Text Chapter 41: A Corner of the Federation (Ask for Collection)
In the capital city of Carmel, Sun Wuru is standing at the underground exit, waiting to be inspected.
Two months ago, I also came in from outside, but now, I am ready to go out.
The efficiency of the academy seems to have increased by more than a notch, and everyone's bracelets were invaded by a strange virus, which was still the day before yesterday.
According to Enron, this matter also involves the lockdown of the capital and the curfew of the college. He used his authority to check and found that this was indeed the case.
Although the information is incomplete, it also shows what forces are attacking the Federation.
The "friend" responded very quickly, and the teachers were responsible for assisting them, and they quickly blocked the college and found the source of the problem. This time, the second-year students were the main force, and only four first-year students assisted in the special external mission.
Sun Wuru, Qin Chu'an, Qi Huan and Jiang Pang.
I couldn't talk to the seniors again. Sun Wuru sighed ruthlessly and prepared to walk into the testing room.
After passing this door, he is out of the Federation.
This reminded him of another thing.
"Damn, you're out?" Sure enough, just opening the door, "friends" outside the capital connected to his brain. A familiar feeling came back to him.
"Didn't you go to school, how could it be so fast? What the? Do you keep your travel information confidential? Oh, my God! Your data permissions turned out to be S-level! "Friends" are as noisy as ever, and I wonder if it's really running the entire Federation.
"Okay, we'll talk when we have time." Sun ruthlessly looked at Wang Qingye and Mingyue who were waiting in front of him, and greeted them.
The academy divided everyone into small groups. There were only three of them in this group. Zhang Xiaoxiao once strongly objected, but I heard that in the end, Teacher Wang Qingye used his strength to shut her up.
This middle-aged man, who looks a little serious and a little peaceful, has unfathomable strength.
"Let's go." With the help of his "friends", Wang Qingye changed his face, including iris and fingerprints. After all, he is a teacher at the academy, and his popularity should not be low.
And Sun Ruthless and An Ran are both on a mission for the first time.
A blue flame slashed out from the tail of the aircraft, and the three of them sped north.
"It's not a school outside, and if something happens, I can't protect you." There is a shield on the aircraft, and as one of the old teachers of the academy, Wang Qingye's authority may be the same as that of Sun Wuru: "From now on, without my order, you are not allowed to speak first." ”
Sun nodded ruthlessly, shrugged his shoulders peacefully, and a playful smile flashed on Gujing Wubo's face.
Then she raised her hand.
"Say!" Wang Qingye gritted his teeth and fully understood what this girl was going to do.
"We certainly won't find the target today!" She changed her cold posture in the academy, like a little girl going on an outing.
With a wave of Wang Qingye's big hand, a piece of paper was crumpled into a ball by an invisible force, sealing An Ran's mouth.
He was helpless, Enron was a prophet, and what she said was basically right. That's why she came.
Sun was ruthless, but he only saw the light of excitement in her eyes. He sighed and looked out the window.
Unbeknownst to everyone, there was a voice in his head.
"You're going to District 12?" "Friends" often make a fuss.
"What's wrong with District Twelve?"
"In layman's terms, the 12th district is a 'lazy and lazy' district." The explanation of the "friend" surprised Sun Wuru a little: "According to my calculations, this is the right place for them to stay." The 12th arrondissement is northerly, with longer winters and a prevalence of drinking, and they will enjoy staying here. ”
According to the "Friend", it will group people of different personalities according to the terrain and culture, and over time, the inhabitants of each district will be distinctive. They are also happy not to change and enjoy the status quo that suits them.
District 12. Sun relentlessly looked at the city that kept passing below him. Towering skyscrapers abound, and there is almost no suburban talk here, and there are too many people to build tall buildings, one after another
One person was arranged to go in. The gray-black high-rise buildings are like pillars piercing the sky. Countless flying machines shuttle during the period, and it seems to be very busy.
This is the most densely populated area in the entire Federation. Endless energy produces endless food, and there is a constant supply here.
The flying machine slowly descended, and Sun ruthlessly saw a fat man with a bloated figure flash through a window from a distance. His fat may be able to compete with Suqi's muscles.
This reminded him of what Zhang Lingqiu said to him before leaving.
The 12th district is also Zhang Lingqiu's hometown.
It was here that she went to the capital two months ago.
The situation in the 12th district, she also said a thing or two. Just looking at Zhang Lingqiu's slender figure, it's hard to imagine the scene here. Even the scattered pedestrians on the road are in a pot-bellied posture.
"My parents and sister live here, so if you happen to meet them, help me keep an eye on them." She looked worried, and Sun looked at the photos of her family mercilessly. In comparison, Zhang Lingqiu is simply thinner than chopsticks.
Sun Wuru sighed in his heart and got out of the car with Wang Qingye.
They didn't stop in the downtown area, but found a secluded corner and walked out while there was no one around. The surveillance cameras of "friends" are everywhere, and they are not avoiding people's eyes, they are just going to find someone.
In the reinforced concrete city, there are very few roads for people to walk. The high-rise buildings are next to each other, and they don't care about the so-called lighting. Even in the daytime, the road was still pitch black.
But in this cold metal room, with Wang Qingye's footsteps, a fragrant aroma of coffee slowly entered his nose.
Wang Qingye stopped in front of a coffee shop.
The lights in the electricity were even dimer, and there were not a few customers in sight, just a waiter in front of the service desk carefully wiping down the cups and saucers.
Coffee can be called directly to the house, the drone is delivered, who will come down to this place where the bird doesn't poop and enjoy a cup of coffee?
Wang Qingye walked straight to the front of the stage, but found that the waiter was not the old man he knew. The young waiter looked up at this strange out-of-town person, a little overwhelmed for a moment. Sun Wuru saw that her figure was still very good, and her eyes were different from others. I couldn't help but take a few more looks.
"Where's your store manager?" Wang Qingye is a very attractive uncle, wearing a long black trench coat, and the corners of his eyes with thin crow's feet add a bit of charm.
"I went out this morning and didn't say I came back." The waiter was a little timid.
An Ran on the side shrugged his shoulders, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.
Wang Qingye had nothing to say, her prophecy was definitely correct. said that I couldn't find it today, but I guess I really couldn't find it. I don't know if the store manager received some news and avoided them.
"Let's go. Find a place to stay. Wang Qingye strode out of the café.
Sun ruthlessly followed, puzzled why they didn't want the help of their "friends". The three men did not carry any equipment, and in this steel city, they were like rats in a deep ditch.
"Because I don't want to expose myself." "Friend" explains: "The network outside the capital is semi-open, and if you use it, you will always leave clues. ”
"Then I ...... with you"
"Our connection is exceptional. The medium is not an electrical signal. No detectable wavelengths are generated. It didn't go any further, because it didn't know where the group was going.
But according to its information, more than a dozen groups were scattered from the academy to various parts of the Federation at the same time. Among them, Qin Chu'an and Qi Huan's two groups also came to the 12th district respectively.
Maybe even An Ran didn't expect that Sun Wulu's news could be better informed than everyone else.
"S-level permissions, how did you get them? Ordinary people can't do it. ”
"My mom gave it to me." Su ruthlessly didn't say much.
"Tsk, Zhang Yitong, this person is not simple."
"Don't you know my mother?" Sun questioned it mercilessly.
"It's just that I don't even know about it, so I don't think it's easy." "Friend" sighed: "Woman~ What do you want." ”
was arguing, and suddenly, Wang Qingye, who was walking in front, stopped. Hide in the corner with two people.
Not far away, a huge octopus-like machine entangled a building and was being dismantled. In mid-air, a big fat man sat in a flying machine. The aircraft was specially modified and the windshield was removed to fit this fat man in. From a distance, it looks like a giant white egg.
The building collapsed under his supervision, and along with the people inside, those who should be killed were killed, and those who should be concealed were concealed. Everything is as peaceful as ever, and in the eyes of friends, all dangers are beyond probability.
"Enforcer of the Twelve Districts, Renliang." "Friend" explains: "Ability is devouring, and he is also a well-known gourmand himself. Grade 19 student of Tius Academy, your senior. A very powerful person. ”
Wang Qingye didn't seem to want to meet him, so he changed his path, turning around, and seemed to be about to reach the end of the city.
The streets began to widen, and several restaurants appeared along the streets, and the popularity gathered. The air was filled with the smell of food that had not been seen for a long time. Unlike the elaborate meals in the Academy, the smell of fireworks here is very strong, not like the taste of the Federation.
But Sun Wuru felt a little familiar.
Turning another street corner, the white torii stands in front of you, and in the street inside, the fiery red color is the main theme.
The enthusiastic shouting reminded him of the Dongguo created by Qi Huan in the virtual law enforcement class.
The people around him are accustomed to slumping their shoulders and smiling modestly, but in their bones, a faint pride is contagious.
Sun ruthlessly raised his head, and "friend" helped him translate the above three big characters.
Chinatown.
"I know why I'm here." The tone of "friend" became serious. Lines of data flashed in Sun Wuru's eyes without a trace, and with the help of the ubiquitous monitor, Sun Wuru saw the scene in the eyes of his "friend".
In its eyes, this is not a Chinatown at all. There is no so-called torii, and there are no red lanterns.
"Where it's blocked, I call it the Black Zone. The signal can't get in, and it looks like a black hole to me. But here it is different. The tone of "friend" was full of warning.
"For me, it's a mirage."
As he listened, Wang Qingye took the lead, and the three of them walked into the street in silence.
is both true and false, Sun Wuru has begun to distinguish between unreal.