Chapter 17 Goodbye, friend
An ordinary person survived after being poisoned by the neurotoxin VXⅢ and killed an E-level evolver, which was enough to make her come into the attention of many people.

But precisely because of her ordinary identity, she is destined not to have a high risk index.

Although the extraordinary item A-18 Blood Brooch is not only judged by strength, the danger index is also determined.

Emotions and spiritual will are more important considerations.

But, this little girl is actually 17 years old and has a brain that is deeply in love.

How dangerous would it be?
The woman over there did not continue to discuss this risk index with Su Yan, but only ordered:
"If we can sort out this thread, we may be able to find some information related to the accidental death of the evolvers."

"The people in Yancheng Prison know my identity, but they still let me in. Why can't they let me take a look around the research institute? At most, I can sign a confidentiality agreement. What results can we get just by investigating from the outside?" Su Yan compared the sizes of the two bouquets of flowers, his tone quite dissatisfied.

There are so many accidental deaths, and the deaths are more or less related to the prison's research institute. Who would believe that there is nothing fishy about the research institute?

"If it weren't for Mr. Xie's support, we wouldn't even be qualified to conduct an external investigation. After all, those deaths don't seem to have any problems. By the way, Yancheng Prison has the ability to suppress evolvers. For you, this is both a protection and a danger. Be careful."

Su Yan looked down at the brooch on his shirt: "Are you afraid of losing the A-18?"

The woman on the other end did not deny: "Yes, even if you are gone, don't lose it."

Your life is not as valuable as anything extraordinary, and this woman has made it clear.

Su Yan was not angry: "Okay, I'll try my best."

After ending the call and picking two bouquets of flowers of the same size, Su Yan patted his butt, stood up, and looked around. He was still the only one in front of the empty square of the research institute.

It was clearly the sun shining brightly as summer was approaching.

But there is an inexplicable sense of the bleakness of autumn wind blowing fallen leaves.

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The door of ward 605.

Xiaobai No. 2 was responsible for knocking on the door, while Hua Si, with a harmless smile on her face, brought two free cups of milk as a gift for the visit.

The real purpose is to have more friends and more paths.

She used the excuse of thanking the other party for testifying for her, which saved her a lot of trouble.

"Come in."

After getting the other party's permission, Hua Si pushed the door open and took half a step forward, without having time to say thank you.

The voice that was gentle just now suddenly rose: "Get out!"

"okay!"

Hua Si took a decisive step back, only making eye contact with the person on the bed, and then closed the door with a "bang".

Turning her back, looking at the two glasses of milk in her hands that she still hadn't been able to share with anyone, Hua clinked the glass with herself and gulped down one glass.

"Hiccup~"

Touching her round belly, Huasi slowly strolled back to her room.

Today is another day when I can only eat sick meals.

I originally thought that prisoner 7, who was also from Ward 605, must be a kind-hearted person. Since he could testify for her, he should also be able to treat her to a meal.

But when she opened the door, she found that the other person was not only one of the big sisters in Ward 7, but also the leader of the same labor reform group as her, and the prisoner 7012, Qiao Yi, who liked to bully her the most.

Therefore, Hua Si was a little confused. Why did Qiao Yi speak up for her?

But soon Hua Si figured it out.

Maybe Qiao Yi didn't know it was her at first, or maybe Qiao Yi was just feeling unfair for herself.

After all, according to Qiao Yi herself, she was implicated by Hua Si this time and suffered an unexpected disaster.

Thinking about her attitude just now, everything became clear.

Amitabha~
Unlucky Qiao Yi!
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In the next two days, Hua Si was so bored that she learned everything about Xiaobai No. 2, from the program to the system, from the chip to the parts, from the design to the operation, a robot's entire history.

As for the perception, decision-making, computer vision, language recognition and natural language processing of the intelligent robots in this world, these important components that determine the intelligence level of robots, what level of development have they reached, she already knew it when she watched the movie.

So, on days when she doesn’t go to the toilet, the corridor becomes the playground slide where Huasi is most happy to linger.

The person who realizes this function of the corridor is naturally the wheelchair user Xiaobai.

If I don’t skate back and forth a few times every day, I feel like the day has been wasted.

"Xiaobai, charge!"

Hua Si, who had just finished breakfast and said she needed to digest the food, sat in a wheelchair and made gestures to move forward to direct Xiaobai No. 2.

But today it didn't listen to the flower's command.

"Number 7077, you will leave here today. A mechanical guard will take you to the door in 10 minutes. The prison guard will be waiting for you at the gate."

"No! Xiaobai, I don't want to leave you."

Huashi held Xiaobai's robotic arm tightly with both hands, trying her best to express her reluctance.

Just then, room 605, which had been avoiding Hua for the past two days, suddenly opened its door. Qiao Yi rolled her eyes and stood at the door with her hands on her hips.

"7077, do you dare to stay here for another day?!"

Hearing Qiao Yi's voice coming from behind him through the corridor, Xiaobai slowly turned Hua Si's head, letting her face the ruthless exclusion of her fellow patients.

In this way, one person and one wheelchair passed by Qiao Yi's ward silently.

"Number 7077, please pack your personal belongings and prepare to leave immediately."

As soon as Huasi was delivered to the door of the ward, Xiaobai started to urge her.

"Xiaobai, you are heartless, cold, and fickle. I will never love you again."

"It doesn't matter. Your love is not necessary for me to function."

Hua seems to have no personal belongings. These days, her clothes and daily necessities are provided by here.

When he came, he was wearing a set of prison uniform, and when he left, there was only a doll and a small box containing source crystals.

"Xiao Bai, even though you are no longer yourself, I want to tell you that my love for you is real, and my love for you is also real, even though it was short-lived, even though you think I am sick, you must remember that I loved you the most when I was at my craziest."

In front of the elevator, witnessed by two mechanical guards, Hua Si and Xiaobai No. 2 bid farewell to each other.

After all, this is the person she communicates with the most in this world. A robot at least has the word "human" in it, so she can be considered a human being. Therefore, she needs a sense of farewell ceremony.

Hua hugged Little White No. 2, which had returned to its normal form, and patted its shoulder seriously.

"Okay, I'll just drop you off here. Goodbye, my friend. I'm leaving today!"

Following Hua Si, she was afraid that she would continue to stay here. Qiao Yi, who witnessed everything from beginning to end, rolled her eyes again: "You are sick!"

In response, Hua Si said that they were not friends and she was too lazy to even give him a look.

I was escorted downstairs by the mechanical guards, and just as Xiaobai said, the prison police officer Qiuqiu was already waiting downstairs.

The other person was half a head taller than Hua Si, with a strong build and slightly dark skin, making her look very difficult to deal with.

But as soon as he saw her, Hua Si smiled and walked up to her quickly, taking her arm: "Sister Qiuqiu, I'm almost bored to death these days, why don't you come to see me?"

Fang Qiuqiu was already used to Hua's intimate attitude, but she just replied straightforwardly: "I don't have the permission to pass."

(End of this chapter)