Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 844 Good Cop, Bad Cop
Robin Han didn't let Falk go upstairs.

He didn't really think that Jing Juan couldn't bear Falke's presence for a second, but there was no benefit in bringing them together on purpose.He was also vaguely aware that Farke seemed to reveal more when Joan was not there.

He proposed to take a walk in the community, and Falk stood up and followed him, walking slowly along the gravel path on the green field.During this period of time, there were not many people in the community, and Luo Binhan was reluctant to actually tie a rope around Fake's neck, although he guessed that Fake himself might not mind it at all.

"Why do you want to have such a body?" He asked casually, "Isn't this a little troublesome?"

The black dog walked quietly on his right.The mouth didn't move, but Luo Binhan could hear his voice clearly, as if wearing a pair of invisible headphones.The stuff he's trying to do can really seem like magic at times.

"It's more convenient," Falk said. "You can move without being noticed."

"You definitely get more attention like this. Not many people keep this kind of dog in the city. If they see you wandering outside, they will arrest you and find the owner. You might as well turn yourself into a squirrel or sparrow or something."

"It's okay. This body is only used in the right place."

Of course, this means that there is more than one pivot.Luo Binhan has already gained a lot of inspiration from the stories Yale Liga told him, and he understands that if 0305 can change its appearance at will, of course Falk can do it too.Maybe it can be done better.For the local residents, he is simply a god descending from the earth.

However, if he just looked at the black dog at this moment, it would be difficult for Luo Binhan to realize the huge threat hidden under it.The Fark he'd seen in the past—a version of it—was like a dark Weimaraner, looking more doleful and gentle.And now Fark is a Great Dane.It is not as tall as the largest of the breed, and is closer to a medium-sized dog in build, so it will not be particularly nervous to outsiders.Its pointed ears, which seem to have been trimmed, stood up high, its steps were steady and gentle, and it didn't even look at the surrounding environment.

Luo Binhan looked down at it, thinking that it would never run wild like a real dog. Even if others didn't know its true face, they probably wouldn't think of reporting it or taking it away.Because the way it acts is really intelligent.God might be a dog—the inexplicable phrase popped into his head.

"I ran into a group of kidnappers the day I was taken away by Joan," he said casually, "pretending to be nuns, but I don't know what they are. Joan said they came to kill you?"

"Well. They came to see me."

"So what the hell are they? Space criminals?"

"It is some electromagnetic wave consciousness that can interfere with your thinking through specific equipment. Generally speaking, people with certain beliefs are more likely to be manipulated."

"It sounds dangerous." Robin Han said, "I think I've met one too. Well, it said it was a star or something. I think that thing can destroy our whole place."

"Uh, the people looking for me are not so dangerous. I have already destroyed the signal transmitting equipment. And they are not interested in this place, they just came to look for me."

"What did you do to them?"

"Nothing." Fake replied solemnly, "They want to find 0225."

Robin Han still hadn't fully gotten used to this kind of numbering.When he hears a number, he always checks it against the names he already knows: Fa Ke and 0312, Fang Xu and 0206, Ji Xun and 0305.One day he accidentally heard a name from Chen Wei, the syllable sounded like "Guhe", which represented 0201.And of course, the last number he knew, 0101.Sometimes this big family with different surnames really confuses him.

He counted all the serial numbers and names, convinced that he never knew the number 0225.He asked without much interest: "A fugitive too?"

"Already arrested."

"0305 was also arrested by you?"

"Yeah. He was sent by Xuan Hong."

"He really didn't resist? Just let you catch him?"

"He should have calculated the result."

"You guys are really interesting." Luo Binhan said.

He had seen Jing Juan wring Falke's head off (twice more), but he had never seen two Wuyuan people fight.To say there was a fight might be an understatement because it could very well have turned into murder.However, in Farke's mouth, it seems that this matter will not really happen.When two Wuyuan people collide, they are more inclined to "literally fight", as if simulating a battle in their heads, and the loser is also at their disposal.He asked Falk if that was really the case.

"Some people do that," Fack said. "It saves resources from being wasted."

"But you can't be completely sure, right?" Luo Binhan asked, "There will always be uncertain factors? Or is it a secret killer? No one is willing to take the risk?"

"Yes." Falk replied sternly.

"Tell me specifically?"

"0206 should have had a plan. He stayed with you for a long time, and may have done some site construction work."

"But you didn't fight in the end, did you? Because Jing Huang took your lead."

"0206 is avoiding me." Fake said, "He plans to deal with Xuanhong first."

"As a result, he was dealt with. Because there is more than one young master."

"Ah."

Luo Binhan kicked a growing weed with his toe. "If," he asked, "the young master went there alone, what would happen?"

"0206 should have no way to kill Xuanhong."

"You mean he will win." Luo Binhan said, "He just can't kill the young master, but he can still use some method to get rid of the young master, can't he?"

"It's possible."

"Then what about the reverse? How likely is it that the young master will kill him alone?"

Fack still said: "It's possible."

His tone hardly changed, but Luo Binhan felt that he heard a hint.

"You still think 0206 has a better chance of winning." He pointed out to the black dog, "Because he knows the young master well?"

"It's not just about intelligence. Even among all the second-generation personnel, 0206's computing power is outstanding."

"So the order of the numbers doesn't mean much to you, does it?" Luo Binhan asked a little curiously, "The numbers at the top are not stronger than the ones at the back?"

"The difference in numbering means that the configuration direction is different." Faker said, "If you mean the degree of weaponization by strong, the configuration of 0206 is not high. But this is two different things from the harm he can cause. As far as we know There are so many ways he can use it. He also has some techniques that we don't understand."

"what is that?"

"It has something to do with the High Eurasia," Falker said.

Luo Binhan nodded as if he understood clearly, but in fact he didn't understand anything.That doesn't matter anymore.He thought to himself that no matter what 0206 planned or mastered, this defector from Wuyuan was dead.Not brain sequestration, but death.He has retired from the world's great stage for good.No matter how many disasters and misfortunes there will be in this universe in the future, it will no longer have anything to do with this dead extremist.He even thought that perhaps the last successful crime committed by 0206 was to kill Zhou Yu.

"It doesn't matter anymore." He said nonchalantly.

The black dog looked up at him.Luo Binhan didn't want to explain, so he asked questions instead of answers.

"What happened when you tracked down these Death Orders?" He pretended to be very interested and asked, "Have you ever encountered a very dangerous situation? Or seen something particularly interesting?"

"There's no particular danger," Fack said gravely.

"You can't have never encountered any danger, right?" Luo Binhan asked unwillingly, "Who has never been snatched away by you?"

Falk did not admit that such a thing had happened, but he also did not admit that he was invincible.He calmly explained to Luo Binhan that if only one body was damaged, it would not be considered a real danger.And before collecting enough information in advance, he would never rashly expose the core body that carries the micrometer, so most things are just going according to the normal schedule for him.That's not a danger, and it's hardly an achievement.Even if a certain body of his was snatched by someone's mouth, or his head was turned away and hung in the corridor, he only needed to adjust another body to make up for it.No real danger exists.Everything is just moving forward steadily.

This good news did not bring much joy to Luo Binhan.In any case, if a human head is hung in the corridor of his apartment, his life has nothing to do with the word "stable".He earnestly begged Falke not to let this happen, or if it happened, the entire apartment building would be amnesiac.

"This can be fixed," Fack said.

This is really a typical Fack answer.Luo Binhan thought that Farke had no desire to confide in others.The hunt for the remnants of the rank and file is just a matter of business, and it is progressing steadily according to the plan and progress.Fark is a different type of cop, never taking responsibility as something of an ego the way Upsilon does.Upsilon has a story to fight against evil and protect the weak. That is not only Upsilon's job, but also his life experience and meaning of existence.What is the exact description?The word was on his lips, he just couldn't remember it for a while.

He searched aimlessly, and his eyes caught a touch of pale pink like the morning cloud.That is the pear blossoms in the forest of the community are full of treetops.Spring is coming to an end, and the flowers and trees show the decay after excessive prosperity.Some branches are frighteningly dense, while others are completely empty, with dark and twisted branches sparsely exposed.The scene cannot be said to be so beautiful, but it is full of the local customs of Lihai City.Luo Binhan looked at the petals piled up at the root of the tree, and immediately thought of the distant Regenberg.Only spring is the most beautiful in Lihai City, but in the woods at the end of the anemone road, the colors of autumn seem to be richer and more beautiful than spring, which is the nectar brewed through birth and death.He once watched Yu Xiaorong sitting in the woods and taking a nap, the shadow of the leaves fell on her head, like a strangely shaped black corolla.At that time, he had fantasized about what kind of life Yu Xiaorong would have in the future.extraordinary.Thousands of times.Vibrant.Yu Xiaorong wanted to be an agent or a detective for a while.It was certainly not a clever ideal, but she might actually be able to achieve it.

Robin Han smiled a little.The word he couldn't remember flashed into his mind at this moment.Romance - that's exactly the word.Deeply hurt by the reality of suffering, but chasing the imaginary tomorrow, the ideal world that never existed.This is the romantic approach.Yu Xiaorong once wanted to be a romantic agent, while Yupsilon was a romantic alien policeman.

As for Falk, it may be a completely different matter.There were never any adventure stories.Falk must have thought so.Even if he has countless wonderful stories about the past, it is impossible for outsiders to understand them from his mouth.Because to him, it's just a series of conclusions, such as "done", "solved", "processing".Luo Binhan once regarded this personality as the common temperament of Wuyuan people, but now he gradually feels that he has made a mistake.The 0305 described by Yale Liga obviously knows how to entertain himself, and may have some rather trendy theater tastes.It would be a bit rigid to regard Wuyuan people as ascetic monks who have no desires or desires.Falker's habits were his own.Upsilon was flying far away in the sky, between the flowing sea of ​​stars and the icy sun, while Falk's four claws landed firmly in the dirt of the earthly turntable.

Luo Binhan stood there in a daze for at least 10 minutes.The black dog squatted quietly and waited.

"I'm a little sentimental today," Robinhan said. "The day after I got home, can you understand? I'm a little bit unmotivated. I think I'll recover in a few days."

"Uh, it's okay," Fark said. "You can stay here for a long time."

Luo Binhan shook his head, looking down at the black dog absently.On the journey back, he had little chance to speak to Falker, because Thorn never allowed Falker to be on the Silence.This probably doesn't matter to Fark.Fark must have a ship of his own, and possibly a body capable of flying in outer space.He imagined Falke changing into a body that more closely resembled the local species every time he went, like a beach-goer changing into board shorts, or a hazmat suit in a plague-stricken area.

"Have you thought about reforming our place?" He asked suddenly.

"What transformation do you mean?"

Robin Han didn't have any clear ideas.He mulled over his words, and tentatively said, "Just like what 0305 did in the crash zone?"

"You don't have an anti-infinity phenomenon here." Farke said, "You are just an ordinary trap belt."

"But you can also turn this place upside down." Robin Han said, "0305 killed all the local snakes by himself, and they are still a group of guys who survived the end of the world! He almost completely took over the place, and I think he There's no such thing as first-come-first-served, is there? But here, no one survives the end of the world, and no one invents a hapless machine, and you leave it to its own devices. The more I think about it now, the more I wonder--not only It's you, and 0206, both of you have stayed here before, and this place hasn't even made a big news."

"Do you want big news?" Falk asked still solemnly.

Luo Binhan was a little afraid to answer this flustering question."Does my opinion matter?" he asked slyly.

"Well." Farke said, "The areas I take over usually have local people apply, and then I will implement assistance according to their wishes. If they have no willingness to change, I will not enforce it. This is in line with The prescribed procedure. 0305 did that because he had voluntarily disconnected from the base."

"What about 0206?" Luo Binhan asked, "He came to us just to kill a descendant of a ten-thousand-year witch? Why didn't he just wipe out our entire place? Isn't this a particularly easy task?"

"he can not."

"Are you saying he's incompetent, or that he's a criminal with a conscience?"

"Uh, no. He needs you guys to keep running, or he's not getting what he wants."

"What about you? You never have any opinion of us here?"

"It's a work in progress," Fack said.His tone was still so serious, Luo Binhan couldn't tell whether he was joking or not, so he shook his head and didn't pursue this matter any more.

It's like looking at an ant nest.Robin Han said to himself.You raise a colony of ants and watch them thrive, but you never try to engineer them so they never build nests or use some other technique.Improving ants is pointless, only the paranoid would do it.On the other hand, however, destroying ant colonies for nothing is just as unreasonable. That is the work of sadists and psychopaths.

"There's one thing that's weird about me," Fark said.

"Aren't you going to ask me for advice?" Luo Binhan said, "What if you can't even figure this out?"

"Hmm. It's strange to me that you never asked me about this." Farke said, "After you got in touch with Xuanhong and me, you should realize how much this might bring to your hometown. change. Most of the districts I take over started with technical consulting.”

"I haven't thought about it." Luo Binhan replied softly.

But Falk said, "You know that."

"I'm not the only one who knows. You saw the way Zhou Yu greeted you before, and he didn't intend to ask you to do anything."

"I know Zhou Yu's reason." Farke said, "but I don't know yours."

"Some people just like to live the old days." Luo Binhan said staring at the void.

"You don't look like that," Falk replied.

Luo Binhan smiled back at him, as if talking about how a dog can understand how ants are old-fashioned.The appearance of the black dog is still so stable and reliable.Although he never heard an answer, Luo Binhan still felt that Falk was not deceived by him.

　There are so few Americans, so many cars, I am so tired and sleepy... I wish you all a happy new year in advance.I may not have time to read comments recently, so if you want to talk to me about something, you can email me.Anything goes, don't stress.

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