Chapter 417 I Also Have Special Interrogation Techniques

The atmosphere in the car became a little weird for a while.

Wang Banxian looked at Lu Wenwu with a complicated expression: "Then what I just did was just a special skill?"

"Why do you think so?"

Lu Wenwu was a little surprised and silently increased the flow rate of the nutrient solution.

"I don't know what you're doing at all. I just have a hundred million special skills in catching ghosts. If you don't force him to come out, I will probably have no choice but to smash the car."

"Is this really the case?" Wang Banxian's stiff expression softened, "Brother Keke, how on earth did you capture such a resentful ghost of the earth-binding spirit type? It should be bound to its resentment attachment. That’s right.”

"I don't know, I'm also curious about this." Lu Wenwu opened his eyes of true vision, "I just thought it might work, so I tried it, but I didn't expect it to work. Now let me see what happens. Son."

[Digital Ghost (D-)]: 1859/2000

[Cultivation]: None

[Current status]: Bound, haunted by resentment, data fragments, digitally compiled soul fragments

[Analysis]: A special individual that exists in real and virtual networks. Because some people are still connected to the network after death, the strong emotions and soul fragments burst out of their spirits at the last moment will be digitally recorded. In the network, some AIs will be affected by such extreme emotions and lose control, or the extreme emotions themselves may be powerful enough to form unique pseudo-life forms.

"Digital resentment ghost?" Lu Wenwu frowned slightly, "This thing is actually a life form with certain extraordinary characteristics, and it also has countless digitally compiled souls. What on earth is this thing?"

"What?" Wang Banxian didn't hear what he was saying to himself.

"The formation principle of digital resentment ghosts is similar to that of normal resentment ghosts. However, there is another way of formation is that resentment affects the on-board AI, causing it to materialize and mutate. You can understand it as the incomplete feeling of Ultron and Vision." Lu Wenwu explained, "By the way, check to see if the on-board AI is still there."

Wang Banxian nodded and immediately pulled out another data cable and connected it to the central console.

This time, without the interference of digital grudges, things went very smoothly.

It only took a few minutes for the vehicle to complete a system self-test.

Except for the place where it was penetrated by Lu Wenwu, the other parts were not damaged, and the vehicle's main control AI program was intact.

Without interference, the machine soul is happy!

It seems that this group is a combination of strong resentment and soul fragments after the death of the first-generation car owner.

But what makes Lu Wenwu very concerned is, what exactly is the digital compilation soul?

He had asked Wang Banxian and Liu Lin'an about this a few days ago.

The two agreed that this should be due to the introduction of part of the thinking after installing the thinking assist chip. It should be a very common thing. Doesn't everyone have this?

But judging from the current digital grievances, it seems that this is not that simple.

"Fifth brother, what should we do next?" Wang Banxian asked humbly.

The main reason is that he never thought that things would develop to this point.

According to the normal process, after they found the evidence of the existence of this resentful ghost, they should directly put the high explosives prepared in advance in the car and blow up the entire car to pieces.

In this way, the resentful ghost will definitely die, and it can also prove that they killed the resentful ghost, and just go to the customer to collect the balance.

In the end, Lu Wenwu was able to catch the ghost with his bare hands!

This made Wang Banxian completely confused about what to do next, so he could only silently put a bunch of bits and pieces of religious items that he had prepared in advance back into his bag.

"Contact your employer and ask him if he wants to take a look at this resentful ghost that killed his relatives and watch it be eliminated with his own eyes." Lu Wenwu said with a smile, "But you have to pay more."

"How much more?"

Wang Banxian quickly used the secure channel to dial the customer's communication and waited for the other party to answer.

Lu Wenwu's smile became more and more serious: "It's not expensive, just add one million more. But there is one thing. From now on, one stick of high-grade nutritional ointment will be needed every ten seconds until the execution. The funds to purchase the nutritional ointment need to be The other party provides it and requires immediate advance payment.”

Listening to his lion's big mouth, Wang Banxian's hand trembled.

One stick of high-end nutritional cream in ten seconds will require 360 ​​sticks in one hour!

Under normal circumstances, one piece of this thing can cover the energy consumption of an ordinary person for half a month, so it is expensive!

Maybe he was too angry about the death of his family.

Or maybe he is wealthy himself.

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

It was a bar near a certain high-end residential area, which fit the atmosphere of underground trading.

It's not that far from where they are now, and it takes less than an hour's drive to get there.

After discussing the contents of the transaction, Lu Wenwu and Wang Banxian did not linger in the second-hand car market. After unplugging the energy pipeline, they slipped out again quietly, met Liu Lin'an who had been waiting for a long time, and drove to the transaction location.

Halfway through, Lu Wenwu used the Eye of True Sight to check his and Maomao's information.

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

This is very strange.

If this thing appeared because of the thinking auxiliary chip, then what about himself and Maomao?

He can be absolutely sure that nothing is implanted in his and Maomao's brains.

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

This time, Wang Banxian and Liu Linan both said that they could not help.

This is beyond their knowledge, and they don't understand why this is the case. There is no relevant information on the Internet, not even paid inquiries.

Lu Wenwu immediately understood.

This is likely to be related to the main task.

Less than an hour's drive passed quickly, and a bar with neon lights on the door was in front of us.

[Eternal Bliss]

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

Lu Wenwu still came with Maomao and Wang Banxian, and Liu Linan was ready to wait for the response.

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

The heavy metal music with strong stimulation made 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 frowning.

He didn't like this kind of place.

Lu Wenwu's push into the door was like a signal.

The first drunk who turned his head to look at him let out a shocked cry.

Then, one after another, drunks and gamblers stopped talking and turned around, looking at the tall figure standing at the door of the bar and the sleek golden retriever squatting in front of him in astonishment.

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

The people in the lobby just stared at Lu Wenwu, who was carrying a box on his back, striding towards the bar, asking about the location of the compartment and then striding away.

It was not until several minutes after Lu Wenwu and Wang Banxian left that someone in the lobby finally whispered.

"Am I seeing things? That's a dog?"

"That person has no external modification signs."

"Look at his eyes and expression when he came in. How could such a person walk his dog in such a ghost place?"

"The metal material of that dog chain, hiss, I can't help it, it seems that it is not an alloy that can be bought on the market."

"Ha, maybe someone is going to be unlucky. This is definitely a great man. Only great men can't see so many signs of prosthetic modification. They are like normal people in the old times."

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

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"This is a quirk of big shots, what do you know? Have you forgotten the vice chairman who made himself hermaphroditic? Big shots are all playing around, don't delve into it."

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

"The messenger of God."

"Yes, that's it. I think these big shots don't always have good brains. Who would believe in religion, a scam that was eliminated in the old times?"

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

"You should be careful with your words. You guys are chattering like this when that person just came in. What if he has some gadgets on him? Are you going to die? I just saw that the gentleman behind me installed the [Dragon Eyes] produced by Zulong Company. Those who install such eyes are all top hackers."

When the bartender said this, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly froze.

Then a group of drunkards started to talk about other topics, and soon the topic turned to desire and political establishment.

"When I walk, sit or lie down, I am so powerful without anger. When can I become such a big man?"

The bartender glanced at the direction where Lu Wenwu disappeared, and his eyes revealed a trace of envy.

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 big people."

The heavy luxury wooden door is inlaid with flexible materials with amazing elasticity, and the sound insulation effect is extraordinary.

A door isolates the noise outside the door and the noise of the lower class people in the upper city.

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

But the upper class also has its own masters and mud legs.

The upper class and the lower class are relative concepts.

No matter how to divide, new classes can always be quickly extended from the class.

Opposite Lu Wenwu, there is a well-dressed middle-aged man with a standard Western face.

In Coconut Juice City, where the medical industry and body transformation technology are highly developed, this middle-aged middle-class man with a small family background does not have the stereotypical beer belly and bald head.

However, even the most outstanding transformation technology could not suppress his pain over the loss of his family, let alone the numbness and decadence after drinking to drown his sorrows.

"Mr. Bain Rich, this is the culprit that caused your pain. As you wish, we brought it."

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 out.

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

"What on earth is this!"

Lu Wenwu replied indifferently: "Digital ghosts are born when a person dies due to the violent fluctuations of the soul. They are considered a kind 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 scientific and technological means."

"What about you?"

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

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

"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 go home and sleep."

"There was a proverb in the old Dragon Kingdom - don't use people you doubt, and don't doubt people you use. I am willing to believe 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!"

Bane Rich slammed the table again, his eyes red and gnashing his teeth.

"This sentence doesn't end here."

Lu Wenwu said halfway when he remembered that the person in front of him should not be in the mood to listen to his popular science, and turned to look at Wang Banxian.

"Can you search the soul?"

Wang Banxian immediately showed an awkward expression: "Fifth brother, this soul search is a magic 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, and then retracted his gaze.

"In this case, we have 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 immortal art of swallowing the sky and eating the earth was activated, and a faint and shrill cry suddenly appeared in the ears of everyone in the bar, like the devil in hell screaming.

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

Lu Wenwu frowned tightly, chewing slowly with his teeth, 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?

A myth?