A week later.

At 20:55 in the evening, a black maglev car in the shape of a retro Beetle stopped outside the gate of the "Babylon" community.

The real estate developers of Star City have always liked to give some exaggerated names to residential areas to add a little historical accumulation to the real estate that does not exist.

Thirty meters to the right of the gate, a young man leans against the backlight of the corner, identifying the license plate of the maglev.

That's right, it's the car of the old king eight Gilbert.

Once the goal is set, Bai Zhe will show a high degree of execution.

He could lock himself in his apartment for two weeks in a row and complete a dream on his own. You can also spend a week getting used to the new organ, testing your abilities, doing a good job of stepping on the points, and drawing up an action plan.

Now, it's time for action.

A lovely eyeball swam quickly in the shadows of the night, silently blending into the shadow of the maglev vehicle.

The vehicle information is verified, the access control is lifted, and the gate is opened to both sides. The maglev car restarted, and the chassis lit up with a ring of blue light, carrying Bai Zhe's new eyes into the residential area.

He followed suit, following the planned route to a convenience store more than 200 meters away.

After repeated tests by him, the Kuroshio Eye was able to receive its feedback of hearing and shadow vision at a distance of about 500 meters.

If he continues to increase the distance, he will still be able to maintain some contact and fuzzy control, but the feedback effect of perception will quickly deteriorate.

Bai Zhe inquired about Gilbert's address in advance, determined the location on the satellite map in advance, and found the design data of the residential building.

The subject lives on the 27th floor and is approximately 87 meters tall. Simply do a calculation, draw a circle with a radius of about 490 meters from a residential building, and then look for a suitable spot within the circle.

This unmanned convenience store is the best place for Bai Zhe to stay.

Open 24 hours a day, with tables and chairs and wireless charging, you can sit all day with a purchase of 20 credits.

There are two cameras in the store, one on the shelves and one at the door, and at least two tables are out of range.

Bai Zhe walked into the convenience store and dropped his shoulder bag at one of the tables. In addition to him, there are three other customers in the store, one lying on the table to take a nap, and a couple should be tired of playing and resting here.

The silver-haired woman's gaze swept away from him for a moment. His appearance is very unobtrusive, typical of the minimalist.

Medium-high figure, black plate head, white long-sleeved shirt and blue and black trousers, and not a single modified part can be seen on the whole body. The facial features are good, but there are really no points that people can remember.

Bai Zhe walked to the shelf, quickly bought two bags of potato chips and a bottle of soda, sat down at the table and put on wireless headphones.

He tore open a bag of potato chips and closed his eyes as if enjoying the music.

After a brief period of disappearance, the Eye of the Kuroshio returned to within 500 meters, and the car should have made a small circle before driving into the underground parking lot.

In shadow vision, the shadows of surrounding objects stop changing.

The car stopped. The shadow of a living entity appeared next to it, undoubtedly Gilbert.

Bai Zhe manipulated the Eye of the Black Tide to infiltrate Gilbert's shadow and follow the other party's movements.

He couldn't imagine restoring the situation around him based on the shadows alone, and he mainly judged the environment by listening to the sounds.

The subject enters a confined space, with strong light, and small eyeballs hide in the shadows directly below the target. I should have entered the elevator.

It didn't take long for him to hear the sound of a swipe to open the door, and the Eye of the Black Tide infiltrated the target's home as planned.

As Bai Zhe guessed, the shadow of his former boss, Nelson Gilbert, has a large area showing the characteristics of dead objects.

The employees of Deep Illusion Studio secretly called Gilbert Old Turtle and Old Wang Ba because this miserly old man was almost a hundred years old.

Gilbert's skin is artificial leather, and his limbs and some internal organs have been replaced with metal prostheses. As a result, he maintained a full vitality and continued to fully squeeze the surplus value of his employees.

However, due to the high risk and high cost of "head replacement", Gilbert's head is still in a state of severe muscle atrophy, resulting in an extremely uncoordinated look above the neck and below the neck, like a king poking his head out of his shell.

According to Bai Zhe's investigation, Gilbert lived alone and was not accompanied by his spouse and children.

This is a common occurrence in Nova. Many residents of Star City do not live to old age, and those who live to old age can generally save enough money for prosthetic modifications or go to nursing homes.

Many people do not pursue a long-term stable relationship such as marriage, nor do they consider having offspring, and even if they have children, they can choose to give up custody and hand over to social institutions.

Gilbert's house is about 70 square meters, and it is considered the third ring road in the center of Star City. The old man is indeed quite rich.

Humming a tune, the target opened a bottle of wine and walked into a room. A cute little eyeball looked at him quietly from behind.

Bai Zhe heard the sound of the data cable plugged into the interface, and then the room fell completely silent.

Within a minute or two, Gilbert's shadow swelled violently, then writhed wildly.

It's kind of interesting.

The dancing shadows grow curved tentacles, and from time to time they split into spikes, and their forms are strangely complex and constantly changing.

In shadow vision, the shadow of a normal person usually does not exhibit such a form.

Bai Zhe had seen this kind of shadow before, in the black dream shadow shop in the border area. The old man is experiencing the Dream Shadow, and it is the kind of Dream Shadow that cannot be circulated publicly.

The Black Dream Shadow Store will not only quietly sell large-scale Dream Shadows, pirated ripped or infringing Dream Shadows, but also secretly hide some contraband.

Contraband dreams often contain some extremely violent and bloody scenes, with sensory impact beyond safe limits, and sometimes deliberately retain a part of the mental background to enhance immersion.

"Shredded... Ha... shredded..."

"It hurts... Crying... Kill them all..."

He heard the old man muttering unconsciously, and his target's voice trembled with excitement.

Unexpectedly, the first day of the eavesdropping program was accompanied by useful information.

Eavesdropping is a relatively reliable plan for Bai Zhe.

If you want to teach Lao Wang Ba a painful enough lesson, it is definitely not possible to use force, how can he beat a metal turtle shell with a carbon-based monkey.

If you go the formal route, the time and capital costs are high, and the probability of success is not guaranteed.

Putting together the crooked ways of evil is the most practical means at present. After all, his new eyeballs are no ordinary evil sect.

After two minutes, Gilbert's shadow was normal, but still excited.

He heard the old man unplug the data cable, gasping violently. The dream shadow he watched just now must have had a serious impact on his brain and nerves.

But it wasn't long before Gilbert plugged in the cable again, and the shadow danced wildly again.

This is really Lao Wang Ba eating arsenic, and he is tired and crooked.

Bai Zhe thought silently as he stuffed potato chips into his mouth.