Chapter 24 Supplies are in place and Black Fire destroys them
It was Wei Na who came to deliver supplies.
Wang Jixuan moved the supply box at the rear of the motorcycle and whispered: "Change the place."
"Okay, I can't stay here too long," Wei Na said softly.
Wang Jixuan, who had already surveyed the terrain, took her to a low hut not far away.
——The owner of the hut got drunk after taking three happy coins from Wang Jixuan, and went to his neighbor's house early to fall asleep.
Wang Jixuan locked the doors and windows and turned on the energy-saving lamps whose lighting effect was not ideal.
Wei Na cleared her throat, leaned her shoulders against the wall, and tried to strike a sexy pose.
"Why are you here?"
Wang Jixuan asked softly:
"Have you forgotten? The Black Fire Gang is looking for you too."
"What happened to you is the secret of our small team."
Wei Na pouted her lower lip and complained:
"We can't let Captain Zhou come down to deliver the equipment in person. That guy is useless. It will take at least half a month before he can be discharged from the hospital. After all, I have to do it... Let's see what Captain Zhou has prepared for you. What.
"I actually don't quite understand what you want that metal ore for, can you tell me?"
"not very convenient."
While Wang Jixuan was speaking, he had already finished unpacking the box.
On top is a thin mask sealed with plastic wrap.
"This is a simulation mask."
Wei Na introduced: "This kind of thing is said to be used by agents. It is a nanomaterial that only the special investigation team of the purge force has in reserve.
"After you put it on your face, it will automatically fit your skin and change your appearance. It is said to have good breathability and can automatically filter out sweat. You can take it off once a month for maintenance."
"maintainance?"
Wang Jixuan was quite surprised. He took the mask in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he tried to put it on his face.
There were white ripples on the mask, and Wang Jixuan felt itchy on his face. It was very similar to that year when he was lying under a tree and taking a nap, and his naughty junior sister asked Linglu to lick his forehead...
Forget it, this memory doesn't seem to be a good one.
Wei Na threw a mirror over, and Wang Jixuan looked at himself in the mirror.
The disguised face was surprisingly similar to his appearance in his previous life, which made him feel happy.
"Come, look at me."
Wei Na greeted him, took out a long instrument from the supply box, and scanned his facial data carefully.
Wang Jixuan asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
"Send your current face data back, and Zhou will help you create a new identity."
Wei Na smiled and said:
"Okay, my main task has been completed."
Wang Jixuan looked at the instrument and asked, "Why don't I have these things in my memory?"
"Most of it is military technology."
Wei Na smiled and said:
"You have never been to the upper city of the fortress. It is a different world from the lower city of the middle city. The upper city is the crystallization of human technological power. Otherwise, why do you think we have the right to fight against the powerful blade beast army? With the number of those who are stronger than the heavy mechas Few psykers?"
Wang Jixuan was about to speak but stopped.
He wanted to ask Wei Na about the Blade Beast.
In the eyes of humans in this world, bladed beasts are ferocious and terrifying; but in the eyes of Wang Daochang...
Blade beasts are full of treasures.
Wei Na held her waist with her left hand, held the table beside her with her right hand, and asked softly:
"What are your plans next? He asked me to ask."
"I want to sneak into the forty-ninth floor."
Wang Jixuan said simply:
"It's best to join a gang that can fight head-on with the Black Fire Gang, use them to hide your identity, and find an opportunity to kill the psyker who was injured by me."
Naturally, things like soul-capturing cannot be discussed directly on the table.
Taoist Wang is also shameless.
Wei Na reminded:
“This is very dangerous.
"However, the gang alliance against the Black Fire Gang is already being formed, and these gangs are recruiting people. It won't be too difficult to implement your plan...
"We will cooperate with you, I mean, the two of us, Zhou and I, will try to cooperate with you."
Wang Jixuan agreed, but couldn't help but ask: "Has Dr. Wei seen a blade beast?"
"I didn't just see it."
Wei Na's smile gradually disappeared and she said lightly:
"The war with the Blade Beast was extremely cruel. The number of fortresses in the Medieval Basin Theater has reached 116, but there are only 18 fortresses that are still in operation. Guess why?"
Wang Jixuan asked: "Was it attacked by the blade beast?"
Wei Na put the instrument back into the box and briefly introduced:
“Most of them were breached by blade beasts, and a small part were caused by the self-collapse of the fortress ecology.
“The latter only needs to protect refugees entering the next fort, and the theater integration center will maintain two inactive forts as shelters year-round.
"But as long as the fortress is breached by the Blade Beast... there will not be any refugees.
"Our Fortress No. 76 is an industrial fortress, and there is also a war fortress on the front line. It is mainly responsible for transporting combatants and various supplies to the front line... I once served as a military doctor in a military operation to support the front line. Just as we were advancing On the way, a group of bladed beasts suddenly emerged from the sand, and the armored vehicle we were riding in was overturned... and then there was a massacre... I..."
The roar of the blade beast rang in Wei Na's mind, and her eye circles turned red.
Wang Jixuan didn't know what to say.
He's not very good at comforting others.
Moreover, he actually just wanted to ask if the blade beast had a demon core...
"No!" Wei Na frowned and asked: "Shouldn't you show your gentlemanly demeanor now, wipe my tears or hug me? Please! I am showing my most vulnerable side."
Wang Jixuan asked, "Is this in line with etiquette?"
"Li? What do you mean?" Wei Na said speechlessly, "Are you really a sexual conservative?"
Wang Jixuan:......
Pindao may feel that your sexual conservatism is not conservative enough.
"Yes," he nodded decisively, "I will not easily start a relationship. This is a drag for me. My only pursuit is to become stronger."
"So it's not that there's something wrong with my charm..."
"Huh?" Wang Jixuan had a little doubt in his eyes.
"Ahem, it's okay!"
Wei Na showed a bright smile: "Just pretend you didn't hear the rude words just now. I am an elegant doctor... I just feel that we completely wasted the great atmosphere here, really. Don’t you want to try it? You are already in your twenties and it’s time to open the door to a new world. You will probably like this way of relieving stress!”
Bang!
Wei Na felt the strong wind on her face brought by the door panel, her long curly hair swaying slightly.
"If you don't want to try, then you won't try. Why are you bringing something that can be thrown directly at people... Hey! I want to take that instrument back! He will contact you directly in the future! I don't care about you!"
Wang Daochang in the room curled his lips and shook his head, lowered his head to study the supplies in front of him, and formulated the next steps of the plan.
First, he would go into hiding for a few days.
…
Seven days later.
An inconspicuous corner of the City of Joy.
Wang Jixuan wore his disguised face and frowned at the flashy barber shop in front of him, as well as the little princes who were washing, cutting and blowing hair in front of the shop.
The message from Zhou Zhengde appeared before his eyes again.
[01: Mu Liang, from now on, you have a new identity. You must change your hairstyle and make it look more like a gangster. 】
Wang Jixuan thought of Lan Yuzai's appearance and felt hesitant.
‘Which accomplished spiritual man doesn’t have long flowing hair and flowing robes? ’
‘The mortal world refines the heart, the mortal world refines the heart! ’
Wang Jixuan walked into the barber shop with his head down.
"Shop! Please give me a fashionable hairstyle that looks serious but doesn't look too serious, and looks informal but doesn't look so improper!"
The female hairstylist, who was wearing smoky makeup and perming a friend's hair, was stunned when she heard this.
Snapped!
The female hairstylist blew up the bubble gum in her mouth.
"You're sick! Get out!"
"For its sake."
Wang Jixuan raised his left fist, flicked it with his thumb, and a happy coin rolled and flew up, giving off a shiny texture.
"I mean, you three are sick out there!"
The female hairstylist shouted at the top of her lungs:
"You didn't notice that the super super VIP of our store is here! Come in and wash the chairs!"
Three young people squatting at the door quickly entered.
Half an hour later.
Wang Jixuan looked at the blue burrs on his head in the mirror, silently put down the happy coin, and left this sad place with a peaceful face.
[01: You want to change your outfit. Do you still remember how you were dressed like Rotten Fishboy? Your false identity is an eleventh-level gangster. Because you accidentally killed the blood bag, you paid the security team to escape. You have to look like a gangster. 】
What Zhou Zhengde said makes sense.
When traveling in the world, clothing is essential.
Whether a monk has immortality or domineering aura depends on his or her temperament, the skills he practices, and his clothing. Both the righteous and demonic paths pay attention to different dressing styles.
Wang Jixuan thought carefully and walked towards the clothes stall on the street corner.
In just a few minutes, Wang Jixuan finished matching himself according to Lan Yuzai's dressing style.
A set of tight leather jacket and studded boots covered his new body that had begun to be transformed by spiritual energy. His body was not tall but tall, his limbs and muscles looked thin but had begun to show outlines, and his new burr hairstyle …
As soon as Wang Jixuan walked out of the clothes stall, the eyes of people nearby gathered.
The uncle wearing zombie makeup gave him a flirtatious look.
Across the narrow street, a few women shouted a few times to see if there was a handsome boy.
Wang Jixuan:...That's it?
The aesthetics of this world are too vulgar.
He took out the text switch and glanced at it. On it were the last few messages sent by Zhou Zhengde.
[01: It’s all done. The database has been updated with your new identity. I will send it to you later. Remember, the feeling of relaxation must be the kind of relaxation that makes you die and do anything if you don't accept it. 】
[01: Name 'Zhou Tiantian', 21 years old, graduated from an intermediate technical college, worked as an assembly line worker for two years, with an absenteeism rate of more than 30%. He was in the 23 Comprehensive Nursing Center before the age of 6. After his father died of fortress disease, his mother cut off contact with him. . He accidentally killed a blood bag and fled into the lower city. There is an uncle who is Zhou Heitan, the logistics team leader of the security team on the eleventh floor of the fortress. (Note: If there is no background, it will be difficult to mix in the lower city.)]
[01: That’s it. Don’t worry about Team Leader Zhou Heitan. He is a family elder I can trust. All of Mu Liang's biological information has been synchronized to Zhou Tiantian's name, including fingerprints, blood type, etc. They will even use your hair for testing. What jumped out was also Zhou Tian's information. I have arranged for my cronies to play you in the medical center. Lan Yuzai's mother is temporarily staying in the ward and is not allowed to go out at will. 】
[01: Mu Liang, although I don’t like this kind of dominated cooperative relationship, I choose to believe you. 】
[01: Next, you have to go to the perverted area of Happy City, where there is a Black Captain Tavern, and find an agent named 'Goat Butt' in the lower city. He is the most powerful agent in the lower city. Your Uncle Zhou Heitan has arranged everything for you. 】
[01: Please remember that we can only do what we think is right, not what makes other people feel comfortable. This is the basic survival rule of the fortress. 】
A short, thick underline danced gently.
‘Fellow Daoist Zhou really likes to tell people. ’
Wang Jixuan rubbed the tip of his nose and looked up at the psychedelic neon lights ahead.
He was already inside the colorful python.
When the perspective passed behind his head, the slowly unfolding picture was joined by noisy human voices. The portal in front of him that continuously floated out white smoke of dry ice was like the door to hell, and the light of laser lights occasionally flashed inside.
The gangster's sense of relaxation...
Wang Jixuan took off his mask and sunglasses, his disguised face showed an arrogant sneer, and his thumbs were tucked into the edges of his trouser pockets.
He understood Lan Yuzai's walking style in his mind, and walked to the door ahead with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Entering the gate, turning left according to the signs, and walking through a slightly narrow corridor, the noisy psychedelic electronic music began to bombard his eardrums.
(End of chapter)