Bang!

Gunshots rang out on the streets, and white mist swayed at the muzzle.

Zhu Jue held the opponent's arm holding a gun and hit the opponent's left rib. This direction was one of the weaknesses of the human body. The middle-aged man who was hit immediately fell to the ground.

"This feeling is really not very good."

Looking at his white fist, Zhu Jue frowned. Although he was ready, he would inevitably lose all the strength of his original body after his consciousness was changed, but this soft striking feeling still made Zhu Jue extremely uncomfortable.

Even if this has been replaced, the prosthetic limb that can exert the strength of a professional boxer is still the same.

Turning around and hit the opponent's jaw with a whip leg. The latter rolled his eyes and fell to the ground without saying a word, and the gun in his hand fell into the mud and water.

To solve the crisis around you, Zhu Jue turns his attention back to himself.

woman......

Looking down at his body and feeling the physiological changes, Zhu Jue was silent in the rain for a long time, and finally he could only sigh helplessly.

Now I don’t have time to let him go to the underground hospital and cut the cumbersome burden, not to mention that this is someone else’s body.

Besides, it is late summer and early autumn, and this body is just wearing a white shirt and a tulle coat. It is soaked because it stands in the heavy rain for a while. The sticky feeling brought by the clothes close to the body makes Zhu Jue feel a little uncomfortable.

Previously, Lucy was in a vacuum state because she had to undergo a physical examination before the transformation!

"It's really troublesome."

He looked around and bent down to pick up the pistol on the ground and put it in his hand. His eyes immediately fell on the clothes of the two people next to him.

Five minutes later, passers-by on the commercial street saw a clean ponytail, wearing only a black jacket and windbreaker on his upper body, wrapped in a white shirt on his chest, his collarbone and lower abdomen were completely exposed to the rain, and he was holding two pistols on his waist, shaking his hands, walking the steps that men often walked, wandering around the street with big strides.

I found a restaurant along the street, and Zhu Jue was not in a hurry to do anything. He had to find a place to sort out the situation first and solve the problem of hunger.

Sitting near the door, Zhu Jueqi opened a bottle of drink and habitually poured half a bottle. As a result, his whole body shivered by the cold soda and shrank to the side for a slower pace. The field of vision in front of him began to change at this time.

At first, a series of data streams flashed in front of your eyes, and then a light red light screen gradually unfolded.

"The electronic brain is restarting...restart completed!"

The mechanical voice sounded in my ears, and Zhu Jue realized that this body was equipped with an electronic brain. I didn't feel anything before because it was in a closed state.

The changes that followed were quite novel to Zhu Jue.

The whole world has become a little different.

This feeling is like walking in the game world wearing a pair of VR glasses. For example, when his eyes are focused on the beverage bottle in front of him, the production location and shelf life will immediately appear at the edge of the bottle. When the diners next to him will start scanning it independently.

Then a special prompt will appear in front of you: whether to conduct detailed analysis.

Just have to have a confirmation idea, and your vision will be closer immediately, so close that you can even clearly count the folds on his forehead.

This is Zhu Jue's first experience with the electronic brain. He has tried many functions, including real-time location, time display, surrounding information summary, weather forecast and map display, and also checked his own prosthetic transformation status.

The prosthetic transformation accepted by volunteers is the limbs except for the electronic brain, and it is the simplest prosthetic limb that does not carry anything.

This is a bit strange.

"What's the point of this kind of gambling? A group of people were holding pistols and fighting each other with their fists after firing bullets?"

After a rough glance at the metaphor data, Zhu Jue muttered,

In his opinion, this murder game is to attract the rich to gamble in some ways, so there must be gimmicks. In other words, these people are actually actors on the stage, and those rich people are the audience.

What kind of programs can a group of prosthetic people who are not much different from ordinary people perform? Asphalt racing or bloody battles in the streets?

Just because of this little pistol in your hand?

Stop kidding.

There are some special equipment, right?

Zhu Jue's idea proved to be correct. While he was confused, the vision in front of him changed again.

"Welcome to the killing game, the data is loading... Loading is finished!"

With the cold tone that sounded again, Zhu Jue's originally empty vision began to change.

The first thing that appears is the square map in the lower left corner of the horizon, which only occupies a corner, which can be enlarged or reduced according to Zhu Jue's intention.

C-class dangerous area, Third Street, North Point, Chester City.

This is where Zhu Jue is now, replaced by blue light spots.

The detailed place name only appeared once and disappeared, followed by a red line, just to the right of Zhujue's cursor.

Zhu Jue didn't quite understand the meaning of this line at first, until a countdown of 59:59 appears directly above. This may mean the duration of the game?

This idea was quickly rejected by Zhu Jue because the game would never end so soon.

Then there is only one possibility. This thing should be a "toxic circle" in professional terms!

This countdown is a point in time when it begins to shrink.

Zoom in the map.

Sure enough, there is a white line a few blocks away from Zhujue's current location, which should be a safety area or a signal receiving area.

“Where is the resources?”

Zhu Jue realized that the elements in this game seemed to be quite familiar with. According to the rules in his impression, there should be various resources waiting to be picked up in the room area of ​​the entire map or some other place. In this killing game, you can't throw them at the place and wait for someone to pick them up. There should be a special way to obtain them.

As if to verify Zhu Jue's idea, as soon as he had a question, a large number of cursors of various colors began to flash on the map.

There are also clear tips next to it, resource acquisition points!

But something strange is that the colors of these resources are not the same as those of traffic lights.

Green, yellow, red.

Does it represent the richness of resources?

It seems that it is not just that...

No matter what, the content of this game has already shown the tip of the iceberg in front of Zhu Jue. The rest depends on whether he can see deeper things with his performance.

“Your fried chicken is here.”

The restaurant owner brought a steaming fried chicken to Zhujue and took out the checkout machine.

Paying the bill before meals is a common rule in slums. What I am afraid of is that some guys escape the bill after eating or eat a bully meal with their faces.

Zhu Jue took the phone in the exit bag and unlocked the fingerprint without any surprise. While checking out, he swept his eyes to the vending machine outside the store.

He broke off a fried chicken leg and swayed outside the door, looked at the drink can in the glass window, looking for the one he wanted. Suzi still remembered the operation process that he told him before he came in. Because he didn't know how the behind-the-scenes organization monitored these volunteers, he could only avoid all possible factors that might be noticed.

The vending machines in this era are not only used to sell beverages and tobacco and alcohol, but also connect to some commercial complaint websites. If you buy unqualified products, customers can appeal online as soon as possible.

With his own memory, Zhu Jue typed a series of codes on the vending machine's keyboard and went directly to the complaint interface. He immediately did something else, but just clicked all the reasons for the complaints above, then pressed them in the notes but did not immediately press the send key.

58,59,60!

At the right time point, Zhu Jue pressed his finger and then walked into the restaurant as if nothing had happened.

"Open the real-time news, I want to see the road conditions in Chester today."

The thoughts in my mind were executed by the electronic brain, and the traffic map in Chester City flashed in front of me. Zhu Jue gnawed on the chicken legs and waited quietly.

Inside the Yilian stronghold in Shenzhen-Hong Kong District

Suzi was sitting on a simple bench, and she wore a blue-gray helmet connected to a collection of cables mixed with nearly a hundred data cables and optical cables on her head.

This is an external loading device specially made for her by Yimeng to enhance information reception and processing capabilities. Suzi usually cannot use it. Her information processing capabilities have exceeded most computer processors, but in the current situation, Suzi needs its help.

Because no one could help her in this job, she was the only one in the whole room. The lampshade on the ceiling emitted a white light, which was not completely released. More gathered on top of her head, forming a circular light shield, and all the people and cables were shrouded in.

And Su Zi in this photomask had an extremely huge data stream flashing in his mind.

Real-time subdivided complaint information, worldwide: 1287,631 items.

Complaints from middle and high-level communities are divested, and 236,698 remain

Complaints were complained about the stripping of non-voucher machines, and 53,365 remain.

Buy drinks, Orpheus Mocha coffee, and 315 left.

The reason for the complaint, the whole reason, 1 remaining!

Vending machine, No. 00126, North Point, Chester City!

Data is being accessed......Access is completed!

In an instant, a large number of real-time pictures appeared in the form of a nine-cluster grid in front of Suzi, and the content in the picture was the entire Third Street!

After excluding the pictures, they finally froze at the door of a restaurant. A woman in weird clothes was constantly turning her cell phone on the desktop.

Data intrusion begins, please wait...discover the electronic brain firewall.

Is the security level of electronic brain firewall and α level, has it broken through?

To start the breakthrough, enter the worm virus program No. 531...

The breakthrough is completed, the internal network connection is in...

The connection is complete!
Chapter completed!