Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Under normal circumstances, one stick of this stuff can match the energy consumption of an average person for half a month, and it's very expensive!

Perhaps it was because he was too angry about the death of his family.

Or maybe he is just wealthy.

In short, the other party agreed and transferred the balance of 1.4 million credit points without any hesitation, and attached an address.

It was a bar located near a high-end residential complex, and it had an atmosphere very much suited to underground transactions.

It wasn’t far from where they were now. If they drove at full speed, they would arrive in less than an hour.

After discussing the content of the transaction, Lu Wenwu and Wang Banxian did not delay in the used car market any longer. After unplugging the energy pipeline, they slipped out quietly again, met Liu Linan who had been waiting for a long time, and drove to the transaction location.

On the way, Lu Wenwu used the Eye of True Vision to check the information about himself and Maomao.

The suffix behind the status column also shows the item of digitally compiled soul.

This is very strange.

If this thing appeared because of the thinking-assisting chip, then what about me and Maomao?

He was absolutely sure that nothing had been implanted in his or Maomao's brains.

Therefore, Lu Wenwu once again raised his doubts about the digital compilation of the soul.

This time, Wang Banxian and Liu Linan both said they could do nothing to help.

This is beyond their knowledge, and they don't understand why this is happening. No relevant information has been found on the Internet, not even paid searches.

Lu Wenwu immediately understood.

This is most likely related to the main quest.

The drive of less than an hour passed quickly, and a bar with a door covered with neon lights appeared in front of us.

【Eternal Bliss】

This is the name of the bar. Next to it is a rotating swastika character flashing neon light, which looks quite playful and religious.

It was Lu Wenwu who came with Maomao and Wang Banxian, and Liu Linan was ready to wait for support.

Pushing the door and entering the Eternal Life Bar, a strong, noisy smell mixed with the pungent smell of alcohol and mixed grease hit me in the face.

The accompanying heavy metal music with a strong and stimulating effect makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Lu Wenwu, who was holding the dog in one hand and putting the other hand in his pocket, couldn't help but frown.

He doesn't like this kind of place.

Lu Wenwu's opening of the door was like a signal.

The first drunk to turn his head to look at him uttered a strange cry of shock.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, drunkards and gamblers stopped talking and turned around, looking in astonishment at the tall figure standing at the door of the bar and the sleek golden dog squatting in front of him.

The originally noisy bar suddenly became quiet for a moment, and even the band stopped playing.

Everyone in the lobby just stared at Lu Wenwu, who was carrying a suitcase on his back, as he strode towards the bar, asked where the cubicle was, and then strode away.

It was not until several minutes after Lu Wenwu and Wang Banxian left that people finally began to whisper in the lobby.

"Am I seeing things? Is that a dog?"

"That person has no external modifications."

"Look at his eyes and expression when he came in. Why would someone like that come to a place like this to walk his dog?"

"The metal material of the dog chain is so strange, I can't help it. It doesn't seem to be an alloy that can be bought on the market."

"Ha, maybe someone is going to be unlucky. This person is definitely a big shot. Only big shots don't have so many signs of prosthetic transformation. He looks like a normal person from the old times."

"I understand the reason, but why would such a big shot carry such a strange metal box on his back? Although this box does look very exquisite."

"This is a quirk of big shots. What do you know? Have you forgotten the vice chairman who had plastic surgery to become hermaphroditic? Big shots just play around with their money. Don't delve into it."

"Yes, that's right. Last time, wasn't there a company executive who claimed to be something... What was his name?"

"Messenger of God."

"Yes, that's it. I think these big shots don't always have good brains. No normal person would believe in religion, a scam that was eliminated in the old days."

Listening to the drunkards enthusiastically discussing the identities of Lu Wenwu and Wang Banxian, they soon talked about some random things, and even the bartender at the side couldn't help but interrupt.

"You should be careful with your words. You guys are just talking nonsense when he comes in. What if he has some gadgets on him? Are you going to save your life? I just saw the gentleman behind me installed the Dragon Eyes produced by Zulong Company. Those who install such eyes are all top hacker experts."

After the bartender said this, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Then a group of drunkards started to talk about other topics, and soon the topic shifted to desire and establishing a government.

"When can I become such a great man even when I am walking, sitting or lying down, I am so majestic without getting angry.

The bartender glanced in the direction where Lu Wenwu disappeared, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

But then, he muttered quietly: "But why would such a person sit in such an ordinary RV? Never mind, maybe this is the quirk of the big shots."

The heavy luxurious wooden doors are surrounded by an amazingly resilient flexible material that provides extraordinary sound insulation.

A door blocks out the noise outside and the noise from the lower class people in the upper city.

In the eyes of people in the lower city, people in the upper city are all masters.

But the upper class areas also have their own masters and peasants.

The upper class and the lower class are relative concepts.

No matter how you divide it, new classes will always emerge quickly within the class.

Sitting opposite Lu Wenwu was a well-dressed middle-aged man with a standard Western face.

In the coconut milk city where the medical industry and body modification technology are highly developed, this middle-aged man with a small fortune does not have the stereotypical beer belly and baldness.

However, even the most advanced transformation technology could not suppress his pain over the loss of his family, nor could it suppress the numbness and decadence that came from drowning his sorrows in alcohol.

"Mr. Bain Rich, this is the cause of your suffering. As you wish, we have brought it here."

Lu Wenwu casually swept away the dazzling array of drinks and empty bottles on the table and took his right hand out of his trouser pocket.

The half-clenched fist slowly opened, and in the translucent barrier, a small gray-blue electric spark was still rushing left and right, trying to break through the shackles that prevented it from breaking outwards.

Bain Rich slammed the table, stood up shakily, stared at the button-sized digital ghost with a pair of scarlet electronic eyes, and panted heavily like a cow.

"What the hell is this!"

Lu Wenwu replied calmly, "A digital ghost is something that is born when a person dies due to the violent fluctuations of the soul. It is considered a type of ghost. According to our preliminary detection, it has absolute control over its own possessed machinery, and it is impossible to detect and capture it with existing civilian technology."

"then you?"

Bain Rich looked at Lu Wenwu deeply, revealing his undisguised suspicion.

Lu Wenwu calmly explained: "You can probably understand my unique special ability in this way. You don't have to doubt my professionalism. In terms of professionalism, I am on the same level as the charlatan's forefather."

"Even if you ask me to prove it, I can't prove that it was extracted from that car. After all, this thing can't be detected and recorded by existing civilian technology equipment. So if you are willing to believe it, our transaction will continue. If you don't believe it, then we can go home and sleep."

"In the old days, there was a proverb in the Dragon Kingdom: Don't employ a person you doubt, and don't doubt a person you employ. I am willing to trust you, but how are you going to destroy this thing now? I hate it so much! I want it to be buried with my family immediately!"

Bain Rich slammed the table again, his eyes red and his teeth gnashing as he spoke.

"That's not the way to put it."

Lu Wenwu was halfway through his speech when he remembered that the person in front of him might not be in the mood to listen to his science lecture, so he turned to look at Wang Banxian.

"Will you search souls?"

Wang Banxian immediately showed an awkward expression: "Fifth brother, this soul search is a demonic method, and it is not in line with ethics and morality. Our Xuanling Sect is a famous and upright sect."

Lu Wenwu looked at him speechlessly, then looked away.

"In that case, we have no choice but to use that method."

Under Bain Rich's scorching gaze, he raised the digital ghost in his hand as if nothing had happened and stuffed it into his mouth.

The next moment, the great magic of swallowing the sky and eating the earth was activated, and a faint, shrill cry suddenly appeared in the ears of everyone in the bar, as if the devil from hell was screaming.

At the same time, all the electrical appliances in the bar flickered for a moment, like lights with unstable voltage.

Lu Wenwu frowned tightly and chewed slowly, as if he was tasting some strange and delicious food.

By forcibly absorbing all the memory and emotional fragments carried by the digital ghost and combining them as much as possible to query the information, he seemed to have really found something unusual.

[The immortal gods are high above the heavens, overlooking the struggles and reincarnations of all things in the world]

what is this?

Fairytale?

Chapter 418: Lantern Festival and the Traveler

Because of the strange howl just now, Bain Rich had already believed Lu Wenwu 100% in his heart.

He was now extremely certain that it was definitely something called a "ghost" that he had seen somewhere before!

And the culprit who killed his family has now been completely eliminated!

When he thought of this, he felt mixed feelings of sadness and joy. He kept wiping his tears and pouring wine into his mouth.

This very respectful and quiet approach gave Lu Wenwu ample time for "interrogation".

The information search method of forcibly piecing together memory fragments is really not a good idea and is simply too abstract.

The general operation process is to receive all the memory fragments that have been crushed into powder, and then restore them like a puzzle based on your own logical thinking in order to obtain some information.

Imagine if all the film and audio tapes of Titanic were put through a shredder and completely shredded, and you had to piece them together again, bit by bit, to play the movie.

How torturous is this?

Lu Wenwu was doing just that.

Great memory clip that made my brain spin.

What is more abstract is that the vengeful ghost does not carry complete memories. What is contained in its body is a large amount of negative emotional pollution and a small amount of memory fragments.

Lu Wenwu tried his best to "taste" it, but he could only taste that one sentence.

[The immortal gods are high above the heavens, overlooking the struggles and reincarnations of all things in the world]

This is the most profound thing engraved in the other party's soul memory, and it is also the easiest thing to restore.