Chapter 64

Fog enveloped the city at dawn.

Red and blue lights flickered on both sides of the hazy street, and the sound of "brushing" floated in the morning wind.

The street sweeper started a new day's work.

"Click!"

Lu Wen crushed a leaf.

He went to the street alley, countless vagrants are still sleeping.

Most of them were covered with newspapers and rags.

Little painters are a different kind of vagrants.

He carries his sleeping bag with him all the time, and his side is the sketchpad.

Late at night, he stroked the drawing board, and his slender fingers crossed the cold surface, as if to draw the stars in his dream.

"The man is gone."

An empty sleeping bag.

"The vagrants around were not awakened. They should have left by themselves."

Although Lu Wen has only seen a few small painters, he probably knows the young man's character.

The young man is timid and a little shy.

If you suddenly see a monster, it is likely that you will scream out and wake up the vagrants around you.

Lu Wen touched the sleeping bag.

"It's still warm."

It wasn't long.

The Sketchpad is still there.

The mobile phone is on one side of the sleeping bag, so it's not taken away at all. Lu Wen found it by following the location of the mobile phone.

It was not quiet all around, and the slight snoring of the vagrants came one after another.

There is no rain these two days, so there is no obvious footprint on the ground.

"The Sketchpad and other tools are still there. When facing the unknown fear, people will instinctively want to seize something to defend themselves, but they don't take anything away..."

Lu Wen's heart is awe inspiring.

But he suddenly turned around, and in an instant, a sharp blade popped out of his right arm.

Cold light everywhere!

The sharp edge of the knife seemed to cut open the gray fog in the air.

The blade passed the pale shadow in the city of dawn.

"Ding --!"

The sound of the blade colliding with some metal.

In this early morning, with the breeze rippling away.

Lu Wen strides forward.

All the sensors of the body are adjusted to the maximum power, so the power consumption doesn't matter.

"It's gone?"

Lu Wen frowned.

In fact, the alley where many vagrants live is more suitable for fighting. The open street is very unfavorable to him. It is a wiser choice to retreat into the alley before, but those vagrants are likely to die.

If it's the same body as before, Lu Wen will definitely withdraw.

But now it's different.

The first sunshine has been shining at the end of the steel city in the distance, and soon, the fog will dissipate a lot.

But Lu Wen was in the street. The fog was getting thicker and thicker. He could hardly see his fingers.

If you're a normal person, it's like being blind now.

"You should know that bionic human can measure distance by laser, it's useless to do these things."

Induce the other person to speak.

Lu now has 200% spirit.

Before, in the face of sneak attack, the system did not give any prompt.

On weekdays, as long as any creature looks behind Lu Wen's back for a long time or approaches quickly, the system will issue the command of "detect attack intention".

But this time the system failed!

[start combat mode]

a sharp blade also pops up in the left arm.

It's quiet.

Lu Wen walked slowly in the fog, like a silent killer.

Under his clothes, out of sight.

The surface biomaterials slowly fade away, and countless Black Muzzles quietly emerge. No matter what, as long as you dare to approach, it will become a sieve in a few seconds.

[radius 100 meters, seven manhole covers]

so many?

Is it because of the heavy rain?

"I have not been willing to upgrade the urban monitoring for 30 years, and the sewers have been repaired very diligently."

Fog can make people feel suffocated.

As if walking in the fog more and more intense pressure, and the formation of what strange.

But Lu Wen did not detect any trace.

"I have countless ways to take you away, but that's too easy, and I want to have a good observation, you Is it what I think it is

There was a sound in the fog.

In all directions, as if from the unknown nothingness.

There is still a blank in Lu Wen's perception.

"In fact, I have seen many bionic people who are more human than you. I take them back and take them apart one by one. The metals, the parts, the chips, the data I thought it would be different, but I was disappointedMaybe the other side already felt that they could win Lu Wen easily, so they didn't hide anything.

"You know what I'm looking for."

"It should be a non-existent accident, a slim hope, and I don't know when I suddenly had this idea, just like It's an obsession. "

The sound of electronic synthesis is so low that you can't hear the original sound.

This is the same as described in the data.

This person always likes to pretend to be a ghost, making himself very mysterious, not to mention the real body, even the real voice can not be given.

"This world should not exist, these people should not exist, those who should not survive survived survived..."

"Well Excuse me

Lu Wen's polite voice brought sudden silence.

Even the surging fog calmed down.

"I find that you all like to say some confusing words to show how mysterious you are and how powerful you are, but in fact You don't even notice that your brain is being targeted. "

"Bang!"

The dull sound came from the sky.

……

The fog cleared away.

At the same time, there is the sunshine in the sky.

Low pressure clouds come from afar. Fortunately, people are used to taking umbrellas.

The world is always gray, like dead, living only those virtual projections.

"You made this plan. Do you have any ideas?"

"If you have any ideas, just act."

Lu Wen shrugged and sat on both sides of the street.

Charlotte sat next to him with a pancake in his hand and a sniper gun beside him.

"Do you feel that after staying with me for a long time, my IQ has improved significantly?" She asked, taking a mouthful of the pancake.

"Is it possible I have a high IQ? "

"You're very serious when you don't have a brain."

“……”

This plan is really made by Lu Wen.

When he hung up, he suddenly realized.

With the courage of a little painter, if he realizes that the monster is underground, he is unlikely to calmly go to the official website of the executive board to check his contact information.

So there's only one possibility that someone wants him out.

And this person can only be number zero.

"This product is supposed to scare me, and then see my follow-up reaction, so as to judge what I am."

In fact, No. 0 didn't say much, but there was a message in his words that he could take Lu Wen away at any time if he wanted to.

This is to plant the seeds of fear in Lu Wen's heart, and then observe his reaction.