The quiet environment and slight "buzzing" sound can easily make people feel addicted.
He didn't know how long he had been sitting there when a sudden slight shake woke Cheng Qianxun out of his daze.
Her first reaction was to see Julian, who was still lying in the strange round cabin.
"Woo, boom!"
The aircraft shook again, and the sound of the landing board being lowered could be heard.
The moving door of this cabin opened, and four people wearing light blue disposable surgical gowns and masks came in. . .
Cheng Qianxun blinked and saw correctly, they were four people dressed like medical staff.
They trotted in, gathered around Julian, pressed the button to open the crystal-like cover, and began to help him perform various diagnoses and treatments.
Not only these people, there are also a lot of other people, a dozen or so of whom are all dressed in the same style, except that they are wearing light green disposable surgical clothes, and behind them are small robots that can easily pull various medical instruments.
For a time, this cabin of about thirty square meters was crowded with people and machines.
At this time Julian opened his eyes and whispered: "Qianxun."
One of the doctors stopped, turned to face her and said, "Come here quickly, I didn't hear you being called."
Cheng Qianxun stood up from the chair and walked over quickly.
The doctor had torn off Julian's clothes, and the stitches on his body were lying ferociously on his delicate, white skin.
"Five milligrams of morphine."
A doctor picked up a gun needle that is only seen in science fiction movies.
This kind of medicine is sprayed out at high pressure to form molecules that are smaller than the needle and enter the skin.
Although I heard that it was researched, it still remains the same in life after all.
Never seen it.
Julian lay there with a smile on his face: "I'll come to you in a while."
He closed his eyes again.
"Okay, let's go."
The doctor turned around and waved, and a man in light green surgical clothes came forward: "Take her to the room."
There were so many medical staff here, why were they worried?
After Cheng Qianxun glanced at Julian, he turned around and followed that person out.
As soon as he reached the landing board, Cheng Qianxun stood there stunned. . .
This is simply another world.
The location of the aircraft is a mountain.
The top of the mountain has been flattened, covering an area of three to four square kilometers, with various buildings built on it.
And looking down from the mountain.
They are huge glass covers or glass rooms.
Looking from a distance, there are trees, lakes and even mountains inside.
"Please."
The person leading the way was probably an assistant or caregiver, and his attitude was still very gentle.
Cheng Qianxun came to his senses and continued walking with him.
"Ah" there was a scream nearby, and an aircraft came holding an iron cage full of people.
It stayed above another even larger iron cage.
Instead of putting down the iron cage that you are holding on to, you directly open the bottom of the iron cage, and people come from a height of more than two meters, just like when fishing in the deep sea.
Fish poured out of fishing nets generally fall downwards.
For a while, people piled on top of each other, and screams continued.
Fortunately, the aircraft slid forward slowly while falling, otherwise it would have fallen all at once, and most of the people at the bottom would have been crushed to death.
"Please get in the car."
The leader got into a car, which was a bit like the covered car on a golf course.
Cheng Qianxun sat in the back seat.
The vehicle is moving, and the sound should be that it is powered by electricity.
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As the car drove forward, there was a long corridor behind the big cage, which could only allow two people to pass side by side at the same time.
It was surrounded by strong barbed wire and metal fences, making it impossible to escape.
Two robots stood at the end of the corridor, and the back was divided into two passages.
Both roads lead to two-story cement houses that look like factories.
The function of the two robots is to look at the person standing in front of them with blood-red eyes, and then wherever its finger points, the person will go.
Soon Cheng Qianxun knew the purpose of the other robot.
A woman cried and didn't want to leave her child, but the robot suddenly raised its gun and pointed it at her head.
She had to cry and let go.
There were already some corpses piled nearby, including adults and children.
The robot will only do things according to the program, without any emotion or accommodation.
She walked toward the passage crying, turned to the child who was separated by two iron fences, and told him to be obedient and take care of himself.
From then on they will embark on different paths.
Life or death is uncertain.
Such scenes of life and death have not appeared once or twice in human history.
But when I see it again, my heart will still become entangled.
Everything was dark, and the faces of these people were full of fear and fear, with red eyes and faces wet with tears. . .
A man collapsed, howling and paralyzed on the ground.
The robot standing by the iron fence raised his gun as if giving a final warning.
The people around him did not help him, but instead all moved out of the way.
There was a slight gunshot, the sound of a silenced gunshot like a glass bottle wrapped in cloth and then smashed. . .
Blood spattered on the dry mud floor with sand and stones, and a lifeless body fell to the ground with a "thud".
Those behind him need to step over his body before they can move on.
But there was no one around him to help him.
Although some people were helped up and escaped, more people would just sit on the ground and cry loudly.
How could they have so much strength to help him?
Even if they were helped up, the next thing would be What will happen next?
People like this will die sooner or later.
You can help them once at most.
If you help too many times, you may get involved yourself.
Cheng Qianxun looked at all this with a hard heart, trying to convince herself that it was all fake, just like movies and television, she couldn't control it and had no way to control it.
The car drove all the way, and after those people entered the house, fortunately there were no piles of corpses behind the house.
At least it was a way to comfort themselves, or temporarily deceive themselves, to make themselves feel better.
As the car passed by, some people looked at it with fear and panic, making Cheng Qianxun unable to look past it.
Same people, but different lives.
She sat in the car and was treated with courtesy; while those people were thrown in like animals, then sorted and sorted, and driven into houses with no idea what was inside.
The slightest resistance could lead to death.
The car kept going forward, passing through a garden with a luxurious and huge fountain, and then drove to a European-style building.
The lead carer who was the temporary driver got out of the car.
When Cheng Qianxun was about to get out of the car, he found that the carer stood upright.
Because a group of people came out of this house, headed by a woman.
This woman was quite beautiful, wearing a long skirt similar to a medieval tights, which highlighted her plump breasts and unusually slender waist.
Her skin is as white as snow, her waist-length red hair is curled, and her face is charming and enchanting.
She was walking quickly outside, shouting: "When will he arrive?
I want to see him as soon as possible."
When she reached the car, she stopped and looked at Cheng Qianxun sitting in the car.
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Her posture was arrogant and elegant, like a princess, her straight and white neck twisted like a swan: "Who is she?"
The nurse bowed slightly: "Miss Weiner, she is Julian's guest."
"Oh."
The cat-like eyes of this woman named Weiner seemed to have a bit of hostility.
She looked up and down at Cheng Qianxun who was sitting in the car.
Perhaps her unattractive appearance eliminated a lot of worries.
She was so beautiful.
There was a hint of contempt on his face: "Yellow people, there are very few yellow people now."
Then he turned his head and continued walking forward.
Seeing her long crimson skirt dragging on the mosaic floor, it was very gorgeous, but Cheng Qianxun became more and more confused.
After walking into the house, the cleanliness and luxury inside were comparable to those of Buckingham Palace and Versailles, and she became even more confused about Julian's identity.
When she went upstairs, she was introduced to a guest room.
She saw that the furnishings inside were equivalent to a presidential suite in a five-star or above hotel, a living room with a six-seat dining table; Bedroom with king bed; bathroom with jacuzzi; terrace with chairs and tea table. . .
She turned around and said lightly: "Thank you" In response to her plainness, the nurse who led the way looked at her twice, and after a moment of hesitation, she said in a more polite tone: "Please wait here, it's a big place, and people who have just arrived can easily get lost.
There are machine guards everywhere." , in case there is no setting for you, for fear of accidental injury.”
In fact, it was a warning not to go out.
Cheng Qianxun nodded: "Okay."
"If you have anything or need anything, you can press this."
The nurse pointed to the intercom button at the door: "You can communicate with them in the current language."
"Thank you."
Cheng Qianxun hesitated for a moment, then asked: "May I ask who Julian is?"
The nurse was stunned.
Although his mask covered most of his face, there was still something strange in his eyes.
He responded quickly and replied quickly: "Please ask directly.
If you have nothing to do, I will leave first."
The building is like a palace, and the glass house at the foot of the mountain is like a piece of carved gemstone; robots carefully carry it, surrounded by a large number of medical staff. . .
Everything proves that Julian is not an ordinary robot experiment, but who is he?
At this time, someone pressed the doorbell, and a gentle ringing sound came from the door.
Cheng Qianxun went to open the door.
A dining cart filled with various foods was placed at the door.
Two young women dressed as maids bowed slightly: "This is the breakfast prepared for Miss Cheng."
Cheng Qianxun looked at the plates of delicious food placed on the dining table in a daze.
So rich, foie gras, caviar, escargot. . .
Every imaginable French classic is available.
What's the price of this plate of solid butter outside?
There was also the bottle of wine.
Cheng Qianxun walked over and picked up the bottle that was chilled in the silver ice bucket and looked at it.
Although she didn't know much about white wine, the words 1986 written on it clearly meant that it was aged wine.
The current value of this bottle of wine may not be worth the price even if it was sold to five women.
Cheng Qianxun, who had been eating fried flour paste, wild vegetables and a quarter of roasted rat for almost half a month, felt like he was in a dream.
"Please use it slowly."
The two maids bowed and were about to walk out.
"This...
I don't drink."
Cheng Qianxun raised the bottle, suppressed his nervousness, and pretended to be nonchalant: "My companions can give them the wine somewhere
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