Bionic Era

"Ten days."

This is their planned journey time.

When he came, Lu Wen was alone, and it took four days and four nights to cross the no-man's land of the two cities.

He didn't rest.

But now it is a large-scale transfer of nearly 10 million.

"Extreme weather in no man's land is not normal, it may appear at any time, but as long as you can avoid the most dangerous areas, everyone be careful, there is a great chance of passing through."

They are all bionics, and their bodies are not as fragile as humans.

Even if an arm or a leg is broken, he will not yell and can continue on his way without dragging down the entire team.

"The driver must be an experienced driver, the kind who often goes in and out of no-man's land, and can respond most effectively when encountering extreme weather."

Everyone formulated and planned twelve routes.

Each route is not too far apart, which is convenient for organizations to reinforce each other.

"No. 9, don't worry, the alliance in Mowu City is not all fools." Fang Zhou comforted.

"No, they have longed for peace for too long. As long as there is a little hope, they will not give up." Lu Wen looked at the dark night in the distance, "I am worried that they will promise many unjust treaties under the temptation of peace, destroy weapons, and even expose city coordinates."

...

Outside Mou City.

The depths of no man's land.

The starry sky here is not very bright.

But the lights in the city more than make up for it.

Strips of colored lights are hung around several buildings where many androids live, and incandescent bulbs are hung in the corridors of each floor.

Numerous androids snuggled up under the lights.

most have rested

There are many decorations pasted inside the dusty building.

Although all this is very simple at present, it has a taste of home after all.

Huang Liang sat on the top of the building, looking at the haze in the distance.

"On the thirteenth day after No. 9 left, there was no news at all."

In the process of their organization going deep into no man's land, small organizations continued to join.

Up to now, there are more than 2,000 people who have settled down.

Thanks to the more than ten carts I got from Chen Jun last time.

They have enough supplies now.

Sitting not far away, Xiong Zhuang sighed and said, "I heard that Baker City is very dangerous. There is no good person, and I don't know how No. 9 is doing now."

"It should be fine." Huang Liang comforted.

In fact, he has no idea.

After all, he escaped from that chaotic city.

Before escaping, he was subjected to inhuman torture, forcibly reformed, sent to the ring, and fought to the death to please those rich people.

"There's a car coming over there."

Xiong Zhuang suddenly pointed to the distant horizon.

"Did No. 9 come back?"

They sat on a tall building and saw quite a distance.

After careful distinction, both of them were disappointed.

Not number nine.

"I'm familiar with the car's logo. It's the so-called bionic alliance. They actually found it. Are they looking for No. 9?"

The two cling to the concrete exterior wall.

Grasp the edge of the floor with both hands, and then jump down layer by layer.

This is a special way of going downstairs exclusively for bionics.

Some human beings who like extreme sports can also do it, but it requires long-term practice and a reasonable distribution of strength to each part of the body. If one is not careful, it will either be a hospital or a crematorium.

With the sound of two falling 'bang...bang' in the empty city night, the two jumped to the first floor.

At the same time, the car slowly drove into the city.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the two of them.

"Excuse me, is it the organization of No. 9?" the visitor asked.

"Yes." Huang Lian looked at him suspiciously, "The Bionic Alliance? How did you find this place?"

"Don't get me wrong." The man explained with a smile, "After the good news came the night before yesterday, I drove to find you without stopping. I went to your original address first, but I only found a core there. The corpse of the fourth generation of bionics."

"The route you deduced?"

"That's right, in my calculations, you are most likely to go in this direction, so I followed. I passed through many cities along the way, but there was no one. I thought I was looking for the wrong one... Finally found it here you."

Huang Liang and the others still don't know what happened in the past few days.

So I'm confused, what kind of news is worth this person's continuous driving for such a long time, sending it non-stop?

"On the scene of the parliament the night before yesterday, the representative from the Floating Void City conveyed to us his wish for peace, and that old member persuaded the entire Mowu City Council."

Exciting news indeed.

The long-awaited peace is finally here.

But Huang Liang and Xiong Zhuang are both people who have been influenced by Lu Wen, and they both remain skeptical about this.

"I didn't believe it at first, but you know that Eden that has never been recognized..."

The man excitedly explained everything that had happened in the past two days.

Tell them all about everything.

Huang Liang and Xiong Zhuang looked at each other, and they both saw deep worry in each other's eyes.

"My friends, I know that you still have misgivings because you have not been personally involved in all the planning that has been going on during this time."

"Sorry, it's really hard to believe in human promises."

"It's okay, I'm actually here to convey a message. By the way, is No. 9 not here? This time, the main purpose of coming here is to invite No. 9 to go back with me and witness the glory two days later."

"What glory?"

"Two days later, we will have the first ever direct dialogue with the Mowu City Council, and those councilors are very sincere, risking their lives to come to no-man's land in person."

The human parliamentarians came in person.

This is trust.

In the eyes of those humans, no man's land is synonymous with danger.

"Number 9 has something to do, so he's not here during this time." Huang Liang said.

"Can he be back in two days?" the man asked.

"We don't know about this either." Huang Liang spread his hands, "If he comes back, I will tell him for you."

"Then it's time to work!"

...

The long night passed.

Mowu City, the thirteenth district.

After several days of arrests, all escaped prisoners have been captured.

Many executive officers also had a good night's sleep.

Of course, during this period, those fierce prisoners also brought a lot of trouble to the security of the thirteenth district. Maybe they also knew that they couldn't escape very far, so some prisoners made a lot of trouble in the past few days. Behavior can be described as crazy.

Ordinary civilian casualties were relatively high.

For this reason, many people on the Internet have condemned the warden, saying that the warden can take the blame and resign.

Early morning mist hangs over the thirteenth arrondissement.

Xia Chuluo stretched and turned over on the bed. The severe pain made her sleepless in an instant.

"Lu Wen, I want to eat hot pot!"

"Eating hot pot in the morning, what's wrong with you?"

"It's going to be a little bit hotter today."

According to the doctor's advice, Lu Wen still had a light breakfast.

In Xia Chuluo's words, these bland diets are completely murdering her sense of taste.

After putting breakfast on the coffee table in the living room, Lu Wen came to his room.

"brush……"

He opens the wardrobe.

He took out a well-fitting black suit from the cabinet, put it on without haste, and tied a tie.

The long sleeves of the suit covered the electronic bracelet on his left hand, and now he looked like a normal person with a tall and straight figure.

He is not used to wearing leather shoes.

But considering the occasion I'm attending today, it's better to change it up.

Xia Chuluo came out of the bedroom, yawned, rubbed his eyes and came to the door of Lu Wen's bedroom, and took a look inside.

"It's not that you are getting married, just dress casually."

"This is the first wedding I've ever experienced in my life, so naturally I have to dress a little more grandly."

"Your life adds up to just over a month."

Xia Chuluo walked to the living room.

She picked up the tasteless big bone soup on the table, and picked up a few calcium tablets that Lu Wen had put aside.

Frowning, he gulped and drank.

"I didn't expect such an expensive bionic man to make such an unpalatable soup..."

"Although I'm in the bedroom, I can still hear it."

"Just to tell you!"

Xia Chuluo turned back to the bedroom and closed the door.

After half an hour, she still hadn't come out.

From time to time, there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Lu Wen sat on the sofa, feeling like half a year had passed.

Another twenty minutes passed.

Miss Xia finally came out.

"You... actually... put on makeup?"

"What do you mean by your ghostly face? Am I not good at drawing?"

"Didn't you say it's better to dress casually?"

This was the first time Lu Wen saw Xia Chuluo put on makeup.

It was also the first time I saw her wearing this skirt.

The off-white long skirt just reached the knee, with simple patterns flowing on the skirt, which set off the girl's figure flawlessly.

The messy short hair in the past was also tidied up today.

A silver headband keeps those hairs neatly arranged.

"High heels? You can actually wear high heels?"

It was a hell of a day.

...

The two dressed up and went out.

The dense fog in the morning dissipated, but there was still heavy traffic.

The wedding venue is in the fourteenth arrondissement.

"Go to Jacaranda Middle School first."

Xia Chuluo sat in the co-pilot and straightened her skirt.

It can be seen that she is not used to wearing these things.

For a person who is used to sneakers and sportswear, suddenly wearing these is actually quite uncomfortable.

After forty minutes of congestion, the two finally arrived at the middle school.

The time interval since the last time was not too long.

But the jacarandas on the tree have fallen a lot.

"Crack..."

Xia Chuluo broke off a branch and carefully looked at the blue-purple flowers on the branch.

From time to time, some middle school students with immature faces leaned side by side, strolling under the flower trees.

The falling petals spread a thin layer of romance on the ground.

This is a gentle memory belonging to the student days.

At the beginning of Xia Xia, Luo folded some low-hanging flower branches and tied them together, and then asked the owner of the street flower shop to help decorate them.

"Let's go, it's time to go to the wedding scene."

The wedding started at 12:18 noon.

It was ten o'clock when the two arrived.

The scene has been set up.

The festive red is connected together, but the decoration of the ceremony table is pure white.

Lu Wen searched for a word in his mind, a combination of Chinese and Western.

"Yun Yang should be very happy today."

He looks into the distance.

The groom, Yunyang, is now busy receiving people from the woman's family.

Standing at the door to greet the other guests are the best man and bridesmaid.

There are many relatives on both sides.

There are also some colleagues in Yunyang's factory, as well as the woman's friends and so on.

Very lively.

Lu Wen took out two thick red envelopes from his arms and handed them to the person in charge of recording.

Both of them knew that Yun Yang was at an age when he was short of money, and the pressure was so overwhelming that the young man was almost out of breath, so the two red envelopes were quite thick.

So much so that the person in charge of recording was stunned.

Finish writing the name.

The two officially entered the hall.

Xia Chuluo put the bouquet of jacaranda flowers in the corner of the hall.

"If she was still alive, she would definitely come."

And also sit in the corner.

Watching the wedding silently from beginning to end.

Eighteen past twelve.

The wedding starts on time.

Some popular cutscenes, familiar flow.

It didn't take long before the most formal part came.

"Yunyang, do you want this woman to be your wife? Regardless of sickness or health, whether poor or rich, or any other reason, love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and be faithful to her forever until life end?"

The master of ceremonies' voice echoed in the hall.

Yun Yang looked at the white wedding dress in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

People will have many regrets in this life.

Most of those regrets occurred in the youthful years of youth.

As written in many youth novels, when he had nothing, he met a person who wanted to take care of him for the rest of his life.

At that time, he was shy and inferior.

He never saw the girl again after that.

Both life and love come to an end, and if both can end at the same time, it will be a wonderful life.

"I would."

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Good night, fellow readers!

Thanks to a book friend who passed by for the reward.