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"What is our goal in going to the Western Continent this time?" Yi curiously asked.
"Find a way to eliminate the threat of the Judge from the source," Qingchen said: "In addition, let's do some magic for the 'friends' in the Western Continent... no, magic."
Qing Chen is not Qing Zhen.
Qing Zhen was an ordinary person who did not become an extraordinary person until he was born, old, sick and died.
But Qing Zhen did not become an extraordinary person because he believed that his IQ was already sufficient, and he could save the world even if he was not an extraordinary person.
This ancestor of the Qing family finally used his wisdom and forbearance to plot against Zero and end the omnic crisis.
But Qing Chen is different. He is stronger in computing power and is inferior to Qing Zhen in terms of planning ability. Therefore, when he faces a crisis, he is more about encountering problems and solving them.
If Qing Zhen can take one step, it will take a hundred steps.
Then Qingchen might just take one step and look at thirty steps.
This may be the difference between him and Qing Zhen.
Of course, he doesn't have to be anyone, he has his own way.
At this moment, Black Spider was standing in the command room of the Gods Sky Fortress, holding a golden Eye of True Sight in her hand. She seemed a little hesitant, as if she didn't know whether she should open the key door. .
"Where is No. 78 Victor Avenue? Is there any secret? Why are you so sure that the door you open will be there?" Qingchen asked.
Black Spider shook his head: "There is no secret, and it is not a very important place to others."
After speaking, she mustered up the courage to embed the golden stone in her hand on the door. There were red burning marks in the gap between the stone and the door, as if a high-temperature star was melting the metal, and even red molten iron was flowing out. Come.
Twist it ten times and ripples will appear on the door.
Qingchen was about to go inside, but Qingji stopped him. He went in first to check, and then said to Qingchen: "It's safe... but the house is very strange."
Black Spider glanced at Qingji.
The great demon Qingji has never trusted anyone else, and has never forgotten his responsibilities. He was worried that there was a trap behind the door opened by Black Spider that would endanger Qingchen's safety, but he went in to check without hesitation. .
"I'll go in and take a look," Qingchen walked in.
No. 78 Victor Avenue is a typical Western-style townhouse, with more than 20 households connected into a long block, each with three floors.
Entering the key door, Qingchen saw that the fireplace in front of him was full of dust, and there were dried blood stains on the red carpet on the floor and on the wall.
He frowned slightly, this villa... was more like a haunted house.
Zero said behind him: "Fourteen years ago, a murder occurred at 78 Victor Avenue. The wife killed her husband, leaving her daughter to live alone in a boarding school."
Black Spider followed and walked in. She said softly: "I have lived here since I was a child. After my father passed away, my mother found another man."
The man has a good career. He works as a manager of a textile factory under Marquis Wendy, and his income is higher than that of most citizens.
He would take Black Spider and his daughter to high-end restaurants, and would also take them on vacations at the beach.
Black Spider thought he was a good stepfather, until one day they went to the beach villa, but after entering the room, the stepfather locked Black Spider's mother into the room and took Black Spider to the beach to collect shells.
When he returned to the villa, Black Spider saw Marquis Wendy getting into the car, while his mother was crying in the room with bruises all over her body.
At that time, she was still very ignorant, and she only knew that something bad had happened.
This life lasted for 7 years until Marquis Wendy no longer liked her mother and the man was demoted.
The man started to drink too much, and after drinking too much, he would call Black Spider's mother a bitch and a prostitute.
Her mother just suffered in silence.
"Have you never thought about leaving him?" Qingchen asked after hearing this.
"Yes," Black Spider said, "I asked my mother why she didn't leave him. She said she needed his salary to support me in school, and she could endure all this."
"What happened next?" Qingchen asked.
"When I was 17 years old, he drank too much and locked my mother in the room, and then violated me," Black Spider said calmly: "After the incident was over, he went back to the room to sleep, while my mother went to the kitchen to get some
She stabbed him 11 times with a table knife while he was sleeping. He struggled to run downstairs, but staggered and fell down the stairs and never got up. After his mother killed him, she drank medicine and committed suicide because she didn't want to become a slave. I
Continue studying until you are selected by the Adjudicator organization in school...that is another nightmare."
Black Spider: "This is the place I hate the most, and it's also the place I miss the most. It's quite contradictory. I've always wanted to come back and clean up this place, but I never had the courage."
Qingchen nodded: "Okay, let's start working."
Black Spider was stunned for a moment: "?"
After such a tragic experience, usually as a boss, he would at least comfort his employees. However, Qingchen directly overcame these emotions and started to work.
Doesn’t it mean that this boss is kind and loyal?
Or is it that I am still just an outsider and not worthy of being cared about?
Although Black Spider didn't need all this, the moment she said these things and Qingchen's business-like attitude made her feel a little awkward.
At this time, Qingchen stood in front of the fireplace, reaching out to rub the dried blood on it: "Black spider..."
"Huh?" Black Spider looked over immediately.
Qingchen looked at her and said: "Clean the room first, we will stay in this place next."
Black Spider: "...Okay."
"Don't go to so much trouble, just buy a few all-terrain sweeping robots. I've already placed the order, and someone will deliver them shortly," Zero said.
Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "When did you place the order?"
Ling pointed to his head: "The Western Continent robot has more functions than you think."
10 minutes later, a delivery robot came to the door and delivered an all-terrain sweeping robot.
But I saw those six-clawed spider-like robots first scanned the house, and then began to climb up and down to clean the walls, roofs, floors, and fireplaces. The dirt bags behind their bellies gradually bulged and looked like
Just like a real spider.
It seems that if you squeeze it hard, colorful juice will explode.
Qingchen sighed: "The designer has a bad taste. I would be shocked if I saw this thing on the ceiling in the middle of the night."
Ling smiled and said: "I think it's pretty good."
Qingchen looked at Ling: "This is not your design..."
Zero: "It's me."
"..." Qingchen: "Can I walk out onto the street now? Will I be recognized?"
"As long as the Roosevelt Kingdom doesn't find out that I'm helping you, it's okay," Zero said, "but I still recommend that you don't walk around the streets in your own name."
"Has the Roosevelt Kingdom already wanted me?" Qingchen asked.
"No," Zero shook his head: "You have too many fans."
Qingchen was shocked. As a hostile force, he actually had fans?
Zero walked back to the Sky Fortress of the Gods behind the Key Gate: "Then the Qing family's army will be deployed by me, don't you regret it?"
Qingchen thought seriously for a moment: "I don't regret it."
Ling walked into the door with a smile: "Of course, if you think I made a wrong decision, you can tell me directly at that time, or you can remove my command at any time. I understand human beings, so I won't think this is a big deal.
"
This Zero still doesn't trust humans. This is more like a game to her: she will choose her own optimal solution, and then wait for humans to question her eyes, to prove that humans are still the same people a thousand years ago.
Human beings have not changed much, and artificial intelligence is still unable to coexist with humans.
Qingji also left, leaving only Yi, Qingchen, and Black Spider in the house. Before leaving, he went to Black Spider to warn him: "Don't have any small thoughts, or I will chase you to the ends of the earth."
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Black Spider didn't speak. She just returned to her childhood room, sat on the cleaned bed, and looked out the window in trance.
She saw that the photo frames in the room were also treated as trash by the sweeping robot and packed away. So she quickly stopped the sweeping robot and held the photo of herself and her mother in her arms.
Continue to sit on the bed in a daze.
Qingchen's voice came from downstairs: "One, help me mobilize all the news interviews on the Internet and collect all the people's photos and information."
"There are only civilian networks," said Yi. "There are data fortresses in other places, and there is no way to get in without a very powerful server."
"It's okay, the civilian network is enough," Qingchen said: "This time, we use magic to defeat magic first."
As soon as Yi connected the LCD panel with the data cable on her hand, when she searched for civilian network reports, the LCD panel would continuously flash photos of people.
Qingchen watched attentively. The photos flashed by so fast that a normal person would probably only be able to see a shadow when they saw all this.
Suddenly asked: "Qingchen, have you confirmed your relationship with Yangyang?"
The picture on the LCD panel paused. Qingchen raised his head and looked at Yi: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"It's okay," Yi shook his head, and the picture on the LCD panel began to flash again. Yi curled up on the sofa and looked at the fireplace in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.
At night, when Black Spider was in a daze on the bed, there was a knock on the door outside.
She woke up with a start, got out of bed, opened the door and saw Qingchen standing outside.
Black Spider looked at Qingchen's smiling face and pursed her lips subconsciously. After two seconds, she said: "Can we not be here, let's change places. Also, I have scars on my body, you may need to turn off the light.
...Of course, if you like scars, you don’t have to."
Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "What are you thinking about? Help me buy some food and make something to eat."
Black Spider's face suddenly turned red: "Oh, sorry, I'll go right away...wait, can I go out alone?"
"Why not?" Qingchen asked.
"Aren't you worried about me snitching, such as informing the Roosevelt royal family of your location," Black Spider asked.
Qingchen shook his head: "Don't worry, go ahead. By the way, buy a new suit. I feel like you don't like this black leather suit."
"Okay... okay," Black Spider smoothed his hair and hurried downstairs.
Qingchen suddenly said on the stairs behind her: "From now on, you don't have to sell your body to please anyone. At least you don't need to do that here."
Black Spider looked back at the young man above the steps: "But this is the fastest way to gain information and trust. This is my advantage... I am beautiful, aren't I?"
"Yes, you are very beautiful, but there are many ways to obtain information. You don't have to choose this one," Qingchen said, "Go buy groceries."
In fact, even the Harriers of the Qing's Secret Intelligence Department often use similar honey traps. This is one of the main methods to instigate the enemy's core figures, and no one thinks it's a big deal.
Female falcons will even receive special training. In intelligence classes, male and female spies take off their clothes, learn how to give up their personalities, and learn how to use any means to achieve their goals.
This is the concept given to people by the times. Chastity, life, and personality are not that valuable.
The Li family and the Qing family have good and bad sides, just because they are also consortiums that stand on the flesh and blood of the people.
Qingchen believes that time walkers like them must change something when they come to this other world, so this method of instigating rebellion is now strictly prohibited within the Secret Service.
Maybe Qingchen was a little idealistic, but he thought it was necessary.
On the day when there is world peace, the consortium will disappear along with the war.
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The black spider walked blankly on the street, walking under the colorful holographic neon lights.
She looked up and saw a huge holographic neon on the left dancing above her head. A woman said in a breathy voice: "Pink Building, there is everything you need here."
On the right is a recruitment advertisement, with a baron in a suit holding a cigar: "If you want merit, money, women, join the army and get everything with your own hands."
Behind him are gambling advertisements, and further ahead are dopamine chips for sale.
There are cameras everywhere on the street, skinny slaves everywhere, and white citizens and nobles in strange clothes.
Black Spider stood in front of a display window, looking at the beautiful white dress inside.
She walked in and took the dress into the fitting room and put it on. However, she looked at the skin outside the strapless dress, which was covered with criss-crossing whip marks. She suddenly took off the dress in silence and started again.
He put on his own black leather jacket.
The salesperson in the store looked at her curiously and asked, "Is it the wrong size?"
"It's suitable," Black Spider responded: "But I don't want to buy it."
Under the astonished gaze of the salesperson, she walked out of the clothing store and walked straight to the fresh food supermarket. Some of her past life seemed to have left her long ago.
But it seems that the scars left on her in life can never be erased.
Replacing the whole body with nano-bionic skin? Yes, but it is too expensive. Her past account, along with 7 anonymous accounts, were frozen by Storm Duke. Only one anonymous account was left undiscovered, but there was not much money in it, so
Can't afford to replace it at all.
However, Black Spider never thought about this matter before, but it is different now.
When Black Spider returned to No. 78 Victor Avenue carrying vegetables, he said straight to the point as soon as he entered the door: "Boss, I want my salary."
Qingchen turned to look at her: "How many do you want?"
Black Spider calculated for a moment: "Monthly salary is 1.2 million."
After ten years of work, she can replace her whole body with nano-skin.
Qingchen thought for a while and said, "You have never asked for salary before."
Black Spider hesitated: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to give it."
Qingchen smiled and shook his head: "I'm not that stingy. Don't worry, I will pay you your salary, and I will pay you double during wartime."
"Why?" Black Spider wondered: "This is not a small number."
Qingchen smiled and said, "Because now I feel like you are a living person."
