Naming Technique of the Night
In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
181, Artificial Intelligence, One
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"Master, when will we return to Prison No. 18?" Qing Chen felt as though he had been away for a long time and, for some reason, he found himself missing it a bit.
"There's no rush to go back," Uncle Li Dong shook his head, "There are still things to take care of outside."
"What else is there to do?" Qing Chen was puzzled, "But I heard from Liu Dezhu that more than three hundred prisoners have been transferred to the prison, each one looking fierce and vicious. They must be here for the Taboo ACE-005, right?"
"Yes," Uncle Li Dong said calmly as he looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, "The bait has already been laid out. My departure from Prison No. 18 is gradually being noticed, so naturally, some will think that now is the best time to make a move."
"So, Master, do you want to wait until more of their people are transferred in?" Qing Chen asked.
"That's right," Uncle Li Dong nodded, "There are still not enough people."
"What will we do next?" Qing Chen inquired.