In the digital realm, everything is dominated by the data itself.
Even time is like that.
When your perception of the flow of time begins to become disordered and you realize that the 24 hours here do not match the outside world, you may choose to wait here for the completion of your favorite drama.
Maybe, like Representative Qianming, he was thinking that this place could become a kind of training ground.
Just like the house of spirit and time in Long ○.
Of course, as a horse girl with a trainer's license, it's not surprising that she would have such an idea, but there are obviously more important things at the moment.
——She is still 'drawing', but her teammates are missing.
This shouldn't be surprising.
After all, this so-called 'teammate relationship' itself has a lot of moisture in it. Although everyone has a two-letter nickname, they don't hide their dislike of CB.
If you choose to divide your forces into two groups in this way, it will be a matter of course for the other party to directly delete their contact information.
certainly.
Considering that the men and women in Chaldea, who even looked like dinosaurs and whose genders were difficult to distinguish, were working so hard, it was possible that Serenity would directly bump into those so-called servants on Sunday, and then be restricted from moving or something.
But with the current distance, if something really happened, no matter how loud the noise was, he wouldn't be able to see it.
But if that's the case, at least some news will come out.
Even if you don't recognize yourself as a teammate, you should still recognize your value and be able to solve her urgent needs, right?
After all, I have carefully investigated and followed Sunday Serenity for quite some time. Representative Qianming believes that he quite understands this Dark Sunday’s working style and way of thinking. Of course, if he compares it with Trainer Omer…
Well, that's not important either.
Representative Qianming, who found it difficult to judge and simply refused to judge, once again picked up the terminal on the unconscious alien in front of him.
She has performed this kind of corpse-touching behavior no less than a hundred times in the past twenty hours, and she has become like a professional battlefield cleaner. While her movements are clean and neat, she can also perform fancy throwing, spinning and other tricks. style action without affecting operation.
You can also imagine how boring this investigation process is.
Rushing to the Chaldean side to collect information faster, and at the same time hoping to encounter key information - this is basically a race and a lottery.
Since it's racing, you can't take the usual path.
For this reason, representative Qianming even gave up his usual favorite sneak acting part and emphasized a simple and crude one.
Sneak into the facility, knock out the aliens, seize their communication and data storage devices, and use the data manipulation technology you master to conduct targeted viewing.
This process...you can't say it's not detective.
This is basically how modern internet detectives work. They beat everyone they see and then look for information from the loot.
Compared to Sherlock Holmes in Crime and Punishment, he is better described as Batman in Arkham Knight.
Miss Qianming obviously prefers traditional detective techniques, but she follows the right to the right when the matter is urgent, and she does not hesitate to implement this operation.
And there is no doubt that the commissioners adopted the same strategy on Sunday.
But this strategy is also a real draw.
After all this world.
The connection points of different buildings are extremely twisted, as if the base can be deformed and spliced at any time. It is really too big and has too many employees.
I thought there would only be dozens of cadres and hundreds or thousands of employees, but who would have thought that this base is so big that it’s not empty yet——
——In addition to some aliens with strange looks and no concealment at all, there are also a huge number of... aliens with mosquito-repellent eyes that look like they walked out of the same replica cabin.
Work, patrol, and fish in different buildings.
The current observation feels that there are at least tens of thousands, right?
Did these aliens use copying technology to create cannon fodder?
She still lacks understanding of the Barossa aliens, a race from another world, and does not know that they are more like interstellar zerg than interstellar pirates. Each one can produce ten thousand, so Qianming naturally grumbled in her heart.
However, it can be seen that this kind of 'replica' seems to have insufficient vocal ability. It can only yell "Barossa" and "Barossa". Actual communication relies entirely on the instruments in its hands.
Qian Ming wanted instruments like theirs.
It doesn't matter if you don't understand the language. After all, the instruments used are all federal system operating templates, and the computer language carrier is always the same.
Qian Ming used to liaise with his superiors to trick him out, and then went out to beat him. Qian Ming had some accidents in the process from the beginning, but now he is very familiar with it.
On the premise of ensuring constant clues, she really hoped that the targets of her superiors would be these mosquito-repellent face clones.
At least the body structure of these aliens is similar to that of the human body, and the knowledge about the human body learned from medical courses can also be used.
Unlike the guys I met before who looked like crystalline Gundams, deep divers, and dinosaurs, the number of bones just didn't match the human body. It would be a bit too much to just wear an exoskeleton and fish scales for shock absorption.
It's hard to judge how hard to use it. If you use too much force, you're worried about being beaten to death.
After meeting them a few times, I felt it was better to see those people shouting "Barossa" again.
But this is my own trouble.
If it were the Sunday committee member...
Qianming's finger that was swiping at the screen paused, and she looked up at the ventilation duct in the corridor, with a rare troubled expression on her face.
I hope the aliens here have committed enough crimes, otherwise it will be increasingly difficult to face the little girl in the teahouse.
In the process of training for Trainer Omer, she had a good impression of the teahouse.
But when I think of Zhou Jingjing, who looks 80% similar to her, with his overly similar appearance, and 100% identical back, the impressions are easily superimposed and intertwined into an extremely subtle look.
She was quite curious about what Trainer Omer thought of him. She didn't believe that he had never been in this situation.
Ormer trainers have even worked with the Sunday Commissioners in action!
Qianming was also curious about what he thought when his collaborator was a dangerous criminal accused of multiple murders.
But now...
"Sure enough, he is not a suitable Watson..."
I tried dialing the quiet number on Sunday again. In this data realm where there is no network or communication frequency band, the dialing response was that no one answered, not that it was not in the service area.
Hence it is more puzzling.
Sunday quiet is not quiet, not for horse girls who can wait patiently for the normal broadcast of the noisy ringtone to end.
Something must have happened to the other party.
Taking another look at the position that was too far away, it was not difficult to run back, but it was quite a waste of time.
Want to go back and take a look?
"..."
She took out her cell phone from her pocket and glanced at the time corresponding to reality, then glanced at the depths of the corridor behind her, sighed, stepped forward, and rushed forward.
"She went back, probably to find Sunday Serenity."
Deep in the corridor, Belstarmon, who was actually not good at tracking the sneak, walked out from the corner, with a live broadcast screen next to it.
"Is my work over? It will be boring next time. Is that guy from Sunday Serenity just in a bad mood and doesn't want to answer her call?"
"Eh? Do you want to continue?"
"Okay, it's good that you don't have to read those horse girl information. Don't ask me for help when you stay up late by yourself later."
