Night Hacker

   Chapter 96 The Walled City Is Calling

  The rain stopped in the morning, but maybe a heavier rain is coming, and the air in the city is getting hotter and hotter.

   It is also possible that it was because many tourists came to the walled city, and the returnees who walked out of the city walled and came back to participate in the festival. Everyone crowded on the streets outside the village in this area of ​​Daxing Walled City, and those who knew the road had already entered the Walled City and boarded the noisy rooftop.

   Elizabeth has not left for the past two days, and spent the night at a rooftop hotel in the building where the postman headquarters is located.

   Today is the day of the festival, she is wearing a nimble orange trench coat and blue jeans, and she is also in the crowd on the rooftop at this time.

   "The festival is about to begin."

   "Look over there, that Pegasus is so beautiful."

  The happy cries of the children were endless, and they were jumping up and down excitedly.

  The gloomy and gloomy sky can better highlight the neon signs and various lightings on the exterior walls and rooftops of the building. People's various hair colors and clothes colors are also more colorful, and of course, there are festival parades.

  Elizabeth also watched the lively scene, which can only be seen in the Walled District.

   The parade is composed of priests arranged by the council and some postmen on the rooftop. The priests wear city-style ceremonial dresses, and the postmen are still in blue uniforms, and they work together to carry the sacrificial utensils.

  There are traditional lanterns, dazzling neon signs, and rare flowers here.

   One of the most eye-catching is a giant electronic mechanical horse in the middle of the team, with a real shape and colorful colors.

   This celestial horse, which only symbolizes success in the city wall, was carried by priests and postmen from the rooftop of this building to that of the other building.

   But not everyone was elated, some looked like that misty dark cloud, untouched by the festival.

   Elizabeth had already noticed that there was a wave of hesitation, doubt, and frustration that gripped them.

   They lost confidence in the current situation and future of the fortress, and the invisible power fabricated by the magic show was wandering in their hearts.

   "Miss Elizabeth, this is a graphic just made by the computer."

  The security team was on guard around her, and Ayako hurried forward with a Seth laptop with a few others.

   Elizabeth immediately checked the computer and recorded the magic graffiti that the Red Rain investigation team tried their best to count in the past two days.

In this maze in the Walled District, outsiders are not allowed to come in to draw a map. They did not draw a map. Instead, they cooperated with the postman headquarters to enter all nearby places where graffiti points appeared as a red dot to form a picture. 3D image.

   She looked at the red dots on the screen that were dense but seemed to be a certain sequence, and pulled the keyboard a few times, and the chill suddenly grew.

   The collection of these graffiti red dots can form a magic graffiti, and after changing the angle, it can also be the same magic graffiti.

   "What everyone imagines." Monk Wuzhen next to him said, "It is also the incarnation of everyone's demons."

The festival around    became more and more lively, but Elizabeth felt a danger looming.

   There are thousands of these graffiti points entered by the investigation team alone. According to Xiaomei and other postmen, this is far more than that, and hundreds of new graffiti points can appear at any time.

   She doesn't have the manpower to guard all the graffiti spots, and she asked Seth to send support staff yesterday.

   But the above response is to let her figure out a way. The family and the company's cost investment in her product is not unlimited. During the trial sale period of the new product, if it does not work, they can stop the loss at any time.

   Therefore, Elizabeth could only spend money, and asked Daoist Yucheng to urgently invite some mercenaries inside and outside the city to guard.

   However, it is not enough.

   In addition to the members of the City Tournament Council, the postman, and the members of the Chengzhai Gang, it is still far from enough.

   Mr. Dero probably saw that she was sincere and was not so hostile to her now, and told her that the key to today was not the graffiti spots, but the ceremony on the rooftop, so the council concentrated its personnel on the rooftop.

   There is some fire, there is no way to stop it from burning.

   But what they have to do is to let more people put out the fire than those who set it.

  If there is a fire and some people are burned... that is not what the council wants to see, but it is powerless to stop it completely.

   "Wow, fireworks!" At this moment, there was another burst of children's cheers.

   Elizabeth saw that the mechanical Tianma raised its head, sending out a message image to the sky. Several fireworks exploded in the sky, becoming a splendid brilliance, but there would be no open flames.

   This is not like an electronic hologram, but the power of the painter's transcendence.

   At the same time, the runners continued to fly over the buildings, bringing out a series of smart lights and shadows.

  Whether it was a child or an adult, more people praised it, and the dark clouds gradually became brighter.

  Elizabeth knew that those fireworks were not only beautiful, but also disenchanted, dispelling the charm of that magical graffiti.

  The fabrications of the two games are quietly contesting. While the fireworks ignite the beginning of the festival, they also start the magic show.

   Her eyes suddenly converged, and she saw a fire bursting out of the window of a unit on the middle floor of the opposite building.

   And the crowd hadn't noticed this unusual happening, and the lively and jubilant festival continued.

  Elizabeth looked at the computer screen again, all the graffiti dots were around a central point.

   That is the rooftop of Guangmao Building, not far from here.

  Guangmao Building was the earliest site of the fire last year. It has now been rebuilt. There are more bars, strip clubs and theaters. It is more prosperous than before, but it seems that funds from outside the city came in.

   "Let's go to the center point!" Elizabeth immediately said, "There is the stage for the magic show."

   Monk Wuzhen and Taoist priest Yucheng all meant this, but the security team warned that it was dangerous and not suitable to go there.

   "I can feel that there is a need for us there." Elizabeth said calmly and decided to go, "If there are fires everywhere and people die everywhere, the festival will not be able to complete. The tragedy like last year cannot happen again!

  Mr. Dero's middle-aged face was silent, the fire point was close, and the postman team had already gone to deal with it.

   But what she said was actually true, whether the festival could be realized or not depends on the human heart, and on the invisible collection of thought data.

   "Xiaomei, let's go and have a look! Help Miss Sterling if you need it... Try to control the fire and save people as much as possible. Hold on for a while, the festival hasn't reached that progress yet, and it's not enough to break the magic trick."

  …

   "Miss Sophia, there is a fire in the building over there, and there is an unknown conflict in the festival."

  Gasboy's convoy stopped on the street outside Daxing Walled City. Sophia didn't get out of the car, but she also heard the noise outside.

   She was communicating with Wilson on the satellite phone, but suddenly heard the report from Durham, the leader of the security team, on the walkie-talkie, "I suggest that we all leave the Walled Area immediately."

   "Wilson, what's going on?" Sophia asked quickly, "There's a fire here, and there's a conflict."

"This is the Walled District, and this festival was born out of conflict. That's where the shrewdness of those cyber-cowboys is, and the chaos can give them the best chance of diversion. Once they're disguised and burned to death in the fire , if they go to plastic surgery in private, it is impossible for us to trace them again."

  Sophia was slightly anxious, and used the walkie-talkie to instruct Durham, the security team: "You go to meet Director Wilson immediately. There are street people who have major interests in the company who need to be arrested, immediately!"

  However, Captain Durham was unmoved, her sixth-level B-class authority was not so easy to use.

   "Miss Sophia, we are only responsible for keeping you safe. It is not our task to take risks to arrest people."

   A bunch of idiots! Sophia is really fed up with being a bunch of idiots.

   She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and asked the security team a few questions. It was determined that there was no fire in the main council building in Daxing Walled City, and that Elizabeth Sterling was on the roof above.

   "Hurry up." Wilson urged, "Those cowboys are going to take advantage of the chaos, I can't beat them alone!"

  Sophia looked at the lively streets outside where people still came and went. As Wilson said, isn't it normal for the Walled District to be a little chaotic, otherwise why did she bring so many security guards here, and why did she spend money on these things?

  It's all here, it's all here, it's this step...

  How can she just go home empty-handed, so far, the whole thing has been driven by her plan...

"I'm going to meet Wilson." Sophia made a decision, opened the car door, carried her handbag, and stepped on the broken concrete floor with her high heels. For the first time in her life, she set foot on the road in the Walled District. broken place.

   She ignored the strange gazes of the villagers on the road, and walked directly into the narrow alleys and into the Daxing Walled City. The security personnel had to get out of the car in a hurry to keep up.

   "Take me to Wilson!" Sophia handed the satellite phone to Captain Durham, "Hurry up."

  Captain Durham sighed, and had to clear the way with the company's inner city tour guide and walked towards the location Wilson said. The security team guarded Miss Sophia in the middle.

  Sophia walked, looking at the cramped and dilapidated scene around her, listening to the clamor from the roof above, but she looked up but couldn't see anything. It seemed that there would always be only the densely packed reinforced concrete.

   This made her feel sick for a while, and at the same time there was a sense of depression and anxiety.

   But these emotions couldn't suppress another leap that was born from the victory at hand.

   However, a large group of them walked around in the small alley with only one or two people, and this huge maze gradually revealed its hideousness.

   The sultry air made Sophia sweat a little, and her red high-heeled shoes looked out of place.

   "Wilson, how far?" she asked, taking the satellite phone back.

   But Wilson's side seemed to have a bad signal, hissing rustling, and his voice was so distorted that he couldn't hear it clearly.

  Suddenly, just so suddenly, the security guard who opened the way at the front shouted: "Retreat, retreat! There is an illusion!"

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   (end of this chapter)