The Outcast

Chapter 60: The pear orchard was stunned overnight

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After George Carlin walked to the altar, the content of his lectures at Capital University, and even the sentences when he was chatting, were collected by his admirers and put on the Internet. This historical and political scientist is obviously not a pedantic person who only knows how to study hard, but has a wide range of interests and has a lot of involvement in the field of art, but his achievements in these areas are far less than that of his own. . Even this scholar couldn't get rid of the hobbies of normal men. He often liked to comment on the Second World War, which was in the late stage of the Federation and the Empire, after he was half drunk. He commented a lot on the war, but unfortunately even he was the most loyal. His admirers also have to admit that this gentleman really knows nothing about war, and most of his remarks are ridiculous, often far from the development of the facts, especially his evaluation of mecha, which makes countless people amused.

"Although the single-soldier mecha is extremely mobile, the load of energy and ammunition that can be carried is seriously insufficient. It is an absolute high-energy and low-energy weapon, which absolutely does not meet the economic principles and political needs. In modern warfare, if the single-soldier mecha is a Beautiful and expensive diamonds, then any primitive cannon fire can burn these diamonds into black carbon…”

This conversation took place at a college drinking party in the spring of the twenty-seventh year of the constitutional calendar, and it later became one of St. George's anecdotes. It was this passage that Xu Le saw. He scratched his hair curiously. He always felt that this passage was very familiar. When the mecha yearns... Uncle Feng Yu will say these words in a very mocking tone.

"Uncle actually reads George Carlin's sayings?" Xu Le recalled the guy with gray hair and rotten teeth. He couldn't help laughing because he didn't think he was someone interested in historical politics or political gossip.

Leaving the matter of George Carlin behind, Xu Le continued to do night tours on the Internet, entered a certain forum very familiarly, and began to read the above documents carefully from more than 300 places. This is an advocacy forum for the spirit of Charter One, with all things Charter One on it. Today's Xu Le has long since gotten rid of the panic of fleeing. The disguised chip on the back of his neck seems to be able to escape the brilliance of the First Charter. However, he is still a little worried and always wants to know more about the First Charter. a little more. He has been working on this work since two months ago. After lingering on the network of the capital star circle for a long time, he was stunned to discover that the original information about the Charter Bureau, about the federal electronic monitoring network and the central computer at the core , are openly placed on the Internet, placed in the library, and freely consulted by federal citizens.

The work processes of the Charter Bureau, the authority of the central computer, are not secrets. Presumably only the absolute transparency of this process can allow the citizens of the Commonwealth to allow the existence of the First Charter? Xu Le sometimes thinks like this in his heart.

The more he learned, the less he knew, and the less he feared. He stopped retrieving the documents, staring at the metal bracelet on his wrist, lost in thought. Being able to make a camouflage chip is enough to overturn all the Nebula Award winners in the past 100 years. Who is the boss, uncle? Why did he know so much about the Charter Bureau and the central computer that gathered the crystallization of human wisdom

There is no need to continue to think about problems that cannot be understood. Gently rubbing the smooth and very textured surface of the metal bracelet, Xu Le tapped lightly on the light screen, connected to the government bulletin board, rummaged under the information tree for a long time, and finally found Donglin University. District Forge 3rd Prison Information.

"In a week, Vigor will be released from prison." Xu Le looked at the familiar name on the information bulletin board, and felt inexplicably sad in his heart. He has very few friends in his life, Vigo and Qiangzi are counted as two, and Shi Qinghai, who has just met recently... is barely counted as one, of course the boss counts. Xiaoqiang, who was under fourteen, was sent to the juvenile reformatory, and he didn't know what his mother would be anxious about. What about Levi? What can he do after he gets out of prison? Could it be that returning to Bell Tower Street really turned into a gangster

Xu Le felt anxious, lowered his head and thought for a long time, the smile that rarely faded on his face disappeared at this time. He finally made up his mind and began to look for reliable ways on the Internet, hoping to find a way to send a sum of money to Li Wei. Feng Yu left him with more than 3 million Federal Coins in his bank card. This was something he only checked after he downloaded a Sanlin Union Bank client a few days ago. He was going to send 1 million to Li Wei. Believe that this can help Li Wei embark on a completely different path.

From a rational point of view, Xu Le knew that his actions were really not wise. If the federal side suspected anything in the future, it would be very easy to find him from Li Wei through the financial monitoring system... But Xu Le could not watch himself. A friend is suffering in a distance, not to mention that the other party was arrested for his own reasons. In his opinion, there are always many things in this world that are more important. Of course, he will be extremely careful and try not to leave anything behind. clue.

Thinking of the boss, thinking of Li Wei, thinking of his hometown, Xu Le felt confused. After being in a daze for a while, he took out the business card made of pure natural fibers from his arms, glanced at it, and put it in the metal drawer. He thought of the cute little girl on the spaceship.

This business card was given to him by Mrs. Zhong's family. As soon as he thought of the distant and terrifying existence of the Seventh Family, Xu Le's mood became a little weird. The boss died at the hands of the Fourth Military Region, and many soldiers in Xilin knew what they looked like. If there were no major changes in life, then he would definitely not be able to call the phone number on the business card, and he probably would not be able to make a call in his life. Will never meet that little girl again unless he wants to die. If one day in the future he really needs to make that call, it can only show that there are problems in his life more terrible than death.

The Xizhimen of Ewha University, which had been closed for decades, was reopened a few days ago. Due to the closer distance, students chose to leave the school through Xizhimen. The back door, where not many people passed by, has become even more deserted. It may not be possible for a single person to appear for a few hours. Only those pear trees accompany the lonely teenager in the gatehouse. It was late at night, and the spring wind calmed down quietly. In the shadow of the pear tree, Xu Le walked to the middle of the iron door, locked the iron door, and then went back to the room to swipe the card, which closed all the doors. Lighting equipment, turned on the automatic monitoring buzzer, and walked back to the bedroom.

In the dark, Xu Le, who was wearing a single underwear, squatted for half an hour, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then began to review the ten mechanical and blunt movements. As soon as he turned his wrist, he was so strong and powerful, there was no return, and there was no difference in heroism.

Finally, he took a shower, looked in the mirror, and scratched between his eyebrows with a knife for a long time, and then he went to bed with all the soreness and exhaustion all over his body, and fell asleep. In sleep, in the dark, he couldn't find a very hard-to-find wave on his naked body that was following a certain path, turning back, and finally going back to the origin, forming a passage, and then continuing to start , These fluctuations and tremors are becoming clearer and clearer, but they are becoming more and more inconspicuous. It seems that they will lurk under his skin, in the muscles and joints, and will never be seen again...

The life of Ewha University remains the same. Every day, Xu Le will go to the classroom to listen, eagerly absorbing the knowledge that has been digitized and charted, which is the most basic but also the part he lacks the most. His four-year career as a mechanic has made him extremely strong in practice, but the mechanic Feng Yu has never taught him theoretical knowledge for some reason. Xu Le is now in an embarrassing situation. He knows the truth but does not know why. The boring basic theory teaching of the professors in the Ewha University classroom just meets his needs in this regard, so he has lived an extremely fulfilling life, only Waiting for the experimental class that will start next semester to verify the results of his combination of theory and practice.

Shi Qinghai didn't know what he was doing recently, but he just came over to say hello at noon one day and disappeared. Knowing that this rogue official was not fired, Xu Le couldn't help being a little surprised at his ability. He knew how busy the FBI was at work, but a few less drinks wouldn't make him resentful, but for some reason, Xu Le was not used to it after not seeing that guy for several days.

The revenge that the two of them had been worried about, the revenge of the ruthless brother and sister, did not come as planned. But Xu Le remained on the campus cautiously, without stepping out of the iron gate. If this peaceful life continues, Xu Le will definitely be very satisfied. He has already bought a ticket during the summer vacation to go to the "hometown" recorded in the chip. He seems to have become accustomed to his falsehood. I really don't want to let other things bother me.

But that day, Xu Le felt that the atmosphere in the campus was a little weird. The faces of the students walking between the experimental building of the teaching school and the apartment were normal, but Xu Le always felt as if something was about to happen. Maybe it's because the principal suddenly appeared in the deserted back door concierge to talk to him? Xu Le lowered his head and tried to remain calm. Although Ewha University is not well-known, it seems to have a high status within the government. The rank of this unusual-looking president is definitely not low. Why should such a person go to the concierge to talk to himself

At this time, Xu Le had forgotten about the letter of recommendation, and only sensitively judged that the principal came to the back door to check something, but why didn't he find anything? He glanced out the window subconsciously.