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Latest website: Because "Pangu Biology" has not given any further orders, the "Old Tune Team" can only choose to take a break and take a break.

They either read books, study modules, or use old-world entertainment materials to kill time until the night is deep and the outside becomes quiet.

After the members of the "Old Tune Group" went back to their rooms to rest, the living room was completely empty and dark.

The little light shining through the window made the things here faintly visible, highlighting a group of unclear outlines.

When the moon was moving slowly, in the unmanned living room, the portable radio and cassette player placed on the table suddenly made a movement.

It is like being woken up at this moment by someone regularly.

In an instant, this appliance played a piece of stored content on its own:

"So, we have to remember..."

As the slightly magnetic male voice slowly echoed, the inciting noise in the background sound suddenly became obvious.

It is like noise, overshadowing that paragraph of words, making the corresponding content appear extremely vague.

"Shhh...

"Shhh...

"Shh..."

In Ziz's movement, the child's voice gradually became louder.

After an instant, everything was calm, and the portable radio was still in place, no different from before.

Early the next morning.

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Baimian asked in confusion looking at Shang Jianyao, who was in a daze with the food.

Isn’t it the biggest meal?

Shang Jianyao sighed with emotion:

"I dreamed of Xiao Chong.

Without waiting for Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and others to respond, he said to himself:

"This means that we have to find him today and play games with him."

"Hey, your focus is on the last half sentence, right?" Jiang Baimian asked angrily and funny.

She thought about it and made a decision:

"It's okay anyway, let's go."

This is the trump card of the "old tune group" in Primordial City. If you have a chance to build a relationship, you must not let it go.

Moreover, Xiao Chong was always a child in appearance, and without relatives, only a few "followers" remained, appearing lonely and unattended.

…………

Red Wolf District, 19 Rostar Street, "Hand of Order" headquarters.

City Defense Major Dukas, who was notified by the phone, drove through the gate.

He didn't know why he was called, but since the boss gave the order, he can only choose to obey it.

While walking, Dukas looked at the surrounding "Hand of Order" members, shaking his head from time to time.

"This one is too skinny."

"That physique is fine, but it lacks enough muscles."

"This muscle is dead at first sight. The exercise method is improper. It only pays attention to the appearance..."

In a silent mutter, Dukas bypassed the "Hand of Order" building and came to the rear garden.

He had just walked through the glass-covered corridor and arrived at a corner where flowers were in full bloom, and his vision suddenly changed.

He was no longer in the garden, but came to a place with many open spaces.

With luxurious decoration and extravagant style, it is not a low-end place at first glance.

"The noble box in the highest arena?" Dukas glanced at each side and made a judgment in his heart.

Looking around, he also saw silhouettes of people.

These figures are well-dressed and accompanied by attendants. They are all the nobles with first names in the city.

They sit or stand, communicate with each other, or look down, and they are no different from real people.

At this moment, with Dukas's mind, he couldn't help but suspect that the "Hand of Order" buildings, courtyards, and gardens he had seen before were hallucinations.

As the figures came and went, Dukas cast his gaze on the three men and women in the compartment beside him.

Two of them are nobles, and the dust man remaining is both a servant and a bodyguard.

At a glance, Dukas suddenly felt that the two nobles were familiar:

The male among them has brown hair, deep eye sockets, three-dimensional outline, masculine temperament, and looks pretty good, while the female belongs to Axon, with blue eyes, long hair slightly curly, and a bit rough skin.

When Dukas recalled where he had met these two nobles, they began to communicate with each other.

"Dukas didn't come." It was the male nobleman who spoke first.

The female noble nodded:

"Cassirer didn't come either. They are the officers of the city defense army, not Focas's personal bodyguards, and they can't follow at any time."

"Why, do you want to use your present appearance and wrestle with him once?"

Hearing this, Dukas brows slightly, remembering something.

In the next second, the male nobleman looked at the arena below and said seriously:

"No, I want him to pull his wrists with you now.

"If he fails to recognize you, he will feel that he has lost to women twice in a row, and he will definitely be hit hard. He will no longer be superstitious about muscles and look down upon women with less exaggerated muscles."

"..." The blood vessels in Dukas' forehead pulsed uncontrollably.

His face was almost flushed, and he felt like he was about to die socially.

Suddenly, a slightly older male voice rang in his ears:

"You should know them.

"Tell me their original identities."

…………

The "Old Tune Team" took some ingredients and knocked on the door of the apartment where Xiao Chong was renting again.

"You are here." Xiao Chong greeted happily, but did not move his butt, still facing the computer.

His attitude seemed closer than before, and it meant that he used the "old-tuned group" as his own person.

"What are you playing?" Shang Jianyao entered the house and peered.

"Last time that." Xiao Chong yelled, "Didn't you say you want to bring your own computer this time and play with me online?"

"Can't wait." Shang Jianyao smiled and took off his tactical backpack.

Xiao Chong thought for a while and said:

"Then wait for me to play well here first."

Upon seeing this, Jiang Baimian greeted Long Yuehong and Bai Chen and asked them to lay hands on themselves and prepare lunch.

Gnawa stayed idle, got in front of Xiaochong's computer, and watched.

After a few minutes, he expressed his opinion:

"There is a problem with the intelligence of this game. Several choices are not the best. There may be a flaw in the algorithm...

"You are wrong, there will be problems..."

When Long Yuehong on the edge of the kitchen heard these words, her heart suddenly shook:

Old Ge, you are wrong! Are you laughing at Xiao Chong, who is addicted to food, and even the artificially retarded can play with him back and forth?

Be careful he gets angry!

After listening to Gnawa's words, Xiao Chong thought about changing the layout without responding.

After a moment, he cheered:

"Finally won!"

He quickly turned his head and looked at Gnawa:

"You are so amazing! You will teach me more later."

"You are opening a plug-in!" Shang Jianyao protested, "Where can I use real artificial intelligence to assist in playing games?"

Talking and laughing, it was noon, Shang Jian Yao and Xiao Chong reluctantly left the computer and sat at the dining table.

"Where is the Sleeping Cat?" Shang Jianyao looked around and asked.

Xiao Chong picked up the chopsticks and replied casually:

"Go to the north bank of the Red River. Find my horse and take a walk."

Having said that, he seemed to finally remember something:

"By the way, if you record Wu Meng's voice, you have to pay attention."

"Why?" Long Yuehong became alert for a moment.

Xiao Chong swallowed his saliva and said:

"Using electronic products to store the power he left behind, if he is aware of it, he can sense where it is, and can also control it to a certain extent, ignoring the distance."

This... Jiang Baimian set his sights on Shang Jianyao.

Shang Jian Yao picked up the tactical backpack and took out the portable radio.

"We exist here, are there any problems?" Long Yuehong asked before Shang Jianyao.

"Yes." Xiao Chong answered honestly.

Long Yuehong's expression was dull, and when Bai Chen and Jiang Baimian looked solemn, Xiao Chong said to himself:

"It started quietly last night, but it was blocked by me."

Uh, Xiao Chong means that he can do it too? Jiang Baimian nodded slightly.

Shang Jianyao opened his eyes wide and exclaimed:

"Wow! You are amazing!"

Xiao Chong waved his chopsticks and smiled embarrassedly:

"He, he is just a BOSS with residual blood."

Describeable... Jiang Baimian asked instead:

"In other words, even if Wu Meng is aware of it, he can't use it to deal with us when it is recorded in this machine?"

"You can't record too many, I can't stop it unless..." Xiao Chong stretched out his chopsticks before he finished speaking, and clamped the sweet and sour tenderloin he proposed last time.

"How many at most?" Jiang Baimian was unusually sensible, did not follow up, and cared about details.

"Three, no more than three." Xiao Chong said vaguely while chewing.

"If you use more boos, will it weaken the effect of stopping?" Jiang Baimian was extremely cautious in this matter.

Because Wu Meng has shown that he can't defend.

"It's the same before it works..." Xiao Chong replied very concisely, focusing on eating meat.

Conversely speaking, is Wu Meng's remote control too? Jiang Baimian also focused his attention on the dishes in front of him.

…………

Green olive area, in a temporarily unoccupied room.

Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao sat at the table, looking at the computer that had started a certain program.

Long Yuehong and Bai Chen monitor high points in the surrounding area to prevent accidents, while Gnawa acts as a signal base station between two locations not far apart.

This is how the "old tune group" met the friend of Boss Ugo:

Use the "network~www.readwn.com~ video communication that can be controlled by yourself!"

In this way, even if there is an accident, the "old tune group" will lose at most one computer.

The other room belonged to a certain hotel, and a figure opened the door holding the room card sent to Hugo by the "Old Tune Team".

Then, he saw the computer on the desk and saw a piece of paper pressed by the computer.

It is written on the paper which network to connect to and how to start the program.

Very professional... the man nodded and commented.

Before long, Shang Jianyao saw the expansion of the video window, showing a figure.

Jiang Baimian's pupils suddenly dilated.

That figure, she and Shang Jianyao knew each other!