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Chapter 1,792 Transformation

I don’t know how long it took, but after Lidia had read millions of words, the doorbell suddenly rang.

She dropped her cell phone to the ground, pretended to be calm, and came to the door.

Looking through the small hole, two patrolmen were lingering at the door.

Sure enough, it came!

She took a deep breath. The dark flow she had just seen still gave her some courage.

She doesn't want to go to jail.

Open the door and ask questions.

"Ms. Lydia, is Abbott*... your colleague?" Patrolman A asked, staring at her.

"He's my colleague."

"He disappeared and the company called the police. Have you seen him?"

"I haven't seen him. I haven't been in good spirits lately and have been resting at home."

"Have you never been out?"

"I went out to see a colleague who was sick. I haven't been out at other times."

Lydia gritted her teeth and answered.

"No, you are lying. We have seen the street surveillance video. Abbott's car appeared near your community, and colleagues in the company said that he has been secretly spying on you." Patrolman B suddenly said.

So that's the case, no wonder I still remember those four eyes so vividly.

Lydia understood why she paid so much attention to those four eyes when watching a movie. It turned out that she subconsciously felt that someone was watching her.

"Just because his car appears here doesn't mean I've seen him." Lidya retorted subconsciously.

"We're going to go in and see your home."

"Show me the search warrant or I won't let anyone into my home."

Patrolmen A and B looked at each other.

"Okay, please pay attention to your safety."

Patrolman A gave instructions and then left with his partner.

Of course they won't leave.

They were squatting not far from the door of Lydia's house.

"The other party should be able to dispose of the body and the murder weapon. As long as these scenes are photographed, we will have enough evidence to apply for a search warrant." Patrolman A said.

"Can this woman kill a strong and prepared potential impulsive criminal? The neighbors haven't heard any gunshots these days." Patrolman B wondered.

"If she is prepared in advance, she has a hundred ways to kill an impulsive man, such as using drugs." Patrolman A continued.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Lydia never went out.

Until the next day, she went out to work.

"Should we sneak in and check it out?"

"No, if we do that, all the evidence obtained inside will be regarded as illegal, and the other party's lawyer can say that we forged it."

"Damn it, the victim had evil intentions and hid from the nearby cameras. He caused us a lot of trouble. Otherwise, we would have had more direct evidence and applied for a search warrant."

"Yes, now we can only prove that the victim has been to this neighborhood, but we cannot prove that he has entered the suspect's home."

I stared at him for three days.

On the fourth day, a different state finally emerged.

The suspect fell. It seemed that when he was leaving the house, he forgot the steps under his feet and fell directly.

The step was only 30 centimeters, but the suspect fell heavily to the ground and passed out.

Patrol officers A and B initially thought it was intentional by the suspects to lure them out.

After more than ten minutes, I realized something was wrong and called the emergency call.

After examination, the doctor told them that the suspect had suffered a brain injury and would probably not be able to wake up.

this?

The patrol police had no choice but to report to the superiors, who pulled them back.

This matter is settled like this.

Anyway, there is no family member of the missing person to pursue the complaint, so just leave it like this. Maybe a few years later, the other person will appear from somewhere again.

…………

Lydia stood in front of the lake.

She knew that as long as she jumped into the lake, she would wake up.

But when I wake up, I have to face the surveillance of the patrol police.

She couldn't stand that kind of psychological pressure.

She was worried that one day the other party would suddenly take out a search warrant, break into her home, and then dig out the body from under the wooden floor of the robot's bedroom.

In the end, she had no excuse and spent twenty or even thirty years in prison.

Those black, fat, ball-like creatures would grab her hair and beat her every day.

And as long as she didn't jump into the lake, she would never have to face that terrible scene.

Although it's scary here, at least there are no patrols here to arrest her.

With this thought in mind, she walked away from the lake.

But after walking less than two hundred meters, we encountered obstacles and our pace became slower and slower.

It's like a dream about escaping. The faster you want to run, the slower you run. It's like you can't stretch your legs.

She remembered someone saying that if you curl up your legs while sleeping, this will happen when you dream.

If you are stretched out and your body is in a comfortable state, you will be able to fly easily when escaping.

"Hovey, Hovey, spread my legs," she shouted to the empty surroundings.

"I heard it." To her horror, the robot's voice actually sounded.

Then the next moment, she found that she could fly.

Just a thought can float in the air and fly.

It just can't fly too far and will circle back.

It's like the map has a range.

She was a little tired.

Want to sleep in a dream.

This is normal. When you are tired from dreaming, just take a nap in your dreams.

Some people can dream that they are sleeping in bed.

Double rest.

She is lying on the lawn.

However, not long after, it started to rain...

Damn it, I still have to build a house.

But how to build it?

Just as she was thinking about it, a very familiar villa appeared by the lake.

The pouring rain forced her to rush into the villa without thinking about anything.

When she got to the villa, she was shocked to realize: "Isn't this the lakeside villa in the horror murder movie?"

Only now, she has become the owner of the villa.

In the villa, Hovey appeared again.

It looks very human now, without those spider legs.

"Howie, how could you become like this?" she asked in surprise.

"What's wrong, you're still not allowed to look better in your dreams?" Hao Wei said confidently.

"Okay, do you find this villa looks familiar?"

"I found it. This is a mixture of your home and the villa in the movie."

"Why aren't you scared at all?"

"I'm a robot."

"Yes, only now can I confirm that you are really a robot. If you were a real person, you would definitely be very scared of what is happening now."

Huo Wei secretly laughed in his heart, wasn't he just having a strange dream?

The world of dreams and the realm of nightmares are no longer rare in his world.

There are no disasters here, so just be content.

It's just a murder movie.

As long as you stay calm, you have a chance to escape.

"Go to sleep. It's safe here. Leave the outside matters to me and I will take good care of you."

"But what about your identity?"

"I have found someone to apply for a legal robot care certificate, so I can care for you outside."

"Excuse me, being in a vegetative state costs a lot of money, right?"

"You have insurance money. The insurance company just added 500,000 yuan to your medical account. Plus I took you home and took care of you at home. It only costs a few hundred yuan a day."

"Okay, I won't go out for the time being."


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