Frost straightened the round-brimmed hat on top of his head and pushed his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose to adjust his vision to the best. He had planned to put on the mask again, but it would make him look more suspicious, so he had to give up. Yunakin was dressed in the same tuxedo as he was, but his face was not disguised, and he carried a suitcase in his hand. There are quite a few blonde and blue-eyed people in the town, and his own appearance is the best disguise.

Wendy, on the other hand, wears a gothic-style dress and stops by accidentally glancing at her own mirror image in the window. Just as Frost stopped to watch, she suddenly spun in circles, and the hem of her skirt danced. After three turns, she stopped again and looked at herself in the mirror.

"Hey, Fross...... What are you doing?" said Yunakin, looking back, "We're not here to play, so don't get too much attention, understand?"

Frost shrugged, he didn't know what Wendy was up to.

"Sorry, I just ......"

"Alright, I don't need to explain," Yunakin interrupted her, "Aixia, did you find the control system of the backup jammer that you asked you to investigate?"

"The whole territory of Lockebeth has been carefully investigated, and there is no clear information to indicate the location of the control system, so it can only rely on geographic information and the Southern Union jammer for evaluation. "Here's what happened. ”

On Frost's heads-up display, Locke's map marked four coordinates, all of which were the location of the control system that Exia had deduced.

"It's a bit of a hassle," Yunakin whispered, "let's split up, I'll be in charge of the factory, Frost will be in charge of the school, and Wendy will be in charge of the museum." Call as soon as you notice something abnormal, don't act rashly, that's all. ”

After assigning the task, the three of them took public transportation to the target location. Frost stood in the crowd of people on the tram, looking out the window, the floating electronic advertising screen played the colors of countless frames per second, like a magnet to attract people's attention, if you don't want to pay attention to the hustle and bustle outside the window, you can only close your vision in a small mobile device.

A high degree of automation is one of the characteristics of Roxartist society, so Locke is a small automated town in the context of the Southern Union, perhaps they are using this inconspicuous place as a white mouse to observe, as if this way can see everything about Luolian.

Frost remembers that a close friend of his always told him that he liked this kind of society. Everyone else thinks there's no room for such a strict system: even if you spit on the floor in the morning, a patrol robot will stupidly walk up to the table and hand you a ticket at lunchtime. Only this friend who wears headphones all year round has become a core figure in their circle because of some small skills.

Stupid people are controlled by machines, mortals use machines, and smart people control machines. Even if Locke was only a rudimentary form, Frost believed that this statement was applicable.

"Frost, we're here. Axia reminded.

He got out of the car with the flow of people, keeping his head down so that he wouldn't be too conspicuous. The shrill alarm bell rang three times, and the door slammed shut. Walking down the stairs and leaving the platform, he found himself on campus, the campus of a science and technology college.

With both hands in the pockets of his coat, his left hand touched the pistol hidden inside, which was the only weapon, and hoped that he would not encounter an enemy, and that he would not have any of them. He walked in the opposite direction from the others, and soon he was alone on the wide avenue, with no pedestrians in sight. It's better that way, whether it's a school break or something else, at least it's much easier for him to sneak in and investigate.

Passing through the path of dead trees, a building lies comfortably in the open park below, with a towering triangle rising in the center of the wavy flat top, like a sailboat riding the wind and waves at sea. This is the school, and it is not uncommon for buildings with a meaningful appearance to be in the school, and he is more concerned about the inside.

Walking up the stairs and turning back to make sure no one saw him, Frost walked to the door and waited about fifteen seconds for the tight three-layer electronic lock to be unlocked by Exia. He pushed open the glass door and entered, and the lights came on in an instant.

"Intruders are found, trespassers are found. He heard a mechanical voice say.

Frost saw two droids, heavily armed, heavily armoured, with shotguns in both hands, and the red dot in the center of their heads staring at him.

Isn't that what it means that there are no three hundred taels of silver here......

"Please show your ID, you have ten seconds, sir. The robot on the right said, holding up the shotgun in his hand and pointing it at him.

Frost's right hand reached into the inside of his coat, his eyes wandering over the robot, searching for a weakness to penetrate.

"The physiological response is judged to be a malignant intruder," the robot on the left read coldly, the shotgun in his hand flattened, "Execute the shooting order according to the Article 137 regulations, and execute it immediately." ”

As soon as the words fell, the outer perimeter of the building immediately fell to the closed iron gates, and two gunshots rang out, and the shotguns bounced off the metal surface in all directions, making a sound like rustling raindrops. Frost came to his senses, and he was already running, and the hat on his head was flying nowhere. He slid behind a post with a sliding blade, shrapnel grazing his left arm, and the burning pain was quickly suppressed by GS-91.

He pulled out his pistol and racked his brain for strategy. One of the robots was approaching as it fired, and when it got around the pillar, he had nowhere to hide.

"The lockdown will be lifted in five seconds," said Exia, "and the means of communication will be switched to the abandoned channel of the local radio station, so please enter the fire escape and go to the basement level as soon as the blockade is lifted." ”

Frost glanced at the pillar next door, then his silver-white arm stretched out from the pillar, and a little red light turned to stare at him. He immediately pulled out his pistol, the muzzle of which was a little higher than the robot's head, and pulled the trigger. The 9mm bullet pierced the fire extinguisher hanging on the post, and the contents were released from the hole, and the fire extinguisher broke free, slammed into the ground and bounced up, hitting the body of the shotgun, and the muzzle of the gun was lifted up, and a shotgun missed.

Frost's center of gravity sank, bullets grazed overhead, and he ran forward, passing the robot before he was able to block another shot from his companion.

The iron gate was raised on time, and Frost rushed straight into the fire escape, took a few breaths, and then went downstairs without stopping. The unnaturally wide wall had been opened, and the cursor of the server host inside was flashing, and he walked in, looking for the control terminal.

"Aixia, did Frost find the terminal?"

"It's close, but there's still two guarding robots in pursuit. ”

"Before we get here, try to hold on. ”

It's easier said than done. As soon as the communication was hung up, Frost heard the sound of the door being run over, and the two guys had probably walked into the fire escape. As usual, the control terminal was found at the end of the server, and when the GS-91 connected to the terminal, a number of progress bars popped up on the screen.

The robot's heavy stomping was behind him, and Frost heard the shotgun loaded, and glanced back at two red lights. Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him with a red light, and the fire from the head of the gun was clearly not directed towards him.

With the strange power of her artificial ligand, Wendy pushes the robot away, and then she pounces on the shotgun, only to be easily thrown away and smashed on the server.

The robot walked up to her in two steps, its muzzle pointed at its hanging silver hair, each gear turning methodically under its casing.

It's too late.

The red light above the robot's head went out for a split second before the trigger was pulled, then lit up again, putting the shotgun back.

"Now that the virus has been uploaded, we have taken control of the jammer, and now we just need me to debug it, and you can leave. Axia said lightly.

Frost stayed for a long time and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you still standing there for, Frost," Yunakin appeared at the entrance at some point, "that's all for today, take Wendy out of here." ”

Then he heard Sergeant Sergeant Communicator whisper.

"Don't put on that look of gain and loss anymore, Frost. ”