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Chapter 656: The self-pull of lonely patients~

Magic City.

If you have a good memory and can remember the 12 climate types in junior high school geography, you will know that this city with a subtropical monsoon climate, according to the settings in the book,

It should be a place with warm springs, hot summers, cool autumns, and cold winters, moderate rainfall throughout the year, relatively even seasonal distribution, and generally speaking, a place that is mild and humid with four distinct seasons.

But in fact, if you stay here for a long time, you will find that the most comfortable spring and autumn always pass by in a blink of an eye, and the only impression of the year is that it is super hot in summer and super cold in winter...

And as a typical characteristic of southern cities, unlike the dry heat in Beijing where you can find shade to cool off, the rainy season in the capital begins in mid-June and lasts until early July.

Typhoons come from time to time in August and September, so the continuous high temperature combined with water vapor creates a sticky and sultry heat no matter where you hide.

In the same way, the coldness in the city in the winter is also typical of the south. If you are not careful, you can easily freeze your knees to bone-chilling coldness. The most important thing is that there is generally no heating in the houses in southern cities.

emm...

Hehe~ (smirking in schadenfreude)

However, Fangran, who came here during the National Day holiday, seemed to have caught up with him at the best time.

The clear blue sky is scattered with white clouds, and the colors of the buildings in the entire city are more vivid in the bright weather. The sultry summer is over, and the coldest winter is still far away.

Although the winter in my hometown is often below minus 20 degrees Celsius, Fangran is not afraid of the cold...

Walking through the streets of the Magic City, looking at the signs on the various roads, I figured out that I was probably on a certain street in the HP area.

Fangran looked at the pedestrians passing by with some dazzled eyes. It seemed that because it was during the Golden Week holiday, and it seemed a long time away from the Bund, there were many outsiders traveling on the streets.

There are many beautiful women with bright clothes and beautiful looks, and the noisy and warm atmosphere is everywhere.

"...Hey! This is my first time in Shanghai. Remember to take photos for me when I go to the Bund later..."

"...Should we go to Nanjing Road again at night..."

"...How about we go to the mall now? Look, there is a show over there..."

"...It's rare that we don't have to go to work, how about we go shopping somewhere?..."

...

Along the way, I listened to the words of various people passing by, walked on the streets surrounded by high-rise buildings, and felt a wonderful sense of freedom when strolling in a brand new city.

Sure enough, you have been at home for too long...

Wei Wei complained to herself silently, and Fangran continued walking forward with a map of Magic City. After calling Su Su, he finally learned the location of the Night Bureau member who lived in Magic City.

After telling him the address, Fangran heard Su Xing helplessly laugh:

'By the way, little brother Fangran, if Jota is unwilling to go out again, you can use strong methods to capture him.'

Fangran was slightly speechless after hearing this.

No...what kind of problem child can make Sister Su Xus say tough measures...

"Well...the next traffic situation...turn left..."

He slid his finger on the map and murmured the route he wanted to take, causing passers-by to glance at this ordinary young man subconsciously, then turn around and forget about it.

Participants who violate the "Night Network Convention" and expose their night fighting abilities in front of the general public in the real world will usually be traced and reduced to wanderers, and will be liquidated and recovered by organizations under the three major forces in various regions.

In addition, he was responsible for the night bureau in the Huaxia region, and Su Qun had repeatedly told him during the summer vacation not to cause a "competition about abilities" in front of people in the real world.

Therefore, even though he had the method of hiding his body with the [Illusion Card], Fangran did not use his ability but walked on the road like an ordinary person, which suddenly gave him a strange feeling of walking at night in brocade clothes.

On this street in the HP area of ​​the Magic City, no one noticed that a young man holding a map passed by them.

Following the route marked on the map, Fangran finally arrived at his destination. He turned around and looked up at the street he was walking through. At that moment, he seemed to be in a trance and saw the night where the crowd disappeared.

It suddenly occurred to me that this city has become the stage for countless participants in the scene...

For a moment, he seemed to have some intuition, but it disappeared like a bubble. Fangran shook his head and rolled his eyes, thinking that it was probably that card causing trouble again and moving forward.

Finally he arrived at his destination, an office building that looked like it was in the field of information technology.

Fangran just looked at the high-rise building in silence with an expressionless face. Not far away, across the Huangpu River, the Oriental Pearl Tower was shining brightly in the sun...

(╬╯◣д◢)╯︵┻━┻(angry!)

Isn’t this the building I was sitting on just now?

It only took more than two points to get from the capital to the magic city, but Fangran got lost for more than half a point. He forced himself to hold his forehead calmly and kept telling himself to calm down. Even though he went in a big circle, he turned around.

It's not even a loss to myself...

He looked at the high-rise building with the word "Magic City Technology Co., Ltd." on the door. It was obvious that technicians, that is, professional people like him, would go after graduation, and he thought a little strangely:

Is that ‘anonymous’ here?

So...this is his company...?

Due to the influence of Susuka and the eldest young master, Fangran first thought of this possibility, and then carefully thought about the identity of the 'anonymous' obvious scientist. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right, but he was a little strange...

Shouldn’t it be normal for people who manage a company?

Why is it that Sister Su is the problem child who allows her to use strong methods?

With such doubts in mind, Fangran walked towards the door, and then...

"Sorry, we don't allow irrelevant people to enter here."

Fang Ran: "..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Damn, I have to fly back...

Fangran, who was stopped by the guard on the spot and couldn't get in at all, had to find a place where no one could see him and flew in through a window on the tenth floor invisibly.

"19F01...."

After confirming the room on the floor, he recited the "anonymous" house number, and finally found his destination at the end of the corridor on the 19th floor.

It's just that Fangran looked at the two 'boxes' at the door with a confused expression that seemed to be able to be pulled directly into the house.

The one on the right says 'Please put takeaways in the box on the left next to you', the one on the left says 'Please put express delivery in the box on the right next to you'...

Then there was a 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the door.

Fangran, silent and speechless.jpg...

What's going on? This strong smell of death is coming to my face...

And if you write this on the box, are you sure you won't get beaten up by the takeaway guy and courier uncle?

This strange style made Fangran hesitate for a moment, but he still raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Then...

There was no movement.

At this established close range, Fangran could clearly detect someone in the room based on his perception, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door again.

Dangdangdang...

But still no response.

(?_??)....

An extra key appeared out of thin air in his hand, and Fangran silently opened the door by himself.

The room is very dark and dull with the curtains drawn. The living room is obviously very large and should be decorated properly. It should be very beautiful and fashionable. There is no furniture.

Instead, it was like a computer room with various large chassis humming steadily and softly. There were connected cables everywhere on the floor, and some even extended from downstairs.

Fangran looked at this and it didn't look like a place where people lived. The corner of his mouth twitched and he thought that he might have found the wrong place.

After hesitating for a while whether to change his shoes, Fangran finally walked inside. Most of the rooms were empty, and the kitchen looked like no one was using it anymore.

It was dark and only the master bedroom in the innermost room seemed to have some light and sound.

He slowly opened the door tentatively and saw the simple furnishings in the room.

A bed, a computer desk longer than the bed, surrounding the only physical display screen, with more than nine virtual projection screens scattered around,

The various codes above are scrolling, the progress bar is loading, and the complex picture of the program running is so dazzling that Fangran thinks...

This is probably the ultimate level of programmers or hackers.

Then a figure wearing only striped pajamas was squatting on a chair. Under his messy hair, he seemed to be wearing large frames that could block his face.

He was poking at the keyboard with one finger.

Fangran no longer knew how to complain about this situation.

In the extremely dark room with the curtains drawn, only the various screen computers in front of the figure were emitting light. He heard the sound of his own door being opened.

He wasn't surprised either. His voice was dry and unwavering, like a piece of moldy black bread when he spoke:

"Give up, uncle, I am using my youthful enthusiasm, actively chasing my dreams, and fighting fervently to realize the value of life, so you can't even try to drag me out of this room. Today I will follow you as soon as I leave this door.

surname."

Fang Ran: "..."

Um... Let's not talk about your situation, which is not only incompatible with what you said, but also completely opposite. That...

Don’t you and your uncle have the same last name...?

Seeing that the other party was completely ignoring me, concentrating on the keyboard without even looking back, he was poking at the keyboard with one finger, as if he was busy with something.

Fangran recalled Susuka and the description he gave, and made sure that he remembered correctly that the other party had a technological ability and was a computer genius even without ability. He coughed awkwardly and tried to say hello:

"Um...Excuse me...?"

Then Fangran stopped when he saw the other person's one-finger meditation.

Fangran turned the seat on which he was squatting in the same way as a person in a wheelchair. Fangran saw the other person turn around. Like the figure from behind, he was a young man with disheveled hair and big glasses.

But the way he looked at me...

It was probably like seeing Godzilla.

Fangran actually asked Su Su what the personalities of the people he wanted to arrest were, but Sister Su Su, who was always answering all her questions, gave her a rare wry smile.

'Oh, you'll know it when you see it...'

Sushu's words flashed through his mind, and just when Fangran was about to prepare his next sentence and explain that no one opened the door, so he walked in directly,

When he saw the shaggy-haired boy squatting on the chair, he started to tremble all of a sudden. His fingers were trembling and pointed at him. He couldn't believe that he might faint in the next second and slurred his words:

"Momo...Mo...stranger...?"

"...Hello, I am..."

"You, you, you... who are you!? How did you get in? Impossible... I have clearly set up an alarm system. The walls of this room are also explosion-proof. You can never enter the house with ordinary means. Unusual means.

Even if I come in, the alarm will be triggered and I will be ejected from this room immediately. The only key that can be used to enter normally is my uncle's..., huh!!!"

He just opened his mouth to introduce himself, but after saying a few words, he saw that the young man in front of him was instantly shaken. Tulu Tulu, who was not stuck, said a lot of things,

In the end, I hugged my head and was shocked with panic and doubt in my eyes!

"Could it be...could it be that my uncle finally couldn't bear the fact that I was freeloading on him and wanted to kick me out!?"

Fangran (; ̄д ̄) um....

"Well...I actually..."

"Actually, you don't have any ill intentions? If you did, I would be dead if you could come behind me quietly, but then why are you looking for me? I'm just a D-class rookie who has just awakened.

My ability is only on the digital network, a loser type with no fighting ability. Moreover, I am also a disgusting computer geek with social anxiety and no social experience. I just stay at home every day and do things that I say are pursuing my dreams but have no results at all. You

Why are you looking for me who is huddled in the room every day and is as humble as a worm that cannot see the light..."

"stop!!!!!!!"

He grabbed the boy who was squatting on the chair in front of him. Hearing this series of psychological activities become dense and dense, Fangran felt his brows beating wildly!

When he finally understood why Su Xing told him that and why Ye Sheng asked him to 'catch' them back, he took a deep breath and looked at him trying to make a forced smile and spoke concisely:

"I'm Fang Ran. Sister Yesheng asked me to take you back."

At this moment, Fangran, who finally understood why Ye Sheng and Su Xing called the two targets of this mission "problem children", silently twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed with a sense of shame in his heart.

Fortunately, I thought you were a big boss or something before I entered the door just now. Speaking of which, a player like you, who is severely autistic and has a lot of social anxiety, can actually become a participant through the awakening scene of a near-death experience...

Alas, the night battle system must be blind...


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