That was just a joke. Zhou Jinru felt that Chen would not break his principles. Sure enough, the next second he got a blushing response from Chen:
"Can't!"
The police superintendent looked at the pink signboard of the love hotel and a black and white poster posted on the guardrail. It showed a voluptuous woman in a hunched posture.
The girl couldn't help but grab the hand of the boyfriend next to her: "Listen, these places are the key targets of our police station. You must be careful not to do anything excessive."
Excessive thing means I found a call girl?
Zhou Jinru thought silently in his heart, how could he like these crooked melons and cracked dates, and said with relief: "Don't worry."
"That's good, I don't want to take you in."
Chen felt a little relieved. Due to her status, she was not allowed to appear in these places. She stood there and watched Zhou Jinru walk into the love hotel, subconsciously rubbing her red wrists.
Next time, I’ll have to look for trouble for that green-haired ghost!
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When Zhou Jinru walked into the love hotel, as a single male customer, his appearance naturally attracted the attention of many ladies.
"Sir, do you need service?"
A beautiful lady with long wavy hair took the initiative to come over, her eyes full of affection, she stretched out her pink tongue and touched her lips: "Are you also from the Yan Kingdom? There is already a guest from the Yan Kingdom here today."
Such a coincidence?
Zhou Jinru was surprised for a moment, wondering which fellow countryman was so leisurely and carefree.
He was only wearing a thin white shirt, but he still held a cane in his hand. Facing the young woman's question, he politely took off his hat: "I just want a room to rest. It doesn't have to be too special. No service required, if you can provide me with a new formal suit, I can pay for it.”
This young man's eyes were calm and his tone was determined. He seemed to be a person who often gave orders. Such a person would have almost no chance of shaking his will as long as he said no.
The beautiful lady immediately gave up the idea, put away her frivolous expression, and led Zhou Jinru to the counter: "Sir, few customers come here just to rest."
"There is one before you."
Zhou Jinru smiled implicitly. After receiving the door key, he joked: "I hope there won't be a second key to open my door tonight."
"No sir, this is Londinium."
He walked up the stairs to the second floor, used the key to open the door to his room, and pressed the button for the light. Under the not-so-bright lampshade, a faint light emitted, which seemed very suitable for rest.
Melodrama is also a kind of dream world. Zhou Jinru was sitting by the bed. He thought that this was the first time he had tried to spend the night in a dream. He hoped that there would be no matryoshka dream.
He remained sitting and quietly thought about everything that had just happened. The relationship between Chen and Xingxiong was similar to that in reality. They were friends and solitary. Xingxiong's identity could help Chen solve many troubles that were inconvenient for him to come forward, such as Longmen and the Guards Bureau. It can be said that he and the Rat King are one and the same. The Guard Bureau is responsible for things on the surface, while the Rat King will clear all obstacles in the shadows.
If I died in that explosion, Chen would definitely investigate the real cause after learning about my death. She may not get the real answer through normal means, so it is very likely that with the help of Xing Xiong’s power, she will find out the real reason. Della's body, the intersection between the two... Zhou Jinru vaguely felt that his survival had ruined the development of the plot. After all, with Chen's character, when the official force could not solve the problem, she would directly give up her identity and transfer to Shadow seeks to avenge himself.
Whether in the sitcom or in reality, Sir Chen is a bit naive and looks very cute, but if she were really his girlfriend, she would have to endure it.
It's useless to think so much, just take a shower and go to sleep.
Not long after, Zhou Jinru got a dark blue formal suit. While paying, he washed his body in the shower room of the love hotel.
When he walked out of the shower room with his coat wrapped around his coat, a service staff standing at the door couldn't help but asked, "Sir, do you really not need service?"
"No, thank you."
When walking back to the room, Zhou Jinru lamented that the girls here were so enthusiastic that he felt a little embarrassed.
Throwing himself on the bed, covering himself with quilt, he fell asleep quickly.
He didn't know how much time had passed before he was awakened by a fierce meowing. With his sleepy eyes, he heard the trembling voice of a woman and the low breathing of a man coming from next door, as clear as a live broadcast.
Should I say that the sound insulation effect of this love hotel is too poor, or should I praise them for being so thoughtful? Maybe some guests find this very romantic?
Zhou Jinru was lying on the bed expressionlessly, listening to the passionate action scene next door. He reached out and knocked on the wall, suggesting that they should pay attention.
Unexpectedly, the other side screamed even louder.
Too much……
He put on his clothes, went to the door next door, and knocked on the door rather roughly:
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A few minutes later, the door opened, and a young man wrapped in a bath towel stood at the door with a flushed face: "Brother, what's the matter?"
He is really a Yanguo person.
Zhou Jinru looked at the other person's appearance and was stunned for two seconds. He almost didn't recognize it.
Superintendent Liang Chaoliang, you are so interested in doing so much fun in the sitcom.
"I'm sleeping next door, so..."
Liang Chao cracked his lips and laughed: "So that's it, then don't sleep and come together."
Zhou Jinru: "?!"
Damn it? !
I can't tell, Superintendent Liang, your hobbies are quite broad.
Without any hesitation, Zhou Jinru turned around and left. It was not appropriate to ask Superintendent Liang, who was having fun in a love hotel, to keep his voice down. However, Superintendent Liang didn't care at all and even wanted to get him to have fun with him. He felt that he should change Forget it about the hotel, there is no need to ask others to make concessions for you.
After quickly checking out, carrying his belongings and leaving, Zhou Jinru walked alone on the street. Even though there were lights everywhere at night in Londinium, everything looked so blurry under the thin mist.
After he had walked a few steps, he suddenly felt something tapping on his shoulder. He turned around and saw a little brown-haired girl with only two heads climbing up awkwardly and with difficulty, standing on his shoulder, looking at him with a smile. .
"Doctor, PRTS is at your service."
"Are you PRTS?"
Zhou Jinru found it quite strange. Why would an intelligent system appear in a sitcom? Could it be some kind of trap?
The little girl put her finger on her waist: "Yes, I am a subsystem of PRTS. I was handed over to Ms. Dubin by Dr. Kelsey and then brought to Londinium. It took a lot of time to sneak into the online community of Londinium. Now I can finally communicate with the doctor!"
"How should I trust you?"
Faced with Zhou Jinru's doubts, the little girl rolled her eyes and imitated in a clear voice: "After getting along with each other for such a long time, I found that there are limits to one's experience. Facing so many female operators, in order not to hurt When you see them, the best way is to let them retreat when they are faced with difficulties, so..."
"stop!"
Zhou Jinru subconsciously reached out to cover the little girl's mouth, but his hand passed through the other person's body, and the PRTS subsystem that appeared on his shoulder was just a phantom.
"Hahaha, doctor, do you still remember this passage? You said it in St. Jaral. You forgot to turn off the microphone at that time. I intercepted the recording after it was sent back to Rhode Island. Otherwise, if Dr. Kelsey heard it, That’s bad.”
So that's it.
After hearing what PRTS said, Zhou Jinru suddenly realized that a mystery in his mind was solved. After the original words were transmitted back to Rhode Island, no one challenged him. Now it seems that they were selectively edited out by PRTS.
He believes that this little guy is Rhode Island's intelligent system.
"Do you have a name?"
The little girl giggled and said, "Yes, doctor, you can call me Ming Yuexin."
This is a name that is very characteristic of the Yan Kingdom. Zhou Jinru recited it twice silently and remembered it in his heart. He knew that in the eyes of others, he was just a madman talking to himself in the air, because he was the only one who could see the heart of the bright moon.
"I need navigation."
It was already very late now, and the only means of transportation Zhou Jinru could use were his legs. He eagerly wanted to know where the next hotel was.
"Please wait."
Ming Yuexin's personification is not thorough enough. She is a bit jerky in communication and will give out mechanical responses inadvertently.
In less than a minute, Ming Yuexin guided:
"Please continue to move forward. Turn left at the second intersection and you will see the hotel. Doctor, Londinium in the melodrama is very strange. It seems to be between existence and non-existence. Please be careful. I am monitoring There are unusual fluctuations in the data stream."
"What's the meaning?"
"Resuscitation Day is a special festival. People who stay in Londinium will have a huge torrent of consciousness, and the melodrama is based on this torrent of consciousness. It has a framework, orderly and structured use of people. The thoughts in the mind create a huge dream. Everything is under the official supervision of Londinium. It can be said to be harmless, but the dream will be distorted by the dreamer's subconscious. If something incomprehensible appears, That will produce extraordinary distortions, and the consequent counterattack of the dream defense force."
Zhou Jinru suddenly remembered the acting rules on the identity card. One of them warned the actor that once he behaves beyond his identity, unimaginable accidents are very likely to occur.
If Ming Yuexin hadn't reminded him, he might not have thought of the subtext in the acting rules before the accident.
"Where is the main plot going now?"
"Does the doctor want to cheat?"
Zhou Jinru shook his head: "I just want to know whether the place where I plan to settle will come into contact with the main line."
"No, so far, the doctor has been away from the main line."
After receiving Ming Yuexin's affirmative answer, Zhou Jinru secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he really met the heroine, he was worried that another accident would happen and he was ready to wrap up the filming.
"Can you really find out in advance where the main plot will take place?"
Ming Yuexin stuck out her little tongue: "No, I can only detect the flow of consciousness in that area. In areas outside the main line, the flow of consciousness is very gentle, with few fluctuations. Their fate will not change much. Variety."
It seems that PRTS is not a panacea.
Zhou Jinru felt at first that he had turned on a modifier, but now he doesn't feel that way. At most, it is just a small plug-in to monitor traffic, which can neither improve his strength nor affect the balance.
Ming Yuexing lay on his shoulder, her short legs swaying happily.
After passing the second intersection, Zhou Jinru looked to the left and saw a normal hotel. No one asked him if he needed service after entering.
"One room, thank you."
He didn't want to say anything more. He took the key and quickly walked into the room, took off his clothes and fell asleep.
There was no dream, nothing at all. He slept until dawn without any awareness, just like he was still carefree when he was a student. When he opened his eyes, it was already dawn.
"Good morning, Doctor."
Dark blue lines with a faint shimmer outlined a small figure, and Ming Yuexin suspended in mid-air greeted.
It seems that the PRTS subsystem turning into a human is not a dream.
Zhou Jinru rubbed his slightly sore shoulders. His sleeping posture was not very good, and his clothes were damaged after fighting with Xing Xiong yesterday. He caught a cold when the wind blew him.
It was strange to say that he could catch a cold in his dream.
"I'm going to the Quiet Church in the Western District today to arrange a route. That place is a densely populated area with main storylines, so it's not surprising that the main storyline will happen."
Zhou Jinru sat on the bedside and thought carefully. In reality, Wei Na was also going to that place, and in the sitcom, as a member of the royal family, she was also going there. It seemed that today would not be too peaceful.
"Doctor, I suggest you take a car. As a servant of the Shivaash family, you will not be blocked from going to the Quiet Church. In your interpersonal relationship, Mr. Shivaash and Father Albert are good friends."
This is indeed the case. Zhou Jinru remembered that in the first scene of the sitcom, Yin Hui went to the Quiet Church, where they met the heroine Adela for the first time.
He looked at Ming Yuexin and wondered if he had an extra mission reminder. If this was a game, she should be an elf that follows the players. In addition to providing basic services, she also makes the journey no longer lonely. role.
"What is the doctor thinking?"
"Ha, you can't see my inner thoughts clearly?"
"I'm just a subsystem, not that powerful."
Zhou Jinru stopped teasing her and got up quickly. After having breakfast in the hotel, he took a car to the Quiet Church in the Western District. However, his carriage was unable to move forward halfway.
People taking to the streets raised banners and wooden signs in their hands and shouted slogans. They were poorly dressed and disheveled, but they were still passionate.
"This was an organized and premeditated operation."
After Zhou Jinru paid the fare, he hurriedly got off the bus. Facing the aggressive crowd, he did not dare to continue riding.
"For their own benefit, they can fight for their demands within a legal framework, which is King Victoria's commitment."
"They want to fight for the right to communicate during lunch, because factory owners, in order to improve efficiency, prohibit workers from communicating during meals, which can speed up meals and save time for production."
"this……"
He turned around, and from the other side of the street, heavily armed soldiers formed a human wall and pushed over!
