This old gentleman who lives in seclusion in a cave in cyberspace, his real name is Ishimura Sendo. He is Refeng’s old comrade-in-arms.

After receiving a punch from Bu Liuxing, the old man welcomed him in and sent him to sit at the dining table. Then he started chattering.

"I really didn't think you would come back."

The old gentleman put down all the workpieces at hand and tidied up the miscellaneous things on the workbench. He didn't care what the meteor said or looked at - he introduced himself.

"Young man, my name is Ishimura Sentou. I used to be from Huangshi. Where are you from?"

Meteor said without hesitation: "I am an unknown soldier."

"Oh my god" Mr. Qian Tang wiped his hands, took off his glasses and continued wiping them with a surprised expression: "What year is it today?"

Meteor wanted to stand up, but felt it was inappropriate, so he sat back: "Old sir, this year is 2032, and I am indeed from Anonymous. I am a red stone man, and my name is Bu Meteor."

Ishimura Sendou then asked: "How did you find me?"

Meteor: "Uh"

[Of course I walked in directly according to the house number.]

Meteor immediately said: "The hot wind passed through the phone booth and brought me here."

Mr. Qiantang sat across from Meteor, held Meteor's right arm, and looked at it solemnly.

"Young man, your name is Bu Liuxing, right?"

Meteor was still wondering if this old man Qiantang had a bad memory.

"Yes, I just said that."

Sendo: "The hot air stays in this arm?"

Meteor: "Yes, I was originally a member of the scientific research team. When we came to the area around Shiqiu Town, the executioners on night patrol attacked us - when I woke up, I had an extra ven in my hand."

Sendou Ishimura put down Ryusei's arm and went to the back room.

"It's too hard to talk like this. I'm going to find a mouth for him."

However, in just one minute, Ryusei and Mr. Qiando explained clearly the cause and effect, and the two chatted about other trivial matters.

"Mr. Sentou, were you friends with Refeng before?"

"We are comrades-in-arms, and I am a soldier of the Foehn Resistance Army."

"Rebels? Who are you resisting?"

"Everyone resists. In the past, when there were natural disasters, Refeng and I went to fight the disaster beasts and kill corrupt officials. Later, in the era of technological explosion, he and I teamed up to deal with bankers. Later, in the era of decline of human nature, we fought against artificial intelligence.

"

"The surname Ishimura Sendo"

"Have you ever heard of the surname Ishimura?"

Meteor thought for a while and then revealed the names of the two brothers from Eureka Volcano City six years ago——

——Two cadres of the Love God Mercy Society, one is Ishimura Takuma and the other is Ishimura Junichiro. These two crouching dragons and phoenixes have devoted themselves to the evil cause of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult, and are also unworthy descendants of the Huangshi people.

Ishimura Sendou was quite surprised when he heard these two names. After Ryusei finished explaining the cause and effect, Mr. Sentou opened the door of the warehouse and took a look outside.

"Have we ever had talents like these two in our side room?"

Meteor asked awkwardly: "Are you familiar with them?"

Mr. Qiantang said without hesitation: "According to seniority, they should call me uncle and grandpa - it is not unfair to die at the hands of an unknown person. It is a good thing to honor the ancestors."

Meteor asked in surprise: "A good thing?"

Mr. Qiando held a prosthetic head in his arms and returned to the warehouse to search for other parts.

"Of course it's a good thing! If this paragraph is mentioned in historical stories in the future, the addition of these two names in Galahad's textbooks can be regarded as a kind of free advertising. You also know that nowadays black and red are also considered red, and Internet

It’s the same as popular self-media—not afraid of being infamy for thousands of years, but afraid that no one will care about it.”

I didn’t expect this old man to be quite fashionable.

Meteor smiled awkwardly and decided to change the topic.

"Mr. Sendo, how did you recognize Refeng just now?"

"Because I got punched by you."

"Ah? Is it because of this?"

"The entire Shinto City network security management system was written by [Tsukuro] - no one can overwrite the underlying logic of this code." Sendou Ishimura patiently explained: "If our private space does not have a corresponding secret key,

Without the owner's permission, ordinary users cannot access it."

The old man came out carrying a human head, sat back in front of Meteor, and explained patiently.

"It's like a key or a lock. If the owner doesn't open the door, the bad guys will never get in."

"But there is a special case, and that is Hot Wind Boy——"

"——The law enforcement unit of the Shinto people uses a copy of Refeng. Both his genetic body composition and memetic thinking model are universal keys. He has the authority of a law enforcer. Just like a bandit wearing a fake police uniform

Same"

[What the hell are you talking about? Am I a fake police officer?]

Meteor quickly held down his restless right arm: "Don't be angry, brother, don't be angry."

Mr. Sendo was startled, and then he started laughing.

"He still has this temper? Hahahaha! He's so energetic."

Meteor smiled awkwardly: "Yes, he is always angry."

"When I first saw you." Sendou Ishimura put the bionic skull into Meteor's right arm, "I thought it was some highly skilled little hacker who came to me."

Meteor pressed his palm on the head, and then he saw a black mist blending with the hair of the corpse, and bursts of electric light exploded.

Mr. Qiantang's eyes were complicated as he watched the head's facial muscles twitch and gradually wake up.

He then spoke to Meteor.

"In [Elysium], unless users have signed additional agreements and made verbal agreements with each other, they cannot attack each other. This is an insurmountable iron law. But you hit me hard on the head as soon as you entered the door.

Just a moment - this is the authority only law enforcers have."

"That's when I was convinced that you were Hot Wind"

The bionic head took a deep breath, as if resurrected from the graveyard, and suddenly opened its eyes, looking at the two of them in horror.

At this moment, with the help of Sentou Ishimura, Refeng finally found a trapping program in [Elysium Space], found legal software that he could rely on, and used this prosthetic skull to come back to life!

Hot Wind cursed: "Damn it! What did you put on me?"

Sendou Ishimura apologized: "I'm sorry, I changed my job and have been collecting rags."

Hot Wind kept struggling, with a painful expression on his face: "What's in this head? I'm going fucking crazy!"

Sendo Ishimura immediately explained: "This is the body of a private doctor. He was doing medical consulting services during his lifetime. There will be some spam information."

In Shinto City, people not only have real bodies, but also a set of data bodies in cyberspace, which allows artificial intelligence and living humans to switch social identities.

Today Ishimura Sentou's job is to be a rag picker.

There are so many human remains piled up in the cave outside the house. They are all discarded software facilities. They are waste products replaced by different modules, different formulas, and different professions.

The head prepared for Hot Wind was once a doctor's electronic brain, and some data remains in it, including short-term memory and long-term memory, as well as neural activity in the hippocampus and cerebral cortex. These things will affect Hot Wind's behavior and change Hot Wind's character.

.

But this is not permanent, it will only temporarily cause some communication barriers.

"Give me a different voice!" Hot Wind shouted: "I can't stand it anymore! This guy's head is full of advertisements! I"

"Sorry, I don't have that much money, Boss Refeng." Sentou Ishimura said with a smile: "Want to find you a prosthetic skeleton with 100% synchronization rate? I have to attack the police and chop off the head of the Shinto City law enforcer and give it to you.

After all, these prosthetic skeleton modules are perfect replicas of you - if I have this ability, why don't I get you a complete set?"

Hot Wind: "Okay"

Meteor watched in amazement as the head rolled on the table. After a while, several extremely tough tubes protruded from the neck. These tubes turned into walking legs, and the hot wind controlled the head to crawl and observe the world.

When the hot wind turned around and saw the meteor.

"Holy shit! So you look like this?!"

Bu Liuxing asked in surprise, "So you don't know what I look like?"

Hot Wind replied angrily: "When I was running around on you, I could only see your memories from the brain area. Don't you know that Homo sapiens can never clearly see his own appearance?"

Meteor: "Is there any other way to say this?"

Refeng explained: "Whether it's the front camera or the mirror, what people see is always the mirror image - you are not a big star who appears on TV every day. This is the first time I see you from this perspective."

Meteor doesn’t know what to say

The atmosphere became a little awkward——

——But Sendou Ishimura quickly broke the embarrassment.
To be continued...