The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 72: The way to **** (middle)

Like the optical camouflage, the optical exoskeleton needs a large amount of data exchange as support. Gu Tie stayed at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department for a second to switch the signal source from the satellite receiver in his pocket to the police. The illegally connected router on the seventh floor of the hall building suddenly increased its data traffic by thousands of times. It is likely to attract the attention of relevant parties, and the quantitative chart he set up also adds other external factors that may be discovered, which will be collected. All the information of "is added to the consideration, and finally depends on Jona’s subjective analysis ability to make judgments,

"The curve has a downward trend." Jona said, "but the magnitude is not large."

"I see." Gu Tie replied,

As the elevator moves downwards, the chance of escape is gradually decreasing. This is intuitively reflected in the chart. The Chinese stared blankly at the two employees beside him, keeping a proper distance, optical exoskeleton No matter how real the illusion is, it can’t stand a simple touch. Actions like "patting on the shoulder" are the most dangerous. Fortunately, Minister Shichibe Ryo is usually not very popular.

This period of time seems very long. The elevator is ordinary and unremarkable. It looks like any elevator in any government office building. The decoration is simple and the operation is smooth. The two employees seem to be quite formal. They are the first Once I took this mysterious elevator and sank underground, what was hidden in the deep underground building, it would never be possible to understand at their level,

The elevator finally stopped slowly, and the sliding door opened silently, revealing a long gray corridor, with the conspicuous "b10" on the right wall, "Mr. Minister, we can only send it here. We will not be Allowed to enter the deepest building, otherwise you will be..." A staff member swallowed his saliva and said carefully,

"The deepest level, of course." Gu Tie raised his eyebrows.,, The low-level staff who had been kidnapped by Asada Yuyama only knew the existence of b3, and these senior staff of the General Affairs Department believed that b10 was the deepest level, so it seems that the b11 level was indeed only It is in the hands of the Brotherhood. This is basically in line with his guess. The most obvious evidence is that there is no button on the b11 floor in the elevator. It seems that it will take some time to find a way to go down.

Principal Toru Yoshiyama seemed to be a little relieved at this time. He was able to stand barely under the support of others. Gu Tie reached out his hand to support the old man, and slowly stepped out of the elevator under the attention of the two staff members, "All please. Yes, Mr. Minister." The two bowed and the elevator doors closed,

There was silence. Gu Tie looked at the empty passage and nodded slightly. He couldn't see any sensors or staff walking around. The walls on the left and right sides were staggered with the sliding doors of the room, and there were no signs on the doors. The temperature and humidity are comfortable, there is no peculiar smell in the air, and the self-luminous ceiling above the head emits a soft white light. It looks quite normal here, just like a university teaching building or an institution headquarters building.

The Chinese led the principal to the nearest door, and stopped in front of the door. No sound came out. He checked the floor plan of the underground building obtained during the invasion. From the map, the b10 floor was used for life. The cabin logs into the operating room of the Quantum Network. The channel is in the shape of an l. There are 15 computer rooms in total. At the end of the channel is a large room of unknown purpose. Except for an elevator, no other lifting equipment and fire-fighting channels are marked on the map. /

Gu Tie took out his work permit and swiped it on the sensor. The door opened. Just when he saw a corner of an off-white operating cabin, Jonah exclaimed, "The curve is falling quickly, no matter what you are doing. What, stop now."

"Damn." Gu Tie was cruel, and very secretly used **** to flick Fang Shantoru's carotid artery. This technique is called "golden finger cutting" in Baji martial arts, using the power of the sword finger. Hit the enemy’s veins, blood vessels, and acupuncture points. This blow can make the old man unconscious for a few hours quietly. At the same time, the artificial sinus node that is disturbed can gradually recover its function. Mr. Principal will be fine, and Gu Tie will be fine He lay flat on the floor of the room, withdrew and exited, the door closed, "Okay, now the curve fluctuates steadily, basically between the cyan and green areas." Jonah's voice sounded, and it sounded like the young man was also loose. With a sigh of relief,

"It's safe outside, the room is full of surveillance, hum." Gu Tie muttered to himself to move his body, the skin trapped in the optical exoskeleton was sweaty and very uncomfortable.

At this moment, a staff member in a blue uniform appeared at the corner of the L-shaped corridor, "Minister, what's the matter?" He spoke in a non-respectful tone, and slowly approached. This is a four. A short Japanese about ten years old, with maintenance tools on his belt and a blue peaked cap, looking like an electrical engineer,

"On the open house day above, an old head fainted. I will take him down to rest for a while." Gu Tie replied flatly. The output device of the optical exoskeleton synchronously modulated his words into Qibeliang. Voice and tone, "Put him in the room, let someone take care of it."

"What's the problem with you, Division Seven." The maintenance worker frowned, "Brother Kosaka is not in Asmontes now. I will take care of the corresponding things. The deacon's lord has just issued instructions to us to be more vigilant. Didn't you do this to cause us trouble."

Gu Tie's eyes scanned the work permit on the other's chest: "Qingtian, please pay attention to the tone of your speech."

The man named Qingtian Ryoichi immediately became angry: "I think you have to pay attention to the tone of your speech, right, brother #768, you are so stupid that you defy the brother who is ranked 400th higher than you. Don’t you be afraid of getting hurt? Sanctions?"

"Any changes."

"No changes."

Getting an affirmative answer, Gu Tie's mood is a little lighter, "I'm sorry, I was rash." He smiled on his face and bowed slightly: "Brother Qingtian, please find someone to take care of him, I I think it’s just a coma, and I’ll be fine after a short rest. I’ll go to b11 for a tour now, do you want to come together."

Qing Tian Liang was taken aback for a moment, "Since you are willing to admit your mistakes...I will let the medical staff come over and take a look. If you want to go for inspections, go by yourself, but I want to remind you that the operators on the 2022 and 2023 The condition is not very good, maybe the life span is approaching, you need to inform the garbage disposal department in advance. In addition, the newly modulated No. 5070 operator's consciousness stratification has not been smooth. It seems that there is a barrier in the subconscious. This is really a strange phenomenon. You should try it. Let’s see if there is any way."

"Yes, No. 5070... That guy is still resisting." Gu Tie replied vaguely,

"Who said no? Except for No. 1001, it is the one who resists the most." Qingtian nodded, suddenly the corner of his mouth grinned, and a wicked smile appeared on his sallow face: "But the skin is very smooth and tender. ... the cry makes people crisp from the bones to the outside, it is really the "flower of the investigative room"... If you, like us, understand the bliss of pain and ** as one, in the mixed gas **It's a heavenly enjoyment, hehehe..."

There is a great uproar in the hearts of the Chinese people, but the faces presented by the optical exoskeleton are dumbfounded: "Of course, of course, the pain in my body is enough now, and the pain will make me impotence..."

Qing Tian smirked and said: "You stupid donkey who doesn't know how to enjoy, go, I'll call the medical officer."

Gu Tie bowed back and walked into the depths of the passage. He didn’t know where to go. He took out his phone and pretended to check the information. Knowing that the camouflage of the optical exoskeleton is almost perfect under such unnatural light, it is impossible to see the flaws in "Shichibura" from behind,

"Stop." Qingtian suddenly shouted,

The Chinese stopped, slowly turned around and looked at each other, fingers quietly reaching for the miniature pistol in his pocket. This pistol was specially prepared for him by Asada Yuyama. It has a ceramic barrel and a polymer grip. In order to prevent detection, the projectile is made of low-temperature conductive ceramics. The disposable micro proton exchange membrane fuel cell can provide 50 rounds of electricity required for the launch of the projectile. It can be said that this is not comparable. The principle of how big a mobile phone is a pistol is very similar to that of an electromagnetic railgun. In the words of the Ryukyu people, "This little gadget is a prototype firearm that came out of the laboratory of a large weapons company. There is only such a gun in the world. The safety is questionable, but The concealment and firepower are beyond doubt. If you don’t kill yourself, you will have no problem destroying the entire company’s enemies."

Gu Tie gently grasped the handle of the gun, his thumb flicked off the fingerprint insurance, and his index finger was placed on the trigger. "...Is there something, Brother Qingtian," he asked with a confused face.

"...Are you sending a message to your lover, hahahaha." The maintenance worker suddenly laughed, and pointed his finger at Shichibe Ryo's feet, "Where are you going? You've gone too far. It's true, although it's cancelled." Go straight to the b11 elevator, but you can’t forget the way to get down, you idiot."

"Oh, hehe, look, it's true..." Gu Tie touched the back of his head and said with a grin.

Qing Tian Liang waved his hand with a big smile, opened the door of the first room and walked in. The Chinese let out a long breath, his eyes swept between the many identical sliding doors. He just left. When the L-shaped passage turns, the door at the corner looks nothing special, but you can see the difference after a few seconds of paying attention. The gray floor is very clean, but there are two if there are no traces in front of the door. , That is the outline of the footprints left by multiple people standing in the same position,

Gu Tie walked to the door and did not swipe his card rashly. He stood according to his footsteps, looked at the smooth gray metal door, activated the highest level of optical camouflage, the flow increased again, and the curve began to cross downward, but it was collected from the seventh Any tiny details of Buliang have been faithfully reproduced, even the iris information has been completely copied,

"Come on." He said to himself,