Chapter 72

Name:Bionic Era Author:Southern Guards
Oh, give me the score.

"I'm on her side."

Lu Wen refers to xiachuluo.

Even Charlotte was stunned by the perfect answer.

Luo Ruyan nodded slightly, ordinary bionic man can not give a third option.

Lu Wen passed without fear or danger.

The next family dinner was particularly harmonious, except that Luo Ruyan occasionally preached a few words to Xia chuluo, who was concerned about the nature.

"In the past, there was a case in which a broken rib was inserted into the heart and died before being sent to the hospital, which means that you are lucky this time..."

"Oh, I've calculated it. Nothing will happen."

"If you don't have a good rest, even if it's good, it will cause deformity."

"The middle-aged man who talks a lot."

“……”

Lu Wen didn't expect to be deformed.

It seems that we need to find an excuse to keep Charlotte at home.

While eating, Lu Wen felt his pocket shake.

Mobile phone?

Just as he wanted to take out his mobile phone, he saw the opposite Luo Ruyan winking at him.

I see.

Lu Wen didn't make any moves. He connected to the Internet directly, shared his mobile phone files, checked them in his head, and had a new text message.

It's rare that in this age, there are still people chatting with SMS.

"Xiao Xia will behave a little bit abnormal these days. Don't worry. I'll send someone to protect her as usual."

"Abnormal?" Lu Wen asked.

"During the meal, I sent someone to take the medicine from her room. It's a kind of medicine she's been taking since she was a child. Now it's time to stop."

Luo Ruyan didn't move at all.

Head down to deal with the steak on the plate, the news came.

Lu Wen would like to ask, do you always type with ideas?

"No problem. I'll take good care of her during this time."

The dinner ended quickly.

The mist on the horizon is low and covers the stars and the moon.

They bid farewell to Luo Ruyan and return to Luo's home at the beginning of Xia Dynasty under the guidance of countless lonely street lamps.

"Go to the street painter tomorrow and tell him not to meddle in this, or you won't know how he disappeared."

More and more people have been missing recently.

All the people know that they were caught by zero to do experiments.

But the top case of every regional executive board was the wedding.

"Well, you'll have a rest and see about it tomorrow."

Three good things.

From the beginning to the end, Wu Yu was not taken seriously by them.

……

Remote no man's land.

The night is deep and silent.

Lu Wen sits on the top of an abandoned building, which is full of stones and dust. His feet are hanging in the air, and several withered and yellow grasses accompany him between the cement cracks.

The wind and sand played in his hair, and the stars came into his eyes.

There are few stars in Maugham City, and the heavy smoke darkens their figure.

No matter the body over there or the body over here, he has got a rare peace and harmony. Even if there is a storm ahead, he can have a good rest and not think so much tonight.

"No.9, although we bionic people don't have to sleep, you can also lie down with your eyes closed for a while. I've tried that feeling. It's wonderful. When you open your eyes again, the whole person is much more relaxed." The biggest security bionic of the whole organization came up.

He also has a name, Xiong Zhuang, who used to be the leader of the organization.

Now it's Lu Wen, the number nine they call, who is leading the whole organization.

Organization is more like a refugee camp.

"The relaxed feeling after waking up may be the feeling of being a person." Xiong Zhuang also sat down on the edge of the building, full of emotion.

"It's just that the cache in your body has been cleaned up."

"Ah?"

"Nothing."

Sitting high, you can have a panoramic view of the whole abandoned city.

Silent prosperity is taken away by time, leaving a lonely place.

"The news from that organization again?" Lu Wen asked.

"Well, it's still asking us to join them." Xiong Zhuang nodded.

"What do you think?"

"No.9, there are more than 30 people in their organization, and the news says that there are redundant body parts and blue blood, if If we could... "

"I'll see it tomorrow. You stay here."

Lu Wen has no hope at all.

The tone in the news is very direct. It gives him the feeling that he can either join or disappear.

It seems that the so-called bionic human friends all over the world are fake. These brainless things can't even pretend to be friends.

However.

It's impossible to wait for death.It's time to expand our team.

No matter where you are, strength is equal to the right to speak.

……

In the twinkling of an eye.

It's light.

District 13, Charlotte's home.

Lu Wen opened his eyes and felt more energetic.

Yawning came from the bedroom. You can imagine that the owner of the yawning voice was getting up and stretching.

"Ah! It hurts

Charlotte's voice, she can't stretch now!

Rudd opens the bedroom door and the two look at each other.

Strangeness.

"Who are you?"

At the beginning of the day, Charlotte just got up, her hair was in a mess, her eyes didn't open much, and there seemed to be saliva in the corner of her mouth

She sat on the bed, half buried in the pure white quilt, staring at Lu Wen.

"Are you my boyfriend?"

"No, I'm not a party of honor."

"Are you My long lost brother? This makes sense. How can I take a strange man home, even if he is a bionic man, even if he is still very handsome? "

"My old Xia family's gene is good!"

Lu Wen understood what Luo Ruyan meant by abnormality.

Charlotte, is this a brain disorder?

Can you still have Bionics in your family?

"What's the matter with these bandages on me?" Xia Chu Luo looked down at the bandage of his upper body and poked, "my ribs are broken."

"This is sleepwalking, wearing bulletproof clothes was hit the heart, ah, how so careless."

"The world is too dangerous. You'd better sleep."

Charlotte turned over, climbed to the bedside table in a strange posture and opened the drawer.

The drawer was empty.

"Where's my medicine?"

"My medicine Brother, did you steal it? "

Lu Wenfu's forehead.

It's a wonderful morning.

At the beginning of Xia, Luo suddenly became an ordinary girl, sitting cross legged on the sofa, wearing white pajamas.

She turned on the TV and watched the cartoon with chips and coke in her arms.

Cartoons are the cats and mice of the last century.

"Brother, I want beef noodles, not noodles."

"You just had breakfast!"

"Brother, I want my coke with a little ice."

"How much do you eat?"

All morning.

At the beginning of summer, Luo was quiet, full and went back to bed.

Lu Wen looked at the time, 12 noon.

A message came from xiachuluo's mobile phone on the tea table in the living room.

"Slum, the third man died."

It's still the slum thing.

Charlotte said she didn't want to step in

The middle-aged man named Duan Tiannan seems to be a bit fierce.