Chapter 182 175. Are you lucky? You can do whatever you want?
Chapter 182 175. If you are lucky, you can do whatever you want?
It seems that something strange has been mixed in... What are these ghosts? Who would read this kind of book! No. 13 was confused. He had no idea what this college was about and who studied here.
He actually treated the 'dragon' as a research project? He even wanted to eat him? For some reason, he felt an inexplicable chill down his spine.
Is this really a college? Are you sure it's not a lunatic asylum?
No. 13 was shivering.
He put the books back and started looking for what he needed.
"What a blessing!" No. 13 cheered.
Just when he put down several open books on the table, he discovered that there was a piece of paper underneath the books.
He took a closer look and found that this was exactly what he was looking for? A map of this college!
All of this seems to be the guidance of fate, and the goddess of luck is leading the way for him.
This map clearly marked the destination he was going to, the 'Ice Cellar', and one of the entrances was this library!
Just enter the underground passage through the library and go in the direction indicated on the map.
Although the warning was clearly marked in red on the map: "High risk! No entry for non-permit holders." But No. 13 didn't care.
No. 13 is a bounty hunter who accepts missions on a secret website. Danger is a daily occurrence for him. This mission is classified as a '3A' high-risk mission. Since he dares to take it, he will definitely not be afraid.
It's dangerous. What's more, the bounty for this mission is incredibly high. It can be said that as long as you do this, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.
Money often makes people forget everything else, including the dangers hidden behind it. There were countless people who wanted to take on this task, but only he passed the review of his employer. What is this but fate? Goddess of Luck is indeed his best partner
, always guiding him in the right direction.
At this moment, he has seen the map, and he doesn't think this task is difficult at all. The so-called 'ice cellar' is nothing more than that. There are even three passages leading to it. Choose one of the three and they are all ways to survive! Compared to
Those mausoleums that will be destroyed if you make one wrong move are simply too conscientious.
The only problem that can stump him now is probably that his sense of direction is not very good. Even if he has a map in his hand, he still needs to study it carefully.
The map shows that the underground passage seems to have to go through the 'central control room' before reaching the 'ice cellar', and there is a personal name 'Norma' next to it.
So which way should we go now? While looking at the map, No. 13 came to a fork in the road and started to have trouble.
"The front is on the left, the back is on the right~"
No. 13 took out a coin from his pocket and threw it into the air.
"It looks like it's this way!" No. 13 walked to the left happily.
Sure enough, we were on the right track. There was a Coke machine here, and this coin came in handy. He silently gave Lady Luck a thumbs up, put the coin into the Coke machine, received a cup of Coke, and continued on this road.
Moving forward, it's perfect.
The phone vibrated, and a new instruction came from the employer.
"This is your second instruction. After arriving at the library, use the black card prepared for you, enter the underground level, and go to the 'Ice Cellar' through the central control room. More detailed instructions will be given when you arrive." Employer.
After he finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone without giving him any time to ask questions. No. 13 smacked his lips.
"Central Control Room". This was the sign on the entrance in front of him. He looked at the dense infrared alarms in front of him through infrared glasses and his scalp went numb, but it didn't bother him.
He did not cut off the power of the nearby surveillance cameras, because doing so was stupid and equivalent to telling others that there was an intruder here. However, these cameras could not trouble him at all. He was a professional and knew the shooting range and blind spots of each camera very well.
, maybe after you finish this job and retire, you can consider changing your career to become an international thief. This job is much safer than a bounty hunter.
Arriving at the door of the central control room, he looked at the heavy metal door and knocked. Well, there was no one inside.
Looking at the card machine next to him, it seemed that he had to swipe his card to enter. He took out the prepared black card from his trouser pocket. This was sent to him by his employer together with the deposit and other equipment before the mission started. This is a
It was a pitch black card, the material could not be seen, there were no patterns on it, and I had no idea which side was the front.
No. 13 pondered for a while, then swiped the card slot on the access control. After a "beep" sound, he heard the sound of mechanical movement coming from the metal door, and the heavy metal door slowly opened.
He looked at the door and saw that it was about 20 centimeters thick. It was estimated that even cannonballs couldn't penetrate it and it was simply indestructible. He looked at the black card in his hand in surprise, but he didn't expect it to actually work.
What was before him now was a metal passage with no end in sight. This passage was made of metal on all sides, with red lights all the way, like a road leading to hell.
The infrared rays here are denser than outside the door. The distance between the two beams is only two fingers wide. It is estimated that not even a mouse can get through. Moreover, there is a camera looking down from the top every two meters. It can be said that there is no blind spot.
But when he swiped his card to open the door, the infrared rays and cameras were turned off for him. The infrared rays in front of him went out along with the red light, and then the green light for passage came on. After a few seconds, the entire passage was completely closed to him.
Open, the green light is on all the way to the end.
No. 13 walked in the aisle in surprise, raising his middle finger towards the camera as he walked, what about a 3A-level difficult task? A black card and the green light is all the way, that’s it?
This is the metal channel that Professor Schneider mentioned. Originally, there was Norma's absolute defense system here. As long as there is an intruder, the entire channel will be connected with hundreds of thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity, which can instantly transform the intruder into a
It turned into coke, and the defense that could not even fly through was now broken by this guy's card. Schneider probably never dreamed that such a high-level permission card that even he did not have would be in the hands of the enemy.
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No. 13 walked along this passage all the way to the end and entered a huge blue space. This is where the central host is stored. There are black boxes from the ground to the roof, and countless processes are spliced together. The indicator light tells
Flashing, processing all kinds of information, this huge computer is calculating massive amounts of data.
"High technology! This thing shouldn't be stuck when playing games, right?" No. 13 exclaimed. He thought that he must install a good computer after retirement, so that he would not lose so miserably when playing games like Ming Ming.
"Hehehehehehehehe..."
A strange sound came from behind, and No. 13 took out his shotgun and quickly turned around to face the rear.
"Forehead……"
He found that his gun was too high and the target was half a meter below him.
This is a half-human-tall metal puppet. The puppet is made up of a bunch of shiny metal short sticks. It looks like a stick figure. It has a funny expression on its face and is looking at him with laughter at the moment.
"Good evening, sir, would you like a drink?" The little man held a tray in his hand, and there was a bottle of beer on the tray.
"Don't... don't come over here. I'm warning you. If you come forward again, I'll shoot!" Faced with the unidentified target, No. 13 felt a little nervous. Only a ghost dared to drink the wine here. What if he got drugged?
manage?
"Hello sir, do you need anything? We provide wine and girls here." The little thing asked again, with the funny expression on his face still.
"Girl?" No. 13 was stunned. This sounds like an underground brothel. Is this definitely a college? He couldn't have come to the wrong place, right?
"Sister EVA! The guests don't seem to need fine wine, they prefer girls!" the puppet shouted towards No. 13.
"!" No. 13 turned around, but he didn't feel that anyone was coming behind him! He felt that his heart skipped a beat. If he could come behind him silently, wouldn't it be easy for the other party to kill him?
But when he reacted, he found that there was no one behind him.
A light blue beam of light went from top to bottom and gradually condensed into an illusory figure. It was a girl with long hair, wearing a silk pajamas. She was too cute to be true. The girl looked at him quietly. This was the real figure.
The characters who came out of the second dimension made No. 13 very excited.
"Hey, hello, beauty." No. 13 blurted out involuntarily.
"Hello," the girl greeted him politely, "Who are you? Why did you break into my room?"
"Um..." No. 13 was a little embarrassed, "Is this your room? Sorry, I'm a little lost."
"It's not a good idea to get lost in a girl's room." The girl said calmly.
No. 13 knew that the girl in front of him was probably just a holographic projection, but the fact that she was able to talk to him so realistically, as if she were a living person, made him sigh with emotion at the high technology.
"Sir, you violated the rules and invaded the central control room. Your files are not recorded in the college. I should have excluded you before you entered." The girl said, "But your black card prevented the exclusion process."
"My construction was in 2001, and you used a preset privilege card before construction, which is an illegal operation. I should have called the police now, but your permission does not allow me to perform the alarm operation. I know that you are the enemy.
But your authority requires that I treat you as one of my own."
The girl's words sounded a little tangled, like she was rubbing back and forth between obeying and not obeying, so do you resist or not? No. 13 looked confused, but he seemed to understand, meaning... he seemed to be able to
Do whatever you want!
"I am giving you a final warning now. Leave here immediately. This is the best result for you, otherwise your situation will be very bad once you are discovered." The girl's words sounded like she was doing it for his own good.
"Get out of here? Stop joking..." No. 13 was a little embarrassed, "I rode a motorcycle all the way here, you know? My butt shook in half."
The girl looked at him silently and said nothing.
"Just because I have a privilege card means you can't stop me?" asked No. 13.
The girl nodded helplessly, as if she couldn't refuse No. 13's question.
"Then I'm sorry, girl, could you please tell me where to go to the ice cellar?" No. 13 also saw the current situation.
The girl stretched out her hand to point out the direction.
"Thank you, I won't bother you anymore. See you later." No. 13 walked towards the direction pointed by the girl.
The girl looked at the leaving figure of No. 13 with an expression on her face, her body gradually dissipating in this space.
No. 13 walked cautiously in a dark passage.
Since leaving the central control room just now, he has never seen any light again, and can only rely on the mobile phone flashlight in his hand to move forward cautiously.
The further underground he went, the more panicked he became. The entire underground depths seemed like a maze, more complicated than the route above. He began to believe in the difficulty of this task. He even began to regret taking this task.
Although he thinks he is a good player in this field, he is not so conceited as to be stupid.
He has accepted various tasks in the past, such as ancient tombs in the desert and shipwrecks in the ice sea. Every place is more supernatural than this Kassel Academy, but with his luck, he can always save the day. The goddess of luck is like
No matter how hard you stay in his bed, you can't let go, but the things here don't look like supernatural beings, more like technology. I don't know if luck will work?
But if it weren't for his good luck, he felt that he wouldn't be able to get here. The goddess of luck was supposed to have been pinned to the bed by him, but now he felt a little panicked as he moved forward. He had an inexplicable intuition that there was something in front of him.
There was some unknown danger waiting for him, and a voice in his head told him not to move forward. This was a situation he had never encountered before.
He recalled the way the illusory girl looked at him last time, as coldly as if she were looking at a dead person.
"Ding dong..."
The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang in this dark space, making No. 13 shiver with fright. What's going on? How could there be a call coming in from dozens of meters deep underground?
Although the employer said that he would give him instructions later, he never had any expectations. Which mobile phone service provider could send signals to such a deep underground place? He thought it was just a joke...
Finally, a call actually came in!
He looked at his cell phone and felt that this thing seemed to be getting more and more weird. There was indeed a call coming in, but he clearly saw that the cell phone signal bar showed no signal!
No. 13 took a deep breath and pressed the answer button.
"Don't be afraid, baby, this is not a phone call, it's just a recording. Your phone is the equipment I prepared for you. Have you forgotten?"
The employer's voice came from the other end of the phone.
After hearing these words, No. 13 felt that a lot of the tension in his heart had disappeared. So it was just a recording? No... there was clearly a caller ID... He started not to understand.
"Of course, if you are already dead, please press the shutdown button. The following instructions will be meaningless to you." The employer said with a smile.
"How can I turn off my phone when I'm dead?" No. 13 complained.
"I'm just kidding. The environment you are in now must be very stressful. If you don't relax, the next task will not go smoothly," the employer continued.