Chapter 32: Temporary Identity Chips

Fan Hua stared at her angrily: "This is a temporary identity chip, you also heard what Feng Wei said in the repair shop just now, you belong to the black household now, if you don't have an identity chip, it is very dangerous to go out and wander, in case you are targeted by any human, you can't escape!" ”

The corners of Bian Cheng's mouth twitched, he didn't count this as an afterthought.

I've been in the soul of the sword once.

"Or, you can confess the Lord!" The man's eyes looked Bian Cheng up and down sheepishly: "I'm just a good choice, young and single and golden, it's simply the perfect home for an emotional robot like you!" ”

Bian Cheng kicked him in the chest.

However, the man reacted quickly and clasped her ankles: "There are no beads in the eyes, how many people are crying and begging, they want to be my woman!" ”

After that, he threw Bian Cheng's feet with a look of interest: "Think about it yourself!" ”

Bian Cheng picked up the small identity card.

At only 2 grams, the light is almost negligible in weight.

"You just said you had something to do with the council, so you went to get this?"

"Hmm!" The man hummed a word from his nostrils, and did not tell Bian Cheng that this small temporary identity card cost him almost half of his combat exploits, and he asked several teammates who were fighting together to help.

The things he took painstakingly to get are still disliked, and no one will be in a good mood!

The man stood up from his chair, slid his hand on the wall behind him, took out a white energy block and nibbled on it, and threw it in again.

The wall was closed again, and there was no sign that there was a refrigerator hidden behind it.

"If it is not implanted for 12 hours, this chip will automatically fail, you can think about it yourself!" For Bian Cheng's ignorance, the man already seemed a little impatient.

Implanted with an identity chip, has it been included in the control of the empire and monitored by the empire?

Bian Cheng pinched the thin paper-like chip, and after being silent for a while, he said, "How to implant it?" ”

The implantation process only took a short fifteen seconds, and the corners of Fan Hua's mouth finally showed a satisfied smile: "Let's go, I'll take you somewhere!" ”

Walking out of Fan Hua's house again, it was already 13 o'clock.

At this time two days ago, Bian Cheng was still on the run, enduring the extreme cold of minus 80 degrees, and now, the glass cover of the Crystal Palace is a constant temperature of 25 degrees, everyone is wearing short sleeves, and there are only a few people wearing long-sleeved uniforms.

The yellow street lights lit up, obscuring the glow of the blue moon.

Overhead, patrolling law enforcement units fly over every five minutes.

From time to time, people walked on the road in a hurry, their expressions slightly numb.

Night, does not mean rest.

But you no longer need to work as hard as during the Red Sun, as long as you have energy, there are still a lot of places to spend your time, such as restaurants, bars and emotional robot service halls, commonly known as robot hospitals......

In short, such a warm night was something Bian Cheng didn't dare to imagine before.

Different from the scene seen from the small window of Ah Jin's house before, in fact, under the dead silence on the surface of the Crystal Palace, there are still a lot of undercurrents.

Night is the beginning of pleasure.

Fan Hua took a Chinese cigarette in his mouth, spat at a man with envy written in his eyes, and said: "Actually, it's not very good, there are a lot of human parasites who don't want to be motivated!" ”

There was disdain in his gaze, so that the man could only bow his head and walk away briskly along the wall.

If you have strength, you have the right to speak.

Fan is tall, full of bulging muscles all over his body, and people who can smoke cigarettes are all absolute upper class in the Crystal Palace.

Fan Hua led her around the corner and into a street that was not very spacious.

At first glance, Bian Cheng saw a wall that seemed to be high to the sky.

It is even much stronger than the faΓ§ade of the Crystal Palace. The entire wall glows with a strange metallic sheen, giving it an unbreakable feel.

It's that "signal tower".

Up close, it looks like this.

This signal tower seems to be very important, and along the walls, uniformed moonblade warriors are stationed.

It seems that this is not as simple as a signal tower, and behind this, there should be more secrets.

Fan Hua was obviously not ready to explain, and strode forward with Bian Cheng, but the Moonblade warriors did not stop them, and the two of them walked to the two men in red under the wall.

"Identity Chip!" The one on the right said indifferently.

The red armor, the red cloak, and the same indifferent tone all made Bian Cheng's eyes shrink slightly.

But she just silently clenched her fist and quickly let go!

Now, I don't have the strength to show hatred!

"Keep your dog's eyes open and scan!" Fan Hua squinted unhappily, and the momentum emanating from his body made Moon Blade subconsciously take a step back.

"Offended!" His tone was very respectful, and with a drip, Fanhua's identity was approved.

Then, the man's mechanical gaze was on Bian Cheng.

The four eyes intersected, and Bian Cheng's eyes were glowing with coldness, like the cold night in the fifth district, but it was only a short moment, and her eyes were already calm.

Didi twice, Bian Cheng's identity review also passed.

Without warning, a 1-meter-wide and 2-meter-high entrance opened into the metal wall.

Fan Hua took the lead and led Bian Cheng in.

As if stepping into a completely different space, Bian Cheng froze for a moment.

As far as the eye can see, it is a place of extreme desolation.

This kind of barrenness is not like a desert, nor like a hill, but as if Pangu has not yet split the heavens and the earth, the world is in chaos, and there seems to be nothing in sight that can be used as a focal point of desolation.

The small door behind him closed silently, and Fan Hua's voice sounded in his ears: "This world is so magical, sometimes we feel that we have everything, but in fact, it is just a void!" Sometimes, you feel like there is a void in front of you, but in fact, you have the whole world, but your eyes are obscured by dust! ”

Bian Cheng's brain began to process the meaning expressed in the normalized words.

Before the results came out, the man snapped his fingers.

All the haze in the void faded, and the tall and exquisite buildings leaped into view.

Bian Cheng was stunned.

These buildings are exactly the same as they were before I crossed over 200 years ago.

The wide streets, the bright street lamps, the office buildings decorated with thousands of flashing lights, and the sound of music flowing in the air.

If it weren't for the fact that the flickering lights of the streets were empty, with only the occasional few well-dressed and light-hearted pedestrians, Bian Cheng might have felt that he had crossed back again.

Bian Cheng closed his eyes and sketched a panorama of the entire planet in his mind.

The outermost area, of course, was the area where she used to live.

Then, there's the Crystal Palace.

The Crystal Palace is also divided into two floors, inside and out.

The people of the outer layer, such as Ah Jin and Ah Hua, are completely caught up in their busy lives, and there is almost only a moment of respite.

The inner layer, just like these people in front of them, is richly dressed and unhurried, and less than one percent of the people occupy one-third of the resources of the Crystal Palace.

They were so leisurely and so noble and proud.

With each inner floor, the life is hundreds of steps higher.

The people in the outer city can't imagine the life in the inner city at all, but the people in the inner city have the power to easily shatter the life of the outer city.

"It's hard to imagine, is it?" Fan Hua was holding a Chinese cigarette, as if admiring the astonishment on Bian Cheng's face.

"What are we doing here?" Bian Cheng came back to his senses and asked.

She would never think that Fan Hua brought her here just to see the mysteries of the Crystal Palace.

The man replied lightly: "Solve the mystery of Bag's chip!" ”