At four o'clock in the morning, an emergency order appeared in front of the arbitration in the VR world.

Looking at the two people who were trying to fight the big dragon next to him, the arbitrator secretly sighed at the welfare of the wounded, and put the heavy crossbow arrow in his hand to the ground helplessly, and drew out the game menu in the midst of the large splash of water and the roar of Baron Nash, and said to the two: "There is a braking command over there at the branch, I will go first, you guys come on......"

"What?" The movements in the hands of the two of them were all stunned, and they turned back in surprise, "Squad leader, are you kidding, Dalong has a wave!" ”

"......" Arbitrator rolled his eyes fiercely and clicked the button to exit the game, and the baron's spurt burst through the air, but it stabbed on the already full-body data-based arbitrator, and then a large cloud of blue data exploded and disappeared into the big dragon pool.

"ADC be careful to shoot off...... How did the slotted NTM fan a tail off?? ”

……

The familiar feeling of weightlessness came from the nerve endings, and the arbitration only felt like it had fallen from the sky and was smashed back into his body.

Shaking his somewhat tired brain, the arbitrator sighed that his body was really getting worse day by day...... I think I was also a tube of nutrient solution back then, and I slept in VR for half a year......

Standing up and looking at the two people lying next to him who were still immersed in the VR world, I couldn't help but sigh again.

These two guys, are they still "joking"? It's a vacation, and I don't know what the emergency braking command represents......

The arbitrator stood up from his chair, looked at the AR projection clock that displayed 4:00 in his hand, his face tightened, and he directly threw out his hoverboard and stepped on it, and the back of the skateboard sprayed out a large area of green cube of propulsion energy, and flew directly out of the huge floor-to-ceiling window to the location of the Mist Walker branch.

……

At four o'clock in the morning, the Cook District of the Fogwalker, which was supposed to be very quiet at this time, heard a loud noise at this moment.

Black metal boots reflected the incandescent light, and the burly man stepped into the prison area.

The prison area, where there are few people on weekdays, is now flooded with many people dressed differently.

Armed members of the Mist Walkers wearing black and gray combat uniforms, holding heavy pulse rifles in both hands, wearing intricate five-through goggles with only their chins exposed, doctors wearing white medical combat suits, a red AR emergency projection in front of their eyes, network engineers wearing special clothing with countless network data terminals installed, and special combat units wearing pitch-black light power armor with complex geometric shapes.

Well...... With all the units in place, forming a raid squad is definitely not a problem......

"Now I need an explanation! Why is it so easy for our prison area to be invaded and important prisoners killed! A grumpy voice came out of the man's mouth, and the eyes of everyone present were drawn to him.

Everyone looked at the burly man who walked in, raised one hand and saluted, then buried their heads and continued to carry out various inspections, looking like they were working hard. A member of the power armor with a slightly different livery ran directly to the man and saluted, and began to report.

"Director! We're sorry for this happening in the early hours of the morning, it's a very strange situation, and our security system didn't find anything out of the ordinary! ”

"Whew!" The director was obviously uncomfortable that he was woken up by an emergency phone call directly from his sleep, and he got up and poured all his anger on the person in front of him.

"What about NTM teasing me? Someone has been beaten to the house and haven't noticed anything abnormal? What about our base AI? Did you eat? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the image of a green robot appeared in front of him projected into a small hole above the room.

"Good morning, Director Hejisa......"

"Good P, can you still get better when everyone is dead? Is your network port pumping? Or is your security system dead? So many network engineers maintain you every day, which is a waste of manpower, material and financial resources! I just want to know one thing now, who exactly killed TMD? Can people come in and get out through the wall? ”

"I'm so sorry, Director He, that no intrusion has been found, and no intrusion has been found in the security system. Combined with the special events that occur in the base, after real-time calculations, the probability of incidents that are directly masked by higher-level AI is the highest. ”

"Data masking?" Hejisa almost scolded again, "The AI above you is only the control-level AI, do you think it's the fog that does it to us?" ”

Burst......

The director's loud voice was not concealed at all, and everyone around heard this sentence and couldn't help laughing.

Regulatory-level AI fog? This is the top boss of the Mistwalker...... The top boss came back and smashed his own door? Isn't that funny......

There was not much emotional fluctuation in the order, and he continued with a flat look: "It's just the most probable real-time calculation inside the program, just for reference. Regarding the murderer, there is a footage captured by a functioning surveillance camera below. ”

After speaking, an AR screen appeared in front of the two, and the picture was the scene where the prison inspector turned on the camera directly pinched the head of the man in the seat in a white light, and the red and white things were scattered all over the ground.

"It's ...... Prison Inspector?? The director was taken aback, "Isn't the prison patrol a jailbreak braking AI robot?" Where's this robot now? ”

"...... here"

Countless mechanics and network engineers on the side carried the broken Prison Inspector out.

"After the Mistwalkers spotted the Prison Inspector, the AI had killed three people, and it had been dead for more than a few hours. After killing the trio, the Prison Inspector in surveillance ceased to function, but when our members reappeared, they resumed their operations and launched a direct attack. So by default, the system will mark it in red and ......"

"Alright. All the mechanics and network engineers have taken this crazy robot to room A82 for analysis, and I'm going to get the results before breakfast! Hejisa waved his hand impatiently and gestured to carry it away, "You know my breakfast time, half past six. ”

Several people hurriedly carried the wardener away, and Hejisa, still gloomy, walked to the open mechanical door.

Looking at the precision electronic lock that had been opened, the blue numbers that appeared on it made Hejisa feel inexplicably irritated.

"How are electronic locks cracked?"

"The system doesn't have any record of electronic locks being cracked." The words of the order made Hejisa's brow furrow deeper.

Walking into the room where the mechanical door had been opened, the order disappeared into thin air in a slight flash, and the two members in gray-black combat uniforms and the guy who had just stepped forward to talk followed behind Hejisa.

At this moment, all the bloodstains and corpses have been cleaned up, and a strong white light envelops the surroundings.

"Turn on live real-time replay."

"Searching system...... Real-time playback is ready, start initializing the scene......"

The virtual projection of the order reappeared next to Hejisa, and countless green data streams flashed around him, forming a corpse glowing with green light, countless blood stains, and a prison patrol robot with a murderous moment.

This isn't the guy who doesn't have a pinch on his head.

"Then ......" Hejisa walked over to the corpse and crouched down, his irritable expression gradually receding from his face, and his eyes glistened with essence, "Smooth incision, poor worm who was killed by a single knife." ”

"Director...... Sorry I'm late. All three are dead?! ”

Hurried footsteps came from the doorway, and the arbiter stumbled in.

The director stood up a little displeased, but did not scold him like last time: "You are back? ”

Seeing that the director was in an unusually good mood at four o'clock today, the arbitrator couldn't help but be a little glad that he was lucky today.

"Uh...... It's ......"

"Wake up so early? Just had an all-nighter in VR again? ”

"This ......" looked at the director in front of him and seemed to be in a good mood, and the arbiter replied in a strange way, "Yes, a black ...... with a friend."

He didn't dare to say that he was with the guys in his class......

"In this case, the 100,000-word review of your seriously injured suspect should have been written, right? Show it to me. ”

Arbitration: MMP......