MTL - Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin-Chapter 150 I raise a big cat in the last days (end)

Gu Xinzhi felt a touch of warmth on his arm, and some light flashed in his eyes.

He tried his best to move his hand only an inch or two.

He whispered, "I can't see you. Qiu Yun, are you there?"

Ding Qiuyun leaned down and looked at him, but saw the young man whom he had used as a comrade in arms a long time ago.

When the two first met, they were in the recruit quarters.

In the dormitory, Ding Qiuyun arrived late. When he entered the dormitory, Gu Xinzhi was sitting on the only empty shop and smoking. When he saw someone coming in, he stood up with a cigarette and moved to the adjacent shop.

Ding Qiuyun noticed that he left the cigarette case on the bed, and leaned over to pick it up.

Gu Xinzhi also noticed that his movement was slightly slower than Ding Qiuyun, and his finger accidentally touched the back of Ding Qiuyun's hand.

He frowned, and pulled his hand back immediately.

Ding Qiuyun picked up the cigarette case and looked at it, "Bad smoke hurts the lungs."

Gu Xinzhi tilted his head slightly and said nothing.

If it is Ding Qiuyun who will later understand, Gu Xinzhi's body language expresses "off your fart."

But then Ding Qiuyun didn't know anything. He threw back the empty cigarette case to Gu Xinzhi, and said, "Smoke it later."

Smoking was not allowed in the army, and the two recruits secretly bought cigarettes from the captain, but were smashed by the battalion instructor, and both were fined to stand on the side of the queue.

The queues coming and going are talking about the people on both of them.

Ding Qiuyun was not embarrassed at all, and whispered to Gu Xinzhi: "This time we did not hide too much."

Gu Xinzhi: "Yes."

Ding Qiuyun touched Gu Min's mind with his foot: "Hey."

Gu Xinzhi: "Huh?"

Ding Qiuyun said, "Don't be mournful. I'll be the captain. We can smoke as much as we want."

Gu Xinzhi turned to look at him and looked at him for a long time before he nodded slightly: "Huh."

A long time later, Gu Xinzhi knew that Ding Qiuyun would not smoke.

It was also a long time later that Ding Qiuyun knew that the half pack of bad cigarettes that had been thrown back by him, Gu Xinzhi had never touched it, and kept it in his private warehouse, where it was treasured.

——It took them so long to realize that they had loved each other at first sight.

Ding Qiuyun's hand stayed at Gu Xinzhi's left wrist, shaking slightly.

Gu Xinzhi's bloodless right hand was approaching the only heat source on his body, his fingertips trembling terribly.

He had dreamed for many years of lifelike and terrible dreams, and Gu Xin was afraid. He didn't want this time to be his dream.

Gu Xinzhi's chest made a sound of hope, and the chest with three ribs broken up and down violently: "Autumn clouds ..."

When he was three inches away from his hand, Ding Qiuyun moved, but it was a movement that even Koike did not anticipate--

Ding Qiuyun, who had almost zero control over the body, did not know where the power erupted, staggered Gu Xinzhi's hand, suddenly leaned down, hugged his head, and covered Gu Xinzhi's eyes with one hand!

He also closed his eyes tightly, and raised a hoarse wailing in his hair, tears falling, and two drops of water halo on Gu Xinzhi's shoulder.

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes, and after three seconds he opened it again.

The display has been controlled at a remorse value of 99, jumping to 100.

... the mission is over.

Gu Xinzhi didn't know what this hug meant.

But he suddenly felt relieved.

These 12 hours of pain and suffering, in exchange for this hug, he felt very worthwhile.

He lay on his back in Ding Qiuyun's arms, feeling the warmth of his palms clinging to his eyes, feeling trapped in a sleepy underground palace, surrounded by warm soil, wrapping him, making him restless and restless for several years The heart gradually calmed down.

But he still refused to die, and after a brief reassurance, he had a stronger desire to live.

He coughed lowly and murmured, "Qiuyun .... Qiuyun, I don't want to die, help me--"

However, Gu Xinzhi did not have time to finish his wish.

His hand was unable to settle from his left arm, and fell to his side, his forehead rested in Ding Qiuyun's arms, and there was no sound.

Chi Xiaochi lowered the person, raised his hand, and carefully wiped the tears shed by Ding Qiuyun, restraining the huge sadness in the depths of his own body, stood up, and happened to face Yan Lanlan, who heard the sound.

He tilted his head: "Find a place and bury him."

Yan Lanlan's tears swirled in her eyes, and she opened her mouth and said only a "gu", she crouched down and couldn't cry.

Chi Xiaochi stepped out of the rest area, leaned on the doorway, and looked at the gray sky.

... Outside, those who had died of Gu Xinzhi wept for him.

In their opinion, Gu Xinzhi, although somehow broke into their lives, and was indifferent, lonely, and unfriendly, but they were also their vice team.

... have been with them for more than a year, and never knew what a retreat and fear of the vice team.

Everyone regards him as an invincible god, so no one expected that Gu Xinzhi became the first and only person to die in Ding Qiuyun's team.

Chi Xiaochi gave himself two minutes to escape from the emotional influence of the original owner, and then pulled Sun Bin to the main base station.

There is not much time left for him to stay here, so he has to hurry every minute: "Position, launch."

Sun Bin cried and twitched, took off his glasses and wiped his tears, and asked, "Positioning ... launch, what?"

Chi Xiaochi leaned down and wrote down a coordinate value on a sticky note, which was taken in front of Sun Bin: "The total base station of AI."

Sun Bin hadn't turned his head yet: "This is ..."

Chi Xiaochi said, "Fried me."

Sun Bin: "..."

The news was too shocking. Sun Bin, who had a poor mental capacity, was dumbfounded: "Ding, how did you get this ..."

Chi Xiaochi lied: "This is the information obtained by the vice team Gu, so cherish it."

At the hearing of the vice team of the valley, Sun Bin finally roused some spirits, but as soon as he put his hand on the console, he returned to his mind: "No, no, Team D, only the internal external defense system can be activated here. Any data Changes are observed by those AIs. If they are connected to the internet and caught in the gap, they will invade from the signal source in one fell swoop.

Chi Xiaochi leaned over and sent a high-precision hard disk exchanged from the warehouse to the host.

Only after densely packed with data, Luo Weaving formed a dense protection net, he determined: "Rest assured, I have arrangements."

The hard drive is the result of more than three years of 061.

If it were not for the artificial intelligence to feel extreme oppression, 061 would not be positioned as an S-class threat by the still-active AI.

But obviously, artificial intelligence still underestimates the threat of 061.

In recent years, after many attacks and pursuits, he did not stop for a moment, repeated deductions and repairs, and finally completed a perfect set of defense procedures. He also screened out effective information from numerous tracking feedbacks and launched the main The base station where the system is dormant.

Everything, for this moment.

Only by destroying the AI's main system, can I Koike leave safely.

Human battles may continue, but humans do not need any extra judges.

...

After realizing that the arsenal was breached, artificial intelligence also began a 24-hour observation of the arsenal.

But in reality, they are not very worried.

In the past, those library keepers did not dare to use weapons easily because they knew too much about the terrible nature of artificial intelligence. They would rather freeze the weapons than dare to take the slightest risk.

This group of old humans is no exception.

Sure enough, three days later, the direction of the arsenal was extremely quiet, and the new human who had been killed and lost his helmet and armour was about to move, again surrounded by locusts, licking the wound, while intending to wait for the opportunity to launch the next attack.

In their eyes, it is sad and ridiculous that these old humans who had taken the opportunity to pick up the leaks had obtained a treasure trove, but did not have enough strength to squander.

The weapons inventory of these old humans may not even be as abundant as their predecessors.

What about getting a sophisticated weapon, it's just another trapped beast.

However, when the perimeter crowds and artificial intelligences were at ease, the old humans moved.

At dawn on the third day, when the new human coalition gathered again in the tent for a meeting, they heard a strange strange noise ringing through the valley.

Alas.

Immediately after, it was a strange sound of continuous sounds.

Hey, hey, hey.

... the launch pad of the arsenal turned on.

And when they opened, there were four, facing in four directions.

The new human leaders were horribly discolored, thinking that these old humans were crazy, realized that they could not escape, and planned to die together.

I don't know who shouted "Run", and the whole thing got messed up.

In the messy camp, everyone was asking what happened, and everyone was talking about what they heard.

According to word of mouth, the news spread more and more evil, and most people chose to run away. After all, if all the contents in this arsenal were detonated, they would all be burned to fly ash, without exception.

As a result, no one listens to the instructions of artificial intelligence for their hoarseness.

The slaves of artificial intelligence were out of control. Apart from their anger, some started frantically attacking the reconnected weapon system, and the other sent signals to the targets of the missile, begging the main system to move quickly.

However, the attacking artificial intelligence despaired to find that a celestial net blocked them completely.

The artificial intelligence that sent the signal was also desperately found out that it was late.

Those old humans in the base have been planning for a long time. At the moment of connecting with the network, the missile has completed a series of operations such as targeting, positioning, and confirming launch.

Within a few seconds, four base stations fired missiles at the same time, firing three in a row, to ensure that even the base stations under the ground were bombed to the armor.

The roar was soaring, and the fire was raging.

Missiles, like meteors, disappeared into the sky, hissing loudly, and glorious scattered in places invisible to everyone.

The artificial intelligence watched the place where they originally wanted to guard turned into dust and cracked.

The plan they built was ruined in the hands of a group of old humans that they most despise and should have died when the catastrophe happened.

These 12 missiles from Chi Xiaochi sent three signals to all displaced people:

Please see us.

Please fear us.

Please approach us.

In the afternoon of the same day, three new human troops came outside the base, carrying a hundred pounds of meat and all firearms, raising white flags to signal surrender.

Chi Xiaochi did not turn them away, and while they arranged for them to stay outside, he instructed Sun Yan to check the food and firearms they sent for problems. He himself was tired and wanted to return to the room to rest.

In these three days, Chi Xiaochi accompanied everyone to light the oil and boil, climbed up and down to maintain the weapon rack, and confirmed that all the data were correct. After three full nights, his face was already pale.

Sun Yan distressed Ding Qiuyun's body, but Ding Qiuyun himself was unwilling to rest. He could only scratch his ears and scratch his cheeks. Now he was relieved when he offered to take a rest, and he opened his mouth and said, "Lan Lan! Ding team Back to the room! "

Chi Xiaochi almost dropped himself on the bed, and the owner of coal jumped up to the bed, laying silently beside him.

It's time to leave.

For a whole three days of toil, Chi Xiaochi had a day and a half of fever, and even if he passed out now, it would not be suspected.

Boss Coal licked his hot and soft ears, obviously anxious.

061 is also urging: "Koike, let's go, you're burning a lot."

Chi Xiaochi rolled over, and pinched the coal boss's neck.

This is his last nostalgia and concern in this world.

He whispered to 061, "Give me a minute."

By the way, Chi Xiaochi put his mouth to the ear of Black Panther and whispered softly: "Boss, I sleep for a while, don't be afraid. When I open my eyes again, I may ... it's not me anymore, but he will also be right Hello, if you want to stay here, just leave, if you want to go. It's cold here, so live well. "

He held the coal boss's paw, pressed it lightly to his face, and kissed him again.

However, the claws are not as usual, the fluff is fluffy, and the claw pads are soft. It is like a man's hand, with long knuckles, and it feels cool and comfortable on the face.

The hand also squeezed his face gently, like some kind of blame and urgency.

... Ichikoike felt that he must have burned out the illusion.

He closed his eyes vigorously: "Six teachers, teleport."

The task was completed and the data was checked without error and transmission was started.

The young man whose beast ears had not yet disappeared was lying under Chi Xiaochi, holding his waist, hugging the person who was about to fall into a face to face, and whispering to him, "Wait, I'll be right away."

After a while, he didn't know who to say to: "Listen, I'll leave the things to you. How to choose, it's up to you."

Before long, there was only one person on the bed.

The man labored to open his eyes, coughed twice, and his body temperature was dulling his voice, but he still tried his best, and said loudly, "Lan Lan ..."

Yan Lanlan jingled in and ran in, and a silver hand bell made a crisp sound on her wrist: "Ah, hey, here it is."

……here I am.

Where is she? Everyone is here.

Ding Qiuyun pulled up the corner of his mouth, smiled silently, closed his eyes immediately, and fell into the sweet dreamland with peace of mind.

When consciousness was restored, Chi Xiaochi was already lying in the renovated hut, with an ice pack on his forehead.

He felt very comfortable, so he dwelled in the quilt and did not speak.

When he was resting, 061 took care of him quietly, and when he woke up, he was not in a hurry to ask him how he felt, only patiently decomposed and evaporated the water droplets from the ice pack, so as not to run on the pillow and make him sleepless. Comfortable.

Chi Xiaochi reexamined his performance for a long time and sighed slightly.

061 only then said: "You did a good job. Don't blame yourself."

Chi Xiaochi put his hand on his forehead: "This quarter's performance is not good." He should have given Ding Qiuyun more choices than the alternative of dead or alive.

061 chuckled: "It's okay, your performance is not good, and me."

Chi Xiaochi noticed the meaning contained in his words: "Six teachers?"

061 explained gently: "Yes, I gave Ding Qiuyun something ..."

...

Three years later.

Centered on the arsenal, Ding Qiuyun built a city.

Radiating from the arsenal, the area covered by the city stretches more than a thousand kilometers, and the outermost cities have even bordered the original small town.

Some residents chose to stay in their town, and a group of people, including Ding's father and mother, He Wanwan, and Jing family mother and son, moved with Ding Qiuyun to the center of the arsenal.

The reason why construction is so rapid is that firstly, new and old humans who have heard the news are pouring in, eager to be sheltered, and secondly, they are assisted by artificial intelligence.

Some of those artificial intelligences that have no hope are still resisting and resisting the large-scale offensive of human beings, and the other part is no longer fighting spirit. They simply chose to surrender to human beings so as to ensure that their base stations will not be destroyed.

Of course, Ding Qiuyun will not let them touch important systems, especially the arsenal.

That 061-written system runs day and night and maintains the long-term stability of the entire arsenal.

Previously, the arsenal in the last days was a bauble, and those without ambitions would not easily touch them. The ambitions regarded it as a delicious cake. They just wanted to grab it and use it as a bargaining chip. Nor would you really want to use it.

But when it can really be put into use, it has become the most reassuring reliance throughout the last days.

As more and more people enter their cities, the destroyed moral consciousness recovers as the crowds gather again, and simple legal norms begin to rebuild.

Ding Qiuyun did not take over the power. He only took the management right of the central city. The other towns built their own and made a living, but because he was holding the master key of the arsenal, what he said was still full.

The only goal he set for everyone was development.

Because of their busy development, everyone has no time to fight internally, planting and planting, hunting and hunting, and selling and selling. All kinds of goods circulate in the cities, with occasional friction, and overall prosperity.

Ding Qiuyun looked at all this and felt relieved.

For Yan Lanlan, there are a lot of happy events in the city recently.

Shu Wenqing came to the central city. This time, he came to deliver medicine and came to find Yan Lanlan.

Yan Lanlan took Shu Wenqing's hand to visit the city. She whispered that there was an extra sewing shop here, and there was another meat bun shop, such as several treasures.

Shu Wenqing had very few words, but often looked at Yan Lanlan's eyes when she spoke, and nodded gently.

While walking, the two came to a street.

Yan Lanlan turned her eyes and saw a familiar figure in front of a mechanical shop.

When her eyes lit up, the small guide dog turned her head.

Yan Lanlan was surprised: "Is it you ?!"

The small guide dog looked at her for a long time, and remained motionless until she heard her voice, and then took the initiative to walk up and said gently: "It's you, Miss Gas Station."

Compared with the small guide dog she saw last time, it was cleaned up, and the injured paw was properly bandaged. It seems that it was taken care of by others.

Yan Lanlan squatted down and said, "Have you found your master?"

The small guide dog gently shook his head: "I was brought by another lady. She seems to need me very much. I have to send this lady home safely before I go to see my lady."

What Yan Lanlan wanted to say, but for a moment was dumb.

Because she noticed that the left eye of the small guide dog was broken, and the light of the right eye was much dimmed, and probably only had a line of vision.

Slightly intolerable, she offered to offer: "Need or not ..."

But she soon heard a slightly anxious girl voice: "Orr! Where are you?"

A girl wearing a red trench coat walked out of the machine shop. Looking at her dress and the corpse marks extending from her wrist, she was obviously a new human.

The small guide dog turned back: "Sorry, I ..."

The girl couldn't help but pick up the small guide dog and entered the machine shop.

Yan Lanlan thought for a while, but still followed, and Shu Wenqing followed.

The small guide dog was taken in by the owner of the machine shop, and was still politely struggling: "Miss, sorry, this is too much trouble ..."

The girl interrupted it: "Don't talk, just let you go. Just go."

The small guide dog sighed and said politely "thanks".

When the robot dog was sent in, the girl seemed relieved and said hello to Yan Lanlan: "Hello, do you know Orr?"

Yan Lanlan responded, "Well, I've seen it twice."

The girl smiled: "It mentioned to me that he met a lot of people, good people, and bad people along the way. He should be good to it, otherwise it won't be so close to you."

Yan Lanlan touched his head a little embarrassedly: "No, I and Pingshui only met ..."

Shu Wenqing noticed something from her attitude: "Excuse me, are you?"

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself," said the young girl. "My name is Xu Jingyuan, and I am Orr's friend."

In the next hour, Xu Jingyuan told them about her life after leaving the small guide dog Orr.

She had a tumor in her head since she was born. Her eyesight became blind under the pressure of the tumor. Her parents bought Orr and let it stay with her.

After the disaster, the parents had no time to take her away, but they forgot Orr.

Later, her father and mother died successively during the flight. She lost control of the drug, her tumors became eye cancer, she died, and she was born again. She has been hunting with a new human team since then.

Later, during a hunt, she found Orr in a hyena den that was about to be damaged.

Orr was badly damaged, the vision system was close to retirement, and the cognitive system was malfunctioning.

It has forgotten its name, and its memory is somewhat reversed. In its impression, the lady will always be eight years old. She can recognize Yan Lanlan, who meets in the water with her voice, but cannot recognize Xu Jingyuan, who is about 15 years old. .

Xu Jingyuan couldn't prove to him that he was Xu Jingyuan. He simply didn't explain it with him, hugged, and came to the city of Ding Qiuyun with the team.

She heard that the technology in the central city was the most developed, so she took Orr to come here for "medicine". Whoever missed it, Orr ran out when she talked with the owner of the mechanical shop and met Yan Lanlan.

Xu Jingyuan said: "The boss checked it and said it was not too badly damaged and could be repaired."

After listening to this story, Yan Lanlan felt warm and simply accompanied Xu Jingyuan to wait.

An hour later, the boss carried out a small guide dog, Orr.

Orr's eyes have been replaced with new parts, but Orr himself needs to perform data reorganization and debugging. As long as he takes it back for two days to rest, his original function will be completely restored.

Xu Jingyuan said a few thanks to the boss and reached out to take over the small guide dog.

Orr is only a relatively independent AI, so it is a bit embarrassing to be carried around.

He kicked his leg lightly, and politely asked, "Miss, I can go by myself."

Xu Jingyuan flatly refused: "No."

...... It has been alone for too long.

This time, she is going to hold it together.

Yan Lanlan watched Xu Jingyuan step out of the store.

Her long red windbreaker was lifted by the wind, and she was wrapped in a small guide dog who did not know she had found her owner.

After returning, Yan Lanlan told Ding Qiuyun who was watering the flowers from the beginning to the end.

Ding Qiuyun put down the kettle, took out the small silver pot from his pocket, and took a sip of wine: "Is Orr the reason why you must have a dog?"

Yan Lanlan laughed twice.

Indeed, after meeting Orr twice, Yan Lanlan always wanted to have a dog.

A few days ago on her birthday, Ding Qiuyun didn't know where she was holding an unmutated, brown dog, and tied a bow on the puppy's neck.

The puppies are very good, and they are particularly sticky.

You know, getting a live dog in the last days is more complicated than getting a tiger.

After the boss was lost, no one dared to raise animals in the premise of Ding Qiuyun. Until he saw Yan Lanlan's puppy delivered, everyone relaxed a lot.

After making a few jokes, Yan Lanlan coughed twice and resumed her face. She said, "Ding, Orr can find its owner, and the Gu vice team will definitely come back. Everyone is working hard and will bring him back."

Ding Qiuyun smiled slightly.

Three years ago, when the benefactor left him, the system 061, which turned into a panther and stayed with the benefactor, told him that he left him two more options.

He said that for AI, biological data is really difficult to manipulate. Only after Gu Xinzhi died, 061 was able to invade his weakened brain waves, retaining all the memories of Gu Xinzhi and storing it in a memory crystal.

If Ding Qiuyun wants Gu Xinzhi to be resurrected, let him be resurrected.

If he doesn't want it, follow him.

Ding Qiuyun held the crystal, hesitated for a long time, and finally transferred the right of choice back to the team members and asked them if they wanted to do so.

He did not expect that after learning that Gu Xinzhi was saved, the team members became more excited than him.

Everyone acted before he mobilized.

Gu Xinzhi and the photo they left in the supermarket became a key prop to restore Gu Xinzhi.

In the past three years, they introduced the technology of human simulation. Sun Bin was in charge of the system. Sun Yan searched for suitable materials. Yan Lanlan personally did 3D restoration of the face and shape.

Everyone is busy, working together towards one goal.

Ding Qiuyun saw this for a long time, but finally figured it out, she still felt funny and ironic.

... After all, he alone is resurrected, and he alone remembers those things.

Now, everyone wants Gu Xinzhi to come alive, they want to have that a bit annoying, cold and powerful Gu vice team.

Bale, bale.

Everyone has died once now, and he has nothing to say from scratch.

Yan Lanlan accompanied Gu Xinzhi for a while, and suddenly received a text message without even saying hello to Ding Qiuyun. Then he ran away happily.

Ding Qiuyun took a sip of wine, but he thought helplessly, probably to accompany Shu Wenqing again.

Having a daughter-in-law forgetting the captain is really bald.

He put the small silver pot back in his arms, picked up the small kettle, and slowly watered the plum blossoms.

In the eternal winter, Baimei blossomed brilliantly, with a faint aroma, which was intoxicating.

Not long after, Ding Qiuyun heard footsteps behind him.

He heard the footsteps very familiar, and for a moment he could not think of who they belonged to. But this Merlin was only accessible by the people in the base. He did not turn back and continued to water: "What is it?"

The caller did not answer, but put a slightly trembling hand on his shoulder.

Ding Qiuyun made a move, the kettle was inclined at an angle, and drops of water dripped on the insteps of the two.

The comer opened his arms, trying to hold the person in front of him, but carefully retracted when he was about to touch him.

In the end, he stuffed something into Ding Qiuyun's pocket.

Ding Qiuyun took a moment and reached out to touch: "This is ..."

"... my controller."

In his voice, there was infinite joy and repressed longing: "D team ... in the future, please control your deputy captain. Can you?"