Chapter 2006 Forget
Mo Ye shuttled through the busy commercial street, and all the light curtains were playing the same scene. After the sudden silence, buzzing and chaotic discussions erupted in Mo Ye's ears.
People can't immediately understand how the picture on the screen happened, whether it is real, shock, doubt, fear, and strong mental power fluctuations caused by various emotions.
Mo Ye gathered his mental power and condensed it at the core. The unstable accumulation of mental energy made Mo Ye's headache more severe.
Perhaps due to the influence of Bayer's mental power matrix, people in the Weilan Empire are always more likely to form mental energy fluctuations that resonate with groups.
"Master, at this moment, the government department of Cassmiller must be trying to stop it in a panic and thinking about countermeasures."
In fact, at this moment, the staff of the planetary management department of Cassmiller Star are all busy and crazy, and the signal transmission terminal has been cut off ten thousand times in their hearts. Why, why can they still receive and play this video? video?
"But it's useless. Even if they turn off the light curtain, I will still broadcast the data through communicators, optical computers, home TVs, etc." Xiao Qi's voice was a little proud.
"And I added an infectious virus to the video, which can automatically copy and paste to force the playback loop, and at the same time cut off their control of these playback devices..."
All in all, these live broadcasts can't stop for a while.
Xiao Qi didn't need to explain in detail, Mo Ye probably understood what was going on.
Mo Ye pulled down the brim of her hat, being careful not to show her face, even if she had already made a disguise, she didn't want to be recognized by sharp-eyed people.
Just a few days is not enough to wait for the effect of the live video to show and ferment. Sometimes a blow to the head will not wake people up, it will only hurt them and be regarded as an attacker.
To avoid unnecessary trouble, of course it is better not to reveal your identity at this time.
Mo Ye raised his head and looked away from the giant light curtain. The blue sky was bright and the sun was shining on the skin, making people squint their eyes comfortably.
The city blocks during the day are safe, with no insectoid humans whose inhibitors have failed, no exotic species, no monsters created by genetic experiments, and no Zerg.
Mo Ye took a deep breath to calm the intermittent throbbing pain in the core of her mental power. She had a blank memory for several days, and every time she tried to recall, she would experience severe pain.
Raising his hand and touching the back of his head, he always felt like being hit by a sap, with throbbing pain and fever.
When Banzhuan saw Mo Ye's movements, his eyeballs rolled in a circle, and his severed tail was curled up and placed on his shoulders, pretending to be dead and still.
This action is very deliberate, Mr. Brick!
Mo Ye's fingers moved slightly, a light blue magic shimmer flashed, and a string of cold water drops appeared in the palm of his hand. The water drops in a semi-ice crystal state were put into the water glass, and he drank it in one gulp. Mo Ye's feverish and throbbing spiritual core eased up.
Gathering up his clothes, Mo Ye walked into the crowd, and quickly disappeared with the flow of people.
According to Xiao Qi's guidance, Mo Ye wandered around the street for several hours and finally found a hotel in a secluded alleyway.
On the hidden door, there are three characters "big hotel" written concisely.
The outside of the hotel looks very simple, and the interior decoration is also very simple. The only thing that is not simple is probably the price.
Non-energy mines are not accepted, and even the currency of the Weilan Empire cannot be used.
The robot waiter at the front desk knocked on the blackboard, smiled and quoted to Mo Ye, "Three crystal beds in the hall, twenty crystals in the two-person suite, and fifty crystals in the presidential suite. The quality must be above C level. The conversion table is on the left. You have a minute to think about it." Time, customer, which one do you want?"
Crystal is the jargon of the black market, the traditional unit of measurement for energy mines, one crystal is enough to supply a conventional suspension vehicle with non-stop driving for three interstellar standard days.
Mo Ye booked a presidential suite.
The two customers who came in after Mo Ye saw that Mo Ye was so cheerful, so they took a few extra glances.
He muttered, "Bastard, why did you raise the price again?"
"Isn't there still a bed for Yijing three days ago?"
"You also said that was three days ago." The robot responded with a smile, "You have a minute to think about whether to book a room."
As soon as the words fell, Mo Ye noticed that several eyes locked on the two big men, and at the same time, several lasers aimed at the red dots and hit the foreheads of the two.
This signal is very straightforward. If you rent a bed, you will stay. If you don’t rent a bed, you will leave. If you don’t want to leave, you will die.
"Right now you can't afford houses in urban areas, and the price of hotel beds keeps rising. This is driving people to death."
"There have been three night raids this month, which are obviously much more frequent than last month. I don't dare to take the risk of staying outside."
"Hehe, I can't hold on for long. Sooner or later I have to go to the suburbs to find a living. I heard that the death rate in the suburbs is scary."
"well"
People in twos and threes in the hall gathered together, chatting with numbness and helplessness on their faces, and the two men in overalls finally paid.
"Have you seen the video played today?"
"I don't know if it's true or not."
The chattering voices reached Mo Ye's ears, which only made Mo Ye feel even more headache. He turned around and followed the waiter robot to the presidential suite with the key card in the eyes of the customers looking silly.
Mo Ye knew that someone was manipulating this. Even if there were not so many stranded people in the first place, the planetary management could easily create a batch. Raising hotel prices was just one of the most inconspicuous means.
"We provide night protection here. You can't leave halfway. After leaving, the default service ends, and you can't open the doors and windows. Otherwise, we will not be responsible for any accidents."
The waiter turned around and left.
When Mo Ye saw the whole picture of the so-called presidential suite, she had a new understanding of the treatment of the president. No wonder those people watched her go upstairs with stupid eyes.
The cubicle, which is less than twenty square meters, has only two air vents that are not too big, and the small round window can see the street outside the window.
The afterglow of the evening dyed the street with a layer of warm orange light. This is a dangerous signal. If you don’t find a foothold at this time, wait for the night to fall completely. Once a night attack occurs, it’s hard to say whether your life can be saved.
The only configuration that can be called luxury is probably a separate shower room, without having to squeeze into the public bath.
Mo Ye flushed hot water, changed his rags and clothes covered in sand, dust and mud to wash away the smell of blood, then turned back to the hotel lobby, found a seat in the corner and sat down.
Seeing Mo Ye going downstairs, the waiter immediately reminded him that he was afraid that Mo Ye would cause trouble, "We don't provide room change service. If you want to change room, you can only wait until tomorrow night."
In the end, I didn’t forget to add a sentence, “Collecting the corpse is very troublesome, it’s good for everyone if you don’t trouble us.”
Mo Ye already felt the little red dot of the laser aimed at him, and it seemed that the hotel also knew that its room rate was unreasonably high.
"I want to order."
The waiter was surprised by Mo Ye's answer and then immediately smiled, "Okay, what do you want to eat?"
At this time, the other customers had decided that Mo Ye was either a real idiot or a real local tyrant, in short, he was an out-and-out fat sheep, and he actually ordered food in this kind of refuge hotel that was clearly slaughtering people.
Mo Ye's fat sheep behavior did not attract too much attention. At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by today's headlines.
"The news has also been reported. I heard that other planets have also seen it. Our place is far away, and we are still a few days late."
"That's Mo Ye, right? She appeared in the video. Does this video tell the truth?"
It's hard not to have such associations.
"It's not impossible. I heard that other planets have already connected to the Star Network. The Star Network has not collapsed at all, and the Star Alliance has not been disbanded."
"Hehe, look at these days, are there not many people lying dead on the street every night?"
"But those fighters are not all for the empire..."
"That kind of nonsense is just to deceive children."
"Even Princess Gloria has stood up, I think it's credible."
When it comes to such a sensitive topic, the voice of the discussion is getting quieter and lowered as much as possible. If it wasn't for Xiao Qi's radio, Mo Ye might not be able to hear clearly.
"well."
"If it's true?"
Some people believed it and some didn't, and someone at the other table immediately slapped the table and shouted, "Spreading rumors, this is slander, and an insult to His Majesty."
"It's too hateful, these people have bad intentions."
"How stupid would you believe such rumors? The princess' death was announced before, and that princess must be in disguise..."
"How is it possible to do this, what good is it?"
Some people believe it, some people don't believe it, and those who don't believe it are skeptical.
The more enthusiastic people are about the gladiatorial league, the more they have obsessive trust and admiration for the imperial government.
Mo Ye was not surprised by this. From the very beginning, she never hoped that the Weilan Empire's years of deliberate training would be wiped out by just relying on the live broadcast.
It is enough to plant the seeds of doubt, as long as the heart is not firm enough, and the so-called spiritual energy gathering of one mind is broken, it is already the best situation.
Mo Ye raised his head and looked out the hotel window. The setting sun painted orange in the sky, and the hunting night was about to begin again.
Mo Ye sat in front of the round table with her back against the wall, a look of blankness flashed in her eyes, there was still a large gap in her memory that she couldn't remember.
When she woke up, Xiao Qi told her that she had left the Imperial Capital, but she had no specific memory of how or when she left.
I only remember that the part of the wrist wearing the rune slate suddenly burned so hot that it made people want to throw off the whole wrist.
When his mental strength regained his stability, Mo Ye realized that several days had passed. He was alone, and Mo Ye decided to enter the city after wandering around the suburbs for two days.
Mo Ye carefully recalled the scene in Soroll City, the imperial capital, but he could not remember much.
"What about Princess Gloria and the hacker? Why am I on Cassmiller? What happened to the capital city of Thorol?"
While Mo Ye leaned against the back of the chair and waited for the food, he kept communicating with Xiao Qi in his head.
Although he had woken up for several days, Mo Ye had been in a dazed state, spending most of the day recuperating and recovering, and even lacked basic thinking skills, so Xiao Qi naturally couldn't discuss with her.
He also had to take care of and urge Banzhuan to take care of Mo Ye, and pay attention to network reconstruction, but Xiaoqi was too busy.
Xiaoqi first explained the connection to the star network, "The people of the Freedom Rebel Army have contacted the hacker, and the hacker is also on Cassmiller. Princess Gloria took him to connect with the rebel army. , I only got in touch with them two days ago."
Mo Yeting was dizzy, "Why do I have amnesia for several days?"
"I don't know the specifics, but when we teleported, Princess Gloria and the hacker were teleported to different areas." Xiaoqi stopped here, "There is also a difference in time, we arrived here two years later than the hacker and the others. God, what happened and what caused it, I have no conclusion yet." Xiao Qi's voice was full of doubts.
Mo Ye closed his eyes and tried to recall the scene at that time, reshaping it over and over again.
I just remember that I used the black hole domain to swallow the entire city of Solor and move the entire dungeon, which consumed a lot of mental power, and then... what happened then?
Mo Ye suddenly opened his eyes. "Master, do you remember anything?"
"Space energy riot."
Mo Ye rubbed the rune slate bracelet. It seemed that she actively triggered the teleportation function of the rune slate at that time, which made her mental power almost emptied, and the slate, which always passively triggers the function randomly at critical moments, was activated all of a sudden. Teleported her and everyone around her away.
Unfortunately, only a few people were transferred. If it was a planetary transfer similar to that of Burgess last time, it is estimated that Mo Ye would be squeezed dry, and it is not impossible to die directly from mental core failure.
Mo Ye looked at the rune slate bracelet on her wrist. Although she took the initiative to trigger it this time, the location of the teleportation was not decided by her. Was the teleportation to Cassmiller a random teleportation that sensed a crisis or was there some other reason? .
Why Cassmiller?
"What's the current situation in Thorol City?"
"After you teleported away, Master, the Imperial City has been completely sealed off. They have not been able to confirm your whereabouts until now. Apart from this, there is no more news for the time being. The Weilan Empire is looking for you throughout the entire territory."
She was really numb to the last one, Mo Ye, and she would probably be surprised when she was no longer wanted.
"According to the analysis of the current situation, if the Freedom Rebels can make good use of this excellent opportunity and cause a considerable impact on the imperial government, the imperial government will definitely be in trouble. The strange thing is that their tracking is not strong, maybe It was because of the Xingwang thing."
Mo Ye held the fork and randomly stirred it on the plate, and put two vegetable leaves in his mouth one after another. What happened to the abnormal riot of space energy that he felt at that time?
Mo Ye looked at the monitoring display hanging in the hotel lobby. It was covered by night, and no one knew if there would be a night attack tonight.
"here we go."
The light curtain in front of Mo Ye's right eye showed one after another small red dots. Tonight will be a life-or-death catastrophe for those who are stranded outside.
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