65? Telephone



65 Phone

◎No one is answering? Or should I answer it?◎

"Found it."

In a laboratory, a video was playing on the big screen. It was a forum video of the cleaning center, and the operator was currently comparing the data.

In the video, a woman in a black cleaner suit holds the mermaid against a glass wall with a gun, then shoots her cleanly, destroying her body.

The commotion at the aquarium was quite large this time, and despite activating the A-level situation, all staff members survived.

It is said that the person leading the team is a cleaner from the cleaning team.

He was such an eye-catching person that it was hard not to notice him. The woman who purified subject No. 777 last time was also wearing a black cleaner protective suit.

They are all women, both wearing cleaner clothes, and their styles of doing things are extremely similar.

After the technicians obtained the video data, they immediately compared the two people's figures.

Comparison failed.

Four cold words appeared on the screen.

"Why?" the technician was puzzled. "It must be her."

"It's Prometheus." said Professor Chu.

They had noticed Zhu Ning before, and his name was on the list of suspects in Professor Chu's hand.

They downloaded the video of Zhu Ning capturing the fish-man, and conducted behavioral analysis and physical appearance comparison, but no results were obtained.

Later, they checked all the video records of the cleaning center over the years, but could not find anyone who matched the person.

When the incident at the mechanical aquarium happened, Professor Chu turned his attention back to the woman, and his intuition told him that it was her.

The behavior patterns are very similar.

But the data comparison still failed. There was only one possibility: there was something wrong with the protective suit Prometheus gave her, and the video uploaded to the cleaning center forum had also been tampered with.

Prometheus was protecting her.

If Professor Chu was a little uncertain before, he is now very certain. The only person who could make Prometheus go to such great lengths to cover it up is the mysterious woman who purified Subject No. 777 that day.

Zhu Ning.

Professor Chu tasted the two words carefully on the tip of his tongue, and this time he finally knew the other person's name.

"It's her." Professor Chu made the final decision.

The technician breathed a sigh of relief. If he still couldn't find it, all his overtime work would have been in vain.

"Where is she now?" asked Professor Chu.

Technician: "The cleaning center should be receiving data collection. We can't do anything in the cleaning center."

It is too dangerous to make moves under the nose of the cleaning center. Over the years, the cleaning center has noticed that there are a few rats in its team, but when it is impossible to catch them all, it can only spy on the situation.

They are mutually penetrating states.

A very delicate surface peace was maintained between the Cleansing Center and Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.

Once a fight breaks out at the cleaning center, it will be like throwing away all the superficial peace and tearing their relations apart directly. Zhu Ning is not worth their risk.

Professor Chu lowered his eyes, his cold glasses obscuring his gaze, making it impossible to see his expression.

The technician asked, "Should we take action? We have three nearby psychics who can be used. Let's wait until she comes out before we take action."

As long as Professor Chu nods, Zhu Ning will completely disappear from Area 103 tomorrow.

Professor Chu didn't say anything. He looked at Zhu Ning on the screen. She was purifying the jellyfish aquarium in an unconventional way. The professionalism she demonstrated from beginning to end kept surprising him.

If before this, Professor Chu just wanted to find out who purified No. 777, now after watching the video, he has other plans.

It is now eleven forty at night.

Zhu Ning was still in the cleaning center. Many colleagues around her greeted her when they passed by, and some even took photos with her.

After all, Zhu Ning is now a celebrity on the forum.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" a young girl passing by, a security guard on night duty, asked, "It's almost midnight. It's not safe to leave here any later."

Area 103 is the federal waste disposal center, with many defective items and a high crime rate. Even if Zhu Ning is skilled, it is best not to take risks.

Because weapons are not allowed into or out of the cleaning center, no one has any self-defense items.

People are no match for guns, and it is easy to suffer losses if you encounter armed criminals on the road.

Zhu Ning: "I'll wait until twelve o'clock."

Twelve o'clock? Why? But Zhu Ning was not an ordinary person, and he might have some plans that he couldn't understand.

The little girl shook her head and left.

At twelve o'clock, the tomb post mechanism will start to work. Zhu Ning guessed that the tomb post would only start to work at twelve o'clock every day. This might be the time when Prometheus could move freely in a small range.

She needs a grave post mission.

Zhu Ning didn't expect that the cleaning center would actually upload the aquarium video to the internal network. In fact, most ordinary tasks below level A would be uploaded.

These videos can be used to communicate with each other, learn from each other's experiences, and understand different people's styles.

But the aquarium involved an invisible person after all, and she thought the cleaning center would follow confidentiality procedures.

Zhu Ning put himself in Xuan Qing's shoes and thought about it. Xuan Qing didn't suppress the matter, which should be the most beneficial approach.

Might catch some people hiding in the dark.

Or perhaps this is a simpler way of screening. No interrogation or search is useful. Zhu Ning has passed three levels, and the last level is whether he can survive.

If she dies at the hands of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical next, there will be no need for explanation, because she is the one they are looking for.

In the Tomb Post Lovers Center, the last chat record between her and Bobcat was three days ago, the day she just went to the Eternal Life Pharmaceutical Foundation.

Their conversation was not very smooth. Shanmao and she had some dispute over the ownership of Cheng Mofei's bracelet, and neither side gave in.

They said they were cooperating, but many things were not agreed upon.

It was like the two armies were at a stalemate. Zhu Ning insisted on seeing the contents of the employee's wristband, and Bobcat seemed to want to snatch it directly.

Zhu Ning thought about it and didn't ask Bobcat for help.

It is better to rely on yourself than on others. She doesn't think she will die.

bite--

The time showed exactly twelve o'clock, and a gray post appeared on the page.

Prometheus did not disappoint her expectations and really gave her a new task.

She briefly read the general content and then memorized the address of the grave, which was not far from here.

The system prompted her to ask whether she would accept the random task, but Zhu Ning had not chosen yes yet.

This is her backup plan. If necessary, she needs to lure people into the contaminated area. The contaminated area is very chaotic and may become a kind of protective shell for her.

The security girl looked at her again. Zhu Ning's behavior was very strange. She was the only one left in the entire cleaning center hall. She had been waiting silently before.

It was not until twelve o'clock five that Zhu Ning zipped up her clothes and waved to the little girl.

"See you tomorrow."

See you tomorrow? The girl was a little puzzled. Zhu Ning had just finished his mission and should be on vacation. The minimum vacation time was one week.

Why say see you tomorrow?

Zhu Ning walked out of the door of the cleaning center. The temperature in the wasteland world has dropped recently, with the highest temperature being only 26 degrees Celsius. It entered autumn overnight.

Zhu Ning walked out and took a look. The cleaning center was brightly lit, and the 360-story building looked like a lighthouse.

A huge robot-shaped incinerator was burning, and the entire Area 103 was resting. This garbage dump was running day and night.

After the garbage is disposed of, a very strange smell is produced, floating in the air.

There weren't many people around, but it was very bright because of the burning incinerator.

Zhu Ning should have taken the subway to go home, but now the last train has stopped.

She is rich now, so taking a taxi is not a waste for her.

But Zhu Ning chose to walk home.

If she were a killer and wanted to plan an assassination, her best bet would be on her way home from get off work.

The cleaning center has strict regulations that employees are not allowed to carry weapons when not on duty, so as long as he comes out of the center, you can be sure that this person has no weapons for self-defense.

Zhu Ning had a box of standard weapons left to her by Prometheus at home, and that was her only chance to get the weapons.

So the killer either ambushed her on her way home or at her house.

The entire journey from when she walked out of the cleaning center to when she returned home was the assassination time of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.

The address of the new contaminated area that Zhu Ning had just seen on the tombstone was quite close to her, about the same distance as her home.

The polluted area, the hive, and the cleaning center form a triangle.

But Zhu Ning did not interrupt her pace. She could not enter the contaminated area without protective clothing, so she had to go back home first.

Zhu Ning was getting farther and farther away from the incinerator, and the light was getting darker and darker. This area was full of slums.

To get to the beehive, one had to cross two communities. Zhu Ning walked on the narrow and dim path, silently observing the surrounding situation.

Two people.

One person was following her all the time, and the other seemed to be a person with special abilities. He was walking in the air, and the whole person was like a condensed shadow, jumping silently on the roof.

It is currently impossible to tell whether the person behind him is a person with special abilities or an ordinary person. He has been following Zhu Ning at a certain pace.

One is a mutant, the other is tentative.

I don't know if there is a third one.

When dealing with an assassination, the first rule is to understand the enemy situation.

He didn't know if he could outrun that fast-moving shadow with the rotten fish head.

The one behind it knows nothing.

She didn't really want to use the defensive space unless she had to. After all, it only lasted for thirty minutes, and after thirty minutes she would be trapped.

The third one appeared.

Twenty meters in front of her, he looked back at her. He was a strong man about two meters and three meters tall, wearing a denim jacket, and his left eye was exposed when he turned his head.

A mechanical left eye that flashes red.

Maybe a mechanical warrior.

Very good, a mechanical warrior, a mutant who moves at high speed like a shadow, and an unknown.

Zhu Ning didn't even have a weapon.

As a shooter, she had no weapons, no companions, and no support, and was truly isolated and helpless.

But Zhu Ning was not afraid at all. She kept thinking about what skills and talents she could use to break the deadlock.

She kept walking, her eyes already searching for usable metal objects. It was not impossible, the probability of winning was 50%.

The slums were full of poor people. Zhu Ning passed by a drunk man who was holding a bottle of vodka. His face was red and he kept mumbling some drunken words.

When he saw Zhu Ning, he whistled and shouted frivolously, "Beauty! Smile!"

He was the kind of low-class man that she was very annoyed with. He liked to pick on young girls and acted recklessly because the young girls didn't dare to fight to the death.

Normally, when Zhu Ning encountered such a thing, he would either ignore it or teach the person a lesson.

But today she looked back at the homeless man.

The fourth one.

This guy is a person with special abilities. Although it is hard to tell what kind of special abilities he has, the way he pretends to be drunk is very immature. His tone and actions are very similar, but unfortunately the details betray him.

His back was tense, like a leopard that could jump up from the ground at any time.

A real homeless person is completely paralyzed, wishing to relax every bone in his body.

I have never seen such a stubborn drunkard.

The chances of winning dropped to 30%.

But 30% is not low. After all, if you fight zombies, your chance of winning is at most 10%.

All athletes have a spirit of adventure, they must surpass the peak in front of them. Zhu Ning used to be very interested in extreme sports.

The more tense and exciting it is, the more it arouses her competitive spirit, otherwise she would not dare to take this path.

Zhu Ning stopped.

She suddenly stopped five meters away from the homeless man without warning, put her hands in her pockets, and looked at him.

The homeless man obviously didn't expect Zhu Ning's sudden action. He was stunned for two seconds, and Zhu Ning hadn't left yet.

The homeless man put down the bottle, as if he had given up his disguise, and stared at Zhu Ning with his cloudy eyes.

He was waiting for instructions from above. As soon as the order came, he could bite Zhu Ning to pieces in an instant.

The person behind Zhu Ning also stopped at the same time. They guessed right. The man had indeed followed her all the way.

Zhu Ning glanced at the person on the roof with his peripheral vision, but saw no trace of him. He must have completely blended into the darkness and was lying in wait quietly.

The mechanical warriors were the farthest away from her. It seemed that they had guessed Zhu Ning's metal manipulation skills and did not dare to get too close. Once a fight broke out, the metal warriors would only stay outside the battle circle.

Looking at their personnel configuration, we can actually guess their general formation and tactics.

40%.

The chances of winning increased by 10%.

It was late at night, and there were a few real passers-by in the slum. They didn't understand the situation and glanced over here as they passed by, completely unable to understand the tense atmosphere.

But their instinct tells them to stay away and not get close. The lower the social status of people, the more acute their sense of danger.

It seems that a battle is about to break out here.

There were fewer and fewer passers-by, and nearby residents began to turn off their lights, as if to make room for them.

Hunting a person with special abilities should not take more than three minutes. After three minutes, Zhu Ning will either be dead or alive.

Ding-ling-ling——

The phone rang without warning, like a stone hitting the water. It was visibly nervous among the four people.

Ding-ling-ling——

The phone is still ringing.

Zhu Ning, the target of assassination, was actually the most relaxed one among them. She looked back and saw that the voice came from the nearest red telephone booth.

The telephone booth was old, with mottled red paint and a layer of dust on the glass door.

Technology is developing rapidly, but some areas are not covered by high technology, such as slums.

Some of their equipment is still in its most original state, which seems backward to the poor, but retro and nostalgic to internet celebrities, many of whom even come to check in.

The phone kept ringing, and it automatically hung up after a minute, and then someone called again.

The other party is still very persistent.

There are only four people here, and the call should have been made to one of them. The four of them did not move, as if they were on guard against any unusual movement from Zhu Ning at any time.

Zhu Ning tilted his head and broke the silence, "No one is answering? Or should I answer it?"

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