Chapter 17 Fixed Supermarket
"Mom." Claire wanted to wipe the tears off her face, but the transparent fingers went straight through.

She can't touch her.

Claire couldn't help shouting, "Mom, I'm here!"

The closed bedroom door was suddenly opened, and a young boy strode forward. He hugged her mother and comforted her in a low voice, "Okay Mom, if she lives, she will definitely come back. You can't stay here all day."

"Andrew." Claire yelled at the boy again. She saw that he was wearing a college-style uniform, and her expression quickly lost her tension.

"You went to school." She shouted tremblingly and pleasantly, "You went to school Andrew."

No matter how loud her voice was, the two hugging in front of her couldn't hear her, and they didn't give her any response.

Claire burst into tears, "That's great."

Seeing them walking out of the bedroom door supporting each other, she hurriedly got up and chased them out of the bedroom, but only a glare of white light greeted her.

All images are gone.

A familiar smell of disinfectant rushed into his nose.

Claire's eyelids moved, and she quickly opened her eyes. She stared blankly at the ceiling, her eyes blurred with tears, and she hadn't recovered from the scene she just saw.

"You are having a nightmare." The cold voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Claire turned her head, tears streaming down one side, she saw Cassius in black military uniform, sitting on the chair next to him, staring at her intently.

Seeing that she was silent, he frowned slightly, "What did you dream about?"

"Mother and younger brother." Claire replied softly. She blinked her eyes twice, wiped away the excess tears on her face with her hands, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with me? Has the cancer recurred?"

The doctor just opened the door and came in, and answered her words, "The hypoglycemia caused by malnutrition, the dose injected into you by the nutritional injection has not reached the standard, and it will take some time to recover. The injection will be given in three days."

"Thank you." Claire breathed a sigh of relief, and also thanked Cassius.

After the doctor helped her remove the needle, Ms. Eva came in again, and she said to Cassius respectfully: "Commander Cassius, Mrs. Rowling has already known the situation. After a comprehensive assessment, we believe that the current This human gene is too fragile and should not be merged with your excellent gene, we will find a more suitable female for you, before that, do you still want her?"

Claire's originally calm face instantly turned terrified. She subconsciously looked at Cassius, her eyes flushed, like a pitiful rabbit.

The man was silent for a while, "There is no need to change, I will contact my mother to explain the situation."

Ms. Eva couldn't help but look at Claire twice, and she couldn't understand the emotion in those eyes.

"Okay, then I will explain the situation truthfully." Ms. Eva kindly sent blessings to the two, "Then, I sincerely wish Commander Cassius to give birth to a child as soon as possible."

After everyone had left, Cassius stood up, put his hands in the pockets of his military uniform, and looked down at her condescendingly, "Let's go."

It was not a big problem for Claire, who had the injection, to get out of bed and walk. She quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed to put on her shoes, and followed behind the man.

"Thank you." She thanked him again in a low voice.

The sky outside was already dark, and Claire pursed her lips as she looked at the man who was the first to bend down and step into the car.

When the two of them got into the car together, Claire turned sideways to look at the sharp and clean face, "Have you had lunch yet?"

Cassius squinted at her, "Eat."

She thought he spent a day in the hospital
Claire swallowed what she was about to say, and spit it out after reorganizing the words, "Well, since you're not in a hurry, can you accompany me to a regular supermarket? I haven't bought the things I want to buy today."

"Must be now?" Cassius frowned again.

"Well, I want to see if there is any sweet potato powder that can be used in milk tea. I want to make pearl milk tea, which is much better than pure milk tea." Claire said to him with joy, and made two gestures in the air. Under the shape of a pearl.

Cassius thought for a moment.

"Go to the fixed supermarket." He gave an order to the driver.

The car made a turn halfway and drove to the lively neighborhood.

The goal was achieved, and Claire relaxed and leaned on the soft seat back. She looked out the window at the dynamic advertisements and flying vehicles with a main tone of powder blue, and suddenly had some confidence in her future life.

That dream brought her courage. If it was true, she must survive in this world, and maybe she could go home in the future.

But within 10 minutes, the speeding military vehicle stopped at the entrance of the supermarket.

It was the first time for Claire to walk on the technological streets full of orcs. She looked around, her pure eyes were curious about everything around her.

After Cassius came down from the side door, he saw her shaking her head and looking around without making a sound.

Claire quickly looked away and walked to Cassius, looking up at the huge supermarket that looked like an overturned ostrich egg.

Today's specials roll on a silver metal plate.

An octopus-like creature with at least 20 tentacles costs 50 coins.

Claire pulled Cassius's sleeve subconsciously, pointed to something on the metal plate, "Um, is that for eating?"

Cassius glanced down at her slender little hand, then raised his head to look at what she was pointing at, his gaze became subtle, "Well, deep-sea octopus."

Claire snorted, let go of her hand and walked towards the front entrance.

Cassius followed her slowly. What he didn't tell her was that such creatures were usually poached from the territory of the human race.

Claire passed through a blue light like a waterfall, and an electronic voice quickly prompted, "Good evening, human Claire."

"Good evening, Commander Cassius, I wish you a pleasant shopping experience."

These welcome words all carry the chain of contempt of Chiguoguo.

Claire thought so. After passing through the security check, she was dazzled by the dazzling array of goods in front of her eyes.

All items are placed on the shelves as virtual goods, each with its price floating at the top.

Claire was a little confused, "How do we buy things?"

"Click on the product to confirm the purchase." Cassius replied quietly.

It sounded very simple, Claire's eyes were dimly lit, she turned her head and said in a low voice, "Is the money you bring enough? Can I buy more?"

Cassius's face tensed, he lowered his eyebrows, and said stiffly, "I'm not poor."

"I know, I'm referring to the cash you're carrying now." Claire replied immediately.

"No cash, Claire." Cassius replied in an unclear tone: "Only virtual currency."

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