Life Copy Game

Chapter 1170 Warehouse (please vote for me)

Borrick's eyes widened slightly. He looked at Wiccan, was silent for a moment, and then said hoarsely, "It seems like something you can do."

"In order to gain power and wealth, something must be sacrificed."

Wiken said calmly, "I have never been back here since then. I have only seen the scene here on the holographic map."

He raised his head and glanced around, "This place hasn't changed much over the years. There seem to be more people. Oh, come to think of it, the area has expanded a lot. We just came in, and there seemed to be a few more circles outside. "

"These people who live here and have lost their jobs are also your stepping stones and victims,"

Borrick looked at the thin people walking back and forth wearing thin old cotton clothes, and said with a little ridicule, "This is a historical stone monument, engraved with your 'great achievements'."

"In this world, some people make money, and some people lose money,"

Wicken was holding a cigarette in his mouth, as if he didn't care about Borrick's ridicule at all, and said hoarsely, "I can only say that these people's lives are bad, but they gather here and they can also help me create more income and value."

"The person who let your mother live here may have thought the same way."

Borrick said slowly.

"Young man, what you say is of no use to me. This city has been like this for decades or hundreds of years. It cannot be changed and no one can change it. Instead of hiding in a small shack and groaning in pain, it is better to Become those who control life and death.

"When a sheep becomes a wolf, it is no longer the same species as the sheep,"

Weiken stopped, looked at the building in front of him, and said calmly, "We're here."

In front of them, a small brick building stood among the densely packed shanties, looking extremely out of place.

Crowds of people were walking out of the brick building in twos and threes, as if some activity was finishing inside.

A figure in red robe wearing glasses and looking very gentle and gentle followed the crowd and sent everyone out.

Then he saw Wiccan and Borrick standing at the door.

The smile on his face paused slightly.

Wiccan took off the top hat on his head, looked at the man in red robe inside, and said with a smile, "Come in and chat?"

"Can."

The man in red robe nodded slightly.

"Wait for me here."

Viccan looked back at Borrick beside him.

"Aren't you afraid that these lunatics will kill you?"

Borrick raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Sometimes you have to take risks."

Weiken shook his head, put on his top hat, and walked forward towards the man in red robe.

Borrick knew that this guy couldn't trust him, so he raised his eyebrows, held the gun, and leaned toward the street.

He stared at Weiken's back, seeming to be thinking about how to shoot to kill him in one shot.

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FBI building

Listening to the conversation in the headphones, He Ao walked out of the elevator and looked at the closed door outside the elevator room and the coded lock that blocked the door.

He stretched out his hand, his consciousness penetrated into the door, quickly found the lock cylinder, and then turned it gently.

Click——

The entire door slowly opened.

The gushing tongues of fire also lit up in the darkness almost at the same time, and the violent machine gun bullets, accompanied by the flashing lasers, sprinkled like raindrops towards the open door, pouring out.

He Ao seemed not to feel these sudden bullets, as if walking into the real rain, Shi Shiran walked into this 'heavy rain' with flames and brilliance.

His figure naturally passed through the raindrops, passing between the laser beams like the flowing wind.

Some bullets were about to hit him, and then they were gently grabbed by him, gathered together, and then thrown aside like a handful of marbles.

In an instant, he passed through the torrential rain of lasers and bullets and entered the warehouse.

There were no lights on in this warehouse, so it was pitch black.

But this level of darkness is nothing to an extraordinary person like He Ao.

There were many machine guns aiming at the muzzle, and they continued to pour bullets towards He Ao, but it was obvious that the rain of bullets was much thinner.

One is because He Ao is about to reach the blind spot where these machine guns shoot, and the other is that there seem to be certain settings inside these machine guns that avoid some key areas.

But this was not within the scope of He Ao's consideration. He naturally walked through the relatively sparse rain of bullets at the rear and walked to a monitor embedded in the wall.

The user login interface is displayed on the monitor, with a biometric authentication port next to it. Other than that, there are no other interactive devices.

He Ao glanced at the monitor and placed his hand on the wall next to the monitor.

Divine consciousness spread out from his fingertips and instantly penetrated into the wall, presenting the scene behind the wall in He Ao's mind.

He Ao pointed his finger downward, landing 20 centimeters below the monitor, and then gently used force to pull open an iron plate that was integrated with the wall, revealing the data interface inside.

Quick used the FBI's original hardware configuration, but modified it slightly.

He Ao raised his hand, pulled out the data cable from the interface, and connected it to the bracelet.

"Attempting to bypass system firewall..."

And almost the moment he connected the bracelet, Eve's voice rang in his ears.

"The firewall has been broken through...The account is being cracked...The account has been cracked successfully...The overlay program is being implanted..."

Howe didn't wait long. Along with Eve's voice, the image on the monitor in his field of vision flickered like a blurred signal.

Soon, the account login interface automatically filled in the account password similar to garbled code, and then completed the login.

A simple warehouse management query system was exposed in front of Howe. At the same time, the continuous gunshots and flashing laser cannons also stopped instantly.

This is Eve shutting down the security system.

In theory, the FBI system is difficult to conquer.

As a force agency throughout the federation, although the FBI in each city has its own regional network subsystem, each subsystem is connected to the main system of Ains and shares a security system.

Attacking an FBI subnetwork is to attack the FBI network of the entire federation.

Not only is it very difficult, but it is also possible to be chased by Ains's FBI headquarters along the network cable.

However, in order to monopolize the extraordinary items in the warehouse, Quick cut off the second and third floors of the warehouse from the entire FBI system and installed a system himself.

Although this warehouse management system looks good, and there is also a security system, it is clear that Quick spent a lot of money on it.

However, this small system is as fragile as a piece of paper compared to Eve's computing power.

"The lighting system is turned on... Trying to install the network card driver and connect to the network..."

Accompanied by Eve's gentle and calm voice, a bright light suddenly illuminated from above.

One light after another from top to bottom illuminated the entire warehouse like daylight.

He Ao looked up and saw huge shelves. On each shelf, there were extraordinary items arranged in order and sealed in different ways.

Some items took up a lot of space, while others took up little space, so these extraordinary items were not placed neatly.

In theory, the higher the level and threat of extraordinary items, the more space they occupied.

According to the FBI regulations, these extraordinary items are collectively called "sealed objects" and are arranged in two-stage numbers.

For example, the extraordinary item closest to He Ao has a number on it, 6-1567.

The number 6 in front means that it is probably an F-level extraordinary item, and the number 1567 behind means that it is probably the 1567th level 6 "sealed object" to be collected into the FBI system.

Although the FBI often links the level of seals with the level of extraordinary, the FBI regulations stipulate that the level of seals is calculated according to the harmful attributes.

For example, the calibration condition of a level 1 seal is: "It can cause serious or devastating damage to a city or a large area within the city."

Soter has never seen a level 1 seal, and he cannot mobilize this level of seals with his authority.

However, combined with the few words he has heard about some level 1 seals in his memory, He Ao estimates that the actual level corresponding to the level 1 seal should be far higher than the B level, but it may not reach the level of the angel level, probably in the range of the incomplete angel level.

The next level 2 seal is: ‘can cause a large or destructive impact on some blocks or streets’

Generally speaking, it roughly corresponds to the destructive power of a B-level supernatural person, but some purely auxiliary B-level items cannot reach this destructive power.

The next levels 3, 4, and 5 also roughly correspond to C, D, and E levels.

The calibration conditions for level 6 seals are: ‘can cause a relatively serious impact on one or more ordinary people. ’

It roughly corresponds to level F.

Of course, due to different definition methods, the level of supernatural is not actually strictly linked to the level of seals.

Some supernatural items formed by weaker E-level talent sequences may only affect one or two people, and there is no harm, so they will be classified as level 6 seals.

And some F-level, although weak, may be contaminated in some way, so that the supernatural items transformed after death also have some contamination and are highly harmful.

Then this kind of supernatural item may be classified as level 3 or even level 2 seals.

In the FBI, there are also level restrictions on the seals that different branches can accommodate. For example, the FBI warehouse in Dawn City can accommodate up to Level 2 seals and is equipped with relevant facilities that can seal and deal with Level 2 seals.

Warehouses in small cities such as Mint City can only accommodate Level 4 seals at most, which are extraordinary items roughly equivalent to the level of D-level extraordinary people.

Seals that exceed the city's highest containment level will be sent to Ains and will be uniformly contained or dispatched by the FBI headquarters.

As for Level 1 seals, they will be sealed in some unknown special areas under the leadership of the FBI director.

Of course, both Soter and Ander only know about seals of levels 1-6.

Whether there are higher-level seals is unknown.

If He Ao is to judge, there is a high probability that there are.

Because the seal numbers of the FBI are very similar to the seal numbers that He Ao saw in the ruins of the main world.

If the ruins are really closely related to the original federation, and the dungeon world federation was established on the basis of the original federation, then this seal system is very likely to be of the same origin.

He Ao had seen seals with three-digit numbers in front of them without level numbers in the main world.

He could even vaguely guess the reason why the FBI blocked the information of higher-level seals.

These powerful seals may be marked and affected by just knowing their corresponding code names.

A typical example is the main world's seal 005: the fate spinning wheel.

"Reconnected to the network."

Eve's voice woke Howe from his contemplation.

There will be another update at noon