The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash

October 24, 6:47, clear.

Mr. A got up early.

He washed clean in the small bathroom of the bedroom, changed into new clothes in the closet, and then pushed open the bedroom door, his eyes stopped for a moment on the oxidized and dried blood on the walls and floor.

Forget it...

Too much trouble to clean up.

Mr. A fell asleep before evening yesterday, but at this time not only was his body tired, but his spirit was also very haggard, which made him even more lazy and didn't want to do anything.

He didn't fully repair his body like he did the first time.

The cost of completely repairing the body is 59. Yesterday's Mr. A stared at the double-digit balance on the balance and remained silent for a long time.

[A gentleman: System gentleman, is this also in your calculations? 】

The system flatly denied it, believing that he was slandering, [This is the accurate result after many calculations, the formula is public, please don't doubt it. 】

Obviously, as a worker, Mr. A has only one choice to accept the reality.

But he didn't want to see the place that symbolized his future self become zero anyway—

[A-Jun: …If I only heal the fatal wound, no, I don’t need to heal it completely, I just need to repair it to the extent that it is not fatal, how much will it cost? 】

This is the first time the system has seen such a request, and the data is stuck for a while before sending the conditions of Mr. A back to the headquarters.

[System: ... only costs 19 energy. 】

A-jun smiled happily, [This is it, please, System-jun! 】

system:…

The system watched him struggling to get his body off the wall, but the severe pain in his body prevented him from succeeding.

[System: If you are not willing to buy pain shielding, I can reduce the processing efficiency of the system. 】

Mr. A's consciousness and body are connected together through the system, that is to say, whether Mr. A's manipulation of the body, or the feedback from the body, can only be transmitted between the two through the transfer station of the system.

If the processing efficiency of the system is reduced, a large part of the data flow transmitted by the body will be discarded, and the pain sensation will be greatly reduced. On the other hand, Mr. A will not be able to control his body to make precise movements.

To put it bluntly, it is - the configuration can't be brought.

A-jun took a breath of air, [If there is such an operation, I should have said it earlier, idiot system-san! 】

The system shut down several processors silently, and was noncommittal about Mr. A's grievances.

It actually wanted to propose that Mr. A take a loan to purchase pain shielding. However, based on the results of analyzing all the behaviors of Mr. A, there is an 80% probability that the other party will not agree.

So it was changed.

Mr. A felt that there was something suddenly between himself and his body. If you have to describe it, it is probably the feeling of playing cyberpunk with a computer ten years ago.

There is a sense of powerlessness that can't be moved, but I really don't feel much pain.

This time, he easily took off his body from the wall, and the long nails that were nailed very tightly were still left on the wall, on both sides of the cross that had been smeared and extended on purpose. Mr. A paid no attention to it. When he stepped on the ground, The system bought a fully automatic hemostasis disinfection and sterilization cleaning bandage-10m, which only cost 1 point.

The bandage that appeared out of thin air drilled into Mr. A's clothes, wrapped it around the wound a few times, and tied it himself.

A Jun took a few steps with difficulty and left the pool of blood, [The bandage is waterproof, right? 】

[System: …Yes. 】

So Mr. A went to the bathroom.

The system thinks that its human module needs to be upgraded, and it has a bug in the character analysis of Mr. A.

If Mr. A is a money junkie, he will use his scraps of energy to buy useless things like memory cookies and the magical endless sugar bowl. If not, he would rather endure the pain than use pain shielding.

It really confuses the system.

Time goes back to the next morning.

A Jun threw his body into the sofa, closed his eyes, and checked the picture recorded by the camera in his consciousness.

He thought it would take a while to get the picture he wanted. Therefore, I exchanged the usage time for five days, but I didn't expect that Hannibal suddenly changed his mind yesterday and didn't attack his ribs. Maybe it was for this reason that the other party went out at night.

I ended up having the pan-fried rosemary lamb chops.

In this way, his material library may be more enriched.

No, it is better to solve it as soon as possible. After all, Ley and Scotland wouldn't last long.

Whether the FBI's protection plan succeeds or is screwed up by Scotland, it's not good news for Mr. A.

Because it all means that they have free time to supervise themselves.

Mr. A's actions will not be as free as they are now.

It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, so let's do it today.

So decided, he let his thoughts go, rested on the sofa for a while, and reluctantly got up from the top until his stomach let out a dissatisfied whimper.

Go out and find a place to eat and then go find people.

—

In a shop on Wolfchapp Street, an Asian teenager with weird behavior appeared.

The weather in less than November can be considered cool at best, and it is still a long way from winter, but the teenager wears a black and white plaid scarf at this temperature, his pale face is huddled behind the scarf, and his hands are wrapped under gloves.

He walked into the store with a strange posture, but when he looked closely, he couldn't tell what was strange.

like...

The clerk thought hard. Yes, like there is a delay.

Subtle sense of incongruity.

The boy ordered the meal naturally, with a soft tone, fearing that he would be surprised, the clerk asked impatiently, but he had to concentrate to hear it clearly.

Of course, this is Mr. A who came out for food. He is still in a situation where he can't carry his body with low configuration. Compared with the difficult actions at the beginning, he is now used to it.

Better than enduring excruciating pain.

He sat in the corner, trying not to make contact with other people. It took three times as long to finish lunch, and then took a taxi to the address Will told him before.

Mr. A intends to pay back the favor.

He put the camera at the cost of being nailed to the wall by Hannibal and spent 20 huge sums of money to capture the footage he needed.

But this is not the result that Mr. A wants.

So he planned to show Will another piece of material, and let Mr. Special Agent arrest this evil ogre and make a great contribution. It not only repaid the favor, but also achieved the goal that Mr. A wanted to fork Hannibal out of the world.

Scotland must not want this kind of human residue to continue to live in the society like a human being, and Ley did not protect the wrong object.

This wave, this wave is four wins!

Mr. A's plan is very good, but the actual development is always full of surprises.

He came to Will's house, and there was no one in it, of course, today is neither a weekend nor a holiday, everyone has to go to work, so he is not surprised.

Mr. A came to the back of Will's house very casually, walked up the wooden steps, sat on the chair placed by the door, and planned to wait like this until he got off work.

There was a rustling sound from the room, as if there were several large animals running inside. Mr. A took a look inside, and when he knew it was a dog, he closed his eyes again and watched the animation played by the system in his consciousness. .

But what he didn't expect was—

The person he was waiting for was ringing the doorbell of Mr. A's house at this moment.