"What are you angry about? It's as if sending you to be an electronic ghost is a sin. ”

Returning to the hotel, Omer was a little speechless about the awkward old man.

Originally, he was going to deal with the case of being crossed at the police station, but the intimate adults in the bureau all said that he had already experienced such a 'painful' thing, and it was not suitable to say this, and it didn't matter if he came to register again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow-

- It was a lie, and Omer was sure that they were just trying to lighten their load, because there were so many men and women in the hall outside who were ready to give them jobs.

However, it is true that the matter of being crossed at the moment is not the first priority, so Omer gladly accepted the grace they offered, and first returned to the hotel with his adoptive father, who had gone through a round of 'data enlightenment'.

"Unfilial son~" The cyber vampire ghost has been mixed with the local data of Omer's terminal and has begun to pretend to be a ghost inside.

Because it's too embarrassing, Omer even turned on the anti-peeping function, so that the ghost movie shape and the strange sound of the ghost movie from being heard by others.

It wasn't until he returned to the hotel and locked the door and turned on the soundproof magic pattern that Omer seemed to say to himself, "I remember a game world with the characteristics of collecting weapons"

"Seriously!" “？” "Ahem, no pictures, do you have a name?"

"It's called "Armed Alchemy", you can go to the living and the dead, I heard that it's quite bloody," Omer adjusted his memory, it was the intelligence he came into contact with by chance a few years ago, and he didn't tell Morrison that it was because this kind of recommendation was a little unlucky, but now it doesn't have to be so taboo, "You can check if it's still in operation." ”

"Bloody is good! Bloody! There is no blood, but there is still a soul, Morrison, who still retains his love for blood in Tamahi, looked happy, and immediately disappeared from the terminal screen, and then quickly came back again, "It's still there!" The number of people online is quite large, a full 120,000! ”

"In these years, 120,000 games are already quite few, and they are already going downhill," Omo was a little speechless, realizing that his adoptive father really didn't know much about the environment of immersive games, "But this kind of game also has strong AI support, and it's not bad with real people." ”

"I'm going to create an account first, and I'm really not used to the soul going online." Morrison said and was silent again.

Omer, on the other hand, put down his satchel and untied his scarf and coat, and glanced at the terminal text that suddenly lit up.

A reminder of the arrival of a large amount of money in the account, marked as an insurance company, seems to be Morrison's insurance money has arrived.

The soul is still there, so I shouldn't be guilty of doing inheritance treatment, but I still have to control this guy's krypton.

Omer thought to himself.

With Morrison's past posture that he was able to use his equipment collection to make his high-paid class into a moonlight clan, if he wants to let go of the kryptonite in the game... Spicy is a real cow batch, which can probably add a column to the mentally handicapped news.

The hundred-year-old vampire is addicted to kryptonite and has nothing, and he is afraid that he has to put a black bar on the photo of crying and shouting.

If you're too mentally retarded, you'll probably be told by your neighbors, "You must not be like the uncle next door." ”

You don't care if you're embarrassed, don't just say it to the teacher.jpg

Right now, he was lying on the sofa, and he didn't bother to turn on the scene simulation function that came with the hotel room to change his mood, but when he looked up, he saw that the ceiling of the hotel had turned into an empty blue sky, which made him stunned for a moment, and then he heard Morrison's voice suddenly come:

"Tired? Don't know what to do? ”

"Nope."

He didn't say it was okay, but as soon as he said that, Omer stood up again, reached for the satchel on the table as if with infinite energy, and unzipped it to find the small box.

The little box that contained the case illustration chip.

"I think you can stop looking at that thing, I can tell you what I encountered," Morrison's avatar popped up on the screen on the terminal again, with a little helplessness, "That thing is all for the families of people like you who died in the line of duty, there are quite a lot of people who died there this time, presumably the same statement will have to be copied a lot." ”

"But there's a video of your last move, isn't there?" Aumer opened the box, took out the fingernail-sized chip, and carried it close to the black machine that didn't fit in the beach scene.

It is a high-end projection device, which can enjoy a clearer large screen, with a stable network connection, which can not only watch TV but also search for online videos, and can read chips.

Omer stuffed the chip into it and read it, and first saw three documents projected in mid-air.

One is the case file, the other is the Soul Gathering Report + Death Certificate, and then it is marked as [Morrison. Linton].

Omer first clicked on the case file, and the next second saw Morrison's figure appear on the side of the screen, in order to reduce the proportion of the Q version of the image.

"Do you have to be like this?" Omer was a little speechless.

"I'll have to come here to see the files, your terminal's front-facing camera isn't aimed here," Morrison, the desktop pet on the screen, snapped his head and looked at the dense text behind him, "It doesn't seem like I'm lying." ”

Ormer, who also looked at the words, asked, "Would you say something if you lied?" ”

"How is it possible, the non-disclosure agreement continues to work, and I don't know very well."

Morrison sighed, and in a flash, he turned into a swarm of bats from the left side and flew to the other, with a few words under his feet: "Look here." ”

It's so quick to adapt... Omer, who watched him move, was a little speechless, but his eyes still fell on the words he stepped on:

【Tianmen Riot】

The Gate of Heaven refers to the Star Gate that links the other world, which is common knowledge in the City of the Gate of Heaven, although Omo is an outsider, he has also done his homework, but it is understandable that 'the problem of the Gate of Heaven has attracted a group of visitors from the other world'.

This is indeed quite a reasonable development, with many historical events as theoretical support.

But to be deliberately taken out and emphasized...

"This case is that someone adjusted the power of Tianmen?" Ormer asked, slowly scrolling down the page.

Without waiting for Morrison to answer, Omer was directly confirmed in the following account.

The super-power operation of Tianmen caused a riot, and 236 otherworldly beings were airborne in the northern area of Tianmen City, of which 116 souls pierced, and one fell into the research factory of Xingheng Heavy Industries in the northern district, causing the No. 5 otherworldly product in the underground test field, Mechagodzilla, to be automatically activated.

"It's amazing that soul wear can also possess that kind of thing, right?" Morrison, who noticed that Omer's gaze was fixed, looked like he didn't care about himself.

However, after glancing at him, Ormer uttered a series of more practical words: "It was created to destroy other behemoths and allow humanity to regain the apex of the ecosystem, and for that to happen, it needs to be controlled by humans." The interior itself uses a system of neuronal connections, and it is only natural that it is attached to the spirit. ”

“？ How do you know so well? Morrison was shocked.

"I think it's a basic operation for monster lovers." Omer, who didn't bother to look at him this time, continued to scroll down the page.

Some of the traversers took advantage of the second sabotage caused by the first case of sabotage caused by Mechagodzilla to commit crimes, while a small number of traversers honestly found the local governing unit to understand the situation at the scene.

At this point, not only the number nor the specific list of traversers are not mentioned again.

Omer was not surprised by this ambiguity, but he focused on the numbered Nos. 94, No. 14, and No. 68, although they had no names.

No. 94 is Mechagodzilla, No. 68 is the murderer marked by Morrison, and No. 14 is the second most devastation in the city, and is personally suppressed and imprisoned by a C-class sublimator.

C-level sublimator, that is already a big guy who can cause problems on the planetary continent, and it would have been worshiped as a god thousands of years ago.

Naturally, Omer was fascinated by this level of combat power, but what really caught his attention was obviously the destruction of No. 4 and the on-the-spot killing of No. 68.

Two hundred and thirty-six otherworldly beings, one hundred and forty-two criminals.

The latter was dealt with within four hours, eighty-two were taken into custody, fifty-nine were forced to be killed due to the situation, and one had a body destroyed and the soul was taken into custody, which belonged to 0.5 prisoners.

The rest of the otherworldly beings are still registering and placed, and there are some soul piercing disputes that need to be additionally recorded, and Omer's is the simplest - he was attacked by an unknown soul, and the latter was stopped by the firewall for most of them, and the rest died in the chip-dominated spirit attack, and then only need to do a soul review and register the otherworldly knowledge holding.

If it's fast, you won't need it for a day, and if it's slow, it's mainly slow in the queuing process.

Omer pulled the page all the way to the end, looking at the final summary of the tables of detainees, persons to be registered, and those who died in the line of duty.

Except for the names of the dead people, all the others are numbered, and the dense arrangement is enough to be resistible.

"Even if you look at that thing, the content won't change."

Morrison doesn't have the patience of Omer's one-on-one confirmation, which may be the reason for his poor clerical ability.

And Ormer didn't pay attention to his cold water, and only looked at it for a while before asking him, "Does the order of the numbers themselves represent the confirmation time?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?"

Morrison, who was already lying on his side and fishing in the lower left corner of the page, was a little impatient.

"No. 14 was the first to be identified because of the damage caused to the city, No. 68 was locked for participating in the vicious serial murders, and No. 94..."Ormer raised his hand, poked at the form that belonged to No. 94, and looked at Morrison, who was already looking up at him, "Mechagodzilla caused the biggest damage to Heaven's Gate City, why is it No. 94?" ”

"It didn't appear some time after the riots began, did it? The citywide announcement is only a few minutes slower than it appears! ”

"Because no one thought that the big guy had a traverser hidden in it?"

"As a cutting-edge city in studying and dealing with traversers, Tianmen City doesn't even have a detection instrument to detect souls and confirm soul wavelengths?" Ormer asked.

"There must be that, and can you restrain your expression, it looks weird and scary."

“？” Omo was stunned, raised his hand and touched his face, "What was my expression just now?" ”

Morrison thought for a moment how to describe it, and then said, "It looks like he wants to punch me." ”

"It's too vague," Omer sighed, "and I've wanted to punch you a lot of times." ”

"I can't pretend I didn't hear that."

"Let's take a look at your video file first."

"Why did you skip my death certificate and soul gathering report? Aren't they worth watching? ”

"You're not as good-looking as Mechagodzilla."

"It's the second icy thing I've heard today, second only to why I'm not dead yet."