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Chapter 67: The Shadow of the Charter


In the underground parking lot of the gymnasium, at the moment between life and death, Xu Le's will played the most crucial role, and his body, which was already like a dry well without water, would burst out with strength again.

The source of the wonderful power in his waist and abdomen violently began to spew out the energy that he had accumulated for five years, but had never had a chance to truly burst out.

It's just that he doesn't know how to use this energy, so he can only let the energy occupy every pair of muscle fibers and cells in his body, rushing upwards like an electric current.

Maybe it's bioelectricity, maybe it's a more magical existence beyond matter, but in short, this force has also invaded his brain nerves after helping him kill the militants in front of him like a devastating one, causing him unbearable pain.

The most important thing is that when that energy is transmitted up the back, it passes through the chip that everyone in the federal citizens has, causing great interference to the microelectronic computing in the chip.

This is why Xu Le's coma and the cloud computing error of the central computer of the Charter Bureau later, this situation should never have happened in the history of the Federation, but I don't know if Uncle Feng Yu encountered such a coincidence back then.

It was this extremely rare and bizarre state of the chip that directly caused the nervousness of the Charter Bureau officials and the huge central computer to constantly scan, search, locate and repair.

At this time, Xu Le was Xu Le in a dream, Xu Le was instinctive, he was not happy or afraid, he just looked at the line of white words in front of him in a daze, and didn't understand what this sentence meant.

"Establish an active connection, accept it or not" Xu Le didn't understand what active contact was, who he wanted to contact in this dark space, he didn't even know why he stayed in this boundless dark space, and even forgot who he was.

The line of white light in front of him slowly dissipated, and then re-condensed at a faster rate, only getting closer and closer to his vision.

"Establish an active connection, accept it or not" Xu Le did not react.

The white characters disappeared again, condensed again, and a little closer.

"Establish an active connection, accept it or not" Xu Le still didn't react, because he didn't know how to accept it at all, he just looked at the white characters in the dark background in amazement, wanted to open his mouth but didn't know where his mouth was, wanted to reach out to touch the beautiful and graceful dream of light and shadow, but didn't know where his hand went.

That line of white characters boringly and steadily disappears again, condenses again, and never seems to get tired of it.

This dream happened three days after Xu Le was in a coma, when he was lying on an unfamiliar bed, his body was convulsing, his forehead was hot, his eyes were closed, but he looked at the white character in front of him in the black dream space, completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world, and something was happening because of him.

On that day, in a quiet building on the outskirts of the capital, the staff of the Charter Office were conducting a federal-wide surveillance according to the incident classification.

One of them, an auger file labeled as a Level 3 Sequence Event, was entered into the central computer and listed as a priority level.

Almost at the same time, the central computer gave the calculation and positioning results.

Through the thick partition wall, the staff of the Charter Bureau looked with satisfaction at the few blank pieces of paper spit out by the terminal output device, and at the names and numbers of the dead in the Linhai Prefecture Gymnasium on the paper.

As long as it is not too long ago, as long as the exact time point and precise direction are given, the central computer can accurately judge the identity represented by those chips through the chip on the back of the human neck, and judge the time of death through the failure time of the chip.

The brilliance of Charter I hangs over the entire Federation.

The Charter Bureau is not omnipotent, but the orderly development and harmony of the Federation are separated from the central computer of the Charter Office.

The staff member cross-checked the list of events teleported by the political axe with the list in his hand, and suddenly discovered a strange place.

Because the name in red in the event list did not appear in the positioning results of the central computer, the person named Xu Le was still not marked.

Non-Series First Events, under the harsh provisions of Charter I, rarely allow the Charter Bureau's central computer to locate a single human without interruption.

However, when the name and identity number are known, it is always very easy for the central computer to judge a person's living state.

The staff member's expression became serious, and with the document in his hand, he walked into the elevator, and he didn't know how long it took before the elevator stopped.

He walked into the office of the assistant director and reported to the middle-aged civil servant behind the desk: "There is a problem. ” "Is it serious" The assistant director of the charter bureau did not raise his head, and asked calmly, but he thought in his heart whether the old director's golf should be renewed, and the director would go for a walk on the lawn every afternoon, but he threw the complicated work in the bureau to himself, which was very hard, but he was also very happy.

"I don't know if this matter is serious" The staff shrugged, handed over the document in his hand, and said: "The living state of a natural person, the old thing can't get an answer right away." ” When the assistant director heard the first half of the sentence, he raised his head in astonishment, because all the work in the Charter Bureau was carried out according to a fairly standardized process, and the events in the Federation were divided into twelve sequence levels, how could this subordinate say something that I don't know if it was serious.

However, hearing the second half of the sentence, the assistant director frowned and said: "Is it not that the information is not complete, you must know that the old thing is already very old, and it is not easy to search in the population base of tens of billions." ” The staff member walked to the back of the table angrily, pressed the light screen button, and said: "In the list handed over, it happens that the person's code has been recorded, because someone has checked him before, but he can't confirm it." ” Obviously, the working atmosphere of the Charter Bureau is far from what people in the outside world have speculated, and not only is there no sense of mystery and old-fashionedness, but there is a very casual relationship between classes.

"You're talking about the case in Linhai Prefecture" The assistant director's face suddenly became solemn, because he knew that this case was temporarily scheduled, and it was considered to be cut in, on the one hand, the case involved the upper echelons of the federation, and even involved the military, so it was determined to be a third-sequence incident, and more importantly, because the party in that case was the distant family of the old director.

The assistant director frowned, looked at the computer statements that kept rolling on the light screen, and said after a long silence: "This person named Xu Le, is he alive or dead?"

"You ask me, who do I ask" The staff was not angry and went back.

The assistant to the director touched his wrinkled forehead with some uneasiness, and after a pause, he said, "Self-inspection procedure" The staff asked a few words softly in the intercom, then raised his head, shook his head helplessly, and said: "The self-test procedure has just ended, and the old thing shows that there is a small logical error in the cloud computing domain. ” He looked at the assistant director and asked softly, "Has this happened before?"

"I remember hearing the old director mention it once."

The assistant to the director rubbed his temples in pain, constantly rummaging through the memories in his mind, "It seems to take six or seven days to repair itself." ” Deep beneath the ground in the core area of the Choral Bureau, the five-member team that designed the Choral Bureau's underground structure proudly declared that in the imaginable era of civilization, no weapon could destroy the core of the Chartist Bureau in a short period of time.

The core of the Charter Bureau is the central computer, that is, the old thing in the speech of the staff of the Charter Bureau.

The history of this computer itself is incomparably old, judging only by its age, it is enough to become the ancestor of all the people in the Choral Bureau, so in the long and boring life, the cheerful staff of the Choral Bureau will give it such a cute and affectionate nickname.

The core area is too deep from the ground, and although the air conditioning system is constantly functioning, the psychological problems still make it difficult for most people to adapt to this atmosphere.

Fortunately, the computing and processing of the central computer and the collection of information have never required the help of humans.

In a sense, all the staff of the Chhallo, from the director to the cleaning aunt, are in the service of this central computer, this old thing, and the old thing is in the service of the whole Federation.

The empty room was empty, and the sturdy, thick physical barrier isolated the display screen of the central computer on the alloy surface from the busy workers.

On the two-dimensional information display screen in mid-air, the radio wave signals, video signals, and audio signals captured by the electronic monitoring network from all corners of the Federation kept flashing, and the picture flashed extremely fast, turning into beams or data streams.

These beams or data streams are sometimes like a straight line, sometimes divided into countless fragments, and sometimes they bloom like water waves on the two-dimensional information display, integrating and extracting data in a way that only it can understand.

The anomalous logic errors of the cloud computing domain did not interfere with the normal operation of the central computer of the Federation, which still silently and faithfully filtered everything it could see, calmly waiting for the command call from humans.

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No staff noticed, perhaps they were used to not paying attention, this two-dimensional information display that they couldn't see clearly.

In the tiny corner of the lower corner of the display, a column of tiny light runes appeared in a descending order.

"Citizen Number: ST510200431X Information Node Recaptured, Name: Xu Le, Note: Federal Criminal Case 37:67:1:1 Parties."

"Warning, the information node is abnormal, and the positioning has failed again."

"Serious warning: 0.004 percent may have a surname, and citizen Xu Le overlaps with the number 72 anomaly information."

"Response: Take the initiative to make connections, try to orient.

If the target refuses, an observation system is established and a report is submitted for political processing. ” Tiny cursor characters disappear, and another column of characters recursion on the display screen of the central computer of the Federation.

"Establish an active connection, accept it or not."

To be continued: