Bionic Era

Chapter 60: simulation

　　 In many movies, two gangs fight each other.

　　 The victorious side will turn around and leave, and occasionally will be burned clean by the fire.

　　 In the last life, when Lu Wen was young, he often wondered why the winner didn't pick up the guns and bullets of the loser.

　　 "Maybe the gang has to be a little more chic."

　　 Later he grew up, and after reading some books in this area, he discovered that the movies were all deceptive.

　　 For small gangs, guns are supplies, there is no reason not to pick them up.

　　 Later, he consulted some screenwriters, and they gave him a blank look, "Save time, which audience would like to see you picking up a gun?"

　　 The two walked through the winding slum streets on black asphalt.

　　 "Poverty makes people lose hope. Guns and bullets are their hope. This dim place can make people lost, making them think that the world is so big."

　　 "So they are even poorer."

　　 Xia Chuluo actually talks very little on weekdays, so he would say a few more words when analyzing and distracting people.

　　 But these two times came to the slums.

　　 Lu Wen noticed that Xia Chuluo had obviously become more talkative.

　　 Not long after, the two came to that place.

　　 is very tragic, the doors and windows have been broken to pieces.

　　 The blood flowed from outside the door to the street, and it had clotted into a blood clot. It is unimaginable that Lu Wen and the others only briefly stayed in this house not long ago.

　　 "A pistol can't produce this effect."

　　 Xia Chuluo looked at the shattered wood and glass **** on the ground, mixed with brick debris.

　　 The whole street is full of people.

　　Some are from gangs, and the guns on their waists and hands are not concealed. A few of them are obviously leaders.

　　 saw the two coming.

　　 Those gang members stepped away.

　　 "Miss Xia."

　　 "……"

　　 Then a channel is formed.

　　 leads to the room where the murder occurred.

"Ok."

　　 Xia Chuluo nodded, carrying his hands on his back.

　　 She walked in front, looking through countless pairs of eyes, walking through the passages made by the gang members, her face calm.

　　 There are a hundred thousand why Lu Wen in his heart walking behind.

　　 There is more than one gang here!

　　 This respect... Does Xia Chuluo have a life-saving grace for the bosses of these gangs? This is a bit exaggerated.

　　 "Lu Wen, collect blood."

"Great."

　　Although I changed my body, I have to leave it to professionals to do blood testing.

　　 It is impossible for him to put a bunch of reagents in his body. It seems that some bionics are specifically responsible for blood testing.

　　 There are many things that Lu Wen can do now, but to a large extent it also relies on the database, such as comparing fingerprints and face recognition. These are functions that the previous body did not have, and the previous body implant program did not have these functions.

　　 According to Xia Chuluo, instead of implanting so many programs, it is better to change to an original functional chip.

　　 Lu Wen stood outside the range of blood and looked inside the room.

　　【Human Corpse】

　　【……】

【smoke bomb】

　　【Pistol】

　　【Bullet Case】

　　【Lots of blood stains】

　　【Footprints, analyzing...】

　　【Footprints of Fourteen People】

　　【……】

　　 There are only thirteen dead bodies in this room.

　　 is exactly the thirteen gang members that Lu Wen has met before, the bald-headed brawny, the gang boss, and they are all in a pool of blood now.

　　 The footprints on the ground are scattered.

　　 messy, Lu Wen can imagine the chaos of the scene.

　　 "The corpse is broken a lot, and the murderer's weapons are a bit more powerful." There are many comparison maps of weapon trauma in Lu Wen's data. He has read them all, and then knows how badly he was deceived by those movies since he was a child.

　　 There are several different types of bullet casings at the scene.

　　 The ceiling is broken.

There are windows on both sides of the room, and one of the footprints stepped on scarlet blood, appeared from the bottom of the right window, extended to the body of the gang boss, walked a few steps, and then extended back to the right window, on the edge of the window. Two **** footprints also appeared.

　　【Cracked Flower Pot】

　　【Broken Chandelier】

　　【Overturned table】

　　【……】

　　 Lu Wen slowly closed his eyes.

　　【Analog function on】

　　 When he opened his eyes again.

　　 The whole world became black and white lines.

　　 [Two smoke bombs thrown in from the window on the left]

　　 Two black and white smoke bombs appeared in his sight, and thick smoke began to rise.

　　[13 people in the room]

　　 The human figure composed of thirteen black and white lines began to guard, crouching, carefully looking at the left window.

　　 In a moment, they hardly gave them any reaction time.

　　 [A murderer appears in the right window]

　　【Heavy Weapon】

　　 In the blink of an eye, eight of the thirteen figures fell down, lying where they were already lying down.

　　 Something is wrong.

　　 Even if there is no reaction in the first time, the remaining few people should not be helpless to fight back.

　　 Wen Lu probably can guess the result of the blood test.

　　 [The chandelier fell off the ceiling. 】

　　 There was a hapless guy who was hit by a chandelier, which is not fatal.

　　 was just a shot, half of his body was exploded by powerful force, intestines...

　　 is also not right.

　　 This guy fell to the ground frontally, and the shot was also frontally, so after being shot, he was hit by a chandelier.

　　 The simulation system gave this picture.

　　【Drop from flowerpot】

　　 Someone panicked and took a few steps back and knocked down the flowerpot.

　　 At the same time, a rain of bullets poured on him.

　　【Turn over the table】

　　 A black-and-white human figure overturned the table.

　　 I don’t know if some TV shows have been watched too much, and I thought that the table could block the shooting of this heavy weapon~www.ltnovel.com~ This thing can't stop even ordinary pistols.

　　 Lu Wen thinks that those TV shows are really harmful.

　　 But this is a slum after all, and there are no professional people to make up for these hapless guys.

　　 "Is the simulation finished?" Xia Chuluo's voice came from beside him.

　　 "How do you know that I am... Forget it, you can guess everything."

　　 Lu Wen switched back.

　　 The simulation system is actually very simple.

　　 "According to the posture of the corpse in the room, simulate the direction and strength of the corpse's fall, and then judge the trajectory of the victim's movement based on other objects... But I have always said, don't trust the machine too much."

　　 "I am also a machine..."

　　 "Stop, when I didn't say it."

　　 Xia Chuluo interrupted directly, obviously also used to Lu Wen's way of speaking.

　　 She pointed to the room.

　　 "What result did you get?"

　　 "In the simulation scene, the gang boss was the last to die. The murderer entered the room, said something to the gang boss, then took out a pistol and shot him, and then the murderer left with a blood stain." Lu Wen said truthfully.

　　 The body of the gang boss is the most complete.

　　 "This system is too..." Xia Chuluo stroked his forehead lightly, "At that time, this system cost more than 500,000 yuan. I knew it would not cost this money."

　　 "What?"

　　 "Do you see **** footprints outside the room?"

　　 "The explanation given by the simulation system is that the murderer changed his shoes on the window sill to cover up his tracks."

"wrong!"

　　 Xia Chuluo shrugged.

　　 "Although the murderer entered the room, he never walked in."

　　 "Look carefully at that footprint."