Solar System Survival Program [Unlimited]

Lu Huaixing took apart the photo frame and took away Yelena's photo.

There are very few people who still print paper photos. This thing has almost been eliminated. The reason is very simple. Nowadays, electronic photos can be moved, and most people prefer family portraits that can laugh in the photo frame.

So the minaret lights up, the information shatters, and not a single photo of the Unknown Legion survives.

Lu Huaixing's mood calmed down again, he said: "The competition in the light tower is relatively fair, so Wei Dawei was assigned the position of the attendant of the Holy Son, he was the first to get bloodthirsty, but he is also the person closest to the clues to clear the level. You have to lose."

Like nothing happened.

So Fu Chongming didn't mention any more photos.

Wei Dawei's intellectual brain showed that he had competed for four seasons and was an old player, so he accurately judged the situation as soon as he entered the field, and actively began to investigate.

"But what I'm curious about is...why him." Lu Huaixing raised his eyebrows.

"Because he is a veteran player?" Fu Chongming replied.

Lu Huaixing: "His rating?"

Fu Chongming: "Very conventional R."

"Since this position is clearly the most dangerous and the closest to key information, if it is completely from the perspective of fairness, why not you or me?"

Fu Chongming pondered for three seconds, and still replied: "Because, he is a veteran player?"

old player.

"The difficulty increases with the length of the competition? No, the light tower admirers believe that the light tower is an opportunity because of a core supporting theory——" Fu Chongming paused, and said: "After the light tower ranks the players in the novice field , the follow-up will still be fine-tuned, and tasks will be assigned according to the level. Light tower admirers think that this is the performance of light towers' serious and responsible' detailed assessment of individual potential. After four seasons, the performance level of the veteran players is basically stable, and most of them are very good. The difficulty has suddenly increased, relying on rules and regulations to score points to increase the level, the Defense Legion has calculated that you have to survive for six consecutive seasons before you can accumulate enough points to upgrade from R to SR, and there is no exchange in between."

"No exchange, ordinary people can't live for six seasons." Lu Huaixing nodded, "So the light tower began to give them some special roles, which are extremely dangerous and also contain extreme opportunities. Either perform well and improve the rating, or be eliminated directly. .”

"At present, the Defense Corps can't find any basis to refute this view, even if we believe that the light tower is the end rather than an opportunity." Fu Chongming said.

Lu Huaixing raised his head coldly, his chest turned red again in an instant, he sneered: "Why do you want to refute?"

Fu Chongming was stunned: "But what's the reason for the Light Pagoda? To speed up the elimination and screening, why not just tie up a row and sweep with guns, and keep the lucky ones who haven't been swept?"

Lu Huaixing: "Forget your doomsday theory and opportunity theory, what if the light tower told the truth from the beginning?"

The air was quiet for half a minute.

Fu Chongming's eyes widened in disbelief: "Variety show?"

hum-

A sharp alarm sounded throughout the holy city, and Fu Chongming pulled out his dagger reflexively.

There was the sound of earth-shaking footsteps in the corridor, Fu Chongming got up suddenly, Lu Huaixing threw the saber in his hand, and he caught it.

Fu Chongming leaned behind the door, holding a knife in his right hand, and holding the standard dagger of the Defense Legion behind his left hand, hiding it behind his elbow.

"Open the door! Search for heresy!"

This is a mixed army of mechanical nuns and ordinary guards. The nuns stand at the door with knives and crosses in their hands. The edge of the cross is as sharp as a knife.

Lu Huaixing looked down at the window, and the streets and alleys were full of troops.

"It seems that we can only kill it!" Fu Chongming was eager to try.

Lu Huaixing rubbed his nose, thinking that this defense officer was not like this when he first entered the game.

He picked up the heavy cannon: "Get out of the way, take your little fruit knife and play aside."

The knock on the door was getting closer.

Suddenly, a second alarm sounded.

The footsteps outside the door stopped, and the neighborhood downstairs was quiet for a moment, and then the crowd dispersed.

They waited in silence for a moment.

Fu Chongming: "Oh? Could it be that they were intimidated by the aura of the number one Alpha in your universe, sir?"

Lu Huaixing raised his eyes coldly: "Is this bad setting going to make it through?"

Fu Chongming nodded seriously, with a serious expression on his face: "If you can go there, wait until the officer marks me and let me give birth to your child."

The heavy cannon compared Fu Chongming's lower abdomen, and Father Lu replied coldly: "In the next life."

Fu Chongming pretended not to hear: "So why did they run away?"

Lu Huaixing listened carefully, and replied, "The pope's old thief was assassinated."

He seemed to be very interested in this, and the number plate that had just turned red suddenly switched back to gray.

Fu Chongming flicked his chest with his fingertips: "Sir, are you a festive lantern, twinkling?"

Lu Huaixing glared at him as a warning.

"Assassination of the Pope, who took my task?" Fu Chongming came over and lay down by the window, squinting his eyes and looking at the mission area in the distance, "Since we can find out the clues, that Chief Yuan, who was born in criminal investigation, should be able to do the same." .”

"That looks like a criminal police officer who can graduate." Lu Huaixing shook his head, "So it can't be him. It may be Deng Ziqian or Gao Qi. It should be Gao Qi. She is very concerned about Tian Tian who is replaced by a machine, and she may not be able to restrain herself live."

Fu Chongming's heart was full of alarm bells: "Oh? How do you know that it will not be Yuan Xingzhi who acts recklessly."

Lu Huaixing raised his eyebrows: "Everyone like you knows that there is a problematic green product that hasn't been found out, doesn't he know?"

Fu Chongming was heartbroken: "You won't love me after you got me?"

Lu Huaixing didn't change his face, and looked at him coldly, so the latter stopped messing around consciously, and asked, "Go to the first district? Now that the holy city is in chaos, I don't even care if I go to my own district."

Besides, when there was no chaos, a certain priest who blew up the cathedral didn't seem to care.

Lu Huaixing nodded: "Let's go, it should be over soon."

At the initial intelligence report meeting, Yuan Xingzhi mentioned the paradise water that the nobles drank.

"Green goods" are also called Tiantangshui. It stands to reason that drug dealers in the slums of the tenth district should not have the guts to infringe on the naming rights of nobles.

District One is next to the Mission District.

They passed through the four districts and three districts all the way, but the church guards became less and less. When they reached the second district, the church troops could only stop at the periphery, because each noble family had its own private soldiers.

The political system of this holy city is very unmodern. The aristocratic oligarchy and the theocratic church are harmonious on the surface, but they are divided inwardly. The funds of the church come from these nobles, and the nobles need the church to recognize their right of succession and ruling power, so they cannot tear their skins apart.

District [-] and District [-] are the residences of the upper class. The scenery is pleasant. Although the mechanization and information technology are highly developed, the buildings are well arranged. Most of the villas have small yards. The sky is blue and occasionally birds fly by. The towering tenth district with no gaps is in stark contrast.

Lu Huaixing and Fu Chongming walked in with integrity.

Their priestly robes have a large black hood and a long cloak over which they cannot see their faces.As long as they bypassed the outer church troops, the private soldiers would not dare to lift the priest's hat to see his face no matter what, so the two passed by the electronic wanted list showing their mugshots in a dignified and elegant pace, without rushing.

Fu Chongming stared at the tightly wrapped chief the whole time, his eyes couldn't be separated from the tightened waistline.

The living area of ​​the nobles is full of leisure, but upon careful observation, these nobles are also divided into groups.

Lu Huaixing and Fu Chongming entered a prom salon in District [-]. At first glance, this was not much different from a normal upper-class banquet.

They checked the noble group salons of three different interest groups, and found the same thing in terms of wine.

"Sir, look over there." Fu Chongming said in a low voice, "That bartender, the golden jar in his hand has a sign of the cross."

The bartender makes batch after batch of cocktails. After they are ready, they use a dropper to take the colorless liquid in the golden jar, drop by glass, and add it to the cocktail.

"Wait." After Fu Chongming finished speaking, he walked quickly to the bartender.

Lu Huaixing looked around, all the people at the banquet were flushed with joy, their pupils dilated slightly, and the sweat glands in their palms and underarms secreted more sweat.

It's drugs.

The majestic priest tapped lightly on the bar, his voice was low and severe: "What is that?"

As soon as the bartender raised his head, his hands trembled in fright, and with a puff, all the liquid in the dropper was squeezed into a glass of wine. Fu Chongming raised his hand and brought it to his lips, and the bartender's face turned pale immediately.

There was no special smell, but the smell of wine wafted by, Fu Chongming pursed his lips, and restrained himself from looking back at Lu Huaixing.

"God, Father, we strictly control the measurement, and we have reported it to the church. I am qualified to make heavenly drinks!" the bartender said nervously.

It really is paradise water.

Fu Chongming lowered his head, and the drooping hood made him look extraordinarily holy.

He just said without emotion: "Are you sure?"

Of course Fu Chongming didn't know what the church had to do with this drug, but the bartender looked wrong, so he could cheat with an unclear attitude.

Sure enough, the bartender stuttered and lowered his head: "I... I am really qualified, but the adults want to double the measurement, and I can't help it, my lord priest."

"How much did you add?"

"Not much, absolutely not much. I know the worries of the priest. Those untouchables in the slums got the formula of heaven water from nowhere and purified it privately, so there are cases of death caused by overdose, but I am a professional heaven drink mixer Bartender, the paradise water here is all produced in the first district, it is absolutely legal, and I know the metabolic rate of the human body, I will ensure that no adult will drink too much."

Fu Chongming's voice was displeased: "It's still too messy. These people are greedy for pleasure and are not afraid of accidents?"

The bartender didn't seem to blame him when he heard this, and he became bolder: "Ha, there's no other way, as long as you add a small drop of paradise water to the wine, you can make people feel refreshed and happy." , even the mind is sober, and it’s quick to think about problems, who doesn’t like it!”

"Be careful." Fu Chongming glanced helplessly at the aristocrat, and patted the bartender.

He walked back calmly and relayed what the bartender had said.

After leaving the salon, Lu Huaixing directly took out a small test tube and threw it over.

The test tube is clean and tightly sealed.

"It's impossible for this work to be purified privately in the slums." Fu Chongming nodded and said, "It should be done in the first district."

"Let's go to the first district." Lu Huaixing pulled his hood.

The streets in the first district are surprisingly quiet, like a high-end villa area on Earth, there are many mechanical butlers on the side of the road, carefully mowing the lawn.

There was no sound, only the clicking of scissors.

They walked more and more slowly, and finally stopped.

"That's not right." Fu Chongming frowned, "Although the second district is far less crowded than the tenth district, it is still very lively. In the first district, where have all the people gone?"

He dodged and jumped into a villa. The mechanical butler in the yard only glanced at his priest's robe, but did not stop him.

After a while, Fu Chongming looked solemn, and turned his head into the second building.

a whole street.

"I didn't see anyone." Fu Chongming reported.

Like the tenth district, the first district is full of gorgeous holographic advertisements, but there are no vulgar special function robots in the advertisements here, and most of them are luxury advertisements.

One of the largest billboards is very conspicuous.

"Garden of the Gods." They looked up, and there was a white eggshell-like object on the billboard.

"Holographic game warehouse?" Fu Chongming raised his eyebrows, "Interesting, naming such a game warehouse as the Garden of God is totally incompatible with this penance-style church."

The price of this holographic game warehouse is extremely high, only the upper class can afford it, and there is no such advertisement in other neighborhoods.

Fu Chongming looked strange, and returned to the street just now.

"It's popular everywhere. Green goods are popular in the tenth district, the salon ball in the second district drinks heavenly water, and the first district is a holographic game warehouse. Human beings in this world are really lonely and empty." Fu Chongming returned soon, "It's all in the collective Internet surfing?"

Lu Huaixing slowly tasted these words on the tip of his tongue.

Green goods, paradise water, game warehouse.

The first two seem to be just different concentrations of the same recipe, but what do they have to do with game chambers?

"Come in one." Lu Huaixing said, walking towards the window.

Fu Chongming raised his hand to block him, walked to the door, raised his sword, and made a bang——

"Father Lu, please." Fu Chongming made an inviting gesture.

The villa is quiet, like a haunted house.

Lu Huaixing glanced at him indifferently, and walked in.

A large eggshell was placed in the lounge, and the screen showed that it was working. Fu Chongming walked over and unceremoniously pried open the eggshell. Inside lay a woman in a silk nightgown, her body wrapped in nutrient solution.

He poked two fingers in and touched it.

"died."

Lu Huaixing stared at the screen: "The link is being displayed."

A dead man, lying in the game room and playing games online.

Fu Chongming shook his hand, went to the window and wiped his fingers with the curtain.

On the street in the distance, the writing on the billboard changes:

"Free your mind, extend your consciousness, where you will always be free, like a gust of wind, flying over the tulip fields in the Garden of God, only good, never sad."

The sacred veil of the entire holy city fell to the ground. .

"Green product is a kind of nerve drug, which can strengthen the strength of thinking." Fu Chongming frowned suddenly, "Sir, the strengthening potion on your body also has the side effect of expanding bloodthirsty and violent emotions. In the game room, this thing is also logged in with consciousness."

There is a dark thread that connects everything.

"Immortality, Wei Dawei wrote in his notes that the priest participated in the intensive experiment, ultimately to achieve human evolution and even immortality." Fu Chongming said suddenly, "That obviously violates the laws of nature. Whoever believes in it is the Qin Dynasty. But If someone realizes that the physical body will eventually decay, will they turn to seek immortality in consciousness?"

Let the mind get out of the shackles of the body and become a signal, existing in the eternal sea of ​​information.

A colorful advertisement suddenly emerged in memory.

On the night when he was summoned by the nuns for the first time, in that small elevator room, Fu Chongming remembered that the advertisements in front of them were: 5% discount on popular virtual companions, brand new smart home assistants, and Type III bone strengthening surgery.

And the biggest line of words on his back——

"Your mind can be beautiful forever."

The accompanying picture is a colorful brain.

Fu Chongming let out a sigh, "Don't worry about whether this is feasible or not. Now it is obvious that someone is trying to build a pure information kingdom and let everyone's thinking live in the Internet? If this is the case, you will no longer be able to eat, drink, and wear clothes Clothes, if you can’t feel cold or warm, then even if it exists, is it still a human being?”

Lu Huaixing's expression was stunned, and he sighed softly: "Can't eat fried chicken anymore?"

He looked stern: "It really is a terrible city."

But the consciousness of ordinary human beings is not that strong. When the body dies, the consciousness and thoughts disappear in smoke.

Fu Chongming continued:

"Thus, the mind-strengthening medicine is packaged into various products and distributed to different districts. The nobles in the second district live a luxurious life, and the water of heaven is constantly flowing every day, so the concentration is very low, which is a subtle influence; the slums have no money and no hope, so they can only They escape by taking drugs occasionally, so the concentration of drugs is high; while the middle-class people live in the widest area, with a large population base of ordinary people, and they work and live in the depressive environment of information explosion over and over again. Naturally, they are nervous and there will be a large number of exhausted residents. If you are attracted by this advertisement and engage in such a beautiful thing, then you can let them take medicine before the operation.”

Fu Chongming clapped his hands: "The last area is the first area. The game compartment is directly connected to the consciousness. The nutrient solution in the game compartment obviously contains the same ingredients as heavenly water. When the thinking is strengthened to almost pass, the person's body will be destroyed. Killing the game room and taking away the thinking—I remember Yuan Xingzhi also said that a noble lady named Marilyn played the game all day and was always displayed online. It was not until the housekeeper went to find someone at night that she found that she died before noon. The corpses are swollen."

Just like the owner of the room they entered.

As for the bloodthirsty priest...

Fu Chongming thought: "This may really be the product of a failure in body strengthening. How dangerous is a monster that can bite the neck. With you all in front to attract attention, this series of plans will not be obvious. When you realize something is wrong , More than half of the entire city has become a thinking country.”

After he finished speaking, he moved to Lu Huaixing's side: "Sir, what's the matter, am I good at investigating?"

Lu Huaixing's expression was a little gloomy, and he pointed a finger behind him.

Fu Chongming turned around: "Yuan Xingzhi? Why are you here?"

Behind him, at the entrance of the villa, at some point leaned against a man covered in blood. The priest's robe was torn, revealing his scarred left shoulder. His skin was covered in blood, and his arm seemed to be broken. He was still holding a snatched gun. .

The man was trembling, and a tall woman supported him.

Gao Qi raised her head anxiously: "Do you have any medicine?"

Fu Chongming raised his eyebrows: "Sorry, no more. We are both newcomers, and our resources are really limited."

Yuan Xingzhi's face was pale, he coughed twice and waved his hands: "It's okay, I can persevere."

Fu Chongming: "How did you get hurt?"

Gao Qi: "Assassinate the Pope."

Fu Chongming: "So impulsive?"

Gao Qi smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I was the one who was impulsive. He got a clue in the first district, here."

She took out a piece of paper from Yuan Xingzhi's pocket: "Mr. Yuan took me together and discovered a secret production line for purifying drugs. At the beginning, the nobles in the first district invented the formula and sold it to make money. But the pope and the archbishop soon It is found that this drug can strengthen the human body, and only need to adjust two element variables to produce body-enhancing drugs and ordinary drugs respectively."

Fu Chongming took the paper, and his eyebrows flew into his bangs: "So, the experimental drug on the priest's body is also from the same formula as Tiantangshui, only slightly adjusted."

"Well, the archbishop and the pope had a disagreement. The archbishop only wanted to sell money, but the pope hoped to find out a way to live forever through this experiment, so he strengthened the priests in private, and secretly produced higher-purity heavenly water for folk experiments. .This must be recorded, and there is a page at the back for the division of accounts."

Yuan Xingzhi coughed, Gao Qi patted him on the back, and continued: "Then the holy son of the church realized something was wrong, and then asked the priest to report to him the abnormalities in each district every day. Finally, the holy son discovered the conspiracy and tried to stop it. But he failed and was imprisoned, but he modified some of the codes of the mechanical nuns to let them secretly cooperate with us to escape."

Fu Chongming: "Killed the Pope?"

Yuan Xingzhi shook his head: "Not yet."

Fu Chongming looked at Gao Qi: "Then Tian Tian?"

Gao Qi pursed her lips and applied sadly: "I usually take care of everything, if I encourage her to think independently, maybe she won't..."

"What about Deng Ziqian?"

Gao Qi shook her head: "I don't know, let's find a place to hide it. He has no powers or props, and I have a power that completely disappears within 3 minutes without anyone noticing, and Yuan Xingzhi helped me draw a map of the temple , or I can't get into the Pope's house."

Yuan Xingzhi took out a blood-stained syringe: "The Pope himself has been strengthened, and his real age is two hundred years old. If it weren't for the medicine, he wouldn't be able to live for so long. This old monster is very difficult to kill. Our sneak attack can only barely hit it." Wounded him, didn't kill him."

Fu Chongming: "Understood, so we hurry up and rush in now, and we can collect heads."

He blinked at Lu Huaixing.

Lu Huaixing hummed.

Fu Chongming turned to the two of them: "Then you wait here."

Yuan Xingzhi immediately said: "The Pope is the devil in the city, kill him, and the 'evil disaster' in the holy city will be over, and a beautiful peace will be restored here, so I have to go too. I am traumatized, it looks scary , it’s actually not heavy.”

Gao Qi also said: "I have to save Tian Tian, ​​she is still alive and dead, I can't sit still."

Before they finished speaking, Lu Huaixing had already left the door with a heavy cannon, Fu Chongming glanced at the two of them indifferently: "Then follow."

There were some mechanical nuns outside the door, all kinds of damage and burnt black on their bodies, and they saluted silently.

On the road leading to the cathedral, there were many corpses lying here and there, including mechanical nuns, ordinary church troops, and some priests.

There were still sounds of fighting everywhere.

Fu Chongming took the lead, and Lu Huaixing held the heavy cannon in his hand, and his running speed was no slower than him.

The mechanical nuns behind them couldn't catch up with them. Gao Qi and Yuan Xingzhi really couldn't keep up, and they were already several hundred meters behind.

The cathedral was right in front of us, the gate lay torn apart on the ground, and there seemed to be an equally dilapidated archbishop inside.

An old figure sat on the pope's seat, and in front of him was a force of mechanical nuns, blocking him airtightly.

On the opposite side was a small number of blood-soaked warriors. The young and handsome Son was supported by two people, with blood on his lips and disheveled blond hair, but he straightened his trembling back and refused to flinch.

Seeing the two people rushing towards him, Shengzi's eyes lit up.

He opened his mouth, but before he could utter the first syllable, boom—

A full-energy cannon shot landed on his position, and Lu Huaixing began to accumulate energy halfway, and almost half of the energy was shot out in one blow.

The pope's eyes widened, and the long knife in Fu Chongming's hand pointed at him from a distance: "Old man, don't move either."

Dust was flying, the Great Church was crumbling, and Lu Huaixing was holding a heavy cannon, blasting the place where the Son of God was one after another.

Gao Qi and Yuan Xingzhi finally arrived.

"You—what are you doing!" Gao Qi exclaimed.

Fu Chongming turned around and shouted: "Come here!"

Gao Qi hesitated, and suddenly, a bloody hand grabbed her neck.

"Yuan Xingzhi" raised his head, his eyes lit up with a mechanical light: "It's a mess."

The author has something to say: Fu 36: Can human beings who only have thinking be considered human?

Mr. Shuang: Heh.

Little Xingxing (horrified): Is it human if you can’t eat fried chicken?