Chapter 656 The Self-Pull of Lonely Patients~

Magic City.

If you have a good memory and can remember the 12 climate types in junior high school geography, you will know that this city with a subtropical oceanic monsoon climate, according to the settings in the book,

It should be a place with warm springs, hot summers, cool autumns, and cold winters, moderate rainfall throughout the year, relatively even seasonal distribution, and generally speaking, a place that is mild and humid with four distinct seasons.

But in fact, if you stay here for a long time, you will find that the most comfortable spring and autumn always pass by in a blink of an eye, and the only impression of a year is that it is super hot in summer and super cold in winter...

And as a typical characteristic of southern cities, unlike the dry heat in Beijing where you can still find a shade to cool down, the cold weather in the capital lasts until around early July. Come for a walk in August, so the continuous high temperature plus water vapor What is born is that no matter where you hide, there is a sticky and sultry heat all over your body,

In the same way, the coldness in the city in winter is also a typical problem in the south. If you are not careful, you can easily freeze your knees to the bone-chilling cold. The most important thing is that there is generally no heating in the houses in southern cities.

emmm....

Hehe~ (smirking in schadenfreude)

However, Fangran, who came here during the National Day holiday, seemed to have caught up with the best time. The clear blue sky was scattered with white clouds. The colors of the buildings in the whole city became more vivid in the bright weather. The sultry summer was over, and the coldest winter is still far away.

Although the winter in my hometown is often below minus 20 degrees Celsius, Fangran is not afraid of the cold...

Walking through the streets of the Magic City, looking at the signs on various roads, it became clear that he was probably on a certain street in Huangpu District. Fangran looked at the pedestrians passing by with some confusion. It seemed that they were Because it is during the Golden Week holiday, and it seems to be a long time away from the Bund, there are many foreigners traveling on the streets. There are many beautiful women with bright clothes and beautiful faces, and the noisy and warm atmosphere is overwhelming.

"...Hey! This is my first time in Shanghai. Please remember to take photos for me when I go to the Bund later..."

"...Should we go to Nanjing Road again at night..."

"...How about we go to the mall now? Look, there is a show over there..."

"...It's rare that we don't have to go to work, how about we go shopping somewhere?..."

...

Along the way, I listened to the words of various people passing by.

Walking on the streets lined with high-rise buildings, strolling in a brand-new city gives you a wonderful feeling of freedom.

Sure enough, you have been at home for too long...

Wei Wei complained to herself silently. Fangran continued walking forward with a map of the Magic City. After calling Su Su, he finally learned the whereabouts of the Night Bureau member who lived in the Magic City. He was just with him. After saying the address, Fangran heard Su Xing and laughed helplessly:

'By the way, little brother Fangran, if Jota is unwilling to go out again, you should use strong methods to capture him. ’

Fangran was slightly speechless after hearing this.

No...what kind of problem child is it that can make Sister Su Xus say tough measures...

"Well...the next traffic situation...turn left..."

He slid his fingers on the map and muttered the route he wanted to take, causing passers-by to glance at this ordinary young man subconsciously, then turn around and forget.

Participants who violate the "Night Network Convention" and expose their night fighting abilities in front of the general public in the real world will usually be traced and reduced to wanderers, and will be liquidated and recovered by organizations under the three major forces in various regions.

In addition, he was responsible for the night bureau in the Huaxia region, and Su Qun had repeatedly told him during the summer vacation not to cause a "power commotion" in front of people in the real world, so even though he had the [Illusion Card] method to hide his body, Fangran didn't use his powers but walked on the road like an ordinary person, which suddenly gave him a strange feeling of walking at night in brocade clothes.

On this street in Huangpu District, the magical capital, no one noticed that a young man holding a map passed by beside them.

Following the route marked on the map, Fangran finally arrived at his destination. He turned around and looked up at the streets he had walked. For a moment of trance, he seemed to see the night when the crowds disappeared, and he suddenly thought that this city did not know what was happening in the scene. It has been the stage for many participants...

For a moment, he seemed to have some intuition, but it disappeared like a bubble. Fangran shook his head and rolled his eyes, thinking that it was probably that card that was causing trouble again and moved forward.

Finally he came to his destination, an office building that looked like it was in the field of information technology.

Fangran just looked at the high-rise building in silence with an expressionless face. Not far away, across the Huangpu River, the Oriental Pearl Tower was shining brightly in the sun...

(╬╯◣д◢)╯︵┻━┻ (angry!)

Isn’t this the building I was sitting on just now? ! !

It only took more than two points to get from the capital to the magic city, but Fangran got lost for more than half a point. He forced himself to hold his forehead calmly and kept telling himself to calm down. Even though he went in a big circle, he turned around. It's not even a loss to myself...

He looked at the high-rise building with the word "Magic City Technology Co., Ltd." on the door. It was obviously where technicians, that is, professional people like himself, would go after graduation, and he thought a little strangely:

Is that ‘Anonymous’ here?

So...this is his company...?

Due to the influence of Susuka and the eldest young master, Fangran first thought of this possibility, and then carefully thought about the identity of the 'anonymous' obvious scientist. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right, but he was a little strange...

Shouldn’t it be normal for people who manage a company?

Why is it that Sister Su is the problem child who allows her to use strong methods?

With such doubts in mind, Fangran walked towards the door, and then...

"Sorry, we don't allow irrelevant people to enter here."

Fangran: "..."

Damn it, I have to fly back...

Fangran, who was stopped by the guard on the spot and couldn't get in at all, had to find a place where no one could see him and flew in through a window on the tenth floor invisibly.

"1

After confirming the floor and room, he recited the "anonymous" house number, and finally decided on his destination this time.

It's just that Fangran looked at the two 'boxes' at the door that seemed to be able to be pulled directly into the house with a confused look on his face.

One says 'Please put takeaways in the box on the left next to you', the other says 'Please put express delivery in the box on the right next to you'...

Then there was a 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the door.

Fangran, silent and speechless.jpg...

What's going on? This strong smell of dead house is coming to my face...

And if you write this on the box, are you sure you won't get beaten up by the delivery boy and courier uncle?

This strange style made Fangran hesitate for a moment, but he still raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Then...

There was no movement.

At this established close range, Fangran could clearly detect someone in the room based on the participant's perception, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door again.

Dangdangdang...

But still no response.

(?_??)....

An extra key appeared out of thin air in his hand, and Fangran silently opened the door by himself.

With the curtains drawn, the room is very dim and dull. It is obviously very large and should be renovated properly. The living room should be very beautiful and fashionable. There is no furniture. Instead, it is like a computer room with various large computer boxes humming steadily and softly. , there are connected cables everywhere on the floor, some even extending from downstairs.

Fangran looked at this place and it didn't look like a place where people lived. The corner of his mouth twitched and he thought that he might have found the wrong place.

After hesitating for a while whether to change his shoes, Fangran finally walked inside. Most of the rooms were empty, and the kitchen looked like no one was using it anymore. It was dark and only the master bedroom in the innermost room seemed to have some light and sound.

He slowly opened the door tentatively and saw the simple furnishings in the room.

A bed and a computer desk that is longer than the bed surround the only physical display screen. More than nine virtual projection screens are scattered around. The complex pictures of various code scrolling, progress bar loading, and program running are dazzling. The extent made Fangran think...

This is probably the ultimate for programmers or hackers.

Then a figure wearing only striped pajamas was squatting on a chair. Under his messy hair, he seemed to be wearing large frames that could block his face.

He was poking at the keyboard with one finger.

Fangran no longer knew how to complain about this situation.

In the extremely dark room with the curtains drawn, only the computer screens in front of the figure were emitting light. He was not surprised when he heard the sound of his door being opened. The sound was dry and unwavering, like a piece of moldy black. Open like bread:

"Give up, uncle, I am chasing my dreams with youthful enthusiasm and positivity, and fighting fervently to realize the value of life, so you can't even try to drag me out of this room. Today I will follow you as soon as I leave this door. surname."

Fangran: "..."

Um... Let's not talk about your situation, which is not only incompatible with what you said, but also completely opposite. That...

Don’t you and your uncle have the same last name...?

Seeing that the other party was completely ignoring me and concentrating on the keyboard without even looking back, he was poking at the keyboard with one finger as if he was busy with something.

Fangran recalled Susuka and the description he had given him, and made sure that he remembered correctly that the other party had a technological ability and was a computer genius even without ability. He coughed awkwardly and tried to say hello:

"That...Excuse me...?"

Then Fangran stopped when he saw the other person's one-finger meditation.

Fangran turned the seat on which he was squatting in the same way as a person in a wheelchair. Fangran saw the other person turn around. Like the figure from behind, he was a young man with disheveled hair and big glasses, but he was looking at himself. eyes...

It was probably like seeing Godzilla.

Fangran actually asked Su Su what the personalities of the people he wanted to arrest were, but Sister Su Su, who was always answering all her questions, gave her a rare wry smile.

'Oh, you'll know when you see it...'

Sushu's words flashed through his mind. Just when Fangran was about to prepare his next opening statement and explained that no one opened the door, so he walked in directly.

When he saw the shaggy-haired boy squatting on the chair, he started to tremble all of a sudden. His fingers were trembling and pointed at him. He couldn't believe that he might faint in the next second and slurred his words:

"Momo...Mo...stranger...?"

"...Hello, I am..."

"You, you, you... who are you!? How did you get in? Impossible... I have clearly set up an alarm system. The walls of this room are also explosion-proof. You can never get into the house with ordinary means. Unusual means. Even if I come in, the alarm will be triggered and I will be ejected from this room immediately. The only key that can enter normally is my uncle's..., hmm!!!"

He just opened his mouth to introduce himself, but after just saying a few words, he saw that the young man in front of him was instantly shaken. Tulu Tulu said a lot of things without getting stuck, and finally his eyes were filled with panic and suspicion. The shock!

"Could it be...could it be that my uncle finally couldn't bear the fact that I was freeloading on him and wanted to kick me out!?"

Fangran (；￣д￣) um....

"Well...I actually..."

"You actually have no ill intentions? If you did, I would be dead if you could come behind me quietly, but then why are you looking for me? I am just a D-class rookie who has just awakened. My ability is only on the digital network, a loser type with no combat power. Moreover, I am a socially anxious computer nerd with no social experience at all. I just stay at home every day and do things that I say are pursuits of dreams but have no results at all. You Why are you looking for me who is huddled in the room every day and is as humble as a worm that cannot see the light..."

"stop!!!!!!!"

He grabbed the young man squatting on the chair in front of him. Listening to this series of psychological activities becoming dense and dense, Fangran felt his brows beating wildly!

When he finally understood why Su Xing told him that and why Ye Sheng asked him to 'capture' them back, he took a deep breath and looked at him trying to make a forced smile and spoke concisely:

"I'm Fang Ran. Sister Yesheng asked me to take you back."

At this moment, Fangran, who finally understood why Ye Sheng and Su Xing called the two targets of this mission "problem children", silently twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed with a sense of shame in his heart.

Fortunately, I thought you were a big boss or something before I entered the door. Speaking of which, a player like you, who is severely autistic and has a lot of social anxiety, can actually become a participant through the awakening scene of a narrow escape...

Alas, the night battle system must be blind...