War in Heaven

“Welcome to the ‘Old Driver’ unmanned taxi. The OLD-DRIVER autopilot system is at your service. Please select your destination on the electronic map in front of the seat.”

Sitting in the green sports car, Lin Chi reached out and clicked on the map at the intersection of Tongshan South Road. After the seat belt was fastened, the taxi suddenly accelerated and the scenery outside the window became blurred.

At this time, Lin Chi’s body was wearing an exoskeleton, and the small drone that was “attached” by the Frankenstein was quietly parked in his backpack.

It is impossible for him to sneak up the video from the surveillance system. Otherwise, the first one to go to the police station to drink tea will be himself. At this time, Zhou Tianhao is also on his way to Tongshan South Road.

"You don't have to go."

Frankenstein communicates with him through Lin Chi's built-in headphones: "I don't think I should participate."

"I am such a brave and brave man, how can I not save people?" Lin Chi Hou said shamelessly, reaching out and taking a picture of the chest bound by the exoskeleton.

In addition to saving people, he is more interested in the things about LSD.

——The characters in the virtual game begin to enter the reality. This kind of thing is very common in various entertainment works, but in the real world, it seems that it has never appeared.

The problem that Lin Chi wants to clarify now is that in the real world, which mixed ball is selling "the hallucinogen".

In addition, there is another point that makes Lin Chi very concerned:

How did Zhou Tianhao’s sister know the location of the LSD dealer?

"Hey……"

He dialed Zhou Tianhao's phone again and asked straightforwardly: "When you investigated the hallucinogen, did you take the information home?"

"I am too tired to work overtime. I went home several times." When it came to this, Zhou Tianhao immediately responded: "Do you think she saw the investigation data from me and went to the LSD dealer?" ”

"There is this possibility." Lin Chi said seriously.

"Hey, that's not that I hurt her..." Zhou Tianhao's remorse, even after the phone, can be felt: "Mom, I am really..."

"Don't blame yourself, it's not clear what happened." Lin Chi interrupted the old classmates: "Don't worry, your sister is an adult, she knows what she is doing."

"You didn't see the poor people who were mad by LSD, what it looked like!" Zhou Tianhao almost stunned: "I am watching them being **** in the hospital bed and shouting, injection The sedatives need four people to hold! If my sister becomes like that..."

Listening to the snoring of the other party, Lin Chi was silent for a while.

He is very clear that in this situation, even if he comforts the other party, it is nothing but effort.

For this reason, Lin Chi also omitted some nonsense and overshadowed Zhou Tianhao’s roar with a louder voice:

"Your sister is also a player in War Heaven. Is her game ID?"

"That doesn't matter to you..." Zhou Tianhao's mood is low.

Skip the problem of Lin Chi, the man who works at the game authority, as if whispering in a self-talking voice: "She is so obedient, courageous, and even awkward, she can’t bear to hurt, let alone Said the mouse at home..."

"Do you have a mouse at home?" Lin asked strangely.

"I don't believe she will take the risk of doing this kind of thing. With her character, she won't suddenly go crazy to find what LSD." Zhou Tianhao continued: "And... the Authority has searched the place, what is there? Nothing?"

"Maybe now." Lin Chi whispered: "All in all, you will know when you get to the place."

The speed of the driverless taxi was extremely fast. It took less than five minutes to reach the south of Tongshan Road. Lin picked up his backpack and got off the bus. He stood at the intersection and looked at the situation nearby.

It's a desolate and decaying street. The stone road at the foot is rotted with yellow. The dilapidated bungalows on the left side of the road seem to collapse at any time. On the right is a large wasteland, with a few willows on the ground.

Today, this image is an old residential area that has been in existence for 30 years. It is already very rare.

"This place is really broken." Lin Chi said with emotion.

The voice did not fall, another taxi stopped at the street, Zhou Tianhao got out of the car, and also carried a red backpack behind his back.

"I am here." Lin Chi waved his hand.

"See you again, Lin Zi." Zhou Tianhao called out the nickname of Lin Chi at school.

He stood next to Lin Chi, took a sharp knife from his backpack and turned to the position of the thirty-three.

"You calm down." Lin Chi reminded: "Don't kill someone."

"I won't let go of the scams that kidnapped my sister." Zhou Tianhao said with a grin.

"I have said calmly. Let’s take a look at the situation inside."

During the conversation, Lin turned to look at the dilapidated courtyard door and the green mailbox hanging on the wall. The words "China Post" were painted with white paint.

Compared to the steel forests in the city, this residential area is like being in another world.

However, this situation will occur, and it is not surprising:

The development of this city has not been balanced. Among several urban areas, the development speed of Beicheng District is the slowest.

Tongshan South Road, which is on the outskirts of Beicheng District, is almost behind an era. Judging from the ridiculousness of the street, most of the residents have moved out of this residential area, and the residents who remain here should have few left.

Although the houses here are very worn, the newly installed spider web monitoring system is still operating normally. In order to avoid revealing the identity, Lin Chi and Zhou Tianhao also brought a pre-prepared cloth mask.

The two walked along the sidewalk and quickly arrived in front of Building No. 33.

The wall was covered with ivy, and the dark red curtains blocked the interior. In the dim light of the evening, this two-story building is like a gloomy tombstone.

The iron door brushed with dark green paint is locked and looks difficult to open. But for Lin Chi's exoskeleton, it is completely easy to open this door of the last century.

"Let's go in..." Zhou Tianhao lowered his voice.

"Wait a minute." Lin Chi said standing in front of the rusted mailbox next to the door, extending the right hand wearing the exoskeleton and grabbing the rusted mailbox.

With a bang, a rust of breath rushed over.

Lin Chi opened the mailbox and saw a newspaper that had already been yellowed.

Zhou Tianhao quickly caught the newspaper before it fell to the ground, and then quickly opened: This is a "North City Evening News", the date written under the headline of the newspaper is April 7, 2020.

"Until 2020, there are still people here to order newspapers." Lin Chi looked at the other newspapers piled up in the mailbox, the same time is 2020.

"Don't worry about this." Zhou Tianhao stood in front of the door: "I will open the door immediately."