Cyberpunk underfire phobia sufferers

Holding a gun in his hand while sleeping is not because Zhong Wenyu doesn't trust his teammates. Zhong Wenyu is just that he has been assassinated too many times in the past. Except for the repair shop in the DC area, Zhong Wenyu never sleeps outside. Habitually hold a gun in your hand, otherwise you will not be able to enter deep sleep at all, and you will wake up if there is any disturbance.

Zhong Nan tilted his head and said, "What kind of mission do you want?"

Zhong Wenyu replied while putting the submachine gun on the bedside table on his back; "You are the commander, just watch."

Zhong Nan smiled and said, "That's what you said."

Zhong Wenyu raised his eyebrows. There was something wrong with Zhong Nan today, but Zhong Wenyu didn't pay too much attention. After all, Zhong Nan was a strong artificial intelligence produced by the system. There was no possibility of betraying him. He didn't care about the others.

So Zhong Wenyu nodded and replied; "I said so."

Zhong Nan smiled even more happily; "Then, I will send you a protection mission and do my best to protect the safety of the target."

Zhong Wenyu nodded; "Who is the target? Send me a copy of the information."

At this time, Zhong Nan took the initiative and said, "Guess who the target of the mission is."

Rolling his eyes, Zhong Wenyu said helplessly, "How can I guess if you don't give me any hints?"

"Ugh... you both know each other very well and have a good relationship with each other."

Zhong Wenyu scratched his hair, making the already messy long hair even messier; "It's almost as if you didn't tell me. My friends all know me very well and have a good relationship with me."

Zhong Nan smiled and said, "Then let me add one more point, the target knows an ulterior secret of yours."

When Zhong Wenyu heard this, his eyes narrowed, he walked to Zhong Nan, leaned over and asked, "If I accidentally kill the target, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

Zhong Nan rolled his eyes at Zhong Wenyu angrily and said sternly, "No... ugh?!"

Before Zhong Nan finished speaking, Zhong Wenyu blocked his mouth with his mouth, and his fair face was full of surprise.

By the time Zhong Wenyu let go of Zhong Nan, she was already flushed with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"You...you...what are you doing?" Zhong Nan said angrily; "What if Rem finds out what you did?"

Zhong Wenyu saw that the girl was still talking harshly, so he gently flicked his head on the little girl's forehead.

"Oops, it hurts..."

"Stinky girl, are you still pretending? Tell me! Who told you to come here?" Zhong Wenyu rubbed the place where 'Zhong Nan' was bounced by him and said in a stern tone.

'Zhong Nan' looked up at Zhong Wenyu with some surprise, and said in a weak voice: "Brother, how did you find me so quickly? The hint I gave was not obvious..."

Zhong Wenyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still pretended to be angry and serious and said, "You bitch, don't change the subject for me. Do you know how dangerous it is here? Why did you come here?"

This little girl who looked very much like Zhong Nan turned out to be Rem.

Rem stuck out her pink tongue and said, "Brother, I was wrong."

Zhong Wenyu saw Rem's expression of humbly admitting her mistake and refusing to change it, and sighed helplessly. However, he noticed the wig on Rem's head and the fox ears that were the same as Zhong Nan's pink ears. He was a little confused. "Where did the wig on your head come from?" he asked.

Rem stood up from the wheelchair, touched the pink hair on her head and asked, "Is this this? Sister Nan gave it to me. She said she didn't need it anymore. Then she gave it to me to play with."

Zhong Wenyu was confused and asked with some uncertainty, "How did Zhong Nan give you his hair? Wouldn't it be gone if she gave it to you?"

Rem thought for a while and said, "Because I was about to meet my brother, I was too excited and didn't care what the person who gave me this wig looked like, but the voice was Sister Nan's."

Zhong Wenyu helplessly raised his forehead and said, "Forget it, after all, it's just a mechanical body, it doesn't matter. Are you hungry now? Do you want to go get something to eat?"

Rem shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry. I just ate. I also helped my brother heat some. Go and eat."

Zhong Wenyu smiled unconsciously and rubbed Rem's hair out of habit. Then he realized that this was at least Rem's headgear, so he asked with concern: "Girl, how do you feel with long hair? Is it hot?" "

Rem shook her head, her long pink hair swaying around with Rem's movements; "It's not hot, it's just that it suddenly became heavier, and it feels a little difficult to maintain balance."

Then Rem carefully took off the wig on her head, and suddenly her long blue hair fell down and draped on Rem's back.

Only then did Zhong Wenyu notice that Rem's original short hair had actually grown to her shoulders. Zhong Wenyu couldn't help but sigh at how fast Rem's hair grew.

Rem carefully gathered up Zhong Nan's wig, then took out a black storage bag from her external armor and put Zhong Nan's wig inside.

This scene made Zhong Wenyu's eyelids jump. If Zhong Wenyu hadn't known that Zhong Nan was a strong artificial intelligence, he might have thought that Rem was packing Zhong Nan's belongings.

The two quickly arrived at the restaurant on the first floor of the manor. Now the interior of Zhong Wenyu's manor has completely changed. The original damaged areas have been covered with steel plates, the window positions and some weaker positions have been reinforced, and various entrances have been stacked. Wearing bulletproof sandbags, various weapons were placed behind the bunkers. Zhong Wenyu even saw a 12.7mm four-barrel anti-aircraft gun placed at the entrance to the first floor.

Zhong Wenyu wondered how he got in this thing that was bigger than the door frame of his manor.

Zhong Wenyu is indifferent to his manor being transformed into a war fortress.

Although in Zhong Wenyu's view, the house is very important, Zhong Wenyu does not have any sense of belonging when living in this manor. He feels like he is living in a relatively luxurious hotel. On the contrary, living in his own repair shop feels like the warmth of home.

Therefore, Zhong Wenyu didn't feel much in his heart.

There hasn't been much change in the restaurant. There is still a long table with more than ten stools beside it. Now there are soldiers in twos and threes eating at the table.

When they saw Zhong Wenyu coming, they immediately stood up and saluted Zhong Wenyu: "Boss Zhong."

Zhong Wenyu pressed his hand and motioned for them to sit down and said, "What? The family business has grown, and the etiquette has become more important? Please relax."

But the soldiers were still a little nervous. Zhong Wenyu had no choice but to kick one of the soldiers and scolded with a smile: "Damn it, when I was drinking with me and drank me, why didn't I see you being such a bitch? Now I am You can’t even try to behave politely in front of your wife, right?”