Yan Junxun threw the shirt to Shi Shanyan and took the scalpel away from the tray. +++All Tanmei novels: www.sto123.cc He urged Shi Shanyan with his eyes and motioned Shi Shanyan to go down.

Shi Shanyan wore a shirt and heard the sound of a mobile car and said, "The chip has exposed its position."

"It's so difficult for a repairman," Yan Junxun doesn't need to look back, knowing the situation outside, "but you are free."

Shi Shanyan put the bullet with few bullets left to his back, looked at Yan Junxun, and said, "You are coming too."

Put the scalpel in your slippers and step on Park Lin's head: "Stop talking nonsense, go straight down, and turn left into the tunnel."

"I haven't spoken!" Park Lin said as he crawled down, "What are you doing, why did you make such a big basement. Have you reported to the bureau? This is an illegal excavation."

It was ten meters deep underneath, without lights, and smelled of rust. The front and back of the iron ladder are all roads, which is a complex labyrinth.

When Park Lin stepped on the water when he landed on the ground, he turned on the small flashlight in his trouser pocket. This thing came from Jiang Lian. When Park Lin turned on the flashlight, the light was so small that nothing could be illuminated.

The scalpel was the last to come in, and he pushed the shield back to its original position. Seen from above, the floor is tightly fitted, and the mystery underneath can't be seen at all.

Park Lin wanted to change the lighting of the conduction device. He pressed the conduction device twice, but the conduction device did not respond, and the light screen did not show it.

"No signal." Water entered the scalpel slippers. He bent over and raised his trouser legs. The exposed calf was also tattooed. "Don't fiddle with this thing. Go into the tunnel."

Yan Junxun tried to tilt his head, the noise in his ears disappeared.

Shi Shanyan saw traces of fire and irregular graffiti on the nearby wall. He said, "This is the former shelter in the mooring area?"

"Unexpectedly?" The scalpel rubbed his back with the muzzle of his muzzle, and walked in front. The slippers "clicked" in the water. "This piece is not connected to the partition. It was made by the coke factory during the war. of."

During the Civil War, there were refuges in all districts. The refuges reported to the authorities in the mooring area were under the separation area. It was only used once or twice. Not many people know about it, let alone here.

"Why is the coke factory doing this?" Park Lin raised his head and looked up, "This is illegal."

"Catch it against the law," the scalpel looked at Park Lin and snapped his teeth. "Smelly kid, don't bother you! Why did the coke factory do this? Black Panther knows best. Fu Chenghui made a dog before the war. The system clamored for bombing the Southern Front Alliance all day long, and as a result several bullets all fell into the stagnation zone."

"Huh?" Park Lin asked back, "Is it fake? I have never heard of this..."

Park Lin came from a serious school and an insider of the Inspectorate. He knew the news of the alliance by heart. If something like this really happened, he would definitely not forget it.

Fu Chenghui is a bit bossy, but Park Lin can understand the needs of war, and he must be necessary at all times. For example, a place with 200 divisions like a stagnation zone cannot be controlled by military personnel alone. One of the reasons for the growth of organizations is insufficient monitoring.

The scalpel turned into the tunnel, and there was an echo in his speech: "Do you believe it or not."

Park Lin was a little embarrassed. He slowed down and asked Yan Junxun quietly, "Do you know this? Is it true? There is no such thing as a file."

Yan Junxun didn't know, he didn't like answering such questions.

Records are unreliable things, especially today. Don't believe those online records, don't believe those electronic archives, don't believe those system expressions, they may all be fake. Human beings can even tamper with their own memories, so what else in this world can't lie?

The scalpel went very fast, and the water from the slippers wet his pants. He didn't say where he was going. Through the long tunnel, the explosion of the bee-shaped aircraft had completely disappeared, and a more complicated underground maze was in front of them.

The iron stairs spread down from both sides of the tunnel entrance, winding into the bottom. The bottom is crisscrossed with pipe-like things, twisted together as a whole, like tree roots buried deep here. The stairs on both sides are covered with thick dust, and no one has been here for a long time.

Standing at the entrance of the tunnel, the scalpel turned around and said to them: "Smelly boy, I was very kind to bring you here. Welcome to the end of the world."

Park Lin took a few steps forward and said, "What the **** is this... Please be clear. I'm almost confused."

"There is no system," Yan Junxun looked around here, "Without internet, there is nothing here."

"This is the'human home'," the scalpel went down with the gun, raised an arm, showed them the maze, and said loudly, "You will never find a place like this again! The whole world is covered by those systems. , Surveillance, and the network are occupied.” The scalpel turned around and pointed to Park Lin, “Don’t tell me the stagnation zone, that’s the same.”

Shi Shanyan looked into the depths of the steel tree roots, without moving away from his ears. He said, "You still have friends here."

There was a grunt in the nose of the scalpel, and he took the gun and tapped the pipe with it. The sound traveled far, like a doorbell, awakening the little animals in the depths. A group of children seemed to have emerged from the ground, with their heads exposed.

"Aqi," the scalpel yelled their names triumphantly, "Xiaohui, Liuhe, Huicai, Peach, Sugua... Stand up and show them." He looked at Shi Shanyan and Yan Junxun defiantly. Say, "My little ghost doesn't have a number, everyone has a name."

"Congratulations," Shi Shanyan folded his arms. "The kid on my side also has a name."

Yan Junxun glanced at Shi Shanyan, then met the scalpel's gaze, and said, "...My name is Yan Junxun."

"I know your name is Junxun Yan," the scalpel jumped onto the pipe, raised his head, and looked at them. "The Alliance's Experiment No. 98342, the miracle child created by the system and humans. I also know what's in your head. What kind of thing was made by He, and they are about to reclaim you."

"I'm 98342?" Yan Junxun frowned. "I'm'Yan Junxun'."

"You are No. 98342'Yan Junxun'," the scalpel gestured with his little finger, "There were thousands of'Yan Junxun' before you, and none of them survived. When you were so old, give The number of your glass bottle is 98342, and the womb that nurtures your uterus is provided to the Guangguo District Experimental Base by'　 Chong'."

"Wait," Park Lin hugged his head, "I am the only one who knows nothing. I'm an outsider! Can you please fix it for me? I often fail in reading exams."

"You know the'experimental base'," Shi Shanyan said, "you know too much."

"Really?" The scalpel narrowed his eyes towards Shishan Yan. This old man likes to talk to people with a sarcasm. He didn't put any of them in his eyes. "Then we can talk again." He pointed his finger under his chest, which was numbered by Toshiyama Nobubu. Location, "7-001, 01ae86 heavy prisoner, 36809 from the stagnation area No. 156-is it you? Fu Chenghui's second-generation'hunting knife'."

Yan Junxun couldn't help but ask Shi Shanyan: "Do you still have this title?"

"You can call "God Eye"," Park Lin interjected. "My name is "Recorder"," he made fun of hardship. "The old man is "God". He seems to be holding a game script."

The scalpel said: "I am a scalpel."

"This is not taking the game id," Yan Junxun said as he looked at the scalpel, his eyes were sharp when he was not sleepy. "You said'　虫' provided the uterus for the experimental base in the light track area."

"In 2135, the alliance issued a call for calls to all districts. They said it was technological advancement and to provide children with better systematic education. Many people were deceived." , I don’t even know what to say, I can only do arithmetic. In 2140, the Alliance once again issued a call to provide more convenient system services for women in stagnant areas, and even established a system confinement center in stagnant areas, which drove many parents crazy. 2143 The main force for this experiment changed from the alliance to the panther, and the panther turned to the parking area. Fu Chenghui reached a confidentiality agreement with'　 Chong', and'　 Chong' provided the black panther with a uterus that met the requirements to cultivate'Yan Junxun'. "

The fragmented memory of Yan Jun's search was broken in 2160, and there was only Artemis' glass room ahead. He seemed to have changed from a child to an adult overnight, with no transitional memory in between. He knew Artemis, the experiment, and the clown, but he didn't know where he came from or what he had done.

He was born in the glass house of Artemis.

"I see, transport ships smuggle... my God, the'wombs' are all women in stagnant zones! If 98342 is sorted by number, then after the plague in 2150, the decline in fertility in stagnant zones can be explained! "Park Lin pushed up his hair in the chaos, as if he couldn't understand the topic, his expression was indescribable, "What the hell... are the other kids dead?"

Yan Junxun felt nauseous. He thought of the glass room, where Artemis was.

"The cultivation of'Yan Junxun' is carried out at the same time," the scalpel touched his cuff, "I only know that I'm a lot crazy."

Glass room.

Yan Junxun flashed across the dim interior of the glass room, with rain marks staggered on the glass wall, and he was safe to stay inside. There is no sunlight, no noise, and the whole world is quiet. There are always unfinished questions on the small blackboard.

Yan Junxun saw himself in his incomplete memory. His shirt and overalls were ironed properly, and his small leather shoes were very shiny. He used chalk to make questions on the small blackboard, one after another endlessly.

"Jun Xun is the best kid."

no.

Yan Junxun looked at the glass and saw his expressionless face.

"no."

Yan Junxun said in a low voice.

Through the glass, through the rain, he saw thousands of fuzzy faces.

All "Yan Junxun" stayed in the glass room, doing the same questions through heavy rain.

Artemis repeated this sentence softly to the "Yan Junxun" like an announcement.

"Jun Xun is the best kid."