Yu Guang

Chapter 35 Questions and Answers

He Chou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard someone shouting "Wang Ze is here".

He Qiu turned his head to look at the hotel entrance, and then saw a group of people wearing single-piece and double-piece enhanced glasses.

He immediately realized that Wang Ze arrived here through a virtual image.

This made He Qiu nervous immediately.

Although there is already evidence that the deaths of Wen Quan, Zhang Li and others were caused by their cooperation with the ghosts;
But now the case has not been fully implemented, and there is still the possibility of being misled.

Who knows if this ghost can really harm people through the virtual environment!

He Qiu hurriedly took out a single-lens intensified glasses from his pocket, and saw Wang Ze's back.

The familiar straight suit, the familiar cropped short hair, if it weren't for the soft light effect around the back, it would be no different from a real person.

The projection ball around the ghost forms a sound field, conveying the voice like a blade scraping against glass:

"Seeing the short video just now, does Detective Wang Ze feel frustrated?
"Tsk tsk, after spending so much energy, I thought I got the key clue, but I didn't expect it to be the bait carefully left by the deceased."

Wang Ze's voice also sounded in the earphones of the enhanced glasses at this moment: "There are some."

Still very calm.

The ghost's terrifying big mouth gradually lost its smile: "Aren't you annoyed? Don't you feel like you're being played? You're getting a little boring, Detective Wang."

"So, you affected the mental state of Wen Quan and others?" Wang Ze asked.

"you guess?"

The ghost spread his hands, his feet overlapped on the edge of the table, and there was an extra decorative dagger in his hand, which he tossed casually:
"Whatever you want to understand, now let me see the number of people in the live broadcast room... Well, it's not bad, then I will give the second question, this question can only be answered by you, and everyone else's answer will be regarded as a mistake.

"Qi Zheng, you should remember this person."

An image appeared on the screen next to the ghost again. It was a screenshot of the live broadcast of Wang Ze and He Qiu when they faced the sky train hijacker Qi Zheng.

"The second question is, how many testers are there who are sick with Qi Zheng and who are seriously ill?"

"21."

Wang Ze didn't hesitate.

The answer he gave also relieved Lin Weilin, who was about to remind him.

"Have you seen them?" asked the ghost.

"good."

The ghost asked again: "Then have you learned more about their illnesses?"

Wang Ze shook his head slightly.

"Then why don't you go find out?"

The ghost murmured: "They are so pitiful, they were just doing a new port test for Weixing, they trusted the largest port manufacturer on the mother planet so much, they inserted their ports into their own necks without any hesitation...they inserted That's it!"

Specter raised his left hand suddenly, and ruthlessly inserted it into the back of his neck surrounded by black air.

In the already crowded avatar crowd, some people turned their heads away in fright.

"what--"

The ghost let out a long sigh, slipped his left hand weakly, and smiled at Wang Zejie again.

"You know what, this is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

"They never imagined that Weixing's new port machine is toxic, and Weixing used a substance whose properties have not yet been fully determined. If Qi Zheng hadn't stood up, this scandal would have been covered up.

"From decades ago to now, they have been covered up like this.

"The so-called public right to know is the biggest joke, everyone is trapped in their own information cocoon, and entertainment companies push them what they want to watch, until everyone becomes a staunch self-successionist.

"Oh, what a wonderful environment this is, the society is peaceful, there are no waves, everyone decides their status in this life from birth, and there is only a slight chance to change their lives.

"Of course, everyone has the right to choose.

"You can choose to experience the virtual world inside those black boxes in your limited life.

"And then when you're on your deathbed... oh, what a colorful life I've had.

"Hehehe, such a society is very happy, isn't it?"

The place went quiet.

The number of live barrage has decreased a lot.

Wang Ze put his hands in his trouser pockets: "You can express your political stance at any time, and these are clichés... the result of the second question."

"You answered correctly."

The ghost waved lightly.

Inside the police building, Wang Ze's cell phone vibrated, and jumped out of the second envelope surrounded by black flames.

"But because you haven't shown any sympathy for those poor people, I still want to blow up something... how about blowing up the Weixing headquarters building?"

The ghost grinned, and a black projection ball on the right suddenly exploded.

At the same time, in the inland city 'Xinye' thousands of miles away, in the augmented reality interface.

Color bombs fell from the sky one by one, hitting the [-]-story building standing in the center of the city.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes witnessed this scene;
Videos of the virtual bombing quickly began circulating on the Internet.

In just a few seconds, all kinds of equipment used in the reality augmentation system of the Weixing Group headquarters building were destroyed. At least their own stored information was cleaned, or the operating system was filled with a large number of difficult virtual viruses, and serious components were burned. scrapped.

The Weixing Building, which was extremely conspicuous in the augmented reality interface, is now extremely dim.

In contrast, the number of people in the live broadcast room of the press conference in Pearl Harbor is growing rapidly.

Wang Ze has already seen the masterpiece of this ghost.

He subconsciously glanced at the parent star defense force at the console in the corner, and at the moment he really didn't understand—what are these people using to guard the virtual property of a planet.

It's just a tragedy of backward technology.

"What does Detective Wang think of Weixing Group?"

It seemed as if nothing had happened to the ghost, its mouth was wrapped in black air again, covering its terrifying sharp teeth and gray-white lips.

Wang Ze glanced at Lin Weilin and said, "The overall senses are poor, but some employees are not bad."

"Look, I just knew we could be great friends."

The ghost grinned:

"Detective Wang, in order to chat with you here, I took a great risk.

"At this very second, there are more than 600 teams looking for my whereabouts.

"They are distributed in every corner of the mother planet, trying to find out where my roots are, not just Weixing, almost all technology companies have begun to encircle me, oh, yes, there are also the defense forces of the mother planet.

"If they accidentally find my location, which is the server that hides my mimic brain, they will definitely destroy me regardless...

"Wang, if you find me, will you destroy me?"

Wang Zedao: "If you can end this farce by pressing a key, I should not be stingy with this part of the effort."

"farce?"

The ghost's eyes hidden under the black mist were shining brightly: "Do you think this is a farce?"

"Isn't it?"

Wang Ze's voice remained calm.

The main point of view of the live broadcast was locked on his back and profile, and the eyes of the virtual crowd at the scene were unconsciously focused on him.

Wang Ze's body was sitting on the sofa in the police station, and the enhanced glasses captured all his expressions, and delivered his words clearly and steadily:

"The behavior of you and your teammates is essentially for attention.

"The home planet has been peaceful for too long, people's attention has been divided into black boxes, and the social order is extremely stable. Even if there are some relatively bad cases, the police can quickly solve them with their technical advantages when dealing with ordinary murderers. .

"So you thought of using this method to disturb the nerves of society and attract people's attention by using murder cases and a few dead people.

"Yes, you did it, and the execution was perfect. Now not only the parent star, but the nine star clusters are all paying attention to the disturbances that have occurred here."

Wang Ze changed his voice: "You can actually announce it."

"Announce what?"

"The truth behind the creation titan."

"It's not enough," Phantom said indifferently, "I told this story directly, but it was just a story for you. The scene that I racked my brains and tortured for eight years is meaningless.

"I'll give you clues, you go to find out the truth, isn't that the fun of detective games?
"Okay, let's see if you can get the third clue, don't worry, my question is not too difficult, I hope you can help me tell this story.

"They believe what you say."

The ghost looked at the virtual crowd on the side.

Wang Ze sneered: "So, in your plan, my role is to be a narrator."

"That depends on whether you are qualified to tell these stories," the ghost snapped his fingers, and a dark red countdown appeared on the screen beside him.

00:05:00;

00:04:59;

...

"The third question is what was the murder weapon in Wen Quan's murder.

"The post-mortem application sent by Captain He was secretly hacked by me. You probably haven't been able to touch Wen Quan's body. By the way, the price for the wrong answer this time is the reality augmentation system of the entire New Leaf City.

"You can be a great detective, let's get started."

Under the cover of the black mist, the corners of the ghost's mouth seemed to be rising continuously.

At this moment, Wang Ze suddenly thought of Lin Xiaoxia's words - this is a question left to you by the ghost.

Eight years of observation and layout;

five fresh lives;
Advanced technical means, untraceable brains, weird viruses;

a narrator...

Wang Ze turned his head to look at He Chou, who clenched his fists and stared, as if he wanted to rush up and fight this guy.

In the live broadcast, Wang Ze fell silent.

The barrage army and the live broadcast comment section began to analyze the murder weapon of Wen Quan's case, but the public now knows too little information, and most of their guesses are pointless.

Lin Weilin suddenly said, "It's not fair."

"Fair?" The ghost smiled, "Miss Wei Na, fairness and justice are the principles of judges, and I am just an evil ghost who wants to kill the Weixing Group.

"Ten minutes left."

Lin Weilin was a little speechless, looking at the beating countdown, she felt powerless for a while.

two and a half minutes;
ninety seconds;
Wang Ze was silent, he was thinking, deducing and summarizing.

The scene of Wen's family;

Sections of surveillance video footage;
Wen Quan who died on the seat;

'The round hole-shaped wound on the right side of the deceased's head, the edge became hard and blackened, and it was scorched, accompanied by a certain range of skin peeling off, which conforms to the characteristics of the entry point of a kinetic energy gun, suggesting the formation of contact shooting...'

In the shooting on Liming Street, the specter pressed a gun against Wen Quan's left temple;

In the real murder scene, Wen Quan's wound was on the right temple, contact shooting, the damage to the internal brain tissue was only the size of a fist...

00:00:35;

"Let me answer this question!"

He Chou stood up suddenly and looked directly at the ghost: "The murder weapon is, um, something like a hijacking weapon!"

The ghost clicked regretfully: "The idea is very constructive, but it's a pity..."

"The murder weapon is Lin Xiaoxia's old motion suit."

Wang Ze suddenly spoke up!

The countdown hits exactly zero.

　Let me make an update today, let me prolong the update cycle, otherwise the book will be finished in a few days!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)