human ice maker

Chapter 287 The Resurrected Warrior's Search for Chu Yuan's War

The suburbs of Beijing, Baihe Street.

Baihe Street is a few blocks away from Qingshui Street, and Chu Yuan wandered here from Qingshui Street.After visiting several streets one after another, there are a variety of shops selling everything.But Chu Yuan went all the way, and there wasn't a shop worth his while.

His heart is not shopping, but waiting.There was one thing that he hadn't figured out all along, so he was waiting for the result to come to him by himself.

During the day, he came out of Dragon Soul, and then chased the car with Baibian, and there was no time for anyone to trace his whereabouts.Except for noon, I stayed with Wen Wei in the Yaqing coffee shop for a while, but he didn't show up during this time, and when he came out of the coffee shop, he was already attacked by someone.Chu Yuan didn't understand how Zhang Shanglou knew his whereabouts?Unless the person who provided him with clues is very powerful in the capital area, but even if he is powerful, it is not so easy to find him accurately.He must first find out this potential force and get rid of it first, otherwise he will have to be careful in his actions in the capital in the future.Therefore, he deliberately got rid of Bai Bian and the others, and came here alone to wander around, just to wait for the other party to find him.

When passing by the door of a piano store on Baihe Street, there were bursts of guitar sounds in my ears, it was someone playing guitar in the piano store.A sad, bleak tune.For some reason, when Chu Yuan heard the sound of the guitar, his heart throbbed for no reason.

The heartstrings, as if being gently plucked by an invisible hand, the invisible strings spread round and round in the deepest part of the heart, causing ripples layer by layer.It was as if that hand had stripped all the emotions from the deepest part of my heart, and then tangled them together, unable to tell what it was like.

The sound of the guitar gave Chu Yuan a strong touch.Fragments of memory flew in one after another, and a picture emerged in his mind.

A girl about [-] or [-] years old, wearing simple clothes and a pair of whitish jeans, was leaning against the wall by the side of the road, flicking the old-looking one in her hand with her head down. wooden guitar.There was a hat at her heels, and a few coins were scattered in it.And the song that the girl played and sang was exactly the one he heard at the moment, the only difference was that the ones in the piano store only played, not sang.

Everything was so clear, as if the girl was playing and singing the guitar in front of his eyes, but her face was always blurry, and he couldn't see clearly.

Chu Yuan tilted his head in a daze. He had never seen this person in his memory. Why did such a picture suddenly pop up in his mind when he heard the sound of the guitar?Is it related to 11 again?Who is that woman?

The sound of the guitar stopped after only playing for a while, and at the same time brought back Chu Yuan's mind.He turned his head and looked inside the piano shop. This Aiqin shop is not very big, it only has a space of fifty to sixty square meters. The door facing the door is all glass.Through the glass, you can see several pianos inside, guitars and basses are hung on the walls on three sides, erhus, violins, etc. are placed in the corner, and various flutes are also placed in the two lockers and flute.These things take up the not-so-large space, and it looks a bit crowded.

There was only a middle-aged man sitting in the piano shop. The man was still adjusting an acoustic guitar in his hand. The sound he played just now was exactly what he played.

Chu Yuan stayed at the door for a while before stepping in. The boss looked up and saw that there was a business coming, so he quickly put down the guitar in his hand and stood up with a smile: "What do you need?"

Chu Yuan didn't respond to him, but looked up at the handful of guitars hanging on the wall.

The boss walked up to him and asked with a smile, "Do you want to buy a guitar?"

"En." Chu Yuan replied, "Look."

The boss introduced: "What kind of guitar do you want to buy? Although our piano store is small, we have a wide range of types. Classical guitars, acoustic guitars, pulley guitars, electric guitars, bass guitars..."

Chu Yuan said, "Original sound."

The boss took the acoustic acoustic guitar from the wall and said, "This is a three-plywood acoustic guitar, take a look."

Chu Yuan took it and strummed the strings casually, and asked, "How much?"

"350 dollars."

Chu Yuan pointed to another guitar on the wall and asked, "Where is that one?"

The boss smiled and said: "You really know the goods." He took off the guitar again and introduced: "This is a single-board acoustic guitar, which is a middle-grade acoustic guitar."

Chu Yuan fiddled with it casually, then returned it to the boss, and asked, "Is there anything better?"

The boss smiled bitterly and said: "The best is the solo wooden guitar, which is the highest grade among wooden guitars. It is usually only used when performing on stage. In terms of sound quality, timbre and volume, it is incomparable between plywood and single-board guitars. Its panel is made of white pine. This kind of guitar generally needs to be naturally air-dried for more than ten years or even hundreds of years, and then the top-quality wood is selected from many woods to make the panel. The back and side panels are made of Made of rosewood or mahogany. This guitar is simply the ultimate in acoustic guitars.”

Chu Yuan looked around and asked, "Do you have any here?"

The boss laughed and said, "The production of this kind of top-quality guitar is very small, and it needs to be ordered, and it may not be possible to order."

Chu Yuan looked at him and asked quietly, "Can you order one for me?"

The boss was stunned: "Do you need a single-plank guitar? That kind of guitar is very expensive, and most people can't afford it..."

Chu Yuan took out his bank card and said, "Money is not a problem, I just need the best guitar."

The boss immediately smiled and said: "No problem, I have a way. I guarantee that I can order the best single-plywood guitar." There are very few people with single-board guitars, let alone single-board wooden guitars.Since he opened the store, he is still the first person who buys the highest-end guitar as soon as he opens his mouth.The higher the grade of something, the more valuable it is, and the more he earns.The price difference cannot be made up by selling a few low-grade guitars.

While Chu Yuan was discussing the details of the guitar and paying the deposit with the boss, on the other side of the capital, in a dark room.

It is said that the room is pitch black, but it is not actually dark, but the curtains are all drawn tightly, and the light is never turned on in this room, so from the outside, it looks like this room is always dark. Painted.Neighbors would have thought it was an empty house if they didn't know that there were people living in it.But even if there are people, the neighbors have never seen who lives in this room.

Because, the owner of this house has never left the house.

At this moment, the room is filled with smoke, and when you open the door, you will see a vast white mist lingering inside.The only light in the room is the bright light from the computer monitor, and there are no other sources of light.

A figure stood in front of the computer, his eyes were fixed on the monitor, and his hands were typing on the keyboard quickly and orderly.His face was very pale, bloodless and pale, and his hair was very long, covering his entire face.There was still a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, the ash was already long, and the sparks were about to reach the butt of the cigarette, but he was not seen shaking the ash off.Maybe he didn't have time, or maybe he forgot to have a cigarette in his mouth, he just stared at the display screen engrossed, and didn't care about the other things around him.

Suddenly, a thick male voice came out from the headset he wore in his ears. This voice spoke Long Guo dialect, but the words were very jerky. Anyone who heard it could tell that he was a beginner: "Frenzy... …how's it going?"

Kuangchao tapped the keyboard quickly, and responded, "Don't be noisy, it's a little troublesome."

"You... die, I... hurry..."

"Pu Chi!" A female laugh came out of the headset, and said, "Stupid monkey, it's you who are anxious to death, not you."

"Ruoci...you...mouth...I'll close...oh shit!"

Ruoci snorted softly and said, "You are the one who insisted on learning Longguo dialect. The people who learn it are so unrecognizable and weird."

The monkey couldn't think of how to say the following words for a while, so he shouted "Shit, Shit" anxiously.

Kuang Tide sighed, shook his head and continued typing on the keyboard.

Another female voice came out of the headset: "Monkey, stop making noise."

The monkey stammered in Longguo dialect: "Emperor... empress...you..."

"Shut up. How many times have I told you, don't call me queen anymore, call me Han Yuerong."

"Han... oh, Shit." The monkey said again in fluent Eagle dialect, "That ghost's name is too difficult."

The queen scolded angrily: "Try to say it again."

The monkey surrendered: "Okay, I surrender, I don't want to quarrel with you, it's important to do business. Frenzy, have you found the boss yet?"

Frenzy typed the keyboard quickly and said casually: "Someone is fighting with us for control of the road monitor."

"Yes." Ruoci continued, "The other party is still a master, and there are quite a few of them."

The queen said, "Why are there so many Internet experts suddenly appearing?"

Monkey said with a slightly sarcastic tone: "These days, masters are worthless."

Ruoci snorted again, paused for a while and then said: "Is he really alive? The explosion frenzy has been recorded for us to watch, it is impossible for anyone to survive such an explosion. "

The monkey said dissatisfied: "Except for the boss."

"But……"

"He must be alive." The monkey said, "Qingyu said that she saw the boss with her own eyes, and there were still people chasing and killing him at that time... Oh, shit, mad tide, could those people who are fighting with you be the ones who wanted to kill the boss? ? They're looking for him too?"

"I don't know." Kuang Chao said, "Ruo Ci, you are planning to hack into the other party's IP."

"It's already ready, just waiting for you."

Frenzy quickly pulled a few self-made virus packets into it, hit the Enter key heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Intrusion."

There was no response from Ruoci, only the beeping of the keyboard for a while.

A war without gunpowder began to spread on the Internet.

There is no way to find Chu Yuan with the road monitor. After learning from Qing Yu that Chu Yuan is still alive, Kuang Chao and Ruo Ci tried all the methods, but they still couldn’t find it. Any clues about Chu Yuan.In the end, a hacker had a sudden idea and thought of using the monitor installed on the road to find people.Although this is an extremely large task, it is only a little difficult for this group of people who have reached the peak of their own network technology.But just when Fantastic and the others were about to hack into the road monitoring computer, they discovered that there was another group of people who had already taken over the monitor before them, so this kind of battle was triggered.

In a villa far away from the mad tide, Han Yuerong turned off the sound transmission system of the headset, and looked out the window at night with some worry.

The monkey sitting on the sofa also turned off the sound system and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Han Yuerong looked back at him and asked, "Can they find him?"

"It will definitely work." Monkey said with certainty: "We have the third and No.17 masters on the Internet blacklist sitting in command. With the two of them working together, plus those Internet masters, there should be no one in the Dragon Country. can stop them."

"What if it's not Long Guo?" Han Yuerong reminded: "Don't forget, on the Internet blacklist, Kuangtide is only ranked third, and there are two people in front of him. Even if the first two are not involved, how many people behind him will join forces?" It’s not something that frenzy can handle.”

Monkey smiled wryly, "You don't seem to want us to find the boss."

"Damn." Han Yuerong glared at him fiercely, and scolded angrily, "What do you think I am? Let me tell you, I hope to find him more than any of you, but after all, I still have to do things." Be careful. You know our identities, and once exposed, none of us will end well."

"Yeah." Monkey crossed his legs and said, "Now that Leng Ye is gone, Kuang Chao, Ruo Ci, those hackers and us have all left the government. If they find out, they will definitely not let us go."

Han Yuerong rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's pretty self-aware."

The monkey grinned, then sighed again.

Han Yuerong asked, "Why are you sighing?"

Monkey shook his head and said: "It's just a pity. In the past, the boss, me, and Leng Ye, plus the frenzy, we didn't do any big things. As long as the four of us work together, everything can be settled. I really miss it." before."

Han Yuerong snorted softly and said, "What a pity, Leng Ye is not with us all the way, we have to leave after all. Don't you want to have a spy by your side to be at ease?"

The monkey shook his head and said, "I know him well. Although he works for the government, he will never betray us. He is also our partner."

"Bah, beware your buddies will kill you."

The monkey smiled and said, "You are also our partner."

Han Yuerong said angrily: "I am willing to join because Chu Yuan saved my life. Otherwise, I really look down on you."

"Hey, if you say that..."

At this moment, Ruoci's voice suddenly came from the headset: "The intrusion was successful."

Frenzy responded: "Ruoci, you defend with me to prevent them from counterattacking, and respond in the middle by the way. Three people will continue to trace their IP addresses, and the rest will try their best to seize control of the road monitor and look for Chu Yuan."

"it is good."

Monkey and Han Yuerong looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.Now is the official start. Although both of them are masters, they can't stand in the face of a war without gunpowder smoke. The only thing they can do is wait.

Tonight's night is very quiet, so quiet that it makes people chill.

In the dark room, Kuang Tide snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair, sighed softly, and muttered to himself, "Chu Yuan, where are you?"

(End of this chapter)