dramatic death

Chapter 150

The special division of the TSM Academy of Sciences, No. 11, ranked 11th after the new era, is still sleeping in the cool mist in the morning.

After 20 years and [-] years, every household has been in trouble for most of the night. It is time to catch up on sleep and clean up. It's not the time for excitement.Zhou Zheng leaned against the door of the bar and lit a cigarette. He still smelled of alcohol lingering on his body. The "left-behind children" in the store were still sleepy, so it was rare to leave him alone for a few minutes.

This year, because of the problem of the young master of the An family, their entire team was locked up in the central city and spent a rather suffocating time. Now that the Chinese New Year is over, it is hard for the tired birds to return to their nests. One and two are as excited as if they were out of the cage. pheasant.

Everyone drank a lot last night, even Ms. Wang, a lady from Miao family, came on stage and sang "Tragic Love". It's gone, and now my head is still a little dizzy.

He took a few sips of the e-cigarette, and a urge to urinate welled up in his bladder. He was about to pack up and go home, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw something wrong.

— There are people in the alley.

All the elders in District 11 know that the bar's "Treasurer Zhou" is a powerful person.He was a brilliant student who escaped from the Academy of Sciences back then, and his eyes were so bright that he could see a hole in your shirt across the street.

Although these words are a bit rough, the actual effect is not exaggerated.Zhou Zheng glanced up the moment he pinched his cigarette, and saw a city surveillance camera in operation floating under the eaves in the opposite alleyway.

--What the hell?

Everyone on the road knows that Zhou Zheng's bar is owned by Nightingale. Although it is opened on the site of the Academy of Sciences, it is not something that any city surveillance can take a look at.

Zhou Zheng put away the electronic cigarette, stepped on the fresh snow on the ground and walked a few steps towards the entrance of the alleyway.

District 11 is a small place, and the streets and alleys are crowded like a bowl of soaked rice noodles.Zhou Zheng walked into the alley, reached out and grabbed the pair of transparent little wings of the city surveillance system, and was about to pinch them back to study and study, but he didn't expect that a hard object was pressed against his back waist.

The thing stabbed him through the shirt. Judging from the strength, it should be a small electric baton.

——Heh, which brat is this?

Zhou Zhengda's happy mood early in the morning was completely ruined in an instant, and he felt that the veins on his temples were throbbing.He turned around, raised his hands, and looked at the perpetrator behind him pretending to be peaceful.He said: "You are not at home to eat sweets during Chinese New Year's Eve. Who are you looking for here?"

Although he was mentally prepared, Zhou Zheng was taken aback the moment he lowered his head.The brat holding an electric baton opened his bloodshot eyes, his complexion was as bad as if he had endured it for three whole nights, his chapped lips were even oozing blood, and his whole person looked shaky.

Holding the electric baton, he stroked Zhou Zheng's stomach back and forth.

"Be honest," he said in a hoarse voice, "Take me to see your boss, I want to see Ye Yuan."

——I have a lot of appetite.

Zhou Zheng sighed in his heart that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, while pretending to be blank and asked: "Who is Ye Yuan?"

However, I don't know whether it's because his acting skills are too bad, or the eyes of the bear are too good. Before Zhou Zheng could finish his sentence, he was shocked again in the stomach.

This blow was much more ruthless than just now, Zhou Zheng only felt his abdomen numb, and the swaying wine in his stomach was all aroused for a moment, as if he was about to raise an uprising in an instant.He couldn't help shivering, almost couldn't control the brook in his bladder, his whole face turned pale, for fear that he would ruin the city on the spot.

——No, no, no, pain is a trivial matter, but it’s not good if you urinate.

It was rare for Captain Zhou to feel such a strong sense of crisis, so much so that he frowned, and even withdrew the remaining half of his mind from teasing the brat.He reached out and grabbed the brat by the collar, and lifted the boy three points away from him. Just as he was about to seriously torture him again, he saw the little guy blushing and furious. Then he rolled his eyes and passed out.

……

At the same time, in the abandoned capital, there is a temporary residential building for the monitors.

Subtle beeps signaled that the medical cabin was about to shut down.The bearded man stood up holding the freshly warmed milk, and before he took a few steps forward, he saw Tong Shuyao open the hatch, laying on the side of the capsule, throwing up in a daze.

The food mixed with the smell of digestive juices instantly transpired in the laboratory. The bearded man took two steps back quickly, covering his nose. He slapped his head and remembered that there were no household robots in this poor place, so he took the cleaning tools and came back frowning.

Tong Shuyao's face was ashen and pale, and he could only vomit the acid water in his stomach in the end. The bearded man wore a mask and took on the job of nanny willingly, as if he could see his ascension soul when he got close.

——It can be regarded as dedicating oneself to science.

After cleaning, he pulled up a chair and sat about three steps away from the children's book. Through the disinfectant, he could still smell a rotten sour smell in the air, unconsciously admiring the scientists' experiments. .

"...do you need rescue?" the bearded man asked.

Tong Shuyao glanced at him weakly, stretched out his hand to grab the nutrient solution hanging outside the medical cabin, sucked and muttered while lying on the outside of the medical cabin, as if he wanted to spit out all the grievances in the past three days.

"...Let you go into the game room and run five kilometers before jumping off a building?" He bit the bag and rolled his big eyes, "I don't believe you won't spit out bile."

The bearded man thought about it for a while, and felt that this level of intensive training should be nothing to him, and he was embarrassed to interrupt Tong Shuyao's complaints, so he simply shut his mouth and sat upright, as Dr. Tong did a great job for the people of the motherland. dedication.

"Where's my brother?" Tong Shuyao didn't notice the battle between heaven and man in his heart, and after finishing one bag of nutrient solution slowly, he opened another bag.

"I went to observe the brains of the third-generation Eve in the sterile cabin next door," the bearded man finally found what he could say, "What about you? Have you found a way to control the third-generation Eve?"

"Found a fart," Tong Shuyao floated in the liquid in the medical cabin with the bag in his mouth, his face was barely three points more bloody, "I didn't find anything, and I was played with, where is my senior brother? Wait for the senior brother to come back." Say it again."

"Then you can talk now."

The bearded man got up and gave up his chair to Bai Yanxing who came over with coffee.Dr. Bai, who was tall and tall, had dark circles under his eyes that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he was no longer energetic before the start of the game. The moment he saw Tong Shuyao, he even took off his glasses, rubbed Shan Gen, and let out a long sigh.

"Go ahead," he said, "tell me what you encountered in this game."

……

10:12 a.m., District 11.

When Nie Shuangshuang woke up from the nightmare, she was facing two curious faces, one on the left and the other on the right, with different postures, like two orange cats basking in the sun in the afternoon.

He didn't know why he had such an association, maybe it was the appearance of the other party that gave him the illusion of analogy.He was so frightened that he sat up suddenly, and almost turned over and fell, only to barely realize that there was a sofa under his buttocks, which was estimated to be expensive according to its softness.

——This should be District 11.

He didn't have a deep impression of him before he fell into a coma. He vaguely remembered that he had found someone who could contact the boss of "Nightingale". Now it seemed that he had not only found someone, but also successfully entered the other party's private territory.

A lot of people gathered in the room, seeing that he woke up and didn't make a sound, but a man washing cups in front of the bar glanced up at him, and poured a glass of milk in front of him with a cigarette in his mouth.

"..." Nie Shuangshuang recalled carefully, this person should be "Zhou Zheng".

"Mr. Zhou," he greeted awkwardly, "Hello."

The others in the room didn't respond, but Zhou Zheng took the cigarette dangling from his mouth and looked at him in shock.

He said: "Student, do you have some kind of schizophrenia, that is, the kind where one body lives with two souls. Just now, you thought about electrocuting my bladder, so you learn to be polite and say hello after sleeping?"

Nie Shuangshuang was so angry that he blushed. She was tongue-tied for a long time without uttering a single sound. She simply pursed her lips and knocked on the terminal, and played a video directly.

The protagonists in the video are all familiar objects of Zhou Zheng, one is "Eve", the heart of Central City, and the other is Xu Jingchen's number one younger brother "A" on Nightingale's blacklist.

——It's a coincidence that the name is so thoughtless.

Zhou Zheng watched it casually, and thought that the children's animation editing these days were pretty good, but the more they watched, the more frightened they became, and in the end he even directly tapped the terminal on his wrist.

"Where did you record this video?" Zhou Zheng asked.

Nie Shuang, who was on the opposite sofa, frowned in trouble, hesitated for a while, and said stubbornly: "I want to see Ye Yuan."

"Boss Ye can't be seen by everyone," Zhou Zheng took a deep breath, "You have to give us a bargaining chip to make us agree."

"..."

Nie Shuang licked her lower lip with her eyes downcast, hesitated for a while and then nodded slowly.

He said: "This video was taken in Central Park when I hacked into the city's surveillance system in the afternoon when Hakoniwa Online started operating."

"My name is Nie Shuangshuang. I came here to save my two family members. Their names are 'Wen Qiu' and 'Dong Tian Tian'."

"A survivor of the third Hakoniwa Project three years ago."

……

At 10:30 in the morning, the abandoned capital, the temporary residential building of the monitors.

Tong Shuyao hadn't climbed out of the medical cabin yet. To be honest, if it wasn't for the report, he would probably be more willing to lie down and sleep again.

He still felt nauseous, and the acid in his stomach was churning like boiling magma.The 70% fidelity of Hakoniwa Online allowed him to truly experience the thrill of jumping off a building, and listened to the crisp sound of his head hitting the flower bed by the way.

——It's so crisp.

Tong Shuyao lay down on the side of the medical cabin and opened the mobile terminal in his wrist, raised his hand and directly exported the data he collected in the game.

"Thanks to the bearded man's blind selection, I was on the throne of the lagging behind as soon as I entered the game." He rolled his eyes, and opened another bag of nutrient solution with a disheveled expression, "I was the young master who was the number one on my list." His name is Xia Zexing, he is 18 years old, from Central City, he should be a cyberpunk enthusiast."

He glanced at the bearded man, saw him turn over the light screen, and said in a deep voice, "Dead."

--really.

It is really difficult for him to express any special opinion on this kind of fact that is sure enough. He simply sent the specific data to Bai Yanxing, and directly stated the conclusion he came to after suffering a lot.He said: "The current composition of this game is very complicated. When the third generation of Eve started the game, it seemed that the game was directly built on the master version of ELF's Hakoniwa Online. Therefore, any party who wants to close this game now seems to have to go through ELF Corporation."

"However, ELF company is empty now," the bearded man shrugged, "they left a nominal person in charge——Xu Jingchen."

"No," Bai Yanxing interrupted him, "Xu Jingchen didn't do it in name, he stayed here to watch Hako Garden Online run with his own eyes, he must be looking forward to something else."

Tong Shuyao sighed while leaning on the edge of the medical cabin, and said, "This is your business, and my power is limited. However, the current authority composition of Hakoniwa Online can basically be divided into three parts: 70% is in the hands of the third generation of Eve, 20% is in the hands of the fourth generation of eve, and there is another 10%."

He paused, and said with a smile: "Yes, there is still 10% in the hands of Yintong, which is A3206. The third generation of Eve is missing, and the fourth generation of Eve is under the supervision of Nightingale. The only thing we can do is the last 10% .”

Tong Shuyao took out the nutrient solution in his mouth, supported the medical cabin and lay back.While yelling "Let me sleep for a while", he closed the lid of the medical cabin, and yelled through the cabin before closing his eyes.

"Please choose a body with a normal mind when you send me in next time."

……

Dusk, 18:45, Hakoniwa online.

In the Bowen Building where there are no players, young children are running barefoot in the empty corridors.His body was covered with dirty and smelly blood scabs, his thin clothes were soaked in blood, and every time he ran, a string of sticky bloody footprints would be left behind.

He seemed to be looking for someone, and pushed open the classroom door by the corridor while running.

Then suddenly, he seemed to hear something.

He took a step forward and ran towards the stairwell at the end of the corridor, and opened his arms to embrace the huge creature that was coming down the stairs.The plush rabbit with half of its head cut off maintained a smiling expression, and was shaken by him, almost throwing its whole head off.

The rabbit hurriedly moved its head back to its original position, and reached out to hug the child hanging on his lap.

"pain."

He heard the child's timid cry, and checked the other's body in a panic for a while.There were so many cuts and bloodstains on the young child that Rabbit couldn't tell what he was crying for.

"pain."

The child reached out and hugged the rabbit's shaking head, and carefully stroked the cut on the rabbit's neck with bloody hands.He was crying so hard that the tears flowed down the rabbit's fluffy body. Then the rabbit realized that his little friend didn't feel pain for himself, but felt that his head had fallen off, so it was very painful.

He waved his hands, trying to convey the meaning of "I'm fine".

However, the kid didn't appreciate it at all. He kicked off the rabbit and dragged him to the classroom while crying.The rabbit held his head with one hand and was staggered all the way by him. He wanted to run the person several times, but he was afraid of hurting the fragile feelings of the child.

He followed the children into a classroom where they used to attend classes.

Familiar desks and chairs are still placed in the classroom, as if students who are going to class will pour in from the main entrance in the next second.Rabbit was dragged to the podium by the children, and watched the young child with a crying face, drawing over and over again the name belonging to the student on duty in the lower right corner of the blackboard.

Over and over again, he stubbornly traced the word "Yintong" with chalk, and the sound of sobbing was like a heartbeat, hitting the rabbit's cotton-covered body.

The rabbit felt that he knew what the children were going to do.

He held the child's hand with his hand, and together with him, he held the piece of chalk that kept falling.The dirty blood flowed down the back of the child's hand into the rabbit's cotton wool, as if their blood had merged into one.

The rabbit holds the child's hand, and in the lower right corner of the blackboard where the name of the student on duty is written, another name is added under the small umbrella.

Then he picked up the little baby who was no longer crying, and walked towards the corridor full of sunset.

——To Be Continued——

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An Qi & Yin Tong

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It ended on Halloween 23333333333

I didn't expect that I would be able to talk so much in the future talk. The first part is over here, and I will start writing tomorrow.

If there is an updated chapter in the future, it will all be revised.

I have a very important exam later, so the second part will not start until next year

If it goes well, I should be able to meet you during the Chinese New Year. Thank you for being with me all the way, baby, I love you all!

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The self-printed car has been driven, the brand QQ stamp 873412354