Chapter 584 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] Thirty-four: Tighten the accelerator

This day is extremely busy.

The area of ​​the collapsed area was very large, and the remains of the collapsed buildings were all large pieces of concrete, and some even required the joint efforts of prisoners to carry them.

By the time he was busy at night, Chen Yan had completely lost his energy.

After the names were called, the lights in the cell area were turned off. Chen Yan lay tiredly on the bed. After whispering to his roommates not to kill him, he closed his eyes and activated his phone through his quantum clone.

"Moxi Moxi~"

The person who answered the phone turned out to be Nuomiguo.

'Good evening, Nuomi Guo, how are you doing today?'

Nuomiguo didn't seem surprised by Chen Yan's call. She always remained calm and did not regard Chen Yan as a life-long prisoner trapped in prison.

She seemed to firmly believe that Chen Yanyan would leave prison.

"We are doing well today. A group of students came to Yanan City from our hometown to study in a missionary school as exchange students.

It is really not easy to hear the local accent in a foreign country~"

Chen Yan could hear the joy and emotion in Nuomiguo's voice.

"Affected by the empire, my hometown also began to industrialize. However, because most people do not like to accept new things, and some people are stubborn, the process of industrialization is very slow, and the situation between countries is also very tense, and war is about to break out.

…”

Nuomi Guo seems not to want to continue on this topic.

"Most of the students who came to Yanan City come from families with relatively open minds, and their conversational style is not corrupt.

In my hometown, this is really rare."

Yes, in this era, those who have the money to travel to the other side of the ocean to study abroad, not to mention their families are also extremely rich, must have much better vision and knowledge than ordinary people.

She changed the subject.

"However, coming to Yanan at this time is not a good decision."

"Moreover, they are not as humble as I imagined. Instead, they are very arrogant. As soon as they landed, they have already made contact with the Yingguo gang that entered the empire earlier. This is really not a good thing."

Chen Yan said:

'Maybe he is one of our own people?'

Nuomi Guo replied:

"Who knows, that's not important. What's important is our business. Mr. Yan, please forgive me, I accidentally saw something in the basement."

'Ah, it doesn't matter. I'll let you know sooner or later anyway. I originally planned to let you help with the operation, but I heard Ogami said that you encountered some difficulties in your studies, so I didn't bother you.'

Nuomi Guo’s words contain happiness:

"Thank you Yanjun... Life in a missionary school is not as simple as I imagined. The activities and tasks to obtain extracurricular credits are becoming more and more difficult because the external environment is getting worse and worse.

We have now started living on campus, and the campus is closed and only opens once every half month."

'Ah? Then how did you get back to the apartment?'

"Me and Messiah climbed out of the wall together. My notes and books to read are all in the attic. I can't study at school."

'……Thanks for your hard work.'

"But we always have to face this kind of thing, don't we? Even that guy Osmandis is full of energy!"

When Chen Yan heard this name, his mind froze. He recalled that when he lost control, he told Ogami that if Osmandis disobeyed, he would be killed.

Did that kid actually escape death...

You can't kill someone casually, let alone a child.

What's more, this child is still an extraordinary person with considerable inspiration.

If Ogami really kills him and his parents come to question him, even if Chen Yan can withstand the blow of extraordinary strength, he cannot bear the psychological burden of guilt.

'That boy...are you honest?'

"Ah, honestly... how should I put it... Osmandis has his own unique way of being in the world."

As for what is "unique" about it, Nuomi Guo has no explanation.

"Moreover, he seems to have had an enlightenment in the past two days. He sits in the library of the church school all day long and reads the epic poem of the choir. Now the academic credit points obtained through examinations are higher than mine!"

Hmm? Reading the Choir epic? What kind of hobby is this?

Is that one-eyed boy trying to find something in the Chorus epic?

It stands to reason that the books that can enter the church schools and let the children see them have been strictly reviewed by the Chorus. Things that should not be read cannot exist in those books. What usefulness can Osmandis get from them?

What about the news?

When I go out, I must find that young man and have a good chat.

It would be best to find a way to convince him and take him home directly.

"By the way, Mr. Yan, Mr. Bardo bought all the parts and complained that he spent a lot of money."

'Is that so? It doesn't matter. Money is not important. Just make money after spending it. Can you take those parts now, go to the basement, turn on the camera of your phone, and let me see the circuit board of the first-generation mining machine?'

…

A moment later, Chen Yan was still shocked when he saw the structure of the biomass circuit board inside the first-generation mining machine again.

He used the knowledge in the ice-blue memory fragments in his hand to deconstruct the circuit board, compared the obtained information with the parts brought back by Jack Baldo, and finally came up with a result that could be barely modified.

‘There are enough parts for transformation, but the first thing to solve is the issue of control after transformation——

To obtain the modification of the underlying permissions, the original program structure must be cracked, which will result in anyone being able to unlock the console.’

This is what Chen Yan doesn't want to see.

What Chen Yan didn't expect was that Nuomiguo actually thought:

"Can I repack the console after cracking it and write control rights?"

'Ah, Nuomiguo, how do you know this?'

"Nearly everyone on Walker Street has been issued a mobile phone in the past two days. I bought a book about the procedure and am currently studying it."

‘Everyone has a mobile phone?! What kind of style?!’

"It's similar to yours, but it seems to be more advanced than yours... The whole phone doesn't look like a piece of tofu anymore. The screen is clearer and the response is faster than your phone."

'This is... incredible.'

"The lighthouse is now fully operational. Apartments on the street have been issued with wireless charging equipment. As long as you have money in your bank account, you can charge your phone directly."

'this……'

"Oh, by the way, there is a bank next to our apartment. The Ribot family sold their apartment to the bank and moved it to somewhere. Their apartment was converted into a bank."

'Wouldn't it be impossible for illegal immigrants to charge their mobile phones?'

"I heard that some private wireless charging stations have appeared in Xiacheng District. As long as you pay more than the normal charging fee, you can charge your mobile phone."

‘Ah, isn’t the immigration status processing department doing a booming business?’

"Yes, Mr. Bardo came back today and said that the legal status has been increased to 20 shillings each. This is almost a savings that ordinary workers cannot achieve even after several years of frugality."
Chapter completed!