Wu Chen was speechless.
On the contrary, the major had already let go: "These are old things, don't worry about them."
"Yeah." Wu Chen nodded lightly. Starting with old events is the beginning of players’ deep involvement in the plot world. Coupled with the time flow rate of 1:60 in Broken City, it is possible for Wu Chen to explore the plot world in depth. Wu Chen could afford to wait for only three days. There is no need to be impatient.
During the three days, Wu Chen was not idle either. The character of "The noble son of Kyoto in the Alliance" is really loved by everyone in the refugee camp, and he is like a flower. There is no need for intelligence to use hacking skills, all access control is ineffective and fully open to Wu Chen.
The four disarmed female warriors also exploded in popularity. It is said that three of the female warriors are the same full-body prosthetics as the Major. It is even rumored that the degree of transformation is more profound than that of the Major. If the rumors are true, there is only one possibility. The female warrior uses an electronic brain to completely replace the biomass brain. The ability is more profound than the prosthetic transformation of the Major who only has a human brain left. As for whether they will be invaded by mutant cybernetic hackers, the refugee camp has remained optimistic since the time of the Major. After all, the female warrior is the personal guard of your noble son. The powerful family technology is enough to resist the invasion of mutant prosthetics. Being able to reach Newport City after the Mutation Day and defeat the mutant prosthetics that besieged the camp is proof enough.
"Major, Major..." The anxious call from the camp boy came from the gate.
The major, who was sleeping in the safe house, opened his eyes gently: "What's the matter?"
"Come and see..." The young man's tone became more urgent.
The security door slowly opened.
At a glance, the major saw a long line of people stretching across the camp, so dark that it was almost impossible to see beyond.
"What's going on?" Major has never seen so many refugees on the streets at the same time since the Mutation Days.
"It's Mr. Wu who is providing free clinics for everyone." The young man still looked childish.
"For what?" Major was stunned.
"Use that magical AE86!" The boy gestured wildly and spoke quickly: "As long as you sit in it, any disease can be cured!"
Major blinked slightly: "Is it so magical?"
"Yeah! Yeah!" After the boy said that, he slipped into the crowd.
Wait for Major to walk into the long underground street. I saw a blind boy I knew and got out of the car happily. Both prosthetic eyes restored vision.
"Excuse me, can cancer be cured?" Another half-year-old boy pushed his grandmother who suffered from radiation sickness into the venue in a wheelchair.
"No problem." The female warrior named Vitris stepped forward with a smile and helped the old woman sit in the passenger seat.
Thin golden light circled up and down around the old woman's forehead, drilling into her brain from her ear holes. Soon black bruises began to flow from his nostrils. It can be seen from the grandmother's increasingly relaxed expression that the brain tumor is being cured.
Seeing the old lady who had suffered so much in life and could no longer take care of herself, she pushed the door open and got out of the car.
"Oh my god -" the crowd of onlookers exclaimed.
It is indeed a magical AE86. It also fits the character of Mr. Wu Chengui very well.
The three-day free clinic saved countless lives and helped Wu Chen become famous in the camp. It also makes the next trip to various refugee camps very meaningful. To be on the safe side, Refugee Camp No. 13 will send the most elite resistance fighters to accompany them in case of any eventuality. However, Wu Chen declined the offer on the grounds that "it would be inconvenient to have too many people." Seeing that the major also supported it, the senior camp officials had no choice but to give up.
So in the name of a free medical tour, Wu Chen and Shao Zuo started a trip to the survivor camp. This is the beginning of Wu Chen 0326’s exclusive branch plot line deeply intervening and affecting the main plot line.
Wait for the crowd to disperse. Four female soldiers protected AE86 and quietly drove out of Refugee Camp No. 13 under the cover of darkness. Let Major lead the way to Refugee Camp No. 55.
Unexpectedly, the mutant prostheses that were integrated into the complexing zone along the way showed no reaction at all. Even the prosthetic eyes scattered all over the streets were shrunk in their sockets, secretly looking at the passing motorcade.
"I have a question." Wu Chen looked at the real-time avatar of the major on the front window.
"Why didn't they escape, instead they stayed in the eye sockets of the prosthetic body like hermit crabs?" Major knew what Wu Chen wanted to ask.
"right."
"As former human organs, they still retain their original imprint: becoming part of the human race." The Major answered.
"I understand." Wu Chen understood. Perhaps this may be due to the innate nature of prosthetics as artificial organs. Be human, even a part of it.
Walking through the silent ruins of the city, the remains of the prosthetic bodies on the complex belt gradually became fewer and fewer. Traces of violent destruction in fierce battles can be seen everywhere. Apparently it was the work of the militia resistance group in Refugee Camp 55. The information compiled by Zhinao also shows that the scale of Refugee Camp No. 55 is larger than that of No. 13, and its combat effectiveness is very impressive. But after the sudden change, the refugee camps established on the spot by militia groups were very wary of outsiders. Even refugees from other camps find it difficult to gain the trust of Camp 55. The only exception is Major Mila, who once led the ninth section of the Public Security Bureau in a bloody battle with mutant prosthetics.
"We're almost there." The major's tone suddenly changed: "Be careful."
"Master, look." Zhi Nao Ai projected the radar image of the Viper Sky Hunter, which was disappearing into the clouds, onto the front window of AE86.
The crossroads leading to Refugee Camp No. 55 is occupied by a dark mass of mutant prosthetics. The silent army of cyborgs seemed like an apocalyptic zombie wave that was about to erupt but had not yet been awakened.
"Master, I received an encrypted player communication email." Zhi Nao prompted.
Wu Chen had already predicted: "The mastermind behind it is indeed a player. Decoding encrypted communications."
"Yes." Using Wu Chen's player authority, Intelligent Brain decoded the communication key that can only be cracked between players. The audio of a strange player announcing his home address soon sounded: "0106, from the outlaw speedster gang."
"0326, individual player." Wu Chen replied.
"Okay, 0326. Have we met before?" It seemed that he was an old acquaintance.
"At least not in Broken City." Wu Chen told the truth.
"Well, what are you doing for me?" Like Wu Chen, all the redeemers who arrived in the Broken City had their past memories wiped away.
"Private photography commission." Wu Chen was half-truth and half-false.
"Prosthetic doctor?" The strange player doubted that he was there.
"Who else could it be?" Wu Chen said with a smile: "I thought it was a simple errand task, but I didn't know it would be such a big scene."
"The target is Refugee Camp No. 55?" The strange player asked for details.
"I was only given one mission marker when I came here. I don't know where it is specifically." Wu Chen had indeed accepted the commission of a prosthetic doctor, so the details could not be hidden.
"Okay." The stranger player had no doubts: "Is one day enough?"
"I really don't know about this." Wu Chen told the truth.
"Well, for up to three days, staying here is equivalent to declaring war. All lawbreakers will regard you as the enemy." The strange player finally warned: "It is not easy to reach the Broken City, so don't make things difficult for everyone."
"Thank you." Wu Chen smiled and raised his eyebrows.
The major was preparing for a big battle, but he saw the mutant prosthetics scattering like an ebbing tide. In the blink of an eye, the cross street was deserted.
"What's going on?" The strange incident in front of him was something that the Major had never seen before.
"Things may be more complicated than we thought, Mira." Wu Chen said meaningfully.
"I think so too." After thinking about it for a while, the Major was not surprised: "From this point of view, Mutation Day is probably a huge conspiracy."
"Is there any clue about the mastermind behind this?" Wu Chen asked.
"Unfortunately not." The Shao Zuo said with regret.
Players always do things without leakage. Many times, even if players are deeply involved in the plot world, the interveners will hide their identities in various ways. There is a widely circulated rule of thumb in Broken City: each plot fragment has an "overt and implicit double helix plot line".
The bright line is the obvious main plot.
And the player is always the hidden line that follows you everywhere. For hostile players or player organizations, the exclusive branch plot lines carried by each other are each other's "different plot lines".
As a player, if you want to influence the direction of the main plot line and successfully activate the Reaper rules, you must eliminate the opponent's lines of divergence. Only in this way can profits be reaped. Remember.
Things are simple.
If Wu Chen wants to complete Shao Zuo's five-frame shooting, he must first clear the lines of disagreement that come with the outlaw Speeder Party player organization.
As we all know, the player is the memory of the Broken Guardian, a huge shadow in the void. The easiest way to erase the memory of this disagreement is to eliminate the evidence of the outlaw's presence in the Ghost in the Shell fragments.
People no longer exist, and differences naturally disappear.
