It was a fun experience to help the Enforcement Agency liaise with you.

Lin Shihong invited Zheng Yi to get on his helicopter, which was slightly smaller than the one he took last time, but it was full of various instruments, which was very sci-fi.

Zheng Yi saw the scientific and technological level of this world for the first time.

The paper-thin display surrounds the user in a semicircle, and the machine's processing speed exceeds the limits of human perception. Gaze capture, somatosensory manipulation, micro-expression analysis...... As long as you frown slightly and move your gaze, the computer will know whether the operator is satisfied with the result of this operation and immediately execute other algorithms.

This is higher than projection input and voice input, I don't know how many planes it is higher.

Zheng Yi fully understands the "grayscale space" under the tutorial of the Law Enforcement Bureau, and has obtained a latent account. The account was created three years ago and has been posting neutral content, 15% of which is related to the medical field. It fits the identity of a "doctor".

Zheng Yi was surprised by the law enforcement system's precautions, and thought of those spy agents in his hometown, who had also created a character for many years, just to use it to play a role one day.

"This ID is a bit old-fashioned, and it doesn't fit my youthful image." Zheng Yi said.

"Young people like to use old-fashioned usernames, and only old people pretend to be young." Lin Shihong disagreed.

Zheng Yi looked at such a down-to-earth screen name as "Lao Tzu is dizzy", so he had to recognize it. If he were to be called, he would probably use a good name such as "Holy Light Above", "Holy Descent", "Angel Light Wings", etc.

"We've selected a selection of coordinates that match the character's activity patterns, and you can send them to him." Lin Shihong passed a document to Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi thought for a while and said, "I'm going to go by myself, and then I'll think about how to send it to him." ”

Lin Shihong nodded and praised:

"Very talented. You'll have to ride by yourself, you can't get on our plane. Your first task is to find out the attitude of the 'kingdom of God' towards the Vault. ”

"The Vault has a vendetta against the hand of fate?" Zheng Yi said.

Lin Shihong was noncommittal, but said:

"Historically, they were a cult. Don't look at them under the banner of goodness and justice, in fact, there are not many people who have died because of them. You slowly understand this yourself, and I'm gone. Good luck on your journey. ”

Zheng Yi got off the plane and did not forget to wave goodbye to Lin Shihong.

As long as people have use value, they are not so annoying.

This is probably human nature, live pigs look dirty, smelly, ugly and scary, after roasting, they are golden and translucent, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and they are pitiful.

Both thought so in their hearts.

Zheng Yi watched the helicopter take off and was very envious. If only he had this kind of transportation, he could go wherever he wanted. Looking at the markings on the map, there is a young lady's heritage deposit three hundred kilometers away. It is only more than ten kilometers away from the ghost town where Munch is located.

It's just that the topographic map downloaded from Lin Shihong shows that this road is also not easy to walk.

The topographic map is made by satellite, and there are no shelters or city markers on it, just a light board background, which allows Zheng Yi to know the features of the landform.

It feels like half of the plug-in has been opened, which is the deposit that Zheng Yi got in advance.

Zheng Yi imported the data he collected into the topographic map, but he didn't expect that he had collected more than a dozen coordinates, and his pride as a "messenger" arose.

Probably many messengers are just trying to light up the entire map, and they are on the road of no return.

In any era, government projects are very beneficial.

Zheng Yi rode a chocobo into the uninhabited wilderness, then returned to the gray mist to re-equip and continued to hurry.

As long as the terrain supports it, there are not so many hills and valleys, and 300 kilometers is only a matter of hours. However, now Zheng Yi's position is in the "Geological Ladder", and it is the former battlefield of the Divine War, is the terrain willing to give this face!

Four hours later, the sky was getting dark, Zheng Yi drove out of a straight line for less than 100 kilometers, almost circled back several times, and finally decided to set up a tent to rest and leave tomorrow at dawn.

The night was very quiet, except for the noise of the wind and the noise of visitors.

Early the next morning, Zheng Yi got back on the road, climbed over a rugged hill, and suddenly opened up in front of him. A straight hard path appears in front of you, leading to the sky.

Chocobos scatter the metal tires and run wildly, and the engine sounds softly.

It finally ran at the most economical speed, and I can't wait to sing it.

Taking advantage of the natural high-quality road conditions, Zheng Yi finally arrived at the destination of this trip before dark.

This sanctuary has been abandoned for a hundred years.

According to the information given by Lin Shihong, this place has been genetically contaminated on a large scale due to the infiltration of personnel from the Hand of Destiny. Eventually, the entire people of the Vault were exiled. Because of the sheer number of people, the method of exile is no longer to expel the dungeon, but to shield the vault from the system.

On the surface, it's still an ordinary sanctuary.

From the procedures to the rules and regulations, everything is exactly the same as a real shelter. However, due to its isolation, it has no access to the most advanced science and technology to communicate between the vaults, as well as material support. Everything that is not suitable for surface humans to know is to be deleted remotely.

It's a gathering place for surface humans with dungeons.

Theoretically, the people here could continue their previous lives and survive in the shelter ecosystem in the form of an exchange of means of production. However, the reality is cruel, without the almost repressive rules of rule and the relaxed qualifications to enter the city, chaos ensues, and the vault loses its production capacity for ten years.

When Zheng Yi saw these materials, he fell into deep thought, of course, not to question the rights and wrongs of the system, but to think of what Du Bin said: "The shelter is extremely fragile".

Its survival can only barely survive if humans strangle many human beings and insist on mechanical thinking.

Now this sanctuary is the Abyss of Chaos, occupied by a powerful armed force.

Because of the energy and water, they live very well. The main source of income is the rental income from renting out real estate. On the production side, it has inherited a little bit of its original field: electronic engineering.

Zheng Yi came to the entrance of the shelter and saw a robot.

The robot is a cylinder, and the upper display is circulating: Welcome to Jincheng.

Zheng Yi got out of the car, walked in front of the robot, and said to an optical lens:

"I, the Messenger, go into the city."

The robot beeped, and a scanning light swept across Zheng Yi's body.

"Bioinformatics has been collected, welcome in."

Zheng Yi was taken aback, he was already extremely cautious, and he was actually collected biological information like this.

The most aggrieved thing is that there seems to be no place to reason!

"Hello sir, please pay the entrance fee." The robot said dryly.

The money for admission to the shelter was also collected by the occupation group. They do not accept electronic money, but only trust physical goods or surface currency issued by shelters.

Zheng Yi has a banknote of 3,000 yuan, and he still has purchasing power.

"Currency" was selected on the "face" of the robot.

The robot sticks out a drawer from the cylindrical body with "Ten Dollars" written on its face.

Zheng Yi took one out and put it in the drawer.

After a minute, the door to the shelter passage slowly opened.