MTL - Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover-Chapter 455 Bitter Wine Cultivation Program (Part 1)

Hope quickly put down his hands. He looked at the picture book No. 44 was still holding in his arms, and then looked at the gun bag and a few nutritional ointments that he had arranged beside him.

He put away all the guns and nutritional creams that he used for survival, and only these few picture albums were still in his arms.

Facing the only luggage on No. 44, Hope had no expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Didn't I tell you to wait outside? Why did you come in?" The nurse was wondering.

"You're too slow," Hope said.

"I'm slow? It's obviously because he's too dawdled, he doesn't know what to do in the room all day long, and the last test was like that..." The nurse paused after saying this, raised his chin and clicked on No. 44 on the bed. , "I said Hope, you don't really want this kind of defective product, right? Why don't you pick a normal assistant who can really help you?"

"I chose him, and that's him." Hope glanced at her, frowning: "Can you be more polite with your words?"

"What's the matter, anyway...they don't understand this aspect." The caregiver curled his lips, "Pack up and leave quickly!" After saying that, he turned and left.

After the caretaker left, only No. 44 and Hope, who remained, were left in the room.

From the perspective of No. 44, Jing Baiye stared hungrily at the face that was exactly the same as the one he remembered, but no matter how excited he was, he could only sit there motionless—when he first met his teacher, Curiously looked at each other for a long time.

"Did you choose me?" No. 44 looked up at the man much taller than him, "I'm No. 44, please advise."

Hope glanced at the number armband on his arm, and introduced himself: "Hope, this is my name."

"Hope?" No. 44 finally released the album, "Is it 'Hope'... does it mean hope?"

"That's it." Mr. Hope coughed dryly, "However, I prefer you to call me a 'teacher'. In the future, we will not only be partners, but I will... er, if you don't want to, forget it, it's okay to call me directly... …”

"Teacher!!" No. 44 and Jing Baiye shouted loudly at the same time.

Hope's only exposed eyes widened slightly, as if surprised that No. 44 accepted the name so quickly, and then he showed a faint smile.

He stood up, raised his hand and gently rubbed No. 44's head.

"Come with me, let's get out of here together."

Just as Jing Baiye was about to nod his head, the scene in front of him suddenly distorted.

[The first scene is over, the second scene is loading...]

The icy mechanical sound rang, and Jing Baiye was startled, and realized that he was indeed in the game.

Everything in front of me began to change, the dim room, the dirty floor, the picture album around me, the teacher's smile... all of these were stretched and twisted into a ball, and even the unpleasant smell in the air was gone.

Just one second later, the scene became clear again.

"……sorry."

What caught his eye was a small dirt bag. Jing Baiye felt that his line of sight had become very low, and when he took a closer look, it turned out that he was squatting on the ground. This apology was also sent by himself.

"Why did you die? Although the nutritional cream is hard to eat, it's clear that I'll be fine after eating it..." He kept muttering in his mouth.

Jing Baiye quickly realized when this happened—

On the first day of training camp, he picked up a kitten with gray fur and blue eyes beside the garbage heap. He fed it his own nutritional cream, but it died not long after. He put its body in the gun bag and buried it in the backyard after the teacher's house.

No. 44's outstretched hand was dirty. He carefully pressed the soil on the soil bag, patted them more firmly, and whispered "I'm sorry".

A voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"What are you doing?"

No. 44 turned around suddenly, and Mr. Hope stood at the door and looked at him.

After the war began, all the high-rise buildings disappeared, and the surviving people lived in small one- or two-story bungalows that were more convenient to build. Hope, as a patroller in the follow-up war, purchased a residence even though he could not be at home for 29 of the 30 days.

"Number 44?"

"No... nothing..."

No. 44's eyes were dodging, trying to cover the obvious dirt behind him with his feet.

"..."

Jing Baiye and his teacher met eyes. At this moment, he discovered something that the first generation didn't notice - the teacher's face was helpless. Obviously, he had already discovered that bunker, but...

"Come here if you have nothing to do." He beckoned to him, "Go to the house next door to order seeds, we will grow vegetables at night."

...but he pretended not to see it.

Jing Baiye was in a complicated mood. In his memory, the teacher hated lying, how could it be...

No. 44 obviously didn't realize this. He ran to Mr. Hope's side and opened his hands to throw himself into the teacher's arms, but he was pushed away by Hope's forehead: "Come back and act like a spoiled child."

"Okay." No. 44 was a little lost, "Teacher, can you hug me more, I like you so much..."

"Do you remember what I taught you in the morning?" the teacher interrupted him.

"When you get help from others, you must thank them well, and don't take it for granted; you can't touch other people's things without permission, even if they fall in front of your eyes; you can't criticize other people's appearance, body, or physical defects. , if you don't like it, you can immediately forget it..."

No. 44 repeated these one by one: "I remember everything the teacher taught me!"

It is now less than 20 years since the outbreak of the war, and many of those who witnessed it are still alive, either disabled or with other wounds that cannot be covered. Even if there is no personal experience, the radiation pollution left by the explosion of special bombs has also caused serious deformities and lesions in many people's bodies.

There are many such people living around Hope's house, so he reminded No. 44 as soon as he came.

"Yes, you said it's good, hurry up and go."

No. 44 went happily.

The neighbor is a young woman who lives with her mother, whose father died in the war.

When she saw her severely scalded appearance, No. 44's eyes widened instantly, even Jing Baiye was stunned, but he quickly understood what was going on.

When the war between humans and artificial intelligence broke out, not only those who were implanted with mechanical prosthetics, but also the fetuses in the artificial womb were the first to suffer.

——The amniotic fluid that was originally normal temperature was rapidly heated up and turned into boiling water under the control of the maliciously hacked machine. Whether it was an embryo or a baby whose heartbeat could be taken out, most of them were scalded alive, and only a few were rescued~ www.novelbuddy.com~ Those people will be left with burns all over their bodies.

No. 44 also understood this, and the teacher also told him: "Hello, sister, the teacher asked me to get the seeds. Can you give me some seeds?"

The neighbor sister smiled. She looked at No. 44's face and seemed to want to reach out and squeeze his face. But at the moment she raised her hand, she saw the large scar on the back of her hand, her hand stiffened for a moment, and then put it back silently.

"Okay, just wait a minute."

She quickly brought a bag of seeds to No. 44, and No. 44 reached out and took it.

He thought for a while, then suddenly looked up at the young woman in front of him: "Can you lower your head?"

The woman lowered her head subconsciously, No. 44 took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, hugged her with the other hand, and rubbed her cheek lightly on her cheek.

"Thank you!" As he posted it earnestly, he thanked him earnestly.

Jing Baiye felt an uneven scar on his cheek, and he had no dislike for it. He likes good-looking people, but he also likes people who are nice to him and help him. He takes the teacher's words to heart.

At this moment, he suddenly heard No. 44, to be precise, his own voice.

"If it's cooked... it should be edible, right? The picture book says that it's healthier to eat cooked food..."

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