Chapter 12 Do you... want to be a city dweller?
Killing and death should not be tools for people to take pleasure in. If a person takes pleasure in this, he must be twisted inside.
They will even show themselves to the world and sing after a brutal killing: Ah, I gave him death, so you see, how kind I am! Zhang Cishun only felt disgusted
by this . At a certain moment, Zhang Cishun suddenly felt that what Ma Hou said was not entirely correct. At least for Shangcheng District, all those wandering around under the sun were wild beasts! No! Not a beast! It's the devil! Jing Shuo stood by the window and suddenly said, "It's going to rain." Zhang Cishun turned his head and looked at the sky through the window. Dark clouds are coming, just as Jing Shuo said, it's going to rain. It always rains a lot in July, and the gloomy sky just makes people feel depressed. "Wait until tomorrow, and the black doctor will be able to make a lot of money again." Jing Shuo said. Zhang Cishun doesn't care whether Cong Can will make a fortune, but as long as he and Jing Shuo go back, he will definitely get his due reward from Cong Can. By the way, I would like to confirm again whether Cong Chan knew that there would be an accident during the parade. Although whether he knew it or not, Zhang Cishun planned to get some money out of him. The computer program was running and it was already late at night . After dinner, Zhang Cishun finally returned to the computer again and started from scratch to sort out the information obtained by the crawler on the forum. The information was very complicated and required Zhang Cishun to sort it out a second time. Amidst the heavy rain and thunder outside the window, Zhang Cishun finally understood something. This march was not a temporary preparation. The original initiator was a name that had been canceled in the forum. After Zhang Cishun returned to the forum to retrieve the background data, he found that this person was female in the notes of the information, and his name was 'Y. '. Other than that, there is no further information about this account. Zhang Cishun checked her previous posts. Judging from the time, three short essays have been published. The first article criticized think tanks, and the article was full of plagiarism and plunder. It can be seen from the backend data that this short composition was deleted by the backend less than three minutes after it was posted. At the same time, this Y was banned for a period of time. It can be said that the first article is a work full of emotions and does not elaborate on anything except emotions. Compared to the first one, the second one is much more sensible, at least I learned how to tell a story. The content was roughly the results of her brother's research in the 'Fire' factory laboratory, but when the report was submitted, it was severely rejected. At first, I thought it was due to incomplete research, but when I submitted it again, I found that the result had been marked as an independent result of the think tank. Her brother went to inquire, but he never appeared again for a while. Y's request here is to release her brother. But obviously, this little essay also received no response. The third post was posted a month after the second post. Zhang Cishun didn't know what she had experienced in this month, but she could probably guess a few possibilities. In this text, she acted very calmly and posted a schedule in a very official manner. Here is the parade schedule. There are even very detailed examples of when and where the parade will arrive. And what are the demands of the march. Here, her request is still to release her brother. Zhang Cishun took a look at the time when the account was canceled. It was five days before the parade started. "...This doesn't seem to be of any use." Jing Shuo said next to him. Zhang Cishun nodded, then cut out to continue checking the information captured by the crawler. Except for the third parade, Y's compositions failed to cause any waves, and the popularity quickly subsided over time. Immediately after the information concentration broke out, there was yesterday's riot. Because Y posted the timetable in advance, most people in Shangcheng District avoided traveling during this time, and were therefore very lucky to avoid the impact of the riots. Only then did they seem to remember Y and start discussing. The information summary here seems very concentrated, and the information obtained by people at all levels through various different channels outlines a vague outline on the forum. I don't know whether the information stolen by the 'think tank' is true, and whether Y's brother was caught is also unknown, but the technology is real. And is being used by the Wilderness Army. There is not much elaboration on the detailed information forum about the technology, so Zhang Cishun is not very clear either. But what is known is that various spearheads are pointing at this technology. No matter what, Y played a very important role in this incident. The reason why we came to this conclusion is because of an official announcement from the 'Think Tank'. According to their announcement, just when the riot started yesterday, someone invaded the 'Think Tank'! Destroyed and stole the hard drive containing the "technology". In addition to the loss of the hard drive, three 'researchers' from the 'think tank' also died. The notice did not say how they died, but the city guard immediately posted a wanted notice. The crawler did not crawl the specific information of the wanted order because there were no keywords. However, when Zhang Cishun entered the forum to check, what came into view along with a high-definition image was a two-character name. Zuo Yan, "Last name...Zuo?" "What's wrong?" Jing Shuo asked. Zhang Cishun pointed to his watch, and while telling Jing Shuo the identity information of the watch, he began to search the Internet for the name of Zuo Yan's brother. There shouldn't be many people with the surname Zuo... Zhang Cishun didn't think this could be a coincidence. But unfortunately there is no information about her brother on the Internet, he seems to have evaporated. After hearing Zhang Cishun's words, Jing Shuo didn't really care. He didn't care much about these things. What he cared about was whether the riot would soon spread from the upper city to the middle city and lower city. The technology that could be used to arm the Wilderness Army was lost, which was a big deal. If Zuo Yan is not caught for one day, the Shangcheng District 'Think Tank' will not give up. The search will only expand again and again, each time becoming more stringent. "It seems that the blockade between cities will not be as easy to cross as we thought. Fortunately, we did not leave directly yesterday, otherwise we would have fallen into a trap." "But even now the situation is still not optimistic. We cannot avoid the search. . So..." Zhang Cishun's eyes flickered, and he suddenly had a bold idea. But he had to verify the feasibility... So he started searching frantically on the local area network and then hacked. "Is the City Health Bureau in charge of household registration...network isolation? Unexpected..." He stopped the operation, looked at the access denial message displayed in front of him, and pondered. Jing Shuo looked at him quietly. Suddenly, Zhang Cishun turned his head and looked at him and asked:
"Jing Shuo, do you... want to be a city dweller?"
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(End of chapter)