Wizard he really doesn't want to roll [Rebirth]

The Taber galaxy is located in a relatively remote position in the human star field, and the Vinophile star is the planet with the worst security and environment. It seems that all the filth and filth of the Taber galaxy are gathered here.

On this planet with only two continents and the rest is covered by oceans, extremely vicious events are happening all the time, and the slums have become the "civilization" established by human beings here.

Area 43 is one of those slums.

Just like all slums, various illegal buildings emerge in endlessly here, dividing the space horizontally and vertically, with countless hidden alleys interspersed among them, and various types of garbage are stuffed in the gaps, exuding a rotten smell.

There are large pieces of peeling walls that seem to collapse at any time, the plastic tarpaulin is crumpled outside, and the edges of several large torn holes are blackened.

Dirty water from nowhere fell on it, making a pattering sound.

In such a dirty and chaotic environment, many people live.

Eight or nine quilts were spread on the cement floor of the room, all of which were so dirty that the original color could not be seen clearly. More than 20 people were lying on it next to each other, in various poses. Most of them were abnormally thin and wrapped in summer clothes. thick clothes.

But on the arms and calves covered by clothes, there are all large and small nerve stimulation stickers, also known as "electronic opium".

This electronic patch can continuously generate electrical signals, stimulate nerve endings, and bring users a strong sense of stimulation and hallucinations. The current is transmitted directly to the brain through the nerve endings, which is so strong that it cannot be replaced.

Long-term electrical signal stimulation can make the nervous system extremely sensitive, leading to neurosis.

For Sentinels, they have long been used to the five high-sensitivity senses, and it doesn't matter if they have a guide to sort out and adjust.

But when the same thing happens to ordinary people, it becomes the ultimate torture.

Ordinary people don't have a mental picture, guides can't guide them, can't adjust their normal senses, and existing medical technology can't achieve a complete cure.

Not only addicts, but pilots who have been flying starships for a long time are also prone to neurosis in the space radiation environment.

This is a mass use point for addicts, and the owner of the house will provide them with venues and electronic patches, or more powerful subcutaneous chips.

At the very beginning, the room was usually relatively quiet. As time passed, moaning or twisting sounds gradually sounded. Later, people whose rationality was gradually engulfed by the electrical stimulation spoke nonsense and laughed horribly.

"Paradise, the best paradise, Levis, please look at me, hehe, Levis, holy Moonlight Lord, hehehehe..."

Someone rolled his eyes and started waving his hands to talk nonsense. The person in charge of the gathering point was a tall and burly guard. Hearing the sound, he came over to check the situation, walked out as usual, and stood at the door chatting with people.

"I heard that a doctor appeared here recently, and it is said that he may be a guide."

"Hey, how could it be possible not to know, isn't it rumored that it's crazy? I don't know when it popped up suddenly, and every time it quietly saves people and leaves, I can't even catch up with the shadow, let alone see what's growing That's it."

"It must be a beauty." The person in charge Jie Jie laughed twice, rubbed his hands together and said, "Why don't I go to the side of the road to pretend some other day, maybe I can catch her."

"Okay, I'll catch it and play with you when the time comes. Speaking of which, I've never played a guide before, so I don't know what's different."

And on the crumpled quilt in the corner of the room, there was a young man lying sideways. He was not tall, and because of his curled up posture, he was even more inconspicuous. He was squeezed into the innermost part, and a high-strength chip was inserted in his arm.

He wears black-rimmed glasses that are not aesthetically pleasing, and his face is as pale as a drug addict's standard, and his freckles are more obvious.

The increasingly obscene words of the two people at the door reached his ears, but he didn't even move his eyelashes, as if he was completely immersed in the sensual pleasure brought by the electronic chip.

"Damn, it's so disgusting, what kind of rotten people are these." The young man's voice came from the tiny earphones implanted in the ear canal. Bar?"

Lu Jinchao was quite calm, no one noticed that he was putting one hand on the arm of the addict who was talking nonsense beside him, and the miniature detector was attached to the palm, collecting various data of that person.

E7 continued contemptuously: "It's so hard that you can't get hard, I still think about it."

"What do they do?"

When the room was full of people talking nonsense, Lu Jinchao would not arouse suspicion even if he spoke. The detector vibrated, and he immediately put away the equipment specially prepared for this operation, and stood up unsteadily.

He stumbled across the messy body, still twitching slightly uncontrollably. As a doctor, Lu Jinchao knew the specific symptoms of various diseases very well, and imitated them perfectly.

The person in charge glanced at him, then continued to spit all over the place, his eyes glowing lustfully, completely unaware that he was about to be arrested, and such and such a guide just passed by him.

Stepping down the rusted metal plate stairs, he finally got rid of the stench of body odor and sweat mixed in the small room. Lu Jin took a deep breath and smelled the smell of garbage, sewage and sewer.

With a thought in his mind, there was a sudden sound of falling heavily from the hidden gathering point above, and then the person in charge cursed: "Damn, what's going on?!"

"Fuck me, is there something wrong with the ground... Whoops, fuck me."

Lu Jin stood against the wall on a ten-centimeter-wide curb, with his hands in his pockets, and under his feet was the sewage beach reflecting the scene above.

In the face of the tyrannical spiritual power of the guide, the weak spiritual power of the guard is almost nothing.

Upstairs fell and cursed one after another, and the two fell down as many times as they had just said a few words about him.

Finally venting his anger, Lu Jin felt at ease physically and mentally. He pushed the plain glasses on the bridge of his nose and started walking again.

Behind him, the two men staggered to the door like they were completely uncontrollable, roaring loudly, and fell down from the handrail of the second-floor stairs one after another.

Lu Jin left the area quickly, and pulled out the electronic chip inserted on the forearm with force. He clenched his fist hard and peeled off the artificial skin attached to the arm.

He will take the chip back to continue research, and now... he needs to get rid of the people who are following him.

E7: "It's right behind you, uh, hiding behind the pipe."

"Hmm." Lu Jinchao wasn't nervous. The false identity he was using was an ordinary person, so naturally he couldn't use mental power. He disguised himself quite well, and the thick barrier was enough to deceive the detection of the outside world.

On the third day after coming here, he conveniently saved a man who was drinking and had cerebral hemorrhage on the side of the road. Someone might have seen him when he left.

In the middle of the night on the fifth day, a berserk sentry went crazy, and Lu Jinchao couldn't sleep because of the noise. He was so annoyed that he could only help the sentry who had made himself covered in blood calm down.

He did it very secretly and very fast, the whole process took no more than five seconds, but he was still seen.

So the news that a doctor guide came to the slums spread like this.

Lu Jinchao was not very worried, and no one had seen what he looked like. Instead, he thought it might be a good thing. After a period of investigation, he determined that there should be considerable forces behind the proliferation of electronic opium.

In the slums, only the lowest-level electronic chips can be accessed, and he needs access to more diverse samples.

E7: "That person climbed to the second floor and hid behind a broken wall... Well, he got stuck in a dead corner!"

Lu Jinchao walked all the way to the center of the slums. The complex terrain environment is like a fish in water for those who are familiar with this area. Lu Jinchao got into the low alleyway with a slight body, climbed up the barbed wire fence and turned over three times. In the past, I stepped on the potholes and depressions on the low wall and crossed the top of the wall...

The low stature has become an advantage in crowded and narrow places. With the help of the E7 field of view detection, it quickly managed to get rid of the stalker.

Lu Jinchao breathed calmly, and pushed open the door of the bar.

The loud music flooded into the ears in an instant, drowning out the voice of E7 for a while, and the brightly colored light bulbs made the illuminated places reveal a sense of cheapness everywhere.

The smell molecules of alcohol, tobacco and perfume are mixed together, forming an indescribable smell, which makes Lu Jinchao hold his breath and gradually adapt.

There were a lot of people in the bar, many of them had electronic patches on their arms and necks, like scars growing ugly on their skin.

Alcohol, music and electronic chips made the atmosphere so high that it almost lifted the roof, Lu Jin rubbed his nose and came to the bar.

The young boss was counting the stored wine, and when he saw Lu Jin approaching, he immediately put down his work.

Lu Jinchao was sitting on the high chair, and the boss came to him. He was rather handsome, with flower tattoos on his arms, and he was a sentinel.

"It's so early today."

"There's nothing else to do, just come over for a drink."

Lu Jinchao took the wine glass handed over by the boss, which contained a beautifully colored mixed wine, and there was a decoration inserted in the mouth of the glass. When he shook it lightly, the ice cubes collided and made a crisp sound.

"Try it, this is the latest research formula, see if it suits your taste."

Under the gaze of the boss, Lu Jin picked up the wine glass, pressed the mouth of the glass to his lips, and tilted it slightly, as if the wine was about to flow into his mouth in a second.

But that's all.

He raised his eyes, with a smile that was not a smile, but his amber eyes were quite calm: "There shouldn't be any extra surprises in this wine, right?"

"I was discovered by you." The boss was quite frank. He took out another glass of wine from under the bar and handed it to Lu Jinchao, "If you don't like it, just drink this."

Lu Jinchao pushed the glass of fortified wine far away, there were too many such facts in the slums, and he didn't bother to say anything.

On the contrary, this boss, I just wanted to inquire about some news when I started talking to him. After all, the bar is the easiest place to get information.

How could he have thought that he would be targeted like this?

"Why are you interested in me, an ordinary person?"

"You are very special." The boss smiled, "You have a pair of very beautiful eyes."

Lu Jinchao couldn't help laughing: "How many people have you told this to?"

"Don't you believe that I'm sincere?" The boss pretended to be disappointed. Of course, he also noticed that Lu Jinchao didn't even take a sip of wine, knowing that his credit value had dropped to the lowest.

Sure enough...it's still too fast, we should get along for a while, Xiao Ming is more vigilant than he imagined.

"Xiao Ming." The boss called Lu Jinchao's pseudonym, patted the back of Lu Jinchao's hand, and greeted, "Let's go, I'll take you to a fun place."