On the fifth day after discovering plane 13, the weather was fine, and Wang Xu got up very early today.
He called the Black Super Special Police Headquarters to ask for leave, fried himself two poached eggs in the room, drank a glass of hot milk, and then walked through the shuttle door with a full meal.
Taking one step out, there are two worlds. Wang Xu lowered his head and looked at his watch. It is now 5:50 in the morning.
There are still seventy minutes left before the first of the three major events, the fight between the Black Truth Society and the Irish Brotherhood in North City.
"Taxi!" Wang Xu stopped a car on the side of the road. While it was still early, he planned to go to the weapons store first.
When we rushed to the weapon shop, it was 6:10 in the morning, and there were still fifty minutes before the battle.
Wang Xu didn't delay for too long. Although the weapons store wasn't open yet, it couldn't stop him.
"Crack!"
Using a little force with his hands, he broke the chain-type door lock of the weapons store.
Pushing open the glass door of the weapons store, Wang Xu looked around and saw that the weapon racks here were filled with various weapons.
After walking a few steps forward and arriving at the cashier, Wang Xu lowered his head slightly.
There are three Chinese knots hanging on the cashier counter. These Chinese knots have been hanging for a long time and look a little faded.
Wang Xu said nothing and took out another Chinese knot from his pocket.
The Chinese knot in his hand was specially pulled from three Chinese knots when he left last night.
Now, the three Chinese knots are still there, and the Chinese knot in his hand has not disappeared.
"I pulled one Chinese knot from Zuo Tian, and it turned into two Chinese knots. They really reset over time, and the Chinese knot I took away did not disappear. What a surprising discovery, doesn't this mean,
I emptied the city today, and after loading again tomorrow, an identical Liberty City will appear?" Wang Xu held the Chinese knot, his eyes full of surprise.
In the same space, no matter how the object changes, it must follow the law of conservation of energy, and the total mass will not decrease or increase.
Just like rainwater evaporates and turns into steam, and the steam turns into rainwater again, this is a cyclic process.
But Wang Xu took matter from one space to another. This reduction is a reduction of eternal nature.
According to the law of conservation of energy, if the total mass of the entire world is 100, after taking away one of the points, only the infinite cycle of 99.999999 is left, instead of the integer of 100.
Wang Xu held the Chinese knot with questions in his eyes.
What laws does this world operate according to? Not only can it load files and reset, but it can also make up for the total amount of lost matter, which seriously violates the law of conservation of energy.
Of course, Wang Xu had another idea. Maybe he took too little material and did not trigger the rebound of conservation of measurement.
Or, this world does not obey the law of conservation of energy at all. It is a world outside of science. The scientific data that is regarded as truth on earth cannot be used here at all.
If it is the former, when matter flows to a certain extent, the world will definitely collapse.
If it is the latter, this will be an inexhaustible treasure house that is refreshed every day. It is not an exaggeration to call it a perpetual motion machine.
"First find the protagonist here, see what kind of world this is, and then consider how to deal with this world."
Wang Xu threw away the Chinese knot in his hand, took a taxi again, and headed for the fight site in Beicheng District.
The location of the fight is a botanical garden with beautiful scenery and thick bushes, which is very suitable as a sleeping place.
When Wang Xu rushed to the Botanical Garden, it was 6:30 in the morning, still half an hour before the fight.
In the botanical garden, thirty or forty black people gathered together, smoking marijuana and playing with pistols, and some were reading pornographic magazines.
On the other side, the Irish people were much more formal. They were sitting in front of the barbecue restaurant in the botanical garden, discussing something as if they were having a meeting.
Wang Xu just glanced at it twice and threw out the idea that the protagonist was in the Black Truth Society, because no matter what kind of world it was, the protagonist could not be a marijuana smoker.
If such a person is the protagonist, I am afraid that whether it is a game or a movie, it will be blocked before it is released, and it will not pass the review and it will be a waste.
As for the Irish Brotherhood, Wang Xu shook his head slightly after looking at it for a while.
These people gathered together as if they were in a meeting, spoke in a formal and clear manner, and had a very obvious team style.
But Wang Xu doesn't think that the protagonist of a world can be such a rigid person.
The protagonist can be unruly, crazy, or glib, but he can't just follow the crowd.
The protagonist who follows the crowd is not easy to remember. Looking at a group of Irish people with popular faces, Wang Xu felt that these people did not have the characteristics of the protagonist.
However, in order to better screen, Wang Xu still came up and asked: "Good morning everyone, now we are conducting a statistical survey. Are any of you from a family that has been bullied since childhood, or was born in an orphanage?
, the orphanage was burned down by fire, and you want someone determined to take revenge?”
The Irish looked at each other and shook their heads subconsciously.
Wang Xu nodded clearly and asked: "Have you ever experienced the death of your parents, the separation of your wife and children, the bitterness and hatred, and the fact that you cannot survive without being crazy?"
The Irishman still shook his head, and a boss-like man stood up and said, "What are you doing?"
"Nothing, it's just a questionnaire!"
Wang Xu asked two questions in a row, and it was already certain that there would be no protagonist among this group of people.
A harmonious family and a warm neighborhood cannot cultivate a protagonist in such a soil.
Each of these Irish people has nothing to stand out about, let alone public appearances. If Wang Xu were the editor of the script, let alone such an important position as the protagonist, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be given a supporting role with lines.
Wang Xu turned around, marked the Rush event with a cross, and headed to the location of the second major event.
The second major event is the glory of the arsonist. One word is "burn".
Wang Xu waited in Nancheng District for more than two hours. It was around nine o'clock in the morning when he saw this group of suspected arsonists in the suburbs of Nancheng.
A dozen teenagers aged sixteen or seventeen parked their cars on the side of the road, carrying oil drums, empty bottles, and other things like cotton wool down there.
Wang Xu sat on a big tree, holding a telescope in his hand, watching the group of teenagers pour gasoline into bottles and use cotton wool as fuses to make Molotov cocktails.
The whole process lasted for half an hour, dozens of Molotov cocktails were made, and the teenagers gathered together to distribute the spoils.
"What's our slogan?"
"Burn, burn, burn!!!"
"Light the world with fire, and we will be the kings of the world!"
Wang Xu was a little embarrassed when he heard the slogans from the middle school students. These arsonists were different from what he imagined.
In his imagination, this should be a group of extremely vicious thugs who set fires everywhere.
But in fact, he only saw a group of middle school teenagers, some of whom didn't even take off their high school uniforms, just for excitement.
"It's really disappointing. It seems there won't be a protagonist here." Wang Xu jumped down from the tree, sighed and turned around.
He wandered aimlessly on the street. Not far away was the cross-sea bridge and the sea level where water and sky met.
Wang Xu stood quietly by the road, looking at the endless sea outside the protective fence.
Two major events in a row had nothing to do with the protagonist, which made him couldn't help but think about whether there was something wrong with the direction he chose.
After learning the lessons from the first two times, Wang Xu lost confidence in whether the third major incident was related to the protagonist.
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While he was thinking, the roar of an engine suddenly came from behind him, causing Wang Xu to look back.
Suddenly, a car sped by, and before it hit the guardrail, two men in black jumped out of the car.
A few seconds later, the car, which was continuing its momentum, hit the guardrail and plunged into the sea.
"Hey, why is there a witness here? We can't let him see us, kill him!"
The two men in black noticed Wang Xu and took out a pistol from under their clothes, with a cold light in their eyes.
Wang Xu looked around, and it was obvious that he was the only one here. According to what the other party said, he was about to be killed and silenced.