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Wan Lin encountered difficulties at the very beginning.

The Mars Immigration Office stated that it would never give him any information.

[Do you have any official procedures or entrustment documents? 】The AI ​​asked very politely,【Or other documents and genetic data to prove your relationship with this lady. 】

"I……"

Under He Run's gaze, Wan Lin hesitated for a moment, and he replied, "I am an orphan, and data such as blood relationship was not available from the beginning."

[That means you want to find the other party through the official search database. 】The AI ​​immediately brought up a form, which listed countless questions, 【Please place your identity terminal directly on the board. After the genetic sampling, the answer will be given to you within one working day at the earliest. 】

"Wow." He Run admired, "So fast?"

[In the early Mars immigration plan, in order to eliminate various hidden dangers of diseases, ensure the standardization of blood product transportation, and eliminate the troubles caused by cosmic radiation, all residents who arrived on Mars were sampled. 】

AI answered He Runxia very thoughtfully, this is a tall, pipe-like mobile robot.It bent down, trying to make its blue electronic prosthetic eye parallel to Wan Lin and the others.

[As long as they are not illegal immigrants who have come here in recent years, according to the system requirements, everyone's genes have been saved.As long as you are willing, enter your personal information and genetic samples as a control, and we will reply you as soon as possible according to the process. 】

But Wan Lin hesitated.

He started rubbing his left wrist again and again, Wan Lin was well aware of his identity.

"If..." Wan Lin stammered, "If..."

"If we can invite some detective, or a regular firm, or an official to issue a certificate for us." He Run interrupted suddenly, "Doesn't it mean that he doesn't need to fill in the information, and just go directly to the other party?"

The AI ​​paused.

Then it replied: [There is still a genetic benchmark sample. 】

Wan Lin and the others knew.

"Well, my buddies and I will go find an office," He Run touched his round belly, and he asked, "Do you have any recommendations for an office that can be directly opened to the end with a green light, and everything can be done at once? Find someone. "

AI's blue light blinked.

It seriously replied: [WSJC. 】

Wan Lin and He Run stared at the machine silently, and it took them a few minutes to confirm that it was not a joke.

AI slowly put away the probe, and the other party said: [I wish you all the best. 】

"Okay." He Run shook his head, "Let's figure out a way by ourselves."

Except for various areas on Mars that require low temperature cultivation of animals and plants, this planet transformed by humans has no winter.The seasons are like spring. After visiting AI, Wan Lin and He Run strolled on the street with flower petals floating, and He Run made suggestions.

"How about we go to a show before continuing?"

"What show?" Wan Lin was a little absent-minded.

"Ah, let me take a look." He Run lowered his head to look for his activity guide, and he said while flipping through the records, "Actually, coming to Mars is a good job. My parents don't support me in chasing stars, you know? It's okay in college. One point, after graduation, I have no pocket money at all..."

Wan Lin was silently holding his left wrist.

The number in this place is like an elephant in the room. It clearly exists, but he and Lin Tong avoid it repeatedly.

Wan Lin has been afraid to look at the numbers above for a long time.

"Brother, brother?" He Run patted Wan Lin's shoulder suddenly, "What are you thinking? I just talked about how I made money after graduation."

"How did you make it?" Wan Lin was obviously in a trance.

"Do odd jobs for others." He Run made an indescribable expression, "In this world, it is easy to spend money and difficult to make money."

After speaking, the guy turned around, and He Run asked Wan Lin to praise himself, "What? You were there just now, thank you brother for helping you out!"

"what have you done?"

Wan Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but waved He Run, "Hey, don't underestimate these instruments, just go and ask them casually. If you ask wrong questions, they may be tracked by the system and will be audited in the end."

Wan Lin, who was walking ahead, couldn't help turning his head.

"Audit what?"

"To prevent human trafficking and other crimes, children who want to find their parents will ask, and guys who want to know if others have noticed abnormalities will also ask." He Run put his hips on his hips, "Brother, you are so sensitive, Still be careful."

Matrix faction and Runlai still make sense. Although this fat man is relatively nerdy, he knows the way of many things inexplicably.

He chased after Wan Lin and asked, "By the way, what happened to you and your twin brother? Are you looking for your mother?"

"I don't know." Wan Lin said seriously, "I don't know."

"Don't, listen to me, I've watched so many anime and movies, let me tell you a routine, that is, don't look for it!"

Wan Lin is tall, and He Run, who has short legs, can't keep up, "Either, or she has an unspeakable secret to abandon you, then she still loves you."

"What will it be like in the animation routine?" Wan Lin asked deliberately in order to strike up a conversation.

"If you find her, she will die." He Run said seriously, "If you are unlucky, she may even die in your arms."

Wan Lin stopped.

"Really, this kind of plot is designed to abuse for the sake of abuse," He Run continued, "but if your mother didn't want you on purpose..."

Wan Lin raised his eyebrows.

He Run made it clear, "Then all of this is already a tragedy for you, and there is no need to find her. If you two billionaires find her, you will only let her have a happy ending."

Wan Lin smiled dryly.

He lowered his head, turned the bracelet on his left wrist, Wan Lin said, "Guess what I want to do now?"

He Run narrowed his eyes, "Accompany me to the show?"

Wan Lin smiled.

"I'm going to find the St. Paul Ann family. They are the only ones left on Mars among the five families in the matrix. They are very powerful in this land," Wan Lin sighed, "If you really want to find them, you can only find them." gone."

"No, no!"

He Run is not well, he looks like he is going crazy.

"The group of people in St. Paul's Ann's family are all abnormal. I hate meeting them the most. Change it, please, Wan Lin, change it."

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Just as Lin Tong was carrying his small backpack and was about to board the spaceship to Mars, Bai Shu connected another communication.

There were four people sitting opposite, plus Becky on his side, a total of six people had a video conference.

"How about the new kid?"

Bai Shu asked this first, and immediately a very tall Alpha on the opposite side smiled.

This man was tall and dark-skinned. Lambert took a look at Bai Shu, 【Ask us, shouldn't we ask Becky?Shouldn't she have done it already? 】

"Be serious," Becky tapped on the table, "I'm not kidding, the kids work hard, and now I need some of you seniors to give pointers, and you are still talking about this kind of thing here."

[Then it looks like I missed it. 】

An older Beta laughed.

Everyone laughed, and Bai Shu laughed too.No need to guess, this older Beta is the Mr. Pan that Lin Tong mentioned earlier.Bai Shu looked across and asked, "How many people are there?"

[Continue to talk to the film director, but it is obvious that the other party wants to get some benefits from us,] Mr. Pan sighed, [They even wanted to add a movie opening sentence, saying that this movie has received deep attention from WSJC. 】

[I still want you to say this, boss. 】

A blond-haired Omega sitting in the corner added coldly, she was staring at her screen, apparently choosing a menu for dinner.

"Alright, Helen, put your dinner down first, and remember to call Eggy in last."

After Bai Shu reminded him, Lambert called a tall and thin Beta in. The other party's surname was Shan, and everyone habitually called him 'Eggy'.

After everyone who could be present was present, Bai Shu asked a question.

"The information you have now thinks that this matter, as far as this movie incident is concerned, what is it?"

【I suspect it was a very interesting...】 Lambert glanced at everyone,【... farce. 】

"Ah, farce, I suspect it's staged," Betsy laughed. "What about video time?"

[Forty, no, 38 years ago,] Helen started eating ice cream, and she apologized, [Special menstrual period, let me eat it and make me fat. 】

While eating, the girl released the content of the conversation between everyone and the crew, and she lit up several places.

[It's an old video, that's right.In short, the crew has repeatedly confirmed it. I think they should have guaranteed this, otherwise they would not spend so much effort to re-adapt a story. 】

"How did the theory of the farce come about?" Bai Shu propped his head.

[Because we found out, er, many years ago, when this Martian murder case started, it was also the peak of the Internet information age. 】

Eggy said slowly, and slowly released the information she had compiled, [At that time, many contents on the Brain Domain Network did not support all modeling, and even the modeling was a unified template calculated by the computer. 】

"It's ugly." Betsy hit the nail on the head.

Bai Shu and Mr. Pan, the only one who didn't speak, looked at each other.

[Yes,] Dandan continued, [At that time, it was popular to shoot some actions on the spot, and then import these actions into the computer to generate the activity template of the brain domain network.It's a bit like the computer animation that was first placed on the screen, which is to capture the movement trajectory of a real person and use it in the end. 】

Helen added, [We searched a lot of information during that time period, and found that there were many imitations of this case, such as scene simulation, scene restoration, and so on. 】

[But the materials obtained by the crew are missing. 】

Lambert sighed.

"That's a good idea." Bai Shu looked at Becky behind him, "If the so-called real camera captures something, it just happens to be an imitation of that era."

Betsy followed up on this theory, "Then there can be real video material at the same time, but it can also send out wrong information that doesn't make sense."

"That's it," Bai Shu made up his mind, "You guys continue to look for relevant information, and then I will see if I can improve the level of this case. We must get the blind box information obtained by the crew to know whether the other party is If the information is wrong, it is still a real piece of history.”

[I was expecting a mistake,] muttered Helen.

Bai Shu smiled.

He finally let Mr. Pan stay.

And Mr. Pan guessed it from the very beginning.

【how? ] Mr. Pan smiled and sat in front of the camera, 【Do you want to talk to me about the new talent in our group? 】