Nomenclature of Night

Countdown 116:00:00.

In an abandoned factory in Yanjiao, Beijing.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the concrete floor went from far to near, and more than 30 time travellers who were hung on the beams and pillars slowly opened their eyes.

They saw hundreds of solemn figures watching them quietly in this dim factory.

Among these people, there are middle-aged men and women, young people, and teenagers who look like students.

They were wearing black uniforms with the word Kyushu embroidered on the cuffs.

These people were dripping with blood, and the blood flowed down from the body, gathered on the toes, and then fell into the dust on the concrete floor and mixed together.

As the footsteps approached, the crowd silently gave way to a path.

He Jinqiu, wearing a gray suit, came to these time-travelers. He didn't speak, but gently took off his jacket and handed it to the middle-aged man aside, and then unbuttoned the cufflinks of his white shirt.

"You are also people of the world. Have you ever considered the consequences if the household registration information database is stolen?" He Jinqiu asked calmly, looking at the people in front of him.

A time traveler who was hung from a beam struggling said: "Even if we are at fault, you shouldn't use lynching in Kyushu!"

He Jinqiu said slowly: "Let me tell you what the consequences will be. The powerful computer in the world will compare everyone in the household registration information with the federal household registration information. It doesn't even take an hour for them to know that there are How many people may become time walkers."

"Some of these people have become time walkers, and some have not yet triggered the crossing conditions, but they all have only one end, that is, being ruthlessly cleared by the giants of the inner world."

"How many people will die at that time? Tens of thousands? Hundreds of thousands? Who knows. You have been through it for a while. You should know how cruel and ruthless the consortium in the world is. It is a real cold machine, not affectionate. ."

A time traveler pleaded: "We know we were wrong, please don't torture us anymore."

However, He Jinqiu turned a deaf ear to this: "Other time-travelers who have been coerced, if they have to do something compelling, I can still understand a little bit. But all of you present here are actively dependent on the consortium, so that's why it is so fast. I was right when I received the task. I can't tolerate this kind of active rebellion."

After speaking, He Jinqiu picked up a pistol and hit a traitor on the eyebrows, and then handed the pistol to the middle-aged man beside him. The middle-aged man raised his hand and killed the other man.

He Jinqiu said in a plain tone: "There is no lynching or lynching. I hope you all understand that we are experiencing a war. The era of peace has been too long, and you may have forgotten how cruel war is. Kyushu has been born since it was born. From now on, it is destined to do extraordinary means."

He looked at everyone behind him and said: "You also know what Kunlun is facing, the meager wages, the low benefits, and the insecure life. Even if we are engaged in special industries, we can only receive more than 10,000 yuan per month. It’s bucks. If you count the allowance, it’s probably just over 30,000. If you die, your pension will be no different from others. What’s the reason for this, because they’re too conservative and they still live in the old days."

"I hope you all understand that in the face of this battle between the two worlds, you time-travelers are the real mainstays. I will lead you to gain a foothold in the inner world, and I will also lead you to relieve your worries. In the real Before war comes, we must first learn to protect ourselves. This war must also be led by us. This is the glory you must enjoy while taking risks."

After finishing speaking, everyone in the rear group silently stepped forward to take the pistol, and pulled the trigger on the dead traitors.

This is a voucher.

He Jinqiu quietly watched everyone hand in their names, but this was only a small number of people in Kyushu. It would take longer for the entire Kyushu to agree with his plan.

He wants to walk more steadily.

At this time, the middle-aged man on the side brought a tablet and collected information about the battle in Los Angeles: "Boss, three time-travelers outside of Kunlun appeared tonight. One is the Laojunshan assassin we were paying attention to. One of Qing Chen’s students is a girl who can control the force field depending on the fighting situation, and the other is strange. The opponent kills with poker. His physical fitness is undoubtedly extraordinary. The level is unknown but the methods are fierce."

In the tablet, there is a high-definition video. If you look at the angle, the photographer is hiding in a building in Xinglong Community.

He Jinqiu looked at the battle scene: "What did the people we put in Kunlun say? Is there any identity speculation between this girl and the poker player?"

"He said that the girl publicly admitted to Lu Yuan that she was Liu Dezhu's, so the other person who uses poker should belong to the same organization as them," said the middle-aged man. "This organization is not large in number, but its individual strength is far superior to other time-travelers. Up."

The sound of gunfire in the abandoned factory gradually ceased and silence was restored.

He Jinqiu was silent for a long time and said: "It seems that Los Angeles has become interesting. The time traveler around Li Shutong has begun to explode his influence. The person who arranged for us to pass, this time we directly opened the gap on Liu Dezhu. , To see what is sacred behind this organization."

"Okay, let's make arrangements," the middle-aged man responded: "Then after our people pass, focus on the girl and the poker player? I think the one named Qingchen seems to be just an ordinary person. Pay more attention."

He Jinqiu meditated: "You can lower your attention level, but you can't give up completely. On Laojun Mountain, he has already proven his ferocity. This kind of person will one day suddenly become an extraordinary person and it will be very frightening."

"Okay, understand," the middle-aged man said.

"In addition," He Jinqiu glanced over everyone present: "Keep the secret tonight, that boss Zheng must have planted a lot of people in Kyushu."

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Countdown to 117:00:00.

In the quiet early morning of the night, Qing Chen finished his training sweating profusely, sweat slipped from his chin and dripped onto the ground.

Now that he has crossed the gap between ordinary people and extraordinary people in one step, he has reached the pinnacle level of E-level. Ordinary training can no longer meet his needs, and he must buy a higher load.

Qing Chen still didn't know how the inner world judged the level. He slightly estimated his current strength, which was about five times that of a normal adult.

So that night the killer wanted to draw a gun, but he couldn't draw it out with his arm.

In this regard, Qing Chen is already very satisfied.

The only shortcoming is that the true qi recovery is a bit slow, and the true qi consumed by a battle may take a whole day to recover.

Qing Chen raised his hand to look at the transparent taboo ACE-019 on his wrist, the string puppet.

In the battle yesterday, this taboo took the lead. If it weren't for the taboo, he wouldn't be able to do so easily.

Only at this moment, Qing Chen suddenly noticed the strangeness of the string puppet.

I saw its original smooth end, but now it was separated by a small fork, 13 cm.

This bifurcation looked like the bifurcated hair after a long time without maintenance, Qing Chen thought to himself, is it because the puppet has been used up by herself.

This made Qing Chen a little surprised. You must know that this is a taboo. It is an existence that ignores the rules. How can it be used up after a battle? !

Thinking of this, Qing Chen may be more inclined to another guess: Did he kill someone last night, so the marionette met other containment conditions, such as controlling more people?

But I didn't sacrifice those people to the puppets. Could it be that the puppets absorbed the souls of those killers on their own?

Qing Chen looked at the string puppet. The string puppet itself is 50 meters long. Now the 13 cm bifurcation is not enough to see.

However, as the saying goes, the accumulation of less will make more, and one day the length of this bifurcation will be enough to control the second person.

Just controlling one person may not be considered scary.

But if you can control 3, 4, 10, then the individual's strength will also achieve a qualitative change!

Qing Chen calculated that under normal circumstances, in a war, at the same time as the individual capability, if one party's force is three times that of the other party, it can cause a crushing situation.

In ordinary combat, this principle is also fully applicable.

If he can control two more extraordinary people of the same level, he can directly crush any enemies of the same level.

If he can control ten more, then he will not be so strenuous to face a C-level master like Cao Wei or Qinghuai.

At least when the opponent is seriously injured, he can swarm up and cannibalize the opponent's physical strength through precise micro-manipulations.

Qing Chen is familiar with micro-manipulation of this thing.

Wait, Qing Chen wakes up!

When mentioning the puppet, Li Shutong did not explain in detail, only that it is a relatively evil taboo, and it must be sacrificed to five people every month to continue to use it.

But in fact, it's just that, that string puppet is not evil yet. In the era of grass-like lives in the inner world, the superhuman killing five people is not worthy of being called evil at all.

Therefore, this taboo seems to have something else hidden.

Now Qing Chen has also explored the new containment conditions for the puppets. He found that he was actually thinking subconsciously about what kind of things can be accomplished by controlling how many people.

But there is no immediate thinking about how many people have to be killed to unlock the next ability of puppets!

Qing Chen let go of the idea of ​​quickly upgrading the string puppet, and he promised Li Shutong to keep his heart.

Of course, if it is a **** person, he will not let it go.

At this time, Qing Chen thought of another question: If the string puppet has the second-stage containment capability, will there be other taboos as well?

If it is a devil stamp, what will it look like in the second stage?

In the morning, before Qing Chen was awake, he heard a knock on the door.

He opened his eyes to open the door, but saw Yang Yang standing outside the door: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's time to go to school," Yangyang said calmly.

"No, you go to school, why are you calling me?" Qing Chen asked in a daze, he glanced at the time: "And it's too early, it's only 6:50!"

"I want to eat the local breakfast in Los Angeles, but I can't find the way to school when I go too far, and I am late," Yangyang said, "So you take me there. I'll invite you for this meal."

Qing Chen hesitated: "All right, Hu spicy soup, rice noodles, steamed buns, what do you want to eat?"

He asked while going back to the room to wash.

"I want to eat," Yangyang followed into the house swaggeringly.

"You won't call me to have breakfast every morning from now on?!" Qing Chen asked in confusion.

"That depends on when I'm tired of eating," Yang Yang sat on the sofa, waiting patiently for Qing Chen.

"Then I'll take you to breakfast every day, can't it be of no benefit, right?" Qing Chen asked.

"Isn't it right for you to lead the group members to build the group," Yang Yang was also puzzled: "The members who have enough food and drink will help you fight at the critical moment!"

"Puff," Qing Chen spit out his mouthwash into the pool: "When did you become a member of the group? I said I should ask the boss first!"

"Then you said you would ask yesterday, did you ask?"

"The boss hasn't responded to me yet!"

"Okay, then I will ask you again tomorrow."

Qing Chen: "..."

He didn't know what to do with this kind of brown candy.

However, he knew very well that this girl wanted to join the group just for fun.

When the bell rang in the morning, Qing Chen and Yangyang walked into the classroom together.

In the last row, Nan Gengchen, Hu Xiaoniu, and Zhang Tianzhen, who were still listless, suddenly became energetic.

Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen, as if looking at some kind of spectacle, exclaimed in admiration in their hearts.

"Is it a coincidence?" Zhang Tianzhen asked hesitantly.

"It should happen by chance when I went out," Hu Xiaoniu thought for a while: "Yangyang's personality, don't want to get close to three or five boys on weekdays."

"Well, it may be a coincidence," Zhang Tianzhen said. "By the way, last night, the news has rushed to the top three of the hot sweep. Some people say that everything is because the Wang family wants to kill Liu Dezhu."

Hu Xiaoniu frowned: "Would you like to warn the Wang family together?"

The battle last night was spread faster than expected.

In just over an hour, he began to swipe the screen in the circle of friends of the people of Los Angeles, and then rushed to the hot search on Weibo.

There were many refugees at the scene, and some even directly filmed the scene of the seedlings falling from the sky, and it was this video that spread most widely.

The picture in the video is still a bit blurry and the light is very dark. Liu Dezhu is running wildly with his mother on his back. A huge wave hits but is suppressed by the girl who descends from the sky.

Because she is so far away, the girl can't see her looks at all with a hood, but all this does not affect everyone's experience of the extraordinary power in the video.

In a sense, this is also the first time that real extraordinary fighting pictures have appeared in domestic news. It is completely different from the video special effects produced by some Internet celebrities in the past to keep up the heat.

In the video, Liu Dezhu was identified by the neighbors. Everyone praised him. They all said that at the time of the crisis, the young man didn't care about the danger in order to send his mother to the hospital...

Moreover, rumors about the young girl also spread, saying that she was here specifically to rescue Liu Dezhu.

At this moment, Yu Junyi, the study committee member who had not revealed the identity of Timewalker, could not help it at this moment: "Actually, I am also a Timewalker, and I just crossed to Prison 18. At first I saw those mechanical monsters in the prison. Everyone was scared and stupid. Then I met Liu Dezhu. With him covering me, the other prisoners in the prison didn't dare to do anything to me."

Yu Junyi continued: "You don't know that Liu Dezhu's status in prison 18 is too high. I think he may be one of the most powerful time walkers now..."

Nan Gengchen sat next to Qing Chen and glanced at his mouth. He wrote a note: "Brother Chen, when Liu Dezhu came to school in the morning, he was surrounded by a group of rich second generations, crying and shouting that he was going to the 18th. The city rushed to him, and some people said that he was already on the road."

Qing Chen wrote on the note: "Liu Dezhu is in prison 18, what use is it for them to defect to the past?"

Nan Gengchen replied: "Brother Chen, you don’t know, they have already begun to study federal laws and are preparing to go to prison collectively. They say that they can’t enter the No. 18 prison for trivial matters, they have to evade taxes, or participate in clubs and commit criminal activities with more than ten people. People are seriously injured."

Qing Chen took a breath, these rich second generations are also talents!

But haven't these people thought that after the crime, there is a stage of filing and investigation, and the stage of criminal proceedings. After the judgment of the city court on the 18th, I am afraid that Liu Dezhu has been taken out of prison by himself.

At that time, dozens of rich second generations squatted in prison 18, washing their faces with tears? !

At that time, thinking about the prison again, I'm afraid it will be much harder than going in.

Nan Gengchen wrote on the note: "These rich second generations are quite weird. After they found out that there was a countdown on their arms, their first reaction was to cross with gold bars. They were completely different from other time-travelers, for fear that they would not be inside. Money spent."

Qing Chen sighed, and he returned to the watch world with a gold bar, but people went in with a gold bar. It was not a treatment at all.

Nan Gengchen wrote again: "By the way, Brother Chen, you were there last night..."

"Yeah."

"Can you call me about this kind of thing next time? I'll find a high-rise building to set up the equipment and shoot all the battle scenes into high-definition. It is said that such a video can sell for hundreds of thousands!"

Qing Chen was stunned, this seemed to be a way to make money!

The paparazzi are all catching news hotspots, and he is right next to the hotspots. Is it possible to create hotspots to sell money?

It doesn't need to be too fierce, just sell Liu Dezhu's preferences directly, maybe you can get a lot of income in exchange.

Of course, the popularity of Liu Dezhu has passed now, and he may not be able to sell for any price.

However, the new hot spot, "Girls Falling from the Sky", still yelled to have breakfast together early in the morning.

Qing Chen slowly turned his gaze to Yang Yang, but saw Yang Yang looking down at her mobile phone and suddenly said: "Watching the news, He Xiao's group chat system is online, and all the time travelers can verify that they are in the group. But because of the strain on the equipment. , Originally planned to open 12 group chats, now only one can be opened, so only the time-travelers with the most special identities in the world are accepted."

"Will you add it?" Qing Chen asked.

"Of course you have to add it. This is a good opportunity to stay with other time travellers. There is too much useful information to be exchanged in it," said Yangyang, "but it must not be added now. There will be too many hidden dangers if you expose your identity too early. ."

Qing Chen thought for a while and said, "Actually, you can't add it if you want to add it now."

Nan Gengchen said to the side: "Someone posted on Weibo saying that there are 13 million people in line for verification..."

Qing Chen was not surprised.

If such a big thing happens on the Internet, no matter whether it is a time traveler or not, everyone will join in the fun.

Looking around, the number of people in the queue of 13 million is still rising.

Qing Chen estimated that He Xiaoxiao might have underestimated the enthusiasm of his compatriots to join in the fun.

Even if the number of people in line exceeded 100 million today, he would not be surprised.

Sure enough, by the end of the evening, the number of people in the system had reached 93 million, and the number was still increasing.

In fact, some people were still unwilling to join in the excitement, but later things became more and more widespread. Many people queuing up just to get the number of people in line to 100 million.

Just when the number of people in the queue was approaching 100 million, the system suddenly launched a new page: an automatic screening and review system.

He Xiaoxiao also announced on Douyin that the system will screen and screen 36 questions to remove ordinary people who join in the fun.

The number in line began to fall off a cliff.

But something more funny happened. Within half an hour, someone posted the correct answers to 36 questions on Weibo.

As soon as the answer came out, the number of people in the line increased rapidly again.

For nothing else, everyone would like to see what He Xiaoxiao will do next...

Qing Chen didn't bother to watch it, and got up to skip class.

It's just that before he left his seat, Yangyang's arm was pulled by the side: "Don't go."

Hu Xiaoniu, Nan Gengchen, and Zhang Tianzhen's ears suddenly stood up.

Qing Chen asked helplessly: "Why?"

Yangyang said seriously: "You have to take me home."

The complexion of the melon-eating trio next to him changed suddenly, and no one thought it was such a plot unfolding!

Qing Chen said, "Then you can go with me now."

"No," Yangyang shook his head: "I don't like skipping classes."

...

It’s been a long time since I opened the book, and I realized that now I can watch the video to get the starting point every time I read a chapter, so today I started to divide it into two chapters.

Report the results again, the current order has been 67792.

Thank you, Sugar Daddy next door, for being the new league of this book, and thank the boss, the boss, the boss, the boss made a fortune!