It seemed like some strange things were mixed in... What the hell are these? Who would read such books! No. 13 was confused. He didn't understand what this academy is doing. People who were studying here actually regarded the "dragon" as a research project? They even wanted to eat him? For some reason, he felt a chill inexplicably.

Is this really an academy? Is it certainly not a madhouse?

No. 13 shivered.

He put the books back and began to look for what he needed.

"What a lucky!" No. 13 cheered.

Just as he put down several open books on the desktop, he found that there was a piece of paper under the books.

He looked carefully and found that wasn't this what he was looking for? A map of this academy!

All of this seemed to be the guide of fate, and the goddess of luck was leading him in front of him.

This map clearly marked the destination he was going to, the "Ice Cellar", and one of the entrances was this library!

Just enter the underground passage through the library and then go to the direction pointed on the map.

Although the warning slogan is clearly marked in red on the map: "High risk! Those who do not hold a license should not enter." No. 13 did not care at all.

No. 13 is a bounty hunter. He takes on a mission on a secret website. Danger is a common occurrence for him. This time this mission is divided into a high-risk mission of the ‘3A’ level. Since he dares to take it, he will definitely not be afraid of its danger. What's more, the bounty of this mission is surprisingly high. It can be said that as long as he does such a vote, he will never have to worry about it in his life.

Money often makes people forget everything else, including the danger hidden behind it. There were countless people who wanted to take on this task at that time, but only he passed the employer but the review was not what fate was? The goddess of luck was indeed his best partner and always guided him.

He had already seen the map at this moment, and he didn't think that this task was difficult at all. The so-called "ice cellar" was just like this. Even there were three channels to it, and they were all a way to survive! Compared to those tombs that would be doomed if they took a wrong step.

The only problem that can stump him now is probably that he has a bad sense of direction, and even if he has a map in his hand, he needs to study it carefully.

The underground passage on the map seems to have to pass through the "central control room" to reach the "ice cellar", and there is also the personal name "Norma" next to it.

So where should we go now? No. 13 was walking to a fork in the road while comparing the map.

"Front left, reverse right~"

On the 13th, he took out a coin from his pocket and threw it into the air.

"It seems this is here!" No. 13 walked towards the left with great enthusiasm.

Sure enough, I got it right, there was a Coke machine here, and this coin was just in handy. He silently gave the goddess of luck, threw the coin into the Coke machine and picked up a cup of Coke and continued to walk forward on this road, which was perfect.

The phone vibrated and the employer sent a new command.

"This is your second instruction. After arriving at the library, use the black card prepared for you, enter the underground floor, pass the central control room to go to the "ice cellar". When you arrive, you will have more detailed instructions." The employer immediately hung up the phone after he finished speaking, not giving him time to ask questions at all. No. 13 smacked his lips.

"Central Control Room". This is the sign on the entrance in front of him. He looked at the dense infrared alarm in front of him through his infrared glasses and felt numb in his scalp, but this did not make him suffer.

He did not cut off the power of nearby surveillance cameras because it was silly, which was equivalent to telling others that there were invaders here, but these cameras were not difficult for him at all. He was professional and knew the shooting range and blind spots of each type of camera. Perhaps after retirement, he could consider changing careers and becoming an international thief. This job is much safer than a bounty hunter.

When he reached the door of the central control room, he looked at the heavy metal door and knocked on it. Well, there was no one inside.

Looking at the card swiping machine next to him, it seemed that he had to swipe the card before entering. He took out the prepared black card from his pocket. This was the employer sent him with the deposit and other equipment before the mission began. This was a pitch-black card, with no material, no pattern on it, and he didn't know which side was the front.

After thinking about it for a while, I stroked the slot on the access control. After a "drip" sound, I heard a "creaking" mechanical movement sound from the metal door. The heavy metal door slowly opened.

He looked at the door that was about 20 cm thick, and probably couldn't even penetrate the shells, so he was indestructible. He looked at the black card in his hand in surprise, but he didn't expect it to work.

Now in front of him was a metal passage that could not see the end. The passage was made of metal on all sides, and all the way was red lights, like a road to hell.

The infrared rays here are denser than outside the door, and the spacing between the two beams is only two fingers wide, so I guess even a mouse can't get through it. And every two meters there is a camera looking down from the top, which can be said to be without any blind spots.

But when he swiped his card to open the door, the infrared rays and cameras were closed for him. The infrared rays in front of him went out with the red light, and then the green light representing passage was lit. After a few seconds, the entire passage was completely opened to him, and the green light was on to the end.

No. 13 was walking in the passage in surprise, and while walking, he raised his middle finger to the camera, saying what was the difficult task of level 3A? A black card would be green all the way, that's it?

This is the metal channel mentioned by Professor Schneider. Originally, there was a system that Norma could be called absolute defense. As long as there were intruders, the entire channel would be filled with hundreds of thousands of volts of high voltage, which could instantly turn the intruder into coke. The defense that could not even fly over was now broken by this card. Schneider should have never dreamed that such a high-level authority card that he didn't even have would be in the hands of the enemy.

No. 13 walked along this passage to the end and entered a huge blue space. This is the place where the central host is stored. Black boxes are all over the roof from the ground, and countless processing is spliced ​​together. The indicator lights are flashing, processing various information. This huge computer is calculating a massive amount of data.

"High-tech! This thing shouldn't be stuck when playing games, right?" No. 13 exclaimed. He thought that he must install a good computer after retirement so that he would not lose so badly when playing games with Mingming.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehe..."

A strange voice came from behind, and No. 13 took out a shotgun and quickly turned toward the rear.

"Forehead……"

He found that his gun was too high and his target was half a meter below him.

This is a half-human-tall metal puppet. The puppet is made up of a bunch of shiny metal short sticks, like a stickman, with a funny emoticon on his face, and is now looking at him laughing.

"Good evening, do you want a glass?" The little man held a tray in his hand, and there was a bottle of beer on it.

"Don't... don't come over, I'll warn you, I'll shoot me when I come forward!" No. 13 was a little nervous when facing an unknown target. He dared to drink the wine here. What if he had a medicine?

"Hello sir, do you have any need? We provide fine wine and girls here." The little guy asked again, with a funny expression on his face still.

"Girl?" No. 13 was stunned. This made it look like an underground kiln. Is it sure this place is a college? He won't come to the wrong place, right?

"Sister EVA! The guests don't seem to need good wine, they like girls more!" The puppet shouted behind No. 13.

"!" On the 13th, he didn't feel anyone coming behind him! He felt a beat of his heart and could be behind him silently. Wouldn't it be easy if the other party wanted his life?

But he realized that there was no one behind him.

A light blue beam of light gradually condensed from top to bottom into an illusory figure. It was a girl with long hair, wearing a silk pajamas, so cute that it was unreal. The girl looked at him quietly. This was the person who really came out of the second dimension, which made No. 13 feel very excited.

"Hey, hello, beauty." No. 13 blurted out involuntarily.

"Hello," the girl also asked him politely, "Who are you? Why did you break into my room?"

"Uh..." No. 13 was a little embarrassed, "Is this your room? Sorry, I'm a little lost."

"It is not a good behavior to get lost in the girl's room." The girl said lightly.

On the 13th, he knew that the girl in front of him should be just a holographic projection, but the other party was able to talk to him so realistically, just like a living person, forcing him to sigh at high technology.

"Sir, you violated the Central Control Room, your files are not recorded in the academy, and I should have excluded you before you enter," the girl said, "but your black card blocked the exclusion process."

"My construction time was 2001, and you used a privilege card preset before construction, which was a violation of regulations. I should have called the police now, but your permission does not allow me to perform the alarm. I know that you are the enemy, but your permission requires me to treat you as my own."

The girl's words sound a little tangled, like she is rubbing back and forth between passing and not following, so are you resisting or not? No. 13 was confused, but he seemed to understand, which means... he seemed to be able to do whatever he wanted!

"I'll give you the last warning now and leave here immediately. This is the best result for you, otherwise your situation will be bad once you are discovered." The girl's words sounded like she was good for him.

"Leave here? Stop joking..." No. 13 was a little embarrassed, "I came here on a motorcycle all the way, do you know? My butt was shaking in half for me."

The girl looked at him silently and stopped talking.

"If I have a privilege card, it means you can't stop me?" asked No. 13.

The girl nodded helplessly, and it seemed that she could not refuse the question on No. 13.

"Then I'm sorry, girl, ask where should I go?" No. 13 also saw the current situation.

The girl reached out and pointed the direction.

"Thank you, then I won't bother you. Goodbye if you are destined to be." No. 13 walked towards the direction the girl pointed.

The girl looked at the back of No. 13 with expression, and her body gradually dissipated in this space.

No. 13 walked carefully in a dark passage.

Since leaving the central control room just now, he has never seen the light again, so he can only rely on the mobile phone flashlight in his hand to move forward carefully.

The more he walked down the ground, the more he felt panicked. The deep underground seemed like a maze, which was even more complicated than the route above. He began to believe in the difficulty of this task. He even began to regret taking on this task.

Although he thought he was a good player in this industry, he was not as arrogant as stupid as he was.

He had accepted various tasks before, such as the desert tomb, a shipwreck in the ice sea. Every place was more supernatural than this Kassel Academy, but with his luck, he could always get rid of danger. The goddess of luck was like he was lying on his bed and couldn't bear to leave. But the things here didn't look like supernatural, it was more like technology, and I don't know if luck was still useful?

But if he hadn't been lucky, he felt that he wouldn't have come here. The goddess of luck was already pressed on the bed by him, but now he always felt a little panicked as he moved forward. He had an inexplicable intuition, and felt that there seemed to be some unspeakable danger waiting for him. There was a voice in his mind telling him not to move forward again, this was a situation he had never encountered before.

He recalled the illusory girl who had just looked at him last, coldly as if she was looking at a dead person.

"Ding Dong..."

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang in this dark space, and No. 13 was so scared that he shivered. What's the situation? How could there be a phone call in a few dozen meters deep in the ground?

Although the employer said that he would give him instructions later, he never expected that which mobile phone service provider could send the signal to such a deep underground place? He thought it was just a joke...

As a result, there was a call in!

He looked at his phone and felt that this matter seemed to be getting weirder. There was indeed a call coming in, but he clearly saw that the cell phone signal grid showed no signal!

Take a deep breath and press the answer button.

"Don't be afraid of baby, this is not a phone call, it's just a recording. Your phone is the equipment I prepared for you. Have you forgotten?"

The employer's voice came from the other end of the phone.

After hearing this, No. 13 felt that the tension in his heart disappeared a lot. It turned out that it was just a recording? No... there was a caller ID... he began to misunderstand.

"Of course, if you are dead, please press the shutdown key. The next instructions are meaningless to you." The employer said with a smile.

"How can I turn off the computer when I die?" No. 13 complained.
Chapter completed!