Magic City.

If you have a good memory and can remember the climate types in junior high school geography, a total of 12, you will know this subtropical maritime monsoon climate city, according to the setting in the book,

It should be warm in spring, hot in summer, cool in autumn, cold in winter, moderate rainfall throughout the year, and relatively evenly distributed in seasons.

But in fact, if you stay here for a long time, you will find that the most comfortable spring and autumn are always passed in a moment, and the impression of a year is only super hot in summer and super cold in winter...

And as a typical feature of southern cities, unlike the dry heat in the capital that can also find a shade to hide from the cool down, the magic capital enters the rainy season in mid-June until about early July, and there are typhoons from time to time in August and September, so the continuous high temperature and water vapor are born of a sticky stuffy heat no matter where you hide.

In the same way, the cold in the winter of the magic capital is also a typical god in the south, and it is easy to freeze to the knees if you are not careful, and the most important thing is that there is generally no heating in the houses in southern cities.

emmm....

Hey hey~ (gloating bad laugh)

However, it seems that the best time to come here during the 11th long holiday, the clear blue sky is scattered with white clouds, the architectural colors of the whole city are more vivid in the bright weather, the sultry summer is over, and the coldest winter is still far away.

Although the hometown is not moving in winter, it is more than 20 degrees below zero, and the starting party is not afraid of the cold....

Walking through the streets of the magic capital, looking at the signs on various roads, and figuring out that he is probably on a certain street in Huangpu District now, Fang Ran was a little dazzled and looked at the pedestrians passing by, it seemed that it was because it was the Golden Week holiday, and there were many outsiders who traveled on the street for a long time from the Bund, and there was no shortage of beautiful women dressed brightly and beautifully, and the noisy and warm atmosphere came to the face.

“... Huh! It's my first time in the magic capital, and remember to help me take pictures when I go to the Bund later..."

“... Shall we go to Nanjing Road again in the evening..."

“... How about going to the mall now, look, there's a show over there..."

“... It's rare not to have to go to work, so how about we go somewhere? ...”

...

Listening to the words of people passing by, walking through the streets of high-rise buildings, and strolling through a brand new city is a wonderful feeling of freedom.

Sure enough, I've been at home for too long...

Slightly speechless and complained to himself, Fang Ran continued to walk forward with a map of the magic capital, called and asked about the recovery, he finally learned the location of the night bureau member who lived in the magic capital, but after telling him the address, Fang Ran heard the recovery and laughed helplessly:

"By the way, little brother Fang Ran, if Yota doesn't want to go out again, you can use strong means to arrest him back." ’

Fang Ran, who listened, was slightly speechless.

No... What kind of problem child can make Sister Resuscitus say such things as using strong means...

"Hmm.... Next... Turn left..."

His fingers slid his fingers on the map as he slid the route he was going to take, so that the passers-by around him subconsciously glanced at this ordinary young man, and then turned their heads and forgot about it.

Participants who violate the "Night Net Convention" and expose their ability to fight at night in front of the general public in the real world will usually be tracked down and reduced to loiters, and will be liquidated and recovered by the organizations under the three major forces in various regions.

In addition, he is in charge of the night bureau in the Huaxia region, and he has been told many times during the summer vacation that he must not make a 'ability commotion' in front of people in the real world, so although he has a method of hiding his body with a [phantom card], Fang Ran did not use his ability but walked on the road like an ordinary person, which made him suddenly feel a little bit of a brocade night walk.

On this street in the Huangpu District of the magic capital, no one noticed that perhaps beside them, a young man with a map passed by.

According to the route marked on the map, Fang Ran was finally about to reach his destination, turned around and looked up at the street he was walking through, and at the moment he was slightly distracted, he seemed to see the night when the crowd disappeared, and suddenly thought that the city had become a stage for participants in the scene...

For a moment, he seemed to have some intuition, but it disappeared like a bubble, and Fang Ran shook his head and rolled his eyes, thinking that it was the card that was messing up again.

Eventually, he arrived at his destination, an office building that looked like it was in the field of information technology.

It's just that Fang Ran looked at this high-rise building silently with an expressionless face, and the Oriental Pearl across the Huangpu River not far away was shining in the sun...

(╬╯◣д◢)╯(┻━┻(Angry!) ）

Isn't this the building I was sitting in under my ass!!

It only took more than two points to get from the capital to the magic capital, but Fang Ran, who was lost and lost for more than half a point, forcibly pressed his forehead calmly, and kept telling himself to be calm and calm, even if he went around in a big circle, he would not lose money if he turned around the magic capital...

He looked at the high-rise building with Modu and What Technology Co., Ltd. written on the door, obviously the whereabouts of the technicians, that is, people with a major like himself, after graduation, and thought to himself a little strangely:

That 'anonymity' is here?

That... This is his company...?

Due to the recovery and the influence of the eldest young master, Fang Ran first thought of this possibility, and then carefully thought about the identity of the obvious technologist of 'Anonymous', the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had guessed correctly, but he was a little strange...

Shouldn't it be normal for someone to manage a company?

Why is it a problem child who is resuscitated and allows herself to use tough methods?

With such a question, Fang Ran walked towards the gate, and...

"I'm sorry, we don't allow unrelated people here."

Fang Ran: "......"

, I have to fly back...

was stopped by the doorman on the spot, and Fang Ran, who couldn't get in at all, had to find a place where no one could see it, and flew in through the windows of more than a dozen floors stealthily.

“19F01....”

After confirming the room on the floor, Fang Ran muttered the 'anonymous' house number, and finally found his destination in the innermost corridor on the 19th floor.

It's just that Fang Ran looked at the two 'boxes' at the door that seemed to be directly pulled into the house with a blank face.

One says 'Please put the takeout in the box on the left next to it', and the other says 'Please put the delivery in the box on the right side of it'...

Then there was a 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the door.

Fang Ran, silent.jpg...

What's going on, this strong smell of death in the face...

And are you sure you won't be beaten by the takeaway guy and the courier uncle when you write it on the box?

This strange style made Fang Ran hesitate for a moment, but he still raised his hand and knocked on the door.

And then...

There was no movement.

At this established close range, the participant sensed that there was a person in the room very clearly, so he raised his hand again and knocked on the door.

Dangdang...

But there was still no response.

(?_??) ....

With an extra key in his hand, Fang Ran silently opened the door by himself.

Pull the curtains is very dim, dim room, obviously the area is very large, it should be particularly beautiful and fashionable living room, there is no furniture, but like a computer room, there are all kinds of large chassis in a steady and soft humming sound, the floor is full of connecting cables, some even extend from downstairs.

Fang Ran looked at this as if it was a place where people lived, and the corners of his mouth twitched, wondering if he was looking for the wrong place.

After hesitating for a moment to change his shoes, he finally walked inside, most of the rooms were empty, the kitchen was no longer used, and the only thing that was black and rumbling was the innermost master bedroom, which seemed to have a slight light and sound.

He tentatively pushed open the door slowly, and then saw the simple furnishings in the room,

A bed, a computer desk longer than the bed, surrounded by the only physical display screen, more than nine virtual projection screens scattered around, on which all kinds of code scrolling, progress bar loading, program running complex pictures, dazzling degree made Fang Ran think...

This is probably the ultimate for apes or hackers.

Then a figure wearing only striped pajamas was squatting on a chair, and under his unkempt hair seemed to be wearing a large frame that could cover his face,

is poking the keyboard with one finger of Zen.

Fang Ran didn't know how to complain about this scene.

In the room where the curtains were drawn, only the various screens and computers in front of the figure were emitting light, and he was not surprised to hear the sound of his door being opened, and his voice was dry and fluctuating, like a piece of moldy black bread:

"Give up, uncle, I'm chasing my dreams with youthful enthusiasm and positivity, and I'm eagerly striving to realize the value of life, so you don't want to drag me out of this room, and I'll take your surname when I leave this door today."

Fang Ran: "......"

Forehead.... Let's not talk about the environment that you and you said are not only incompatible, but they are completely different, that...

Don't you and your uncle have the same surname...?

Seeing that the other party was completely ignoring himself, he didn't even look back and looked intently, and poked the keyboard with one finger as if he was busy with something.

Fang Ran recalled the relevant description of Fu Fu and what he said, and made sure that he was not mistaken, the other party was a technological-side ability, and even if he didn't rely on his ability, he was a computer genius, and coughed awkwardly and tried to say hello:

"That's... Excuse me...？ ”

Then Fang Ran saw the other party's one-finger meditation stop.

Turning the seat he was squatting in about the same way as a wheelchair person, Fang Ran saw the other party turn around, and he was a young man with unkempt hair and big glasses like his back, but he looked at his eyes...

It's like seeing Godzilla.

Fang Ran actually asked Fuxing what kind of character he wanted to arrest and bring to justice, but the big sister who had asked and answered all her questions rarely smiled bitterly,

'Well, you'll know when you see it...'

The words of recovery flashed through his mind, just when Fang Ran just wanted to plan for the next opening sentence and explained that no one opened the door, so he came in directly,

He saw the unkempt young man squatting on the chair trembling all of a sudden, his fingers were trembling at himself, and he couldn't believe that he might faint in the next second.

"Momo... Road... Stranger....? ”

“... Hello, I am..."

"You, you, you... Who are you!? How did you get in? No way... I obviously set up an alarm system.,The walls of this room are also explosion-proof.,Ordinary means will never be able to enter the house.,Even if you come in, the alarm will trigger the alarm and immediately launch me out of this room.,The only key that can enter normally is only my uncle...,Hmm!! ”

As soon as he opened his mouth to introduce himself, but Fang Ran only said a few words when he saw that the young man in front of him instantly had a huge shake, and the bald purr who was not stuck said a lot of things, and finally his eyes were shocked with panic and suspicion!

"Difficult... Could it be that my uncle finally can't stand me eating white food at his place and wants to kick me out!? ”

Fang Ran(; ̄д ̄) .....

"That's... I'm actually..."

"You don't actually have malicious intent? It's also that if you have malicious intentions, I'm already dead when you can come behind me quietly, but then why are you looking for me, I'm just a D-class rookie who has just woken up for a short time, and my ability is just a useless type of waste wood on the digital network, and I'm still a disgusting computer nerd who has no social experience and only stays at home every day and says that he pursues his dreams but has no results at all, why are you looking for me who huddles in my room every day and is as humble as a bug that can't see the light..."

"Stop !!!!!!"

grabbed the young man who was squatting on the chair in front of him, and listened to this large string of mental activities materialize densely, Fang Ran felt his brows jump wildly!

At the same time that he finally understood why Fusheng was talking to himself so much, and why Yesheng asked him to 'catch' them back, he took a deep breath and watched him try to make a forced smile and said succinctly:

"I'm Fang Ran, Sister Yesheng asked me to take you back."

At this moment, Fang Ran, who finally understood why in the mouths of Yesheng and Fuxing, who called the two targets of his mission problem children, twitched speechlessly at the corners of his mouth, and sighed in his heart without a B number,

I thought you were a big boss or something before I entered the door just now, but you are a socially phobic player who is autistic and dead, and you can become a participant through the awakening scene of nine deaths...

Alas, the night combat system must be blind ...