After an unknown amount of time, the flames burned Tyrese's skin, and the severe pain caused him to slowly wake up from his coma. He raised his head, which was as heavy as lead, and found himself in a corner next to the exit of Area 10.
The air wave generated by the explosion blew him a full thirty meters away, leaving a human-shaped depression on the isolation wall behind him. The backpack and the clothes on his body were shattered, and the parts were scattered on the ground.
His whole body was covered with lacerated wounds, and through the charred muscles, the bloody bones could be clearly seen. His whole body was as limp as mud, unable to move.
At this time, the gate of District 10 had been opened, and dozens of fire trucks of various models arrived at the scene. A man in a suit with braided hair stood ten meters away from the fire truck, raising his hand and pointing.
Water jets shot out from all directions, and smoke and water vapor mixed with each other, distorting the scene. The shouts of the wounded overlapped with the roar of the machine, and no one paid attention to Tyrese's presence.
After regaining some consciousness, Tyrese struggled to move his body behind the raised stone slab, quietly closed his eyes, and covered his chest with his left hand reverently. The purple light and halo gently held him up, making him appear suspended.
The purple halo changed into countless tiny light spots, starting from the chest and gradually moving to the whole body. The area swept by the light spots, the burning wounds and torn bones were healing at an alarming speed.
The whole process lasted less than a minute. When the purple light disappeared and Tyrese's body touched the ground again, he could barely move.
The firefighter began to push in his direction. Before he could fully recover, he selected a few accessories specially ordered by Monk, held them in his arms, and under the cover of the fire and ruins, took advantage of the chaos and hurriedly escaped from the 10th District. come out. In the corner, there was an obvious pool of blood.
After the fire was extinguished, Paul, who was inspecting the scene, stopped at the human-shaped depression on the separation wall. He looked at the blood remaining on the ground with a puzzled look on his face. He squatted down, dipped a little blood with his finger, and put it in his mouth. , the pupils instantly dilated, showing an excited look. Then he waved his hand, indicating that the blood should be taken away for testing, and left a message in the ears of his confidants: "All the wounded and corpses will be dealt with, leaving no one alive."
The transport truck was filled with the corpses of those who died in the accident. When they arrived at the incineration pit, the scarred man's fingers moved slightly.
…
"Well, this bag and the clothes I'm wearing now were picked up from the garbage dump when I was a kid, where you rushed to save me. Don't dislike it. Everything is here, take a look." He stood up. , picked up the black backpack on the side, opened the zipper, and handed it over.
Looking into Tyrese's sincere eyes, Munch couldn't say anything, as if he saw the little boy rushing to the trash can desperately, but this time, their identities were swapped.
Munch took the bag and took a quick look, liquid suspension centrifugal propeller pump! Nano same frequency dynamic tracker! Although the energy reactor was not found, two of the three key components were solved, which was a huge help.
"The energy reactor you mentioned is really not found. I'll ask my friends to find a way. I have a lot of contacts in the cyber center." Tyrese was even a little embarrassed, feeling that he had not fulfilled his promise to Munch.
"You have done enough for me!" Thinking that Tyrese risked his life to obtain these things, Munch could not express any other emotion except gratitude.
"I must go back to the Cyber Center immediately. Such a big change happened last night. If I were found missing, many things would be difficult to explain." Tyrese picked up Bain and spun him around twice before putting him down.
"According to your statement, the casualties must be more than the number mentioned in the news, right?" Monk had been wanting to ask this question just now.
"It's a huge difference. You have to believe that what is reported will always be artificially processed facts."
Munch asked no more questions.
Before leaving, Tyrese said seriously, "I don't care what you are doing, please be careful. Last night's attack shows that something big is about to happen in the upper domain. Don't be like a child, only delving into your mechanical modifications all day long." , leave more escape routes for yourself.”
Munch has never been very sensitive to things other than mechanical transformation, and he seems to understand what Tyrese said. He only knows that the person in front of him will not harm him.
After sending Tyrese away, Monk took out the accessories from the bag and placed them on the workbench in the secret room. Bobo controls the robotic arm to perform basic adjustments and sorting.
"What did Tyrese mean when he said to leave an escape route for himself? Where is my escape route?" Monk leaned on his chair, savoring Tyrese's words carefully, without any clue.
"I don't understand much about your human world. I only know that I have no choice. From the day I was born, serving you and protecting you is my only path." In order to echo the word "return" , Bobo used the expression "the only path".
"Don't worry about vague things like the road ahead for now. We are encountering some more specific problems now." Bobo's voice was full of alertness.
Munch sat up, slid his chair, and came to the workbench. "what happened?"
"I just scanned these accessories and put them into storage, and found that all the accessories are outputting weak signals to the outside world. It may be positioning information, or it may be a self-destruct device."
"Have these things been tampered with?"
"Do you believe Tyrese?" Bobo asked seriously, eyes composed of codes staring firmly at Monk's face.
"Of course, 100% trust. Didn't you see what he looked like just now? He brought these things back from the edge of death. I have no reason to doubt him."
"Then there is only one possibility." Bobo's eyes blinked, and question marks composed of codes floated around on the workbench, then turned into fireworks and exploded.
"This is prepared for some kind of ulterior action. Various devices are marked with special chips to form weapons at specific times to carry out destructive actions. After the end, all the weapons, together with the people carrying the weapons, are destroyed. ...The chip is hidden very deep, and it is difficult to find it with ordinary scanning programs." When Bobo was thinking, he turned into a book that kept turning the pages.
"So it has something to do with last night's explosion."
"Maybe. It may be that last night's explosion affected the chip inside the device. I detected that the signal sent out was relatively weak. Coupled with the strong shielding effect of the secret room, the signal should not have spread. It's just..."
"It's just that before reaching the secret room, I don't know how long Tyrese stayed there, let alone who the receiver behind this signal is. If it is really a self-destruction program, what should we do now?"
After hearing the self-destruction procedure, Bain hid under the bed, curled up into one body, and trembled slightly.
"I just tried to eliminate the startup program of the chip, but failed. The way it was designed is not in the database that I can query. However, I can show you the chip."
During the conversation, Bobo used sophisticated visual modeling to convert the accessories under the robotic arm into three-dimensional images. There was a small red square at the core, which was constantly sending ripples symbolizing signals outward.
"What's the use of this model? Let us watch it explode more clearly?" Munch smiled bitterly.
They looked at each other without words, only silence.
"Didi", Munch's arm implant received an anonymous message, the sender and address are unknown. Munch motioned to Bobo to follow him quickly, and then opened the information details. There was only a short sentence, the content was as follows:
"I can help you unlock the secret of the memory card."
Of course, Bobo failed to track him again. People who can send such information will not reveal their true identity easily.
Just before Monk could react, a deliberately modified mechanical voice sounded in the space of the secret room: "Hello Monk, I have no ill intentions, I just want to help my friend, Beverly Andrew, you This name will definitely be familiar to you.”
"He deprived the sound system of the secret room and reset the control." Bobo asked.
"Wait and see what he wants to do." Beverly's name has aroused great interest in Monk.
"My name is Thomas Geller, this is my name as a hacker. Because I like Thomas the Tank Engine the most..."
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Munch had a question mark on his face, and the rich mechanical sound was connected with Thomas the Tank Engine, exuding a strange aura.
"Can you tell me the key points?" Munch suppressed his emotions.
"Okay, Beverly is my best friend. After he disappeared, I have been looking for clues. A few days ago, you tried to crack his memory card. After failure, the coordinate information was activated, and I found it. I believe you already know how unique his encryption method is. In the whole domain, he only told me how to unlock the password. Do you know what this is?"
Before Monk could answer, Thomas proudly said: "This is a symbol of our friendship."
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Monk once again had a question mark on his face. Listening to Thomas's choice of words and sentences, he felt indescribably childish. If he hadn't easily hacked into the sound system of the secret room, he would have wanted him to get out immediately.
"How can I trust you? Mr. Train."
"It's Thomas, but you can also call a train. It's very simple. Just wait a moment."
The thick mechanical sound disappeared, and only the sound of the mechanical arm moving left and right could be heard in the secret room. On the screen wall next to the window, the original scene of the entrance to the City Security Bureau turned into a moving train, starting from the center of the screen and moving in a spiral shape. The smoke from the locomotive completely covered the entire screen. Occlusion.
Munch was shocked and asked Bobo to quickly take back control of the equipment. He also ran to the workbench and tried to adjust the manual control program, but failed.
"Don't worry, just wait a while. I promise not to destroy anything for you." Thomas laughed, directing the small train to spray smoke everywhere on all the screens in Munch's chamber, and finally even mobilized the imaging device on the ceiling. , transforming the small train into a three-dimensional information model.
Monk sat helplessly on a chair, watching this bizarre performance. Bain, who was hiding under the bed, ran out wagging his tail, chasing the train and jumping up and down.
The train had no intention of stopping and slowly circled around the part model created by Bobo. The mechanical arm next to it was also called upon by Thomas and operated uncontrollably amid the white smoke.
As the train whistle sounded, all the scenes disappeared simultaneously, and the secret room returned to its previous appearance.
"So? How can I trust you? Just because you hacked into my system and drove a small train all over the screen?" After watching the farce just now, Munch felt extremely irritable.
"I'll give you a meeting gift. When you think about it, contact me. One last thing, your firewall is too bad. I'll help you upgrade it if I have the chance in the future." After saying that, Thomas's voice completely disappeared from the secret room.
Munch looked at the workbench. Under the robotic arm, several small red squares in the three-dimensional model were neatly arranged in a row.
Is the chip deactivated just like that?
