At the end of get out of class that evening - probably before 11 o'clock, the snow outside the night school started to fall heavily.

Most students did not choose to stay in the dormitories of the night school, they chose to go home because they had work to do tomorrow, and some of them even had to go to the night shift later tonight——

After the march, work was in disarray south of the Old Town, with some inexplicable shift systems popping up and people having to do what their bosses wanted.

There are still so many people, and the replaceability of every job is still so strong - no one is irreplaceable, everyone is just a screw of the times.

The students who left the night school left a long trail of footprints on the quiet and cold streets. After leaving each other's contact information, they walked into the moonlit night. As they walked, they recalled the first lesson of the day. Even if there were no street lights tonight, just

Even relying on the moonlight doesn't feel dark.

Marina and several classmates stayed behind - there were 8 classmates left, 3 boys and 5 girls.

'The benefits of night school are more favored by women for some practical reasons.'

Ned Roddy came to many similar conclusions while running night classes.

He realized that he not only got a job, but was also conducting a valuable social investigation. Unlike any previous social investigation, this time he was facing the most notorious group in the rumors.

Human beings are usually considered to be bugs that pollute the world and non-burnable garbage that hinders the development of civilization. But from today's perspective, this is not the case.

'At least these people today - these samples I came into contact with - although they cannot be regarded as valid samples - they deserve to be saved.'

Due to the hasty start of the new semester, the night school dormitories are very simple and do not even have new bedding. The two floors above the commercial building only have simple wooden beds that look like they are about to fall apart at any time. Some wooden beds do not even have wooden boards.

Ned Roddy helped make the beds for the students who needed to live on campus - just simple cleaning and finding some old bedding that was covered with dust and didn't know if it was stained with dirt.

Perhaps it was because these things were of little value and even selling them would be a waste of time, so they were left in this shop.

Students staying overnight at night schools have their own reasons, but that is not what Ned Roddy needs to worry about. As the principal and lecturer, he only needs to teach and arrange accommodation for the time being.

There were not many students staying overnight, and the second and third floors of the shop were not large shops, but independent cubicles. This allowed Ned Roddy to get a room of his own. Although the room was only less than six square meters, it was completely

It is his own personal space. From this aspect, it is even better than the university dormitory on the high street.

After setting everything up and lying on the bed covered with ragged velvet blankets, Ned Roddy thought to himself that tomorrow, he would need to communicate with the night school organizer named Jack Baldo, and he would need to verify the legality of the night school.

sex, you need to see the paper school qualification certification instructions issued by the House of Representatives, and you even need to... you need to find out the identity information of Jack Baldo.

He was nervous because he was afraid that night classes would be illegal and he would lose the job he just got. In fact, he liked the job. The relationship between teacher and student was better than most other relationships in the world.

Pure, and as a teacher, disseminating knowledge is what he likes to do.

Another most important thing is that he does not need to write a manuscript that goes against his heart just for money.

The last time he followed his heart and wrote an article questioning the Holy Light, as the article was distributed by the newspaper, he was also imprisoned. When he left the prison, everything became terrible, and he even lost his job as a contributor to the newspaper.

possibility--

The editors of the newspaper were not only as greedy as mice, but also as timid as mice. They tried to attract attention and attract traffic to the newspaper with reports about "questioning the Holy Light". After being warned by the choir, they were frightened and quickly broke up with him.

Contacted.

In fact, Ned Roddy can understand.

We are all ordinary people, and ordinary people cannot compete with the choir.

Now, with enough funds - and probably with a continuous income from work, Ned Roddy may not need to write a manuscript against his will for a long time in the future, and he will have time to find it.

He will put his opinions in some newspapers that really dare to speak out, and let the public know the truth about the false god of Holy Light through the new media such as the Internet.

He didn't know why he did this, he only knew that it was the right thing to do - it was right to question the gods, because the gods themselves did not exist -

Telling people something that is a matter of course is not a matter of course for a scholar?

When Ned Roddy lay down that night, it was almost 12 o'clock at night.

Under the moonlight through the dim glass window, in the snowy night with scattered snowflakes forming shadows, and full of expectations for the future, he fell into a deep sleep.

…

…

Chen Yan struggled to stand up. When he tilted his head, he saw an incredible scene.

The woman who had stood up had a bigger belly.

Probably... about three or four months old.

Chen Yan was frightened.

'How can it be!'

He kept his mind blank, stood up tremblingly, and came to the woman.

The woman looked into the distance with her eyes open, and there were tides surging in her golden pupils. When Chen Yan looked carefully, he saw that it was not a tide, but a dense flow of data one after another.

And the data characters in this data stream... did not belong to any type that Chen Yan had ever known.

'What on earth is going on...'

Chen Yan was sure that the distance the woman was looking at was not within this server.

"You're early." The woman suddenly said.

"Why are you here early?" Chen Yan didn't understand at all.

"I shouldn't have been known so early... The world is not ready yet." The woman lowered her head and stroked her growing belly.

"What on earth are you talking about...who are you?" Chen Yan could not understand the data flow flowing on the woman at all. Those dense data were completely composed of complex characters that Chen Yan had never seen before, and were not like other programs.

of 0 and 1.

'I am your wife.' When the woman said this, the data flow did not fluctuate at all, 'I am the white snake that gives birth to all new life.'

"But this! This!" Chen Yan pointed at her belly, her consciousness became excited involuntarily, and her brain was a mess.

'One day you will understand.' The woman kissed his cheek, 'Now, I have to leave.'

Chen Yan wanted to ask for two pieces of information about the ghostly face in the basement of the Bei Bureau. When the words came to his lips, they turned into two other questions: 'You...where are you going? How long will you be there?'

The woman looked at his face: 'I'm going to the next dawn.'

She gradually moved away.

'At the next dawn, we will meet again.'

She leaped into the air radiating light, like a divine revelation.

Chen Yan watched her disappear in front of him.

It means "disappear completely", not "go to another link", nor "go to another IP address through a hyperlink", nor "go offline".

Where did she go?

What exactly is going on?

Chen Yan kept his doubts in his heart because he didn't want to waste time and he still had important things to do.

Tonight, next, he will go to the Byron Weiss Group's website to look for information about "Magpie".

Then go to the eighth floor of the public prison building in Yanan City, which once existed in the online world, to see if the passage leading to the "human data backup space" exists, and to verify your conjecture - verify whether the opening time of the passage is consistent with "La

Grange time", and thereby determine whether it is part of the "wilderness".

Finally, he will return to the ship, find Osmandis, and with the help of that guy, enter the Byron Weiss Zoo to see if there is a way to save the wish.

——He needs to complete all this before eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, returned to the public network, randomly found a search engine, and found the external website of the Byron Weiss Group.

As a multinational advanced biotechnology company, Byron Weiss Group has a website for the public Internet and operates the "Biomass Prosthesis Loading Service" through the website.

‘Prosthetic services…

An important part of the mechanical ascension process is to let the machine replace the body, but the research direction of the Byron Weiss Group is "Abnormal Biology". Even if a prosthetic body is produced, it is not a mechanized prosthetic body. "Biomass" means this kind of prosthetic body

More inclined to the human limbs.'

Chen Yan kept thinking in his mind.

He quickly found the back door of the site and entered the part of the site that was not open to the public.

It was an encrypted server. Chen Yan was already familiar with hacking into such a server. He could clearly see the firewall and anti-virus software and knew how to bypass the dangerous encryption part.

'They also put things in the server... The speed of electronic office is unmatched by paper office. Who doesn't want to use the keyboard to complete the work?'

Inside the encrypted server, Chen Yan saw a concrete space similar to a cold storage.

The interior of the cold storage is made of pure steel plates - the floor, walls, ceiling... everything is made of steel plates without gaps, as if this place was formed by bending a complete steel plate.

All the office equipment here are in cold colors, and everything is covered with a layer of ice-blue chill. Fortunately, Chen Yan does not feel cold.

There are some large glass containers placed in the center of the cold storage. These glass containers are surrounded by a very thick layer of ice. The "ice layer" surrounding these glass containers seems to be some kind of encrypted information link. Chen

Yan couldn't understand this encryption method, so he couldn't melt the ice - without encryption, he couldn't see what was in the container.

'This doesn't look like an archives room.'

Chen Yan walked around the cold storage and found no data labeled "Magpie".

‘Isn’t it here… But this should be all the internal website.’

Chen Yan quickly thought:
To be continued...