Dimensional Code

Those who have been arrested naturally need not be mentioned, and those who have not been arrested have not escaped. These people like to take some videos or photos as souvenirs, so the current police routine in the Tokyo Special Zone is to directly search for suspects. With the search warrant, they directly broke into the homes of those who were not caught but had a history of abuse, and then arrested them on the spot after finding evidence.In this way, they can earn two shares of money at the same time, which is simply too much fun.

Although the police's actions are frequent, they have little impact on the general public, because they arrest people who directly abused the "cursed son", and many of these people's common characteristics are that their family members basically died tragically. In the hands of gastritis, many of them are single now and have no relatives or friends.Therefore, even if you are caught, other than the neighbors will be a little curious, other people will not know anything else.

But these things gradually spread, and it also made many people tremble with fear, especially those who had bullied the "cursed son" before, who were even more restless and unable to sleep well.After all, no one knows whether the friends around him will sell themselves under the temptation of money. In fact, there are not a few people who are sold to teammates by their own people.

The air on the street is becoming more and more tense. In the company, in the school, and everywhere, almost everyone speaks cautiously. In the past, everyone would mock those "cursed sons" unscrupulously, but now, they are completely silent about it. I am afraid that what I said will be recorded by the people next to me or heard by the police, and then I will be arrested directly——Although the bill also has a review hierarchy, this kind of insulting words and deeds to the "cursed son" is nothing more than a D-level , at most three days in detention.Injury to the "Cursed Son" to death is S-level, and will be sent directly to the peripheral area for life imprisonment.

But in fact, everyone prefers those D-level criminals, because these people can report back and forth, and they can get money every time they report, even if it is only [-], as long as they report five times, they will get [-].

Because of this, those who usually speak badly about the cursed son are all terrified now, and they are always cautious when speaking, for fear that someone will accidentally say something that shouldn't be said.Even if they are only detained for three days, frequently going in and out of prison will also leave a bad credit record in society.

As for those shop and restaurant owners, they are even more careful. Whenever they see a child coming in, they rush forward to greet them in fear, for fear that a bad attitude will be photographed by the surrounding customers, and then they will report them for abusing the "cursed child" "...

Under such circumstances, the entire Tokyo SAR began to become increasingly restless, but for Fang Zheng, this was just the beginning.

As for those bonuses, they don't own a penny anyway, so they don't feel bad about spending it. Moreover, due to the large amount of money entering the Tokyo Special Zone, prices have also begun to rise slowly.However, because the range was not large, it did not alarm the Holy Son of Heaven and the Congress.

No one noticed that the cornerstone of the entire Tokyo Special Zone was gradually crumbling.

But for Fang Zheng, this is just the beginning, and for this step, he still has a lot of work to do.

Such as those S and A grade criminals.

"That's all, Mr. Fangzheng."

"It's been a hard journey, come on, let's go back and have a cup of coffee."

Looking at the policeman in front of him, Fangzheng smiled and took out a few banknotes and stuffed them into the policeman's hand.While touching the banknote in his hand, the policeman in front of him smiled brighter.

"Then I'll take my leave."

While speaking, the policeman saluted the other party, then turned and left.There were only a dozen people in prison uniforms and handcuffs standing in the hall, looking at him fiercely.

"There are fewer people coming recently. It's really troublesome. It seems that I should lower the threshold for entry..."

Looking at the prisoner in front of him, Fangzheng couldn't help touching his chin, and sighed softly.Hearing his voice, the prisoners glared at him fiercely.

"You fellow monster, what do you want to do to us!"

"Damn it, you're an asshole!!"

"Well, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Listening to those prisoners cursing him, Fang Zheng didn't say much. These people were able to commit the crime of killing the "Cursed Son" because they hated the "Cursed Son" to the extreme, and belonged to the die-hard faction who would rather die than surrender. , but Fangzheng didn't intend to make them submit.So he just held out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Shhh!!"

The next moment, dozens of shadowy tentacles emerged from under everyone's bodies, binding them tightly.Seeing the sudden appearance of these tentacles, the faces of the prisoners also changed drastically.

"What is this? What do you want?"

"Okay, don't make noise, I'm doing an experiment..."

Fangzheng glanced at them, then patted the table.The next moment, the floor in front of everyone's eyes was slowly cracked, and then a stone table began to rise, and on the table, several odd-shaped eggs were standing there, and through the shell, one could see the shadows inside. Can't stop turning.

"To be honest, I didn't expect to find a world so suitable for this experiment so soon. Originally, I left these eggs just to have a commemorative significance... Now it seems that everything has It's useful."

"What is this? What do you want?"

Staring at the egg in front of them in horror, the prisoners were stunned, but the cold tentacles made of shadows took away their physical strength, making them unable to struggle and resist.He could only watch as the eggs bloomed like petals——afterwards, a white insect the size of a palm crawled out of it.

The next moment, their eyes were shrouded in darkness.

Chapter 382 Stable Daily Life and Unstable World

"Ugh..."

After an unknown period of time, the unconscious prisoners opened their eyes one by one, only then did they realize that the shadow tentacles that had bound their bodies had disappeared at some point, and they were lying on the cold concrete in disorder.As for the young man, he was sitting leisurely on the sofa, holding a pocket watch, and watching them.

"Three hours? It's a bit long..."

What the hell are you trying to do, you bastard?

Looking at the young men in front of him, one of them wanted to roar, but the next moment, he was horrified to find that what came out of his mouth was not his own voice, but a beast like "heh...heh..." Howl!

"The language central system has been destroyed again?"

Looking at the prisoners who opened their mouths and howled like wild animals, Fangzheng helplessly stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, and shook his head.

"What a headache, forget it, let's look at other aspects first... stand up!"

Accompanied by Fang Zheng's words, the prisoners were surprised to find that their bodies didn't belong to them at all, so they stood up quickly and remained motionless.

"Spin in circles! Squat down! Reach out! Undress! Dance Gangnam style!"

According to Fang Zheng's order, those prisoners made one action after another, until the last order, they collectively got stuck...

"Very good, the motor nervous system is connected normally this time, and other aspects seem to be well integrated, so it seems that only the thinking and language central systems need another fusion experiment..."

Looking at the prisoners in front of him with satisfaction, Fangzheng was talking to himself, while picking up a pen, and ticked off the paper at hand.

"Then come out."

"Huh? Ah? Ah?!"

As Fangzheng's voice fell, the prisoners felt as if something was wriggling in their heads, as if an octopus was wriggling on the surface of their smooth brains, and then their heads were drilled out of it like a can Open, tentacles emerged from their nostrils, mouths and heads...

"Ah ah ah ah ah----!!"

The severe pain caused these prisoners to scream involuntarily. They trembled and screamed, but they couldn't even move. They could only feel their brains being torn apart and swallowed piece by piece, and then... …The screaming prisoners lost their voices, and they stared blankly ahead, looking like lifeless and self-aware dolls.And those tentacles that were trembling around before did not know when they were completely retracted.

"Um…………"

Fangzheng put down the pen in his hand, walked forward, looked at the prisoners carefully, and then shook his head.

"No, it's okay to pretend to be a tramp under the bridge at this level, but it's still a little bit worse to pretend to be the original owner..."

"So, are further adjustments required?"

With the appearance of this voice, soon, in the passage on the other side of Fangzheng, a worm mother came out. She was Milune's deputy——Lulana.

"It's better to change the mode."

Fang Zheng snapped his fingers.

"Isolate the memory part from the thinking part, read the memory and set the way of thinking and action, at least the appearance must not change."