Lin Sanjiu's fighting talent is extremely high - this fact has even been stamped and certified by Kurosawa Ji.
She just stood behind Han Suiping, took a few glances from his point of view, and came up with a rough idea of how he should fight. The long claw on the right side that could not be flexibly retracted for the time being, in her design, was both the main force and the ability to attract firepower and
A means of concentration; the left hand is a surprise weapon and a reinforcement for defensive coordination.
After she explained the key points of long-claw fighting and the coordination skills, she practiced with Han Suiping for several rounds in the open space. As a result, the way he looked at her was different.
"Have you ever grown claws?" Han Suiping was so tired that he was sweating and panting. His two blue-black carapace claws were hanging on the ground, like two exhausted lobsters. "How else would you know so much?"
"Adapting measures to local conditions and adapting to the situation is the key to the battle of evolutionaries. You don't know what changes will happen to your body one day, so you have to use it to your advantage without any obstacles." Lin Sanjiu was afraid that he would go to ten places in such a stupid way.
The second world is going to suffer, and he wants to pour all his years of combat experience into his mind, "A martial artist once said, you have to make yourself like water..."
As soon as he evolved, someone taught him step by step, which saved him several years of detours and even his life. Han Suiping was indeed very lucky. However, his physical strength was still not enough after all. Two hours later,
Unable to hold on, he collapsed on the ground and begged his master for mercy: "No, stop practicing. If this continues, I will die today. There will be no chance of being killed by others in the future..."
Lin Sanjiu reluctantly stopped training, leaving him with a chance to be killed by others in the future.
In the afternoon, several evolved people who were scattered outside exchanged messages with each other. Now that mobile phones were no longer safe, the paper cranes were also conspicuous and could easily attract attention, so Lin Sanjiu took out a few of the communicators given to her as gifts.
They were distributed to everyone. The communicators were sophisticated in design and fully functional. They could even record at regular intervals and allow multiple people to talk. Their signals were isolated from the apocalyptic world, and gift packages could not be received, but they could still communicate internally.
She took out six communicators at that time, but Guan Hailian never showed up to take away the one that belonged to him. The communicator had been sitting on the iron shelf, and after only a day or two, it was covered with a
Thin layer of gray.
"I'm going very smoothly here," Nuyue said. "Finding camouflage materials is hardly a task. It doesn't use my talent at all."
She still inherits the ability of a magician, so she can do this job very easily.
"It's more difficult here," Maruzinge said. "There are many suspicious people near the pharmaceutical factory, and the security measures are very tight. I have never been able to find a chance to get close to it. I suspect that after the theft in the hospital, they also used their brains."
Transferred to a pharmaceutical company."
"If there is really no chance, then come back as soon as possible. Ensuring your own safety is the most important thing." Lin Sanjiu said in reply, "We have a new plan now. As long as the information can be sent out, the adrenaline will be enough."
It’s not necessary anymore.”
In response to this, Maruzinge's response was "I will wait for another two days and see what happens."
When Nuyue heard this, she immediately said: "Then when I'm done, I'll go directly to you with the disguise materials. Maybe I can help you sneak in."
He Huan's task was the most difficult, so he made the least progress: He only heard that there was an exit whitelist, and everyone in the country who could leave the country was on the list; this news had almost no impact on Lin Sanjiu and his team's backup plan.
help.
"By the way, what new plans do you have?" He Huan asked during the call.
When Lin Sanjiu was about to answer, Han Suiping, who was lying on the table like a dead fish, suddenly raised his head.
"Let's talk face to face," he quickly stopped Lin Sanjiu and shouted into the communicator, "This kind of communicator is also based on signal exchange. If there is a signal, it may be intercepted - although this kind of
The signal is very rare, I think people in our world have never seen it, but it’s better to be careful.”
Now that he was an expert in signals, Lin Sanjiu naturally followed suit. The importance of this plan of transmitting messages through rocket launches was fatal. There must be no leakage of any news or any risk.
She thought for a while, and before finally picking up the phone, she said to He Huan: "If the whitelist is saved on the internal network, then we may be able to help you. Just wait patiently."
According to Han Suiping's idea, the two quietly left the factory that night.
He spent half an hour before going out, and finally managed to put away his right hand once, and finally looked like a human again. After the two left the factory area under the cover of night, Lin Sanjiu opened a transport truck on the roadside.
The door of the truck; amidst the squeaking alarm sound in the middle of the night, she signaled Han Suiping to get in the car quickly, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure you're okay?"
"It's okay," Han Suiping climbed in and said, "This is a public car, so no one will look at it so seriously. Besides, if you call for help, no one will care, let alone call the police?"
The description has been mentioned a long time ago. Lin Sanjiu also felt that [Pygmalion Collar] began to heat up. He glanced at the dial. The pickup truck was immediately started and the alarm stopped. Put the [Pygmalion Collar] on
It would be overkill for stealing a car; while she secretly hoped that nothing major would happen in the next 24 hours, she asked: "If you don't even care about calling for help, what should you call me?"
"Shout out for fire." Han Suiping said, slamming the door shut.
He sat on the driver's seat and closed his eyes. Lin Sanjiu couldn't imagine what kind of state he was immersed in now. When she glanced at it occasionally, she always felt that Han Suiping seemed to be about to disintegrate into thousands of things.
The point of light seemed to merge into the universe - it was not that his body was falling apart, but the energy emanating from his body seemed to be harmonizing with the countless radiation waves between heaven and earth.
"Turn right ahead," he still said with his eyes closed, only giving directions softly: "Go west."
The signal of the underground optical fiber may be like a river at this time, flowing, converging, and dispersing from Han Suiping's consciousness at high speed... The two cannot directly dig out the optical fiber, because the signal is transported in a carrier. If the carrier is broken, the signal will be lost.
Broken; Han Suiping had to follow the direction of signal flow and find the handover station of the communication network before he could find a way to conduct his experiment.
In a city with more than 10 million people, the area covered by optical fiber signals is very small. From the map, it is only the size of a palm. After driving around this area for a few times, when the pickup truck drove through a compound,
He suddenly shouted: "Here, here!"
Lin Sanjiu hurriedly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, and pulled the car to the side of the road.
Under the night, there is a vague outline of a high-walled compound, located far behind a large flower bed. The light of the street lights on the sidewalk cannot reach it; it can only be vaguely seen that this is a heavily guarded compound, with iron gates tightly closed.
The entire entrance and exit were sealed. Outside the three- to four-meter-long iron gate, a guard booth was set up. The lights were still on at night, and a guard on duty was sitting inside.
"All the signals are flowing here, and then flowing in all directions from here." Han Suiping stretched his neck and looked at the courtyard and said, "I can feel it right behind...underground."
Lin Sanjiu stared at the guard booth at the door for a few seconds and nodded to him. She didn't turn off the car. They opened the door together and stepped into the dim night reflected by the street lights. The greening nearby was especially done.
Well, the crowns of a row of big trees on the road were pressing heavily on their heads, blocking the starlight, which made their movement easier.
With her taking the lead and Han Suiping following behind, they approached the guard room. Lin Sanjiu stretched out her hand and opened the window, startling the guard inside. He quickly put down his cell phone and asked, "What are you doing? What do you want?"
"
She didn't bother to answer a word. Before the other party could react, she leaned forward and hit his neck with the edge of her palm. The guard immediately passed out without saying a word. She supported the window frame and jumped into the window, stepping through it.
The table fell to the ground and waved to Han Suiping to come in.
By the time he climbed into the guard room, Lin Sanjiu had already opened the door to the inside of the compound and walked out openly.
There are many surveillance cameras installed in the guard room, at the gate and outside the high wall. I am afraid that the two of them have already been recorded, but after entering the building, not even a camera can be seen. The two of them followed the direction of the signal flow.
After walking through the building, we finally stopped in front of an open space in the backyard.
"Here," Han Suiping pointed to the ground, "it should be a direct hand well."
Lin Sanjiu glanced at it with her flashlight and saw a square mark on the cement floor, which seemed to be able to be pulled up. She called out the metal glove, weighed the stress point, and asked: "Through the hand
What is a well?”
"My uncle is an electrician in charge of laying wires." Han Suiping squatted down and watched her punch loose the entire manhole cover. After the sound gradually dissipated, he continued: "When I was a child, he brought
I have been to a construction site like this where they had to dig a direct hand well to make an exchange station for optical cables. In fact, he had no idea what he was laying. I only figured it out slowly when I grew up."
"Yes, these things must be built by workers... Then how come no one knows about the existence of the Internet?" Lin Sanjiu opened the manhole cover and looked at the manhole and asked.
The height of the hand well is less than one meter. There is an iron thing that looks like a radiator installed on the wall, but it is several times larger than the radiator. Thick blue optical cables are arranged in a thick roll. From the left
A hole stretched out and went into a hole on the right; there were two of them, each connected to the two ends of the "radiator", which seemed to be the entry and exit nodes of the signal.
"Actually, there is. There is no airtight wall in the world, no matter how high or thick it is." Han Suiping jumped into the hand well, looked around, and said as he looked: "Am I just an example? But most people,
Everyone thinks that the Internet is a rumor and does not exist. Even if a few people really know that it exists, they all think that it is a very bad thing, full of conspiracies, rumors, and crimes. It is best not to even touch it."
"Why?"
"Then it's a long story." Han Suiping squatted down in front of the "radiator", raised his head and said with a smile: "...I want to pull it out?"
Lin Sanjiu stood outside the well to relax. He looked around and nodded to him. With his current strength, he quickly unplugged the fixed optical cable from the interface - the thickest optical cable.
After being thrown to the ground by him, a blue-black carapace limb fell from Han Suiping's right shoulder and hit the ground with a "dang" sound.
It had been restrained for a long time and finally struggled out. It seemed to be very happy; as if it had a life of its own, its limbs and claws were raised in the air. It seemed to have "looked" at Lin Sanjiu, and then twisted it, and the tip
It penetrates deeply into the optical cable interface.
