48 Hours a Day

In a little hotel on the second floor.

The peak's bracelet shook twice and it showed that an email had been received. After seeing the title of the email, the peak jumped from the bed and bent over to pick up the lost clothes from the ground.

And the man on the other side also opened his eyes and saw the back of the peak without a hint of flesh and the beautiful arc below, but he didn't appreciate how long the latter had been wearing pants and a top and tidying his hair.

“What time is it? ”

“Six o'clock.” As the peak spoke, he poured two glasses of water, one for himself and the other for the man in the bed.

“Why so early? ”

“On the face of it, I was busy this morning, just picked up a big list, and I had a flower class at 10: 00. ”

“Flower class? Are you serious? ”

“What, can't I learn to plug flowers with this wrench? ”

“That's not what I meant.” Man took the cup. "So, how's your mechanical shop doing? ”

“Fine, that's it, last week I hit two thief eyebrow guys and said let's fix their partner machine dolls. ”

“If you don't fix it, why did you hit him? ”

“'Cause they think I'm stupid, and they can't see they're actually coming for you.” Peak sneered, "I thought I'd bring a companion doll, and the real reason I had to leave at 6: 00 in the morning was because I didn't want to see a couple of big, fat bounty hunters rushing into my bed all over again. ”

“It was an accident, and I killed them all.” The man pulled out his pistol under his pillow and shook it twice, "and I took care of all the people who saw you naked. ”

“Oh.” The peak snorted coldly.

“What, I remember you used to love to find excitement. ”

“That's because I had to live on the right track and get bored every day.” Peak Son, "but now Shengtang Morgan has announced a series of new regulations that give clones and ordinary people the same rights and interests, completely lifting the first and fourth tiers of access and stay restrictions, raising the minimum wage and basic subsistence security, reducing advertising while limiting the expansion of large enterprises and protecting the rights and interests of small and medium-sized enterprises… Everyone has found a new way of life. ”

“Sounds good.” The man said.

“And you, aren't you really going to see her before you leave? ”

“Meet who? ”

“Miss F, you know she's been waiting for you, right?” Why don't you tell her all the truth and explain what happened at the top of the tower that day, "said the Peak," at first you said worried that she had just taken over Mr. G's position, was still unstable, had to show her attitude by hunting you down through a reward to get her accepted, but now, her position is stable enough, why don't you go see her? ”

“I didn't tell anyone all the truth.” The man whispered, "and I said, since Mr. G has been saying that he wants to create a new world, I will help him. He is not well now. Everyone who has a new life is remembering him. Today he can replace Bauderia as the most popular and respected person in the city. I also went to buy a mug last week with his head printed on it. ”

“ ………… ”

“You'll never get to the truth. All you can get is a carefully designed narrative.” The peak was dressed, but did not leave with the horse, but sat on the man again, wrapped around the latter's neck, "I did have a good time sleeping with you the first time, but I slept more like that, but I'll probably miss you when you leave. ”

“In that case, why don't you close the store today?” The man said.

“Good idea, but I don't think you can last that long.” The peak raised his eyebrows.

…………

An hour later, Peak left the small hotel, and the man had no sleep at the time. He got up to take a shower, made a phone call, then went downstairs for breakfast and drove around the city with a trunk full of worm and rubber records.

After a few rounds, he drove the car to the central station, where he bought a ticket to the first floor and shipped all the worm and glue records in the trunk.

Ten minutes later, a man walks out of the station.

He hasn't been here since the last time he killed Mr. G. The main reason is he still doesn't want to get himself in trouble. After all, Mr. G. has been a totem figure on the ground floor, and has been even more powerful since his death. A lot of young people who worship him even chose to tattoo his head on himself as an expression of their respect and longing for him. He is now completely depicted as a pioneer of a revolution with an idealistic atmosphere and cultural care.

“Reality is always more absurd than literature.” When a man walked into a cafe, a voice sounded behind him.

Qiu Ming, dressed in a trench coat, handed one of the two eggs to the man across the street, "Try it, Mr. G's 44th anniversary special, unfortunately the numbers are not very good. ”

The man picked up the ice cream, but instead of eating it, he threw it in the trash can on the side.

“You still don't trust me at all? It's heartless. I've obviously done so much for you.” Qiu Ming smiled bitterly, "I was watching over you from management. I also sent people from headquarters. I thought you already treated me as a friend. ”

“Forget it, my friend. Thank God you didn't mess around after I left.” The man said.

“How dare I, you are the famous Zhang Heng, even Mr. G died in your hands, and no bounty hunter has been able to kill you for more than a year since then to receive a reward. This is the first time I have seen a man who can single-handedly hunt down a robot. If I screw things up, the devil knows where you will come from to kill me.” Qiu Ming shrugged, "and no one gave me a souvenir ice cream after I died. ”

“Since I left, you've been the only one who knows the truth behind the new Shanghai 0297.” Zhang Hengdao.

“Not really. There are also electronic sheep and Xu Qian's.” Cummington, “to be honest, I didn't expect you to make that choice in the end. ”

“They've made enough sacrifices to deserve the future they're looking forward to, whether it's based on lies or not, and whether anyone else will break into Don Morgan's secret base after that, it's none of my business.” Zhang Hengdao, "and remember, you will never get to the truth, all you can get is a carefully designed narrative set. ”

Qiu Ming opened his mouth and his face was a little confused.

However, Zhang Heng did not explain it any more. Instead, he had walked into the cafe and Qiu Ming followed him. Zhang Heng picked a window table and sat down to see the movie theater outside.

About 20 minutes later, a cheongsam came out of it with a mechanical prosthetic figure on his left arm. She was talking to the people around her, and suddenly her footsteps stopped. She seemed to notice something. She looked up at the cafe across the street, and only saw a man with a stunned face there. She was opening her eyes and looking at the empty seat.