Night Hacker Chapter 91: Undercurrent in the Walled City

"Xiaohe, the work has to be done in advance, and I have to go to the Sanjiao area in two days."

Early this morning, Gu He and Sakai Huaqing had just arrived at the fish pond when they were informed of the new news by Miss Caiyin.

"What's the matter?" He was still thinking about a few more days to increase the value of the cowherd a lot, "The customer asked for it? It's not good, this job is inherently risky, and the time changes again and again. We Be careful."

"Well, I know it." Miss Caiyin said, "This is a time limit change that is automatically triggered according to the requirements in the chip. There are variables, but it has little to do with us. We are only responsible for handing over a strange item."

Lao Fan was busy cooking in the small kitchen and didn't speak, while a girl was half lying on the sofa.

As soon as Sakai Huaqing saw it, she immediately ran over with a cheer, "Sweetie!"

Gu He also noticed that the girl had short black hair, with clear features and beautiful features, wearing a loose dark red sportswear and gray sweatpants, eating with a bag of potato chips in her hand, watching TV, putting her The throne has been taken.

"Good morning, Hua Qing." The girl picked up a piece of potato chips and shook it, "Have a piece?"

"No, actors need to stay in shape. I miss you so much." Sakai Huaqing was very excited.

Cai Yin Kumiko introduced to Gu He that this girl is called Cookie, and she is also a member of the fish pond.

She is a professional programmer, five-speed gear, and a second-level programmer.

But unlike the story creation flow of Sakai Shuji, the cookie is a speech flow:

Speakers and politicians all take this route. They only need to use simple words to inspire people, fabricate ideas and viewpoints, and drive the public crazy. The strongest speech fabricators can have a huge impact on the whole world.

That is exactly what happened in the past Sixth Epoch, an era with many popular leaders and various slogans.

J-level program: key words, use one word to influence others.

Q-level program: assert, use a sentence to influence others.

Listening to this introduction, Gu He didn't know why, but thought of "Three sentences, let a man spend 1 million for me."

Cookie usually doesn't see people because she has already realized half of Gu He's ideal. She is in a semi-retired state and is a real otaku. Living in a rented apartment, eating and dying.

Still couldn't find Xiuji this time, Miss Caiyin called Cookie and asked her to take on this mission.

Moreover, because this time the work is not done in the mind network, fabricators like Xiu Ji need to construct illusions, it will take a long time, and it is not suitable for large groups participating in real-time battles.

The advantage of Daqun lies in the quick switching of personalities, and the mixing and matching of programs from different professions without affecting oneself.

In the real world, Shuji Sakai is suitable for setting illusion traps in advance, or completing the program release under the protection of the team.

Cookies are more suitable for the large group needs of this mission.

Taking advantage of Ms. Caiyin's introduction to get the connection helmet, Gu He and Cookie also knew each other, so she took Sakai Huaqing to the side of the bar, looked at the stolen sofa, and asked in a low voice:

"Miss Sakai, didn't your brother write a series of sweet pet articles about cookies? Does it have anything to do with her?"

"It doesn't matter. My brother is just a bad namer. He used our names to make up. The heroine of his sweet pet novel is also called Lin Qian, and he changed it to Lin Sang's name. Maybe after a while, he will write it down." The heroine of this sweet pet article is called Gu He or something."

"Then don't..."

"But as far as Cookie is concerned, he seems to have another purpose to dispel Cookie's fabricator aura."

"How did Cookie offend him?"

"No offence, my brother likes to joke, the more we know him, the more open he is..."

"Uh, does the cookie have that relationship with Lindsay?"

Now Gu He is the most familiar with the inaudible boxer, but not very familiar with Xiu Ji and Lin Sai, it would be bad if he had no intention of offending them.

"No, Lin Sang treats everyone in the fish pond as family, and we also treat him as a good brother."

Sakai Huaqing said in admiration, "But Lin Sang really has many girlfriends, all of them are so beautiful.

"As for the cookies, I've known her for so long, it seems that she is only interested in eating. I think she likes Uncle Fan more than Lin Sang, and she is also the one that Uncle Fan likes the most among us. "

Gu He really didn't hear Lao Fan say that the cookies are delicious and lazy, if he was lying on the sofa, he would have scolded him a long time ago.

This is clearly a distinction.

"Xiaohe, Huaqing, come here." Miss Caiyin held several helmets and called, "Help take off the helmets."

Gu He had no choice but to walk away scratching his head, still a little uneasy about the job.

Soon, he sat on the sofa with Sakai-san and Cookie, and they all wore connection helmets, establishing a sense of empathy.

He successfully felt another set of unfamiliar sensory information besides Miss Sakai, the feeling of light body, laziness, and not wanting to move too much. When Cookie moved her soul, her personality data made him feel like a table of delicious food.

Could this be the origin of the name Cookie...

"Hello." Cookie greeted in his mind, "Let me explain first, I like empathy the most. I don't have to walk hard by myself, the road is taken by others. So if it is not necessary, don't let me be the master Personality, thank you."

Through the emotions he shared, Gu He suddenly understood why this guy wanted to be this type of fabricator.

It is not to play politics at all, but the procedure of keywords and assertions is simple enough and saves effort in speaking.

Isn't this better than boxers singing hoarsely?

"Practice, I'll sleep for a while." After Cookie said, as a secondary personality, she really fell silent.

Just now, Gu He thought about getting some cowherd value from her, but she couldn't do it at all.

From this point of view, goose feathers are still easy to squeeze!

However, this job needs to be done before the next contact can be made.

……

This morning, Sophia was walking in the garden woods of her villa, facing the lush and quiet natural beauty around her, she became more and more anxious.

Last night, Elizabeth announced on the Seth channel the establishment of some kind of Red Rain investigation team, which was really exciting.

But this enthusiasm was exchanged with her authority.

Finally, she couldn't help but took out the satellite phone and called Carl Wilson, who was quickly connected.

"Miss Sophia, good morning..." Wilson's tone was respectful and calm.

"Do you know about Miss Elizabeth Sterling's Red Rain investigation team? Do we also have to set up an investigation team to search for speeding gears on the street with prizes openly, in order to get clues?"

Sophia said angrily, her posture could no longer be maintained, "Ten days! Wilson, ten days."

"Miss Sophia, I have a clear clue that I want to report to you."

"What? Say it quickly."

"After my investigation, a group of Internet cowboys were hiding in the Walled City that night. But the geography of the Walled City is very complicated. I only identified a small area, and I have to go to the scene to find out where.

"There is another troublesome situation. I feel that my activities these days have attracted a little attention. For the sake of confidentiality, I can't go back to the company for the time being, but I can't find it if I go to the Walled City by myself. It will also be disturbed by Walled Guys.

"We need a team. But with all due respect, Miss Sophia, with your current authority level, unless you clearly explain this matter to the above, it will be difficult for you to call such a team."

Sophia was silent for a while, then walked on the fresh dirt road in the woods.

It can't be said, as soon as it is said, things will be different, and it will attract competition from other potential heirs in the family, including her brothers and sisters. The bigger the noise, the higher the risk that the news will leak to other families and companies.

And, if it turns out there's no overdrive, or something else goes wrong.

Then she will be accountable and downgraded again, and this downgrade may have to go to the eighth level.

"I'm going to give you a private hiring team." She pondered.

"Miss Sophia, the matter is very important, please consider it carefully." Wilson almost directly refused, "You can't trust mercenaries, they will sell your dynamic information to other people if they change hands."

Sophia dare not say that she knows better than Wilson about the things on the street. Those street dogs must be able to do that kind of thing.

"The Walled City area is very large and chaotic, and we must have a professional team." Wilson added, "We have to hurry up, the cyber cowboys will keep changing positions.

"In two days' time, there will be a rooftop festival in the Daxing Walled City in the Walled City District, and the flow of people will increase, and a large number of people from other districts will join in the fun. If they take advantage of them and run away, I may never be able to track them down again. Already."

Festival activities? Sophia raised her eyebrows. She wasn't interested in festivals or festivals in that crappy place in the Walled City District.

It's just... a faint thought emerged in her heart.

If I also went to the Walled City to join in the fun that day, and used this as an excuse to bring a family's security team, and then meet up with Wilson there, and directly lead people to catch those cowboys... ...

As long as she finds a reasonable reason, her going to the Walled City won't attract too much attention, at least less attention than if she made a clear statement.

"Wilson, keep watching." Sophia said, she still needs to think about it.

She hung up the call and continued walking through the woods.

This plan feels good, the Walled City area is a mess, but she doesn't even need to get out of the car, she just waits on the side of the street, and when the team captures the person, she will go home and receive credit...

However, there is always something hindering her from making this decision, she is still hesitating.

The Walled City area is like a pool of feces that fell from the sky, splashing the area everywhere to be filthy, and the plaques are crazy.

She doesn't want to go there, it's a joke for people of their class to go there.

No, it's wrong to think so, profit, profit comes first... as long as she can catch the overdrive cowboy, she can come back...

The more Sophia thought about it, the more vaguely the scales tended to go there.

Those cowboys are still ignorant, but she can make full preparations.

She walked another section of the forest road, and suddenly a handsome servant hurried over and brought the latest information.

An update on Elizabeth Sterling.

This guy led the team to the Walled City early this morning. Investigate? It's not that simple. Elizabeth really found something strange when she went to the boxing area. Was she looking for something again when she went to the Walled City this time...

Has the news leaked out?

Sophia's heart kept sinking, and she became a little flustered, almost furious, and the scale was tilting at an accelerated rate.

That's street overdrive she discovered first! It must not be snatched away by Elizabeth.

……

In the lobby on the first floor of the rooftop postman headquarters in Daxing Walled City, an extremely rare guest was welcomed.

"Captain of the postman" Mr. Deloitte and others did not give Princess Seth any good looks. She just answered a few questions, just wanting to do routine and not cause trouble for Seth.

"Miss Sterling, we have told the Bureau of Mysteries many times what we want to say."

Mr. Drow's tone was flat: "We were all very sad about the fire, but the postman found nothing special. Whether the fire started naturally or was arson, we can't find out.

"The Bureau of Secrets asked someone to trace the scene of the fire, and they went crazy. Everything else was burnt out, and it was gone."

Elizabeth was silent, she had already been warned not to look back at the fire site, otherwise she would definitely go crazy as a second programmer.

"Is there no special information?" She asked sincerely, "Mr. Delo, please believe that I sincerely want to pursue the truth. Even if the opponent is a consortium like Santo, our investigation team also has such energy."

Mr. Deloitte still looks cold, as do the other middle-aged postmen.

"Miss Sterling, thank you for your kindness. The Walled City is used to fending for itself, so you don't need to work hard."

Elizabeth could only frown, and left the rooftop postman headquarters with this result.

Obviously, she didn't have their trust...

Seth did not allow her to publicly claim that she is a hero class, so in the eyes of Mr. Dro and the others, she is a blood eater. The birth of the Walled City District stems from a feast of blood eating by the blood eaters.

But she will not be discouraged, the hero's adventure has just begun.

Just as Elizabeth returned to the noisy rooftop with Ayako and the others, Taoist Yu Cheng, who had walked away before, returned.

"Miss Sterling, I went to find a postman friend. She owes me some favors and is willing to talk to you."

"Oh! Take me there quickly." Elizabeth's spirit was refreshed. The streets pay attention to relationship and affection, and their network of contacts is another great treasure.

Under the leadership of Taoist Yu Cheng, the team jumped from the rooftop to another building, and then walked through the narrow stairwell to a floor. In a dilapidated and dark corner, Elizabeth saw the female postman.

"I only have three minutes to talk to you, so let's gossip."

The young female postman named Xiaomei also wore a blue uniform, and her tone was not very enthusiastic, she just gave Yu Cheng face.

"I don't know what the truth is, but I was one of the first postmen to enter the scene after the fire. Everything was a mess, several buildings collapsed in half, and there was a strange smell of meat in the air. Look at this graffiti pattern."

Following Xiaomei's gaze, Elizabeth looked at a bright red graffiti with strange lines on the wall next to her.

It looks like a human figure, but it is hazy and chaotic, with different characteristics from different angles.

"I was at the scene of the fire and saw this graffiti for the first time. Since then, this graffiti has become a popular culture in the Walled City, spreading like a virus. Miss Sterling, I'm not sure, But this matter may have something to do with religious sacrificial ceremonies. There are new hidden sects that are unknown in the city wall."

After hearing Xiaomei's words, Elizabeth's mood became more serious.

In Liuguang City, there are underground religions everywhere, some of which are already very influential.

There are also non-religious organizations like the low-tech group that do religious things.

She doesn't know much about the sect situation in the Walled City area. If the fire was a sacrifice...

"The council seems to have received a piece of information." Xiaomei said again, "In the past few days, there will be another underground sacrifice. Miss Sterling, people's hearts, people's hearts in the Walled Area are changing, more and more People believe in this graffiti, believe in a saying, and have expectations for Santo's repurchase and transformation plan.

"That's why the council decided to hold a ceremony. Just two days later, the ceremony will be used to attack these underground sacrifices and restore everyone's confidence in the Walled City."

Elizabeth listened silently, the situation may be much more complicated than she thought.

It's not as simple as Santo company sending people to set fire, it also involves the religious situation and internal struggles in the Walled City area.

The Walled City District is like a place that exists alone, and many news will not be released to the outside immediately.

It is only now that she knows that there will be a festival here two days later.

"Who painted these graffiti?" Elizabeth asked again.

"I don't know, there can be one within a few minutes. There is no surveillance in the Walled City. This is our tradition, and the satellites in the sky should not even try to spy on us."

When Xiaomei said this, there was a sense of pride in her voice:

"But sooner or later, we will expand to the sky and occupy all those space stations, satellites and other things~IndoMTL.com~ After she finished speaking, she hurried away and disappeared at the corner of the narrow path. It seems that this conversation never existed.

Elizabeth looked at the figure graffiti on the wall next to her, and thought for a while.

She turned her head to everyone in the security team, as well as Lingzi, Wuzhen and Yucheng, and said, "I want to trace this place to see if I can find any clues. Look at me, if something happens to me, Just help me out."

The security team wanted to dissuade them, but Ayako responded seriously, Wuzhen and Yucheng also nodded, but the security team was wary of them.

These three street people have only just joined Seth and haven't been fully trusted yet.

"Di di da da, the user will carry out a dangerous activity." Jianbao said suddenly, "Activate the protection mode: if someone takes the opportunity to attack you, I will automatically kill him."

Elizabeth was stunned, this was the first time she heard it said that it had such a model, she thought that Jian Bao could do nothing at this stage except to speak some crooked truths and make jokes...

But this is the sword in the stone, the treasure pointed out by the master!

"Thank you, Jianbao."

Elizabeth suddenly gained more courage and confidence, and insisted on this decision. She has 95% personality integrity. She wants to look back to see who drew the graffiti, and feel the mood and thoughts of the other party. .

To be able to draw graffiti so close to the postman's headquarters on the roof, and avoid the attention of so many postmen, the time must be short, and the identity of the other party may not be simple. She feels that this will be a clue.

After the security personnel got ready, Elizabeth reached out and pressed the graffiti on the wall, and suddenly, the backtracking was activated.

The grotesque scene immediately drew her into the illusion.