Chapter 9 Chapter 8 Dead Jungle

The second cup of coffee has been drunk. The overall analysis must also be focused. The human brain is not a supercomputer, let alone be compared with a pallet.Of all 185, I have several echelons by priority.The first echelon is 13 people who stared at the stop sign for more than three seconds in the first hour, the second echelon is the remaining 84 people in the first hour and 13 people who stared at the stop sign for more than three seconds in the second hour, and the third echelon is The remaining 75 people in the second hour.I compared their identities, professional social circles, and selected 6 people who were somewhat suspicious in the first echelon, 23 people who were more suspicious in the second echelon, and 8 people who were more suspicious in the third echelon. According to the ratio, it is almost one-half of the first echelon, one-fourth of the second echelon and one-eighth of the third echelon.

These 37 people have different points of suspicion.For example, there is a person who is a civil servant of the tax bureau. One of his college classmates is now studying East Asian international relations at the Zhejiang Academy of Social Sciences. He is a member of a think tank that is often invited to the provincial government.This person was one of the 13 people who looked at the stop sign for a long time in the first hour. I don’t know whether his college classmates can affect the central government’s foreign policy toward Japan (generally speaking, it is impossible, there is still a considerable gap between provincial think tanks and Zhongnanhai think tanks), but at least there is a researcher who studies Sino-Japanese relations Classmates, it can be regarded as a bit of a side.You must know that among the 13 people in the first echelon, the 7 who were excluded were not even close to this point.Of course, this refers to the direct interpersonal network. If you want to talk about the indirect interpersonal network, such as his wife's classmate, or his classmate's wife, the network is huge. If it is pushed down layer by layer, everyone can It has a relationship with the president of the country.The information Wang Meifen gave me only includes part of the direct relationship network of each person. I believe she can also find out the indirect relationship network by borrowing the tray, but it is estimated that it is only indirect to the second layer, and the information of 500,000 words is afraid. It will swell a hundred times, and it will take a few months to read it.

For another example, there is a person whose cousin happens to work for CNOOC, but she has nothing to do with the East China Sea oil and gas fields, she is in government relations.Is this more suspicious than the previous one?This individual was one of 84 in the first hour. Another man, who was going to interview for a sales position at a company, was confused by the blacked-out stop sign, suspected that the station had been cancelled, and instead hired a taxi.There was a collision accident on the taxi road, everyone was fine, but I was late for the interview.Originally he had high hopes of getting the position, but failed to pass because of being late.He changed his QQ signature in frustration, and wrote a diary on the Internet to complain about it.For the time being, I haven't been able to find anything about this person that can be related to ceding D Island. The interview he went to was also a small website related to life.This person is the second echelon, the one who looked at the stop sign for a long time in the second hour.I think he is more suspicious. The suspicious point is that among all 185 people, he is one of the few people whose life is directly affected by the black stop sign.For example, the one whose relatives worked in CNOOC and the one whose classmates studied East Asian relations seemed to be connected with Island D, but their own behavior that day was not affected by the black stop sign, at least not. It is so obvious that it is reflected in the intelligence.That is to say, the butterfly of Black Station Brand failed to disturb them, and those connections were all dead.Therefore, for those who can observe that their lives are disturbed, they must pay attention to them no matter what.Just like the two parties involved in the first action before, the husband of one of them was not allowed to be promoted, which affected his colleague's final position. After taking the position, she made a decision that made the observer discover the connection with Island D. As far as the furious wife is concerned, this is already an indirect third-level influence.If we hadn't followed up at that time, we wouldn't have found such a discovery.

Among all 37 people, I think the most suspicious one is a Taobao seller named Liu Chaohua. He has been making a living by opening an online store and selling foreign trade clothing since he graduated from university. He is a staunch nationalist and has called and participated in many times. During the boycott of Japanese goods, he smashed Japanese cars and beat Japanese tourists because of quarrels. He went to Japan to protest and demonstrate in front of the Yasukuni Shrine, and was repatriated by the Japanese police for trying to destroy the Yasukuni Shrine.He tried to organize a demonstration on D Island two years ago, but failed because the fishing boat he contacted regretted that he could not make the trip. He has repeatedly stated that he has not given up on this plan and is planning a new operation to protect the fishing.

Don't think that he is an anti-Japanese person, so he won't play a role in promoting the cession of D Island.In many matters, there are disputes when there is opposition, and disputes will intensify conflicts. After intensification, it is difficult to say what direction the situation will develop. Liu Chaohua is one of the 75 people in the third tier.At about 1:35 in the afternoon, he took the No. 1 bus and got off at Linhuqiao Station. When he looked up at the stop sign, he was stunned for about ten seconds. Then he walked across the road to the Welfare Lottery Station to buy A lottery ticket, wait until the next No. 2 bus to get on the bus.Linhuqiao Station is a transfer station for him to transfer trains.

He must have thought of something during the ten seconds he was looking at the black stop sign, and he would buy a lottery ticket later, which must have been affected by it.In other words, he was disturbed.People who love to buy lottery tickets attach great importance to the so-called brainstorming, but the lottery tickets he bought will have to wait a few more days for the draw, and it is still unknown whether he will win the prize.If he wins the big prize, his life will change a lot.In addition, besides letting him buy a lottery ticket, what he thought in those ten seconds would have other effects?For example, let him make a choice about a problem that has troubled him for a long time?Exactly how, needs further observation.

The second cup of coffee bottomed out, and I finally sorted it out and took thick notes.At this point, I was actually in a pretty miserable state.The long-term high-speed operation of the brain cannot be rescued by two cups of coffee.Now the spirit suddenly relaxes, I feel my temples twitching, dozens of names crawling in and out of my head, countless interpersonal relationship lines appearing and disappearing, stretching and letting go, as if floating in a place full of rubbish when loosening. The space is so tight that the head seems to be strangled into three parts. Relax, relax, I said to myself as I rubbed my temples, before I realized I wasn't done yet.

I want to tell Wang Meifen my judgment on these 37 people and see if she has any opinions. If not, she will conduct a more detailed investigation on these 37 people and follow up their life changes. I took out the wish fulfiller and thought to myself that I should ask her to meet and communicate, or at least make an appointment for a phone call. In short, it is impossible to convey such a large amount of information through this thing.Seeing the black screen of the wish fulfiller, I remembered why I went to the supermarket first. I wondered if I had entered Alzheimer's in advance, so I gave a low laugh, got up and left.Before he went out, the phone rang.

Unknown number. Scam calls and harassing calls are rampant now, and more and more people are used to not answering unfamiliar numbers. Many of my friends are like this, but as a reporter, I still have to answer every call to avoid delays. "Hello, who?" I asked. "It's me, Wang Meifen. I'm still a little worried, so I found a temporary number to call you. But it seems that there is nothing wrong with you." "What is nothing, you don't know how long I have been working continuously. Now I have sorted out 37 suspicious people, and I am going to have sex with you..."

"Wait." The tone on the other end of the phone changed, and he interrupted me: "Didn't you receive my message?" "No, that thing is out of power. I haven't had time to buy batteries." The overwhelmed brain took a beat, and it was only then that she began to react. The first sentence she said seemed to be concerned about me. It seems safe. "You... What are you doing now, where are you, you..." Wang Meifen's tone became very tense, and even stammered a little in a hurry. "You turn back, where are you, uh, you turn back!" "I'm at Starbucks and I'm going out to buy batteries, you mean let me go back?"

"No, you do a random thing, preferably something you wouldn't normally do." After saying this, before I had any reaction, Wang Meifen took a deep breath, and speaking faster, said: "Now you are in a very dangerous situation, and you may die at any time. Because the thumb wants you to die. " "Because the thumb will kill you." She repeated this sentence twice quickly, shaking me so much that I almost fell down. Doesn't it mean that I haven't touched the second red line yet? "This time the thumb won't do it by itself. They made a request to the tray for the purpose of your death. I don't know when the tray will reply. Usually such a simple request will be very fast, and I don't know when the thumb will Completed the first movement, but the hands and feet of the thumb have always been very fast. The most important thing is, because you did not receive the warning message I gave you, so from this morning until now, your actions have been within the normal track, there is no point Change. If you keep going like this, you will die!" I stood at the door of Starbucks, and the sunlight outside made my eyes hurt. Suddenly, I felt that danger was everywhere.The sun, the air, every pedestrian, the cars slowly passing by, the buildings I am in, and the invisible behind, none of them make me feel at ease. "The tray can count until I give you the news, so I can't help you, I can't give you real advice, only you can save yourself. Use your intuition, don't use logic to judge at this time, you count But it’s a tray. In short, break your current state.” She hung up the phone and left me standing at the door of Starbucks. The sensor door was kept open. One step is to go out, and one step back is to go in, but I was in a dilemma for a while. Do something that you would never do under normal circumstances?To break with the current normal state?But if the tray can be counted as Wang Meifen will give me an early warning, then can it be counted as Wang Meifen will give me such a suggestion? Of course. So Pallet knows I'm going to do something that a normal state would never do? What if I do business as usual now?Will it also be counted on the tray? I thought of Wang Meifen's warning: Don't use logic to judge, you can't count. So what should I do, go by feeling?But if the tray is based on all the behavior patterns of my previous life, can I judge what I will do at this moment, based on my feelings?Isn't the so-called feeling influenced by one's own habits, life experiences and thinking patterns? After thinking about it, it seems that no matter what I do, whether I go forward or backward, turn left or turn right when I go out, I will fall into the hub of the tray. When I used to study and judge the calculation of the tray as an observer, I just felt that there was no clue, and there were possibilities everywhere, but there was no pain. Compared with now, it is really easy.Now that I know that I am being counted by the tray, the huge and ubiquitous shadow immediately makes me breathless. It is wrong to go wherever I go, and any thought will be guessed. This feeling , can drive people crazy? Maybe it's the pallet's plan that's driving me crazy? I slapped myself, and everyone in the shop looked sideways.But I don't care about these, the burning pain on one side of my face is reminding me that I am still alive at this moment, I can cry and laugh in pain, and whether I can live in the next moment depends on whether I can win the tray. Let's take it as a preliminary test, if I can't even break this, how can I be able to break the complicated test of ceding D Island. I laughed and went out. As soon as I stepped out the door, I tossed a one-yuan coin. The coin flipped, bounced off the wall, and fell to the floor. I lowered my head and saw that it had been stepped on by a young man passing by.The leather shoes are removed, and the one yuan faces up. I took the word "1" as an arrow, and moved my eyes forward, in that direction... I strode in that direction.Five steps away, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses seemed to sense something, turned his head, and watched me go straight to him, his expression becoming a little astonished.He stopped, probably thinking that I was going to ask for directions, but I picked up my computer bag and slapped him on the face, and the glasses flew off immediately. He screamed in surprise and opened the computer bag. I'm sorry, I said silently in my heart, let the computer bag fall to the ground, and punched directly. The passers-by next to him were in an uproar. He staggered back a step.I took a step forward and punched the second time. You go to the hospital, or I go to the hospital, or go to the police station, whatever.In this way, the trajectory of my life today can be regarded as a big change. I'm sorry for causing you to suffer this innocent disaster, the pain of flesh and blood.Then I threw a third punch.Very well, the punch was blocked, and he finally came back to his senses, knowing how to parry first and then speak. Of course, he was able to parry after two punches. Considering his thin body, it was obvious that my men had saved their strength.I just want to change my trajectory today, I don't want to beat people up and change the trajectory of each other's lives. "What are you doing?" he yelled. "You were the one who hit you, Liang Yingwu, you bum." I borrowed my old friend's name casually, so he probably wouldn't mind. "You've got the wrong person." Halfway through his argument, I punched him in the chest again.Right breast, I'm afraid he has a heart attack. He grabbed me by the collar, I thought I was going to hit me at last, but I didn't expect him to grab it with the other hand, pull and pounce, the two of us were entangled and fell to the ground. How nice it would be if the coin pointed to a beautiful woman.I think when I fall. The people around backed away, and a woman screamed. It's just that the exclamation sounded a little far away. I wrestled and rolled with the middle-aged man, and I easily landed on top of him, grabbed his neck with one hand, propped my other hand on the ground, and looked up in the direction of the scream. There are already people gathered around to watch our good show, and in that direction, there are a few well-dressed girls, but they are turning their heads to look behind them at this moment.What is behind them, I can't see. They are going to dodge! I was punched in the right cheek, and then I was thrown down, head-down and held down by him.The middle-aged man held the back of my neck with his arm, and his tie was limp on the side of my face. "Tell you you got the wrong guy, idiot!" he said angrily. I ignored him and tried to hold my head up, but my vision was very limited.There are all kinds of shoes in front of me, and they are quickly scattered out of my perspective. In front of me, there is only one pair of shoes, which are rushing to get here.One step, two steps, three steps, four steps.I was eager to raise my head higher and push it up with all my strength, so I saw his waist, and I swung my hands around his waist again and again. In his hand is... a kitchen knife! The middle-aged man's arm pressed my head back to the original place, and I only had time to see the shoes stop. "Did you hear me, you've got the wrong person." He yelled again. Then many screams sounded simultaneously. The middle-aged man finally realized that it was not dedicated to us, and the pressure on my back suddenly eased. He must have been distracted to look there. I looked up again and saw the shoes approaching again, and the knife with blood dripping from it. The middle-aged man seemed to be stupefied, maybe the past minute had happened too much for him, but please don't stand on my back, okay? I hunched over and pushed him aside.At this time, I finally saw the owner of those shoes clearly. It was a man with a pale face and messy hair, or a boy. A middle-aged woman fell a few steps behind him, with her hands covering her chest, and her hands were red... towel, and blood.She was slashed. The knife-wielding victim didn't take a second look at the victim, as if he just slashed casually, and it had nothing to do with him whether he died or was injured.He stared at me with red eyes, and he was talking loudly. That's a Wu lunatic. He speeds up. why me? red.I'm wearing an orange-red coat today.Manic mental patients are extremely sensitive to red, and the sensitivity of the person on the other side must have been so high.It seems that I saved the middle-aged woman. I don't expect her to repay her life-saving grace, let's escape this catastrophe first. How should... escape? Follow my gut. Then don't run away! I got up suddenly, and the middle-aged man next to me was still slumped on the ground. "I'm sorry for admitting the wrong person, I'm blocking this guy, you run." I believe this sentence will make him stop causing me any trouble afterwards. Then I ignored him and went up to him, tearing off my coat. The orange-red jacket danced at him, and then I threw him into the middle of the road. His head immediately turned to follow the coat. At this time I was still three steps away from him. Bet that he will no longer care about me because the red coat is gone?Of course not, I'd be crazy to bet on the tray! And it's just a madman with a kitchen knife.The kitchen knife is not a dagger, let alone a military stab. It looks scary, but its lethality is very weak. If you cut it once or twice on the body, unless it is close to the neck, it will be difficult to seriously injure it. I was so prepared to pounce on him, it would be my fault if I didn't overturn him. The place where madman Wu excels ordinary people is nothing more than courage. Before he could turn his head back, I chased him up and kicked him in the crotch.To cut off the legs of children and grandchildren, to contribute to the purification of human genes.He immediately wailed and squatted down covering his crotch, and the kitchen knife dropped to the ground. I went in and punched him down.Clean and neat! I turned my head to look at the middle-aged man. He hadn't gotten up yet, and was staring at me stupidly.Can he recall that my subordinates showed mercy earlier? Sometimes the actions under the hands are faster than the thoughts in the head.The previous thought that the kitchen knife was not a big threat and I could just go up and kill Madman Wu had just faded away, and everything in front of me had already confirmed my thought, but then, a question popped up. This madman Wu is the plan of the tray? It’s true that I’m like a torch in a red coat. As long as I appear on this street at this time, whether I’m walking normally or fighting with people, or even sitting behind the glass wall facing the street at Starbucks, I will be attacked by a madman. Target.But... Tray thinks that after being reminded by Wang Meifen, I can still be hacked to death by a Wu lunatic with a kitchen knife? of course not! Then it must have other plans! Then I found that the wide eyes of the middle-aged man in front of me moved away from me. he is watching... I hurriedly turned my head, and Madman Wu was still sobbing in pain on the ground. The car horn blew suddenly. A ferocious front rushed out from among several hidden cars. The police car following behind finally sounded its siren. It was a heavy pickup truck, and heck trucks weren't allowed in the inner ring during the day, that's why the patrolmen were chasing it.Look at this posture, no one believes that this truck will be safe. The ten-ton behemoth rushed forward with the momentum of bulldozing everything. The driver had tried his best to let it break out from the small workshops dodging left and right, but he hadn't even stepped on the brakes at this time. Even if you step on the brakes, it is useless. A high-speed heavy vehicle needs ten times more distance from sudden braking to a stop than an ordinary car. This is the ultimate method! escape! where to escape? My foot tightened. At this moment, Crazy Wu stretched out his hand and grabbed my foot desperately. Fuck, you don't want to miss the maroon leather shoes? I struggled a bit, and found that he was really trying his best. Looking at the speed of the truck rushing towards him, I knew that there was no chance of him escaping. Yes, that car is still driving on the road. Judging by the normal situation, it may not necessarily have an accident right in front of me and hit me.But where is the normal situation now, with the pallet as the black hand that moves the fate, I would be surprised if the car didn't hit me. Almost five seconds, or less. The coin was tossed as if it hadn't been tossed. I originally wanted to break the game through random events, but I didn't expect that the game would come so quickly, and the chain buckle designed on the tray was too wide to kill. Wu lunatic didn't mention it. I am afraid that even if I am still sitting in Starbucks, I will not be able to escape this disaster-because I always like to sit by the window. Five seconds, I can't sit still.However, in such a short period of time, how should I save myself, and this way of self-help cannot fall into the calculation of the tray. Moreover, there is this damn Wu lunatic under his feet. Thinking of the invalid one-yuan coin, the arrow-like "1" flashed in front of my eyes again.In the blink of an eye, my heart skipped a beat. telephone pole.A thick and tall telephone pole standing like a "1" is just two steps away.This telegraph pole is made of concrete wrapped with steel bars, so it is extremely strong. The frontal impact of an ordinary car and SUV will definitely not help it, but for a truck... Do I have any other options? Let's take a gamble.Not only bet on the firmness of the cement pole, but also on my ability to respond when the impact comes. I rushed towards the telephone pole desperately. The first step was Crazy Wu holding my feet. I couldn't even take off my shoes, so I simply dragged him to move abruptly.At the second step, his feet lightened, and he finally let go. I dodged behind the pole and leaned my back against the post.This is a subconscious escape response when a person encounters a huge danger suddenly. Fortunately, I reacted immediately, turned to face the pillar, and looked at the roaring truck. That madman Wu was just two steps away, unobstructed, staring blankly at the chaos on the road, in stark contrast to the scattered pedestrians.I suddenly realized that the collection truck was red, and this was the biggest blob of red that Crazy Wu could see at this moment. sky. The truck was already in front of him, and the driver saw that Madman Wu was in a daze and didn't know how to dodge, so he became anxious. He finally stepped on the brake, and there was a harsh brake sound, but he couldn't stop, so he could only turn the steering wheel hastily.This heavy-duty truck was already unstable, but when the steering wheel was turned again, it lost control immediately. The sudden change of the line of the truck made it impossible for an oncoming Honda car that had barely dodged into the safe route to make a new dodge, and the rear of the truck immediately collided with the truck.I listened to the sound of the collision of iron and iron, and instantly overwhelmed the hysterical screams of countless people around me. The paradox is that the world seems to be silent at this moment. In fact, it is not silent, but out of my attention. The world has become chaotic.That's because I was too focused, I didn't pay attention to the car that was hit at all, and it didn't matter how many people were knocked down by the collision, I just stared at the truck.The head of this heavy truck was deflecting in the opposite direction because of the rush to the direction, but the long tail rushed towards it.During the whole process, along with the rollover of the whole car, the long row of big wheels was lifted up little by little, and the loaded container first broke away from the base, fell out to the other side, and dragged on the ground. The several tons of boxes full of goods, the steel corners rubbed against the ground, and sparks flew.The detachment of the container accelerated the tilt of the chassis. I didn't dare to blink. I saw that the chassis was tilted at nearly 45 degrees, like a wide mouth, which swallowed the madman in one go, and then continued to pounce on me. Bad wind.Mixed with petrol soot and blood.It was the smell of panic, and even more so, the smell of death. It's... this angle.I had already taken a short half-step around the concrete pillar, turned sideways, and let the pillar block my whole body, but I could still see the black steel rushing towards me. For a split second I thought it was the end. In the next instant, Jika slammed into the concrete pillar two feet away. I took a step back subconsciously, the loud sound made my blood surge, my feet were weak when I stepped back, and I almost fell, but I did this right, the truck hit the concrete pillar in a rollover posture, and the chassis was hit by the pillar Stopped it, but the protruding huge tires passed over the column, and the smell of scorching rubber was so strong that it condensed into a solid body, hitting my face and hammering on my chest, like a row of cold fangs, breathing hot breath Panting, stuck out the tongue of death, and licked my cheek.It was dark before my eyes, and my eyesight seemed to be deprived. I could only hear countless fine pieces splashing around me with sharp noises. It was the shattered cement. I was hit in a few pieces, but the pain slowed down at this moment. One shot, I haven't felt it yet.During this fraction of a second of stagnation, the world was gray and black, or it didn't exist anymore, until the hand that was protecting my face was suddenly pressed by a hard thing, it was a pillar, and the concrete pillar broke.I dodged right across from the impact, so the concrete column fell and I was right under it. The truck was moving away. Just now, the rear of the car hit the concrete pillar. After being blocked for a while, it changed its posture and was pushed by the inertia to continue rolling forward. I don’t know how many people and cars were crushed by it. Flee, flee to the right front.How could I react like this in the midst of milliseconds of change.But in that direction, there was a car flying sideways.It was the Passat that was hit by the truck first. It turned more than 180 degrees and hit the sidewalk on my side. The glass wall of a dessert shop next to the street was slightly knocked by it and immediately shattered. It didn't stop, but straightened its body, wrapped in a cloud of glass shards, and came over by rubbing against the wall. Right front for left back!I tried my best to change my strength, but I couldn't make a normal step back, and I couldn't even stand still. I staggered and took a step back to the left with my heels, and then fell to the sky. Left to right, left to right?When I was in the air and my back was not on the ground, I asked myself anxiously in my heart. Trust your gut? I opened my eyes wide and looked at everything in front of me.Tall buildings, narrow sky, floating clouds, dim sunlight, a sparrow flies by. Wherever it goes, I will go, and I will follow the sparrow. But...it flies straight, neither left nor right. land. I didn't roll to either side, I just hit the ground straight up. Then, half of my body got off the Passat. The car was parked on top of my belly, not going any further, and I was intact, not even rubbed by its tires.It's just that I have lost all my strength, and my whole body, from limbs to eyelids, is no longer under my control, and it just stops there motionless.If at this time, a rock falls from above me, I can't even turn my head sideways. I've reached my limit, no, I've exceeded my limit. Next, it's fate, if there is another ring in the tray arrangement, then I can't help it. Fortunately, the tray is not the hand of God after all. This series of almost fatal blows was achieved through a small push in advance. Even if it can now see that I survived through the monitoring probe, it is impossible to make up for another blow.Strictly speaking, it's just a program, nothing more than a program with a huge resource in its hands. My ears receive all kinds of sounds, but I feel that the world has become quiet.The bloody gate of hell that was opened just now has been closed, and the roaring breath of death has dissipated.The energy flowed back bit by bit, I slowly clenched my fists, and then opened them again.I found myself lying on the ground with my arms outstretched, like a cross. When I feel pain, I feel fully alive.Back, buttocks, hands, cheeks, dull pain or tingling.I propped myself up on my elbows and slowly moved out from under the car. When I stood up, I looked around and realized that the silence was not my illusion.Everything in front of them was too tragic. Being in it, the seriously injured were unable to wail, and the slightly injured could only hold their breath. All vehicles stopped and all pedestrians stopped.Oh, that's not stopping. Those who are intact are leaning against the wall or sitting slumped, like the shadows in a black and white photo.Only the siren howled in the wind alone, and even the patrolman in the car hadn't gotten out of the car when I stood up. The concrete pole I used to avoid the disaster was not completely broken, but was bent, and the angle formed just caught the Passat that was already braking.The side of the car was badly damaged and the airbag deployed, but the driver should be fine. A car was lying on its back in the middle of the road, and another car hit the rear of the pickup truck on the pavement, with its head crushed.And the truck that caused the accident rolled over and crashed into the Starbucks, and it seemed that the partition wall between Starbucks and a nearby clothing store collapsed.I remember that when I came out, there were probably six or seven people sitting in the store.There was blood oozing from under the container, which should have been a passerby who had been on the sidewalk.Farther away, an SUV rushed onto the sidewalk, a Buick sedan crashed into a bus, and there were mopeds lying on the ground everywhere. At a glance, at least three people were lying on the ground motionless... Two patrol officers got out of the police car. They stood by the door and called on the walkie-talkie. The crying finally started. I pulled out the wish fulfiller and sent a message. I escaped.I'm alive. I walked slowly along the street, the computer bag was still there, no one had time to pick it up, and I was lucky not to be run over by a car.When I picked up the bag, the truck was just a few meters away, so I didn't look much.When passing by the bus, the phone rang, and I took out the phone only to find that the screen was cracked, but it was still usable. It was Wang Meifen. She used a new mobile phone number to ask for details.But I don't want to say more. "It's not over," she said. "It's just the beginning." I walked in silence. "From now on, you have to change your life trajectory every once in a while, including residence, transportation, etc. Before you change, don't tell anyone, including me. In this way, you will form a short period of disorder The state will increase the difficulty of the pallet until it finds your loopholes and finds the law again." "I don't have to wait that long. As long as my goal is to prevent the division of Island D, it can catch my behavior track. The destination remains the same, and there is a limit to how the route can be changed." "But it's going to be harder anyway." I remained silent, and after a while, I asked: "Anyway, I will encounter a killing like the one just now. A car will hit me when I am walking on the road, and there will be a burglary when I stay in a hotel. The landing gear won't go down on an airplane. Right?" There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and said, "At least you should be safe for the next few hours." "Heh, it's not so easy to let me die. If I can escape the first time, there will be a second time. But if I escape the second or third time, it's not clearly telling Thumb that I'm interested in feeding Does the Association have a deep understanding?" "Let's wait until you can escape three times. Moreover, our purpose is to destroy China's complex test, and the association... will eventually be aware of it." I told her the names of 37 people and asked her to follow up.She said let's meet and hear the reason why I doubt these people. "I was going to ask you out," I said, "but it's the normal trajectory, isn't it, so hold on. I have a few hours of safe time, I don't get it, I have something to do." After walking two blocks, I entered a commercial building to tidy up my appearance, bought new clothes and replaced the dirty ones, and went out to hail a taxi. "Where are you going sir?" the driver asked. "Huzhou." "where?" "Huzhou, Zhejiang. Are you going?" "Go." The driver replied cheerfully, and quickly pressed the meter. "You don't know. There was a serious accident ahead. I just passed there. It was terrible. At least a dozen people were killed. Ambulances came one after another." The driver said excitedly. "I know." I whispered, resting my head on the headrest and slowly closing my eyes. Huzhou, Linhu Bridge, black stop sign. Returning in a hurry yesterday, I kept regretting in my heart, because I didn't want to make too many visits, which attracted Thumb's attention.Now, there are so many scruples. Pick it up now, maybe it will pay off. More importantly to me, this is an attitude.To the Feeder Association, and more to myself. Since then, there has been a head-on confrontation, and there is no room for maneuver. Perhaps for such a behemoth, only by pushing yourself to a desperate situation can you have enough courage and strength. I'm going to let Thumb know that I know much more than they imagined.If there are any tricks, just do it more violently.