The whole empire is bringing us together

Chapter 53 Breaking Dawn

The next day, Quint almost didn't get up for work. After washing in a hurry, he got dressed and was about to go out. When he passed by the guest room, he realized that there was still a person at home.

Everything that could be described as chaotic last night flooded into his mind, Quint rubbed his faintly hot cheeks, and quietly pushed open the door to go in. Hyperion was lying on his back on the bed, soundly asleep.

Thinking that he had to get up early to go to work even though he was tossed so hard last night that his leg was still aching, and that the perpetrator was able to stay at home and sleep, Kunt couldn't help feeling a little unbalanced, and couldn't help thinking of playing tricks, leaning down and pinching him nose.

Ten seconds passed. 20 seconds passed.The person on the bed remained motionless and did not respond at all.

Quint quickly let go of his hand to check his breath, but found nothing.

"Hyperion?" He suddenly became nervous and wanted to roll Hyperion's eyelids.At this moment, the Alpha on the bed yelled suddenly, throwing him down unexpectedly.

Quint sank into the soft pillow, and as soon as he was in shock, he raised his foot and was about to kick him: "You scared me!"

Hyperion smiled triumphantly, pressed his knee against Kunt's non-stop moving leg, and rubbed against his neck affectionately, biting his collar with his canine teeth: "I forgot something important last night."

Quint understood what he meant, and after two seconds of silence, he was about to take off the anti-bite collar: "Do you want to mark it now?"

"Let's save this neck for next time. Next time I will definitely get everything ready, and I won't give you a chance to escape." Hyperion grabbed Quint's wrist, nibbling the skin on the inside, taking advantage of Quint's wrist. When he was most relaxed, he bit through the gland with one bite: "Take a stab at it temporarily, so as not to save anyone from being dishonest and always trying to hook you up."

After licking the tooth marks on his wrist until it stopped bleeding, Hyperion finally got up contentedly: "Let me borrow the bathroom."

Quint glanced down at him. He was very worried about his married life in his heart, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Use it, you can do whatever you want at my house. I'm going to be late for work, so I'm leaving first."

Quint walking into the White Tower with the ring and the smell of Hyperion all over his body naturally caused quite a stir.Hyperion didn’t know about this. He stayed in the bathroom for nearly an hour before he came out. After taking the clothes that Quint had picked up and folded on the bedside in the morning, he put on the clothes, opened the terminal, and saw the [-] o’clock in the morning on the secret website of the military department. Posted message:

"The father of cyber, John Bell, passed away at eleven o'clock last night, and the illegal cyber Miranda fled overnight. A special operations team has been established, and Adam has been appointed as the team leader to arrest him."

three days later.

The sky is cloudy and it's going to rain.The rusty iron pipes were dripping water and crackling on the roof, which was really annoying.The chimneys are soaring into the sky, but the black smoke has long ceased to be emitted, and the colorful cartoon graffiti painted on them have become a landscape.There are many factory buildings, clustered around the chimney in a mess, so crowded that one wonders if the architect completed the design drawings in sleepwalking.

This is an industrial waste area left over hundreds of years ago. Originally, the government planned to completely demolish it and rebuild it into a commercial area. After several rounds of discussions, it was decided to keep the original appearance and transform it into a themed tourist attraction called "Machine City".

The high-heeled shoes stepped cautiously across the dark, oily puddles. The girl wore a huge sun hat that covered her entire face, and covered her head with a brown coat that reached to her knees. This outfit was really weird in spring.

She hurriedly walked through the narrow alley, glanced around, her sky blue eyes lit up with an abnormal light, and after confirming that there were no cameras around, she breathed a sigh of relief and took off her hat.

The air was so stuffy that it was hard to breathe, and the thick water vapor was almost suffocating. The girl stood there and rested for a while, then covered herself tightly again, and continued to walk forward.

John died peacefully in his sleep. After detecting the cessation of his vital signs, the family housekeeper followed the procedures set by him before his death, and forcibly turned off Miranda's positioning system immediately, and issued a strong instruction to her to evacuate immediately.

She left the home she had lived in for decades uncontrollably, and walked eastward according to the order. The order was not lifted until yesterday, and she barely obtained the right to act independently.

She can't use anything related to the ring network. Even a trace of abnormal data can be identified and located by Adam, so she can't take transportation, buy goods, or even appear in front of the camera.

The scariest thing is not that I am in the open and the enemy is in the dark, but that the enemy is everywhere.

Even if cyborgs don't need to eat like humans, they need to obtain energy in other ways, such as electricity, crude oil, or special electrolyte solutions.She has the high-level compressed energy specially prepared by John, which can be used for one year to activate all functions, but it is not a long-term solution after all.

There were only a few tourists in the Mechanical City. A tall and slender boy was standing by the waste water pool to take pictures. The pool was transformed into a fountain, with twisted scrap copper and iron standing in the center, which could be used as a statue.

The boy was wearing a red sweater, and the hood seemed to be bulging, with his back turned to her so he couldn't see his face clearly.The rest of the tourists around were in twos and threes, only he was alone. Miranda pursed her lips, summoned up her courage to step forward, and asked softly:

"Sir, could you give me a glass of water?"

Hearing the sound, the young man turned around. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a delicate face that seemed to come out of a painting. There was a golden bellflower painted on his left forehead, and his eyes were the same golden color as flowers. There is a small light circle that is lit.

The boy looked at her with lowered eyes, and his voice was deliberately suppressed: "Woman, what did you call me?"

Miranda: "..."

Miranda: "First, sir?"

The young man frowned displeasedly, and said noblely and coldly, "Call me Vladimir Yevgeny Alexievich Ostrovsky."

Miranda's remarkable memory saved her: "... yes, Mr. Ladimir Yevgeny Alexievich Ostrovsky."

"What's the matter?" The aperture in the boy's pupils glowed faintly, and he scanned Miranda in secret, raising his eyebrows in surprise, but he didn't make a sound.

"Can you give me a glass of water?"

Half an hour later, Miranda fell into a daze with the super big family bucket in her arms. The boy walked beside her, holding a bottle of drink in his hand, and unceremoniously took out a chicken leg from her arms and began to chew on it. Seeing Miranda Indifferently, he asked, "Eat, aren't you hungry?"

Miranda quickly smiled at him, but the huge brim of the hat covered it, and the boy could only see a small section of her chin from top to bottom. He stared at her for a while, and reached out to lift her hat.

Miranda quickly took two steps back and pulled the brim of her hat lower. The young man looked at her frightened look with great interest, patted his palm with a drink bottle, and said slowly, "So careful? I mean, women, you won't He must be a wanted criminal."

The woman on his left and the woman on the right made Miranda's stomach ache. She took a deep breath and smiled politely, "I'm so ugly, I'm sorry to let you see it."

"What's the matter? People who are not as good-looking as me are ugly in my eyes. There is no difference." The young man lifted her hat with lightning speed, Miranda reached out to block it, and their arms touched. In an instant, there was a muffled sound that was absolutely impossible for human skin.Miranda was shocked and took two steps back, while the boy's feet were as firm as a rock, and a meaningful smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

"Sure enough, Miss Wanted, what do you think I should do with you?"

Sitting in his office on the 730th floor of the Empire State Building, Adam opened his eyes.

There are five moonlight flower patterns blooming on his face, showing that five processors are being used, and countless data are flashing through his mind, and any slight and unusual can't escape his eyes.

Two minutes later, Adam's light blue eyes suddenly lit up, he closed his eyes, and initiated a communication through Cyber's internal network, and after a three-second blind tone, it was connected there.

"Dawn, the data shows that the area where you are is blocked for three seconds, please give me a reasonable explanation."

The boy's voice was full of impatience: "Explain? I just returned to Capital Star and I'm not used to it. I suddenly lost control of the signal strength and interfered with those little things. Sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"This is not on your warship itself. The anti-interference ability of civilian cameras is very weak. If you use the ability nearby, it is easy to malfunction-you know, we are in a special period now, and we have to pay more attention."

"I know, I know, I hung up if I had nothing else to do, and I'm eating outside." Before Adam could reply, the other side simply hung up the communication.Adam knew his character early on, and didn't take his rudeness to heart. He continued to check other data and search for clues about Miranda.

"It's done." The boy blinked, his eyes turned from dark red to golden, he snapped his fingers, and the shielding strong magnetic field around Miranda disappeared. looked at him anxiously.

This boy is also a cyborg, and very strong, probably military type.

Except for Adam, the rest of the cyborgs are strictly kept secret from the public. Even John, the father of cyborgs, only knows their respective names, not their looks and personalities. Miranda has no way of guessing whether this boy is one of the remaining twelve. Which one of them, I am very worried.

But judging from his appearance, it seems that he has no intention of confessing her?

at the same time.

Hyperion sat in the office of the military department, and went to check Lixiao’s memory reserve as usual. When he saw the nearly ten T’s of the overlord’s novel, he frowned, muttered “what the hell”, and deleted it.

"Thank you, Mr. Ladimir Yevgeny Alexievich Ostrovsky."

"This is what I should do, beautiful lady." The boy reached out and took the last chicken nugget in the family's bucket and threw it into his mouth. He bent down to her and gave her a standard knightly salute, instantly switching from the overbearing president's script to Western knights, hold out your hand:

"Would you like to come with me to conquer the sea of ​​stars?"

Hyperion then scrolled down, and saw another ten T's knight novel, followed by ten T's sadomasochistic love, ten T's wealthy family, and ten T's disputes between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Hyperion: "..."

The author has something to say: It took too long to steal the manuscript yesterday, and today's update is too late...

I reflect, I punish myself for copying the name of Mr. Radimir Yevgeny Alexeyevich Ostrovsky a hundred times