Meiman: Assassin Wushuang of a Wizard of Science

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"Even if Mother Earth dies, the vultures will only try to tear off a piece of flesh from her body."

--Inscription

This is Korot, a highly developed planet.It is located in the suitable zone of a binary star system, which makes the planet full of sunshine and vitality all year round. When the civilization here mastered a method of manufacturing polycrystalline silicon cells with a special stacking structure, the technological explosion was so unexpected but also reasonable. produced.In just 150 years, the technological level of civilization has been close to the level of the second universe. However, the technological explosion has only brought convenience to a few people. The gap between the rich and the poor here has become very serious. The annual income of a rich person can support him. Most of the poor people. With the emergence of gene-targetable genetic technology, the rich slowly began to draw a clear line between them and the poor. They began to call themselves Asa, and isolated the poor and drove them all to the underground building of Kolot. Or the dark corners of streets and alleys.Where the rich live, the skyscrapers are said to be higher than the solar panels and you can see the clouds.Even recently, floating islands have been built to completely leave this dirty rat-inhabited ground. However, on the ground far away from the sky, the place where we abandoned by our kind live is getting darker and darker.This is Korot, a highly developed planet with advanced technology and clean environment.Here is Korot, a Death Star.

I was born during the second technological explosion. When I was a child, my parents told me how blue the sky was and how creatures called birds could soar freely in the vast sky.But every time I look up - I can only see tall buildings blocking my field of vision like five fingers, black smoke spreading wantonly above my head, and those Asa aircraft crisscrossing each other at high altitudes, even in the open sky. It has long been covered by numerous floating solar crystal panels, and all you can see is the copper-yellow reflection in the gaps, which stings your eyes.And when I looked around me, there were garbage piles that exuded the stench of corpses. The sticky waste dripping from the upper floors exuded a disgusting smell of copper. Traces of streets that were ruthlessly eroded by acid rain could be seen everywhere on the ground. Screams and threatening sounds emanated from some unknown alleys.The sky that my parents talked about can't be seen here, nor can I see the birds.

The suspended sentry is like a Sword of Damocles on the head. The mountain of metal skeletons in front of you is daunting. No one will like this cemetery - because you don't know what the soles of your feet are stepping on. Is it mud or flesh and blood?Among the mountains piled with steel bars, there is a security robot with only its complete body.But that's enough, and all I need to do is reuse part of its remains.

"Looks like I'm lucky this time." I wiped the stains from my mask and looked at the security parts in my hand, and couldn't help but think of the rich canned luncheon meat - the last time I ate it was because I found the center of a crashed carrier plane. control chip.The buzzer of a sentry came not far behind me, and I knew I had to leave this ghost place quickly, relying on the protection of the dark night and rain.As a vulture that has been crawling around in cemeteries for many years, these floors made of steel and iron bones do not hinder my movements. The sound of the collision under my feet and the splash of acid rain constitute a chaotic but ethereal movement. This movement It symbolizes dilapidation and contains hope but also has a special voice-over.I came to the pre-cut barbed wire fence with ease, but then the unique alarm of the sentry behind me sounded.I quickly jumped to the side trying to avoid the threat from the hanging sword.But things are unpredictable, and the big system of fate, just like connecting the wrong network cable, caused an error code to appear on my handset, making me fall into an error loop that I could not escape from.

When I looked toward the sentry, I saw a shocking sight.

It was a young girl sandwiched between the mountain of metal corpses and the spotlight of the sentry. The chips in her eyes glowed with arctic colors. Standing under the spotlight, she shone like a star in the reflection of the rain. The raindrops On her shoulders, it pulsed and shimmered, turning into diamonds falling to the ground.But I know clearly that there are only destruction and corpses here. As long as a living creature breaks into this place, it will only become part of this "mountain" by the sentry with its pitch-black muzzle.My feet rushed towards the top of the mountain. This was tantamount to committing suicide, but I could feel a voice calling deep inside me, driving my feet to rush to the top of the mountain to face Damocles directly. The sharp blade.

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"What's in stock today?" the old man asked me as he pushed aside his four-layer lens. "It's been difficult to get goods recently. Two scrapyards have put extra sentinels. I don't know why Asa has strengthened the management of many sites recently. It's not easy to get good goods. This security component is what I have recently The best thing ever." During the conversation, I handed the things to the old man, and the old man also gave me two cans and five pieces of sandwich biscuits. "This place is called Zaun. It is the largest underground city in Kolot and also the largest underground black market. There is no shortage of ways to make a living here. And my job is to go to the places where Asa's damaged and defective items are stored on the ground. , looking for valuable things among piles of junk, to put it bluntly, I am a picker of rags. This is the way I live, with high risks and high rewards, even if it is just for a few cans of instant food, I can risk my life. They all call this kind of vulture." I shrugged self-deprecatingly and handed her a piece of biscuit in an attempt to get closer to her, "What about you, are you a hacker?"

"I'm just a homeless person." I saw her eating half of the biscuit in one bite in just two minutes after taking it. This was really a luxurious way of eating. "Zuan? This anarchic underground city can run so harmoniously. What maintains it internally?" She circled her fingers in the sky as if to emphasize her doubts. "It's just a simple interest relationship. The links are intertwined. No one can operate stably without the other." I said it naturally. This is why the people here in Zuan have already had some deep feelings for survival in order to survive. The layers of truth are numbing. "If you were not a hacker, how did you disable the sentries?" When I was about to face death, those sentries lowered their guns at the girl like a group of devout believers. This image still remains with me. I still have lingering fears. "It's just because I had a bad luck patch installed when I was born." The girl's cold tone was filled with displeasure.

"Your name is Wright, right? I just heard it from that uncle. It's a good name. This name means light in the ancient Assa language. Does that mean you will become a part of the light one day?" She An innocent smile that shouldn't exist here.This smile makes my heart very twisted and depressed. Her beauty should not appear here. She is like a piece of exquisite glass - beauty can easily be destroyed and completely shattered.There is no so-called light here. "Ashe, Nova-Ashe." I secretly recited her name several times, and it was really special to read her name separately. "Have you ever seen a bird? That kind of creature that is said to fly in the sky." I said, looking at the flickering lights on the ceiling. "I've seen it before. It's a bird called a white dove. It's all white and symbolizes peace and happiness. But just because the birds would hinder Asa's aircraft, they were all wiped out." She pointed with her finger at something outside the ceiling. The sky, the colors of other emotions are mixed in the pink pupils, her slender fingers are not destroyed like most people underground, but are as white and soft as a baby, making people want to lay them quietly Palm care.I quietly snuffed out the thoughts that arose in my mind. Curiosity is often not a good thing in a place like this.