Right on Target

Chapter 82: Type A

The body of the I6 gun was hit, and was knocked down by Xie Zhenshu's bullet while the sparks were flashing, and fell back to the feet of 7-006. Xie Zhenshu moved his fingertips and fired again, this time hitting the **** of I6.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The five bullets were extremely accurate, and all of them hit the same position on the I6 gun. The I6 smoked immediately and was scrapped by Xie Zhenshu.

Xie Zhenshu said, "Throw away the things."

7-006 lost I6, depressed and asked: "What?"

Xie Zhen's book is succinct: "Needle."

7-006 held up the small needle hidden between his fingers, and said, "You mean this?"

This small needle was used by them to dismantle the bug just now, and it was dropped during Ao Yin's attack, not wanting to be picked up by 7-006, and the handcuffs were removed.

7-006 shook the tip of the needle and said, "Don't throw it away."

Xie Zhenshu's eyes remained unchanged, and he said, "Then give it back to me."

7-006 hid the small needle back between his fingers, and said word by word: "I, no, return it."

He is keen and cunning, and he understands one thing from Xie Zhenshu's behavior of shooting guns but not hitting people, that is, as long as Xie Zhenshu still has the upper hand, he doesn't want him to die. He has repeatedly defrauded the Southern Front Alliance of combat funds, and he was able to obtain Xie Zhenshu's information, all because he had internal support from the military. If this internal response is not removed, the high-level officials on the southern line will not be able to sleep peacefully, so Xie Zhenshu will not kill him easily in order to find out the internal response.

Thinking of this, 7-006 kicked the smoking I6 into the snow, confidently said, "If you don't shoot now, don't regret it next time."

Xie Zhenshu said: "There will be no next time."

7-006 made a nasal "um", making it hard to tell whether it was mocking or admitting. He kicked the snow and said, "Tasks are so important to you? For me, mood ranks first, food ranks second, and tasks rank... six, seven, eight, nine."

Aoyin's sound-generating device was still singing, and the cheerful tune was drawn long by the wind, rising and falling in the cold night.

"My name is Ao Yin, my personality..."

7-006 kicked the snow all the way to Xie Zhenshu, looked at Ao Yin's wreckage with his head, and asked, "What is 'Ao Yin'?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "I don't know."

He had never heard of it.

7-006 pointed to Ao Yin and said, "Check its wreckage, there will usually be a production number."

Xie Zhenshu raised his foot and kicked Ao Yin's remains. 7-006 had a small needle on his body and was restless. He didn't want to give 7-006 an opportunity, so he motioned 7-006 to squat down to check.

7-006 had no choice but to squat down, and pulled off the iron sheet on Ao Yin's chest, but failed to find the production number, instead, he looked into the eyes of the dizzy two-headed deformed mouse inside, and said, "Hey."

The tone is very happy.

Xie Zhenshu asked: "What is it?"

7-006 said: "It's a fellow from 7-001."

Xie Zhenshu breathed white air and said, "7-001..."

7-006 said: "You are too polite, don't call him 001, call him trash brother."

Xie Zhenshu: "..."

7-006 did not touch the two-headed deformed mouse, which carried too many bacteria. He closed Aoyin's iron sheet, and said, "This kind of rat is a specialty of the stagnant area."

Xie Zhenshu asked back: "Garbage dump?"

His questioning tone is rare, and most of the time he would rather be silent, and the reason for his confusion is the "stasis zone".

The stagnation area, like the light track area, belongs to the Northern Alliance and is far away from here. In 2150, a appalling plague broke out in it. Since then, its technology has stagnated and it has never recovered. It has become a famous dumping ground for the Northern Alliance. The living environment there is harsh, and it has always been a site for illegal armed organizations to compete for. It was not until 2155, when the Black Panther announced the "rules of survival" to the stagnant area and collected fresh blood, that it was able to communicate with the outside world.

How could a mouse in the stagnation zone come to the inland of the Southern Alliance?

7-006 also became more and more curious. He touched the tip of his nose and said, "I didn't expect this Aoyin to be a joint name of the North and the South."

It holds the I6 charge on the southern line and carries the two-headed mouse on the northern line. It wanders here late at night, not only attacking travelers, but also attacking 7-006. Full of doubts and contradictions everywhere.

Xie Zhenshu moved his fingertips away and put the gun back into the holster. He searched the ground with his eyes, and pulled out Aoyin's baggage from under the collapsed stable.

The burden was heavy, and after opening it was all scrap metal.

7-006 dumped these scraps of scrap metal on the ground, flipped through them and said, "Does it have some kind of collection habit? It likes to go out at night to pick up trash, and pretend to be whatever it finds... Hey, what is this?"

There is a notebook in the luggage, similar to the one in the hotel. Xie Zhenshu opened it, and there were still garbled characters and scribbled pen writing inside, and the words "confinement center", "out of control", "future world" and "consciousness uploading" could be barely recognized.

Xie Zhenshu frowned slightly, he was quite unfamiliar with these words.

7-006 fiddled with the wreckage of Aoyin, shaking the two-headed deformed rat dizzily. Through the gap, he saw the watch that Ao Yin stuffed in. He put Ao Yin sideways, and with the help of the moonlight, squinted at the watch carefully, and read: "Stage zone 155 division 36810..."

The back of the watch was actually engraved with a series of stagnation zone numbers.

There are 160 subdivisions in the stagnation zone, and the local residents have no names in the official database, only numbers such as 36809, 36810, 36811. For the convenience of management, they are usually forbidden to come and go freely, and they must always carry a numbered nameplate representing their identity, otherwise they will be regarded as terrorists by the Northern Front Army and all be shot.

7-006's smile faded away, thoughtful. After a while, he looked at the small western-style building not far away and said, "Go in and have a look."

Ao Yin left the hotel and headed straight for this place. It must not be an easy place, and he might find more clues in the room.

Because there was no one, they simply entered through the main entrance. The door locks of the mansion are outdated, and 7-006 can easily pry them open with a small needle. He unlocked the lock, pushed the door, "uh" and said, "It's locked inside, why don't we—"

Xie Zhenshu shattered the door glass with a punch, stretched his arm in, and unlocked the door.

7-006: "…"

The door is old and there is a sound when it is pushed. It was pitch black inside, and the outlines of some furniture could be vaguely seen. Two people entered the room. Although there was a dusty smell in the room, it was not strong. It seemed that someone had cleaned it specially, and it was cleaner than a hotel room.

Xie Zhenshu suddenly said: "Hand."

7-006 didn't understand, so he reached out his hand. The wrist tightened, and it was tied with something by Xie Zhenshu. He touched it with his backhand and said, "You are so afraid of me running away because you ruined the tie?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "Yes."

7-006 got angry and said, "Just tie me to your belt."

He walked forward and kicked something. The thing rolled away, and the sound sounded like porcelain.

Xie Zhenshu found the lighter from his trouser pocket, wiped it twice, and a faint light came on, and he took a photo forward.

In front is a smiling face.

Terrified, 7-006 grabbed his tie, hugged Xie Zhenshu's arm, and said, "Fuck!"

Xie Zhenshu calmly said, "It's a lamp."

The standard but stiff smile was placed on the face of a soldier standing with a gun, and it was an exquisitely made floor lamp.

7-006 said: "What? Light? It's scary to get up in the middle of the night!!"

Xie Zhenshu didn't see the connecting wire, so it is estimated that the light is no longer used. He looked away and saw the living room opposite the door.

In addition to the coffee table and sofa, the living room is full of sundries. Because the light from the lighter was limited, they couldn't see what it was for the time being, but there was a photo on the nearby locker. The photo is yellowed, on it is a man wearing glasses, hugging Ao Yin in front of the stable.

Ao Yin still has a head in the photo, and compared to the "yeah" gesture, his arms are not as scary as they are now.

7-006 said: "It just said 'dad' in the stable, so it really has a dad."

Xie Zhenshu read carefully, the watch on the man's wrist was exactly the watch that Ao Yin hid in his chest.

36810.

An unnamed man from the stagnation zone of the Northern Front Alliance, how did he get here?

7-006 disassembled the frame of the photo, took out the photo, turned it over and looked at it, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked: "Important photos have stories."

Impressively written on the back of the photo: 2158, Xiao Ao's third birthday.

7-006 said: "He called Ao Yin Xiao Ao."

The two looked at each other, and at the same time thought of what Cai Aoyin said to the mouse just now.

what does it say

—I bleed, you are my blood, Xiao Ao.

This 36810 is probably the designer of Ao Yin, so Ao Yin called him "Dad". They seem to have lived here for a long time, but for some reason, only Ao Yin is left running around.

Xie Zhenshu picked up a bunch of keys on the locker, with small tags hanging on them, saying "second floor bedroom", "basement experiment" and other words. He said: "There is a basement, go down and have a look."

The two went down the stairs, and there were some scraps of paper on the walls they passed, all of which were lines and garbled characters. They stood still in front of the basement door, Xie Zhenshu didn't use the key, because he touched the door, and the door opened.

The lighter came on again.

There's something behind the basement door, it's stuck and I can't push it all the way. Xie Zhenshu didn't go in first, he shook it with a lighter, and saw a strange table, which seemed to be used for operating something.

7-006 said softly, "Type A operating platform."

Thank you for reading him.

He said: "This is the legacy of 'Zeus'. It was released in 2150. It is mainly used to monitor and record the data activities of the main **** system. I have...cough, played it once."

The earliest intelligent system created by human beings is called "Zeus". Based on "Zeus", the Northern Line Alliance developed the "Twelve Lord God System", and used these intelligent systems for life, allowing them to manage places and implement monitoring. The Northern Front Alliance has a dedicated data recording team to observe these main **** systems in real time, organize their information into files, and regularly submit them to the Northern Front Army, the leader of the Black Panthers, Fu Chenghui, for review.

The A-type console was the earliest thing used by the recording team.

Everything about the Twelve Gods system is confidential on the northern line. 7-006 does not belong to the recording team. According to the rules, he cannot use the A-type console. But he was born rebellious, the more he was not allowed to play, the more he wanted to play, and in the end not only played, but also broke the Black Panther.

7-006 felt itchy and said, "Curious? I can give you a demo for free."

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