Looking at the huge blue locomotive in front of him, Derek looked back at the tall figure covered in power armor on the face of the dead.

Fortunately, it's still within the tolerance range.

Although it is said to be covered with thick armor, the body is a little taller, and it has increased a little, but it still looks relatively slender and vigorous.

Touching the throttle handle, the dead face suddenly stopped him: "Wait." ”

"Huh?"

The dead face turned his head and looked at the dark alley behind him, and two blue-purple rays of light were flying rapidly.

"What ......?"

Two huge ruler knives came into view, and they were tightly held in their hands by the pitch-black claws of the dead face.

The electromagnetic stance was completely closed, the face under the armor stared at contempt, and there was a mechanical flip around his waist, and contempt was cohesive into it.

"Let's go."

She stepped onto the locomotive and gently propped her hand on it—the entire locomotive was instantly pressed down several centimeters with a creaking sound.

Derek's face darkened suddenly.

It's so heavy......

…………

The streets are covered in graffiti, and there are quite a few of them on the dilapidated gates.

AR flashes of dilapidated walls, humid air, and people in old-fashioned clothes.

Locomotives that are still running on gasoline, rough modifications of mechanics, and holographic advertisements not far from the street that are too big for anyone to care.

You can't see celebrity posters, you can't see pop-up comics, you can't see street service stations, and you don't even see a few vending machines.

And the overcast sky.

Ye Mu even wondered if he could still get on Station B here.

Such a developed technology, but such a terrible living environment.

A hovercar drove by, attracting countless envious and longing glances on the street.

Even this garbage model can attract the attention of countless passers-by.

The lower level, it's terrible.

Ye Mu's gaze retracted, and he no longer looked at the street.

Qin Shou, who lost the connection, gave himself a few more stupid and stupid pieces of the functional lock, the fog walker, the recovery force, and the bald doctor's urgent message.

A lot of information is intertwined in my mind.

Something must have happened to the Central Bureau.

The fist clenched instantly, and the red glow under the visor almost pierced out.

Recycling troops, and the guys behind them.

Be sure to find out.

There is also Qin Shou, who is missing.

You have to go back to the middle floor.

Gather information about this place before you make a plan.

First of all, it's a matter of money, your ID must be wanted now, even in the lower districts, there is a period of Internet wanted, not to mention that the money in the account is still there, it must have been transferred.

Then there is the energy problem, the energy consumption of your body is very huge, and there must be a replacement for high-energy batteries.

And then there's this damn lock.

Grasping the tightly clinging function lock around her neck, the green light made her nauseous.

Moderators.

There's a whole bunch of recipes in this stuff database.

So at the end of the day, it's about money.

I used this foreign kid as a guide, but the arbitration made her heart full of vigilance at all times.

If this guy named Derek makes any changes, he won't be soft-hearted.

The hive network in this place is not even fully covered, so try the local connection and intrusion first, hoping to solve the ID problem directly, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch.

The blue locomotive slid lightning down the street, making a big splash and into Right Angle Alley.

Parking the car in the apartment, Derek walked into the apartment with the tall man behind him in trepidation.

This place......

Yemu frowned.

Can you really live ......?

Well, it seems that the money thing can't be relied on by this kid.

He now even wondered if the girl he had seen before he had seen the perfect face was a hallucination......

Ye Mu's eyes swept over the mechanical door locks and smart cat's eyes—papier-mâché objects that she could punch open.

Compared to the middle level, it's just another world.

Ye Mu slowly walked into the apartment with the man, taking a look at the surroundings.

Dilapidated apartment with a decent amount of space.

The wall projected a half-damaged AR screen, flashing with a green light that disgusted her. Rusted fixtures and pipes, mounted on security doors of various models

Maybe it's because of the presence of a big guy behind him, when Derek walked into the apartment today, he didn't have the same cautious feeling as before, and the half-mechanical synthetic landlord didn't bother with himself.

It's all because of the girl behind her wrapped in heavy armor.

The power armor reflects the tall body, and the smooth visor shows the word "death" written in English like a screen, which makes people feel ominous, especially the two huge ruler knives at their waists, and the serrations near the hilt emit a little cold light.

But there are always people who don't have eyes.

As he walked up the stairs, three tall figures blocked his way.

"Yo ghost, did you come back so early today?"

Derek saw the disgusting, cloudy eyes again.

But this time, all he thought of was the eyes that flashed red and left blue tears.

The red stream of data flowed through his eyes, as if it had carved an inexplicable imprint on his heart.

Moreover, killed people today.

He raised his head, with a slight evil in his eyes, and looked at this big man who was more than two meters tall.

"Get out of the way, oysters."

There was a kind of unkindness in the words that he had never seen in this building, and even a little arrogant.

The three tall men were stunned.

I've never seen this softball talk to them like that.

The oyster couldn't help but take a step back, and then pressed forward angrily: "You dare to talk to me like this? You ......"

"Bang, bang."

Heavy footsteps came from behind, and Oyster and his henchmen watched as a tall black shadow stepped out from behind Derek.

Staring at a dead word.

And it's in English.

He stepped back with some shudder.

Reflecting the twin blades of the cold light, heavy power armor.

This kid......

Yemu pushed Derek away and looked at the three thugs in front of him.

At this moment, she was the same height as the oysters, and the big "DIE" character flashed slightly, reflecting a patch of red on their faces.

"This ...... Eldest brother? It's very raw......"

The oyster shell swallowed, looking at the power armor, a flash of greed in his eyes.

Now she is too lazy to talk nonsense.

Grabbing the hilt with both hands, Derek heard the sound of the gate opening.

"Dead face, don't!"

Derek lunged up and held down a pitch-black claw.

It's one thing to be arrogant, it's another to be hands-on.

The other three almost ran away.

Why do you say that you will draw a knife if you don't agree with each other, and you are about to cut people before you open your mouth?!

Of these three people, the people who were excluded by them in the apartment were naturally others besides Derek.

But almost no one dared to touch them.

The reason is only one, Riesak's people.

A ruthless foreigner, with brown hair and reformed red eyes, throughout Right Angle Alley, he has the final say.

Ye Mu glanced at him under the visor, and let go of his hands that were gripping at the hilt of the knife.

Derek breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, under three loud bangs, the three figures burst out towards the railing, and they all fell to the ground, letting out a wail.

Everyone around them turned around, not even glancing at the three people lying on the ground.

There are more weirdos in Right Angle Alley, and no one wants to touch their heads, not to mention that guy is not easy to mess with at first glance.

But there were also those who wanted to curry favor with Riesak, and two young men carried them out one by one with a rusty mechanical prosthetic.

Derek's expression froze on his face.

"Oh, no......"

"Gangsters."

"God, do you know what you did?" Derek looked at the dead face, and his tone trembled a little, "They're Riesak's people!" ”

"Who is Rissac?" Ye Mu tilted his head to look at him.

Risak? How powerful can the lower zone be?

I've torn up the infamous recycling troops, and you mention to me a gangster leader who doesn't know where to go?

"Open the door, boy."

Listening to the dull electronic male voice behind him, Derek sighed a little frustratedly, opened the anti-theft door covered in graffiti, and motioned for the self-proclaimed dead girl to follow.

Ye Mu walked at the door and paused slightly.

He saw the dirty graffiti.

"It seems that you are not doing as well as you appear."

"Do I look good?" What happened just now made Derek unable to let go, and his tone was a little unpolite.

"Judging by the few people you killed, it should be not bad." Those who died under the little throwing knife, Ye Mu only needed a visual sweep to come up with a large number of analyses.

"With your physique, going to the center to become the most basic combatant is not a problem at all."

Similarly, scanning Derek's body, she could see that there were explosive muscles hidden under this body.

"Hehe......" Derek laughed as he sat down on the couch with its broken skin, "Pivot? The legendary hub? ”

Yemu didn't know that the center was like a fairy tale to these people.

"Every year I hear the news of people who dream of going to the middle and even the upper class."

"Who knows where those TMD guys went? Is it estimated that it was taken to Homo sapiens organs for sale or sent to heaven? Hell knows. ”

Yemu was silent, and the red characters shone.

"You beat those three people, and according to the rules of this place, Risak will never let me go... Damn it... I don't want to leave this place..."

"The rules here?" Yemu scoffed.

"Risak is the rule here, here is ......"

"Dirk City Right Angle Alley, full of lawless black neighborhoods."

Derek looked up strangely at the man standing in the center.

How did she ......

"My electronic brain can instantly connect to the local network here to view, and fortunately, the coverage of the hive network in this place is very difficult."

Electricity... Electronic brain...?

Ye Mu didn't notice that the man's eyes in front of him suddenly became strange.

"I've even found quite a few stories about you."

He saw the face of death lightly in front of him.

Heavy breathing came from the nose.

Could it be that this is .........

His eyes widened as he saw the particles condense between the pitch-black claws in mid-air.

An AR screen appeared out of thin air, and more popped up.

"It's ...... Neural Junction Termination Device ??! ”

He stood up on the ground and jumped from the couch.

Ye Mu was shocked by his sudden movements.

Neural device ...... Pleasantly surprised?

"Wo Cao, this thing! Do you know how much this thing is worth? Is it Apple's or Penguin's? God, if it's an apple, you can even buy half a block of Right Angle Alley! Do you know what a fortune that is! ”

"There's... So what's worth it? Ye Mu twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Prices on the black market will be even higher! Even if it is sold at the reserve price, it can be an untold fortune!!!! ”

I'm grass, boy, don't get your painting style so fast, okay???

"Let's sell it!!!"

Under the visor, Ye Mu has a black line.

He could even see the symbol of the renminbi popping out of Derek's eyes.

"Circle a piece of land! Buy this apartment! ”

"And then the untold rent!"

"You can even go and invest!"

If I tell you that a neural connection device isn't even worth a piece of your own protein nail, are you thinking about selling me?

"Trust me!"

"We can make money!"

"Buy stocks! Penguin's! It will not fall in this life! ”

You're possessed by a reimu ???

"And hire a whole bunch of bodyguards! That way, I don't have to be afraid of the Riesak guys! ”

"TMD can also buy a strong cleaner to brush those damn graffiti!"

"TMD no longer has to look at the landlord's face!"

"TMD can also drive a hovering car!"

"TMD, let's just go to the transportation hub outside the city and take the sky-high train to Midtown!!"

"TMD finally..."

Boast!!!!!!!

Retracting his fist, Yemu exhaled heavily.

"TMD Hillbilly."