212. Public information
The ruins of the ancient city are a public mission, and they have endured, and every brick and every inch of the mural inside has been analyzed for hundreds of years.
The only conclusion that can be concluded is that there was a "miracle" here and its influence continues to this day, but no one knows what this "miracle" means.
"The reason why I didn't plan to get involved in this project was because I knew it had a connection to the Hand of Destiny. And the horror of the hand of fate is that whatever you find, you'll be targeted by the Vault.
"The Vault will imprison you for life, draining the last DNA out of you; Seriously, hehe, they like to solve all problems completely with cloudburst shells. ”
Zheng Yi said: "Maybe we won't find anything." ”
"So why get involved? It's a pay-for-the-harvest task. "Munch is an alternative to the Vault, an extreme realist on the surface.
Zheng Yi is an idealist.
If he had been utilitarian, he might have had a completely different life. For example, if you go to study finance when you are admitted to university, you can earn more money after graduation, which is much easier than that of doctors.
"It's okay to help me put together a public profile." Zheng Yi retreated and looked at Meng Ke with a little disdain: "Look, this job can be done by handing it over to the little girl at the front desk." ”
Munch said big things but couldn't do it one after another, and he felt defeated. Since Zheng Yi only wants to disclose the information, at least it will not be dangerous.
Of course, he also has his own pride, and he is determined to open up the gap with the little girl at the front desk.
So he wanted Zheng Yi to know that in this world on the verge of extinction, there is also a very powerful dark web.
"For each base, they can only lay a LAN at most. Without an infrastructure network, there is no communication between the base area networks. Some couriers specialize in traveling between several strongholds, exchanging information on hard drives. Poof, just like in ancient times. ”
After Munch introduced the background, he realized that Zheng Yi was a little impatient.
Zheng Yi is a messenger, how could he not know this kind of common sense.
Munch continued:
"But I'm different. I had the satellite communication backdoor, and the shelter wasn't even noticed. So I can intervene in these LANs by disguising myself as a signal from a certain shelter through satellites in the sky. You see. ”
Zheng Yi leaned in front of the monitor, only to see Meng Ke quickly open more than a dozen windows of different styles. Before he could read the contents, Munch closed the window again, revealing only a few progress bars.
"Look, all the LANs in the city, all the computers, as long as there are relevant information in them, they will be searched by me." Munch said proudly.
Zheng Yi glanced at Munch.
Munch was even more proud: "No thanks, this is public information for me. ”
Zheng Yi cleared his throat: "I just want to ask, when will I be able to give the result?" The progress bar looks pretty long. ”
"You may need to stay here overnight." Munch said: "If you don't mind, you can sleep in my house." He pointed upstairs: "I have a guest room above me, forty yuan a night." There are no other services though. If you ......"
Zheng Yi immediately auctioned out four banknotes and booked this room.
If you are looking for a hotel, you may have to pay extra for "no service".
Meng Ke turned off the monitor and took Zheng Yi upstairs to look at the room.
This room is not bad, with a window facing the backyard, a large bed that looks soft, and an empty shelf for guests to hang their clothes. Overall it's pretty clean.
"The bathroom is diagonally opposite." Munch pointed sideways.
Zheng Yi nodded and closed the door casually.
He stood in the doorway and scanned the room again, and then, Sequence 2, who was already exhausted to a certain extent, jumped onto the bed and felt the flexibility of the mattress.
While sleeping bags and tents are nice, people still prefer houses, soft beds and bedding.
While Zheng Yi closed his eyes and recuperated, Munch was designing algorithms to analyze and filter the collected data.
Early the next morning, Zheng Yi saw Meng Ke, who was in good spirits but had bloodshot eyes.
The strong programmer had been working all night, and there was still a grass-green drink left in his cup.
The keen Zheng Yi could see at a glance that it was a diluted spiritual restorative, and Meng Ke stayed up all night by taking drugs.
"Good morning." Zheng Yi took the initiative to say hello.
With a swipe of Munch's finger, the text file flew out of the monitor and into Zheng Yi's personal terminal.
Zheng Yi closed his mask, looked at the newly received documents, and immediately entered the state and read the analysis.
The first part of this document is not far from the background information provided by the Vault, and in a nutshell, the Hand of Fate has achieved its goal by various means, obtaining an important shelter dungeon for surface humanity.
The ruins of the ancient city were an important stronghold of the Hand of Destiny, as well as a bridgehead and command center for the former enemy to carry out this infiltration plan.
At that time, high-level transcendents were still walking on the desert land, so there were various works of high-level transcendents in the ancient city.
An important backbone of the Hand of Fate operated in this bridgehead for twenty years, almost building it into a permanent fortification. This includes a circle designed by a Sequence 2.
Zheng Yi nodded his chin and said secretly in his heart: The former young lady is Sequence 2, is it the magic circle she left?
In Zheng Yi's impression, the young lady's knowledge of the magic circle threw him out of a solar system.
I don't know why I didn't put it in the crystal, so it would save a lot of trouble.
Because of the remains of Sequence 2, the ancient city naturally belongs to the focus of the study of the refuge.
Every stone, brick, and mural with symbols inside has been collected by the shelter. Even so, the Sanctuary is convinced that the ruins of the ancient city have secrets that they have not unearthed.
In the lower part of the text, Munch draws an interior map of the ruins of the ancient city.
Zheng Yi took a deep breath, and the entire ancient city was like an ant's nest, with roads extending in all directions, crisscrossing and connecting up and down. Even those with the best sense of direction will probably get lost in it.
And then there is information about the ancient city that is revealed. These half-clawed messages did not involve the angels of Sequence 2, so they didn't mean much to Zheng Yi.
"We're clear." Munch said with relief.
"Okay, I'll see you later." Zheng Yi used Munch's network to send a text message to the "Innocent Pupil" of the grayscale space, telling "him" the coordinates of the ancient city ruins, and asking for "gold coins" very playfully.
At the same time that Zheng Yi sent the coordinates, Lin Shihong received a system prompt: The letter has been sent.
He put his feet on the table and drank strong tea leisurely:
The main drama is about to be staged, what surprises will the Divine Council bring to people?
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