Under Wen Yihe's half-stay.

Jiang Ze gradually understood the general appearance of the world.

In order to compete for increasingly scarce resources.

Four hundred years ago, there was a war on a grand scale.

They dropped weapons called nuclear bombs on each other, and the whole world was reduced to dust in that day.

This day later became known as New Yuan Day.

After that, the defeated people were driven to build a magnificent and huge dungeon.

And the victorious built cities on these untouched lands.

Or call it an island.

Because beyond the island, there is a barren land.

Birds and beasts do not exist, and not a single grass grows.

Even the machines known as biobots can't function there.

The world has become incredibly small.

So small that in the land of 510 million square kilometers, there are only five isolated islands and five underground cities left.

On the surface of the earth are 200 million elites living under the sun.

They enjoy the sunshine and rain on the surface.

In the gutters of the ground are four billion rats.

They were huddled in low, cramped ground.

Relying on the dirtiest and low-end downstream work, the surface people are supplied with a good life.

The surface man also invented something called Skynet.

Skynet maintains all transportation, industrial, educational, medical, economic, administrative and other systems on a daily basis.

All of them are implanted with something called an identifier so that they can seamlessly connect to the entire world's operating system.

But it is also exposed to Skynet's constant surveillance.

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After listening to Wen Yihe's narration, Jiang Ze was immersed in shock for a long time, and he was stunned.

Nuclear weapons, dungeons, biochemical robots, Skynet, identification codes?

Faced with this bunch of unfamiliar words, Jiang Ze's brain was messy.

I can only understand the dungeon here ruled by the surface people.

Obviously, this world has no resemblance to the world I know well.

Here's another world!

The big birds of the hemisphere that hunt after them are the weapons of the humans of this world.

Jiang Ze's panic when he first entered this world gradually settled down, and only endless confusion remained.

How did you get here?

Why do those people go after and kill themselves?

Where is the junior brother, and where has the original Great Yi Kingdom gone?

Wen Yihe looked at Jiang Ze's stupid appearance and couldn't help but feel a little pity.

Did this man have a broken brain?

Why do you know nothing about this world, and still shout at your junior brother, Da Yi Guo?

Wen Yihe's mind recalled the picture he had seen on TV before.

Cut into the Eagle, a huge explosion...

The vivid person in front of him is definitely not the biochemical robot mentioned in the news.

But it's not like humans on this planet.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary person jump more than 20 meters and fall from the surface into the dungeon without being injured.

Wen Yihe's eyes gradually became a little dazed.

"Jiang Ze... Tell me about the Great Yi Kingdom, right? ”

"Great Yi Kingdom?"

After a long time, Jiang Ze came back to his senses, and his thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes looked a little stupid at this time because of his dazedness.

"In my world, there is only one Great Yi Kingdom, and there are many people in the whole world who practice the Dao, and the cultivators are divided into five different top positions according to the strength of their strength."

"What is the Dao Law?" Wen Yihe said curiously, "Is it the weapon you cut into the Eagle?" ”

"That's sword qi!" Jiang Ze seriously corrected.

"There is still a mountain in the country of Dayi, and the mountain is full of some very powerful people, such as old monsters!"

Jiang Ze sat cross-legged on Wen Yihe's bed, his eyes beyond the boundless darkness outside the window, as if he was looking at another world.

"No one is his enemy, not even Mr. Wang of the Five Crowns Buddha Realm!"

Wen Yihe held his chin and looked curious.

"How many are you?"

"Four tops of the wilderness, but now I don't have the vitality in my body, I'm afraid it's not as good as one!"

Jiang Ze stretched out his fingers and counted them one by one.

"One top into the secluded, broken stones and broken wood; The second top sits and watches, and the tiger slaughters the leopard; Three thoroughfares, destroying cities and destroying hills; Four tops of the wilderness, pulling out the mountains and breaking the river; Five tops, divide the land and break the sea! ”

"Oh, isn't that old monster no one can beat?"

Jiang Ze shook his head, "The old monster died later, and Mr. Wang was now learning and selling land to activate the great array of Yong'an Imperial City, and he was killed by the big array!" ”

"Ahh Wen Yihe covered his mouth with one hand, "So Mr. Wang is the most powerful person?!" ”

"That's not it," Jiang Ze scratched his head, looking nostalgic.

"The most powerful is Mr. Wang's wife!"

"Huh?! How many tops is she? ”

"She doesn't have a top..."

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"I also have a brother who is dependent on each other, he has been very sick since he was a child, and he can't walk. I don't know if it's the practice of my brother or what, my strength is much greater than that of ordinary people, when I am bored, I carry my brother to the woods to fight tigers, go to the mountains to catch bears, and then I carry him to the imperial city, looking for doctors everywhere..."

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It was already late at night, and Jiang Ze didn't stop talking until he heard Wen Yihe's snoring.

Jiang Ze felt the dried meridians in his body, and longed for the sweet rain of vitality like a fire.

Without vitality, the realm falls.

Exposed to this dangerous world like a child.

Jiang Ze thought again of the weapons fired by the big birds at noon yesterday, as well as the things that Wen Yihe called nuclear weapons.

Suddenly, there was a chill down my spine, and I was dripping with cold sweat.

This world is too dangerous!

We must find the vitality as soon as possible, restore the realm, and find a way to return to the Great Yi Kingdom!

A junior brother who is suffering from a stubborn illness will definitely not be able to live a normal life without his own help!

Definitely going back!

Be sure to go back as soon as possible!!

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Underground city, mountain silt area.

The entrance to the wasteland elevator.

The thirty-meter-high equilateral triangular hole is glowing brightly orange.

Inside the entrance, the steel lifting platform slowly descends.

Heavy armored vehicles drove out, followed by prosthetic soldiers and cyborg walking out in a neat line.

A balding middle-aged man couldn't care about the sore legs that were already standing, and rushed to the front of the man in three steps and two steps.

"Inspector Wang, you have worked hard, the three thousand underground guards of the Ugin Mansion have been assembled, waiting for your further instructions!"

The man known as Inspector Wang was dressed in a black urban peacekeeping police uniform and stood straight.

Inspector Wang looked at the phalanx ahead.

I saw these people standing crookedly, some yawning in their mouths, and some even talking in each other's ears.

"I heard I'm looking for someone who fell from the window in the sky!"

"The height of these hundreds of meters has already thrown people into mud, what else are you looking for, don't you just take it off the ground?!"

"Did the hundreds of thousands of reconnaissance drones yesterday afternoon also come to find that person?"

"The people on this surface just hate it, they don't come in the daytime, but they come in the middle of the night!"

"Shhhh Do you dare to complain about this? ”

Inspector Wang couldn't help frowning.

"Disperse these people, a team of ten people, with a three-person team of peacekeeping police, and obey the dispatch of the peacekeeping police in the next few days!"

The bald middle-aged man hurriedly answered, "No problem... Inspector Wang, it's so late, do you think you need to fix it first? ”

Inspector Wang turned around and nodded.

"Free up your Ugin Mansion as the headquarters of the peacekeepers for the next few days!"

"In addition, give me the authority of Skynet, and tonight I will call up all the data of the entire dungeon for this day, especially the area directly below the Sky Window!"

The team was quickly assembled, and the guards from the dungeon were split into squads and merged into the peacekeeping force.

A group of people marched towards the Ugin Mansion.

Inside the guard hall of the Ugin Residence.

Police Inspector Wang looked intently at the thirty split-screen images projected on the giant screen.

This is all the footage near the point of Jiang Ze's fall collected by Skynet.

The footage was basically taken at the ground, and there was no capture of the person who had fallen.

After watching the video repeatedly for three hours, Police Inspector Wang rubbed his eyebrows and stopped playing.

The Skynet of this dungeon is really too imperfect.

The dungeon is huge and chaotic, and nearly a billion humans generate massive amounts of data every day, and these huge data are acceleratingly backlogged in Skynet's servers every day, which severely limits Skynet's speed and analysis capabilities.

Coupled with the violence that can be seen everywhere in this dungeon, Skynet has to devote most of its energy to dealing with this kind of breach of law and order.

In addition, unpredictable changes in the magnetic field within the Earth's crust have greatly interfered with sensors connected to Skynet.

Where the hell did this man go?

Is it dead or alive?

Police Inspector Wang remembered what Liu Yu had whispered to himself on the lifting platform.

"Beware of those from heaven!"

Inspector Wang couldn't help frowning, he didn't like to get involved in this kind of political confrontation.

But there is no way to avoid this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Inspector Wang said to several officers of the peacekeeping police in the house.

"Skynet's screening of its own data will not yield results for the time being, and all personnel will rest for three hours first, and then conduct dragnet inspections district by district! Reconnaissance drones cooperate with Skynet to monitor the entire dungeon! ”

Inspector Wang said word by word.

"Starting from the mountain silt area and ending in the Xiahu area, within five days, every street and every building in this dungeon must be inspected! Anyone who does not have an identification code, or has a problem with the identification code, will be arrested! ”

"In addition, Skynet's warning level has been pulled to the highest, and all abnormal phenomena will be dealt with as soon as possible, even if it is just an ordinary brawl! Traffic control will be implemented in the dungeon immediately, suspended trains, and underground guards will be sent at each intersection! ”

"Yes!" Several peacekeepers shouted with their heels knocked.

The half-bald middle-aged man saw that the peacekeeping sergeants were leaving, and leaned over and asked, "Inspector Wang, you haven't slept this night, why don't I find two..."

Before he finished speaking, he was so frightened by the terrifying eyes of Police Inspector Wang that he swallowed the second half of his words.

"Without my permission, you are not allowed to step into the Ugin Mansion for half a step, get out!"

The half-bald middle-aged man bent down again and again to make amends, and walked out of the Ugin Mansion in embarrassment.

I didn't take a sip until I walked out of sight of the camera.

"MD what the hell! Occupy Lao Tzu's official residence and still be so horizontal..."

After venting, the half-bald middle-aged man began to wonder what condiments to add to the tea of the police inspector Wang at night.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Skynet woke up 32 million street lamps and 9 million tower diffuse lights at the same time.

The entire dungeon awakens from the darkness.

Hundreds of thousands of unmanned drones flew into the sky and flew towards the dungeon in thousands of groups.

Teams of city peacekeepers and underground guards rushed to various parts of the Xiangshan Silt area in armored vehicles.

When people in the muddy area woke up, they suddenly found these armed peacekeepers on the street, and they fled to their homes in fright.

In the memory of the older.

How horrible these men in black uniforms were more than a decade ago.

They rushed into the protesting crowd in armored vehicles, armed with laser weapons, inhumane cyborg robots, and even dressed in prosthetic armor.

The flames flickered, and the stumps flew and blood smeared the ground.

Iron rain began to fall in the sky, and red rivers flowed from the ground.

Overnight, hundreds of thousands of people protesting under the window in the sky were reduced to dust.

It also nourishes Zhongyang Park under the Sky Window.

So much so that in the absence of sunlight.

Those green spaces are still lush and green.

Hill Silt District, Walnut Street.

Two tattooed ruffians hooked their shoulders and drunkenly emerged from the speakeasy.

While pushing each other, one person was unsteady on his feet, staggered and bumped into a passerby, but was bounced down by the force of the collision.

His arm slammed into the hard pavement, and a trail of blood poured out.

The ruffian was in pain, and was about to curse, when his eyes rolled and he shouted.

"Oops, I hit someone, my bones are broken! And Mickey Mouse, who spent 20,000 coins on my arm, was also broken! ”

With that, he hugged the man's leg and shouted.

"You can't go, my Mickey Mouse is a master stab, this dungeon is unique, you have to lose money!"

The companions on the side of the road leaned against the wall and watched.

The man slowly turned around, but it was a strange look.

In the middle of the forehead is an equilateral triangle with two sharp angles intersecting top and bottom.

A black line on each side of each cheek extends to the neck.

In the middle of the neck, layers of black metal stacked on top of the jaw and disappeared under the skin.

There is a blue glow between the metal sheets.

The companion next to him could see clearly, a trembling.

"Damn, cyborg!" , shouted and disappeared into the side alley.

A silver-glowing laser gun was pulled out by the cyborg, and the muzzle of the gun stabbed into the ruffian's head.

With a grunt, the ruffian swallowed his saliva, and the cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks.

"I, I, I'm joking, this Mickey Mouse is broken..."

The cyborg tilted its head for a few seconds, then handed a round stick from its other hand, pointing it at the ruffian.

The ruffian closed his eyes tightly, and his snot, sweat, and tears flowed down his head.

"Mickey Mouse is not a master stab, it is Wang Ji tattoo parlor who spent two coins to stab..."

After the scanning, Lu Han, 27 years old, is a native of Walnut Street, Shanzhu District, and his parents are workers at Shansilt No. 4 Iron and Steel Plant. The data is normal! ”

The cyborg put away the laser gun and turned to leave.