The fighting talent of Lin Sanjiu is extremely high - this is even the case that Black Zexie has been stamped and certified.
She just stood behind Han, and looked at him from his point of view, and it came up with a concept of how he should fight. The right long claw, which is temporarily unable to be recycled flexibly, is both the main force and the means of attracting firepower and attention in her design; the left hand is an unexpected surprise weapon and a defensive reinforcement.
After she explained the tips and skills of the long-jaw battle, she practiced Han Pingping several rounds in the open space, and as a result, he looked at her eyes differently.
"Do you also have claws?" Han was so tired that he was sweaty and panting, and the two black and black shell claws hanged on the ground like two exhausted lobsters. "How else do you understand this?"
"According to local conditions and adapting to the situation, it is the key to the evolutionary battle. You don't know what changes will happen to your body one day, and you have to use it without any obstacles." Lin Sanjiu feared that he went so stupidly. The two worlds have to suffer losses, and they can't wait to put years of combat experience into his mind. "There is a martial artist who said that you want to make yourself like water..."
Just after the evolution, there are people who teach hands and hands, saving the cost of a few years of detours and more than one life. Han Pingping is really lucky. However, his physical strength was still not enough. After two hours, he could not help but fall to the ground and asked for mercy again and again: "Don't, don't practice, so I will die today, there is no such thing." The opportunity to be killed by others in the future..."
Lin Sanjiu stopped the training a little reluctantly, leaving him a chance to be killed by others.
In the afternoon, several evolvers who were outside were able to communicate with each other. Now that the mobile phone is already unsafe, the paper crane is also conspicuous and easy to attract attention. So Lin Sanjiu took out a few packets from her communicator and distributed it to everyone. The communicator is designed with precision and full-featured functions. It can even record regularly and can talk to many people. Their signals are isolated from the end of the world, and the gift packs are not received, and internal communication is always available.
She had taken out six communicators at that time, but Guan Hailian had not been able to take the one that belonged to him. The communicator had been sitting on the iron shelf, and after only a day or two, it was covered with a thin layer of gray.
"I am very smooth here," said the female. "It is not a task to find camouflage materials. It will not be able to play my talents."
The magician's ability is still inherited by her, so this work is easy to do.
"I am more difficult here," said Maringo. "There are a lot of suspicious people in the vicinity of the drug factory. The security measures are very strict. I have never been able to get close to it. I suspect that after the theft of the hospital, they also have their brains. Go to the pharmaceutical factory."
"If there is no chance, then come back as soon as possible to ensure that your own safety is the most important." Lin Sanjiu replied in reply. "We have a new plan now, as long as we can send the information, the adrenaline is also Not so necessary."
In response, Maru Qingge's response was “I will wait another two days to see the situation”.
The more the woman listened, she immediately said, "When I am finished, I will go directly to the place with the camouflage materials, maybe I can help you mix in."
He Huan's mission is the most difficult, so the progress is minimal: he just heard that there is an outbound whitelist, and everyone who can leave the country is listed in the list; this news, almost no backup plan for Lin Sanjiu's party help.
"Right, what new plans do you have?" He Huan asked during the call.
When Lin Sanjiu was ready to answer, Han Yuanping, who was originally on the table like a dead fish, suddenly raised his head.
"Still say it in person," he hurriedly stopped before the Lin Sanjiu, shouting in the communication. "This communicator is also based on signal exchange. If there is a signal, it may be intercepted. The signal is very rare, I think people in our world should have never seen it, but it is better to be careful."
He is now an expert in signal, and Lin San wine is naturally good. With the rocket launching the communication plan, the importance is fatal, and you must not miss a little bit of wind and take any risks.
She thought about it. Before she finally received the call, she said to He Huan: "If the white list is kept on the internal network, then we may have a way to help you. You should wait patiently."
According to Han's idea, the two quietly left the factory on this night.
He spent half an hour before going out, finally succeeded in collecting his right hand once, and finally looked like a person. After the two left the factory area in the night, Lin Sanjiu opened a door for transporting a small truck on the roadside. In the middle of the night, the alarm sounded wow, she signaled that Han Pingping quickly got on the bus and whispered: "Are you sure everything is ok?"
"Nothing," Han Chuangping climbed in and said, "This is a public car. No one will look at it with such care. Besides, you can call no one to help you, let alone the car alarm?"
The description has already been said, Lin San wine also felt that [Pygmalion collar] started to heat up, looked at the dial, the small truck was suddenly activated, and the alarm stopped. The use of the [Pygmalion Collar] in stealing a car is a bit overkill; she secretly hopes that there will be no major events in the next 24 hours, and she asks: "No matter what life is called, what is it called?"
"Cry the fire." Han said that he closed the door.
He sat in the driver's seat and closed his eyes. Lin Sanjiu can't imagine what kind of state he is immersed in now. When she occasionally glimpses, she always feels that Han Shouping seems to be scattered into thousands of light points and integrated into the universe - not his body. It is falling apart, but the energy that is emitted from him, seems to ming with the numerous waves between the heavens and the earth.
"Right right ahead," he still closed his eyes, only whispering to the road: "Go west."
The signal of the underground fiber, at this time, may be like a river, flowing, gathering, and dispersing from the consciousness of Han Shouping... The two cannot directly dig the fiber, because the signal is transmitted in the carrier, the carrier is broken, and the signal is also Broken; Han Shouping must follow the direction of signal flow, find the communication network's handover station, in order to find a way to conduct his experiments.
In a city of more than 10 million people, the area covered by fiber-optic signals is very small. From the map, it is only a big place like a palm. After a few laps in this area, when the van drove through a large courtyard, he screamed coldly: "Here, here!"
Lin Sanjiu hurriedly hit the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes and leaned the car against the roadside.
Under the night, it is a high-walled courtyard with a blurred outline, located far behind a large flower bed. The light of the street lamp on the sidewalk is not enough for it; the looming can only see that this is a heavily guarded compound, and the iron gate tightly seals the entire entrance. In addition to the iron gates of three or four meters, there is also a guard booth. The lights are still lit at night, and a guard on duty is sitting inside.
"All the signals flowed here, and they flowed from here to all directions." Han Nianping stretched his neck and looked at the compound and said, "It's just behind the ground... I can feel it."
Lin Sanji stared at the gate guard booth for a few seconds and rushed to him. She did not turn the car off, and the two pushed the door together and stepped into the night outside by the streetlights. The greening in this neighborhood was especially good. The canopy of a row of big trees on the road was thickly pressed against the top of the head, covering the starlight, but it was convenient for their actions.
Starting with her, Han Shuiping followed, and the two approached the guard room. Lin Sanjiu opened his hand and opened the window. He jumped the guard inside and hurriedly put down his mobile phone and asked, "What are you doing? What are you doing?"
She was too lazy to answer in one sentence. Before she reacted, she sneaked into the neck and the keeper stunned without a word. She leaped through the window frame, jumped into the window, stepped on the table, landed on the ground, and waved to Han Yeping to signal him to come in.
When he climbed into the guard room as usual, Lin Sanjiu had opened the door to the interior of the compound and went out brightly.
Outside the guard room, the gate and the high wall, there are a lot of surveillance cameras. I am afraid that the two have already been recorded. After entering the building, even a camera can't be seen. The two passed through the building in the direction of the signal flow and finally stopped in front of an open space in the backyard.
"Here," Han said, pointing to the ground. "It should be a straight through."
Lin Sanjiu swept the flashlight and saw a square-shaped cover on the concrete floor, which seemed to be able to be pulled up. She called out a metal glove and measured the force point. She asked: "What is the straight-through hand?"
"My uncle is the electrician who is responsible for laying the line," Han said, and looked at her and punched it down. When the sound gradually dissipated, he continued: "When I was a child, he took me to this kind of construction site, and I had to dig out the hand-well to do the optical cable exchange station. In fact, he did not know what he was doing. What, I grew up after I grew up."
"Also, these things have to be built by workers... How can anyone know the existence of the network?" Lin Sanjiu opened the manhole cover and asked the handwell.
The height of the hand well is less than one meter. The wall is equipped with a piece of iron that looks like a radiator, which is a few times larger than the radiator. The thick blue cable was arranged in a thick roll, protruding from a hole in the left side, and drilled into the hole on the right side; two of them were connected to the ends of the "radiator", which appeared to be signal Going in and out of the node.
"In fact, there are no walls that are not airtight in the world. It is not high enough to be thick." Han Pingping jumped into the handwell and looked around in a circle. He looked and said, "Is not an example? But most people, I feel that the Internet is a rumor that does not exist. There are a few people who really know that it exists, and they all think that it is quite a bad thing, full of conspiracy, rumors, crimes. It is best not to touch it."
"why?"
"That's a long story." Han Nianping squatted in front of the "radiator" and looked up and said: "...I want to pull it?"
Lin Sanjiu stood outside the well to release the wind. At this time, he looked around and nodded at him. With his current strength, he quickly pulled the fixed cable out of the interface. After the thickest cable was thrown on the ground, Han's right shoulder fell to the ground with a black and black armpit. When the ground slammed on the ground.
It has been tied for a long time, and it's hard to struggle. It seems very cheerful; just like having your own life, the claws are raised in the air, as if you still “see” Lin San's wine, then twist it, the tip Deep into the cable interface.
Han Nianping was shocked and closed his eyes.
Chapter end
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