The Secret Lover Strikes [Rebirth]

The lunch break is coming to an end in a blink of an eye.

Withdrawing his sore arm, Roy carefully retracted the silver light pen, which was only as long as his index finger, into his pocket.

To say that this kind of smart light pen is good, whether it is scanning photos or recording sound and video, it is impeccable, but the only disadvantage is that the scanning range is really limited, and it is a bit tiring to hold your arms all the time.No wonder this kind of storage device was gradually forgotten after the optical brain integrated the function of the light pen.

When he was seven years old and went to school, his adoptive mother, who was full of eager expectations for him, gave him this model as an entrance gift.

After rummaging through all the gossip and gossip about Willard in the old news ten years ago, Roy finally turned off the electronic display with satisfaction.Looking at the time, it was just right to go back and sit in his place.

Standing up, Roy, who walked to the door and was about to push the door to leave, suddenly stopped.

Looking back at the closed glass door of the paper file room, Roy frowned.

Many of the paper files stored on the third basement floor are the model for the establishment of the rules and regulations at the beginning of the empire. Although they have long lost their legal effect, they are precious materials because of their age, so they are not qualified to look through them with the authority of the employees of the third basement floor. , Every paper file has an electronic lock, and the man named Calvin can only look at the directory when he enters it.

What kind of catalog can attract that cold and mean person to spend a full hour in it?

Could it be hiding inside to take a nap?Negative sabotage is an oversleeping afternoon nap?Have a comfortable lounge in favor of a hard, cold reading room floor?

Roy was puzzled.

At the same time, at the entrance of the Sears Tower, old Jack looked at a tall man with a serious face through the light wave fence at the entrance of the staff.

At this time, Old Jack regretted that he used his optical brain to re-correct his vision early this morning. If he said how much he wanted to see Little Roy greet him with a smile, how much he didn't want to see the late comer with a pretentious face Captain Willard is busy with affairs.

This stubble-faced and slovenly man who wished he had a general uniform around his neck was actually an elite in this building, and no one would believe it if he told it.

Others would only think that with his messy dark green hair, which was half long but not short, he was a cauliflower who was unwilling to be lonely.If those admirers who were obsessed with this captain in the early years saw his appearance at this moment, they might think that he was a tramp somewhere.If the sympathy breaks out, he will probably throw him one or two common coins.

Old Jack almost wanted to pounce on him and tell him by his ear: It's already noon, Captain!It's past noon now! !Why don't you just go home and go to sleep! ! !

The man on the opposite side had resolute browbones, but his expression was lazily hidden in his messy hair, and the corners of his slightly raised lips were thin and sharp.Seemingly seeing the overwhelming roar in the eyes of the stubborn old guard, the refined cauliflower pondered for a while, and said: "Jack, instead of stopping me here, let me go in, so as not to affect the West." The appearance of the city in front of the Walls Building."

What he said was so reasonable. Old Jack beat his chest and stomped his feet. He didn't say a word to him. He could only turn around and press the button aggrievedly, put away the fence, and watched the mighty sentinel pass by with a thankful smile. .

In the paper file room on the third basement floor, Roy looked in surprise at the eye-catching blue uniform and orange badge that were thrown in the corner of the paper file room.

The badges they wear on their left chests not only identify grades and types of work, but also can accurately capture heartbeats. After wearing them, they can not only record working hours, but also accurately locate them.

He just wanted to see what Calvin was doing through the electronic records at the door of the archive room. Whoever wanted to browse Calvin's location found that Calvin's badge was actually gray.

A gray badge can only mean two things, either the badge is not being worn or the wearer has stopped their heartbeat.He just came in to confirm the situation, but he didn't expect to see such a picture.

Roy frowned, looking serious.

He walked around the archives room lightly and carefully, but didn't find anything unusual.

That's even more strange, can that person disappear out of thin air?

How can it be?Roy denied it in his heart, he had been sitting in the reading room outside, and there was only one exit from the file room.He was sure the man hadn't left here.

Unwilling to give up, Roy walked around the archive room again. This time, he found something strange behind the last shelf.

Because it involves the preservation of important and precious paper materials, the walls of the entire archive room are made of supramolecular materials, which can not only adjust the environment in the space at any time according to needs, but also effectively prevent risks.

That is to say, once the archive room is destroyed or threatened by potential factors, the intelligent system implanted in the wall through supramolecular materials will send an alarm to the central optical brain that controls the Sears Building, and then block the entire space.

As far as he knew, although it was stored in the unremarkable third basement, the security level of the precious materials inside was comparable to that of the entire Sears Tower.

However, this is not the case at the moment.

At this moment, in the corner of the room, the solid wall was broken from the middle, a square of supramolecular material could be placed on the break, and a black gap was faintly exposed in the hollow wall.

It was through this imperceptible gap that Roy discovered the strangeness.

If it is a normal person, when encountering such a situation, apart from being surprised, the first reaction is to ask questions incessantly in doubt.

Why didn't the alarm go off when the wall was breached?Why is the electronic access control in the archives still working?Could this have something to do with the disappearing Calvin?So where is that Calvin now?

However, Roy walked over immediately, and took out the silver light pen from his arms again.

Pressing the button on the light pen, Roy took several photos of the cracked wall, and then carefully retracted the light pen, and gently snapped down the damaged wall along the crack.

Speaking of the wall, the supramolecular material is actually very thin, light in texture, and has good storage capacity. It is impeccable in terms of safety and performance.

But what is surprising is that the gray-brown wall turned transparent the moment it left the wall.Not only that, the square supramolecular material with the length of an arm was actually transformed into a thin display screen. After leaving the wall, it seemed to activate the switch and operate by itself.

Looking carefully, the square wall transformed into a display screen has a few transparent wires as thin as hair on the top, which are connected to the back of the entire wall.

Putting down the square display, Roy carefully leaned his ear against the wall.After a while, after making sure that he didn't hear any suspicious sounds, he slowly and cautiously poked his head out of the square hole and looked into the wall.

There is obviously a large space between the wall and the opposite wall, and the wires of the temporarily modified display screen are embedded into the wall all the way up.

Roy finally made sure that he had discovered a terrific enemy.

The most important thing to do now is to go to the supervisor immediately, and then report it layer by layer to catch Calvin who may have evil intentions.

Turning around and picking up the display, Roy's eyes fell on it again.

Temporary modifications made the display a bit rough both in terms of function and imaging. From the unclear screen, Roy saw a red dot constantly moving and flickering, and a number in the upper left corner was constantly beating.

After careful identification for a long time, I recognized it.

18, 19, 20, 21...

Roy's heart skipped a beat. If he guessed correctly, this is the elevator climbing up.

Hastily poking his head into the wall hole again, this time Roy twisted his head upwards with great effort, and there was indeed a running elevator directly above.

Before he had time to think about how the elevator appeared here, Roy immediately returned to the display screen.

The numbers are still flashing and jumping: 25, 26, 27...

Those who work in the third basement are not authorized to enter the floors above the second floor.Where is Calvin, who is making small moves, planning to go in this way?

31, 32...

He had specifically consulted Mr. Jack about the institutions and locations on each floor of the building before. Roy had an excellent memory, and as the numbers continued to climb, the names of one institution after another passed through his mind in turn.

33, 34...

When the number stopped at 35, Roy's expression changed accordingly.

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