Aohe looked at the robot with red eyes, tilted his head, and found a code starting with A on the side of his neck.

The A series is divided into three, six, and nine grades.For example, Rong, who is clearly a familiar name, but Aohe still can't find any information about him; for example, the A3980 in front of him, with a clear identification number and R24, is at the bottom.

"Aren't you going to give up Jinqin?" A3980 asked.

"Aren't you going to give up the disguise?" Jin Qin bent down to look at the girl, he was not too dirty, and helped the girl wipe off the red marks on her lips.

Baqiong realized that something was wrong, put on the mask again, and pressed the shortcut key to contact the base.

The girl looked up at Jin Qin, her face was extremely indifferent, vivid and innocent: "I was discovered by you, five hundred times, and I can do any posture."

Aohe lowered his head to look at A3980, with a strange smile: "It turns out that the A series also holds garbage."

There are veterans who have been stationed on the Eastern Front in units of years and love to chew betel nuts. Most of them dare to bet that they will definitely die before the onset of oral cancer.

They are also braggarts, use rhetorical exaggeration in nine out of ten sentences, and don't really fear the God of lies.Only when talking about the weird phenomena on the Eastern Front did they consider God's view of human character.

——There are ghosts on the Eastern Front, and they are high-tech ghosts in the new era. They can create small-scale explosions in the streets and alleys, and they can't be investigated and dealt with.

Jin Qin stood at the entrance of the alley where the moon couldn't reach, and found a line from the back of the girl's neck: "Didn't anyone find out that there are so many robots that are not from the Luocheng District?"

How could it be a robot... Baqiong froze in place, with an inexplicable numbness gradually climbing up his back.

In an already degenerate area, people have long lost their excessive feelings of pain, and no one will pay too much attention to a young prostitute who is suffering alive.

Just like no one pays much attention to a cleaning robot that suddenly disappears.

Because it is the bottom.

Aohe closed the door of the room and watched A3980 amidst the explosions that were more frequent than during the day: "Your camouflage is so bad that no one will find out that you are from the Third Freedom Army?"

A3980 squinted his eyes and moved his neck: "I don't think so."

"In the series A again, none of the wounds will be exposed for more than 12 hours." Ao He pointed to his face, and took a step forward, "Let's make a bet, you can't get out of this door."

The cleaning robot next to him still has a very important task to do, and Ouhe put him into sleep temporarily.

Under the cover of explosions, killing an intruder is not difficult.He took off his hat, and the moment the brim of the hat fell on the chair, the screaming sound from the headset abruptly stopped his movements.

Jin Qin has always dared to do whatever he wanted, and any price was out of his consideration.

He found a serial number next to the thread on the girl's neck, his heart skipped a beat, and Baqiong pulled him violently.

The recorder uniformly equipped by the protection team was responsive, and dutifully recorded the work Jin Qin had just done and the fragmentation caused by the explosion within a few seconds.

Aohe's terminal thinking height is equal to that of the recorder, and relying on his status as a home assistant, he faithfully records Jin Qin's real-time dynamics 24 hours a day.

If there is an alarm, it means that it is not good.

The robot in front of him seemed to have also received some news. Aohe temporarily ignored the voice in his ears, strangled his throat expressionlessly, and used a tactical move that did not belong to the R series to destroy the back of his neck neatly.

Ouhe, who slaughtered his own kind, didn't react too much, which was different from ordinary robots.

He has no psychological burden.

He restarted the cleaning robot next to him, selected the high-intensity mode, then slashed his face with his backhand, pushed open the door, and went in the direction of Jin Qin.

The final location left by Jinqin was at the entrance of an alley, and the old-fashioned brick building that could have been described as ancient had already collapsed in half in the explosion.

Aohe was not in a hurry, his eyes stayed on the destroyed camera, he clicked on the terminal on his wrist, and entered the dying memory of the surveillance video.

He saw Jin Qin stopped in front of the girl with great interest, and picked the girl's chin with his fingertips, the drastically changed expression of the soldier behind him, and Jin Qin's calm face from beginning to end.

The body of the protector was at the foot of the Au River. The body of a man who had been a majestic man before his death was also very impressive.

Aohe glanced at him, but thankfully looked at his back that was blown up to protect Jinqin, then stepped over the corpse and picked up the recorder.

The military's recorder is based on a single mission, and it can track far more clues than the housekeeper's terminal. If you get the recorder first, you can find Jin Qin before everyone else.

With such a calculation in mind, Aohe completely destroyed the camera at the alley. In order to make the recorder disappear justifiably, he created another explosion on a smaller scale on the responsible protector, completely covering up the existence of the recorder. past traces.

Needless to say, Jinqin is a precious product of the Fallen City, and should be protected in cotton, clouds, and other soft things.

Why did I suffer many... things that I shouldn't have to bear?This question was thought about by Jin Qin himself when he was younger. He knew his own preciousness, and he also understood the vulnerability corresponding to his preciousness.

At first he learns to be powerful, then becomes small in the face of overwhelming real power.

He is very smart, and changed his way to learn to be vulnerable, and learned to exchange the less important things for the cherished items, and since then, he has nothing.

nothing...

Jin Qin felt that the wound on his forehead had been bleeding, and the small sharp pain on his arm hadn't dissipated.He was always groggy, but the noise was getting closer and closer, and the darkness in front of him was finally no longer the same.

Some light leaked in, and then R24 came in stepping on the light.

It's not R24 anymore, it's Ouhe.

Jin Qin was a little annoyed, he always couldn't catch anything.

He watched Ouhe dispose of all the robots with human appearance in the dark room, including humans of course. The pure R24 disappeared at some point, and in exchange for Auhe who did not hesitate to kill the same kind in front of him.

Jin Qin is afraid that the A series will serve human beings, forgetting sympathy and love; he is afraid that they are also robots, but they will fight each other instead.

But Aohe in front of him easily broke through Jin Qin's heart, then knelt in front of him, buried his face in his palm, rubbed his wet eyelashes against his palm, and whispered: "They shouldn't touch you, you It is precious in the world."

Jin Qin touched his cheek and said hoarsely, "Call the medical team."

Facing so many of the same kind and humans, R24 did not add a single wound, which made the wound on his face very conspicuous.

Not pursuing one thing does not mean giving up all pursuits, Jin Qin asked: "Tell me honestly, where did the wound on the face come from?"

Aohe paused for a long time, not thinking about the heavy burden of lying, he just wanted to make the lie more true: "Series A..."

The girl I discovered just now is from the Third Freedom Army, but now it's the A-series attacking Ouhe?

Jin Qin has not recovered from the out-of-control state after experiencing the explosion, which made his attention extremely distracted, and he really didn't have enough energy to figure out the relationship.Fortunately, he found that the pinhole that he had just wiped clean was bleeding again.

He pretended to caress his arm, wiped away the small blood droplets that had gathered on the needle hole, and said with a frown, "Send me the serial number."

This means that Aohe will not be allowed to participate. As expected, Jin Qin will definitely cover up the A series.Aohe nodded his head, but what he thought in his heart was to deal with the passing cleaning robot as soon as possible.

The two had their own ghosts, but it didn't affect their concerted efforts to cover up a small massacre.

When the medical team entered the arena, the scientist's head was bowed, and the blood fell to the ground along his fingertips. He was very fragile, but he still had the energy to praise the robot guarding him.

In the following time, Jin Qin was well taken care of, and all the minor wounds on his body were properly treated.Because he came into contact with an unknown robot, he was isolated in a transparent detention point, and he could always see Ouhe waiting outside the window.

The wound on Aohe's cheek was still untreated, exposing the metal skeleton under the skin, as if time hadn't moved forward at all, and it was no different from when Jinqin was sent out of the protective net.

Knowing that Jin Qin was looking at him, he gently scratched the wound with his index finger, not knowing whether he was saying that it hurts, or that he should not worry.

After being quarantined for 24 hours, Jinqin was finally "released" back to his room.

He was so tired that he closed his clothes and lay on the bed, staring at the woman painted on the bed.The strokes are rough, the lines are simple, and there is no charm, but the image of the woman is highly unified. At first glance, there is a prototype, maybe it is the lover of the previous owner of the bed.

He also guessed whether the person who originally slept here was discharged from the army and returned home, or died on the battlefield.He doesn't shy away from death, it's just that such a superficial guess is too frivolous in the face of death.He stopped thinking, his eyes turned sideways, and he found that the light from the crack of the door was half covered.

It's late enough that all low-level robots won't move without permission.

I don't know how long the person blocking the light stood there. Jin Qin stared at the light crouching like a small hill by the door, wondering how long the people outside the door would last.

The sleep bell at the base has already rung for the second time, and when the third time is over, the personnel who did not follow the activities in the area will be held accountable.

The corridors are empty at night, and the 24-hour cold wind creates cold wartime temperatures all the time.

Ouhe leaned against the wall, staring boringly at the camera.He was a little panicked when the door opened, and immediately stood up straight when he met Jin Qin's gaze, folded his arms and asked, "Do you need anything?"

"This is not home." At night, Jin Qin softened, and his unruly hair slid loosely from his forehead. He touched Ao He's still exposed wound with his index finger, and turned sideways without asking him. People pulled into the house.

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