Takuto Torii is an ordinary old policeman. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old policeman is old in both experience and age. He happily and regretfully calculated the time of retirement, and there were less than three months left before the handover of the police badge.

"Don't have any problems......" he muttered, realizing that the Kumagai Recycling Station was locked.

Torii's heart tightened, and he pulled the baton out of his waist.

The police file contains a detailed background to the recycling station, which he has memorized as a veteran local police officer. Fearing that something would happen, he walked to the window and looked through the gap.

"What does it smell like?"

His nose was sour from a smell similar to burning.

fanned the wind, and then did not see the imaginary case. He shook his head and decided to get out of here. Wherever a community is involved, it is not safe.

The average crime rate in Japan is not high, not because no one has broken the law...... Rather, it is an act that violates the law and is tacitly tolerated by the government in certain organizations and groups.

He saw the wandering old man not far away and shook his head.

"The Way of the World Today ......"

Wen Qian also stood quietly near the gate, and it was not until Takuto Torii left the Kumagai Recycling Station that he gradually relaxed.

His eyes were clear, and he looked down at the lines in his palm.

In his short time, he tried to organize his thoughts.

"First, my brain is disturbed by the fusion of the core and SOM17, and I occasionally experience a murderous mental state. It is possible that some part of SOM17's mind is at work in the shadows, and when the desire to kill is satisfied, the chaotic distractions are temporarily alleviated. ”

"The second point is that I can't leave Japan, or rather...... There is no way to leave the radiation range of the core magnetic energy network. This problem can be solved...... Need to contact Xingling Group as soon as possible! ”

"The third point is that the domestic layout needs to be closely followed. Fortunately, less than a week has passed, so I didn't have to wait too long in Japan. The World Web Summit is not over yet......"

Wen Qian also used the computer to check the recent news about the Osaka summit.

When I saw the video recording of "myself" impassioned speech, I felt strange in my heart. He guessed that this was the Xingling Group's emergency plan, and nodded slightly in appreciation.

But judging from the performance, this liquid robot made of S1 metal seems to be much more human than it looks.

The more Wen Qian kept his senses, the more he inevitably felt confused.

"Am I still human?"

He questioned his ideals for a moment, and then was violently overturned by his unwavering convictions. This rotten everything can only be changed by oneself and overthrown by oneself!

The future is far more severe and dangerous than expected, with SOM17, SOM18, SOM19 will naturally appear......

The time of the Oriental Daystar made Wen Qian also feel a strong sense of crisis, he must build the Xingling Group into a stronger and have the absolute right to speak in a certain area.

It's not a helpless move like Bongjing, where you can only act in secret.

Wen Qian also felt that his thoughts were in a state of confusion again, and pressed one hand his chest.

"Self-deconstruction!"

Deep in his ribcage is a palm-sized metal orb he has named "the Protoplasm", the most critical core organ that sustains his carbon-based life form.

Wen Qian also disrupted the connection between the metal sphere and the magnetic energy network, minimizing the influence of the core on himself and shielding some of the chaotic thoughts from his own thinking.

The cost is a more fragile body and a weaker strength.

He found a Sharp mobile phone in the store, plugged the data cable into the computer host, downloaded a network dial-up software from the Internet, and then flew his hands on the keyboard and began to crack it.

Wen Qian also knew that the Xingling Group must be under surveillance. In the Oriental Daystar incident, the fishing boats of the Star Spirit Group appeared in the most undeserved place at the most undesirable time, although many lives were saved, but they also paid the corresponding price.

He rewrote dial-up software, using his mobile phone as a springboard to encrypt communication lines. At the same time, he synchronized his original mobile phone number and obtained the communication records and SMS records during this time.

If a computer expert sees the speed at which Wen Qianyi cracks and adapts, no one can maintain their composure and sanity. His understanding of computer architecture and operational processes has reached an unprecedented level.

"Didi Di Di ......"

The speed of the Japanese network makes Wen Qian quite satisfied.

He just wanted to send a message, but suddenly stopped his movements, and after a brief thought, he sent a text message to Hao Ting's mobile phone in the form of top secret.

Hao Ting is his most trusted right-hand man in this situation.

"Safe, I'm in Ogret City, contact Osaka in a week. Plan to proceed as usual, do not reply. ”

Seeing the receipt data of the successful sending of the message, Wen Qian also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He recalls this bizarre experience, full of unthinking impulsiveness and recklessness.

The benefits ultimately gained are difficult to quantify.

This new body, for example, is extremely powerful, but extremely fragile when it is detached from the magnetic network.

"Hmm......"

Yuki Ihara's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she made a whimpering sound, gradually waking up. Splitting headache and fatigue after strenuous exercise.

She opened her eyes suddenly, sat up immediately, and looked around in a panic.

The recycling shop was quiet and safe, but there was a strange smell.

"You're awake."

Wen Qian also sat in his chair, detached from his state of thought.

"I feel like I'm asleep." Yuki said in a daze.

"Funny little girl."

Wen Qian also chuckled, stood up, and said, "I'm sorry to get you into trouble." But there is no doubt that the Sanban Group will still find you and will blame Kumagai's disappearance. For a group like the Sanbangumi, disappearance can be equated with death. That is, you are in danger right now. ”

Yuki was stunned, and she noticed that the man in front of her seemed to have completely changed.

In terms of demeanor, body language, speaking habits, etc., there are obvious differences from the former "Shikigami Lord". But she vaguely felt that this state was what Mr. Wen was supposed to be.

"You--did me a small favor. I will help you deal with the follow-up troubles. Although I am not a good person, it does not mean that I will forget the basic concept of being a human being. ”

Wen Qian also had a word in his heart that he didn't say.

Gratitude is the bottom line of human beings. He could only try to keep this last shred of his human way of thinking and make himself less dangerous, cold-blooded, and mechanical.

He was always convinced that he was still human.

"Where's Mr. Kumagai?" That's when Yuki Ihara discovered the problem.

Wen Qian also replied truthfully, and said with a smile: "It's dead." ”

He snapped his fingers.

The air erupted again with a strong electric light, but much less intense. Because he cut off most of his connection to the core magnetic energy network, preventing the mind from being polluted by the core again.

Even though he has seen it many times, Yuki Ihara still shows surprise and envy in his eyes.

"I can give you that power. In return, you only have to pay a small price. ”

Yuki Ihara was stunned and pointed at himself: "The price? ”

"Pioneers always have to give up something accordingly." Wen Qian also explained. "For example...... Ordinary life. ”

(To be continued.) )