Overturned Tower

Chapter 362 Bubble-30

[Warning, you have entered the radio silent zone and the network link has been disconnected]

[Warning, you are in a monitored area and everything you say may be recorded. If you continue to stay in this area after receiving this notification, you are deemed to have known and consented to the monitoring and recording of this unit]

Before Russell got off the float vehicle, such a prompt suddenly appeared in front of him.

The network signal icon at the top of his field of vision suddenly jumped from full to "no signal" in an instant.

"...Is this a black area?"

Russell was a little surprised: "Is it a black area on the ground?"

He had seen the black area in Xiacheng District of Sogo Island before, where the uncensored people gathered. But this is the first time Russell has seen such a large black area in Uptown...

Once entering the black zone, it means that all types of radios are cut off - broadcasts, calls, videos, positioning, and navigation will be paralyzed. Only wired telephones set up in fixed areas and wired monitoring devices connected to the internal network can operate normally.

This means that once a remotely controlled freight truck passes by, it will instantly lose signal and stop on the side of the road. And if a criminal is hiding here, the head office cannot locate his specific location.

In an era that has completely relied on automatic navigation and remote control, it is destined to be very inconvenient if the black zone is established in the upper city.

And this entire special park - about 20 high-rise buildings above 50 stories, are all in the black zone.

All surrounding buildings are painted with special black paint, which can absorb electromagnetic waves extremely efficiently. In this way, even if someone does not rely on chips but brings their own networking equipment such as disks into the black zone, the other party's radio signal can be effectively suppressed.

It was completely dark now, but these buildings were darker than the sky. Those dark buildings are like devils that only appear in nightmares.

"It's to keep it a secret..."

Mr. Otter said with a wry smile and got off the floating car.

Seeing that only Russell got off the float car, he subconsciously waited for a few seconds before realizing that the girl with the temperament of a pet dog had not followed.

...Shouldn't she be the spy monitoring Ultramarine?

Have you been bribed by Ultramarine so quickly...

Mr. Otter was startled and became more cautious.

"Mainly to prevent the theft of important research information...This has happened before."

Mr. Otter lowered his voice and whispered cautiously: "We might as well build a black area to store the most important research data."

“Don’t you have a cybersecurity department?”

"Yes, yes... but 'the Tao is as high as the devil'. Those psychic hackers, none of them are elite..."

The man smiled helplessly: "You said that even if the company wants to recruit people, if you only offer such a small salary and have people to work overtime and work hard, it is really difficult to find people. Many experts are living outside... We This place is different from Happy Island."

"That's true."

Russell chuckled and said: "The biggest difference is probably that the salary is different."

"Sigh... It's the same. But there's nothing we can do... All the company's money is used to recruit people. But the network engineer profession requires a number of people... It's much less than a psychic hacker. How can one person do it? There is no way to stop more than twenty hackers. Those damn hackers are like hyenas - if any research institute or company exposes its address, a large group of people will rush out from nowhere to surround and bite. How can you guard against thieves for a thousand days?"

"Can't you catch it?"

"Oh, I can't catch you anywhere... As I said, we are different from your Happy Island. The salary of our executive department is not high, and it is not like the loyal elites on Sun Island. They are all a bunch of idiots. .”

Mr. Lao cursed: "Just stand out as a gangster. If you can hang around for a day, you will go against the company. So there is nothing you can do. The company can only support those uncles."

"...Are you so gentle?"

"I can't help it. Although Chairman Sal is a very kind person, he is just too compassionate."

As they chatted, the research director codenamed "Otter" gradually lost his fear and his tone became smoother.

Perhaps because he was complaining about work and focusing on trolling people, there was even a lot of sincerity in his words: "Don't you have a 'punishment and expulsion' system in your Happy Island? Catch the criminal and make him a member of the enforcement department. To eliminate other uncoded people. When they fight each other, the number of these scum will continue to be consumed, and the number will never reach a critical value.

"But we don't let it happen here. Even those who are uncoded must be arrested and tried... But we don't even have laws, so how can we be tried? Consensus!

"The most stupid thing is here. We also have a 'defender' system here - you know, public opinion defense! How can we kill them? As soon as the people heard that they were against our company, basically everyone Let them go. In the end, we couldn't catch anyone anyway, so we tried our best to catch them, and then half of them had to be released again. In the end, the execution department gave up."

"That's normal. It's me, so I'll do it."

Russell was very confused: "But in this case, who would join the execution department?"

"Trash, fools and scum. After all, the execution department is armed with guns. In defensive counterattack, they can shoot down the opponent or even kill the opponent directly depending on the situation. In most cases, they don't need to shoot at all - they just need to show off the gun. Various stores and the like will always give them some discounts and good treatment. After all, no one dares to bet whether they are so stressed that they will shoot in the street... After all, they have guns in their hands.

"Even if there is someone who shoots in the street or even enters a school, and after being caught, he will start a live broadcast and cry for a while, talking about how poor his family is, how miserable his life is, and how oppressive the company is, the Internet Judge They probably let him go. In the end, even if there were objections, it would be netizens beating each other up, and he would survive anyway."

Mr. Lao shook his head repeatedly: "A bunch of fools and thugs! The execution department is also full of bastards, and the network security department is full of noobs. They are all trash! The big bosses above them don't care about this, they just keep building systems and doing research there... …If everything is in chaos down there, what’s the use of research?

"I really want to run away... If I hadn't been able to run away because of my research secrets, I would have gone to Happy Island or Sogo Island. Or to Taoyuan Island..."

He said, leading Russell to the black warehouse on the 48th floor.

After they stood still and sensed the presence of someone, eight black cannon barrels as thick as an adult's arm turned around with a creaking sound.

After scanning Mr. Rex and Russell, a mechanical synthesized sound was emitted:

[Welcome, Otter-Technical Director]

[Unlogged visitors detected...combat prosthetics detected, dangerous weapons detected, psychic energy fluctuations detected...]

Listening to the constant sound, Russell's eyes behind him became unkind.

So Otter quickly said: "Log him in, use my ID card."

[Temporary visitor logged in]

[An increase in heart rate was detected and determined to be a dangerous visit - this visit has been reported and recorded to the Security Department and Special Execution Department]

A mechanical synthesized sound sounded, the gun barrel was put away; the warehouse door was opened.

[Welcome, temporary visitor FG9003]

"...You do a good job of security here."

Russell raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms: "It seems that I guessed well.

"Not all the synths defected, right?"

"That's true..."

Mr. Lao smiled bitterly and said: "You will know this after a little investigation, so I don't want to hide it from you.

"Those synths who defected thought that their kindred were kidnapped by us. That's why they wanted peace talks... but this was not the case."

"Mr. Otter!"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded from the dark warehouse: "You are back!"

As the light was turned on, seven or eight children appeared in front of Russell.

They all have pure white hair and silver pupils, and wear uniform pure white sweatshirts with different numbers on them. Their appearance ranges in age from seven or eight to fourteen or fifteen years old, and their appearance is beautiful and cute. From the appearance point of view, it is no different from ordinary humans.

And most importantly...they don't have any spiritual characteristics.

There are only round ears - not the long ears of elves, but the round ears of human cubs before they get spiritual relatives.

The one who spoke out was the oldest-looking child in the group.

Her long, pure white hair reaches her waist. It is not real biological hair, so it has the smoothness and luster as in shampoo commercials.

The number on the girl's chest is 30.

"Does this mean number 30?"

Russell raised his eyebrows, turned back to Mr. Otter and asked, "Why are there three on No. 7 and two on No. 3?"

"Not."

Before Mr. Otter could speak, the girl smiled and replied: "This is the number of times I will reach nirvana."

"...Nirvana?"

"Yes."

The girl smiled, and under Mr. Otter's horrified gaze, she cheerfully extended her hand to Russell: "My name is Bubble-30. It's the first time we meet... my good-looking big brother."

Book recommendation, transformation article, the title of the book is "The Book of Blood", vampire theme, currently on the recommendation position

Introduction——

Standing in front of you is:

overseer and protector of darkness,

The subverter and reshaper of order,

The creator and persecutor of dog-licking,

Tea master, goddess of the night, nightmare of the gods and gravedigger,

The True Ancestor of Blood——Charlotte de Castel.

Accompany with madness, live with blood, join hands with curse, and walk with destruction.

This is a legend belonging to the blood clan...