Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter IX Human Set Crash(1/2)

Lao Ren disappeared quickly in Ai Jiang's vision, and disappeared before he finished speaking.

In contrast, although the "she" had already talked to the future girl for a few words and the location of the room was clearly stated, the owner of the voice had not shown up.

It seemed as if the sliding door of the Zen room was not opened by herself.

This is a test.

Amano came to the following conclusion immediately.

So the Future Warrior stood still, raised his left hand lightly, and a miniature flight camera popped out from his wrist.

This thing is about the size of a mosquito, but it flies silently and floats slowly towards the Zen room where the door is opened.

Then, it fell steadily between two slender fingers.

This was not beyond Amano's expectations.

The reason is very simple. If you are a ouzu who dares not see anyone, you don’t need to open the door at all. Just continue to use the walkie-talkie.

If it is an intelligent AI system, there is no need to open the door.

Of course, if you insist on getting into the weirdness, there is also the option of fat men using voice changers. Ai Jiang has often seen this when looking up historical materials in the future. There is a group called "online game players" that often have corresponding examples.

Similar things include online anchors, filters, beauty wigs, and pseudo-male.

These things that have completely faded after fifty years and cannot even be seen are somewhat one of the reasons why Ai Jiang accepted the time travel mission.

In her future, anyone who is willing to serve as a super-time and space gene modulator has some historical hobbies, and Amano Ai is no exception.

Such "ancient temples in big cities" and "a houses in wooden structures" still have certain research value in archaeology.

Not only can it satisfy curiosity, it can also be sold...

...

His eyes fell on the two fingers that seemed to be stretching out randomly from the door, and Ai Jiang found that she seemed to be distracted without realizing it.

Although it only took a moment to go, this was wrong and inappropriate. The future girl even missed Tiandaoxia's joke in her heart.

Of course this is not the point. The point is that your mosquito is now in the hands of others, so you have to come back first.

The owner of the finger didn't seem to be planning to speak, so Ai Jiang had to speak first at this time. "That thing is very expensive, I don't have many backups, and this kind of task supplies will be returned at that time."

"Can you still need compensation if you have to be damaged by the victim?" The response came very quickly, and the voice line did not change much, but it didn't sound like walking out of the door.

"I don't have the interests and hobbies of peeping girls, so I'm worried about accommodation." Ai Jiang chose the most concise and direct way of communication.

"Even if this thing is broken, Rosso can be repaired quickly." The lady inside the door also firmly maintained her own rhythm.

The exchange between the two sides is simply the most standard conversation between the two.

But in a sense, the future girl understood the other party’s behavioral pattern.

When I opened the door, I didn’t necessarily mean I wanted to come out immediately, nor did I even come for Ai Jiang. The man in the door just simply had something else to do.

That person is probably taking the "parallel" route, and emergency incidents and original "executive" matters are handled at the same time, and new emergencies are only maintained in the most preliminary response.

So while staying in the room to do what he was doing, he listened to Lao Ren's call and planned to greet Ai Jiang appropriately, and immediately grabbed the mosquito camera when he saw it...

After all, it’s still a home, but it’s just another sense, probably.

Amano Ai "estimated" that when he came here, he naturally strengthened his determination to continue the "direct" communication method just now. "It's okay to take it slowly. Just talk about my stay tonight, so don't bother you a lot of time."

So, after shaking the fingers of the flying camera, he let go slightly reluctantly.

I vaguely heard the sound of a hand being placed on the edge of the door of the Zen room.

Maybe he subconsciously wanted to push this door back?

But two seconds later, the sliding door was still in place, and the footsteps sounded.

First walk into the meditation room, then walk out.

Then, a badge flew out from above the hanging mosquito camera.

The future girl had to jump into the corridor in her shoes, rush to catch the badge before it landed, and glanced at it a few times.

The wood is a bit like hand-polished, but Amano lacks understanding of this aspect, and even a particleboard is not enough to tell it.

In short, the word "心" is written on this badge, and some patterns are decorated around the characters very casually. There is nothing compared to the back of the characters, and there is no inlay pins or anything else.

"Just carry it with you. You can choose the room. After you choose it, just go to the debris room to get the bedding. The door sign of the innermost room is indicated."

It seems that the otakus is really not going to show up anymore. The Kanzaki people specifically greet her maybe just for this badge.

Although the door was not closed, the footsteps were obviously heading towards the room again.

I feel that the target of this mission and those who are active around him are all weirdos.

After carefully storing the badge, Amano's brows frowned slightly.

Moreover, it seems that it is really doubtful whether you have found the right task target now.

In the original information, the victim, Momose, was a high school student, and now this person in Kamisaki claims to be a college student, which is not in line with it.

But today does not seem to be a day off. Can high school or college students in this era skip classes and become idols?

(And judging from the number of people on the scene at the Dome LIVE, wings are quite popular, or Tiandaojia bought a stadium squad...)

Besides, if you really find the wrong person, then where is the original mission goal?

Now that the space-time spacecraft has been plundered by the Heavenly Daoist, and may even be disassembled and sliced ​​and studied, it has not only lost contact with the future, but it has even lost the opportunity to use the "ship-based" computer to analyze and compare and redefine the mission plan.

Fifty years ago, when I came to Tokyo, which had already had a population explosion, what is the difference between finding a male high school student and finding a needle in a haystack?

It's better to make the mistake...

No, that obviously won't work either.

If you don’t have a ship, you will have to go back fifty years later. Even if you force the DCM bullet to the Kanzaki people, you will have to endure fifty years in this era.

This has not included the bloody endings such as "the goal becomes a dedicated good man but he did not choose Tiandaoxia, but he ended up being chased by a famous family."

At least there is a temple to live in now, which really angered the rich families in the world. With the efficiency of directly searching for the time spacecraft, the future warrior Amano felt that he would not even have the chance of escaping by chance.

“The fate of sending employees is so sad.”

While slowly strolling to choose the room, the future warrior complained.

...

...

Little did they know that not far from her, Lao Ren and Tian Daoxia were chatting about her in private inappropriately.

"...The Terminator sent back from the future is actually a dispatch worker?" It was probably the first time the eldest lady of Tiandao family started.

"Otherwise, if there is a problem with the formal worker, the relevant compensation will definitely be a lot, right?" Lao Ren lacked understanding of this aspect in his past and present lives, and the chat content is obviously mainly about coping.

"By the way, that ball is still relatively complete at present, and the computer data has been encrypted, so it is a bit difficult to crack."

"Is it just a bit difficult? It's said that the gap in fifty years shouldn't be so small."

"It was probably the standard mass-produced version of the leather. There was no expert here, so it was too troublesome to wear protective clothing." The content was originally quite normal, but I don't know why it was a bit tasty when I said it from Tiandaoxia.

"In other words, Yi did not apply on his own initiative? This is really a bit abnormal." Lao Ren's focus was obviously a bit biased, or not at all.

"Really?"

"yes."

...

...

“Have you decided yet?”

After a period of silence in the open-door Zen room, a sound finally came out again, which scared Amano, who was a little distracted, and was shocked.

When I subconsciously raised my left hand to be on guard, I found that the area on my left forearm, which was extended from the gloves, was lit up, vaguely showing what was moving in the rectangular frame.

Yes, that mosquito camera is still floating, and the video signal has been automatically transmitted back.

The left arm was held in front of you, and the right hand slid on the "display" a few times, and the scene in the Zen room became enlarged and clear.

"...Every room has been cleaned regularly, so you don't have to worry about hygiene. The bedding in the storage room is also often dried..."

The same sound came from two different directions, although it did not form a two-channel effect, it was slightly strange.

After all, when the mosquito camera was tried in Amano Ai Training, it had never been aimed at such a close and unprepared target.

But what is even more strange now is the live broadcast image enlarged on the wrist screen-

It is normal to have a girl's back in the room - the previous voice basically belongs to the category of her peers, and she must be younger than Sister Xian no matter how she sounds, so it is basically no problem to describe it as "girls" - but this back is a bit strange with limbs off the ground and floating half a meter in the air from the ground.

“…If you insist on newspapers or something, I can also provide it here…”

The sound did appear from that figure. With the ups and downs of the voice, the girl even floated a little in the air.

Well, it is not suitable to describe it as a ball. It is basically a posture where the waist to knees are perpendicular to the ground, and the upper body and calves are parallel to the ground.

It is not very stable, and it is sometimes tilted, but it is a considerable distance from the ground. Whether it is burying its head or straightening its legs, it is obviously still thirty or forty centimeters left.

This is not Newton.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage