Horror Studio

In the next time, Qiancang frantically pressed the red button on the vending machine with one or two hands. After feeling that it was almost done, he bent over and took out all the drinks, "No, no, this is a vending machine. The cargo planes must not be prepared for those monsters. They will never do this kind of thing. There is no doubt that things prepared for me, or for "people" like me, and drinks that can return to their own world must be different."

Because I firmly believe in this, Qiancang didn't drink every bottle of drinks, but put them aside.

"Although I came here and knew the truth of the world, there was no hint, nor did the taxi show up. This shows that as an actor, I still need to continue acting." Qiancangyi's palm was pressed on the red button again," Assuming that every world is equivalent to a piece of software, then the world I am currently in is equivalent to an anti-virus software, and the world I am currently in is an ordinary software."

"As for people who are chased by ghosts, they can be simply regarded as files infected by viruses in the software. Then, people killed by mistake can be compared to files deleted by mistake. Then, the question is, what is the virus? The reason for the chase is because I replied to Zhang Chao, I want to see ghosts, and now I think about it again, if Zhang Chao returns to the original world through a certain method, it would not be impossible for him to be able to observe the data level and implant certain viruses into us. Impossible, after all, he has been on the opposite side of the screen all the time, and only needs to be set a little bit."

"In this way, if the gate of **** is a screening condition, then after entering the gate of hell, I will not be chased by ghosts, which means that I have been added to the whitelist, but why is there something wrong with Zhang Chao? The reason is temporarily unclear. , But he has already had an accident, which proves that the world I am staying in is not safe."

Finally, Qiancang found a unique bottle of beverage. It was a pure white package with no patterns on it.

"That's it." Without hesitation, the Qiancang drank one by one.

The same thing happened again, and when he touched the ground again, his consciousness fell into darkness.

Opening his eyes again, Qian Cang found that he was standing on the side of the road. In front of him, there was a white car hitting a tree trunk. Immediately afterwards, two people got out of the car, although their faces had changed to some extent. But the two appeared together, coupled with the weird behavior, Qian Cang recognized at a glance that they were Wutongs.

When they were escaping, they looked back from time to time and followed their gazes. Qiancang saw a weird humanoid creature that looked like a skinned person. This person raised his hands and bent his body for a while. °After a while, it bends to 135°. After taking a step with the left foot, the body immediately falls to the right, but in the next second, the skinless man is walking forward again, almost none of its movements are continuous. It's as if a few frames have been deleted in the middle of every action.

This is what Qian Cangyi saw with his right eye, and in his left eye, the skinless man has become a large swath of red data that is constantly fluctuating, and the green data represented by the two Wutongs is in this Large pieces of red data continue to pass along the edges, but the speed cannot escape the coverage of the red data.

"Can you hear it?" Qiancang yelled, but Wutong did not respond. "From the landmarks here, it seems that they are very close to Qiangpu Street. Can they arrive in time?"

Thinking of this, Qiancang made a light leap, and the whole person flew up, but after all, this kind of movement is a dominant movement, and the speed can't go any faster.

"If it can be directly from the data level..." Thinking of this, Qian Cangyi completely closed his right eye and completely relied on his left eye to observe the world. Qicheng, which was not much different from the real world, has become a series of data streams, interlaced with each other. The ends of some data streams ‘point to’ the middle end of another data stream, as if they jumped directly.

"The nearest route is..." As soon as Qian Cang opened his right eye and compared it a little, he came to the roof of a nearby building. Standing on the edge, he stretched out his hands and turned his back to him. Outside the building, "This should be able to meet the triggering conditions of the transmission." Then he slowly fell outside the building, the feeling of hitting the water came from his back, and his body quickly sank into the water.

No one saw all this, and he just disappeared in mid-air.

The feeling of falling out of the water came in an instant. As soon as Qian Cang found out that he had come to the command center of the police station, his body was completely misplaced now. The place where his hands were originally became his nose, and the place where his feet were originally became. With the palm of the hand, there is a flashing green data stream between these different parts.

It seems that the parameters do not match, the result of forcibly passing the data, it should be enough to regroup.

Qiancang thought.

He took about five minutes to adjust his body with the ability of ‘get it out of thin air’ ~www.ltnovel.com~.

"Actually...it doesn't seem to matter if you change and come back..." He was taken aback for a moment, and then entered the command center.

Here, as soon as Qian Cang saw Wei Chenghe and others, he also saw two middle-aged people, who were about forty or fifty years old. Qin Luo stood in front of these two people with a weak aura. a lot of.

"The only way to do this is to try it first. With the participation of the police, cracking these homicides is undoubtedly the most breakthrough point. As long as I tell them the truth, everything can be solved, although I don't know what the result will be. , But the world can at least begin to understand its true situation..."

When I came to the podium, there were four or five screens on it, and there was a big screen in the center.

As soon as Qiancang touched this command platform, I felt that consciousness entered into the command platform instantly. All functions and all mechanisms are well understood. The time required for each parameter transfer and the time required for each function to run are all flooded into it. His mind.

[I am Huo Zun]

He controls the screen of the podium to display these four words. These contents are not input through the keyboard, but directly control the output signal that can control the LCD flip, and then control the LCD to display the information he wants by changing these signals. . This kind of intuitive feeling is very difficult to express in words, just as human beings cannot understand the comfort of birds flying freely in the sky, no matter how many airplanes they have taken.

Because there is no camera, Qiancangyi didn't know how the people in the control center reacted, but by observing the data level, he knew that the people in the control center were communicating a lot.

【what have you found? 】

Another control signal came, manipulating the LCD to display this information on the screen.