"I said Witt, can you just supply us with pumpkins in your field?"

In a small bar, a businessman wearing a round hat who was already a little drunk, patted a man next to him with a moxican head, a little stubble on the side of his mouth, more than 2 meters tall, muscular and burly, the man looked very bold, and his mature and handsome face made many female waiters nearby couldn't help but look at two more.

In particular, Witt has an unknown dark black tattoo on his thick arms, and Witt is wearing long boots, a pair of denim bib pants, and nothing inside, and some swarthy chest hair can be seen.

"Hey, this won't work, just sell your family, don't you want to make a lot of money?"

Witt patted the merchant next to him, he sighed helplessly, most of the nearby No. 1 trading post is a family shop, almost all families run food shops, so they have their own crops to produce and sell, and by the way, they also supply to everyone in the family.

"Yo, Werther, the crops you have in your field are really good, can you sell me some?"

A drunkard at another table came over with a bottle of wine in a blur.

"When you come over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I'll get you some fresh corn soup, which is delicious."

The people in a bar were very happy, because everyone in the bar was Werther for dinner tonight, and it was just 8 o'clock, Werther was in the bar, ready to have some drinks, and then go back to the hall of Congress through the quantum light and shadow transmission equipment to listen to the officers and parliamentarians continue to talk about it.

But Werther is in a good mood today, because Jean will go out with Tang Rao in a few days, and he hasn't been outside the barrier for many years, and Werther is also relieved, after all, after Jean's thorn left, there are so many things he can do.

When Jean's bastard leaves, Lao Tzu can let the people of the family experiment with artificial intelligence first.

Werther picked up his glass in a good mood and took a big sip.

"You're welcome, drink more, it's better to drink all the wine in this bar, I'm very happy today."

Witt stood up as he spoke, and stepped on the bar with one foot, and immediately the boss and waiters joined in, which was quite common, and everyone in the neighborhood knew that Witt was very generous and very bold.

"Werther, do you want to come to my house tonight?"

A sexy blonde came up, Werther lowered her head, pressed one hand to the woman's chin, and kissed her, the woman's eyes were mesmerized, and many people next to her whistled.

"I'm sorry, Honghong, I won't go, it's better another day, after all, I'll get drunk later, go back and fall asleep, I've worked all day in the fields today, and I'm a little tired."

Witt is not only a bold person, but also people nearby think he is quite strange, he is a D-class mutant, and I don't know his origin, more than 50 years ago, Witt came to the Hillman family's unmanaged field, asked for a small piece, and the rest was given to the Angus family, built a two-story cabin here alone, and began a leisurely and comfortable pastoral life.

And the most important thing is that Werther's fields are all taken care of by him, nearly 10 hectares of land, Werther takes care of it alone.

Werther looked really happy, picked up the guitar hanging on the wall of the store and started playing, with the cheerful rhythm, the people in the bar jumped to the rhythm, Werther himself is also versatile, can order anything, and will also take the initiative to help the people nearby.

Squeak

The double doors of the bar were pushed open.

"Get the hell out of Werther."

A cold voice came, and it instantly became a dissonant sound, Jean held a cigarette in his mouth, one hand teased his uniform, one hand in his pocket, the guitar in Werther hand rubbed, a string broke, and he blinked.

How did this guy come to me?

Jean's hand in the pocket stretched out, his thumb pointed back, Witt put down the guitar, and many people in the bar looked at this thin white-haired beautiful man with some doubts, but someone immediately recognized it, it was Jean, the section chief of Section 13, and many people exclaimed.

"I'm sorry everyone, you keep drinking, old friends came to me, I'll go back first."

After putting down the guitar, Werther twisted his head, clicked, and walked slowly, and whispered in Jean's ear as he walked out.

"Are you trying to come to me for a fight?"

"It depends on your attitude, if your attitude is not good, I will beat you half to death."

Jean squinted his head and looked at Werther beside him with a slight sneer, his hands clasped together, clicking.

The two walked side by side as if walking to the fields in the distance, which were clearly divided, one area was exactly one hectare, and Jean and Werther went down a large road a little to the north, and the multi-functional light and shadow poles in the surrounding fields were lit with a warm yellow light.

The two were silent for a moment, and Werther stared at Jean with squinted eyes, and he didn't look very good at him.

Did this guy take the wrong medicine tonight? I don't think I've done anything to provoke this bastard, huh?

"Lolita, the Clone No. 9, appeared in District 1 at noon today."

As soon as Jean's words fell, Werther's face became solemn.

"It shouldn't be possible, I think it's already clean."

Jean suddenly stopped and grabbed Werther.

"Give me a list of all the people who participated in the Future Clone Project."

"This seems to be a bit difficult, Jean, wait until I go back to the basement to find out, most of those people are either dead or crazy, after all, you know the situation at that time, so many years have passed, what do you remember to do?"

Jean snorted coldly and loosened Werther's clothes, and the two came to a five-wide, far end of a large walled place, nearly 1 hectare of courtyard, blue and orange particles intertwined, Jean and Werther had jumped into the yard in the blink of an eye, there was only a simple log cabin in front of them, and there were still a lot of grain and vegetables piled up everywhere in the yard.

There was a lot of land in the yard with crops, and there were greenhouses, and Witt squinted at Jean.

"I haven't seen you for so long, I can't be so angry Jean, if Lolita really appears, it can only be said that someone secretly took the embryo of the clone Lolita back then."

"I've asked Noah to start with the person who has mastered quantum technology, and I'll investigate the clones myself."