Chapter 92: lie

The door of the memorial hall was closed behind Shu Jun. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: EbookFREE.me
The whole space is spacious and bright, and the air has the peculiar bitterness of the memorial hall. All the researchers have been so busy recently that there is no half of them in the Zhurong Memorial Hall.
After the thin erosive disguise, Shu Jun tried to control his facial expressions-this is not Zhu Yanchen's office, and the absence of a third person is not a good thing for him.
The leader of mankind is right in front of him, and it is very hard to restrain the killing intent. The black claw tip just collected, there was an urge to pop up again in a blink of an eye.
"You are not very honest recently, and you always leave the command center frequently." Zhu Sheng still turned his back to him, "Why, afraid?"
"No." Shu Jun responded briefly, and his desire to pop his claws made his ten fingers feel numb.
"It's normal to be afraid. Your generation has not had a few catastrophes." Zhu Sheng slowly turned around, with no expression on his face, but under the pale light of the memorial hall, the old man's face wrinkled a little deeper. . "Afraid, you can. Run, no."
"understand."
Recently, Xia Yufeng needs to exchange with Zhu Yanchen, the brand, and it is understandable to go out from time to time. Shu Jun answered decisively.
"If you can make it to the end, I won't kill you." Zhu Shengfang said softly, "That kid Yi Ning is too stubborn and naive. In this war, as long as he doesn't go wrong, he will probably grow a lot. If you are elected and survive this term, I will arrange the lives of you and your family. It is Yi Ning who will be elected. You can'retire' when he gets on the right track after the war-as long as you don't do stupid things ."
The old man stretched out his wrinkled hand, hesitated rarely for a few seconds, and then patted "Zhu Yanchen" on the shoulder.
When Zhu Sheng is old, people will inevitably become thinner. "Zhu Yanchen" was over 1.8 meters, and Zhu Sheng's movements were a little laborious and slow.
The numbness of the fingertips disappeared, and Shu Jun fixedly looked at the old man in front of him. The hatred is still surging, but compared to the Zhu Sheng who stood at the stronghold that day, the two are simply worlds apart.
The human leader in front of him looked tired and old, and the cold artificial light shrouded the old man's yellow complexion to gray, like the corpse of a drowned person. Zhu Sheng looked at him quietly, just watching. The muscles on his face trembled slightly, as if struggling to say the next thing.
"Regret it?" Seeing Zhu Sheng's silence for a long time, Shu Jun didn't control his mouth.
Zhu Sheng did not answer, but looked a little more tired.
"There is nothing to regret. Come again, my choice will not change. After all, it's my own choice."
Zhu Sheng took a few steps closer, but he didn't show any weakness. But Shu Jun had a strange feeling—the concrete floor under his feet seemed to have turned into a swamp, and he always felt that he was witnessing the old man sinking slowly.
"It's just that people are getting old. Looking at you, I will think of something useless." Zhu Sheng turned around and looked at the portrait of Zhu Rong on the wall. "... Zhu Yanchen, he turned out to be this big."
His next sentence was light, like a whisper.
"...Really grown up."
At last he shook his head, as if he wanted to shake this emotion out.
"What I want to tell you next is a very important thing." Zhu Sheng paused on the crutches. "In this war, I also have the possibility of death. If I die, your condition will be very embarrassing-you do It's not easy to study, nor can it be tactical. Yining may be able to let you go, but my other enemies may not.
Shu Jun listened quietly without saying a word.
"Even if I arrange a back road for you, it will take time to'evacuate you' itself. The assassination is easy to hide, but at least...I don't want you to leave the field'lost in fame' as Zhu Yanchen. Understand?"
Zhu Sheng straightened his arm and pointed to the glass showcase under the portrait of Zhu Rong.
"That is Zhu Rong's manuscript."
"I know." There was an introduction in black and white on the explanatory card. Shu Jun narrowed his eyes, barely able to see clearly from this distance.
"It was discovered by Tang Heyu and I from the Tang family’s old house when we were still young. It has always been regarded as a valuable collection by the ancestors of the Tang family. Tang’s parents hid it in a warehouse secret room and died of illness. Things have been dusted for nearly a hundred years."
There was a bit of bitterness in Zhu Sheng's voice.
"Zhu Rong once had a deputy named Tang, and the two had a good relationship. This manuscript must have been brought out by the assistant from City X... He Yu resisted the pressure of the Tang family at first, and he just gave it as a discovery. I own half of the author, so that this thing will not be detained by the Tang family."
Shu Jun's heart jumped, and finally managed to maintain the blankness on his face.
"...Yes, you are not interested in the history of the old men."
Zhu Sheng's voice remained flat, as if he was not talking about his own business.
"In short, this is not an ordinary manuscript. This is one of Zhu Rong's later research on the player system. This research has not been completed. Judging by today's technological level, the theory inside is still extremely complicated. But no matter the topic, It's still a comment, which shows one thing-as the creator of the player system, Zhu Rong doesn't like his invention."
"I will transfer my ownership of this book to you. Xia Yufeng and Zhu Yanchen are two copies in one copy. Once I have an accident, you can give the key to Yining and Tang Jia for a period of protection. Live, don’t open the cabinet directly—this thing has a long history. If you don’t treat it carefully before opening, the paper will turn into powder.
[Regarding the possible loopholes and risks of the player system, my research was forcibly suspended, but I have given the initial results to people I trust. 】
……Is this manuscript the relic of Zhu Rong they were looking for near the ruins of City X?
It seems that Zhu Rong's "most trusted person" has not fulfilled Zhu Rong's last wish. It was first hidden in the depths of the mansion, and now it is placed in the place where it is the most unacceptable in the world. The content is always fixed on one page.
As if seeing through Shu Jun's mind, Zhu Sheng rubbed the glass outside the manuscript.
"Its content has not been included in the database. The page displayed outside only describes the partial design concept of the dormant cabin. Almost everyone thinks this is something that has been thoroughly studied, and no one has ever questioned it."
"That's just a manuscript." Shu Jun stared at Zhu Sheng's expression.
"It's more than a manuscript. Tang Heyu made up his mind to oppose the player system because he studied this manuscript. It's just that most of his theories are based on guesswork, and no evidence can be produced. There is no solid evidence, guesswork. It will only make the situation at that time turbulent-just in case, when the database was entered, as one of the owners, I did not agree to upload the information of this manuscript."
"Now is the time?"
"The situation won't get worse." Zhu Sheng brushed his white hair with his palm.
"...Yes, I see." It was difficult for Shu Jun to tell how he felt.
"A long time ago, I made a bet with Tang Heyu."
When Shu Jun was about to turn around and leave, Zhu Sheng spoke softly.
"We donated it to the command center and put it in a place where everyone can see it. If someone cares about the player system, and cares about discovering that this information has not been entered, so apply to view... if there is such a researcher , I must agree to hand over the key to allow this researcher to read the content."
Shu Jun was startled.
"However, for decades, there was only one person who wanted to view this manuscript. At that time, Tang He was hailed as a drunkard, and I thought... Maybe it's okay to lie.
Zhu Sheng's gaze shifted again, and there was no coldness or piercing, only the emptiness that made the chest tight.
"I told Zhu Yanchen that this manuscript has been reviewed by a dedicated person, and the content is all included in the "Basics of Player System Design"." There is not much fluctuation in Zhu Sheng's tone. "Of course, I know that kid will check it himself. He can find it naturally. The key is in my hand, but to ensure that the manuscript will not be damaged when exposed to air, it needs the assistance of multiple experts and a long time to process...I know He won't delve into it any more, he was less than twenty years old at that time."
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Sheng was silent for a long time before repeating it like a sigh.
"...He was less than twenty years old then."
He really shouldn't come in place of Zhu Yanchen today, Shu Jun thought.
Naturally, Zhu Sheng did not expect any comforting actions from "Xia Yufeng". The old man quickly broke away from the state of distraction, his eyes hardened again.
"This is the key, take it." He handed a slap-sized box to Shu Jun. "The city will soon become messy, don't lose it."
"Ok."
With Shu Jun's dry response, Zhu Sheng turned around and walked quite decisively.
"...I believe you." Shu Jun put the box in his pocket. He has mixed feelings in his heart, facing an abominable opponent, he should have enjoyed the silent pain of the opponent. Unfortunately, in the end, he couldn't help but utter a sound. "I believe you, at least in the next war, you will arrange city Y well."
"Really?" Zhu Sheng only left a rhetorical question.
Then he took another step, hiding in the darkness.
A few hours later.
Shu Jun conveyed everything at the meeting to Zhu Yanchen. Including the conversation with Zhu Sheng after the meeting, the small key was handed over to Zhu Yanchen.
I wish the marshal had the most stable sleep in these days, and the whole person was refreshed a lot. He examined the secret key in his palm for a while, and finally said nothing.
He just opened his arms and hugged Shu Jun quietly for a while. When he released his hand again, Shu Jun couldn't see any abnormality in his emotions.
"It seems that City Y's pre-war preparations are almost done."
"Yes," Shu Jun didn't ask further, and took the topic naturally. "The people are all concentrated in the center of city y, leaving the edge of city y free, and I can destroy it more freely. The problem is Yining... If the people in the settlement really enter the outer city, it will be a lot of trouble to start.
"Well, recently I will pay attention to the placement of the location, don't worry. The'suppression' weapons are almost ready, and the last batch of performance verification only takes three days."
"well."
This time Shu Jun didn't kiss his lover, he stood straight, as if standing in the preparation room before the big game.
"The work in the settlement is enough for three days. That's it—"
"After three days, regardless of the election situation, I will attack City Y."