In the next few days, Quan Zhi was rarely quiet.She didn't bother Zhongye, and even started to make up for the homework that she had been procrastinating on.

09 helped her search for information, sighed and said: [Why bother?It won't be like this if you make up early. 】

Let a person who sleeps at least thirteen hours a day only sleep eight hours a day, and force himself to face his most hated homework during waking hours-the lethality is evident.

Quan Zhi pinched the center of her brows: [Beep me when you have time, hurry up and help me find it again!Who started the Taisho era? 】

Next to her are the sketches she just rushed out, and the completed math papers, and now only Quan Zhi's most difficult history is left; 09 opened the database and entered the preconditions, while muttering: [I'm telling the truth. !you......】

Before it finished complaining, the sound of the doorbell came from downstairs. 09 immediately became alert: [The person knocking on the door is not a child. 】

Quan Zhi scratched her head and threw the fountain pen aside: [It's an acquaintance. 】

She swayed down the stairs slowly, opened the door, and leaned sideways on the door frame——Atsushi Nakajima, who was about to ring the doorbell for the second time, stopped immediately.He looked at Quan Zhi nervously, the girl smiled lazily and beautifully, and looked up at him slightly: "Yo, long time no see?"

Atsushi Nakajima stammered, "Okay, long time no see!"

Quan Zhi looked this 'son of the plane' up and down, and raised her eyebrows: "It seems that we have only met once?"

Only then did Atsushi Nakajima come to his senses, he hurriedly took out a letter from his pocket: "Mr. Dazai asked me to come here! He asked me to give you this letter, he said, as long as you read this letter , you will understand what it means.”

Quan Zhi took the envelope, but didn't open it immediately.She continued to look at Atsushi Nakajima with interest, the boy looked much better than before, and his clothes were changed.Quan Zhi seemed to have no intention of asking: "Have you joined the Armed Detective Agency?"

Atsushi Nakashima nodded.He was a little too nervous, didn't know what to say, and stopped talking after nodding his head.

Quan Zhi didn't mind either—she had seen too many teenagers who were too nervous to speak in front of her——Quan Zhi's smile became meaningful, and she said, "Do you know who lives here?"

The young man looked blank: "Isn't this...Miss Quanzhi's home?"

"Well—you can also say that~" Quan Zhi shrugged, then turned around and said, "Stop standing, come in and sit down. I know you should have nothing to do now."

If you have something to do, you won't be sent by Dazai to deliver the letter.

Atsushi Nakajima scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Then, then I'm sorry."

"Don't bother, I'm the only one at home anyway."

As she said that, Quan Zhi yawned—when normal people yawn, their faces will inevitably show a bit of distorted ferocity, but Quan Zhi looked cute and pitiful when she yawned—she took two steps, and suddenly patted her face Head, excitedly asked Atsushi Nakajima: "Atsushi, do you know history?"

Atsushi Nakajima was still thinking about how he would talk to Quan Zhi later, but he never expected that Quan Zhi's topic would come up so quickly, and it didn't even have anything to do with what they were discussing just now.

He was obviously taken aback: "Me? Me? Actually, I... have a bad history..."

Rather than bad, it's pretty bad.After all, Atsushi Nakajima grew up in an orphanage. There are so many children raised in the orphanage. It is really difficult to support them to study in regular schools. It is already very difficult to teach them how to read.

Quan Zhi just asked casually, and was not disappointed after learning the result.She walked into the living room and opened the letter by the way; it was written by Osamu Dazai——Quanzhi complained: "The setting of this world is really bald."

Atsushi Nakajima was struggling with himself, when he heard Quan Zhi talking to himself, he subconsciously asked, "What setting?"

"No, it's nothing." Quan Zhi waved her hand casually, then pointed to the sofa in the living room and said, "I've finished reading Dazai's letter, please sit here and wait for a while, I'll write a reply."

After finishing speaking, Quan Zhi turned and went upstairs. 09 leaned forward curiously: 【A letter from Osamu Dazai?What did he say to you in the letter? 】

[Some cooperation. 】Quan Zhi yawned lazily: 【Hong Kong gangsters were chasing killer tigers before, and the arrest warrant was issued by the 'combination'.However, their ultimate goal is not to be a tiger, but to treat their interests as carrots, hoping that both the Hong Kong gangsters and Wuzhen can lose both. 】

[Unfortunately, their plan failed. 】

【oh oh!No wonder,] 09 showed a suddenly realized expression: [Two days ago, it was detected that the son of the plane had a large mainline fluctuation in the sea. It turns out that Atsushi Nakajima is really crossing the catastrophe! 】

[But the 'combination' did not give up, they have now come to Yokohama. 】

Quan Zhi threw the letter to 09, indicating that it can read the letter if it has nothing to do——09 glanced at it casually, and muttered: [This is a powerful plot point!Will false gods be caught out? 】

Quan Zhi shrugged and said: [Not sure. 】

【Dazai suspects that the 'combination' is not the biggest enemy behind the scenes.He asked me to help investigate the black hand behind everything...] Quan Zhi pulled away her chair, tore off a page of draft paper as a letter, and chatted with 09 while writing a reply: [The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind.Tsk tsk tsk, this group of tactics players are really heartless. 】

Of course Quan Zhi would not be a 'volunteer', after all the 'combination' has nothing to do with her.But Osamu Dazai proposed a condition that was sincere enough, so Izumi didn't mind helping him.

After all, if she doesn't get rid of the false god and go back quickly, she will really be deducted from her performance.

09 frowned, slightly conflicted: [Do you have to cooperate with him?I think even if we don't cooperate, the two of us can solve the false god. 】

It is not willing to have such frequent contact with a human being.

Quan Zhi smiled, and after folding the letter paper into the envelope, she tore off the second draft paper and began to write furiously: [I just chose the solution with the least casualties first. 】

After finishing the second letter, Quan Zhi folded it into an envelope, and wrote the words 'Zhongyuan Zhongyeqi' in black pen on the stack of pencil drafts. 09 looked at the line of words, and asked in doubt: [You still want to write letters to the children? 】

[The 'dishonest' has its own virus buff. If the Hong Kong gangsters can help evacuate the crowd and free up the battlefield, casualties can be effectively reduced. 】Quanzhi explained to 09:【Even people with supernatural abilities will inevitably be affected by debuffs. Ordinary people are more likely to be infected to death, and they are also easy to become hostages of false gods... although it may not be useful. 】

After all, compared with the life of a small number of people and the survival of the entire sub-plane, the administrator will definitely give priority to preserving the will of the plane.With the safety of the will of the plane as the cornerstone, sacrifices based on this are acceptable.

09 murmured: [If ordinary people are evacuated in advance, will it affect the judgment of the false god and alarm it in advance? 】

[You have to believe me,] Quan Zhi showed a sweet smile: [I will make everything reasonable. 】

She took two sealed envelopes and handed them to Atsushi Nakajima: "Please, pass the reply to Dazai."

Atsushi Nakajima took the envelope and said unexpectedly, "Huh? Why are there two letters?"

"Give both letters to Dazai," Quan Zhi said with a smile on his face, "He knew what to do when he saw the letter."

09 murmured: [Aren't you afraid that Osamu Dazai will peek at the letter you wrote to the children? 】

Quan Zhi said: 【Smart people don't do things that bother everyone. 】

09 Asked: 【What if he suddenly becomes confused about this matter? 】

Quan Zhi raised the corners of her lips: [If the cooperation overturns, we can only choose a slightly more radical alternative. 】

After sending Atsushi Nakajima away, Quan Zhi didn't go back to sleep.She raised her hand and pressed the bone behind her ear, and started the program - the familiar mechanical sound immediately rang in her mind.

[Satellite connection...Confirming the link channel...confirmed successfully. 】

[Confirm access system: No. 09 system [-].Confirm access administrator: member of the second room, human Izumi Kawasaki. 】

[B-level authority has been turned on, please select the service you need. 】

Quan Zhi put one hand behind her ear, and glanced at the bustling streets: [The location of the main line of the second plane, Yokohama floor plan monitoring, search for the keyword 'organization'. 】

The big data stream passed over the projection screen, and after two to three seconds of snowflakes flashed, the projection screen in front of Quanzhi gradually became clear, showing a plan view of Yokohama.This plan view is obviously different from most normal overhead shots; there are gray and white dots that are constantly moving, with some orange and green dots interspersed in the middle, and there are various moving color blocks.

These moving dots represent the people living in Yokohama.Different colors represent different identities, the red dots represent the members of the 'combination', and the moving translucent color blocks represent the active range of different forces.

After Quanzhi entered 'combination' as a keyword, the plane satellite automatically locked all members related to 'combination' in Yokohama, including people with different contact densities.She squinted her eyes, and her eyes quickly locked on a red dot that was moving fast.

The red color on the red dot is stronger and weaker, and its position is constantly changing.Quan Zhi tapped the red mark: 【Zoom in, focus on monitoring, data analysis. 】

[Received, in the process of focusing on the analysis... Please wait a moment... Didi-Different Persons Detected--Warning, detect the aura of false gods! 】

[Dididi—the breath is weakening—continuously tracking—the breath disappears... The false god failed to track. 】

【Continuous detection of special characters...Detection successful...Special character analysis...Analysis successful...】

[Special character: Fyodor Dostoevsky.

Ability: Unknown.

Risk level: B]

[Active organization detected: Rat of the Dead House. 】

[This risk is a little high,] 09 frowned, his eyes stayed on the red mark that Quan Zhi pointed out, and said: [Just now the aura of a false god appeared with him, could this guy be a false god? The inner response of the human world? 】

Quan Zhi tapped the bone behind the ear with her index finger: [Continuous C-level surveillance, focus on - warning word 'New World'. 】

[Command received successfully...Dostoevsky has been included in the C-level key surveillance object, warning word: New World—setting loaded successfully. 】

She let go of her hand and stroked the handle of her umbrella: [It is still not confirmed that Dostoevsky has a connection with the false god... Tsk, this name is really confusing. 】

The most important thing is awkwardness.When Quan Zhi uttered this name, the image of a bearded man always involuntarily popped up in his mind—compared with the headshot of the character analyzed by the plane satellite just now, it was full of jokes that other people don't understand .

[I think this character is very dangerous,] 09 is still worried, said: [Chaotic position, close connection with the 'combination' people, and the remaining aura of false gods...a bomb full of uncertain factors. 】

Quan Zhi processed the data transmitted by the plane satellite just now and imported it into the USB flash drive, and said with a smile: [Since it is □□, then we can hand it over to the bomb disposal experts. 】

09's eyebrows twitched: 【Who do you want to throw this bomb at? 】

【Don't make it sound like I'm ready to cheat someone,】 Quan Zhi muttered: 【I'm just fulfilling the cooperation.Don't worry, more people than us - I think many people are also very interested in the rat of the dead house. 】

For example, Dazai Osamu, Mori Ogai, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division, which has had no role in the three-hour concept all the year round.No matter which side's strength it is, they probably don't want to see someone who breaks the triangle balance.

Turning into the nearest Internet cafe, Quanzhi used the system to set up an external network, and sent the data in the USB flash drive to both Wuzhen and Hong Kong gangsters at the same time—of course, Quan Zhi added a lot more to the copy sent to Wuzhen 'Luck'.After all, she is a big customer who has established a cooperative relationship with her, and Quan Zhi felt that it was necessary for her to treat her as a big customer.

After walking out of the Internet cafe, Quan Zhi let the system process the network endpoint of that computer.The gap created by the technology gap is enough to prevent anyone from locating here.

It's not that those people are not smart enough, it's just that they were too unlucky to encounter 09.Silicon-based life has a natural advantage in network data, and they have a long life, enough time to correct and learn their own network technology, there is almost no civilization gap or civil war consumption.

After dealing with the network endpoints, 09 asked Quan Zhi: [What are we going to do next? 】

[Go back to sleep. 】Quan Zhi yawned, and lazily said: 【It's not time to close the net yet. 】

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