Bionic Era

　　 The thirteenth district.

　　 In the middle of the night, it was a male compatriot who sent the message.

junior Painter.

　　 "You are pulling suspicion on yourself, did the zero leave you a clue?" Lu Wen pressed the send button.

　　 "Yeah, Executive Lu, I didn't want it either. When I woke up in the middle of the night and drank a mouthful, I found a small note next to the pillow." The little painter replied.

　　 "Do you know why Peter Parker can take photos of Spider-Man every time?"

　　 "Why... why?"

　　 "Because Peter Parker himself is Spider-Man, don't young people of your generation like to watch Spider-Man? This is also the case... Forget it, it's all movies from the last century. It's normal if you haven't watched it."

　　 Lu Wen feels that some of his thoughts are still stuck in his previous life.

　　 This is fatal.

　　 He is likely to say something unintentionally, and then he will be heard by someone with a heart, and he will be analyzed to determine that he is not a pure bionic.

　　Lu Wen has been thinking about when the zero number was and why he stared at him.

　　 Pretending to be a bionic is really tired!

　　 "I...I'm really not number zero, Executive Lu, I can touch my conscience and swear."

　　 "Conscience is the wholesale price these days."

　　 The two chatted a few words.

　　 Late at night, there is not much greeting.

　　 The clue that No. 0 left to the little painter this time is very simple.

　　 "Let’s run for a parliamentarian and contribute to the rights and interests of the bionics. I will leave for a few days. Don’t miss me-number zero."

　　? ? ?

　　 There are three substantive question marks in Lu Wen's mind.

　　 Can the purpose be clearly stated in one go?

　　 He felt a bit of cold, and imagined a skinny old man in the laboratory, rickety picking up a pen, and crookedly writing words like "Don't miss me".

　　 "This is not right, this is not zero!"

　　 "Isn't he trying to understand the mystery of immortality? Isn't he trying to see if I am a human being?"

　　 Why do you want to create momentum for Lu Wen?

　　 What are the benefits of the rights of bionics to him?

　　 "This guy is not a split personality, right? Isn't he... he has found a way to convert himself into a bionic person?"

　　 Lu Wen is just a kid who has just switched on for more than two weeks, and now there are countless question marks in his mind.

He liked to read novels in his previous life. In those novels, the characters with high IQ were often accompanied by mental problems, but after being reborn in this world, these guys with higher IQs are barely normal. Jiang Xiaonian is just a bit extreme, Xia Chuluo The mental problem is pretending.

　　 Xia Chuluo doesn’t like to read novels. She said that the supporting characters in the novels are very sad, as if they appeared to serve the protagonist, but it shouldn’t be that way. Each supporting actor deserves a wonderful life of his own.

　　 Lu Wen sat by the window in the dark night.

　　 The city is very quiet at night, and the blue projection giant walking between the buildings slowly bows, as if looking at him.

　　 A machine, a projection, and glanced at each other.

　　 He sat until dawn.

　　 I read all the information on the surface of No.Zero intact, but nothing was gained.

　　 No one knows what Zero wants to do in the past few decades, only knows that every time he goes to a place, he will kidnap some bionics. The common point of these bionics is that they are very close to people.

　　 "There is an email from you."

　　 prompt tone.

　　 Since the mall live broadcast.

　　 Lu Wen received a steady stream of emails.

　　 There are some media reporters, and there are also invitations from TV stations.

　　 There are also some group companies to ask him if he has the will to run for councillors. If so, they can provide manpower and material resources to form a team.

　　 "This email..."

　　 Lu Wen thought it was this kind of mail again, glanced at it, and found that the signature was familiar.

　　 "Ying Long?"

The name 　　 seems to have been seen somewhere.

　　 "The author of "The Lost City"?"

　　 saw an advertisement for this book on the street.

　　 Last time I met Luo Ruyan, before the dinner, he was holding the book in his hand.

　　 I heard that it is a series. The eighth part just came out. It tells the story of a group of adventurers looking for lost treasures.

　　 The cover of each book is part of the treasure map, and the last ninth book is the center of the map.

　　 "Is this author looking for something to do with me?"

　　 Lu Wen clicked on the email.

　　 is neither long nor short.

　　 "When I was a kid, I liked to sit on the roof and watch the stars. Back then, the sky was not gray."

　　 "There was a quarrel between two people downstairs, one was the founder of Bilan, and the other was my father."

　　 "I didn't inherit my father's will to become Bilan's engineer. I ran away from that place and chose to paralyze myself with writing."

　　 "From then on, I made a decision."

　　 "A wrong decision."

　　 "I lit a bonfire in the dark, and the world is still dark."

　　 "There is not much left in my life."

　　 "I just hope that I can see you before I die."

　　 Lu Wen pondered for a moment, and forcibly resisted the urge to smash the phone.

　　 People in this world always like to talk half way.

　　 Guessing and guessing is very tiring.

　　 "Will it be a trap if you don't even say an address if you want to see me?"

　　 If this continues, Lu Wen feels that he may suffer from persecution delusions.

　　 He raised his head and looked outside the window. The sky is still gray and gloomy today.

　　 The ingredients in the refrigerator were almost eaten by Xia Chuluo.

　　 Lu Wen went downstairs, ready to buy some early.

　　 People at work, countless breakfast shops, passing cars, and high-rise advertisements all awakened this sleepy city.

"is it him?"

"Correct!"

　　 "It's him, that's right, that handsome bionic man."

　　 "He actually lives in our community!"

　　 Along the way, whispering constantly.

　　 Lu Wen's hearing is very good.

　　 He is famous, and the recognition of this face is too high unless he wears a mask to go out.

　　 "Are you Lu Wen?" A little girl ran over and looked up at him, holding a mobile phone in her small hand.

　　 "Yes." Lu Wen nodded ~www.ltnovel.com~ I want to take a photo with you! "The little girl blinked and raised her phone.

　　 "Yes."

　　 Lu Wen knelt down and found a gentle smile from the emotional chip.

　　 You must get used to it during this period of time, and it will get better after the heat passes.

　　 As for being elected a member of Parliament... he really has no interest.

　　 "Thank you, you look handsome when you fight monsters."

　　 The little girl was very polite. After taking more than ten shots in a row, she thanked Lu Wen and left happily.

　　 Lu Wen touched his face.

　　 Even if he doesn't fight those monsters...isn't he handsome?

　　 A black car stood at the gate of the community. As soon as Lu Wen left the community, the car door opened.

　　 "Brother Lu Wen, I waited here for a full night, and you finally came out!" A young man got off the bus, with a warm smile on his face, holding Lu Wen's hands.

　　 Lu Wen's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed to the surveillance at the gate of the community.

　　 "You know that I have permission to call the monitors around here, right?"

　　 There was an awkwardness in the air.

　　 "Uh... well, I actually waited for more than ten minutes."

　　……

　　 Happy noon, everyone.

　　 push a book:

　　 "Welcome to the Quirky Game Box"

Author: read poems of Gouzi

　　 The title of the book cannot be complained, and the introduction is not suspenseful.

　　 But the content is worth seeing.

　　The book friends who are often in the water group should have seen the figure of the dog,

　　 This book combines the feeling of small world + scp,

　　 The plot is tight, and several Shennong survived.

　　 Those who like this style should not miss it.