"Do you understand the meaning of life?"

"Do you want to...really live?"

A hoarse tone sounded in the narrow and cramped dilapidated house. The woman lay flat on the bed, muttering questions that kept circling in her mind.

Turning sideways, he glanced at the electronic alarm clock at the head of the bed, and the upper right corner of the broken screen shows the night temperature tonight: 19c.

"It's coming autumn..."

The quilts were wrinkled in a mess and piled up aside, and there were a few freshly taken out autumn clothes.

Outside the latch-style glass window, the sudden storm at dusk sounded so thrilling. What was ridiculous was that she paid an additional 30 federal dollars to rent the window that could barely let some sunlight fall in.

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A messy sound came from the upper floor.

She knew that the man was working at the bottom of the industrial area, while the woman was working on handmade products at home. Since both of them were healthy adults and had financial resources, they could not receive the relief funds.

Although this so-called relief fund is actually hovering on the border of disposable.

"Can't go on like this anymore..."

He stood up suddenly, the woman looked at her rough hands, her golden medium and short hair hanging in front of her eyes, and was silent for a while, and then she became more and more voice.

"We can't continue like this!"

"Drip~ Message from Mr. Crow."

The phone screen lights up.

"Lucy, I'll give you the last day to consider whether to come to me to do things. Your figure and appearance are pretty good, and you haven't received a prosthetic body transformation. Maybe you can be at the forefront in my place, and I try my best to ensure that you won't arrange some weird guests for you..."

"roll!"

He shouted in a deep voice, his hoarse voice full of fatigue.

In this era, the demand for human resources in various factories has been suppressed to an extremely low state. Except for the management, the remaining machine assembly line is normal, and some jobs that have to use manual work are often given priority for external recruitment.

It’s not that Lucy doesn’t want to install an electronic brain, but that she doesn’t have money at all!

Even the lowest-level ones cannot be purchased, let alone go to a professional hospital for renovation.

But this situation turned around two days ago.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

A knock on the door sounded.

"Lucy, are you ready?"

Familiar voice.

I got out of bed, and didn’t even need to walk, and I just took a few steps to touch the door handle.

The few friends she stood outside were her.

With colorful skin and metal rings, this curious outfit is very popular in their area recently.

"Let's go."

The night wind was a little cold, and Lucy drove her arms and shivered into the corridor.

The light bulb emitting the only dim light source swayed around the corridor by the wind. He looked up and looked to the southeast. The gorgeous neon lights were particularly eye-catching at this time.

"This damn world!"

The companion next to him complained.

Lucy thought so, and soon thought of the letter of intent and volunteer form for the transformation.

Maybe something will change after tonight?

......

Long~

The third muffled thunder in the morning.

It is the time for autumn to begin recently, and the weather forecast shows that the next period of rain may be intermittent.

Zhu Jue took the water cup and looked at the mark he had left on the water bed and was gradually recovering. He bought the villa at dusk and lived that night.

As for the things in Haywood, the important ones are in the space ring, and the unimportant ones are asked to find a place to deal with them directly.

Speaking of which room was left for himself by the great race, so Zhujue had no intention of selling it. He thought that if the great race came over time one day, the two sides might be able to meet again.

Walking out of the bedroom and coming to the edge of the balcony outside, the protective dome outside the entire villa has been unfolded, and the temperature is automatically adjusted to a comfortable 26c. It was originally intended to simulate the sunny effect, but Zhu Jue refused.

The four seasons are like spring, which will only make people feel nothing, and the occasional gloom can also be regarded as a adjustment.

Ao~Ao~

Feng Chime was having fun in the swimming pool next to her. The most exciting thing about changing to a spacious environment is probably it. While running around in this villa to confirm its new territory, it also released its excess energy.

Turning around and snapping your fingers, a layer of water waves in the swimming pool lifted the wind chime, and the latter jumped on it for a while and ran to Zhujue to circulate.

He took a wide towel to help the wind chime dry his hair. It didn't like the buzzing sound of the hair dryer, so Zhujue had to do it himself.

"Go and have a meal."

He patted the back of Feng Chime's neck and returned to the bedroom to change his clothes. He had to go downstairs to eat breakfast.

Because there are not even bionic servants in such a huge villa, Lisanna originally wanted to arrange several, but considering her own situation, Zhu Jue refused, because now bionics come with a hue value detection function when they are made. This is a very popular design to protect the safety of the homeowner, but unfortunately it is a bit useless for Zhu Jue.

Although Zhu Jue can find someone to turn off this part of the function, this behavior itself has the meaning of being 300 taels of silver here.

"I wish Wendy was still there."

Standing in the downhill elevator, Zhu Jue subconsciously thought that if the lotus leaves or Wutong brought Wendy out, he might not have to consider this kind of thing now.

Wendy knew her eating habits and was familiar with her work and rest time. During that time, she performed perfectly in all aspects.

In fact, sometimes she does not act like a robot in perfection.

This statement may be a bit strange. Humans always believe that there are no perfect creatures in this world, but in many cases, the standard for bionic people is to be absolutely close to humans, and to take human words and deeds as their standards, it seems that the imperfection as biological people should be completely changed on bionic people.

"Ha~How is that possible?"

Zhu Jue talked to himself with some amusing thoughts, threw out the unrealistic ideas in his mind, walked into the shopping mall that he had already contracted, and found a breakfast shop to sit down.

While drinking milk, Lisanna's communication request flashed on the screen of her phone. She looked at the time. It was only 7 o'clock in the morning. She scratched her head helplessly. With a shocked expression, a little girl next to her swallowed most of the remaining meat buns in one bite, and stood up while chewing.

"Boss, there's news about the murder game."

Lisana's words were simple and clear.

"So fast?"

The news that Lisanna was only broadcast yesterday, and today there was news that Zhu Jue had never expected. After all, it was because the Yimeng had investigated for nearly half a month, and he thought he would have to spend some time as well.

"Later yesterday night, someone in the club contacted me and said that I knew the game and had participated. I think you should be resting so I didn't contact you until this morning."

"Well, what did he say?"

"He wants to meet you and said he must tell you in person... He is a member who has only recently joined the club and has only attended one party, but is very enthusiastic about the liberation of souls."

Obviously, the insider wanted to exchange his information for the opportunity to contact the monk alone, and it was probably to be in exchange for some special items.

"Can you confirm the authenticity of his words?"

"It should be true. Some of the information he revealed is not much different from what we know now."

"Okay, I'm going to go back to Dawn City later, you can arrange it."

The face-to-face conversation here naturally refers to the two people's face-to-face communication through the Internet, rather than meeting in the real environment.

Zhu Juegang took over as a gentleman and monk, and was familiar with this matter recently through Lisanna. At this time, it is naturally not suitable to have close contact with these club members, otherwise it will be easy to reveal the situation.

It only takes half an hour to take an airboat between Green City and Shuguang City, so before 8 o'clock, Zhujue appeared at the door of Shuguang City Archaeological Association.

Why come here?

Because August's translation result was posted on Zhu Jue's phone last night.

Some of the contents need to be borrowed from the association's internal information. August's identity is sensitive, and the headquarters of the Archaeology Association is investigating the robbery incident in the remains. They suspect that there are internal leakers. In order to avoid suspicion, he must try his best to avoid checking the contents of the remains in the database in the near future.

After all, as one of the core figures of the Archaeological Association, his every move has always attracted the attention of many people.

There was no way, Zhu Jue had to do it himself.

"The result of earth is a noble and lowly, and there are scholars and women. The soil and loam are humans. The dry tortoise has no self, so that they can see great knowledge; the magnet has no self, so that they can see great power; the bells and drums have no self, so that they can see great sounds; the boats and cars have no self, so that they can see far-reaching journeys. Therefore, although I am wise and powerful, and have actions and sounds, I have never had me... Tsk, I knew that I should have learned more classical Chinese at the beginning."

Sitting in the main seat of Olivi's office, Zhu Jue held the notes with his left hand and a pen with his right hand. His mobile phone was placed horizontally in front of him, showing the content sent by August, a series of ancient Chinese texts. These were all required to be translated and secondary verified based on the contents in some archaeological materials.

"You actually sit down quietly for academic research. I have to open the window to see if there is a sun in the west."

Olivi, carrying breakfast, came in from the door, stood behind Zhu Jue, and stared at his handwriting for a few seconds while talking, then grinned,

"You are a worm crawling with handwriting, so you might as well type it in voice."

"You are called peeping at other people's privacy. Be careful that I call the police and catch you and go to the opposite side!"

He reached out and pressed Olivi's back to push her away, Zhu Jue said without raising his head.

He wanted to enter the voice, but the problem was that if these contents were read out and heard by people nearby, he would probably be the one who called the police to arrest him.
Chapter completed!