Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

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A breeze blew through the tall towers. The Frye Mental Hospital seemed to be in a fog in the dark night. Some floors were still dimly lit. The whole mental hospital looked extremely weird and terrifying.

The eight towers behind the mental hospital, which were originally used as sentry towers, were now vaguely visible like the teeth of monsters in the night. Below was an abandoned old city, where a large number of elderly people lived, separated from the mental hospital by a river. Dry gutters.

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Clone Frye quietly opened the door of Tower 5, with slight white light particles emitting in his eyes. He stepped into the tower covered with cobwebs and dust. It was a huge tower with about 100 square meters of space. A long time ago, it was a firepower point within the military stronghold of the northern forces.

There are many empty wooden boxes placed on the first floor of the tower. They used to be used to store missiles. Each floor of the tower used to have missile launchers and heavy artillery. Now everything here is just countless empty boxes and A lot of waste, old and broken wooden tables and chairs and empty beds.

Fry was a little confused at this time. This was the last part of this year's original plan, the Netherworld Invasion. It was originally planned to be used in the carnival square at the end of the year, but now he had to temporarily change his strategy. After the collapse at the end of the season, this plan It was corrected.

Now Frye just came to this tower according to what he needed to do in his memory. If he didn't come, he might be exposed. He already knew that he was just a clone of Frye.

In my memory, my attitude is resolute. No matter what problems occur, the plan must be implemented effectively.

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Frye opened the old elevator, pressing the rusty elevator wheel with one hand and turning it continuously. If this elevator does not have power supply, it can be turned manually using the lever principle. of.

A gray smell constantly drifted from the tip of his nose. Frye turned the wheel very slowly. Unlike the rusty wheel on the surface, someone came to the elevator every month for maintenance. Although it was not powered on, However, it can be used manually and the elevator can still operate normally.

"Dean, why are you here?"

A sharp sound came, and Lolita rushed into the tower quickly. Frye had just reached the third floor.

"Of course it's to start the plan. After all, at the end of the season, what do you think will happen if it's exposed?"

"Wait for the dean first."

Lolita shouted with some fierce words. Frye put down the elevator little by little. Lolita ran over and grabbed Frye's hand.

"How about holding a brief cadre meeting? Listen to the cadres' opinions."

Fry pretended to be thoughtful for a while and then nodded.

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A cool breath swept through the entire space. At this time, on the ceiling above the two people, a ball of white gas fell through the floor. A ghost-like thing with a ghost face stared at the two people with empty eyes.

Frye raised a hand, and a touch of cyan particles slowly overflowed. After the ghost on it wandered around the two of them, it passed through the floor again and disappeared. Frye was removed from No. 5 by Lolita. Tali pulled out.

Frye quietly stared at the disappearing ghost. This was their trump card against Xingke, the biochemical superfluid warrior, codenamed Netherworld.

Rumors of hauntings in mental hospitals spread from these towers. Some residents below saw the white ghosts that shuttled out of the towers at night. They were these ghost warriors. They are now in a stable state, but if the temperature changes, If they do, their state will become unstable and they will naturally approach the heat source. Fry just used cyan particles to let them go back. The cyan divine power can block this kind of heat because it has the smallest alienated cell particles. Nether warrior.

This kind of warrior can penetrate every hole and even penetrate the human body. Once it penetrates the human body, the extremely low temperature carried by this minus 300-degree superfluid state will freeze the human body in an instant, and the person will die directly.

"I think it is necessary to use it at Ivy's inauguration ceremony in a few days, otherwise it will be too expedient."

Frye said with his hands behind his back, looking at the huge cemetery in front of him. He actually felt very bitter in his heart. He had already made a plan. If everything about Frye Mental Hospital was exposed at this juncture, he would definitely be dealt with. But if he suddenly throws everything away in a critical situation, the effect will be different. In addition, the AI ​​guys are planning something now. Only by creating huge chaos can he be like this. survive in the chaos.

"What are you thinking about Dean?"

Lolita looked at Fry suspiciously, and he hummed.

"The AIs haven't contacted us recently. What are they planning?"

Lolita giggled and took Frye's waist, then took a step forward, and the two danced a waltz in the cemetery. This was a ritual dance that Lolita and Frye would do in the past. , especially when Fry is upset.

The two of them kept turning gracefully in the breeze, walking between the urns, leaving footprints on the black mud.

"I think it's not the right time now, Dean. It's hard to take advantage of the forces in the barrier area. After this incident, they may have been attracted by the honey offered by the businessmen, and we have become the bad guys."

"We are bad people! Aren't we Lolita!"

Frye said as Lolita laughed sharply, leaning back slightly, and the two of them kept moving in the cemetery.

"You really like dancing like this, Director!"

Lolita said something deliberately. This was the point of anger deep in Frye's memory. Sure enough, Frye in front of her became uncontrollable and the strength in her hands became stronger. It seemed that her reaction was quite real. Lolita was She felt a little more relieved. She had always suspected that the clone Fry had known that she was a clone, but now it seemed that he didn't know yet.

"The AI ​​guys could obviously expose part of us, but they didn't do it. Why do you think it's Lolita!"

"Of course we have a common enemy, Dean. No matter which side of us strikes first, the AIs won't betray us in the short term. After all, they probably plan to sacrifice us as the biggest assassins in the business department."

Fry hummed, he relaxed, and continued to hold Lolita's waist, dancing in the breeze.

"By the way, dean, what did you say to Huashen before you went to Gene's house?"

"It's nothing, I just gave him a little bit of my personal opinion on pathology, didn't I tell you?"

Lolita hummed. She was still clasping Frye's back slightly, feeling Frye's heartbeat. Except for her emotional ups and downs just now, there was no trace of panic in her words now. She would often use this kind of physical contact. Opportunity to test this Frye.

"Okay Lolita, go to bed early, we will continue to work tomorrow morning."

Frye said and let go of Lolita, who leaned over with a smile.

"Do some exercise first and then rest, Dean. I think the corridor is good. Don't you want to give it a try?"

Frye smiled and held Lolita in his arms.

"Sooner or later I will be drained by you!"