The first watch, there are two more today.

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Soon, Zhang Yang came to the place where the bone spur had been hiding, and next to the two huts, there was some blood stained on the brick wall, which was splashed by the bone spur as it pulled out his spine.

The blood had not yet dried up, Zhang Yang put his finger on it, and after a while, he got a system prompt.

"You have obtained the blood of the mutant "bone spur". ”

"This blood may have some strange effects, please keep it safe."

The blood on the brick wall was automatically peeled away, condensed together under the invisible liliang, and then retracted by a translucent test tube that appeared out of thin air.

After collecting the blood from the bone spurs, Zhang Yang continued to walk.

"I don't know what the use of collecting mutant blood is, but it's just in case."

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In the early morning, Luojia Town, Xilin Village.

Luojia Town is adjacent to Laoshan Town, separated by a national highway and a large area of farmland, because the national highway passes through Xilin Village, there are many restaurants and small shops along the line, and there is even a small bazaar, which is a relatively large village in the town.

The buildings in the village have not yet been renovated, and because of the topography, the rows of bungalows are twisted with each other, and the place in front of what should have been a road is blocked by a wall, and a small vegetable field may have been opened under the corner of the wall, where some vegetables such as peppers, fennel, and loofahs are grown.

The straight, however, is a big bend and lined with tall and dense poplar trees, and in the evening, many people carry their ponies out to enjoy the coolness.

Looking down at the village from the sky, the layout of the village resembles a square piece of instant noodles that has been twisted.

In such villages, there are a number of Internet cafes. Because it is not like the county management is stricter, most of these Internet cafes do not have licenses, and they all renovate their houses, smash a door from the back wall, pull a router, and then separate more than a dozen network cables from it, and the network speed is as slow as a snail crawling.

The same is true of the Pole Internet Cafe.

A figure crossed the national highway, and then looked around for something, and his eyes were fixed on the sign of the Pole Internet café.

The Pole Internet Café is very low-key, and on the surface it is just an ordinary two-story small western-style building. A door was smashed on the back wall, and two green tin doors were rusty with a few large letters written on them in chalk.

"Pole Internet Cafe."

The strangest thing is that because it had just rained yesterday afternoon, the air was very humid. The chalk itself has been soaked in damp and has become a little blurry. There are even two snails lying on the word "dot".

"Do you dare to hide somewhere?" The visitor is obviously powerless to spit out the signboard of this Internet café. Pushed the door open and walked in.

Looking at the sky outside, it was still dark, and the owner of the Internet café, Xiaoma, was sitting at the counter with a red plum in his mouth, squinting at the movie, and a thick layer of soot had accumulated in the ashtray next to him.

It's past 2 o'clock in the morning, and there are people playing all night in the Internet café. Except for a few who are still battling the game, the others are drowsy.

"Tut-tut, it's a pity, Jackie Chan is old, ......."

His counter was facing the door. Suddenly, the doorway of the door creaked, and a figure squeezed in.

The pony was stunned for a moment, it was the middle of the night, and there were not many people coming to surf the Internet.

He looked at the guest's clothes, T-shirt, and big shorts, and he looked clean, like a college student.

"Boss, open a machine."

The Pole Internet Café is not far from the national highway, and there are often long-distance drivers who run at night to get off halfway to eat or take a nap in a restaurant, so the pony doesn't care about the identity of the other party.

"Overnight or hourly? It costs 5 yuan until 6 o'clock in the morning, and 1 yuan until 6 o'clock in the hour. ”

Pony asked casually, and the other party took out a five-dollar bill and placed it on the counter.

"Let's make the night."

"ID card."

The pony looked down and sorted out the change, not noticing that the other person's body stiffened suddenly, and then returned to normal.

"I forgot to bring it, I remember that I don't need my ID card."

Glancing at the other party, Xiaoma pointed to a warning sign for real-name Internet access next to him, which said the latest national regulations, all people who surf the Internet in Internet cafes must register with their real names to facilitate management.

The man on the other side hesitated, and the pony looked at the other party, knowing that not everyone is willing to be registered with their real names, in case someone scolds someone on the Internet and is found by someone, it will be troublesome, not to mention, many people in the village who come to the Internet are under the age of 18, and they are not allowed to access the Internet at all according to the law.

Of course, Internet cafes will not watch the loss of customers, as the so-called policies, there are countermeasures, these people are the best at exploiting legal loopholes, in these Internet cafes have some other ID cards, used to impersonate others, or directly use other people's VIP cards to swipe, can also be.

"It's okay if you don't have an ID card, pay an extra dollar deposit, we'll help you get an ID card, you can just go online."

Seeing that the other party is leaving, the pony adds, and then sees the man's hand that is about to touch the handle of the door retracts and pulls the money out of his pocket.

The other party's voice sounded tired, and when the pony saw a hundred-dollar bill in the other party's pocket, he knew that the guy in front of him was a fat sheep, and his heart moved, and he recommended it to the man.

"If you go online, our Internet café is the only one in the village with a business license, there is an ordinary area and a VIP area, and the VIP area is a single room, with a bed, a sofa and a computer, you can rest there, and charge 30 yuan a night."

The man looked up and saw a piece of cardboard hanging on the roof, on which the words "ordinary area" were written in a black pen.

As a qualified boss, he naturally spares no effort to promote his own products, after all, he is not here to do charity, but to earn money to support his family, not to mention that the pony has to pay protection fees to the "big brother" in the village every month, electricity bills, network fees, maintenance fees, these are all expenses.

Internet café, a place of three religions and nine streams, people of any identity have seen it, so they have developed a pair of good eyes, and they can see at a glance that the other party is very tired, and the suitable promoter's own charging items, the so-called single room, is to isolate the suite on the second floor of their own house alone, and there is a Simmons bed in it, and there is a sofa next to it.

This kind of single room is not too much, after all, most of the children who come here to surf the Internet are children in the village, mainly students and unemployed vagrants, 30 yuan a night for a single room is not cost-effective for them, it is better to buy an extra point card.

The main purpose of a single room is to facilitate some people to rest, including bringing women to have a bang.

"Then put it in a private room, don't let people disturb me, if it's too late, I'll come back and make up for it."

"No problem, wake up, Internet account 018, password 123456, go up the stairs to the innermost door."

The pony smiled and found money for the man, thinking that another huge amount of money had been credited to the account, and suddenly wondered if it was time to smoke some good cigarettes?

The man didn't talk much, and after taking the money, he went straight to the second floor, which was a small single room on the second floor, and when he pushed the door open and entered, the man locked the door tightly.

The man's eyes scanned around the room and saw no surveillance or pinhole cameras, a large bed, a sofa and a computer in the room.

"Whew."

Zhang Yang exhaled lightly.

Just now when he went online and thought that he had to use his ID card, Zhang Yang almost turned his head and left.

"This kind of single room ...... is really distinctive."

Originally, Jihua went to a small village to hide, but then Zhang Yang temporarily changed his attention, turned around and set off towards a village farther away, and walked from the cornfield for more than half an hour before Zhang Yang came here.

Asked for a bowl of noodles in a small restaurant, Zhang Yang easily reached a piece with the talkative owner, and then learned the information here.

The road outside is the national highway, there is a shuttle bus directly to the county and the provincial capital at six o'clock in the morning, this place is called Xilin Village, there is a long distance from Donglin Village where it is located, because there is no direct road in the middle, the car wants to drive over and have to go around a big circle.

Without revealing his information, Zhang Yang just ate a bowl of noodles and left the small restaurant, ready to take the early morning bus to leave, looked at the clock on the wall It was only 2 o'clock, and there were still four hours to go, Zhang Yang asked the boss, and then found the pole Internet café.

My current identity is not convenient to be exposed, and it is not safe to stay in an Internet café for a night in a hotel.

Zhang Yang stood next to the window, opened the curtain and looked outside, except for the occasional pickup truck whizzing in the aisle, and the small restaurant that had just eaten noodles, there were basically no pedestrians.

It's the middle of the night, and in addition to him and those long-distance drivers, there are only the police who came to arrest him, so if there is a situation, Zhang Yang can directly detect it.

"Arriving at the sand pit from Donglin Village, as well as the clues left by the blue and white porcelain and bone spurs in the sand pit, should keep the police busy for a while, and they didn't rush over so quickly."

After looking at it for a few minutes, Zhang Yang saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he lowered the curtain and opened the computer next to him casually, searching for some information he wanted.

In 2004, the Internet had already developed, and if you went back a few years, you might not even find an Internet café in the village.

Enter the keywords "mutants", "X-Men", and "superpowers" into the search bar, and when you hit the enter key, a large number of web pages will immediately pop up on the screen.

Zhang Yang looked at the first 100 search results, because of the bidding ranking made by a vicious search engine, Zhang Yang directly excluded the first few spam web pages, and then excluded some useless news pages in turn, leaving only more than 20 web pages.

"Reprinting foreign videos: Shijie may really have superpowers, recording the moment I see it."

A video attracted Zhang Yang, after clicking in, it was a video taken with a mobile phone, because it was too far away, the picture was a little blurry, but a person could be vaguely seen setting fire, and a person flying into the sky.

The following reply is nothing more than garbage special effects or something, almost no one believes in the existence of superpowers, Zhang Yang took a look at the message of the video uploader, the earliest release URL of this video, from Seattle, USA. (To be continued......)