Chapter 15

WARNING! NSFW!


The new body is housed in a transparent cylindrical box, placed in the lounge of the aircraft cabin, and pestle by the closet.


As soon as Ji Mao approached, the red sealing light on the cylindrical box turned blue, and the plexiglas on the front was slowly moved to both sides, revealing a body that was indistinguishable from a real person.


Ji Mao placed his palm on the converter. Five seconds later, the head of his original body was lowered, as if standing and falling asleep, while the person in the box walked out and blinked at He Zhi.


He Zhi stretched out his hand to Ji Mao, and Ji Mao looked down at his palm before reaching out and shaking hands with He Zhi.


"Do you feel it?" He Zhi asked him, with a hint of tension in his voice.


Ji Mao squeezed He Zhi's palm and looked at He Zhi in confusion. He Zhi became more nervous: "Do you?"


"What to do..." Ji Mao muttered, staring at the hands of the two.


He Zhi held Ji Mao’s hand tightly. He thought that the sensor was not working, and his throat was astringent. He just wanted to comfort Ji Mao, but Ji Mao took a step closer. His soft body touched He Zhi.


He raised his head, pressed against He Zhi’s ear, and whispered to He Zhi, “It seems too sensitive...”


The next moment, Ji Mao was forced to the corner by He Zhi’s kiss, and He Zhi’s hand grabbed him. His elbows and palm prints were on the inside of his arms, and his sensing device was sensitive enough to trace He Zhi's palm prints.


He Zhi’s hands were a bit rough, similar to the person and his kisses. He pressed Ji Mao’s lips with his lips, pried Ji Mao’s teeth, stirred Ji Mao’s mouth, and asked Ji Mao: "My tongue, do you feel it?"


As soon as Ji Mao nodded his head, He Zhi lifted his buttocks up, his feet left the ground, and the world turned around for a while, Ji Mao's back was affixed to the sheets of the lounge. He Zhi might want to melt him into the bones and blood, pressing him tightly, pulling up Ji Mao's clothes with his hands, so that Ji Mao's body was exposed in front of him.


He Zhi pulled Ji Mao's clothes away from his body, pressed his lips to Ji Mao, and went down behind his ears.


After Ji Mao came to the real world from The Last Day, he spent the first ten minutes with feelings in He Zhi's licking and kissing.


He Zhi seemed to want to touch every part of his body with his mouth. He licked the red spot on Ji Mao's chest. Ji Mao looked at He Zhi's dark hair and felt his chest rubbed by the hair.


He Zhi raised his head when he heard the sound. He stared at Ji Mao motionlessly, and asked him: "Is it comfortable?"


Ji Mao was a little hot. He raised his hand and touched He Zhi's hair, feeling the texture of his hair, rubbing his fingers. Holding He Zhi’s scalp, Ji Mao open his legs, there is a hard object against Ji Mao’s buttocks, the heat is rubbed against Ji Mao’s trousers on the inside of Ji Mao’s thighs, and it burns to Ji Mao’s skin. He Zhi grabbed Ji Mao's hand, put it on his belt, and attached it to Ji Mao's ear, and said to him in a kidnapping tone: "Help me take it out."


Ji Mao helped him untie his pants and pulled him down. On the edge of his underwear, holding He Zhi's hot thing, he pressed it against his entrance.


He Zhi reached out and held Ji Mao's hand, rubbing the front end of his genitals against Ji Mao's hole, that is, biting Ji Mao's ear, and said: "Mao Mao, you have too much water and it is slippery. "


"Don't call me--" Ji Mao bit his lip, and looked at He Zhi with wet eyes. Just as he wanted to stop him from yelling, He Zhi squeezed his head in and pulled out some more. Asked Ji Mao: "Don't call you what?"


Ji Mao closed his eyes and said softly, "Don't call me—ah..."


He Zhi pushed him hard and drove straight in. The room was full of the sound of water and flesh hitting each other.


Ji Mao could no longer utter a sentence, he was pulled into the abyss of carnal desire by He Zhi, and He Zhi took control of his body.


He Zhi forced him to spit out more nasty words than before. He followed Ji Mao for a long time, then turned Ji Mao over, letting Ji Mao lie on the bed and bear his own in and out.


Even the sheets were too rough for Ji Mao. The texture of the sheets made him hot. The sex organs were on his lower abdomen. They were hot and hard. He wanted more, and felt the world and He Zhi through sex.


He Zhi didn't speak any more. He pressed Ji Mao on the bed twice and burned Ji Mao's inner core to the heat. When he wanted to come again, Ji Mao couldn't stand it. He raised his legs and kicked He Zhi off, preparing to sleep then disconnected.


He Zhi knew that Ji Mao was really anxious by himself. He insisted on watching Ji Mao's hair for a while, and was unable to go to the bathroom to resolve his desires. He came back and hugged Ji Mao's warm body and went to sleep with him.



They were awakened by the siren in the factory area, and the horns were sounded by the patrol aircraft, resounding over the factory area.


He Zhi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person next to him reflexively. Ji Mao also woke up. His body was set to wake up from changes in the external environment, faster than He Zhi woke up.


"What's going on..." Ji Mao sat up and looked out the porthole of the aircraft. He could faintly see a translucent isolation shield outside the field. His communicator rang - it was Ke Ming.


"Mr. He, a base station has leaked, I have raised the protective shield, where are you now? I— " The opposite side suddenly disconnected, and there was a loud noise outside the aircraft, which was an explosion in an office building not far away. Now, strong smoke accompanies the flames to lift off, and the emergency protective net locks the smoke and heat inside the net, like a burning fireball.


And the disconnection sound at the end of the communicator indicated that Ke Ming might have been in an accident.


The laborers and technicians in the factory ran away sparsely. Some people were hit by some unknown reason and fell to the ground.


Ji Mao held He Zhi's wrist solemnly, and said, "The electromagnetic interference is very serious, and the aircraft can't operate."


He Zhi frowned, picked two laser guns in the weapon bay, and handed a handy one to Ji Mao: "Go out first. I asked someone to bring me a car over last month. It should be put in the warehouse."


Ji Mao took the gun and glanced at He Zhi with a subtle look. He Zhi confidently said: "Didn't I say to come often?"


"I didn't say anything." Ji Mao walked out with the gun in his hand.


He Zhi suddenly called Ji Mao to stop, and asked him, "Do you have enough battery? We may have to go for a long time."


"As long as you don't mess around, it's enough." Ji Mao said without looking back.


Ji Mao’s current power core is a hybrid type. The battery is sufficient enough to last for 50 years. The laboratory basically adds everything that can be put in Ji Mao. He carries a variety of high-precision instruments, but because they are all subtle, the instrument didn't have much influence on Ji Mao's weight.


They went out of the hatch and came to the ground. A heat wave hit, and the fire was covered by the protective net, but it was unable to insulate the fire.


In order to prevent interference, Ji Mao closed most of the information receiving ports, but his thermal scan revealed that a few things that were not known to be humans or machines trotting towards them were also carrying weapons.


"He Zhi," Ji Mao pulled He Zhi to his side, using a body-mounted shield to interfere with He Zhi's heat source, and said to him, "Is the warehouse two hundred meters away?"


He Zhi looked around and said: "Yes."


He had read the layout drawing and the project design plan beforehand, and he was fairly familiar with the situation in the factory area.


At this time, the watch on He Zhi's wrist lit up. It was an emergency call from his father. He Zhi and Ji Mao glanced at each other. Ji Mao directly helped He Zhi pick it up and used the kernel to talk to He Yongchen.


The signal was intermittent. Ji Mao was scrupulous about the machine searching for living organisms not far away. He dared not strengthen the signal. He Yongchen was not surprised when he heard Ji Mao’s voice. He asked Ji Mao: "I arranged a set of military aircraft. One hour later to the north side of the plant, you can make it, right?"


Did not hear Ji Mao gave him a definitive answer, He Yongchen asked him: "How many people close to you?"


"Ten, thermal probe is half human half-machine, "Ji Mao careful continued to monitor the surrounding area, "Human appearance."


"X Group's new weapon," He Yongchen said, "Where are you now?"


"By the warehouse south of the factory," Ji Mao replied, "He Zhi's car is in the warehouse."


"Try not to drive," He Yongchen said, "I will let the crew go to the south to pick you up."


Ji Mao detected two machines coming towards them, first cut off communication with He Yongchen, and gave him a close watch. He Zhi winked, and whispered quietly: "They divided into groups, waited until they turned the corner to shoot." He Zhi held up the laser gun and focused on the corner.


Suddenly, a silver mechanical leg stretched out from the corner and shot a probe. Although Ji Mao was fooled by the camera on his leg, he couldn't stop the bullet. He Zhi reflexively blocked Ji Mao. Pushing Ji Mao to the other side, the bullet grazed his calf, leaving a deep blood stain, and then inserted into the wall in front.


He Zhi silently patted the back of Ji Mao's hand to make Ji Mao not nervous.


The person’s recognizer was also changed by Ji Mao, thinking that the probe had not detected anything, he called his companion: "Safe."


As soon as he turned a corner, his forehead was pierced by He Zhi’s laser gun, leaving a red cutting line. He glared and leaned forward, Ji Mao pulled him over, and then, his other companion was also buried under He Zhi's gun.


"What are you blocking?" Ji Mao looked at his blood-stained trousers, tried to control his emotions of scolding He Zhi, and asked him, "It doesn't matter if I hit him."


He Zhi glanced at him and said as he walked: "Isn't it painful?"


He walked very steadily, as if he was the one who couldn't feel the pain.


Ji Mao took off the receivers mounted on the two of them. Not long after, a companion asked from the receiver of one of them: "Is there anyone in A1?"


Ji Mao imitated the voice of the dead robot. He replied: "No."


The two walked to the south where there was a shelter, and saw that there was a detection drone in the air, Ji Mao easily tampered with the image.


When approaching a building, a voice came from the communicator: "Dr. Shen said, let's go to He Zhi's aircraft."


Ji Mao stopped abruptly.


He Zhi saw Ji Mao froze, and the reaction quickly asked: "Shen Zhiyu?"


"I don't know." Ji Mao suddenly pulled He Zhi to his side, "Someone's coming."


A few heavily armed people walked out of the building. The one in the middle is the head of Interpol yesterday, Clare.


Clare said a few words to several people, then turned back to the building.


Ji Mao stared at them, probed with a thermal sensor, and found that there were still a few people in the building and a secret room that had been modified so that all signals could not be transmitted.


Suddenly a curse came from the receiver, and the bodies of the two dead robots were found, but Ji Mao still looked at the building and said to He Zhi: "He Zhi, I want to go in."


"What?" He Zhi asked him.


"Shen Zhiyu is inside. He wants me to get something," Ji Mao said. "You wait for me here."


He Zhi looked at him and asked Ji Mao, "You must go in?"


Ji Mao nodded: "He lets me in, and I will definitely be able to come out."


"I will send you in." He Zhi said irresistibly.


"How do you get out after you go in?" Ji Mao, "As long as there is a signal, I can directly transmit it back to the body in the sailing cabin."


He Zhi gave Ji Mao a chance to argue again, holding up his gun, and walking along the wall towards the building. "Come with me, which floor?"


"The eighth floor." Ji Mao followed him. He Zhi had a wide back. He was still in a suit and leather shoes, and the injuries on his legs didn't seem to affect him at all.


They flipped in through the window at the back of the building and went upstairs along the fire escape. Thanks to Ji Mao's control of the machine, he had all the camera lenses and detectors in the building, but the smooth entry made He Zhi a little uneasy.


On the half-floor of the seventh floor, He Zhi grabbed Ji Mao and asked him: "Don't you think there is something wrong? Why is there no one in the fire escape?"


"He wants me to go up," Ji Mao said, "but he won't let you. "


He Zhi looked at him with a black face: "How many things do you still have not told me?"


"I can't say it," Ji Mao said, "but I won't lie to you."


He Zhi stared at him fiercely for a few seconds. Let go of him: "The crew must get down before they come."


Ji Mao squeezed He Zhi's hand and walked up without looking back.


Ji Mao once completely disassembled and studied the scrapped TL8 cabin. He found a transmitter in a hidden place in the cabin. This transmitter deleted a message and sent it on the day Ji Mao walked out of the game cabin.


The information was sent to a credit agency in Iceland, and it was transferred many times, and finally entered the territory of D, and the content of the information was: "AWAKE"


Wakes up.


Ji Mao immediately concluded that this was a procedure set by Shen Zhiyu, and that the recipient of the information must also be Shen Zhiyu himself. Through this route, he located Shen Zhiyu's precise receiving location, at an altitude of -162 meters, in a dense forest in City D.


Ji Mao reshaped a new route, the receiver is still Shen Zhiyu, and Ji Mao only transmits the number "8".


It meant that he would wait for Shen Zhiyu's reply at the eighth relay station. Soon after, he actually received it, and Shen Zhiyu asked him to wait.


Ji Mao recorded the code of Shen Zhiyu's receiver, and he could directly sense the location of the receiver within one kilometer. When he was lurking outside, at a certain moment, the shielding of the transformed room on the eighth floor suddenly disappeared. In an instant, he sensed Shen Zhiyu.


The door leading to the corridor from the security passage on the eighth floor was open, and Shen Zhiyu walked over, the room was in the second room on the left.


The sound of his leather shoes hitting the ground echoed in the empty corridor.


The door has a fingerprint lock, and Ji Mao opens it effortlessly.


When he opened the door, a powerful electric current locked him, and Ji Mao could hardly move. He knelt on the ground limply, watching a man walk over and close the door behind him.


Ji Mao raised his head and saw Shen Zhiyu sitting on a chair not far away.


Shen Zhiyu looked very tired, his neck was wrapped in layers of gauze, and there was a small bead with some blood stains on the steel plate table in the middle of the room.


That is Shen Zhiyu's signal receiver.