Night Hacker

Chapter 91: Walled Undercurrent

  Chapter 91 Undercurrent of the Walled City

   "Xiaohe, the work has to be done ahead of time, and you have to go to the tripod area in two days."

   Early this morning, Gu He and Sakai Huaqing came to the fish pond together when they were informed of the new news by Miss Caiyin.

"What's wrong?" He also thought about spending a few more days to increase the value of the Cowherd. "The customer asked? It's not good, this job is inherently risky, and the time changes again and again, we have to be careful. "

   "Well, I have counted." Miss Caiyin said, "This is a change of the time limit of the automatic trigger according to the requirements in the chip. There are variables, but it has little to do with us. We are only responsible for handing over a strange object."

   Lao Fan was busy cooking in the small kitchen and didn't speak, while a young girl was half lying on the sofa.

   When Sakai Huaqing saw it, he immediately ran over with a cheer, "Little cookie!"

Gu He also noticed that the girl with short black hair, with clear eyebrows and pretty eyes, was wearing a casual loose crimson sports suit and gray sweatpants. She was eating with a bag of potato chips in her hand, watching TV, and occupying his throne. went.

   "Hua Qing, morning." The girl picked up a piece of potato chips and shook it, "A piece?"

   "No, actors have to keep their figure. I miss you so much." Sakai Huaqing was very excited.

   Caiyin Kumiko introduced to Gu He, this girl is called Xiaobian, and she is also a member of the fish pond.

   She is a fabricator occupation, five-speed, two-programmer intermediate.

   But unlike the story creation flow that Osamu Sakai went, Cookie went with the speech flow:

  Speakers and politicians all follow this line. They only need to use simple words to inspire people, fabricate ideas and opinions, and make the public go crazy. The strongest speech fabricator can have a huge impact on the world.

   That is exactly what happened in the sixth era in the past, an era with many popular leaders and various slogans.

  J-level program: Keywords, use one word to influence others.

  Q-level procedure: Assert, use a sentence to influence others.

  Gu He listened to this introduction, for some reason, he thought of "Three sentences, let a man spend 1 million for me."

Xiaotianbing usually doesn't see people, because she has realized half of Gu He's ideals. She is in a semi-retired state. She is a real otaku. She doesn't think like Lorna. She usually lives in a rented house. Live in the apartment and eat and wait to die.

   This time, Xiuji couldn’t be found, so Miss Caiyin called Cookie and asked her to do this task.

   Moreover, because this work was not done on the mind network, it would take a long time for a fabricator like Shuji to build a fantasy world, and it was not suitable for large groups participating in real-time battles.

  The advantage of the large group is that the personality can be switched quickly, and the programs of a variety of different occupations can be mixed and used without affecting themselves.

   In the real world, Hideyoshi Sakai is suitable for setting fantasy traps in advance, or completing the release of the program under the protection of the team.

   And the cookies are more suitable for the large group needs of this mission.

   Take advantage of Miss Caiyin's introduction to get the connecting helmet. Gu He and Xiaobian also knew each other, so he took Sakai Huaqing to the side of the bar, looked at the robbed sofa, and asked in a low voice:

   "Miss Sakai, didn't your brother write a series of sweet pets in the cookie series? Does it have anything to do with her?"

"It doesn't matter, my brother is just a bad name, and we made up our names. The heroine of his sweet pet article is still called Lin Qian, and he changed his name to Lin Sang. Maybe after a while, he will write a sweet pet. The heroine of the text is called Gu He or something."

   "Then don't..."

   "But as for Cookie, he seems to have another purpose to dispel the aura of a cookie maker."

   "How did Cookie offend him?"

   "No offense, my brother likes to joke, the more familiar he is, the more open he is..."

   "Uh, does that cookie have anything to do with Lindsay?"

  Gu He is now the most familiar with the inaudible boxer, and he is not very familiar with Xiuji and Lindsay.

   "No, Lin Sang treats everyone in the fishpond as family, and we also treat him as a good brother."

   Sakai Huaqing said admiringly, "But Lin Sang really has many girlfriends, and they are all so pretty.

   "As for the cookie, I've known her for so long, it seems that she is only interested in eating. I think she likes Uncle Fan more than Lin Sang, and she is also the one that Uncle Fan likes the most among us."

  Gu He really didn't hear Lao Fan say that cookies are delicious and lazy. Instead, he was lying on the sofa and scolded him long ago.

   This is clearly a distinction.

   "Xiaohe, Hua Qing, come here." Miss Caiyin called with a few helmets at this time, "Help me take down the helmets."

  Gu He had to scratch his head and walk away, still a little uneasy about this job.

   Soon, he was sitting on the sofa with Ms. Sakai and Cookie, all wearing connected helmets, and establishing a common sense.

   He successfully sensed another set of unfamiliar perceptual information besides Ms. Sakai. His body was light, lazy, and he didn't want to move too much. When Cookie's soul moved over, her personality data made him feel like a table of delicious food.

   Could this be the origin of the name Cookie...

"Hello." Cookie greeted him in his mind, "First of all, I like empathy the most. You don't have to walk hard yourself, the road is left to others. So if it's unnecessary, don't let me be the main character, thank you. ."

   Gu He, through the emotions he shared, suddenly understood why this guy wanted to be this type of fabricator.

   It's not about playing politics at all, it's a program like keywords and assertions, which is simple enough and saves effort when speaking.

   Isn't this better than the boxer sing hoarse?

   "You guys practice, I'm going to sleep for a while." After Xiaobian said, as a sub-personality, he really lost his voice.

   Gu He just thought about brushing some Cowherd value with her, but he couldn't at all.

  In this way, goose feathers are still good!

   However, this must be done before the next contact can be made.

  …

  This morning, Sophia was walking in the garden woods of her villa, facing the lush and secluded natural beauty around her, but she became more and more agitated.

   Last night, Elizabeth announced the establishment of the Red Rain Investigation Team on Seth Channel, which was really exciting.

   But this motivation was exchanged for her authority.

   She finally couldn't help taking out her satellite phone and called Carl Wilson, who was quickly connected.

   "Miss Sophia, good morning..." Wilson's tone was respectful and calm.

   "Do you know Miss Elizabeth Sterling's Red Rain Investigation Team? Should we also set up an investigation team to openly search for street speed gears with prizes in order to get clues?"

  Sofia said sullenly, her posture almost unable to hold, "Ten days! Wilson, ten days."

   "Miss Sophia, I have clear clues that I want to report to you."

   "What? Say it now."

   "I found out that a group of cyber cowboys were hiding in the Walled Area that night. But the Geography of the Walled Area is very complicated, I only determined a small area, and I have to go to the site to find out where to go.

"In addition, there is a troublesome situation. I feel that my activities these days have attracted a little attention. For the sake of confidentiality, I can't go back to the company for the time being, but I can't find it if I go to the city by myself, and even if I find it, I will be arrested. The Walled City disturbed.

   "We need a squad. But with all due respect, Miss Sophia, at your current level of authority, it's very difficult for you to call up such a squad unless this is clearly stated above."

  Sophia was silent for a while, and walked on the fresh dirt road in the woods.

   can't be said, as soon as you talk about it, things will be different, and it will attract competition from other potential heirs in the family, including her brothers and sisters. The bigger the movement, the higher the risk of news leaking to other families and companies.

   And, if it turns out that there is actually no overdrive in there, or something else went wrong.

   Then she will be held accountable and demoted again, and this demotion may have to go to the eighth level.

   "I'm going to give you a private hire team." She mused.

   "Miss Sophia, it's a very important matter, please consider it carefully." Wilson almost directly refused, "Mercenaries are untrustworthy, and they will sell your dynamic information to others if they change hands."

  Street things, Sophia dare not say that she knows better than Wilson, those street dogs must be able to do that kind of thing.

   "The Walled District is a big and messy place, and you have to have a professional team." Wilson added, "We have to hurry up, the cyber cowboys will keep shifting positions.

   "There will be a rooftop festival in Daxing Walled City in the Chengzhai District in two days. The crowd will increase, and a large number of people from other districts will join in the fun. If they run away, I may no longer be able to track them."

   Festival event? Sophia raised her eyebrows. She wasn't interested in any kind of ceremonies that weren't ceremonies in that broken place in the Walled City.

   It's just... a vague idea came to her mind.

  If I also went to the Walled District to join in the fun that day, I would use this as a reason to bring a family security team, and then meet Wilson there again, and directly bring people to capture those cowboys...

   As long as she finds a reasonable reason, her going to the Walled City will not attract much attention, at least less than the attention that it will cause if it is clearly stated.

   "Wilson, you can continue to stare first." Sophia said, and she needed to think about it.

   She hung up the phone and continued her walk in the woods.

   This plan feels good, the city area is a mess, but she doesn't even need to get out of the car, she just waits on the side of the street, and when the team catches someone, she will go home to receive credit...

   However, there was always something preventing her from making this decision, and she was still hesitating.

  The Walled District is like a puddle of feces that fell from the sky, splashing the area into a filthy filth, and the plaque is madly growing.

   She doesn't want to go there, it's a joke for people of their class to go there.

   is not right, it is wrong to think so, interests, interests come first... As long as she can catch the speeding cowboy, she will be able to make a comeback...

   The more Sophia thought about it, the more Libra was vaguely inclined to go there.

  Those cowboys are still ignorant, but she can be fully prepared.

   She walked a forest road again, and suddenly a handsome male servant hurriedly caught up and brought the latest information.

  The latest from Elizabeth Sterling.

   This guy took the team to the Walled Area this morning. Investigation? It's not that simple. Elizabeth went to the boxing district and found something strange. Was she looking for something else when she went to the castle this time...

   Was the news leaked?

  Sophia's heart kept sinking, she was a little flustered, almost furious, and the scales were tilting at an accelerated rate.

   That was the street overdrive she discovered first! It must not be robbed by Elizabeth.

  …

  The lobby on the first floor of the Rooftop Postman Headquarters in Daxing Walled City welcomed an extremely rare guest.

   "Postman Captain" Mr. Dero and others didn't give this Princess Seth a good look. She just answered any questions she asked, just wanting to carry out a routine and not cause trouble to Seth.

   "Miss Sterling, we've all told the Secret Service many times."

  Mr. Dero said in a flat tone: "We were all heartbroken about the fire, but the postman didn't find anything special. Whether the fire started naturally or was caused by man-made fire, we can't find out.

   "The Mystery Bureau found someone to do a retrospective on the scene of the fire, and they went crazy. Everything else was burnt and gone."

   Elizabeth was silent, she had already been warned not to look back at the fire site, otherwise she would definitely go crazy as the second programmer.

"Isn't there any special information?" She asked sincerely, "Mr. Dero, please believe that I really want to pursue the truth. Even if the opponent is a consortium like Santo, our investigation team has such energy. "

   Mr. Dero still looked cold and cold, as did the other middle-aged postmen.

   "Miss Sterling, thank you for your kindness. The Walled District is used to fending for itself, and you don't need to be a teacher."

   Elizabeth could only frown and leave the Rooftop Postman Headquarters with this result.

   Apparently she didn't get their trust...

   Seth has not allowed her to publicly claim that she is a hero class, so in the eyes of Mr. Dero and the others, she is a blood eater. The city walled area was born because of a blood-eating feast of blood-eaters.

   But she will not be discouraged, the hero's adventure has just begun.

   Elizabeth brought Ayako and the others back to the noisy rooftop outside. Taoist priest Yucheng, who had left before, came back.

   "Miss Sterling, I went to a postman friend who owes me a favor and would like to talk to you."

   "Oh! Take me there quickly." Elizabeth was refreshed, and the street pays attention to relationships, and their network is another huge treasure.

   Under the leadership of Taoist priest Yucheng, everyone in the team jumped from the rooftop to another building, and then took the narrow staircase to the next floor. In a dilapidated and dark corner, Elizabeth saw the female postman.

   "I only have three minutes to talk to you, so stop gossiping."

   The young female postman named Xiaomei also wore a blue uniform, and her tone was not very enthusiastic, just to give Yucheng face.

"I don't know what the truth is, but after the fire, I was one of the first postmen to enter the scene. Everything burned in a mess, several buildings collapsed in half, and there was a strange smell of meat in the air. Look at it. This graffiti pattern."

   Elizabeth followed Xiaomei's gaze and looked at a bright red graffiti with strange lines on the wall next to her.

   looks like a human figure, but it is hazy and confused, and different angles have different characteristics.

"I was at the fire scene and saw the graffiti for the first time. Since then, the graffiti has become a kind of pop culture in the Walled City, going viral. Miss Sterling, I'm not sure, but this Maybe it has something to do with religious rituals. Inside the city wall, there are new and unknown secret sects."

   After listening to Xiaomei's words, Elizabeth's mood became more and more solemn.

   In Liuguang City, there are underground religions everywhere, and some of them are already very influential.

   There are also non-religious organizations like the Low Branch, but they do religious things.

   She didn't know much about the sectarian situation in the Walled District. If the fire was a sacrifice...

"The council seems to have received a piece of information." Xiaomei said again, "In the past few days, there will be underground sacrifices again. Miss Sterling, people's hearts, the hearts of the Walled District are changing, and more and more people believe this Graffiti, I believe in a saying, has expectations for Santo's repurchase and transformation plan.

   "So the council decided to hold a festival. Just two days later, the underground sacrifices will be attacked with a festival, so that everyone can restore confidence in the walled area."

   Elizabeth listened silently, the situation might be more complicated than she thought.

   It's not as simple as the Santo Company sending someone to set a fire, but it also involves the religious situation and internal strife in the city walled area.

  The Walled District seems to be a separate place, and many news will not be uploaded to the outside immediately.

   She is also now, only to know that there will be a festival here two days later.

   "Who painted these graffiti?" Elizabeth asked again.

   "I don't know, there can be one in a few minutes before and after. There is no surveillance in the walled area, this is our tradition, and the satellites in the sky don't even want to spy on us."

  Xiaomei said this with a hint of pride in her voice:

   "But sooner or later, we will expand to the sky and occupy all those space stations, satellites and other things."

   After she said that, she hurried away and disappeared at the corner of the narrow alley, as if this conversation never existed.

   Elizabeth looked at the graffiti on the wall next to her and thought for a while.

She turned her head to the security team, as well as Ayako, Wuzhen, and Yucheng, and said, "I'm going to check back here to see if I can find any clues. Look at me, and if something happens to me, help me. I'll come out."

  The security team was about to dissuade them, and Ayako responded earnestly, Satoru and Yucheng nodded, but the security team was wary of them all.

   These three street folks have just joined Seth and have not been fully trusted yet.

   "DiDi Da Da, the user will carry out a dangerous activity." Jian Bao suddenly said, "Activate the protection mode: If someone takes the opportunity to attack you, I will automatically kill the other party."

   Elizabeth was stunned. It was the first time she heard it said that there was such a model. She thought that Jianbao would not know anything at this stage except to say some crooked truths and jokes...

   But this is the sword in the stone, the treasure clearly pointed out by the master!

   "Thank you, Jianbao."

   Elizabeth suddenly had more courage and confidence, and insisted on this decision. She has 95% personality integrity. She has to look back to see who drew the graffiti and feel the other person's mood and thoughts.

   To be able to draw graffiti so close to the postman's headquarters on the rooftop and avoid the attention of so many postmen, the time must be short, and the identity of the other party may not be simple, she feels that this will be a clue.

  After the security personnel were ready, Elizabeth reached out and pressed the graffiti on the wall, and suddenly, the retrospective started.

   A grotesque scene suddenly pulled her into the illusion.

   Zhou Jiang, if there is no accident, the book will be released on Friday, please pre-order your support first!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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