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The main body of the city was still sleeping in the darkness, allowing the neon lights and street lights to decorate and smear the city. The haze of light from the city sprinkled into the sky, illuminating the layout of the clouds that was filled with an ominous aura.
The earthquake clouds had yet to disperse. Luckily, the crows were still sleeping peacefully on the trees, preserving the peace and quiet of the early morning.
Ink sensed something from atop a large tree near a high-rise apartment building. It opened its eyes and watched Luo Nan run under the tree. It then closed its eyes and dozed off.
In a giant metropolitan area like Xia City, there were magnetic rails, overhead bridges, green corridors, and self-propelled conveyor belts that connected the tall buildings to and fro. It was like a dense forest that was entwined by leaves and vines.
Luo Nan was like a tiny bug. He swallowed the morning dew and trudged forward step by step within the forest.
His lips and teeth slightly opened and closed. His throat, mouth, and nose vibrated to the fullest, emitting a sound. It sounded like the buzzing of an insect flapping its wings.
Actually, Luo Nan had repeated the words, "My heart is a prison, my heart is a furnace. My heart calls for a mirror, my heart calls for a nation." It was only because the syllables were connected and shortened, and it was mixed together with the rhythm of his breathing that this strange sound was formed.
Occasionally, there were people who got up for their morning jogs. They passed by him and were confused by the sound. They turned their heads to size him up. Luo Nan focused on moving forward from beginning to end. His speed and rhythm were all maintained in a relatively stable range.
Luo Nan continued to train for an hour before he turned onto a self-propelled conveyor belt to cross the wide space between two tall buildings. This was the designated rest stop. His exercise was suspended, but his chanting continued without end.
His breathing was quite smooth. The long period of resonating and chanting resulted in a lack of oxygen, causing his cranial cavity to faintly swell. But compared to the effects of the drug that was gradually accumulating and spreading, this was child's play.
The psychotropic drug components contained within the drug he injected before leaving the house were displaying their effects one after another.
In reality, any normal person, including a drug addict of many years, would instantly lose their life in the shortest amount of time after injecting such a high purity psychotropic drug component into their nervous system through intravenous injection.
However, Luo Nan's external appearance was no different from that of a normal person after nearly two thousand times of gradual deepening and unceasingly adjusting his tolerance process. But the structure of his internal nervous system had already undergone subtle and profound changes.
He was still alive, and he was earnestly sensing the changes in his body.
More than twenty types of psychotropic drugs broke through the barrier of the blood-brain barrier. Like more than twenty invisible knives, they targeted different neurons and modified and carved them again and again.
This kind of "sculpting" was destined to be rough and violent.
The brain itself did not feel pain, but under the effect of drugs, it secreted dozens of neurotransmitters such as dopamine, norepinephrine, glutamate, and vasopressin. They released information like a tide, and through the conduction of neurons, they acted on every piece of skin, every organ, and every corner of the body.
It was impossible to describe what kind of feeling it was. Luo Nan didn't want to describe it either. It could only be said that this was much better than the initial spasms of limbs, incontinence of urine and feces, and even heart and lung failure.
To change the basic structure of the human body that had been passed down for thousands of generations in just a few short years, there was bound to be a price to pay.
Luo Nan had long since become calm in his heart.
He closed his eyes and concentrated more on chanting and breathing.
Luo Nan's chanting breathing technique was inherited from his grandfather. Nominally, it was an aid to the sculpting of drugs. But how could a human's will control changes on the cellular and molecular level?
Therefore, Luo Nan believed that its main function was to maintain mental focus and activate blood and energy. In addition, it was a visualization that had the color of mysticism.
Luo Nan closed his eyes. The tetrahedron diagram corresponding to the Sixteen Word Incantation, as well as its inscribed and circumscribed spheres, all appeared clearly in his mind. They revolved around the center, rotating layer by layer. It was as if they were right before his eyes.
Luo Nan opened his eyes approximately ten seconds later and let out a long sigh.
The visualization diagram revolved smoothly. Everything was fine.
Luo Nan had only traveled half the distance on the automatic conveyor belt. He relaxed his mind and sized up the early morning city. There was a nightclub street of Xia City not too far away.
Many people said that life in Xia City only completely opened up at midnight. Morning was the lingering charm. As for the daytime, it was merely the charging phase of machinery. Within this enormous and crowded city, every cluster of lights was a playground for people to release their pleasure. The most flourishing nightclub district was especially so.
There was a group of men and women under the neon lights. Their clothes were disheveled as they came out of a nightclub. All of them were staggering. Just because the people in front were a bit slower, the car behind them crashed into the car in front. They rolled into a messy ball, like a wriggling fat worm. They couldn't get up no matter how hard they tried.
They didn't get angry. They just pushed each other over there. They laughed and giggled. It was clear that they had experienced a night of partying. They had exhausted all their strength. Only the excessive secretion of dopamine continued to transmit between their neurons.
They were this casual and unrestrained. It was as if they were saying: Look, this is the life that young people should have!
A luxurious flying car with no one driving it glided across the street amidst the chaos. It stopped at the side and the classic butterfly door opened handsomely.
A rather tall man finally emerged from the wriggling human body. He struggled to crawl up. During this time, he practically kissed all the women around him. He grabbed a long-legged woman next to him amidst the laughter and curses of his companions. He half-dragged, half-carried her to the car.
The neon lights of the nightclub street just so happened to illuminate the man's face clearly and clearly. Luo Nan just happened to recognize him.
"So it's him … … He can be considered a good specimen."
Luo Nan's mind stirred. He observed these men and women even more seriously. Half a minute later, the loose-leaf notebook that never left his body displayed its use. He used an electronic pen to quickly draw a general outline of the area on the flexible e-ink screen.
The self-driving conveyor belt carried Luo Nan for 75 seconds. Excluding the previous consumption, Luo Nan's pen only formed a messy and crisscrossed draft of lines in the remaining few dozen seconds. He didn't have any intentions of continuing. He waited for the conveyor belt to reach its end before putting away his pen. He swept a glance below and directly left.
When he turned his head, he saw the man who had triggered the idea of drawing. He didn't know how, but he actually noticed his existence. The man raised his head and looked over in a stupefied manner.
The gazes of the two intersected in the void. Luo Nan didn't take it to heart. He continued to chant the continuous syllables, forming the vibrating sound of an insect flapping its wings. He continued his morning run.
As for the noise that came from afar, it was naturally filtered out.
Xie Junping felt that he was about to go crazy.
His throat tearing shout didn't have any effect. The figure on the self-driving conveyor belt left without even turning his head back.
His bad friends and friends with benefits were still laughing and giggling under the effects of the stimulant compound. Long Legs, who he had just found extremely pleasing to the eye, was now hugging his waist and giggling foolishly. She fumbled about to undo his belt.
Xie Junping really was about to go crazy.
"Get lost!"
He forcefully pushed Long Legs away and dove head first into the car. He didn't care about the shouts of the group of trash outside. He locked the car door. At this time, the light film contact lenses produced by Quantum Corporation did a simple analysis of the data that had just been collected, mapping it onto the retina.
The photo of the "candid photographer" on the overhead bridge appeared on the instantaneous image, revealing a blurry profile. And the "plum blossom bamboo" school emblem of Acumen College was circled in red on the sportswear.
A bit later, the AI of the "Phantom" car analyzed the surrounding environmental data automatically recorded by the alarm system. The results of the analysis were transmitted back one by one.
This was much clearer than the photo taken in an emergency, but there was no fluke to speak of in the results.
When Xie Junping saw the hooded "candid photographer" holding a notebook in his hand, writing and drawing, he smashed his fist on the steering wheel.
The flying car honked. The idiot outside, who was knocking on the window, was so startled that he leaned back. The flying car had already started up in a flash before his butt hit the ground, whistling away.
I've been seen! I've been seen!
Xie Junping fiercely smacked his skull. If this was a different time and place, a rich young master who was good at socializing would have some problems in his private life. But the current situation was different.
According to the arrangements of the Society, he should be in the satellite city of Mangzhong right now. He should be in charge of a post-disaster charity donation activity. Last night, he really was in Mangzhong. But for the sake of participating in the carnival party, he left the team and snuck out. He drove several hundred kilometers back to Xia City. Originally, he wanted to immediately return after the party ended. Who would've thought that he would be caught red-handed by a student of his school?
Right now, he was striving for the senior medal of the Honor Society. He was also attempting to take a step forward in the Student Council. He was currently at the crucial stage of establishing his status in the circle. The significance of this was equivalent to a general election.
If one were to use the standards of a politician, lying, going back on his word, and being a hypocrite were undoubtedly necessary qualities. But if one were to be kicked out, it would simply be fatal … … fatal stupidity!
What's more, Xia City was currently experiencing a series of earthquakes. Everyone's hearts were in a state of panic. Everyone's mental endurance was declining. Normally, it wouldn't be a problem. Now, it would become a problem. What used to be a small matter would become a big matter now!
Yes, something big had happened!
The car phone rang. It was none other than those bad friends from just now. Xie Junping had left in too much of a hurry. There were many things he had forgotten to arrange. He hastily picked up, but before he could say anything, Lian Yu's indistinct cursing voice could be heard:
"Xie Junping, you bastard!"
The strange laughter of those bad friends was heard in the background.
Xie Junping closed his eyes. That's right. He actually forgot … … Lian Yu. This slut who wanted to undo his belt actually had a master. Her real boyfriend was also a member of the Honor Society!
"F * ck!"
Xie Junping pounded the steering wheel once more. The force was so great that even the car's AI gave him a warning. But after he vented this time, he finally recovered some clarity from his hangover and panic.
Calm down. I have to calm down! As long as I don't immediately expose myself on the internet, there will always be a chance to redeem myself.
He did his best to maintain a calm tone. He whispered: "Lian Yu, go wash your face right now. I have something to tell you … …"
Lian Yu was still drunk: "Xie Junping, you bastard … …"
"Go wash your face! Now!" Xie Junping roared loudly. He hated that he couldn't shatter the car phone.
The wrath of the Son of Heaven will lay a million corpses. If a warrior is angry, blood will flow five steps away!
However, the other side just hung up the phone without hesitation. Xie Junping could only smash his head to the ground in the wrath of an ordinary man … …
Xie Junping slapped his head on the steering wheel and forced himself to calm down. He actually knew himself quite well. He knew that he was more or less an "ordinary man". His intelligence and ability were average. He only had his family's connections to back him up. At most, he had a bit of social skills.
However, he was able to walk to this step in Acumen College where experts were as common as clouds. How did he do it? It was nothing more than being a qualified boss. He gave the appropriate remuneration and left professional matters to professionals to do … … F * ck, professional!
Xie Junping slapped the steering wheel again. Why the hell was he entangled with this woman Lian Yu? Apart from hooking up with men, where did she display her professional accomplishments?
Once his train of thought became clear, he immediately threw Lian Yu to the back of his mind. He dialed another number. The standby ringtone was an extremely gentle female voice:
"Hello, the Hidden Indigo Firm is at your service. Every day before nine o 'clock and after seventeen o' clock on weekdays, as well as all days off and holidays, all services will be calculated as overtime fees. This notice is hereby given. Thank you for your cooperation."
Xie Junping rolled his eyes.
After a moment, a clear and lively voice that was completely different from the voice from before rang out: "Long time no see. Hello, sheep."
Xie Junping was instantly defeated by this form of address. He wanted to retort but didn't have the confidence. He could only grit his teeth and say: "Yingying, right? Good morning. Is Boss Wu not here?"
"Huh? Are you sure you want to see the boss?"
"… … No, no, no. It's good that I'm looking for you. It's good that I'm looking for you!" Xie Junping fiercely slapped his forehead. He really had drunk himself silly today. Why was he getting angry with this crazy lass!
"That's right. If you have something to say, it's the same as saying it to me. In any case, no matter who it is, they're going to rip you off. Haha! "
Xie Junping wanted to eat the car computer, but now wasn't the time to bicker. He could only get straight to the point: "Today I've attracted a bit of trouble. I need your help to deal with it."
He used the fastest speed to describe what had happened earlier. At the same time, he also sent over the captured photos and videos for further analysis.
Yingying quickly replied: "Secretly taking pictures? Should I admire your imagination? "
"Not secretly taking pictures?"
"Standing on a moving conveyor belt, waiting for you to come out from the nightclub, and then taking pictures?"
"Eh … …" Xie Junping was momentarily stumped.
Although it was a fierce rebuttal, there was no need to doubt the professionalism of the Hidden Indigo. Approximately half a minute later, Yingying reported the coordinates of a location:
"No matter what, let's do a verification first. Not taking into account complicated factors, if that person is just passing by, then he should be the early morning jogger type. Today isn't a holiday, so his destination is very likely Acumen College. You go here and wait. "
Xie Junping felt that this was very reasonable. The flying car immediately changed directions and cut into another magnetic track, increasing its speed once again. Approximately five minutes later, he drove the car to the location Yingying had indicated. This was a pedestrian viaduct located within the high tech research and development area. The environment was very good, and it was also one of the main nodes leading to the academy. It was very hard for morning joggers to refuse this route.
The flying car stopped at the northern end of the viaduct. Afterwards, all they had to do was wait. Xie Junping couldn't help but be restless and impatient. And at this time, a formatted chart appeared on his retina. It was a personal data extracted from Acumen College's database.
The electronic photo showed a very quiet and introverted youth. He could be considered handsome, but there was no smile on his face.
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