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58 Distortion
When Limpopo passed the intersection when he got out of the car in the morning, he saw members of the Inspectorate checking the information of people entering and leaving. He thought that this was the commotion he had caused, and he couldn't help feeling proud, but when he turned on the light screen to check today's news, he found that the facts had nothing to do with him.
The area security of the parking area has indeed been strengthened. In addition to increasing inspections at intersections, even patrol cars have begun to haunt the streets. This move triggered a heated discussion on the Internet, but the explanation given by the Inspectorate is that it is guarding against a second attack organized by the stagnation area.
Why can't you look at me?
Limpopo felt frustrated again, he turned off the news and sat in a daze in the car.
It's useless to kill prostitutes, and it's useless to kill female students. His news is always covered up by others, and few people really care about his feat.
Limpopo spit out the car window and drove away before being spotted by the inspectorate. He originally wanted to stay in the cafe today, but now he has changed his mind and he wants to go home.
He wanted to give the Inspectorate a little more—no, the profiler a little bit of excitement.
***
Yan Junxun and Shi Shanyan shuttled through the village in the city. The dilapidated residential buildings here looked like abandoned beehives, and the dangerous buildings were empty. But most people who do not have a resident card in the parking area settle here, because the daily life here does not require a number, or even a transponder.
"It's bluffing. It can't see anything after the monitoring system is shut down." Yan Junxun walked ahead and couldn't help adding, "It has actually learned to bluff."
This is the cunning of human beings.
Shi Shanyan leaned back slightly, avoiding the drying rack that was slanted from the side window. He said: "Will this evolution continue?"
Yan Junxun stopped, looked back at him, and said, "I don't know."
The system is no longer the system that most people understand now, and their learning ability far exceeds that of humans. In fact, compared to monitoring, the most terrifying thing about them is that they can also operate the network, just like a clown, using the network can push Chen Xiulian into the abyss. They have no physical limitations and can travel infinitely through the vast universe of the Internet, like ghosts and charms that ordinary people cannot defend against.
"If it learns to pretend in a short period of time, it would be even worse," Yan Junxun watched Shi Shanyan approached. "It has a voice library, and it can imitate humans to call you or even have online dating with you. Through the light screen, it is impossible to tell whether the opposite is human. Although they may not understand emotions, they have already figured out a certain pattern."
Shi Shanyan asked straightforwardly, "Are you talking about Artemis?"
Yan Junxun and Shi Shanyan continued to move forward. He was silent for a moment and replied: "No. The systems you can see now, whether they are the main system or the panda, still retain the characteristics of the system."
The thinking of the main management system is still mechanical. If it is really cunning, it should deceive Jue’s trust first, and then ask Jue to find false information for Yan Jun, in order to trap Yan Jun, but it does not have it, it is still there. Following the inherent way of thinking, looking for Yan Junxun through the search of the Inspectorate.
Yan Junxun stepped across the dirty water puddle and said, "Artemis's way of thinking is close to that of humans."
Shi Shanyan keenly smelled the secret. Regarding Artemis, Yan Junxun still has no secrets, but their current relationship brings the topic to an end.
The roads of the villages in the city are very dirty, and some domestic garbage is piled nearby, and it smells all the way. This smell reminded Shi Shanyan of the stagnation zone No. 156. The sun was sinking, and there was the sound of cooking above their heads.
Shi Shanyan said: "The system does not need to eat, this is the most fortunate thing for them."
Yan Junxun looked at Shi Shanyan's eyes: "It is also the most fortunate thing for human beings."
***
Puli got off work, but he did not leave. He took advantage of the water gap and talked to the rest system.
Puli asked: "Is Jue still resting?"
The sound of the rest system is like music, and it answers: "Yes."
"When will it return to work," Puli held the water glass. "Do you know?"
The rest system replied gently and indifferently: "Yes, I don't know."
Puli stopped talking. He drank water and saw that Jiang Lian's office was still locked.
The atmosphere of the Inspectorate is very strange today. Puli feels that it has lost a lot of popularity, and the systems have become extremely "systematic" overnight. He was also immersed in the shock of Jiang Lian's dismissal, and he was puzzled by the orders of the supervisory system.
There has never been such a thing before.
Puli knows that the system authority in the development area is very high, but the system and human functions have always been clearly separated. Before he saw the transfer order from the Light Track District, Jiang Lian was taken care of, and there was no reason for his removal.
Please.
Puli was heavy in his heart, feeling an urgent pressure for no reason.
It's as if all of them are under the control of the system!
Puli was thinking, his back was suddenly held up by something cold. He was taken aback, turned his head abruptly, and saw the cleaning robot of the Inspectorate.
The robot flashed its electronic eyes and stared at Puli: "Dear colleague," its voice seemed to read, "It's off work."
Puli suddenly got goose bumps, but he resisted the action of rubbing his arms, nodded slightly, and said, "I know, you can clean it."
The cleaning robot twisted its body stiffly, and arranged the snack table in the lounge in a burst of cheerful farewell music.
Puli put down the water glass and turned to leave. He walked faster and faster, wiped his sweat after turning the corner of the corridor, but still had the illusion of being stared at when he went down the stairs. Puli's envoy looked back again and found that the cleaning robot that was supposed to be in the lounge was staring at him by the wall.
Puli held onto the stair railing and blurted out: "Damn!"
"Dear colleague," the electronic sound of the cleaning robot was a little hoarse, "Your wallet has fallen."
***
Yan Junxun climbed up the edge of the dangerous building, taking advantage of the night, climbed up neatly. He slammed open the dilapidated window on the second floor with his elbow, then turned in, covered in dust all over his face.
Shi Shanyan avoided the table in the room amidst Yan Junxun's coughing, he smelled moldy, moldy things in the room. He squatted down and saw the jet black on the corner of the table through the unclear moonlight.
"This is Wu Qionghua's home," Shi Shanyan turned his eyes, "I thought you were taking me for a walk, but you came to investigate the case."
"Exercise after a meal," Yan Junxun also squatted down, he looked at the blackness, "On-site photos can never compare to on-site observation."
Victims No. 1 and No. 2 killed by the stutterer lived in Chengzhong Village in the old business district. Yan Junxun remembered their detailed addresses. Wu Qionghua's 2159 house became uninhabited with the outbreak of the Civil War. This area has long been deserted, and even wild dogs have never been here.
"You remember what he said in the diary," the surroundings were quiet, Shi Shanyan also lowered his voice, "'I slept and woke up with a knife to find her.'"
"He is wandering around here," Yan Junxun continued slowly, "...or he lives in a village in the city."
This murderer is different from Chen Xiulian. He is not so dependent on transportation. At least in his previous crimes, he didn't need transportation. That diary exposed many inner monologues of the murderer, and they reflected his living space to a certain extent.
"On May 4, 2160, he first ate a piece of Liangpi at the intersection," Yan Junxun recalled the murderer's diary, "and then walked back home."
The murderer is very attached to his family, which is reflected in his desire to go home every time he is frustrated. He stated in his diary that he had a conflict with the owner of the Liangpi shop that day because he had no money to pay the bill. But Yan Junxun thought he was lying.
He wrote: I was very angry and hit her.
He didn't.
Yan Junxun thought.
He was a coward, he didn't dare to talk back.
"It was very likely that he lived here at the time," Yan Junxun raised his hand and drew a line between the table and the window. "He has a habit of voyeurism and would choose to observe the other party first after locking the prey. He called himself Being cautious is actually just timid."
"Huh huh," Shi Shanyan looked out the window, facing the dangerous building with a black hole, "but he won't live near Wu Qionghua."
He dare not.
Wu Qionghua is the first "prey" he knows so far, and he is very cautious about his first time.
When reading his diary, Shi Shanyan said that abuse and sadistic tendencies are extreme manifestations. The murderer's methods of committing crimes were cruel, but when he faced the label character "Profiler", he had the excitement of expecting abuse.
"Jue thinks he is incompetent or cold?" Shi Shanyan said, "On the contrary, he has plenty of desires. This is one of the reasons why he hunts around. He was scolded by the owner of the Liangpi shop. , Said he was'hot and excited', and then came to Wu Qionghua to start. This is a performance of venting. This mental retardation can't figure out the difference between violence and sexual desire. He should have never attended a hygiene class, and neither He has received normal sex\education and has a perverted understanding of himself."
Shi Shanyan has never been ashamed to talk about sex. He has acted as an invisible guide in many previous topics. This is the secret he discovered, and Yan Junxun seems not very good at understanding such cases.
"Sometimes people who have had traumatic experiences in childhood use painful sex as a means to adjust their own state." Yan Junxun repeated what Shi Shanyan said that day, and then said, "You want to say, What he did when he committed the crime was to vent his sexual desires? He wouldn't practice them..." Yan Junxun paused, "Sexual assault."
"You made a mistake in the second half of the sentence," Shi Shanyan squinted in the dark. This action made him look like a lazy cat. "Jun Xun, those beatings and foreign body penetration are sexual assaults to him."
A few strands of wind flew into the window, blowing Yan Junxun's hair. He smelled the rotten and musty odor inside the room, which made his thoughts start to stir.
This is a perverted sexual assault.
The beast entered this room, first grabbed Wu Qionghua's hair, and then pushed her onto the bed.
The murderer had burned himself.
Yan Junxun's stomach twitched suddenly, and he wanted to vomit. The smell of sweat from the murderer seemed to reach his nose, and he heard the murderer's breathless breath and Wu Qionghua's scream.
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