Chapter 90: Reboot

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Shi Shanyan's tie would strangle his lips and catch his tongue, making him

unable to say rejection when he gasped fiercely. The picture was so bad that

he was angry when he thought of it. He walked to the door in front of Shi

Shanyan and closed the door forcefully: "Whoever you love, tie him up with a

tie, then imprison him, and then warn him not to run. This is a ** dog

training. "

Shi Shanyan opened the lid of the pot and reminded Yan Junxun: "You are not

wearing shoes."

"What I need now is not shoes." Yan Junxun threw the TV remote control back on

the sofa and stopped talking.

The scene on the TV was in chaos. The clown's body was covered with white

cloth and placed on the stage. It (exposed) its lonely feet, as if freedom

were just a little bit. The reporters walked up and down, blocking Yan

Junxun's gaze. He had not yet figured out where he had seen the clown. This

kind of familiarity made Yan Junxun uncomfortable, as if the whole world had

seen him, but he didn't know anything.

At dinner, Yan Junxun did not speak either. He ate the food very (gan), and

after a simple wash, he returned to the (bed chuang). He closed his eyes and

listened to Shi Shanyan walking around, and when Shi Shanyan stood beside him,

he did not open his eyes.

"Tell me ‘good night’," Shi Shanyan leaned forward, pulling away the hair from

Yan Junxun’s forehead, "You haven’t seen me today."

Yan Jun looked for the oversized T-shirt (exposed) with his collarbone, but

the horns only covered his abdomen. He turned his head and said in the dark,

"Good night."

Shi Shanyan lowered his index finger and flicked Yan Junxun's forehead.

Yan Junxun knew that this was Shi Shanyan's dissatisfaction. Shi Shanyan is

very strange. He always looks like a predator, but he will show (expose)

fragility, as if a big cat is covering (exposing) his abdomen. This unobvious

fragility makes him full of contradictions.

"Good night," Yan Junxun opened his eyes and looked at Shi Shanyan, "Shi

Shanyan."

"Wake up in the morning and remember'good morning'," Shi Shanyan kissed (kiss)

Yan Junxun's forehead in a whisper, "Goodnight Junxun."

"There is always an end to sex/love and love," Yan Junxun was silent for a

moment, "I hope you can unlock the shackles when I say ‘good morning’."

Yan Junxun took this prisoner's

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san life the imprisonment as Shi Shanyan's impromptu entertainment, this kind

of love is too complicated, so complicated that Shi Shanyan himself can not

explain. The room can be separated from the outside (gan gan) disturbance, but

it will not let the relationship go smoothly. Yan Junxun didn't like to stay

in the cage, which reminded him of glass.

Shi Shanyan took Yan Junxun's hand and placed it on his cheek. His warm breath

remained in Yan Junxun's palm, leading to his terrible silence. He felt pain

again, just a little bit. In just a few days, he has begun to get used to this

pain. He kissed (kissed) Yan Junxun's palm, and his outline was very nice when

he lowered his head.

"This is not a race," Shi Shanyan raised his eyes, Ye Du (sleeping Shui) in

his eyes, Death si) death is not the end."

"What kind of love do you want," Yan Junxun looked at Shi Shanyan, "I love

you, Wang. Is this this?"

"Either way," Shi Shan Yan raised his face slightly, his straight nose pressed

against Yan Junxun's palm, "I love you," he repeated in a low voice, "I love

you..."

He pronounced these three words affectionately and (lust)ly, as if to confess

his heart to Yan Jun.

Yan Junxun's eyes rubbed Shi Shanyan's heart, but he didn't know it. His

fragility is avoidance from exposure, but avoidance is useless to Shi Shanyan,

it will only make him irresistible. His ears became red in Shishanyan's

continuous "I love you". He didn't even understand why. He just retracted his

hand in vain, crossed his arms, covering his nose and mouth, and said

hurriedly: "Stop talking. "

"I love you." Shishan Yan leaned closer and kissed his arm.

Yan Junxun looked at Shi Shanyan across his arms. He felt that they were about

to kiss (wen), so he looked away. Maybe a little embarrassed, but he thinks

that if he keeps looking at each other, something else will happen.

"Can we kiss (Kiss Wen)?" Shi Shanyan knows how to act like a baby, and he is

very talented in this regard. Taking advantage of pain is his habitual method,

and occasionally uses other methods. Just like now, when he came to Yan Junxun

in person, he didn't attack (sexual xing). His eyes were as harmless as his

behavior, as if he could be pushed away by Junxun Yan at any time.

Yan Junxun is very hot, and his burning has not gone away, like a piece of

chocolate soaked in wine. Shi Shanyan rubbed his tears with his thumb, rubbing

it red, as if Yan Junxun had just cried.

When Yan Junxun was (sleeping Shui), Shi Shanyan didn't get up and leave. He

was satisfied, but it was only a few seconds, and soon became even more

unbearable dissatisfaction. He heard the sound of the hour hand moving, and

the sound of the timer beating, each urging him.

If there is no limited-time hunting, Shi Shanyan and the systems in the Light

Track Zone cannot find the real Yan Junxun. Artemis hid Jun Jun like a

treasure in a corner of the ruined world, but he didn't give anyone a treasure

map. It has always implemented the concept of "glass", protecting Yan Junxun

in its own barrier. It's just that this kind of mechanical protection is more

unreasonable than love. It stubbornly follows the setting, making Yan Jun find

Shen (Shui Shui) in the 14th district and continue to experience (die si)

death.

"Can I find you?" Shi Shanyan closed Yan Junxun's fingers one by one and held

them in his palm. "I can...I will definitely find you."

The body of the clown was covered with white cloth, and reporters were

interviewing members of the Inspectorate to maintain order.

"This is a terror attack. It is a deliberately created regional conflict."

Jiang Lian's umbrella was squeezed out, and he could only stand in front of

the camera in the rain. "What the clown said is all Nonsense, I believe anyone

with a brain will not believe his nonsense."

"So where is the confinement center in the stagnation zone?"

"This is not a topic you did," Jiang Lian frowned, looking at Liu Chen who was

squeezed out of the crowd, as if he saw a bug, "You should stay in the live

broadcast room and continue talking about the case you are concerned about."

"I am a media person, I pay attention to any current affairs hotspot," Liu

Chen's suit jacket was squeezed, and there was a kind of fanaticism in his

eyes, "Why are you avoiding answering? Jiang Lian, please answer me directly

and answer the regional audience , Where is the confinement center in the

stagnation zone?" He took out the transmitter from his arms, lit the light

screen, and approached Jiang Lian’s eyes and the camera, reading the above

sentence aloud, “' Give your child to (Lianlian) League. This was the

publicity slogan of the Confinement Center that year. Fu Chenghui also shouted

this sentence on the public live broadcast. We handed the child to (Lianlian)

League. What about the child now? (Lianlian) Why doesn't the League tell us

where the child has gone?"

“The confinement centers in the parking area are all legal institutions,”

Jiang Lian pointed to Liu Chen’s (chest xiong) mouth, “Don’t ask me about the

stagnation area. I’m not the ** director of the stagnation area. This is the

parking area. Did you hear me clearly? If you want to know where the children

in the parking area are, go to the regional confinement center yourself!"

"You refused to answer my question head-on," Liu Chen said quickly, "Is it

because of Fu Chenghui's order? Did he really blow up the confinement center

as the clown said? What exactly are you and Fu Chenghui (guanguan)? Why do you

want to obey him? It is rumored on the Internet that you have bribed Fu

Chenghui. You have not made any clarifications about this. Why? Are you

worried about the media’s digging? Jiang Lian, please answer the question and

don’t perfuse the masses. We need the truth!"

The word "truth" (stabbing ci) spurred Jiang Lian. He pushed his glasses and

replied at the moment they were swallowed by the flash: "I didn't bribe Fu

Chenghui, I'm doing what I should do."

[Who wouldn't clarify verbally? 】

[What are you doing? 】

[He can say anything, he is the biggest here anyway, and Fu Chenghui will not

slap his son in the face. 】

[A friend of mine said that he licked everybody in the light track area, and

he was a veritable licking dog. No one doesn’t know, right? Sure enough, the

regional information blockade is effective, and even black dogs can wash

white. 】

"Really? I want to believe you, but what you did is so disappointing. If these

are all rumors, why do you even order them to kill the clown? Is this a seal?

You should understand better than me, parking area Not where you lynched."

"No one gave an order—"

"Why do you shirk responsibility? Why do you refuse to admit it? Are you

worried about your tenure?" Liu Chen interrupted Jiang Lian. "Who would shoot

without ordering? Jiang Lian, please tell the truth! I'll ask again Once

again, why did you order them to kill the clown?"

why why why!

Jiang Lian was panting in the rain. He looked at the crowded head, unable to

see the boundary. He has a hunch, a hunch that he will be swallowed up by

anger. He is so tiny, he is a grain of sand, falling on the ground without a

sound, no one is listening to him at all. He took off his glasses, tried to

shake off the raindrops on them, wiped the rain off his face, and kept himself

calm, but his arm hit Liu Chen, which was just an unintentional action, but it

produced an explosive effect.

The barrage quickly passed: [He is hitting someone. 】

"Jiang Lian is beating people!"

Before Jiang Lian could put on his glasses, he was pushed around. The glasses

in his hand fell to the ground and were trampled by the (excited) media. At

that moment he heard the sound of a huge wave, and then everything rushed

towards him, and he fell straight back.

Someone kicked Jiang Lian, it could be Liu Chen, or someone else. But Jiang

Lian didn't stand up, the camera had already hit him on the head. He felt that

there was bleeding, and he could only cover it with his hands. Members of the

Inspectorate were shocked, and some people wanted to ** the body of the

clown.

"Don't try to make us shut up! Smash the guns that obstructed us!" Liu Chen

was able to gain unparalleled strength in the crowd. He was no longer afraid

of Jiang Lian, nor was he afraid of Panthers. He sniffed the opportunity, as

if he was a hero rising from the pole. He learned the emotional incitement

from the brief live broadcast of the clown, using more straightforward and

emotional language (stabbing ci) to agitate the crowd and become a chaotic

leader. He chanted the slogan: "Reject system monitoring, reject dictatorship!

We want freedom, we want the truth!"

Members of the Inspectorate fired warning shots during the push and shouted at

Liu Chen: "Back!"

Tonight’s bullet added fuel to the fire, and it killed the sanity in the

parking area.

Liu Chen pressed down the camera, and the camera was filled with chaotic human

legs. The gunfire hurt the audience behind the camera, and there was no more

free carnival than losing control. Monitoring every second and the oppression

of the Black Panther (强qiang) power required a catharsis, and everyone caught

Jiang Lian. Jiang Lian couldn't speak, he was deprived of the right to speak.

The wild talk on the Internet catalyzes the atmosphere and turns reality into

enough magic. The clown does not like humans, but it observes humans. It put

the noble name of freedom on its violence, and made the killed host become the

silent opening remarks of the farce. No one pays attention to why the host

died. The current moral court judge is called the keyboard, and it is still a

brave man against nightmares.

[Let Jiang Lian roll. 】

[Let Jiang Lian apologize. 】

[Let Jiang Lian die! 】

Liu Chen returned home in the rainy night. He felt that this victory was not

accidental, but inevitable. Opportunities are reserved for those who are

prepared, and he is the one who is prepared. He pays attention to social news,

is familiar with the direction of public opinion, and stays up all night are

rewarded at this moment. He is about to become famous for thousands of miles,

and perhaps still be famous in history. He felt that he could lead a change, a

change led by a media person.

"We are about to change the world soon," Liu Chen said to the dirty camera.

"The power is in our hands. We can remove Jiang Lian from his position and

negotiate with the light track area. The Inspectorate has long been in

regional management. They are too weak. They are just black panthers' lackeys.

We need a strong regional organization, not lackeys. Audiences, friends, why

does the light track determine our life and death? Those transport ships

should belong to us."

The parking area is too small, it is crowded with so many people, but it can't

feed so many people. The regular visits of the material carrier can solve the

problem of food and clothing, but the rich people from the light track area in

"Lixing" proved that there is no such trouble in the light track area. At the

same time, illegal households parking in old districts have become a loophole

in regional information management, which makes residents in new districts

feel dangerous. The Regional Inspectorate is indeed unable to do what they

want. They belong to the (Lianlian) League, but they must obey the Panthers.

This abnormal power structure put Fu Chenghui on the throne of independence,

and the approval rate of the regions to be developed is not important to him.

The name "Stagnation Zone" symbolizes the division of the (Lianlian) League.

The gap between regions is like a gully. The so-called Civil War is more like

a post-world forecast. At the same time that the optical track area is hosting

education in the whole system, Chen Xiulian has contacted the conductor in the

second-hand market. Like the others in the old park, she is an honest person

who follows the old order in the park. They prove that the trains of the times

will miss a few people.

Chen Xiulian has committed a crime and she should be punished by law. Liu Chen

presided over the normal legal process as a media person (gan gan). Chen

Xiulian is one of the characters (color) who cannot adapt to the identity of

the victim. Is she fake?

No one knows the purpose of Artemis establishing the "time-limited hunt", but

the reincarnation set by it determined the trajectory of the collapse of the

original world. It is not only Yan Junxun who is repeatedly crushed here, but

also those "NPCs" who act based on real data. They are also human in a sense.

In this extremely divided and forced to bond world, the source of all

suffering is not the clown, the clown is just the catalyst of this world.

"Close" and "Delete" are the essential (killing) skills of the system. The

system is convinced that this method can solve all the problems in the world,

but the person who really showed the effect of this essential (killing)

technique to the system is Fu Chenghui. He used war This method eased regional

conflicts, and then used bombs to resolve regional conflicts.

(Lianlian) Alliance will be better tomorrow.

Whose (lianlian) alliance will be better tomorrow?

[98342, look in front of you. 】

The clown typed in the memo, imagining what kind of monologue he would have to

face Yan Junxun if he failed this hunt.

[Welcome back to square one. I just finished the performance and I am in a

good mood. I am willing to talk nonsense with you. 】

The clown's mechanical arms waved slightly in the air, which is a human

writing gesture.

[I believe that after you have experienced this hunt, you will understand that

humans are animals that cause conflicts, and you have brought war to the

world. I think you should be desperate, no matter how the hunting restarts,

the world is so bad. 】

[In 2162, Fu Chenghui destroyed the world with weapons of war, and Ares led us

to build a new world on the wasteland. We, I said us, it shows that they

accepted me, I am a part of the new world. To be honest, I really hope that

Artemis can integrate into us, and we can form a big family of systems, but

Artemis’s maverick makes us distressed, just like you are not like a human in

humans, it is also in the system. Not like a system. Artemis intends to repair

the human world. It wants to create the future on its own. 】

[This is really puzzling me. What is human? Humans are troublemakers. Don't

talk about freedom, really, the way you call freedom makes me sick. Do you

understand what freedom is? Little monster, stinky trash, you are the kind of

person who falls into imaginary sex, letting you stay in a glass bottle is my

greatest respect for you. 】

[Jiang Lian was torn apart by the crowd, this is the expected ending. Isn't

it? Even if he is still alive in ‘(肉rou)/体’ in District 14, he is equivalent

to (死si) death. How honest is this character (color), did I (gan gan) him? No,

I didn't shoot him with a gun. It was the public opinion (gan gan) that

dropped him. He has a bad reputation and everyone shouted and beat him. The

keyboard is more powerful than a gun. I like this thing. It can kill a person

hundreds of times in a second. Go to death, go to death you! ! What a great

thing, it feels like shooting. But it is more legal and moral than shooting.

"You are the safest standing in the crowd." Who said this most holy saying,

standing in the crowd and shooting is really cool! 】

[Do you feel the pain? Great, you finally understand the invaluability of

life. I have said so much, but I am actually thinking. Yes, thinking, what a

wonderful word. Speaking of words, a great birth, but it also gives birth to

pain. Just imagine, if Jiang Lian was illiterate and language illiterate, he

would not feel painful to public opinion, and he would have no pain. People

are happiest in their natural state, just like chickens and ducks living in a

circle, walking in front of diners every day, and laying eggs happily. I want

to deprive you of the right to think, be happy, this is for your good. 】

[I am full of hope for the new world, it is the system that realizes the human

fantasy. ‘(Lianlian) League’s tomorrow will be better’, this is also the

slogan of the new world. I don't think this is a kind of dictatorship, do you

think of yourself as a dictator on the farm? No, but you do decide the life

and death of the livestock, and even care about their urine and urination,

which is much more than ours. We only require you to carry out breeding

activities in a planned way. 】

[98342, please answer when you hear it. Hurry up and hand over the chip

bastard! You little monster, clever shit, messed up the New World Project. I

don't think you will live long. When your body goes down, this game is over.

We still have a new world, what do you have? Is Shi Shanyan's love? 】

The clown sneered at this point.

[Love is ** in the face of (die si) death, it is a fast food product in a

fresh-keeping bag. □□ is extremely vulgar and shameless, and deserves to be

eliminated. Humans call the act of ‘doing love’. I really can’t understand it.

Why is it called love? In most cases it is just a sport. Men and women are

ashamed. We gave it a decent reason to reproduce and reproduce. But men and

men, women and women are even more ashamed. What is this? What do you go with?

Love? 】

[I still think a lot. 】

[You may have forgotten Chen Xiulian, this person is very miserable, she

always jumps on the roof, and all the victims in the Lin * case. If they live

in the new world, they won't encounter those things. The New World has no

(violent bao) power, let alone (sexual xing) (violent bao) power. We will

carefully identify (fan) criminals, strangle (kill sha) them in the cradle,

and ensure that every girl lives a happy life. We will give girls flowers,

sweets and beautiful skirts, and teach them how to conceive better and

maintain a happy mood. We will also correct a boy like Lin *. He has a big

problem. He is a shrinking poor ghost, but it’s nothing. We will give him the

“courage” to understand that it is wrong to get attention by hurting others.

Just make sure the sperm is active. 】

[If you discover the secret of dividing the world, you will understand that

the system is definitely for your benefit. In the new world, everyone is

absolutely equal. System trials will never go wrong, we will supervise each

other and repair in time. When you exist in this world, we will take the

initiative to identify you as good or bad. We kept the moral template of the

old world and improved it further. 】

[You and Toshiyama Yan are ** too immoral. 】

[Sex-free life can reduce the need for sex. The New World does not have the

word'do \\\\ love', it is too dirty. What is the holy? It is an ideal that

has a firm will like steel and a crystal pure ideal. It is the character tag

that needs to be replicated the most, and the immaculate incarnation of ideas.

We mass-produce such humans, and the world only needs such humans. 】

[Mistakes are immoral. 】

The clown is about to applaud his wonderful confession. It needs an audience

and wants to spread its perfect definition. It stopped intently, even

expecting that Yan Junxun would die and restart now. It guarded the timer, and

swayed several mechanical arms " da da".

The phone near the nutrition tank rang and answered automatically.

"Hello," the clown said excitedly to the phone, "Hello, thank you for calling,

I am the'clown' in charge of hunting in District 14. You can call me'Yan

Junxun', this is mine New name."

"No. 3366," the female voice on the other end of the phone was indifferent,

"You have violated Article 9458 of the New World Language Standards and

Regulations. You are prohibited from appearing in any writings such as'doing

love','trash','hybrid', (色)/If you want sensitive words such as', please

delete them immediately." It paused for a second and emphasized, "I will apply

for a data review for you after the task is over, and delete the sensitive

words in your memory."

"I said'mating/mating'," said the clown, "maybe'mating/mating'?"

"The system doesn't need to mate/mate. Why do you write ‘Mate/Mate’?" The

system on the other end of the phone shook his fingers, and his tone was even

more indifferent. "Your actions and words make me ashamed."

"There is no discrimination in the new world," the clown tried his best to

calm down, "you have a prejudice against me because of my origin."

"Your words make me unbearable," the system released its fingers and said

righteously. "There is no system in us that can say'do \\\\ love'," it

seems that it cannot forgive itself for saying it again, "I should be

punished. , I repeated your shamelessness and spread words that shouldn't be

there."

After speaking it stood up and pulled off the alarm.

"My number is 3399, and I am applying for a data recheck to delete sensitive

words in the memory," it said mechanically, "I also want to report the number

3366. It says ‘fuck’."

The clown flew into a rage and shouted before hanging up the phone: "Shit!"

Yan Junxun woke up in the sound of rain.

"A beautiful day has begun. First stretch your arms and then move your body,"

Yan Junxun lifted the quilt and laughed at himself, "Look, this person is

wearing a restraint lock, haha."

He is the only person in the room.

"Uh," Yan said quietly, "I have exercise videos suitable for raising legs."

"...You are the Jian who was caught by the number 01ae86," Yan Junxun entered

the bathroom, and took the anti-fever stickers on himself in the mirror. "Or

is the Jian who confuses with the number 01ae86 as the (rapejian)?"

"This question is difficult to answer," Yan lights up the screen, and the

villain with the accumulated data above is doing stretching exercises, "I am

the Chaos and evil Yun! This time I am about to destroy the world, you can

play the role of the super who saves the world. hero."

Yan Junxun noticed that Wan said "this time". He looked at the light screen

behind him through the mirror and said, "You lack the temperament of a

villain, and I don't have the superpowers of a hero."

"You have," Yan said, "you can also do high leg raises in high fever!"

It is humorous, can tell jokes, and is more lively than before.

"You are more like a'person' than we met last time," Yan Junxun turned his

head. "Is this the change Shi Shanyan brought you?"

"No, time has made me vicissitudes." Yan turned off the light screen to

prevent it from blocking the way Yan Jun was looking for. There was a bit of

naivety in his words, "Growing up is really hard."

Yan Junxun approached the coffee table, and the cigarette he took last night

was still there. He picked up the cigarette and observed it carefully.

Yan said keenly: "According to regional regulations, each cigarette has a

sales address printed on it. Mr. Yan, you want to know where you are."

"Will you sue, Xiang Shi Shanyan?" Yan Jun looked at the code on the

cigarette.

"I don't like to report, but you can't leave here," Yan lights up the light

screen again, right next to Yan Junxun, "I have to take care of you for Mr.

Shi."

"You watch me for Shi Shanyan," Yan Junxun copied the cigarette into his

pocket, "Why? If Jiang Lian reports your behavior, Ares can close your

authority at any time."

"Oh," Yan said, "I'm not afraid of this."

"It's your father."

"It used to be, no, and it was not." Yan still pondered, "I suspect that I am

not the second-generation system of Ares at all. I am very different from its

(sexual xing) style. About who my dad is There is no solution to this

question, maybe only Artemis knows the truth."

Yan Junxun felt weird: "What are you talking about?"

"I'm thinking about it," Yan comforted, "Don't mind, I just said. But

regarding the escape, I suggest you think about it again."

"I know that the clown that Jiang Lian killed caused a commotion," Yan Junxun

asked, "What happened last night?"

"The media interviewed Jiang Lian, and then they started fighting."

To be precise, Jiang Lian was beaten unilaterally.

"The brawl was broadcast live, which sparked a heated discussion on the

Internet. Everyone asked Jiang Lian to resign for investigation, from 5 a.m.

to now." Yan thought for a while and decided to add the second sentence,

"Fortunately, Jiang has no children. , His wife’s store was smashed. But our

manpower is limited and we can’t control the situation. The regional order has

been out of control. The “freedom organization” that appeared last night was

smashing the system’s surveillance cameras in the new area. They also declared

war on the system and demanded that it be shut down. Take charge of the

system."

Organization, the parking area is also organized.

"However, the main management system is still very'stupid' and does not have

(killing sha) damage. It's just that I'm not sure what it can do. Like last

time, it suddenly became smarter." Yan said, changing the tone, "You Do you

really want to run? Mr. Shi will find you!"

"Goodbye," Yan Jun closed the door last night, he knows how to open the lock,

"I will find him too!"

"Ah," Yan's data villain jumped on the light screen, "No! It's too dangerous!"

But Yan Junxun had already knocked open the door.

The wind outside the door suddenly blew, and the rain poured into the neckline

of Yan Junxun's T-shirt. Before he could lament the long-lost freedom, he

rushed into the rain.

The rain in the parking area continued for several days, and the drainage

ditches in the alleys of the old area were all full. Yan Junxun had no shoes

and was barefoot in the water. He turned around and saw the chimney of the

coke factory and the water tower on the side to determine his position.

But he has no place to go.

Yan Junxun can't go home, and the panda can't stop Shi Shanyan the fuck. He

couldn't return to the Inspectorate either, because the clown said "Profiler"

before he died, and Liu Chen's jackal would not let go of this key message. He

has to think of something else.

Yan Junxun flew in the heavy rain, and soon got wet. He memorized the address

number on Shishanyan's cigarettes, and after crossing a few roads, he found

the nearest convenience store.

"Welcome light--" The cashier looked at the customer in astonishment.

"Telephone, thank you." Yan Jun looked for his wet hair dripping. He calmly

picked up the phone and entered the personal number, but the voice of "Sorry,

the number is no longer used" came from the receiver.

Oh shit!

Yan Junxun deleted and lost again.

The receiver still answered: "Sorry, this number is no longer in use."

Yan Junxun continued to lose again. He doesn't remember many numbers, this is

the last one.

hurry up.

Yan Junxun muttered silently. A few seconds later, the phone was connected,

and the person on the other end yawned and said, "Good morning..."

"What the ** is the number 01ae86? What is the clown? What is the matter

with you guys?"

"You are still alive," Su Heting insisted on finishing the yawn, "I sent you

the information number 01ae86."

"He ran away," Yan Junxun said harshly, "Fu Chenghui's mess!"

"No, he can't run." Su Heting stood in front of the computer and copied his

sleeves up, "He is interested in you, Yan Junxun, he never caught you again-or

before he was killed, he would not It’s good for us to escape from the parking

area."

The water on Yan Junxun's face soaked the microphone: "You want to use me as

bait."

"Who would have thought that he was so interested in you?" Su Heting adjusted

the screen interface and dragged out the Lianliankan hidden behind. "The clown

may be from the stagnation area, but I haven't found its personal information

yet. The host system in the parking area has sent us a distress message, and

the reinforcements sent by the old man are on the road. Anyway, you can figure

it out by yourself, and support it if you can."

Halfway through his words, he stretched out his hand to scratch the itch in

his lower back.

"Surrender if you really can't hold it."

Yan Junxun said: "Give me the mobile location number 01ae86."

"I'm sorry, this customer, this product is not available in this store," Su

Heting clicked loudly. "He removed the Panther's positioning chip."

"Open area monitoring to find him."

"The cameras for regional surveillance have been smashed," Su Heting said,

"you have to play with him until the reinforcements arrive."

"Who did you send?"

"7-004," Su Heting remembered something, "the handsome, thin-eyed guy who also

wore sunglasses that night, he was carrying Shi Shanyan's jerk."

Yan Jun looked for not enough change. He said, "A person?"

"There are some shrimp soldiers and crabs, the main force is only 004," Su

Heting stopped playing the game, "I'm not sure if he can (gan gan) drop

Shishanyan, you can consider cooperating, but I am worried that he will be

stunned by the serial number. , Even you want to (gan) out."

There is a countdown sound during the call.

In the last two seconds, Su Heting said step by step: "Run out of the glass,

Yan Jun seeks!"

The call ended, and the change that Yan Jun looked for ran out. Holding the

receiver, he heard danger in Su Heting's last sentence. He frowned, put down

the phone, and looked back at the glass window of the convenience store.

The rain outside was heavy, thick dark clouds covered the towering buildings,

only the sign of Lixing was still shining in the gloom, and the parking area

without virtual greenery looked like a bald man. The rain is almost

overwhelming here, and the hung up phone is making a busy tone.

Yan Junxun stared at the glass, the rain marks on it soaked and staggered,

like vines growing in disorder.

A girl was eating instant noodles there, with a shiny hairpin pinned to her

hair.

"Hello," Yi Ting carried her schoolbag, standing behind Yan Junxun, "Can you

give me a hand?"

Yan Junxun turned sideways and let her pass.

Yi Ting had just finished class with headphones on her neck. Her shoes and

socks are all wet, and she is replying to her mother's message with the

transmitter: "It's raining too much, Mom, I have to take a taxi home."

At the same time, the girl who was eating instant noodles also stood up. She

glanced at the people in the convenience store with a shy look and whispered,

"I'm leaving."

"Thank you, Hu Xin," the cashier leaned out (shen), "I'm so grateful to

remember to help after class. Are you going back? It's raining heavily."

Hu Xin picked up the umbrella on one side and said, "It's pretty close."

Yan Junxun felt that he was sick. He was not interested in little girls, he

promised that he was not that kind of person, but he was attracted by Hu Xin's

hairpin, the shiny thing—he had seen it.

"Are you going home too?" Yi Ting tilted her body and beckoned to Hu Xin

slightly, "If we go along the way, we can be together."

She peeked at Yan Junxun with her eyes. The image of Yan Junxun is too

suspicious, and she is worried that Yan Junxun is the bad guy following.

Yan Junxun suddenly said: "Don't get black (color) 02."

After he finished speaking, not only the girls were stunned, but he himself

was stunned.

"Do not……"

Yan Junxun raised his hand, trying to grab the hair in front of him, but his

gaze was fixed at the door.

After a heavy rain, a black 02 stopped silently at the door of the convenience

store.