Hold on, the system and I have never been angry

Lan Jue and Tu Ling appeared in the same frame, and the channel was automatically merged. In addition, three unknown mechas appeared at the same time, and the shadow network was boiling, and the channel was hot.

The movie website only supports paid comments, not real-time comments. Someone posted the screen recording on the Star website, which quickly sparked a heated discussion.

Some people speculated that Lu Jinzhao and Yi Yiyi Cen were starting a new series that had not yet been announced to the public, while others said they were undercover agents from other countries.

The backstage administrator learned the news first and opened a separate channel for Lu Jinzhao.

However, he had already entered the city at this time, and the screen in the channel automatically went black, unable to display anything.

Lan Jue: "Monsters will also eat their own people? Can I connect to the backend through his authority?"

"If I could, I would have killed him long ago." Tu Ling shook his head: "Unfortunately, his authority is not high, and it is almost useless under the current circumstances. We have no way of learning more about the organization behind the scenes."

The group walked and talked, and after a long while they finally reached House No. 17 where Tu Ling and Tu Yue lived. When they walked in, they saw that the small three-story house was decorated very cozy, and it didn't look like what people living in the end times should look like.

"Please take a seat. We are sorry for the lack of hospitality during this special period. We don't have any food to offer you. So let's get straight to the point. What do you want to talk to me about?"

Lan Jue hesitated for a moment, and said awkwardly: "We originally wanted to tell you about Shadow Network, but since you already know it, it would be abrupt for us to not provide any new information."

Tu Ling: “Uh…”

Seeing them fall into strange silence, Lu Jinzhao sighed and brought up the screen: "Don't be embarrassed yet, there are many things we can talk about. First of all, the film network just opened a separate channel for me, but I went into the city, so it is not broadcasting at the moment. They are probably searching for my information and preparing to put up the channel when I leave the city. I need you to use the background permissions to help me change my identity information to this ID."

Tu Ling took the ID card and repeatedly compared it with Lu Jinzhao's face. "This is the ID of a staff member of the Transportation Alliance's starship maintenance department. You?"

Lu Jinzhao shook his head: "I picked it up. I am an illegal resident and cannot log into your Blue Star Empire's star network. I have no choice but to use this ID."

"So that's how it is. Wait a moment, I'll modify it for you now." After some operations, Tu Ling returned the ID card to Lu Jinzhao: "Now that it's modified, what are you going to do next?"

Lu Jinchao put away the ID card and said, "Divide the work and cooperate to integrate all the monsters you have encountered. It would be best if you have images, but if you don't have them, you can still use AI to synthesize them now. Compile the known weaknesses and features into a book and send it to the Star Network for reference by other safe areas. After all, no one knows whether they will always be safe, and it is better to know in advance than to know nothing."

"Secondly, judging from the condition of the masked man's exposed eye skin and his voice, he is a young man, no older than 150 years old. Judging from his strong hatred for the Imperials, it is reasonable to guess that he or his family must have been humiliated by the Imperials, and it must have been a very strong humiliation, otherwise it would not be enough to support him to commit such a crazy crime. I want to check the major events of your empire in the past two hundred years, but this requires military A-level authority or above, so you have to check it out. In addition, single eyelids are a recessive gene, and there is a high probability that at least one of the masked man's parents has single eyelids. You can provide me with any relevant information."

"Finally, why didn't you consider sending a contact signal to other mecha owners? I think there should be more than just the three of you who own mechas on this planet."

Hua Xi was stunned by what he said and didn't react: "How do you know there are more than three?"

"Your military academy should raise the IQ threshold." Qiansui looked at him with contempt. "As we all know, the most powerful existence in the empire is the mecha. It can divide the mecha owners in advance and let you die on this planet. At worst, it can trap you and prevent you from rushing back to support. If you were the masked man, would you let this group of people destroy your plan, or control them first?"

Hua Xi suddenly realized: "Oh! So that's how it is! What a smart pet robot, where did you buy it? I'll buy one later."

Qiansui bared his teeth: "You are the pet! Believe it or not, I will scratch you to death!"

Zhong Sheng asked, "Is it possible that he is born with an antisocial personality?"

Lu Jinzhao shook his head slightly: "People with antisocial personalities are usually indiscriminate against everyone. The masked man's target is very clear. He only targets humans, especially humans from the Blue Star Empire. It is more likely that he has a grudge against them beforehand."

Tu Ling spread his hands: "I have B-level clearance and can only access some records."

Lan Jue: "I also have B-level clearance."

"what about you?"

Tu Yue: “B-level.”

Jian Tingzhi: "Class C."

Zhong Sheng, Hua Xi: "D-level."

Lu Jinchao stood up, lifted Qiansui by the back of his neck and placed him on the coffee table, stretching himself. “So, the three of you with B-level clearance will go and look up the major events worth noting in the past two hundred years, and the few of you without clearance will sort out the monster atlas, and try to get as many as you can within two hours. If you need help, find Qiansui.”

Qiansui looked at him with wide eyes: "Then where are you going?"

Lu Jinzhao raised his eyebrows and smiled as if it was a matter of course: "I'm going to hang out for a while."

other people:"……"

Chitose: "I strongly condemn you! You actually left the work to the cat to go and have fun by yourself!"

Lu Jinzhao waved his hand, turned around and walked out the door: "Protest is invalid."

Everyone shook their heads and began to work together. Although they were not happy to follow the orders of a man of unknown origin, it was undeniable that what he said made sense and was indeed a good solution in the current situation.

Qiansui lay on the coffee table with his front paws tucked in, his tail wagging back and forth in annoyance. This was the first time his host had gone out of his way to do something without him. What on earth was he going to do?

*

[City number: 739, level: C.]

Lu Jinchao walked out of House No. 17 and went to the nearest city wall. He climbed to the top of the wall with his bare hands. There were no mechanisms or devices on the wall. There was only a barrier on the top of the wall that divided the wall into two. He stood on this side of the barrier and looked into the city.

The city as a whole is an irregular square with a river running through it, dividing the east and west urban areas.

Xicheng District is almost entirely made up of crude houses such as containers, simple tin houses, and wooden houses, while the lowest-end houses in Dongcheng District are residential buildings more than ten stories high.

Looking at the countdown on the wrist ID, the higher-ups clearly stated that the threshold for successfully settling in a Class C city is one hundred people.

However, in cities above level D, it is clearly stipulated that killing is not allowed.

He was somewhat curious: with the same threshold for entry into the city, how big the gap in wealth could be between the east and west districts in terms of population and material resources.

He jumped off the wall and headed towards the West City. He met many people on the way, all of whom stared at him with wary and inquiring eyes.

Some people even subconsciously covered their bracelets.

Lu Jinzhao took off his hood, revealing his full face, and let them look at him. He shuttled through the alleys and crowds, and when he saw someone staring at him, he would smile and look back until the other person looked away in fear.

He didn't know what he was looking for in this completely unfamiliar city, but he had a strange feeling that he might find something, or someone, here.

His sixth sense has always been accurate, and he has used it to successfully avoid many risks in the past. Therefore, he has always trusted his intuition.

He walked and stopped along the way, like walking through a maze, until he reached the end of the last bluestone alley, but found nothing. Xicheng District was too big, and even if he walked roughly all the way, he still didn't have much time left. He shook his head, stood up and prepared to go back to House No. 17, but when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of a body lying in the dead end on the right.

As if sensing someone, the "corpse" moved, stretched out a hand, and made a hoarse and unpleasant sound in its throat: "Save... me..."

Lu Jinzhao's eyelids moved, and he turned around and walked away without looking around.

Judging from the clothes of the "corpse", it must be rich or noble. The breathing is steady, the voice is full of energy, and the smell of blood is faint. It is definitely not a person who is seriously injured and dying, but more like a rich kid who just got a little skin scraped and is complaining for no reason.

The "corpse" began to howl: "Hey - why don't you help me?"

Lu Jinchao turned back, stepped on the man's wrist, squatted down, and looked at the number of heads in the optical brain. There were quite a lot, more than 300, enough for the three of them to stay in this city without bloodshed. With a flick of his finger, they were all transferred away at once.

The “corpse” began to wail: “What are you doing! Not only did you not help the dying, but you also took advantage of the situation to rob. Are you a human being?”

The man's tone of voice was somewhat similar to Qiansui's. Lu Jinchao raised his hand to lift the messy hair off his face and took a glance. His face completely matched his stereotype of a playboy.

"Hey! My leg is injured! You've taken so many heads from me, please save me! Pick me up!"

"You can't be saved. Just wait to die." Lu Jinzhao fumbled around his body for a while, searched for valuables, and threw them into his palm.

As we all know, you can't pick up men on the street because they are a nuisance.

He doesn't want what others don't want.

Ignoring the wailing of the "corpse", he walked away.

When he returned to House No. 17, Zhong Sheng and Hua Xi had just finished compiling the monster atlas, which was uploaded to the Star Network by Qiansui and pushed to every citizen on the Internet.

And it opens up modification permissions, allowing others to make updates and additions below.

In fact, people from other border galaxies immediately started writing on a new page.

Seeing that they were doing a good job, Lu Jinzhao remembered something and anonymously sent the blood sample data obtained from Yi Liangmu to the Imperial Academy of Sciences, hoping to help them develop a special vaccine for the mutant virus. Then he used the 300 fresh heads he had just collected to register Lan Jue, Jian Tingzhi and his own ID, which attracted different reactions from several people.

Lan Jue stared blankly at the check-in information: "Did you go out and kill someone?"

Tu Ling was surprised and asked: "You killed 300 people in two hours?"

Zhong Sheng: "You killed 300 people without a trace of blood on your body. You are too scary, aren't you? I'm suddenly glad that I didn't provoke you before."

Qiansui circled around his host twice, sniffed left and right, and finally came to the conclusion: "He didn't kill anyone. The head was taken from someone else."

Tu Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Killing was not allowed in the city. If he killed all the exploration teams outside the city, there would definitely be a shortage of supplies in the city tomorrow.

Hua Xi: "At least I call you brother, you are too partial! Shouldn't we draw lots to decide who gets the ID?"

"They are both permanent residents of Shadow Network. After registering, it will be easier for them to avoid Shadow Network surveillance."

Hua Xi shrugged and looked at Zhong Sheng: "I see, this means that we are not strong enough to open a separate channel, and we are not worthy of his attention."

Zhong Sheng smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Then let's go back to the mobile fortress and leave this to them."

"Okay," Hua Xi looked at Lu Jinzhao, "Can you lend me your speed car?"

Lu Jinzhao: “Okay.”

Chitose: "Don't cause any damage to the car! We don't like battle-damaged cars!"

"Got it, money-grubber."

After Zhong Sheng and Hua Xi left the house with the countdown, Lan Jue transmitted part of the information on the optical computer to Lu Jinzhao's bracelet: "I think the suspicious parts are all here, do you want to take a look?"

Lu Jinchao didn't rush to open the computer to check. Instead, he stared at Lan Jue's face and looked him up and down: "Since I let you enter the mobile fortress, you seem to trust me a lot. Is it really okay to show the military information to an outsider like me so openly?"

Lan Jue clenched his right fist and covered his lips with it, coughing lightly. He turned his head slightly to face Jian Tingzhi: "You have saved us many times. I think your proposals are very good and I agree with them. And I didn't put the confidential parts in it, so you can't see them."

"Yeah."

Lu Jinzhao looked at Tu Ling and asked, "I see you have two guest rooms on the second floor. Do you mind staying there?"

If they minded, he considered going to Dongcheng District to rob a villa. Although the rules prohibit killing, there is no rule against robbing.

It's very easy to beat someone up and throw him out.

Tu Ling turned around and exchanged glances with Tu Yue. Seeing Tu Yue nod, she agreed: "Okay, you can live on the second floor. The third floor is our private area, you are not allowed to come up."

"OK, I'll take the one on the right."

Qiansui disagreed, "Look at the distance between the doors. It's obvious that the one on the left is bigger. Why do you want to live in a small room?"

His eyes deliberately fell on Lan Jue and Jian Tingzhi for a moment, and he caught Lan Jue's blushing ears. Lu Jinzhao understood what he meant, covered Qiansui's mouth and held him in his arms: "I'll go visit the room first."

“Meow meow meow! Why are you covering my mouth? That’s right! You’re not the type to put yourself in a difficult position, so why don’t you want the bigger one? It’s not like they can’t get it! Even if they fight two against one, they can’t beat you!”

"Children should not ask too many questions about adult matters."

"Damn it! I detected that there are two beds in that room, and I want to sleep in one!"

"Is it unfair for you to sleep with me?" Lu Jinzhao lifted the cat by the scruff of its neck and casually placed it on the railing on the second floor: "Don't even think about getting into bed tonight."

Qiansui was stunned for a moment, and seeing his host rejecting him, he anxiously scratched the door: "No, that's not what I meant! Don't close the door, let me in, meow meow meow!"

After scratching for a while, it remembered that it could pass through the wall, so it restored its invisibility and went in.

The house is fully equipped with windows facing the sun and has an exquisite balcony. It doesn't feel like the doomsday atmosphere at all.

It said, "No wonder you chose this one. I was wondering why you would let yourself suffer a loss. After all this time, it was just to make things convenient for the young couple."