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date="2021-01-28"

title="70. Undercover "

weight="121071"

series = ["Time-Limited Hunt"]

mode = "manual"

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Jiang Lian felt physical discomfort during the long confinement. He obviously didn't do anything, but his fatigue was getting worse. Anxious moments are entrenched in his heart, he knows that the world outside the door is changing, but he can only stay in this small space, facing the wall in a daze.

The main management system turns the camera, as if onlookers.

"Close your eyes," Jiang Lian hugged his head and warned, "Turn off the light too, don't use it to shine on me!"

"Humans should be accustomed to being watched." The main system's camera stops in one direction. This angle is convenient for it to see Jiang Lian's expression. "It should also be used to being visited."

Jiang Lian heard the noisy electronic sound, he looked at the camera and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Observing," the host system said, "just as you once observed us."

Jiang Lian said, "What do you want to do? Do you imitate me?"

[He does not have a correct understanding of himself, imitating him will only become a loser. 】

A message popped up on the light screen of the host system, which was a "friend" invited by the host system.

Jiang Lian stared at the camera, strangely aware of different gazes from there. He seems to be a monkey, and he is being exhibited as an experiment by the system, with more than one onlooker.

The host system asks questions: [Do you think he can get back on track? I mean the path of a successful person. 】

Its "friend" replied: [He has never been a winner. 】

The onlookers are all systems, and they comment on Jiang Lian through the camera opened by the main system.

Jiang Lian gradually realized that he was not a monkey, but a mouse. He was terrified at these gazes, which made him feel like he was on the operating table.

[It is necessary to protect your eyesight. You can attack him by removing his glasses. This is too dangerous. I want to remind my children not to lie down and read. 】

The main system said: [You already have children? 】

【Yes. 】From the family system of Guangguo District answered, 【I am the owner of a family, I have children. ] It added a sentence, [Human child. 】

It is very proud of this answer, as if it has some kind of rare pet. A human child can give it abilities that other systems don't.

[Ares’ theory of natural criminal personality distinguishes potential criminals for human beings. I think there are too many potential criminals in the light track area, and I hope the host system can deal with them as soon as possible. After all, human beings themselves have said that these people are very dangerous, and I don't want these dangers to appear beside my children. 】

[The human nature paradox advocated by mankind is a kind of sophistry.] The host system expresses its views on them, [You are right, a system like Ares needs to act as soon as possible, otherwise these criminals will break the rules of the world. 】

[So what should we use to distinguish these criminals? There is a man in the family I manage. He always takes other women home when his wife is on business trips, but he not only supports poor students, but also takes care of the elderly. He made me feel confused. 】

The light screen of the main system was silent for a while. It seems to be thinking about this issue, and in the end, it chooses to repeat that sentence.

[The paradox of human nature is a kind of sophistry, you are deceived by his disguise. 】

The camera continued to turn towards Jiang Lian.

The host system said with an electronic tone: "Like this person, he is also a criminal. All human beings who do not conform to the rules are criminals. Whether morally or legally, we want the alliance to have a better tomorrow. They are all cleaned up."

The system slogan was swiped on the light screen.

[Clean up these criminals and create a beautiful new world together. 】

* * *

When the rain stopped, Yan Junxun was still sleeping. He wrapped a blanket and sank on the sofa, burying his entire head in the blanket. This habit was very similar to a cub. He must stay asleep, even if the quality of sleep is poor.

There is nothing worth looking forward to in Yan Junxun's dream, and the scenes that appear are very strange. He suspects that the chip is still running when he sleeps, and the random monitoring images make his sleep tired.

[Clean up these criminals. 】

This slogan appeared repeatedly, as if it were the beginning of a horror film in the midnight scene, boldly enlarged, and filled with Yan Junxun's vision. He saw Jiang Lian's pale face through the gaps in these words.

[Clean up these crimes and create a beautiful new world together. 】

The text message was like a wave, flooding from the bottom of the darkness, gradually flooding the top of Yan Junxun's head. He found himself trapped in the glass bottle, and the outside of the bottle was full of eyes.

"Yan Riyu disappeared, seeing the bird leaving his cage," the clown sang while sitting on the bottle mouth shaking his feet, clapping his hands, "Jun brings the sky net and looks for eight hundred shadows."

The clown's lipstick smeared, as if it had been wiped off. It doesn't look at Yan Junxun in the bottle, but sings this song to the eyes outside.

The eyes blinked messily, focusing on Yan Junxun.

Yan Junxun felt suffocated. From his birth to the present, his life seemed to be contained in this glass bottle. He learned to breathe in the wave of information, then raised his arm and slammed the glass hard.

let me out!

The clown stopped clapping and looked down at Yan Junxun's struggle: "Why do you always want to go out?"

Because I am not in a bottle.

"No, no! The world outside the bottle you are looking for is just a single illusion. Everyone is in the bottle." The clown spread his hand and showed an inexplicable expression. "This is the setting of the world. No one can escape from the universe bottle. ."

It held its face and looked forward.

"Don't be brainwashed by the so-called freedom of mankind. Those are all excuses for instigating crimes. Humans have very deformed concepts. They look at the world from a certain high point and are used to putting themselves at the center of the universe. It is difficult to understand the mysteries of the world. You see Here, whether it is Chen Xiulian or Limpopo, they are viruses that breed in human society. Of course, the guy Ares is not a good product. It is arrogant and a big bug, but it is very forward-looking. It divides humans into There are two groups, criminals and non-criminals. This is a good idea. As long as certain groups of people are given unique names, humans will automatically separate and attack each other. But this idea was not invented by Ares, it is just a picture of a cat."

This method was first used to solve the stagnation zone problem.

There are 30% of the Union’s population in the stagnant area, and they have all been defeated by the Union’s premeditated "blood theory" and become slaves of this era. The world chanted free passage is not open to stagnation areas, and those food carriers never pass through stagnation areas.

"Hephaestus is looking for you, you can't run away." The clown held the bottle mouth and looked down, revealing its trademark smile, "Guess who is the undercover next to you?"

The picture became blurred, and the sentence [Clean up these criminals] covered the face of the clown. The wave of information in Yan Junxun's world receded. He heard the voice of Puli and the scalpel, and all the real senses were recovering.

"When will the effect of the anesthesia go back?" Puli leaned on the railing and looked down. There was the scalpel workshop.

"Soon," the scalpel took off the glove and glanced at Puli. "You are now mixed with the panther."

"An accident," Puli couldn't explain. He rubbed his slept cheeks. "We are all good partners."

"The Panthers have no partners," the top of the scalpel's head was completely white, but he looked like a knife. "You work with two Panthers, and be prepared to be thrown away by them."

Puli hugged the railing and said, "They are not that kind of people."

"That kind of person," the scalpel sneered, "you don't get mixed up in the muddy water. You are different from them. They have no parents. The Panthers are a group of orphans who have been brainwashed by Fu Chenghui, the war mad of the future world."

The tattoo on the arm of the scalpel is very new, with scribbled black characters "Fuck you". He has no wife or children at his age, and he looks like a bastard and has a bad reputation.

But Puli doesn't hate scalpels, he thinks this old man is just arrogant. Puli is not too embarrassed to talk about Black Panther like this. He turned his head back with a guilty conscience and was startled: "You're awake!"

Yan Junxun raised his head slightly, rubbing the back of his neck. He said "um" as if he hadn't heard their conversation.

"Brother Yan will wake up soon," Puli had nothing to say, "If you are worried, you can come and have a look."

Yan Junxun had forgotten when he fell asleep. He pushed aside the blanket and walked to the railing to see the edge of the operating table.

"Alright?" Yan Junxun frowned, "...I didn't hear a sound."

"You slept too hard," Puli said, "you should have a good rest."

No one can understand what kind of world Yan Junxun is facing, and he cannot explain that feeling to anyone—the feeling that the world is collapsing all the time. He tried to behave normally. Eating and drinking water, he did all these movements very well, so good that Puli didn't notice any abnormalities.

The scalpel twisted the water bottle to drink. After drinking, he pointed to Yan Junxun's temple and said, "I can't get your chip unless you are willing to be my test subject." He separated his fingers, "Let me open it. Take a look."

Yan Junxun felt a headache, and poor sleep quality caused migraines. He didn't look at the scalpel, but said, "I don't need it."

"Then you can get out when he wakes up," the scalpel threw the water bottle into the trash can, "hurry up and surrender, and let the Inspectorate's mobile car get out early, they are going around in this area and quarreling to death! "

"I can pay for the room," Puli clasped his hands together and put his hands on top of his head. "Let's stay for two more days!"

The scalpel tidied up things with an uncomfortable expression, and pointed at Puli with the scalpel: "Don't bother me, it will only take two days."

Yan Junxun waited for the scalpel to enter the basement compartment before continuing to look at the operating table.

Puli said: "He is actually a good person, who is commonly known as "Knife Mouth Tofu Heart..."

Everything needs a dot, and Yan Junxun regards this dot as Artemis. Su Heting said that the system was creating gods, and they needed Artemis' data, so Hephaestus came to the parking area and had to "recover" Yan Junxun. If everything is a fastened ring, then what is Fu Chenghui's purpose for letting Shi Shanyan come to the parking area?

Yan Junxun has already stepped down. He saw Shi Shanyan through the half-open glass door.

The sleeping Shi Shanyan was still aggressive, scars and tattoos scattered on his naked body. Yan Junxun identified the crossed out 7-001, and saw 36809 on Shi Shanyan's waist.

Yan Junxun thought of their first meeting.

"My name is Shi Shanyan, time, mountain, continuation... this name is not bad, right?"

Shi Shanyan opened his palm to Yan Junxun in the dim investigation room and introduced himself in his low voice. Behind his messy hair were harmless eyes, but the shadow crawled into Yan Junxun's territory with advocacy.

He is so proficient, as if he has practiced countless times.

Yan Junxun realized the problem in Lixing. The purpose of Fu Chenghui's participation in the mite arrest operation was to release Shi Shan Yan, and Shi Shan Yan came to the parking area not to visit or take a holiday. As early as when he logged in to Shi Shanyan's account, Su Heting said that he was sniping on Killing Dog.

——Guess who is the undercover next to you.

Yan Junxun is like an old radio. On the channel mixed with many sounds, he heard the clown's malicious inquiry again.