Indescribable cyberpunk

The sunshine at noon has gained some warmth, and the floor-to-ceiling windows on one side of the weird studio are covered by light blue translucent curtains, which ensures that the room is bright enough without making the temperature too high, and just keeps it within a suitable range.

It's late spring and early summer, and air conditioning is in an awkward position.

Wu Tong was lying on the sofa checking the recent economic news, opening "TALK" from time to time, looking at the messages sent by his family in the chat box, sighing helplessly, and typing on the keyboard to reply.

The wind chime no longer flies around. As long as that person is not around, it will lose interest in everything around it. It will just lie stretched out under the curtains, with its head facing the door of the studio, as if expecting him to suddenly appear.

Du~du~du~

The phone rang in the grotesque studio.

Olivia, who was working overtime to edit the latest video, raised her head. Her face was a little pale. The content in this video was still not easy to accept even if she was wearing a mental protection device, so she could only watch and modify it in sections. , and it is still a major overhaul, otherwise ordinary people who watch the video without wearing mental protection devices may have mental problems.

As the beings photographed by Zhu Jue became more and more powerful and strange, even after professional training, she began to feel that it was difficult. Those monsters and evil whispers that were sources of mental pollution were no longer just beings that could be blocked by wearing a mental protection device.

He glanced at the mobile phone spinning on the table due to vibration, and reached out to pat Li Qinglian, who was wearing headphones and concentrating on sorting out her graduation thesis.

"Why, it's Zhu Jue's call. He should have something to tell us."

Li Qinglian, who took off her earphones, immediately noticed the incoming call on her phone. She swiped her finger across the screen and a fluctuating virtual audio appeared above the phone. The three of them stopped what they were doing in unison.

"He Ye, are Wu Tong and Olivia beside you?"

On the other side of the call, there was the faint roar of planes taking off and landing, so that Zhu Jue's voice sounded slightly muffled.

"They're all here. I've turned on the speakerphone."

"Well, I'm at the airport now. I'm going to Greenland next. I don't know exactly how many days it will take. There is a high probability that I will have to enter the ice sheet by then. You also know that place. Unless there is special communication equipment, Otherwise, I will not be able to contact the outside world at all, so I may lose contact for a period of time. Let me tell you in advance to save you from worrying. I will contact you again when I come back from Greenland."

Now that I have thought of a method that might be able to solve the problem, it is definitely better to try it as soon as possible, so after I learned through the Dvorgene Group that the tooth belonging to the furbolg was picked up by the expedition team from an ice sheet somewhere in Greenland. After receiving the information, Zhu Jue immediately decided to go to the local area to look for the furbolg.

Before that, it was natural to explain the situation to the people in the studio. After all, where the furbolg existed in the Greenland ice sheet had not yet been determined, so even Zhu Jue himself did not know how long his trip would take.

“What are you doing in Greenland?”

Wu Tong couldn't hold back his curiosity and stepped forward to ask.

"There may be a guy over there that I have to deal with. Anyway, it's just some trouble. If there's anything important, you can send it to me via text message first. I'll check it as soon as I come out. During my absence, Here, the Weird Studio and the wind chime will be left to you for the time being. If something unexpected happens before I come back, you can ask Olivia to find Chu Yun and Qin Chengren from the Monster Countermeasures Bureau, they both owe me a favor."

There was a slight pause in speech, but Zhu Jue finally did not tell them the real situation, but simply explained a few words.

"Why does this sound weird? I don't know why I thought you would never come back."

Li Qinglian's tone was quite relaxed, but her eyes were looking at each other to exchange information with Wu Tong. They saw worry in each other's eyes.

"A monster that must be dealt with", this reminded them involuntarily of Zhu Jue running out without saying anything during the snowstorm.

"If something unexpected happens, I really can't tell. When I come back, let's go to Pinewood Mountain to soak in a hot spring together. Haha~ This flag is not bad. I'm kidding. I'm about to board the plane. See you later!"

Zhu Jue's voice was still brisk. In fact, he rarely sounded heavy when talking to his friends in the studio.

This was the case even when facing Star Color in Guangyuan City.

Pa da ~

Communication hung up.

"Since he said that, it seems that there is no problem. Tsk. I just forgot to tell him that the public opinion against our studio on the Internet has become more and more intense recently. Some news agencies even want us to explain why we don't go to Guangyuan City to participate in the siege plan. It’s a matter of explanation.”

Li Qinglian dialed again and found that Zhu Jue's phone had been turned off. She leaned back in her chair helplessly and looked at the new information prompts flashing next to the screen. She didn't need to look at it to know that several information teams hired by her were here again. Remind her that current public opinion is not in favor of Weird Studios.

"Those guys are just following the trend of slander and taking the opportunity to force us to come forward. By then they will not even have to pay for the invitation. They can also create a hot news, just a small scene, make a trailer, and mention that Zhu Jue was elsewhere at the time. Just fight. Believe it or not, those who are looking for trouble now will immediately become those who support us."

Wu Tong knew very well about these people who "battle" with keyboards. They were nothing more than a group of outsiders who had no position.

The wind blows and it falls on both sides.

"Before Zhu Jue left, he said that he would take some time off after filming this video. We are already hated by others, and if we continue to show off, it will be easy for others to join forces to suppress us, saying that we will stop as soon as we get along."

Olivia remembered what Zhu Jue had told her before and spoke.

"Well, this is indeed a problem. After the free video "Ancient Fish" was released, our reputation suddenly expanded too much. Although we explained at the end of the video that this was actually just a special phenomenon, too many people didn't believe it. If Zhu Jue is not a first-level inspector of the Monster Countermeasures Bureau, so I don’t know how many people who are keen on treasure hunting want to find us."

The content recorded in the video of "Ancient Fish" includes part of the scene where the Bosozoku are killed by those fish. This can't be helped. After all, they and the Ancient Fish appear together. When editing, it was just the last great race massacred by the Bosozoku. The section was cut off, and this made some people think that Weird Studio was hiding information. They had found the residence of those magical creatures or the hidden secrets.

"In my opinion, the sensation caused by this video is no less than that of "Ancient Fish". When Zhu Jue comes back, that village will probably be asked to talk to the Monster Countermeasures Bureau again."

Li Qinglian didn't know that Zhu Jue had actually handed over the video to the Monster Countermeasures Bureau. She was a little worried that Zhu Jue would get into trouble because of it. After thinking about it, she continued,

"It's a good thing to take a break. Just like we used to, we take a break after shooting a video. I just took advantage of this time to complete my graduation thesis and defense."

Today's Weird Studio, both in terms of reputation and accumulated wealth, has reached a bottleneck, and it is time to digest.

It's just that the three people who are currently discussing what to do during the break and Zhu Jue, who is far away on the plane to Greenland, did not expect this break, which was longer than everyone expected.

Yecheng Airport.

There were several people gathering together next to the conveyor belt waiting for their luggage.

They stood very close to each other and seemed to be from Yecheng together, but there was no communication between these people.

There was a young man holding an ancient book with a complicated pattern on the cover. He was just wearing a sleeveless jacket, and his exposed arms and part of his chest were covered with tattoos that were very similar to the content on the cover.

His eyes always stay on the book, and occasionally he speaks a few words. Most of the time, he reads the contents of the pages silently, as if he is delving into some profound knowledge.

There was a tall woman with clean, ear-length orange short hair who puffed out smoke openly even after being reminded several times by the robot next to her that she was not allowed to smoke. After receiving the report from the robot, the nearby airport security personnel wanted to come over and try to dissuade her, but were stopped. Several burly men stopped him midway, said a few words, then turned around and left.

There is also a short man who is only as tall as a young man's shoulders. Judging from the beard and wrinkles on his face, he must be quite old. At this time, he is holding a wave candy bought from someone who doesn't know where. He slowly Licking, making a "chirp" sound.

In the middle, surrounded by the three of them, stood an old man with an amiable face. He just squinted his eyes, wore a pure white formal suit, smiled at everyone he saw, and frequently nodded to passers-by.

Until the dark suitcase slowly came from the conveyor belt.

The old man stepped forward and held the handle. A slender tentacle stretched out from the gap below at an angle that no one noticed, and gently rested on his palm.

If Zhu Jue were here to see this scene.

He might think of the thing he saw the man holding up from the bamboo basket at the altar.