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Chapter 294 Customs

Han Zhun was born in Songying City. For the past ten years, he had lived under strict surveillance. In fact, these Shengdou people also knew that surveillance was not perfect, but they did not have the ability of Jianghu people to identify blind spots in surveillance.

, dare not cover it intentionally or unintentionally, nor dare to actively destroy the monitoring.

The surveillance data is indeed huge. The government does not have enough manpower to monitor the surveillance, and the AI ​​analysis is not detailed enough.

However, for these little people who have no discernment ability, a monitoring device is there, which is an effective deterrent.

It's strange to say that this is the first time in Han Zhun's life that he has stepped into an area where "there is clearly no surveillance."

Even in places where the wireless network signal becomes poor, there will be no legendary insiders stealing the prosthetic eyes of their companions.

Han Zhun seemed to feel a "heartbeat", as if there was an internal combustion engine roaring in his chest - he no longer needed an organ like a heart, but this feeling... this feeling...

"You are definitely knights! Right!" Han Zhun suddenly became unscrupulous when he spoke, "I heard that knights occasionally come to the Grand Martial Arts Hall to hone their skills. Songdao Normal School's kung fu is also famous far and wide... People like you,

He must be a knight!"

Yuki sighed: "Look, my hometown is near Jayhawk City, so I'm not some rootless duckweed who traveled thousands of miles, right?"

Han Zhun was startled: "Ah...is this really your hometown?"

Yuki pointed to the front: "Recycle Bin Town, I just told you. If we are really knights and really want to do something rebellious, we will agree to take you out together - ah! No! You thought we were before

What are you doing out here?"

Han Zhun was a little embarrassed: "Just... what... go out of the city to get some, uh, weapons? Or practice some martial arts that are not suitable for practicing in the city?"

Liuri said: "I've only heard of knights going to the city to get resources, but I've never heard of knights coming to the wilderness to get weapons."

At the same time, he added in his mind: Using green forests to support war with war is another realm, and we have not yet touched the edge.

Although the living space in the city is cramped, the living environment is harsh, and there is a lot of space for installing solar panels, but after all, it is under the nose of the lord, and no green forest dares to attack the city. The knights follow the principle of "not attacking civilians." Therefore,

This area of ​​the city is very safe.

After there are more people, even if complex organizations cannot be formed due to Dyson's principle, some simple resource operations will still form spontaneously. At least the types and quantities of resources in cities are much higher than in ordinary wilderness settlements.

Some chivalrous knights whose traditional skills of "fighting to support war" have not been recycled will prefer to go to the city to recuperate.

Han Zhun suddenly fell into self-doubt: "That's not right... Your energy and spirit are so different from those of ordinary martial arts people... How can you not be a knight?"

Yuki was a little frightened. Internal experts with specialized brains can read a person's personality profile from their gestures, and a small number of trained AIs can also identify specific individuals from the crowd through their walking postures.

Many knights have done some research on "performing art", not only to comply with the needs of Wu Zu's "propaganda war" thought, but also to better hide themselves.

Youki thought that this kind of thing could only happen at a high level. At least so far, it was impossible for a small character like himself to deal with such a person.

Unexpectedly, Han Zhun looked a bit naive, but he also had a thoughtful side.

If you are talented in languages ​​or mathematics, you can be considered a good candidate for a family.

Thinking of this, Yuki also began to seriously think about "drawing this guy into the gang".

The three of them walked for a while. Here, the ground had become very solid. Countless tire tracks were layered on top of each other, compacting the road.

There used to be a lot of heavy construction machinery passing here.

Yuki suddenly raised his hand and instinctively wiped his eyes. He suddenly felt brave.

——I want to cry?

Yuki quickly became convinced of this.

This is probably the first time since he had his prosthetic eyes replaced.

It is said that with current technology, it is not difficult to make tactile eyeballs and eyelids, and it is not difficult to simulate tear glands. Even many people have the leisure to use biological tissue culture - in the words of those educated people, "I can still cry, which proves

I’m still a human being.”

Knights are bloodless and tearless. Of course, they cannot be so luxurious as to have a pair of prosthetic eyes specially designed to shed tears.

It was only today that Yuki realized that it was very uncomfortable to not have tears when it was time to shed tears.

He kicked the ground.

At this time, the ground roared and a heavy vehicle came from behind. Han Zhun quickly got out of the way.

These three teenagers are all trained warriors. If they were to fight against each other, they would naturally not be afraid of such industrial machinery. However, if they collided with these extremely powerful industrial machinery stupidly, the industrial machinery would still be able to kill them instantly.

of the light warrior.

Yuki took a look and saw that it was a big car he didn't recognize.

Four years ago, Yuki's mother and a bastard named Enoch were the main labor force in this village.

Who is this big car now? Is it someone I know?

Yuki looked at the heavy truck, and his thoughts seemed to go back to the past, back to the time when he was not a knight.

"Huh?" Sixth's voice interrupted Yuki's sadness.

Liuri pointed forward and said, "What is that?"

Yuki adjusted his prosthetic eyes and found that the heavy truck stopped at the edge of the town. It stayed for a few seconds and shook back and forth a few times, as if... it was...

Salute?

Yuki looked from a distance again. He found that there was a base at the entrance of the recycling town, in the center of the road. There was a stick-like object fixed on the base, which did not look like an antenna.

Yuki looked carefully and then realized what it was.

That's a stick, or a mechanical part.

More than three years ago, a green forest warrior nicknamed "Silver Drive Shaft" used the assault ship's drive shaft as a weapon to do whatever he wanted in the town.

Yuki still remembers this stick. He was once put on the stick by Silver Drive Shaft Leif and led to threaten Xiangshan.

"What is this doing?"

His thinking suddenly got stuck.

Sixth nodded: "I guess it should be a melee weapon of a warrior... Well, he should have died recently. Let me think about it... Silver transmission shaft Leif? Ah, that thing does look like a ship

Transmission components.”

Yuki looked ugly: "So, what are these guys doing?"

"Well, just stick that thing at the door and expect it to scare some third-rate greenwoods?" Liuri said.


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