Time-Limited Hunt

Yan Junxun threw the shirt to Shi Shanyan, and took out the scalpel from the tray.He urged Shi Shanyan with his eyes, signaling Shi Shanyan to go down.

Shi Shanyan was wearing a shirt, heard the sound of moving vehicles, and said, "The chip exposed the location."

"The repairman is so difficult," Yan Jun knew the situation outside without looking back, "but you are free."

Shi Shanyan pinned the pistol with few bullets left to his back, looked at Yan Junxun, and said, "You're coming too."

Putting the scalpel on his slippers, he made a gesture to step on Pu Lin's head: "Stop talking nonsense, go straight down, turn left into the tunnel."

"I didn't say anything!" Park Lin said as he climbed down, "What are you doing? How did you build such a big basement? Have you reported it to the bureau? This is an illegal excavation."

There are ten meters deep below, no lights, and a smell of rust.There are roads in the front, back, left and right of the iron ladder, which is a complex maze.

Pu Lin stepped on the water when he landed, and he turned on the small flashlight in his trouser pocket, which came from Jiang Lian.Pu Lin turned on the flashlight, but the light was so weak that nothing could be seen.

The scalpel was the last to come in, and he pushed the shield back into place.Seen from above, the floor is so seamless that it is impossible to see the mystery underneath.

Pu Lin wanted to change the lighting of the communicator, but he pressed the communicator twice, but the conductor did not respond, and the light screen could not display it.

"No signal." Water entered the scalpel's slippers, and he bent over to pull up his trouser legs, revealing tattoos on his calf. "Stop fiddling with this thing, and hurry into the tunnel."

Yan Jun tried to tilt his head, and the noise in his ears disappeared.

Shi Shanyan saw traces of fire on the nearby wall, and some graffiti with irregular lines."Is this the former shelter in the mooring area?" he said.

"Didn't you expect that?" The scalpel rubbed his back with the muzzle of the gun, and walked in front, the slippers rattling in the water, "This piece is not connected with the separation area, it was made by the coke factory itself during the war of."

During the Civil War, there were refuges in all districts. The official refuge in the anchorage area was under the separation zone. It was only used once or twice. Not many people knew about it, let alone here.

"Why does the coke factory do this?" Pu Lin raised his head and looked up, "This is illegal."

"Catch the law," the scalpel looked at Pu Lin, bared his teeth, "Smelly brat, are you annoying! Why did the coke factory do this? The Black Panther knows best. Fu Chenghui made ah-what dog before the war The system clamored to bomb the Southern Alliance all day long, and as a result, several bombs fell into the stagnation zone."

"Ah?" Pu Lin asked back, "Is it fake? I've never heard of this..."

Pu Lin came out of a serious school and is also an insider of the Inspectorate Bureau. He knows the alliance news by heart. If such a thing really happens, he will definitely not forget it.

Fu Chenghui is a bit domineering, but Park Lin can actually understand the needs of the war, and he needs to use methods when necessary.For example, a place with 160 subdivisions like the stagnation zone cannot be suppressed by military personnel alone. One of the reasons for the growth of organizations is insufficient monitoring.

The scalpel turned into the tunnel, and there was an echo in his speech: "Do you believe it or not."

Park Lin was a little embarrassed.He slowed down and asked Yan Junxun quietly: "Do you know about this? Is it true? There is no file for this."

Yan Junxun didn't know, he didn't like to answer such questions.

Records are something that cannot be trusted, especially today.Don't trust those online records, don't trust those electronic archives, don't trust those systematic expressions, they may all be fake.Human beings can even tamper with their own memories, what else in this world can't lie?

The scalpel moved quickly, and the water from the slippers wet his pants.He didn't say where he was going. After passing through the long tunnel, the explosion of the bee-shaped aircraft had completely disappeared, and what lay before their eyes was a more complex underground labyrinth.

The iron stairs spread down from both sides of the tunnel entrance and meandered into the bottom.There are pipe-like things criss-crossing at the bottom, twisted together as a whole, like tree roots buried deep here.The stairs on both sides are covered with thick dust, and no one has been there for a long time.

Standing at the entrance of the tunnel, the scalpel turned to them and said, "Smelly children, I have been kind enough to bring you here. Welcome to the end of the world."

Pu Lin took a few steps forward and said, "What the hell is this... Please speak clearly, I'm almost confused."

"There is no system," Yan Junxun looked around here, "There is no network, there is nothing here."

"This is the 'people's home,'" the scalpel went down with the gun, raised an arm to show them the maze, and exclaimed, "You will never find a place like this again! The whole world has been destroyed by those systems, Surveillance and the Internet have taken over." The scalpel turned around and pointed at Pu Lin, "Don't tell me about the stagnation zone, that's the same."

Shi Shanyan looked deep into the roots of the steel tree, and no movement could escape his ears."You still have friends here," he said.

With a snort of the scalpel, he took the gun down and tapped the pipe with it.The sound travels far, like a doorbell, awakening the small animals in the depths.A group of children seemed to emerge from the ground, showing their heads one after another.

"Aqi," the scalpel proudly called their names, "Xiaohui, Liuhe, Huicai, Mitao, Sugua... Stand up and show them." He looked at Shi Shanyan and Yan Junxun, provocatively Said, "The little devils on my side don't have a number, everyone has a name."

"Congratulations," Shi Shanyan folded his arms, "my child also has a name."

Yan Junxun glanced at Shi Shanyan, then met the gaze of the scalpel, and said, "...My name is Yan Junxun."

"I know your name is Yan Junxun." The scalpel jumped onto the pipe, raised his head, and looked at them, "Experiment No. 98342 of the Alliance, a miracle child created by the system and human beings. I also know what is in your head." That thing in there was made by something, and they're going to recycle you."

"I'm 98342?" Yan Junxun frowned, "I'm 'Yan Junxun'."

"You are No. 98342 'Yan Junxun'." The scalpel gestured out his little finger, "There were tens of thousands of 'Yan Junxun' before you, and none of them survived. When you were your age, The number of the glass bottle given to you is 98342, and the uterus that raised you was provided to the experimental base in the light track area by the 'mite'."

"Wait," Park Lin hugged his head, "I'm the only one who doesn't know anything, I'm an outsider! Can you explain it to me? I often fail the reading test."

"You know the 'experimental base'," said Shi Shanyan, "you know too much."

"Really?" The scalpel narrowed his eyes towards Shi Shanyan.The old man likes to talk to people with a sarcastic expression, and he doesn't take any of them seriously, "Then we can talk again," he pointed to the lower part of his chest, which was numbered by Tokiyama Yanwen Location, "7-001, 01AE86 heavy prisoner, 156 from Section 36809 of the stagnation area—is that you? Fu Chenghui's second-generation 'hunting knife'."

Yan Junxun couldn't help asking Shi Shanyan: "Do you still have this title?"

"You can call it 'God's Eye,'" Pu Lin interjected, "I'm called 'Recorder'," he said with a smile, "the old man is 'God', and he seems to be holding the game script."

Scalpel says: "I am 'Scalpel.'"

"This is not to get the game ID," Yan Junxun said and looked at the scalpel again. His eyes were sharp when he was not sleepy. "You said that 'mite' provided the uterus to the experimental base in the light track area."

"In 2135, the alliance sent out a call to all districts. They said that it was technological progress, and they wanted to provide children with a better systematic education. Many people were fooled," the scalpel poured out the water in the slippers, "as a result, after several years of systematic education, Can't even speak clearly, only arithmetic. In 2140, the alliance issued a call again to provide more convenient systematic services for women in the stagnant area, and even established a confinement center in the stagnant area system, which drove many parents crazy. In 2143 The main force of this experiment changed from the alliance to the black panther, and the black panther turned to the parking area. Fu Chenghui reached a confidentiality agreement with the 'mite', and the 'mite' provided the black panther with a uterus that met the requirements for the cultivation of 'Yan Junxun'. "

Yan Junxun's fragmented memory is broken in 2160, and there is only the glass room of Artemis ahead.He seemed to have turned from a child to an adult overnight, without any transitional memories.He knew about Artemis, about the experiment, and about the clown, but he didn't know where he came from or what he had done.

He was born in the glass chamber of Artemis.

"I see, the transport ship smuggled... My God, the 'wombs' are all women in the stagnation zone! If 98342 is in order of number, then after the plague in 2150, the birth rate in the stagnation zone will be explained. !" Park Lin pushed up his hair in the confusion, as if he couldn't understand the question, his expression was indescribable, "What's going on...are the other children dead?"

Yan Junxun felt nauseous.He thought of the Glass Room, where Artemis was.

"The cultivation of 'Yan Junxun' was carried out at the same time." The scalpel touched his short hair, "I only know that I have gone crazy."

glass room.

The dim interior of the glass room flashed before Yan Junxun's eyes, and the rain marks were criss-crossed on the glass wall. It was safe for him to stay inside.No sunlight, no noise, the whole world is very quiet.There are always unfinished questions on the small blackboard.

Yan Jun found himself in the incomplete memory.His shirt and overalls were ironed to perfection, and his little leather shoes were shiny.He used chalk to do questions on the small blackboard, one after another endlessly.

"Jun Xun is the best kid."

no.

Yan Junxun looked at the glass and saw his expressionless face.

"no."

Yan Junxun said in a low voice.

Through the glass, through the rain, he saw thousands of blurred faces.

All "Yan Junxun" stayed in the glass room, doing the same questions through the heavy rain.

Artemis repeated this sentence softly to the "Yan Junxun" like a news broadcast.

"Jun Xun is the best kid."