to get out and from which angle to shoot the young man who blocked the road and robbed without hurting her. Disabled, painful but not dead.

The young man was obviously a habitual offender, and had taken advantage of the chaos to rob a lot of things.

But it was also clear that his vision was not good.

His pockets were full of colorful money cards, and in the severe cold of the doomsday that followed, it was not very cost-effective to even burn them for warmth.

After grabbing a lot of useless waste, he finally took aim at a somewhat constructive target.

There are only two middle-aged and elderly people in this car, and a young girl who looks delicate and ignorant. Although the old man keeps saying that his son who has been a soldier will come back soon and asks him to leave as soon as possible, the young man only thinks that he is here. bluff.

The young man said violently: "Don't be a fucking donkey! Get out of the car! Otherwise, I—"

Chi Xiaochi came from behind, holding the gun handle upside down, and with a clean horizontal blow, he immediately beat the monkey-like young man into idling circles three times, covered his head and howled.

Chi Xiaochi moved his wrist and asked Father Ding: "Old Ding, what does he do?"

But looking at the knife in his hand, Chi Xiaochi also lost interest in getting to the bottom of it: "Forget it, I'm not here to ask for directions."

After saying that, he glanced at the young man: "Get lost."

The young man was so frightened that he didn't even bother to pick up the kitchen knife. He protected his head with one hand and clutched his pocket full of money cards with the other, and fled staggeringly away.

With this blow, Chi Xiaochi successfully exploded his equipment.

He bent down to pick up the kitchen knife, checked it, and found that it must have been stolen. The blade was made of fine steel, brand new, and hadn't been used yet.

He said to 061: "Confiscated. I just didn't buy a kitchen knife."

061 laughed, thinking that Chi Xiaochi is very cute, and he really knows how to live.

Noticing the shape of Chi Xiaochi holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, Mother Ding was startled: "Qiu Yun, I dare not take this thing."

Chi Xiaochi didn't dare to say that he was still carrying half an arsenal, so he sat in the car and explained to Ding's mother, "I borrowed it to protect myself, so as not to encounter such a thing again."

Mother Ding wanted to say something, but she heard the little milk leopard start howling softly again, and the humming and chirping voice of the little milk made people feel weak.

Chi Xiaochi touched its belly: "Hungry?"

The little milk leopard arched into his arms.

Chi Xiaochi groaned: "Don't push me, I didn't grow—hiss..."

He gasped, hugged the troublesome little guy on his lap, and took out the bottle from his bag.

There was still a lot of hot water in the thermos, so he poured some out of each of them, distributed them to Ding's father, Ding's mother, Yan Lanlan, and He Wanwan, and used the rest to mix goat milk powder, add cod liver oil, put it into a special feeding bottle for pets and shake well, After testing the temperature and confirming that it is ready to eat, I fed the rubber stopper into the mouth of the little milk leopard.

It was lying on its back, holding a feeding bottle that was a little bigger than it, and eating straight.

It was the first time in Yan Lanlan's life that someone fled with not only a cat, but also a complete set of living equipment for the cat.

She said enviously, "Your cat must be very expensive."

He Wanwan, who had not communicated with others, suddenly retorted: "It's a dog."

Next, the two children, one big and one small, pointed at the "coal boss" and had a cordial and friendly discussion and debate on "is this a cat or a dog?"

And Chi Xiaochi, who knew the true identity of the coal boss, quietly listened to their discussion.

In order not to arouse suspicion, he also brought back some food for everyone to eat, so as to replenish their strength and stay awake.

During the period, 061 asked Chi Xiaochi again, how to deal with Gu Xinzhi.

Surviving the apocalypse is one thing, completing missions is quite another.

061 thinks that the best way at present is to find Gu Xinzhi before everything happens, and pull him into the team, which can not only strengthen the team, but also prevent him from being recruited by new humans in the future to serve the AI.

... This method is okay everywhere, but it is a bit disgusting, and there are certain security risks.

After all, for a person who is emotionally indifferent and has a strong desire to control and possess what he loves, he is really too unstable and will inevitably go to extremes, and is also a potential threat to the safety of the team.

After talking about his thoughts in 061, Chi Xiaochi raised his eyebrows: "Your idea is good."

As he said that, Chi Xiaochi first used an advanced time compression card, then threw out a new function card, followed the operating instructions to immerse the function card into Ding Qiuyun's memory, and extracted a complete memory.

"But... I have a bolder idea."

Name: Dream Card

Duration: 3 minutes

Number of pieces: 1

Quality: excellent

Type: Disposable

Required redemption points: 10 favorability points (3 regret points)

Introduction: Nanke Yimeng Mengmeng food, sleep until the world is cooked.

...The function of this card is commonly known as "everything in dreams".

Chi Xiaochi has exchanged many cards, but this card is the most exchanged. Firstly, it is cheap and secondly, it is practical. Sometimes he wants to have a good night's sleep, so he greets himself with this card, and adjusts the dream state to blank. That way you won't be disturbed by dreams.

Just in case, Chi Xiaochi hoarded a large number of dream-making cards in the last world, just for emergencies.

Now, the stock could come in handy.

After a short rest, Chi Xiaochi got out of the car door, took out the key, started the motorcycle, and drove into the endless night with the car.

Snow began to fall from the sky, and the little leopard lying on his shoulder got into his winter clothing, warmed Chi Xiaochi with his own body, and listened carefully to his heartbeat that was close at hand.

One of the city's AI centers has stopped almost all functions, only retaining the most basic sending and receiving functions.

The μ virus shuts down all the artificial intelligence terminals that are still running, and sends back a message that they have been forced to stop running to the center that sent the μ virus.

When the hub received a seemingly peaceful "shutdown message", it automatically chose to accept it.

The firewall immediately screamed sharply, showing that there was a virus invasion.

But it's too late.

It didn't even send out a signal of doubt, and it was overwhelmed by a powerful paralyzing virus and overwhelming large-scale file downloads, and it crashed directly, and its sending skills were temporarily disabled, making it unable to send any messages.

A soft little milk leopard head occupies all of its pages, stretching out its small paws and greeting the central AI affectionately.

Soon, the center received a warning from the superior AI: "Please be silent, repeat, please be silent."

The center wants to send an error report to explain the situation here, but it can't do anything, the virus has completely controlled it.

The higher-level AI failed to warn once, so it decided that this was another "rebellious" AI, and directly sent an order to stop the operation forcibly.

...that is, the μ virus.

One second before the mu virus invaded, the little milk leopard virus stopped running.

The center was invaded by the μ virus and fell into eternal silence.

And the little milk leopard virus waved its paw at the central AI, and after saying "goodbye", it put on the disguise of "shutdown message" again, and automatically traced back along the route, towards the superior AI that shut down the central AI and sent the μ virus and go.