AWITTGABAGIWOBAFOAP Chapter 21

“Kneel.”

Song Ningwan calmly turned his head, pretending nothing had happened, “Young Master is seriously injured, please wait outside. I will do my best to treat him.”

Inlen turned and walked out, waving his hand. Someone came forward and closed the door.

Once the room was empty, Song Ningwan immediately activated the treatment pod. After the glass sealed Allen’s face, the machine started.

Although the medical equipment was advanced enough, it still had shortcomings.

Song Ningwan simply repaired the internal structure of the treatment pod to accelerate the machine’s link to the human nervous system.

During this time, he needed to figure out how to leave.

With Inlen guarding outside, he certainly couldn’t leave through the main entrance.

It would be even more difficult for Song Ningwan to leave with the deeply comatose Pulan.

However, the iron door was suddenly broken open, and without a word, the person rushed to the treatment pod and smashed the glass cover.

Song Ningwan stepped forward, frowning, “What’s going on?”

“Run… he’s coming, Mr. Bilin is coming…” The person picked up the unconscious Allen and rushed out anxiously.

“This place will be blasted into ashes!”

“Not good!” Pulan cannot leave the treatment pod, or she will die!

Song Ningwan quickly walked out of the medical room and looked out the window.

The towering buildings were collapsing in the midst of rising and falling fireworks. The firelight dyed the horizon red, and giant mechs filled the sky.

Dark and oppressive, it was awe-inspiring, causing one’s breath to stop.

The mechs playfully released missiles, blasting open the buildings in front of them.

As smoke filled the air and dust rose, the mechs landed, and the crowd at the bottom of the buildings slowly knelt down, as if worshiping a god.

Inlen took the lead and walked forward, welcoming the person walking down from the mech.

“Grandpa.” He was respectful, humble, and courteous.

The mech door opened automatically, and Bilin walked down, brushing past Inlen without giving him a glance.

Inlen lowered his eyes and turned to follow Bilin obediently.

Watching Bilin take the unconscious Allen, gently touch his cheek, and soften his voice, “Allen.”

Bilin rarely showed his face. Rumor had it that the old gentleman, who was over sixty years old and acted decisively, looked handsome and contained cold frost in his eyes. But upon seeing the young Allen curled up in his arms, the ice melted into water, shimmering.

Allen subconsciously rubbed the outstretched hand and whispered, “Grandpa…”

“Take him back.” As soon as Bilin spoke, Inlen behind him tried to take the child, but was coldly interrupted by Bilin.

“You went to the Lower Trash District.”

As soon as the words were spoken, even without anger, it was chilling.

Inlen lowered his head to the ground, speaking half-truths, “Yuri said there was an A-class Mechanical Engineer in the Lower Trash District. I went to see. It might be Lord Ka’lier.”

A fully armed army walked down from the giant mech, wearing light blue armor that could resist knives and guns, and blue goggles.

The team was orderly. They walked over and called out “Patriarch,” took Allen with lightning speed, scanned his whole body with the blue light from the goggles, and continued to report: “Patriarch, Young Master Allen only suffered some minor superficial injuries. He should have been treated just now and is now fine.”

“Where is Crimson Thorns?” Bilin faced Inlen, who was bowing before him, without showing any mercy.

“It was taken by Lord Ka’lier…”

“Kneel.” Bilin said.

Inlen raised his eyes, incredulous. Making such a move under “public scrutiny” was punishment and humiliation.

But, of course, he wouldn’t do that.

“Grandpa, I will go back and accept the punishment.” Inlen found an excuse for himself and continued to explain the loss of the weapon: “You should know that we cannot control Crimson Thorns. But that person could take the usage rights from me, except for Lord Ka’lier…”

Bilin’s indifferent gaze swept across the high-rise building of the City Management Bureau, “Bomb it, let’s go.”

Inlen became somewhat emotionally unstable and followed up, saying, “Grandpa, I…”

Hiding in a distant high-rise, Song Ningwan withdrew his gaze. It seemed that Bilin didn’t like his eldest grandson, Inlen, very much.

The crowd downstairs suddenly dispersed, and the mech gradually ascended into deep space. Just as Song Ningwan thought the other party was leaving,

Crack!

Spider web cracks appeared in the center of the glass in front of him, spreading in all directions.

A slight tremor came from the ground. Song Ningwan subconsciously retreated and realized that the mech had not left, but was accumulating energy in mid-air, giving the building a final blow.

Not good!

Dust stimulated his nasal cavity. Song Ningwan covered his mouth and nose and rushed inside, the lights above his head flashing non-stop.

Inside the medical room, some bottles and jars had been smashed on the ground.

Stepping on glass shards that seeped blood, Song Ningwan continued forward tirelessly and soon saw the healed girl in the medical pod.

Arriving at the instrument, he calmly operated it.

[Gene chain recombination, has recovered to 85%, please do not interrupt… disconnect the connection, otherwise, you will bear the consequences.]

[Please do not disconnect the connection, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!!!]

[Warning! Suffering a devastating attack… please escape quickly!]

Boom—

The deafening explosion affected the medical room, and the ground shook non-stop.

Song Ningwan held onto the control panel to stand up, his knees covered in blood from the glass shards.

He operated the machine with ease, “Activate self-defense.”

[Command input successful, a protective net will be formed to resist the attack]

[External attacks are fierce, please enter the bathroom to hide!]

[Please enter the bathroom to hide!!!]

Song Ningwan lifted the medical pod containing Pulan and dragged it step by step into the bathroom, closing the door.

At that moment, the sudden weightlessness caused Song Ningwan to not hold onto the wall and hit the mirror, causing blood to gush out like flowing water, unstoppable.

Bad luck, coming to the apocalypse always means getting injured, never a healthy day.

Pa-ta!

Blood just happened to drip on the medical pod, blooming like a red lotus.

The treatment progress accelerated rapidly. In an unseen place, Pulan opened her eyes, and the glass cover shattered!

“Sir…”

Song Ningwan’s head was dizzy. He suddenly heard someone calling him, so he opened his eyes and found that the girl had awakened.

“Are you still uncomfortable anywhere?” Song Ningwan asked.

“I’m not uncomfortable…” No matter how clear Pulan was about the coldness of the world, she couldn’t help but redden her eyes, “But you have so many wounds, all blood…” He’s about to die.

“Huh?” Song Ningwan closed his eyes, pressed his hand against his forehead, and opened his eyes only after the intense dizziness disappeared, gently wiping away the hot tears from the corner of the girl’s eyes, “What are you crying about?”

“Sir, I know these words are boring. But, why are you so kind… like a true god.” Pulan reached out and pressed her hand against Song Ningwan’s wound, but the blood flowed too much, and she couldn’t stop the flood no matter what.

It was useless.

Song Ningwan might really be dying soon.

“If I die, you go back and take that group of children to the Lower Trash District.” Song Ningwan paused and coughed up blood.

“Sir!”

Song Ningwan raised his hand to indicate that he was fine and continued to instruct, “Find the director of the Lower Trash District and say that you are friends of Allen. He will take you in.”

“Sir… you won’t be okay…” Pulan had just stood up when she was attracted by the loud noise outside. She then realized that the bathroom seemed to be falling rapidly.

The severe inertia made her stagger.

Pulan had just touched the door handle when she was interrupted by Song Ningwan’s breath, “There’s an explosion outside, don’t go out… wait for the explosion to end, don’t worry about me, run out and leave the Upper Trash District.”

“You should know that this is not a game. You might be able to leave by yourself. If you force me to come along, you might be discovered by the bad guys outside.” Song Ningwan said seriously.

He also encouragingly touched Pulan’s hair, “You are a great girl, don’t make futile struggles. You are very smart. If I have the opportunity to survive, I will come and find you…”

“Also… thank you for helping my child Allen. If it weren’t for you, he might not have lived to see me.”

“Sir! Don’t sleep!” Pulan became flustered and still stubbornly bandaged the deep, bone-exposing wounds.

“Don’t… I don’t want you to fall asleep…”

She always remembered that when she was in a coma, Song Ningwan said this in her ear, don’t fall asleep.

The world was originally covered with weeds, but because of you, dead trees blossomed and flowers filled the city.

“Sir! I, I felt it!” Pulan exclaimed, “What you once said, the Mechanical Engineer’s perception of the outside world!”

Like waking from death, Song Ningwan slowly guided Pulan to release her spirit sea, trying to resonate with the outside machines.

“The explosion has stopped. I see a desolate ruin… and those in the underground…”

Song Ningwan covered Pulan’s eyes and shook his head, “Don’t look, withdraw your spiritual power. Follow my guidance and pass through the bathroom. You should be in the medical room. The treatment pod has been used by you and Allen. If there are no accidents, they should all be broken.”

“You don’t have the ability to repair broken machines now, then go find other medicines, painkillers, hemostatic agents, do you see them?”

Pulan nodded.

“Very good, widen your spiritual power again, are there people outside the ruins?”

Pulan was stunned, her eyelashes moving wildly in Song Ningwan’s palm.

“What’s wrong?”

Pulan bit her lip, “There are many people, like residents watching the excitement.”

“Okay, what about the people from the City Management Bureau? Wearing special police uniforms, holding guns, with the word [Upper] engraved in the badge.”

Pulan’s body froze, her eyelashes fluttering in Song Ningwan’s palm.

“What’s wrong?”

Pulan bit her lip, “They are all dead, the corpses are piled up there.”

Bilin really didn’t let go of those who hurt Allen.

“Okay, don’t look anymore. Continue to relax, use your spiritual power to cover the sky, pass through the clouds and high-rise buildings to expand to the border, do you see the stationed army below? That’s where the legion is, yes, your younger brother is in the factory on the hill.”

“Continue to expand outwards, that’s the train station leading to the Lower Trash District, there’s a cat inside.” Song Ningwan paused, “His name is Robo Wei, tell me how he is?”

Pulan said: “That gentleman is seriously injured and has not recovered, lying motionless on the bed, I can hear a weak heartbeat.”

“Good child.” Song Ningwan praised unreservedly, causing the girl to raise the corners of her mouth.

“Leave the service station, pass through the tunnel train leading to the Lower Trash District, you will usher in a new world of war. Do you see that river? Continue, I need you to find Captain Yuri in the explosion and noise.” Song Ningwan released his hand covering his eyes and comforted the girl, “I know this is difficult, but you are a great Mechanical Engineer, only with the exquisite perception that can reach the sky and escape to the earth can you create a behemoth that gazes into the abyss.”

If the Mechanical Engineer has just awakened, without correct guidance, they may stop here for life and not progress.

Pulan calmed down and sensed earnestly, her face turning pale and her forehead sweating lightly.

She opened her dazed eyes and felt warmth coming from her cheek, raised her hand and smelled a bloody smell.

It turned out that blood was flowing from the corner of her eyes.

Pulan gasped Keep going at the corners of her mouth: “No, the sound is too noisy, I can’t hear anything.”

Gradual inducement has never been Song Ningwan’s teaching principle. After all, how can you know your limits without pushing yourself.

“You can, Pulan. Do as I say, don’t hesitate, don’t be afraid.” Song Ningwan had just finished speaking when a violent pain came from his internal organs, he pretended to be fine and continued to comfort.

Pulan may have thought of something, closed her eyes and took the initiative to perceive.

How to find Yuri among hundreds of thousands of noisy sounds is simply impossible.

However, she will not give up.

Because Song Ningwan couldn’t hold on any longer.

“Use spiritual power to cover the Local Area Network (LAN), find the residential address of the director of the Lower Trash District according to clues…”

!

“Sir…” After Pulan felt the person beside her fall into a coma and her heartbeat was getting slower and slower, she followed Song Ningwan’s words.

Spiritual power covered the Local Area Network, and all the content of the Lower Trash District poured into her mind.

For example, the war has caused many residents of the Lower Trash District to be forced to have amputations, but they can still walk and jump like normal people.

Roses are carved on the mechanical arms, people can lift weapons and fight desperately, mechanical legs allow people who cannot stand to jump, and mechanical eyes allow the blind to see the light again.

Here is freedom and greatness, life and machinery coexist, welcoming the cyberpunk new chapter – Lower Trash District.

Which genius Mechanical Engineer came up with this? It’s simply a miracle!

Unable to continue to be surprised, Pulan’s control over spiritual power became more and more proficient. She could easily find various places along the Local Area Network, and even the residential address of the director of the Upper Trash District.

Entering a simple, concise hut, she saw Captain Yuri and the director of the Lower Trash District confronting each other, the situation was relatively intense.

Yuri’s eyes suddenly turned cold for some reason: “What do you mean? You can certify an A-class Mechanical Engineer at will?”

“Yes.” The director of the Lower Trash District said embarrassedly: “Because the real name of S at the time was Allen Jane, who was the little grandson most beloved by Mr. Bilin, so I thought S was Bilin…”

“What a joke? Don’t you know that Allen disappeared in the Lower Trash District?! Heh, you perfectly missed the opportunity to capture the suspect, the Jane family will be furious.” Yuri sneered, not noticing something, and suddenly stood up: “Come out!”