The entire garbage disposal station erupted with orange-yellow resonating light, and the seventeen members who had secretly removed the filter covered their ears at the same time.

The "larceny" icon that appeared under their feet suddenly split into two interlocking gears, and then clanked into the cracks in the rusty floor.

When the opinion leader of the Fan Alliance emerged from the darkness, stroking his granite chin, the bronze code badge on his chest was melting and solidifying.

"Interesting." His rough thumb rubbed across the "fairness" gear that was being reassembled in the projection, and blood beads with a smell of rust suddenly oozed out of his fingertips. "Back then in the old city court..."

Chen Yao's silver chain pendant suddenly made a buzzing sound, and she turned around to see that the piranha icon on the bulletin board in Area E was shedding its skin.

The scale seal that was dripping with blood yesterday broke into hundreds of silver weights, three of which were rolling along the ventilation duct towards the medical area.

"Pay attention to the seventh scenario module!" The roar of legal scholar Meng suddenly came from deep in the sewage pipe.

The cover of the codex he was holding was oozing black slime, corroding the chain of evidence in the projection.

When Wang the blacksmith poured molten iron onto the virtual surveillance probe, the three legal requirements suddenly twisted into the shape of a gallows.

Law enforcement pilot Zou's tactical dagger suddenly drew a cross in the air, and the metal buckles of his uniform were filled with fear and were expanding into the shape of a skull.

"The execution rules require more health." He licked the frost on the blade. "The last time I cut the tendons of that bastard, his screams made the entire D area..."

"Professor Meng!" Mou Xuan suddenly pressed the spine of the codex that was crystallizing. The time fragments from 72 hours ago suddenly reassembled in his palm. "Did the annotation item of Article 37 miss the temperature variable?"

From deep within the shelter came the clattering sound of supply crates being recoded.

When a member reached out to touch the "Private Property" female fish icon, a fragment of memory from three months ago suddenly popped up in his pocket - the betrayer in the previous life was stuffing compressed biscuits into Chen Yao's boots.

It was at this moment that the Lebanese legal auditor broke open the rusty iron door, and the parchment document tucked under his arm was burning automatically.

When the virtual law enforcement officer in a scenario module raised the stun gun, the document ashes suddenly spelled out the warning symbol of "Conflict of Legal Requirements" in the air.

"Mr. Mou!" For the first time, a crack appeared in the rigid voice of auditor Li. The bronze balance badge on his chest was breaking into quantum particles. "A logical paradox has appeared in the scenario module of Area C. When emergency evacuation meets wartime control regulations..."

Chen Yao suddenly broke the hot silver chain, and the miniature projector in the pendant exploded a rainbow-colored spot on the wall.

The holographic image of yesterday's conflict in Zone D suddenly grew thirty-seven new branches, each of which was connected to a different version of the legal text.

The hexagonal clock in Mou Xuan's pupils suddenly rotated counterclockwise, and he saw that in a fragment of time seventy-two hours later, legal scholar Meng was pressing the code into a boiling asphalt pool.

When a law enforcer in a holographic module raised the stun baton and the first aid kit at the same time, the metal walls of the entire air-raid shelter suddenly oozed light blue cold sweat.