Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Frye sat quietly at a table, browsing the information about several people in Section 13 that Becky had been monitoring on the ground floor in the past few days. It is still unclear what they did, but Frye really wanted to interact with this person. Let’s talk, old man.

Not only because the wise man may know something, but also because the wise man has had contact with Ji Mo before, and not once or twice. Frye knows these things, and Ji Mo is one of the people who understands Frye's philosophy.

The last riot plan that had been prepared for 5 years was finally suppressed by the executive branch. At the end of the season, life and death were uncertain. Frye did not believe that Jean would kill him. Originally, he just wanted to use the end of the season as a bomb to detonate the city. Bomb. Unexpectedly, this bomb caught Frye by surprise. There is another force in the city. Frye noticed it five years ago. They kidnapped Xu Ming's wife and children. This is surprising. Len didn't expect that.

Originally, he planned to use Xu Ming's wife and children as blackmail, but after Xu Ming's wife and children were kidnapped by this mysterious force, Frye did not expose it, so Xu Ming always thought that his wife and children were in his hands.

After a secret investigation, Frye learned the news that Xu Ming's wife and child were dead two years ago.

But what is more important now is what happened that night when Area 91 was briefly blocked. This was the reason why Fry was extremely uneasy. Although after investigation, it was learned that the world was attacked by a cyber attack that night, and the goods should be Still there.

Nowadays, only by catching the wise man can we know the real situation. After the wise man came down, Fry asked Becky to stare at the wise man, and finally found the opportunity tonight.

"He was obviously such a cunning person before, why did he capsize in the gutter!"

Frye smiled, showing his dark and incomplete teeth.

"Handsome boy, do you want to come to my room and play?"

On the streets of District 101 at night, Witte was wearing overalls and bucket boots, with mud on many parts of his body. He looked like a worker who had just returned from working in the east.

Facing the woman who struck up a conversation with him on the street, Werther ignored him and walked quickly. He was going to the home of one of his former students. There were only nine students left who participated in the future cloning experiment.

Although most of the students were vaccinated after the vaccine research was successful, many students were already in their 60s and 70s at that time, and the life-extending vaccines had lost their effect on many people. Only a very small number of people showed effects after being injected with the vaccine. , and the vaccine must be injected before the age of 14.

When he thought of this, Werther stood there in a daze. Werther clearly remembered the names of each of the hundreds of students. Most of them had been taken care of by Werther since they were born, and they had studied with Werther since they were young. Knowledge related to biological sciences, looking back now, it seems like it all happened yesterday. When he closed his eyes, Werther could see the students around him, but when he opened his eyes, no one was there.

Witte pressed his nose and sighed helplessly. He knew the result a long time ago, and he was bound to watch the students leave one by one. So after the research was completed, Witte asked the students who wanted to continue building the city to follow He, who plans to leave, can give them a new identity and go where they want to go.

"It's been 100 years!"

Werther muttered softly and stood at a crossroads. There was a fish statue fountain in the middle. Werther looked around and saw a Wangji grocery store, which sold a variety of small things. Werther hurriedly walked walked over.

The grocery store is not big, on the fourth floor and ground floor, right at the intersection. The best sellers at this store are wine and some ice-cold drinks. Drunks come here from time to time. Werther opens the glass door and sees a ten-year-old shop at the counter. The seven or eight-year-old girl was dealing with a drunkard. Werther took a casual look and saw that many of them were cheap little things, including everything needed for daily life.

"Little sister, is Wang Fu here? I am his friend and I want him."

"My grandfather passed away the year before last, sir."

Werther's eyes widened. He had not been to this place for 6 years. Seeing Werter's shocked look, the little girl in front of him said with a slightly helpless tone.

"You are Werther!"

Werther looked at the little girl in confusion and nodded.

"My grandpa told me before that he has a friend named Werther who has stored some things with him. If he comes over, tell him that the things are at No. 4568 in District 100. Grandpa has asked another friend to help keep it. "

Werther said thank you, picked up a bottle of wine from the shelf, paid the money, said thank you and left the store.

"It tastes terrible."

Looking at the 3 yuan bottle of wine in his hand, which was mixed with low-quality alcohol, he smiled bitterly and felt a little sad for a moment. He had already realized and knew that this time would definitely come. Yes, but Werther still felt a little uncomfortable.

Coming to an alley, Werther turned on his phone and called up a map. After confirming the location, he immediately fell into a state of invisibility. He had finished drinking the wine in his hand. As the bottle fell to the ground, Werther had jumped onto the roof.

In less than 5 minutes, Witte was already standing at the door of a courtyard-style house on the east side of District 100 near District 101. He looked at the old and dilapidated courtyard in front of him. It covered a large area and the house was dark and dim. The only smell of human beings was a streetlight on the street not far away. Werther jumped directly into the courtyard and found that there were people living in the seemingly deserted courtyard in front of him, because the land was soft and the vegetables in some vegetable gardens next to it looked... Very well cared for.

"Is anyone here?"

Werther shouted, but no one answered the three-story duplex house in front of him. Werther walked over and knocked on the door.

"It must be Mr. Werther!"

Suddenly, Werther felt a strange movement, but did not turn around. The guy behind him was a mutant. He should have approached him in a stealth state. He could avoid his own perception. Werther found it a bit incredible, but Werther did not intend to take action. Witte has already felt that this guy's strength is at the level of an A-level mutant at most.

"I'll help you save your things first. I think Mr. Witte, you'd better go to the stinky area south of Area 101. After all, it's quite hot there right now."

The voice sounded very young, Werther asked with a sneer.

"How did you avoid my perception?"

"secret."

call

With little orange particles floating around, Werther had disappeared at the door of the room. He grabbed a boy wearing a white fleece sweater with one hand, but the other person suddenly jumped back slightly and dodged Werther's hand. Somewhat surprised, the young boy in front of him seemed to be able to read his own actions.

"Stop it now, Mr. Witte. I am Wang Fu's friend, so I naturally know some things, but I am also a law-abiding citizen in Bright City and am protected by the law."