"You like Deng Huailing." The killer stared at him for a moment, then concluded in a hopeless tone, "You are absolutely in love with him, and you are letting this stupid love interfere with your judgment."

"I didn't..." Rosie frowned subconsciously, and retorted, "I feel owed... Forget it, say what you want."

He pulled off the rubber band and tied up his long hair. He got off the operating bed, and at the same time, there was a barely audible sentence, "If I have to say it, it's a little bit."

The killer's keen hearing did not allow him to let go of this sentence: "I knew it was like this-every time you are overwhelmed by emotion, you will make a decision like martyrdom. Because you have no choice, you can't bearLet no one get hurt, so just sacrifice yourself. But have you ever thought about the consequences of the sacrifice? You made a sacrifice on Bloody Christmas, in return for Victor to take the opportunity to take power and plunge the second district into chaos again. Such a sacrificeMeaningless."

"Do you want to criticize my decision at that time?" Rosie was unbuttoning the first button of the hospital gown, she stopped her hands when she heard this, and looked sideways at the other party, "Ettore, as one of the people who forced me to attack the cityOfficer, you are not qualified. At that time, you and other judges sided with Victor and forced me to make a choice against my will; I decided to die, but I was trying to redeem that choice."

Data flowed quickly on the screen, the killer stared at the gradually formed human body model, and occasionally entered a command or two: "Our leader is very vengeful, yes, I did disagree with you back then, and I didn't understand the provocation of the city., why can’t we fight an eye for an eye.”

"However, the first few months of Victor's tenure made it clear to me that he was wrong and you were right." He turned to Rosie and said, "That terrorist made a mess of District Two,The more I think about it, the more I feel that this matter must be done by you."

"—Miss me so much, but I'm dead?" Rosie didn't show much emotion on her face.

The killer said nonchalantly: "Isn't this still alive? Since the bloody Christmas, I reviewed your various actions, and my thoughts have changed. It's strange, sometimes inferred from the facts at hand, your choices are obviously full of fallaciesYes, but the final result often leads to the right one. Those orders that seem to be divorced from rationality have achieved unexpected results.”

"Of course I'm right." Rosie smiled. "I don't need anyone's approval to know I'm right."

"So after going through that, I will listen to your opinion on the matter of surgery." The killer said, "Although I tried my best to persuade you, the final decision is in your hands. Don't doubt my loyalty, becauseI am not loyal to you, but to the second district, the premise is that you must remain absolutely correct."

"I know." Luoxi was silent for a while, and said, "I will undergo the operation. It was just a hypothetical idea to keep Rosie. Since I don't have perfect technical means and feasible solutions, there is no need to try it. Tell me about the operation.Details, Ettore."

"Have you decided to leave your little boyfriend alone? You also said that he might hate you, so be prepared." The killer said with a smile.

"You are loyal to the second district to the end, and I am the same. No one person must be above the overall situation," Rosie said with a determined look in her eyes, "When you can't have both, you can only make Deng Huailing hate me."

"That's good. The operation is scheduled for two weeks later. It will last... 18 to 24 hours. The doctor and I will complete it together. Not only will you carefully remove the non-biological structures of your whole body, but you will also need to completely exchange blood. Within two weeks I willGreat efforts are made to design the surgical procedure, but there is no guarantee that it will be flawless, you may die from blood loss, brain tissue destruction, or nerve damage leading to paralysis; or the operation is perfectly successful, but you die after the operationInfection, anything is possible."

"Okay." Rosie nodded understandingly.

The killer couldn't figure out how this person's brain circuit was developed: "What's good? Roughly, the probability is no less than 40%, and you have nearly half the probability of dying!"

"Isn't that equivalent to more than half the chance of surviving?" Rosie was puzzled, "It's already pretty good."

He felt that the conversation was coming to an end, so he went to the door of the operating room and snapped his fingers. The sensor door detected his arrival and opened automatically. There was a rustling sound from the ground. It was the crawler robot invented by the doctor moving over with his sweater and jeans.

"Thank you." Rosie patted the iron skin of the little robot, put the clothes on her arms, and heard the killer's voice behind her.

"Rosie, don't you care about the outcome of the operation at all? Of course I hope you cooperate with the operation, but it's not like a normal human being to have such a senseless attitude towards your own death." The killer shook his head, "I have a peculiarIt feels like... since you woke up, it's not the same as it was ten years ago."

"Really? It's probably your delusion. There is no difference between life and death with me." Rosie turned her head and waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's time for lunch at God's Residence, I have to go back early. EtoWell, it's up to you and the doctor for the next two weeks."

He carried his clothes into the next room, changed and walked out.The killer and the doctor didn't stay, there was never too much etiquette between them, the matter was finalized, which meant that the meeting was over, and both parties could go their separate ways without interfering with each other.

In such a cooperative relationship, the killer is willing to mention his abnormality casually, which is already a sign of concern.

As Rosie walks out of the building wearing dark glasses, the question of the killer is still on her mind.He seems to be different from ten years ago. It's not that he has shaken the path he's on, nor has he lost enthusiasm for the well-being of the people. He just thinks that he is no longer the one who must exist and write history. Without Rosie, the second district is still running with all its might.

Bloody Christmas destroyed him completely, pulling him out of his high-spirited dreams and throwing him in a blizzard.The collective persecution of the adjudicators made him completely sober. They needed his prestige and war ability, but no one cared about his views;thing.

Rosie had never felt alone before, and the moment he felt it, the vastness of it swallowed him up.Before he died, he suddenly came to his senses. He had lost his parents since he was a child, had no lover, his former friends were scattered, his subordinates betrayed him, the people were being slaughtered, and all he could do was die.

Ten years later, when he woke up next to Deng Huailing, the other party had already fallen in love with Rosie.He saw the forbearing love in that person's eyes, like a fire under the ice, but it had nothing to do with him.Wasn't his initial rejection of Deng Huailing a kind of jealousy and denial?It seems that if he denies the other party from the root, he will not fall in love with that person.

But he did not escape after all. After enduring the boundless loneliness, he suddenly longed to establish some kind of connection in this world that belonged to him and would never be betrayed.Rosie couldn't help laughing at the thought of this, she was out of breath from laughing, and she supported the wall with a smile, her fingertips turned white from too much force——

It's not him that Deng Huailing likes; fourteen days later, he will conspire to kill the person he loves the most, but still dreaming of getting that love, it's really shameless to the extreme!

He leaned against the wall and lowered his head, resisting the urge to retch, and covered his mouth.Rosie is unwilling to face the person she loves so distortedly and humbly, nor to admit that it is herself.

The best way is to stop contacting Deng Huailing within two weeks.If he continued to replace Rosie's identity with the other party, the trampled self-esteem would be enough to make him extremely sick.

As he thought so, his consciousness gradually sank to the bottom of the water.Under the bright sunlight, the bionic man slowly opened his eyes.

Rosie finished her day's teaching, and when she was brought back to the hive by Deng Huailing, she was still happily telling about God's Residence, occasionally asking the administrator about today's tasks, which made Deng Huailing have to suspect that her bionic language module was out of order.wrong.

Fortunately, this kind of Rosie is not annoying at all, on the contrary, she is proactive and enthusiastic.The two walked towards the apartment through the dark corridor of the hive. On the way, Deng Huailing felt something warm and soft on his left cheek. He immediately grabbed the wrist of the other party and grabbed the bionic man who was about to flee the scene. He kissedI confirmed again before that the person in my arms did not change suddenly:

"Rosie?"

"I'm here, Mr. Deng." Rosie whispered a little shyly, and then her head was pressed tightly.As a response to the teasing just now, Deng Huailing pressed on the man's lips directly and decisively, sucking and biting the man with his lips and teeth, and inserted his fingers into Rosie's long hair vigorously, loosening the rubber band behind his head.

The bionic man seemed to be used to his intimacy regardless of the occasion, but he still tried to struggle: "Mr. Deng, I'll be home soon, let's kiss when we get home..."

"Okay, go home." Deng Huailing smiled lowly, let go of the other's lips, dragged Rosie forward quickly, raised his wrist and swiped open the apartment door.Before Rosie took the initiative to walk in, she was pushed in and pressed against the door with her arms around her waist. Deng Huailing used him to close the door.

During the stormy kiss, Rosie didn't have time to catch her breath. She felt that she was being bitten very painfully. She didn't notice that Deng Huailing was groping for his rubber band in the darkness.Here comes the bug.

The bionic person's sense is extremely sharp, and there is no way to deceive him in the normal state. However, at this moment, Rosie's attention is on the lips and tongue, and she didn't notice Deng Huailing's pulling his rubber band at all.

This was the last time they put it in when they were fighting over whether to take off their clothes and go to bed. Deng Huailing took back the bug and put it in his pocket, and lingered between each other's lips for a while before turning on the light.

After distracting Rosie with a few words, he sneaked into the bedroom holding the laptop computer, sat on the floor against the edge of the bed, connected the bug, and put on the earphones.Since the last time the method of sticking the sensor on the clothes failed, Deng Huailing learned his lesson and hid the bugging device in Rosie's rubber band. After all, clothes can be changed, but Rosie will never run around with disheveled hair.

In order to prevent the signal from being captured by anti-eavesdropping equipment, the device he installed only has the original recording function and does not transmit information to the outside world in real time. This requires him to retrieve the bug in time before checking the recorded content.

So far, Rosie hasn't spotted his little trick.Deng Huailing turned on tens of hours of audio, and dragged it to the latest progress to start playing. He didn't expect to find the key information immediately, but when he heard the sound, he shuddered and straightened his back.

The killer's clear voice came into his ears——

"You like Deng Huailing. You're absolutely in love with him, and you're letting this stupid love cloud your judgment."