mayfly era

Chapter 19

Unlike the openness of the lobby, the space on the seventh floor is filled with various people and objects, making it appear crowded and messy.

Row upon row of large-scale props, the red iron-colored Ferris wheel that is constantly rotating, and countless ribbons and iron chains hanging from the top.

There is no difference between waiters and dancers here. They are all naked and shy away from the crowd. Some deliver wine, some dance, some are hung from the roof by ribbons, and some are hung on the Ferris wheel like a piece of meat. banner.

Smoking Gun felt his eyes hurt after taking a look at it, so he casually dropped the flashlight, while Chen Li put the flashlight beside the elevator door.The two walked into the crowd, like fish in water, and were temporarily free.

"There are eavesdropping and positioning in the flashlight." Chen Li whispered in the pipe's ear.

"It's fucking disgusting here." Smoker cursed in a low voice, moved his eyes away from the hell of desire in front of him, and visually measured the radius of this "prison".

"Do you think the security guards on this floor are wearing clothes?" Chen Li looked around.

"The security should be among the guests." Smoker frowned.

"At six o'clock, I saw the small light in his coat pocket." Chen Li said with his ear close to the pipe.

"The size of this floor is abnormal. It should be at least half hidden. I'm going to get the intercom, and you go around..."

"I'm going to get the intercom," Chen Li stopped him, "you continue to play your young master."

Three minutes later, Chen Li knocked out the unlucky security guard at six o'clock, and took away his intercom and a small taser/gun.

A tracker was pasted on the bottom of the walkie-talkie, and Chen Yue thought to himself that the security system of this Taolitian was as thorough as an iron barrel, and everything was detailed.

It's a pity that their opponent is typhoid fever, a top student majoring in information security at the National University, and he has won the true biography of the technical old hooligan who countered the revolution.This airtight defense has instead become a pawn for the general in the hands of typhoid.

Chen Li inserted the complex card into the intercom, and searched for the new channel established by Shanghan today. Then he put the intercom into his belt, and stuck the miniature earphones into the ear canal.

It was connected soon, and the typhoid voice on the intercom sounded, transmitted through radio waves, and became even more dry, "It's full."

Saying this sentence in the common language three is their joint code.

Chen Li responded softly, "Cheers."

"I'll give you the model number of the walkie-talkie and the tracker..." Chen Li read all the letters and numbers in one breath.

"The main station of the tracker and their intercom channel have been obtained, and a new simulation has been added. The map of the main station is synchronized to your machine. The monitoring room and the main station of the tracker are not far away. By the way, you are now On the edge of the building, 270 meters to the east, there is a fire-proof staircase, which should be an old-fashioned lock, which can be opened after a few pryings." Typhoid finished quickly.

"Received." Chen Li kicked the security guard's body into the bottom of the big turntable props, and quietly sneaked back to the smoking gun.

"It's done, and a simple map is also attached."

"I just chatted with someone. It should be that the time has not come yet. Every time they come, they have to wait until three o'clock in the morning at least before they have those messy carnival parties."

"It's 23:[-]." Chen Li glanced at the time on the intercom.

"We have plenty of time." The smoker took a few puffs of a cigarette to refresh himself. The smells, sounds, and sights here all made him feel sick.

With the remote help of Shanghan, they successfully found the monitoring room, took the monitoring data of the entire Renlitian into their pockets, and got a communicator to ensure unimpeded communication.

Now all they need to do is hide among this group of crazy, dissolute men and women until three o'clock in the morning, complete their today's harvesting task, and then leave in a grandiose manner.

"Type II plastic table knife, as soft as noodles," Smoker casually picked up the cutlery on the table and clicked his tongue, "Barely usable."

"You didn't hide anything in your bootleg?"

"It's hidden, or you just pried the monitoring case with your hands?"

"Okay, here's the gun, save some electricity." Chen Li stuffed the small stun/gun he found from the security guard into the back waist of the smoking gun.

"Like a toy," Smoker sneered, "What about you?"

Chen Yue bowed slightly, quickly pulled out a transparent sheet from the boot tube with his fingers, touched the back of the bong with his hand, and stuffed it into the belt of the bong.

His movements were quick and precise, and it seemed to others that he just touched the waist of the smoking gun.But the smoking gun saw clearly that he had stuffed a piece of glass knife into his belt.This set of glass knives is a mother blade, two larger mother blades, and a smaller daughter blade, said to be glass but not real glass, made of hardened resin, not strong enough but still sharp.

"It's also a toy." Smoker curled his lips.

Chen Li ignored him, and took out a mint vaping cigarette from the cigarette case and started smoking.

Time may be just a few moments for everyone present at the cholera scene, but for these two people who are tense and listening to all directions, it is a moment of three autumns.

Chen Li rubbed his face with both hands, and the mint particles stung the oral mucosa so painfully.Smoker's eyes were already red, and the red eye frame made his skin whiter.

They were leaning against the railing of the guest seats, silently staring at the carnival crowd in front of them. Suddenly, they felt that they were no longer sanctimonious humans, but naked beasts drinking blood.

The spirit is constantly exhausted, the scalp is aching, and the nose and lips are hot.In order to pretend to be more suitable for the setting, the two of them did not drink less, and they also danced a few coquettish dances to the music, touching skin to flesh with those crazy men and women, trying their best to act like they were intoxicated, but the strings in their minds were not for a moment Constantly tense.

At this time, it seemed as if a sharp thread had been drawn across his mind, and he felt a sharp pain at once—it was just an old problem left by his surgery, which flared up occasionally, and it came and went quickly recently.

Chen Li supported the back of the pipe, leaned his forehead on the shoulder of the pipe, and briefly relieved his spirit. The pain dissipated quickly as expected, and it may be that the spirit has been tense for a long time.

When he straightened up, he exchanged a look with the smoking gun.

The second hand returned to its original position, it was three o'clock in the morning.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of sharp metal rubbing, and the crowd was full of voices. It seemed that these were regular customers at three o'clock in the morning. After eating enough appetizers, they finally welcomed the long-awaited dinner. Shouts that are almost inhuman.

I saw the background canvas slowly folded upwards, and at the same time those men and women who were bound by iron chains were slowly put down, the guests whistled at these white bodies, and those men and women who were hung numb had empty eyes, showing mechanical smile.

When the canvas is fully opened, another space is revealed in front of the eyes, which is extremely dark and deep, completely different from the bustling and lively space in this room, as if it is two worlds.

People slowly flocked to the dark side, and with the superimposition of the sound of feet stepping on the ground, the black ground began to light up a little bit of light, and the light gradually increased, like a Milky Way.

Scattered planetesimals flowed leisurely on the ground, attracting people's fiery eyes, and finally they stopped at the center, converging, flashing, and erupting, just like the gorgeous asteroids in the universe.

A silver-white planet suddenly lights up in the Milky Way in the dark night!

The petals of the planet had to be peeled off one by one, and on each petal made of metal bones sat a grotesque "person".

They are locked in transparent boxes, their postures are curled or twisted, and their absurd appearance makes it difficult to concretize a metaphor in their minds.

How terrifying is human desire, which can break through the barriers and partitions between creatures.

No matter whether they are naked with scales or with wings on their backs, at least they still have some beauty, but some are so ugly and weird that they cannot be seen.

The crowd fell silent for a while, as if quietly appreciating this powerful picture.

There are less than 50 people who can reach the seventh floor of the Trayastrim Heaven, and everyone has considerable status and financial resources. This place allows them to strip off their usual disguises, like ignorant and fearless villains, and laugh and laugh without restraint. Presumptuous, venting anger.

So they linger here, regardless of the rough service and troublesome procedures here.They only need to be deeply stimulated to vent their stress and anger during the day.

The silvery-white planet was completely disintegrated, and its center should be a small platform, hidden under the woman's heavy skirt, pushing this beautiful woman on the stage to the commanding heights of the arena.

Immediately, the silvery-white planet suddenly went out, and a beam of cold light shone on her body——

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