flying switch

"Can't contact Wuzhong and [-]!"

Alai panicked: "The signal is missing, and the feedback from the mechanical bird is also cut off!"

Moon’s condition was not much better than Alai’s. She messed up her hair. The secret messages from Z beside her and the messages from the guards on the edge of the ash area overlapped and flickered, telling her Rumeng’s current crisis in different urgent words. ——The swift and violent gang is leading a large group of soldiers and horses in the direction of Rumeng.

Before that, the Swift and Violent Gang had appeared in the Holy Land of the Dead, and Zhong Wuzhong and [-] are now out of contact. This coincidence is hard not to make people feel uneasy.

"Nothing will happen to them," Moon forced himself to calm down. "Even if they fight against the Swift Gang, they won't be intercepted unprepared. At least they will give a signal."

Alai lowered his shoulders: "That's right... the mechanical bird won't give back when the Swift Gang approaches."

"Maybe some areas of the Holy Land of Death have the ability to block signals," MOON called up the main control panel, "Z's retreat assistance team must be prepared, and everyone in the soot area must also prepare for war. T did not Directly launched a long-range attack to blow up Rumeng, either because the information he collected was not comprehensive, or he wanted to know something alive. Where did he know the information about the treasure, Alai, while protecting Rumeng, always Pay attention to the signals of No Bell and [-], once you catch them, immediately tell them what the Swift Gang is doing, and ask them to protect themselves and the treasure."

Allais nodded: "I also entrust the defense of the outer city to me. I will try my best to delay and divert their attention."

MOON watched him leave the top floor to go to work, took a deep breath, and issued accurate tasks one by one on the main control panel.

It was like a chaotic dream, and people speeded up their pace and shuttled through each floor, holding their own tasks, with complex emotions in their eyes, facing the common enemy, but erecting shields and guns in an orderly manner amidst the chaos on the surface.

The streets in the soot area were empty, as silent as a dead city, and the brigade of the Swift Gang stopped at a temporary stop outside the area, waiting for orders in the direction of Rumeng.

Mr. T was sitting on a soft boss chair, holding champagne in his hand, and in front of him was the real-time live broadcast of the attacking brigade.The early morning light was hazy and gray, and the ash area was in front of his eyes, like soot as an eyesore.This place was under his nose and could not attract anyone's attention in the flying switch, but it was hiding important information.

The monitoring of the forum was effective. The free player who rode a monster bird on the hanging waterfall in the holy land of death was nimble, but he was not included in the record.Except for those stupid hunters and free players who have lost their brains, Mr. T can't think of anyone who would be unwilling to register with the Swift Help.The bird rider was not one of his own, he confirmed.

Then collect this person's information, find out his identity, and then threaten to keep him quiet.Mr. T didn't even want to care about such a skilled project, and left the whole process to his skilled subordinates.

And then something interesting happens—the man's identity is hard to pin down, but the item dropped in the zero-gravity zone bears a striking resemblance to the bit of data left behind by his useless men tracking down the drone that killed his plan.

In other words, this was the drone hunter he wanted so badly to get rid of.

In other words, the clue to the treasure lost in the volcano is now in his hands, in his hands in the Holy Land of the Dead.

So the swift and fierce gang divided into two groups, one part went to the Holy Land of Death to track down the path of the "free player riding a bird", and the other part went to the sources of the overlapping data of props and drones - those Mr. T failed to earn To the independent free zone in hand.

The Rumeng Library in this ash area is the most suspicious. When Mr. T used the old method to retrieve its data, he found a powerful firewall. This kind of defense capability can only be possessed by very capable hunters.

Drone hunter source or not, this is a potential threat that needs to be removed as soon as possible.

Ashes should stay in the ashtray, and the Swift Gang has no shortage of beautiful ashtrays.

Mr. T put down the empty cup, and lightly gave the command: "Take it down."

"They're attacking!"

A message was sent from the observation deck like a dream, and MOON gritted his teeth, vacillating between counterattack and defense.If he attacks, it will definitely attract Mr. T's attention. If he moves with all his strength, Rumeng is not his opponent, then T who decides to investigate this place will definitely find all kinds of information he needs from Rumeng, the most central information pillar. , and uprooted Rumeng's own people who were slowly dormant and growing in Feishu, and realized the dominance of Feishu's family.Whether the treasure is found or not will no longer pose a threat to him—or, he is the one who will definitely master the treasure and the flying switch.

But if you don't attack and only defend, you can't persist for a long time. You can only use it to get some time to transfer all the information in Rumeng. In this way, even if it is breached, the Swift Gang can only get abandoned irrelevant information.But in that case, the newly grown tree roots in the entire Rumeng and soot area will be abolished, and there is no old-school information center that can match Rumeng to replace them, and the expected effect will not be achieved in a short period of time. It will be breached by the Swift Gang and lose important information that is difficult to take away, but not so much.

It would be great if there was a way to attract all the Swift Gang's attention to other places at this time, or there would be a place that could replace Rumeng.

Moon clenched his fists, pressed the radio station, and said with difficulty: "Attention..."

"click".

The radio button was pressed and closed by a hand with red nail polish. Moon was taken aback, then turned around suddenly, and saw the witch with a hood covering the upper half of her face.

"It's too risky, isn't it?" The witch said softly, "You know Rumeng is not suitable for counterattack now."

"How do you know..." MON suddenly realized, "How did you get in?"

"I have my own way," the witch moved her finger away, "I was entrusted, I am here to help you this time, don't worry."

Moon's eyes flickered, but the witch didn't care, and held up a water planet out of thin air with her backhand: "Long story short, you know something about me, and I can do what you pray for - I can divert the attention of the Swift Gang, and I can also give You have a new venue." She projected the picture in the crystal ball onto the big screen in the safe house, "This is the picture seen by the black cat. This is the temporary stronghold of the Swift Gang brigade attacking outside. The left side is for them to detect the situation. The instrument, replaced by a similar scene data, can attract the attention of the Swift Gang, you and I both know what Mr. T wants now—”

"Fly switch." MON answered.

"Yes." The corner of the witch's lips curled up, "At the same time, treasure is the most open and honest tool to obtain it, and T will get it at any cost."

"I need to find a place with treasure data to attract Kai T's attention." MOON raised his eyes.

"Your activity place wasn't here in the first place, was it?" the witch hinted.

MOON made a move: "Studio."

"I recommend using the one with red curly hair. Most of T's clues come from his creation, and the overlap rate of his studio data will be higher." The witch then threw another screen, "As for the new venue, you are very easy to find me. Familiar with it, I believe you have already discovered its strangeness."

The Black Cat Bar is a place that the four-person team agrees is similar to the Alley Bar.So of course, Moon understood what the witches meant now.

"You want to lend me the bar?"

"It's not a loan," said the witch, "that place never belonged to me. But its owner would like you to take it over. The Alley Bar was destroyed not long ago, and I know all your hard work during this time. Compared with me, you It is more suitable to stay there."

Moon looked at the witch, speechless for a moment.

The two things she prayed for have now been fulfilled, the witch gave her a way to transfer the Swift Gang, and also gave her a way to completely keep all the information in Rumeng.

"Now you can broadcast." The witch put the crystal ball on the table, "As the founder of Rumeng, MOON, I hate to admire you, so don't worry, even if T decides to flatten Rumeng, he will not dream Come true."

Moon looked at her, and from the corner of her mouth, she could see the traces of a complicated life.She hesitated for a moment: "...Thank you, Ms. Kong."

The arc of the witch's mouth remained unchanged, and a gust of wind lifted the brim of her hat. Moon caught a glimpse of her deeply revealing glance, and her heart trembled.The witch didn't admit or deny it, just finished watching it and clicked it. She turned and walked away calmly with a smile on her face.

Moon looked at her back complicatedly, but didn't stop her.The witch disappeared with the smoke, as if it had never been there, and only the crystal ball lying peacefully on the table proved the reality of all this.

She held the crystal ball tightly in her hand, took a deep breath and turned on the radio: "This is the moon, Rumeng everyone, please listen carefully to what I have to say..."

Rumeng became busy again, but she was no longer restless.From the broadcast to the firm words in everyone's ears, to the very reliable battle plan, these people have a clear division of labor and quickly completed their respective tasks. They passed by Rumeng's sculpture full of dream characters and set foot on the road leading to the new headquarters. way.

Between them, an unobtrusive woman stood in the shadows, answering the rare text asking her.The black cat jumped into her arms with a "meow" and climbed comfortably on her shoulders.She stroked the black cat's back and saw what it did.

The stronghold of the Swift Gang is urgently contacting Mr. T at this time. They have found a new place in the suspected area. This place has a great connection with the treasure, and the key information contained is also numerous and clear, such as dreams, and the data is now active. , suspecting that someone is relocating it.The Swift Gang sent to the Holy Land of Death lost contact one after another. Mr. T, who was in a bad mood after losing a large number of people, had to send this elite team to attack Rumeng to a new place, and stop it before the treasure clues escaped.

Of course, it is impossible for the Swift Gang to completely abandon Rumeng. Mr. T ordered some people to continue attacking Rumeng, then cut off the communication and turned to attack the live broadcast in the new place.

The woman raised her head with a chuckle, looked at the huge sculpture, and muttered to herself in the warm light of sunrise: "You still want to use the wreckage of other people's dreams to pile up your own glory, even after so many years have passed."

You have succeeded, but not this time again.

The woman raised her eyes and saw Alai through the wall. He was trying his best to build the fast lanes of Rumeng and Black Cat Bar, and MOON was doing his best to copy and preserve the information of Alai's studio.They are separated into two rooms, but they are closely connected, trust each other, care about each other, and do their own work in the team perfectly.

They'll see her, the woman thought.

They will succeed.

The contact between the crystal ball and her told her that the protection mode was turned on. She saw the first contact between MOON and Alai, and saw the panicked Swift Gang stronghold.Her work here is done.The black cat meowed again, and someone looked back, but only saw the empty corner of the wall and the undissipated smoke.

Some people are worried and some are happy.

"Rumeng is covered with a layer of powerful protection," Alai finished the diagnosis, unable to believe his eyes, "this is the strongest protection I have ever seen, it can attack while protecting itself. The Swift Gang treats us every time All the attacks would come back to themselves. They attacked again—and sure enough, the attacks bounced back. But not permanently, which is a pity."

Moon held the crystal ball carefully: "I want to copy it."

"Do you need help?"

"No need for now," MON said, "I've saved your studio data, and it's stored in the old archives. You know where it is."

"It's okay if you don't save it. I basically moved everything to Rumeng. Are you sure you don't need my help?"

"Try to let everyone in the ash area retreat."

"OK! Then I'll wait for you here, let's leave together!"

"Count down for 5 minutes." Moon grabbed the copied information and saved it as a chip-sized document and put it in his breast pocket. "I'll be there after the people from the outer city of the soot area have evacuated."

The ash field was truly quiet, and the attack was as if the attackers were setting off fireworks.The sun was slowly rising, and all the hunters, free players, or gang members had already left through the emergency designed door, leaving Alai and Moon as the last two people.

Alai stood at the door, his eyes sparkling as he watched Moon come.

Moon patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and walked towards the gate of the fast lane with him.The shadow of Meng's sculpture fell to her shoulders in the sunlight, she paused, and took a last look at the statue she designed herself.

Goodbye.

She made a solemn promise and stepped through the door.