Three days later, Yang Lingling lay down in the deep diving cabin on time according to the time notified by the guild.

Yang Wuji was sitting next to him on the surface, but in fact, his consciousness body had entered the deep web.

The coordinates of the Philit universe, he has already obtained through the Phantom God, and he also proposed a bold idea to the Phantom God, that is, to do it in the other world.

Didn't the Empire divide the Faith-Eater into two halves, one in the main universe and the other in the Otherworld? Then why don't he just go and steal the half of the Faith Devouring Adenopaths from the other world?

The empire on this side of the main universe is mighty, and there is a deep web bonus, but the other world does not have it!

However, this plan, which he thought he thought was a genius, was rejected by the phantom god.

When asked her the reason, she said that it was not safe, if she did it in the other world, there would be no room for the Phantom God to intervene, and in the event of an accident, no one would be able to guarantee Yang Wuji's safety, and the goal of the plan might not be finally achieved.

In fact, this is only the superficial reason that the Phantom God told Yang Wuji, and she still has a layer of concern in her heart, that is, if she does it in the other world, it will expose the fact that there are people on the Phantom God's side who can freely cross the other world.

She was worried that when the empire learned about Yang Wuji, it would probably directly flip the table and force her to hand over Yang Wuji.

The Phantom God still plans to keep Yang Wuji as a secret weapon against the empire in the future.

Although there are dangers in the main universe, for her, both the enemy and the enemy know the roots, and this danger can be controlled within a certain range.

Therefore, he directly rejected Yang Wuji's proposal, and just brought him the coordinates of the Philit universe, so that he could observe the movements of the empire and players while patiently waiting for the opportunity.

Yang Wuji finally checked his sister's state of consciousness and made sure that there was no problem, so he opened the live broadcast room opened by the empire on the whole network a little boringly.

The live broadcast room is counting down, because this is a test live broadcast, and the empire is probably worried about what special circumstances will occur, which is difficult to explain, so the content of the live broadcast is directly screened and determined by the official, and there is no way to "on-demand" at will according to the audience's ideas.

"It's about to begin."

When the countdown ended, Yang Wuji reminded his sister, and saw that his sister had entered the state of "connection".

……

Philip Universe, Earth, 1923 in the Gregorian calendar.

The new state of Gardava, a seaport city on the west coast, Juventugin.

Inside the Municipal Police Headquarters, there was a busy scene.

This originally small city has suddenly erupted in hundreds of vicious crimes in a row in recent times.

Kidnapping, murder, rape, robbery, cities that were originally not large in population and scale, under the influence of these cases, have become treacherous and turbulent.

It seems that the law has lost its original binding force, and everyone has an impulse to act recklessly.

This makes the already overstretched police, miserable, the vast majority of police officers have been working overtime for nearly two months in a row, and many of them are on the verge of collapse.

Director Norton's office door was closed, and he sat alone in his office smoking a cigarette.

In the past two months, he has yelled all the words he can to his subordinates, and he has also suffered all the scolding he can from the mayor's side, and now he just wants to hide in the office every day, hoping to have a little more clean time.

"Knock knock."

He didn't finish a single cigarette when there was a damn knock on the door, and he insisted on ignoring it, but the door was still pushed by the secretary.

The middle-aged secretary Si Lian cautiously poked into the office, and found that the director's eyes were not on the door, so she was immediately a little relieved, and then slowly pushed the door out of a small crack with the lightest force, squeezing in like a piece of paper.

"Director," she asked, but finding that her voice was too small to even be audible to herself, she hurriedly cleared her throat and raised her voice:

"Director, Captain Cavendish of the Anti-Smuggling Team just now, let me hand you this report, saying that it is a special ...... Specially expedited documents, I hope you will be able to review them as soon as possible. ”

Director Norton was unmoved, his face with a square, loyal, and a thick beard on his upper lip, without any expression, as if he were lost in thought, like a sculpture of some great man.

Celian took small steps to place the folder on top of the pile of letters on Norton's desk, and then walked backwards out of the office like a mime actress.

Silence had returned to the office, and compared to the noisy bureau outside, it was like a false typhoon shelter.

After a long time, Norton sighed, took a hard puff of the cigarette in his hand, and then snuffed out the cigarette butt and began the day's "torture".

Looking through the report of the anti-smuggling team, it turned out that the anti-smuggling team had enough clues and planned to take action against a gang called the "Dead Dog Gang" that had just emerged recently.

Because in the past two years, the new federal government's prohibition has become more and more stringent, and the profits of smuggling bootlegging have become higher and higher, and all gangs want to get involved, even this kind of gang that has just been famous for less than two days.

According to the captain of the anti-smuggling team, for this operation, the anti-smuggling team is quite well prepared, and it is guaranteed that everyone can get the stolen goods, and I hope that Director Norton can approve it as soon as possible.

Because the captain of the anti-smuggling team has his own background, and the anti-smuggling team belongs to a special team and has certain privileges in the police station, Norton thought about it, and with a stroke of his pen, he agreed to the operation application of the anti-smuggling team.

In this special period, he would like to make a few more trips to such an operation that does not require additional manpower and equipment support, after all, this kind of operation usually has some additional benefits to share profits, and now only money can bring some comfort to Norton.

"These damn gangs, they're going to make trouble for me now, and after a while, I'm going to have to beat them up!"

Norton mustered up the last of his strength and cursed.

This sudden outbreak of "crime frenzy" has a strange atmosphere inside and out.

The criminals are basically ordinary people, and many of them are "honest people" who have never violated the law and discipline before, and there are even some middle-class people who live relatively wealthy lives.

Almost everyone's interrogation transcript is inseparable from statements such as "the spirit is suddenly controlled", "the desire is difficult to contain", and "the reason is suddenly lost".

Norton reported the matter to the mayor, who in turn reported it to the new federal government, and by the way, applied for support from the new federal government, but the federal government's reply was only one sentence:

All coastal cities have the same situation, there are no VIPs, and there is not much money, and a special agency will be set up as soon as possible to investigate the inside story of this matter, hoping that the local government can stabilize the situation as soon as possible.

It's been two months since the federal government appealed for help, and the federal government has done nothing except send two useless "federal investigators" over.

As for the reason for this nationwide mental madness, the new federation has just casually found an interface for "cult brainwashing" to prevaricate local governments.

To tell the truth, Norton has been in Juventus all his life, and he has never heard of any cult with more than 100 members.

As soon as he thought of the uselessness of the new federal government, Norton was angry, he patted the bell on the table, and the crisp bell made the secretary sitting outside the door feel excited, and hurriedly ran over to ask.

"Go and ask that boy in Mecca what those two federal investigator gentlemen did all day yesterday."

Norton gave the order, and the secretary ran out of the door, and soon ran back, bringing back a one-page report that read:

"At 9:30 a.m., breakfast at the barley grain bakery. Afterwards, take a walk in the harbor and talk with the sailors and crew. ”

"12:25 p.m., Chinese food at London Style Restaurant."

"Their whereabouts in the afternoon and evening are unknown, but the duo was seen entering and leaving a number of dance halls and restaurants."

"Humph!"

Norton slammed the piece of paper on the table, and he knew that these two were just nothing!

No, he's going to have to find something for these two guys to do!

Although these two people do not occupy the quota of the police station, and they do not need the police department to pay for it, but under the name of the Federation, entertainment and pastime when everyone is busy in the dark affects everyone's mentality!

Thinking of this, Norton picked up the hand-cranked phone microphone on the table and called the mayor......

……

Late that night, on Avenida San Lirenster, Juventugin City, room 604 of the Coron apartment.

Hanni Ken, now 16, opened his eyes from a blanket on the floor.

He sat up, put his hands in front of his eyes, clenched his fists and released them, as if looking at a stranger, and examined the lines of his palms.

"16 years old?"

He muttered to himself, just now, Hanni Ken, who was asleep, fell into a coma, and his body was regained by Yang Lingling, who was in another world.

This time, unlike the shocking glimpse when the consciousness was matched three days ago, from now on, Yang Lingling will officially take over this body and start her month-long "game life".

According to the empire and guild, this playtest lasted for a year, but it was only a year in the "game world", and a little more than a month in the real world.

For a little over a month, all players had to go online and offline at the same time.

Nominally for the sake of game fairness, to ensure that the "server" can be well maintained, but in fact, it is to facilitate the adjustment of the time difference between the main universe and the Atlas.

Because the players who are eligible to participate in the test can withstand a tenfold time difference in physical fitness and consciousness strength, and the empire urgently needs to collect information from the other world as soon as possible, so this kind of game rules will be made.

However, Yang Lingling didn't know about this, she only knew that she had to be familiar with this type of "game" as soon as possible in order to seize the opportunity and defend her position as a first-echelon professional player!

And it's also about killing the "perverted" volume king of their guild!

Standing up and looking at the young and sick "sister" lying on the bed next to her, Yang Lingling reorganized her "role setting".

Because he has been an orphan since he was a child, Hanny Ken had lived a wandering life on the streets for a period of time before being admitted to the orphanage, and even was on the verge of death at one point, so he has some experience in how to live a mixed life.

Now although his adoptive father and adoptive mother are also dead, he still behaves tenaciously and runs outside every day for food and clothing for himself and his sister.

Fortunately, compared to back then, he is now 16 years old, and he can barely be regarded as half an adult, relying on odd jobs and petty theft, he can barely support himself and his 12-year-old sister.

It's just that my sister's lung disease, because of the malnutrition in the past two years, has become more and more serious.

In the past, I could do housework or something, but now I can't even walk around normally for too long every day.