One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Why, are you okay?" Ling Qiong folded her arms and looked at him with a half-smile.

"What mouth?"

Little Curly didn't react at first, then stared, and the mechanical arm knocked on the cabinet with a 'dang' sound.

"Who has this hobby! I'm just curious. There are such healthy people in the radiation area. Is there no radiation in the radiation area?"

Ling Qiong glanced at Gu Robot, wondering whether he was human or not.

"It's a genetic mutation." Lingqiong babbled casually.

Little Curly let out a 'hehe' and didn't express her opinion. Did she treat herself like a fool?

Ling Qiong: "Help me get an ID for him."

The little curly hair reached out and asked for money.

"I owe."

"I owe you, I owe you!!" He had never met such a person in business! !

"When did I not give it to you?"

The little curly hair saw through it, and said in a strange way: "That's right, you only settle the bill once when you use me. When you don't need me, I only deserve to be on your old man's blacklist."

"..."

The little curly hair beeped crookedly, but he still turned around to help Gu Xueli get the ID and personal terminal.

-

Personal terminals must have an ID before they can be used. It takes time for Xiao Curly to upload data, and Ling Qiong is sitting in his shop waiting.

The little curly hair chatted with her, asking some gossip.

Lingqiong will tell him what can be said, and what can't be said, she will automatically jump off the topic without saying a word.

Little curly hair is sensible, so Lingqiong is willing to chat with him casually.

After all, it's an idiot to sit here.

"Okay." Little Curly Handed the personal terminal to Ling Qiong.

Ling Qiong put it on Gu Xueli rudely, "Let's go."

Little Curly watched Ling Qiong leave, he stood for a moment, then turned and entered the inner working room.

Little Curly entered the words 'Fantasy Land' on the screen, and the search results were the same as before.

Entering '1/2' is a lot of information, but unfortunately none of them are useful.

The little curly hair touched his chin for a while, and pulled the time limit to the previous twenty years.

More information needs to be retrieved, and the results will not be available for a while.

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radiation area.

The scorched plains and mountains form a single piece, in stark contrast to the gorgeous and magnificent colors of the sky.

At this time, under a certain mountain range, there is a huge steel underground building.

The busy crowd is like ants, constantly shuttling through different passages.

At this time, in a quiet and spacious passage, several people were walking quickly.

The one at the front is a middle-aged man in his forties.

In today's era, the age of human beings has greatly increased, and no one knows how old a person who looks in his forties is.

The middle-aged man walked in a hurry, his brows were filled with gloom and some kind of indescribable panic.

"Not yet?" The middle-aged man asked the people behind.

"Professor, just ahead."

"hurry up."

"yes……"

No one knew why the professor was suddenly so nervous.

It's just a low-level person who came back from outside.

What should the professor pay attention to?

They didn't dare to ask, and they didn't dare to inquire.

"Professor, this is it." The person behind opened a door.

The professor strode in and saw the man lying in the isolation room at a glance.

The man was sitting on a chair with many tubes inserted into his body, looking at the professor through the glass.

The professor's eyes fell on the badge on the man's chest.

"Professor, he just came back from outside, you can't go in..."

Regardless of the obstruction, the professor broke into the isolation room, tore off the badge, and stared at the man like a wolf: "Who gave this to you?"

The man was obviously frightened by the professor, his lips trembled, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Who gave it to you?" The professor grabbed his collar, "Why do you have this!?"

"Professor, let him go." The people behind rushed in and separated the professor and the man.

The man was panting heavily, and the machine next to him kept beeping.

The professor calmed down a bit, squeezed away the medical staff next to him, and stabilized the man himself.

Various data on the machine gradually stabilized.

"Tell me, who gave you this? Why did you give it to you?"

Panting, the man shrank and replied: "She... If you want to recognize the person with this badge, go see her."

"who?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know... I don't know her."

"What does it look like?"

The man thought for a moment, and there seemed to be a specific image in his mind.

But if he can't describe it, it seems that every word is wrong, and the image becomes blurred.

The man could only shake his head in the end.

The professor asked: "Where can I meet him?"

"badge……"

The professor glanced at the badge in his hand,

The badge was shield-shaped, with a pattern of overlapping triangles, one large and one small, held up by wings, which looked like two mountains.

The professor turned and left the isolation room, leaving the others behind, and hurried away.

"What happened to the professor?"

"have no idea……"

"Then what about this person?"

"...wait for news from the professor."

-

Lingqiong received a generous reward from Sanwu Game.

Counting the zeros in the balance, Lingqiong felt that this time was not wasted.

The landlord's family has surplus food, so there is no need to worry about life. Lingqiong hasn't gone out much these days.

"Little Ancestor, when will you be free to meet people from the Yuan family?" Yue Wu urged three times a day, "I'm almost annoyed to death by Yuan Jing."

It was agreed before that Yuan Jing found someone in the Yuan family who had the right to speak, and told Yuan Jing the real cause of his son's death.

Yuan Jing's son died, and he wanted to know the truth urgently.

Now she has been delaying seeing Yuan Jing, and Yuan Jing has come to bother her.

This is to make them feel like dead sons.

Lingqiong calmly said, "I have something to do these two days, I will talk about it in two days."

"What's your business?" Yue Wutou said, "Is your business just lying in the house?"

Every time I talk to her, she is in the same position.

What's wrong?

Seeing that she is idle recently...

Isn't this little ancestor short of money recently?

Ling Qiong was about to speak when an unfamiliar message popped up on the communicator.

The corner of Lingqiong's lips curled up, "It's time to hang up."

"you……"

Yue Wu's voice disappeared.

Ling Qiong got up and changed into low-key clothes. She had just finished changing, and the robot who was lying on the other side like a perfect 'corpse' had also changed, and stood indifferently at the door.

"..."

Lingqiong was a little startled.

After only getting along for a few days, Gu Xueli has figured out what most of her actions represent.

He may not understand, but it does not prevent him from acting.

Just like now.

He didn't know why he had to go out when he should be resting, but he would still change his clothes and go out with her.

He can understand what he has been taught once, and it is not a problem to draw inferences from one instance to other cases.

In addition to not talking, and sometimes looking cold and unpopular, he is a perfect companion robot.

Ling Qiong pulled down her collar and said in a muffled voice, "Let's go."

——Every krypton is empty——

Monthly ticket~~