"'Mite' got a 'Yan Junxun' in 2155, that's the kid we stole from the light track area experimental base. He can't live, can't be touched, we can only put him in a constant temperature room But he is very good at calculating, and he predicts our behavior so accurately that it makes people wonder if he is monitoring us. He told my boss, the world is changing, and a torrent is going to hit humans. The way to survive is Set up a shelter with shielding function underground. No one pays attention to him, but he is not sad because he will die in half a month.”
Park Lin was still in shock. He couldn't help but say, "Why does Fu Chenghui do this kind of experiment? System development has changed the world."
"How do I know? Go and ask him." The scalpel put down his hand, "I realized only then that the experimental base in the light track area is a huge mouth that has eaten countless children, and the 'uterus' is a Offerings to the goddess of hunting. I am a fool, I believed the words of 'Yan Junxun' and built a shelter here with the owner of the coke factory... Fu Chenghui also got a qualified 'Yan Junxun' in 2160."
Scalpel shifted his feet and took a few steps up the pipe. He lowered his head and didn't look at Yan Junxun again.
"The collaboration between 'Mite' and the Panthers ended. The shelter didn't work at all during the war, and the Stasis Zone found us. They were all outlaws and wanted to reach the Black Panther's power dogs through 'Mite', because They heard that the 'hunting knife' was sniping at these power dogs." The scalpel kicked off the small stones on the pipe with his shoe and turned to look at Shi Shanyan, "The 'hunting knife' is a thorn in their side. Beginning in 2161, Everyone wanted to kill 'Hunting Knife', but a year later we learned that 'Hunting Knife' was taken into the Guangtong prison by the Black Panther, and 'Black Land' was saying that he would be shot."
However no.
This mysterious individual weapon numbered 7-001 spent four years in the heavy prison area of Guangtong Prison, during which the Black Panther blocked all information about him. Fu Chenghui kept the "hunting knife" by retreating.
"Four years later, Fu Chenghui turned over the old account of 'mites'. At this time, I found that there was a profiler in the inspectorate who could always predict the whereabouts of 'mites', which reminded me of 'Yan Junxun' again. "The scalpel, holding the gun, said, "The 'mites' were wiped out by the Inspectorate."
Yan Junxun stood at the center of the storm, he was both an outsider and a participant. He looked up to see the dark top, and heard the inner voice shouting.
Run out of the glass.
Yan Jun searched.
Run out of the glass!
In Yan Junxun's head is another world - the world he thought. Is the scalpel telling the truth? Scalpel this person may be fake. Yan Junxun felt that the steel on the top was deforming, and those pipes were twisting and crawling like maggots, crawling into the depths of his dark memory of resistance.
Fragments of his memory pricked him like thorns.
The whispers of Artemis echoed in Yan Junxun's ears, and it said, "I stay with you. Junxun, we will always be together."
Yan Junxun suddenly flashed a snail in front of his eyes.
A snail crawling on a glass outer wall, carrying a heavy shell.
Yan Junxun lay on the glass and looked at it, without making a sound or moving. He sensed the danger at that moment, Artemis was watching him, and he couldn't do anything out of the "rules".
Guess who's undercover beside you
The clown's weird smile appeared in Yan Junxun's mind again.
Yan Junxun closed his eyes, his chest heaved and he gave a positive answer: "It's me."
Park Lin didn't react: "What?"
The steel plate above the head suddenly made a loud noise, it was a heavy blow. The children are like frightened deer, around the scalpel. The whole sanctuary was reverberating with loud noises, and when the sunlight climbed in through the gap, the girl beside the scalpel was the first to scream in fear.
Shi Shanyan took out his gun, and Yan Junxun squeezed his arm, making him slow for two seconds. Two seconds later, Yan Junxun shouted, "Shoot!"
Shi Shanyen pulled the trigger.
The bullet immediately shot into the gap at the top, causing the bee-shaped aircraft that had just revealed its face to explode.
Yan Junxun stepped on the edge and jumped down: "You run along the pipeline! Go inside the coke plant, it's the safest place!"
Park Lin lowered her body in the explosion and jumped down: "Are you going to separate from us? I thought they couldn't find it here!"
"Don't be stupid," Yan Junxun picked up the cigarette that fell out of Park Lin's pocket, "The repairman is nearby."
Hephaestus is a bug in Yan Junxun's eyes. The encrypted document in charge of the system says that 01AE86 can be killed if necessary. That is not an order from Fu Chenghui, but an order issued by the system. Yan Junxun thinks that this system is Hephaestus. Hephaestus is also a chip maker, and Yan Junxun can't escape its vision at all.
"Goodbye," Yan Junxun said to Park Lin, "it's nice to meet you."
"Don't be like this," Park Lin was about to cry, "We've only been friends for a few days."
"Friend," Yan Junxun said seriously, "one second counts."
His eyes were very calm, not the indifferent calm that he used to stay in the Inspectorate, but the calm that was known to the end. He reminded Park Lin of the terrible word "recycling", as if he had experienced it long ago.
The torrent of "Yan Junxun" has come a long time ago.
The prosperity of the new world is a hoax, and the world has long since collapsed. Region segmentation is a means of surveillance, with cameras watching all human beings. Has Artemis really been written off? Yan Junxun stood in the sunlight under the gap, as if standing at his origin.
Yan Junxun, run out of the glass!
This sentence is so ridiculous.
Is Yan Junxun the most successful "Yan Junxun"? No, the experiment is not over yet. Yan Junxun finally understood that the glass was still glass. He is the No. 98342 experiment of Artemis, and the clown is the "wolf" in this game. Only his pursuit and drive can make Yan Junxun run here.
We are all being monitored every second.
There is no so-called son of hunting in this world, and "Yan Junxun" are all exiled prey. They are on a systematically calculated path, thinking they are out of control, and "freedom" is the most false gift of all.
"You came to the berthing area to watch over me for Fu Chenghui," Yan Junxun looked directly at Shi Shanyan, loosened the cigarette case left by Park Lin, and raised the last lit cigarette towards Shi Shanyan, " I guess the order Fu Chenghui gave you should be, 'Slay 7-001 Yan Junxun when necessary'."
Shi Shanyan's muzzle deflected slightly, aiming at Yan Junxun. "Correct answer," he said casually.
The upward plumes of smoke drawn by Naina drew a dividing line between the two. Their shadows were trampled under their feet, and no one crossed the line.