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Chapter 9 Community

(This chapter yesterday said it was dead!)

Duanlou area, in the morning.

Old Wu from the community and police officer Yang Xue came to Building 6 and went to A Yuan's home.

Yang Xue was young and lively shortly after joining the company, and said, "Uncle Wu, do you think he is a black household?"

"It is very likely that in recent years, our assistance and rescue work has been very effective, the homelessness has been greatly reduced, and the area has been cleared. He should have come from another place, and somehow he got involved with Xiao Yuan."

"Yes, I'm just worried about this, what if it's a bad guy?"

"You must be cautious, but don't just think that they are bad people at first. It's pitiful to hear from the masses that he doesn't even have shoes and only wears slippers."

"It's pitiful, don't be like the last time I was mentally ill."

"Xiao Yang, I'm going to say a few words to you..."

Uncle Wu looked like an old grassroots political cadre and said: "What day was more than 20 years ago? You don't know how many people were displaced and their relatives were not there. Now that the conditions are better, we should face these pains from the old era more actively, take the initiative to solve problems, and don't complain."

“Yes, you’re right!”

...

Zhuang Zhou is surfing the Internet and using his own computer.

He is watching a demonstration video about MetaHuman Creator on B.

Friends who like to play games must know the famous Unreal Engine. For example, "PUBG", "Call of Duty", "Fortnite", etc. are all made of Unreal 4.

In February 2021, Unreal Engine released a MetaHuman Creator (metahuman Creator tool).

This tool creates hyperrealistic virtual characters, compressing the character development time that originally took weeks or even months to several hours.

Whether it is the face-pinching mode or the character template, it is similar to the [Virtual] series. However, it can only reach the level of [Virtual Number One]. It is not natural to see it when you look coldly at the sight of it, but it is not very natural to look closely.

So he has an estimate: the best technology in 2021 is about the old model of 2049.

Turning off B station, Zhuang Zhou took A Yuan's computer and continued to watch the old movies she was looking for. He has spent this few days like this, and he has become more and more skillful in eating soft food.

"I'm leaving!"

"Yeah, go slowly!"

After breakfast, A Yuan put on his shoes and went out to work. Before the door was opened, someone knocked outside. A male voice said, "Is Xiao Yuan here? I am Uncle Wu."

"I'm here, I'll open the door for you."

"Wait a minute, you wait!"

Zhuang Zhou stood up and pointed at his bedroom. A Yuan also reacted: "Oh, that... Uncle Wu, are you okay?"

"I heard you made a friend. Is it convenient to come and have a look with Xiao Yang today?"

"Uh, we, we're about to go out, you can wait!"

Zhuang Zhou quickly put on her big coat, and had another "stacked temperament" and pulled over with slippers. A Yuan swallowed his saliva and opened the door.

A man in his fifties stood outside, dressed in plain clothes and a friendly face. There was also a tall, white and ponytailed policewoman.

"Uncle Wu, Miss Xiaoxue!"

A Yuan obviously respected them very much. Zhuang Zhoushun crawled and shouted: "Hello Uncle Wu, Hello Miss Xiaoxue!"

“…”

The two frowned and looked up and down, and the first impression was very frivolous.

"We're just about to go out, and we're talking while walking?"

"It's OK."

So a few people went downstairs, and A Yuan was automatically away. Old Wu called Zhuang Zhou to sit on a bench, and his tone was filled with intimacy: "Young man, what's your name? How old are you?"

"Zhuang Zhou, 26 years old."

"Oh, 26."

When he heard that he was at this age, he was the worst hit area for black households and asked again: "Where did you come from? Do you have any relatives?"

“…”

"I am a community rescue worker, this is a policeman, we are here to help you."

“…”

Seeing that he was very nervous, Old Wu took something out of his bag and said, "Don't be afraid, this is not hurt, I'll just take a look."

As he said that, he used a small machine to scan the face and looked at the display screen. There was no information, and it was indeed a black user.

Yang Xue has been on guard and now she has held the electric stun gun. She has seen many people with abnormal mental disorders, extreme personality and violent tendencies.

But Zhuang Zhou happened to be not aggressive. Although he didn't speak, he was very honest and hesitated for a long time:

"I don't remember where I was born. I have been wandering around since I was a child. I followed this one today and that one tomorrow... I came here two days ago and was picked up by Xiao Yuan. Xiao Yuan is very kind, so I took me in and I will help her work..."

Old Wu nodded, without saying a letter or a doubt, and said, "Young man, I am responsible for this work. Our responsibility is to help you settle down and return to society, so don't worry.

But some procedures still need to be left. I have to help you with a physical examination, then observe a paragraph, investigate your identity information, and hope you can cooperate."

"You mean, I can't live here?"

"You have to stay in the rescue station temporarily, but don't worry, the observation period depends on the person, and some will be done in three or two days."

"Then will I go back and clean up?"

"Yes, use me to help..."

"No, don't bother you!"

So, he and A Yuan went upstairs again, grabbed the other person's hand when they entered the house, as if they were forced to go on a blind date: "Comrade, I will do what you taught me. If I can't get out, I will pester you as a ghost!"

"You can definitely come out, hurry up and think about what you have to explain."

"You don't have to worry about the computer. Take the phone first, but don't reply to the message for me. Can you come to visit the prison?"

"Yes!"

"Then come over when you have time and communicate at any time."

Zhuang Zhou left, and A Yuan, the little hoof, shouted: "Uncle Wu, he is not a bad person, he is not a bad person!"

Damn, they are all drama artists.

…………

In the evening, the rescue station dormitory.

There were more than a dozen beds in the upper and lower bunks, creaking and creaking. Zhuang Zhou received a bracelet, a washbasin, toiletries, a T-shirt with invisible color, and a pair of old sneakers.

The bracelet can monitor his itinerary and physical condition, but he suspected that this was a protective measure, such as doing bad things by himself, the bracelet would discharge electricity.

So magical!

I was rescued in a parallel world!

There is a small canteen here, and the masters are all part-time. They are not fragrant or smelly, but they are full. After the physical examination, he just had a meal, and lay on the bed with his legs raised, and still lived up to his name.

Still follow the situation, heartless and heartless.

"Swish...swish..."

A strange sound suddenly came from outside the door, and a head was pressed against the small window: "Hey, are you still alive?"

"Dead!"

"I'm here to see you, but I can't go in, I can only talk to you for five minutes!"

"Why are you so excited?"

"Because it's so fun! Today many people are looking for you, some people who ask you to play billiards, swimming, bathing, and some people who sell tea..."

"Unified reply, I've been on a long journey and will not be here in the short term."

"What about the borrower?"

"Who borrows money?"

A Yuan was short, and seemed to be standing on something, and he leaned over the small window and said, "A man named Meng Chaoyang, please borrow ten thousand."

"No reason?"

"I didn't say it in detail. It seems that something happened to the group I followed, so I don't have money and I'm in a tight position."

"Then you call it, the password is..."

"Tell me your password? Are you not afraid that I will spend all your money?"

"Where can you spend? Thank you for your profit after you bought a fund!"

Meng Chaoyang is his best friend in college. He is a hard-working screenwriter. He earns 8,000 yuan in tiring work, but often doesn't have enough money.

A Yuan visited him for five minutes and was ecstatic.
Chapter completed!
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