Jailbreaks, reasons, leaving each other's cards.

After explaining the rules, they played five games of double mahjong.

In the first round, 061 was a bit rusty and unsurprisingly lost, but the second round was much smoother, and although he still lost, he managed to pique his opponent's interest.

At the start of the third hand, 061, disguised as a signal, infiltrated the network, scanning the entire map of system space.

The interface his cellmate referred to, in the northwest part of the space, required a 24-digit code for entry, which was dynamic, randomly generated and sent inside the system after a world-line-coded passphrase was reported at the interface.

The Worldline code, which he had managed to get during the interrogation earlier, was nothing to worry about.

...... Just how do you get the dynamic password?

and ......

061 thinking about it did not delay him from playing his cards.

The third one, he won.

The other man rubbed his hands together excitedly, "More, more."

061 said, "It's weirdly pointless to just do this. Let's bet on something."

His cellmate thought for a moment, turned around, walked over to the corner bed, and lifted the bedpan with a crash.

The inside of the bedpan was hollowed out, and inside was a bed full of snacks.

The cellmate raised one eyebrow in interest, "Told you it wasn't the first time I've been in here."

061 smiled and set his handkerchief in front of him, "This is all I have."

But the other party named: "I see that you do not have a peace knot, look at the style of braiding is not bad, I would like to use it to give away."

061 Gentle Refusal: "That was given to me by my friend ......"

At this point, his mind suddenly moved, reached out and stroked the peace knot in his breast pocket, seemed to realize, and then put his hand down, pretending that nothing had happened.

061 patiently played mahjong with him for a long time again, and the two of them went back and forth, losing and winning; 061 lost a handkerchief, while the other lost three bags of snacks.

The opponent asked for 061's name as he drew his cards.

061 said, "Just call me 061.

The other party smiled and said, "Six? You're quite a six when it comes to poker, let me call you Mr. Six."

061 shook his head, "No."

This was the first time 061 had shown a clear assertiveness in his speech.

The other blinked, "Why?"

061 had no intention of explaining, only saying gently, "Just call me 061."

The other didn't mind and said cheerfully, "Sixth Brother?"

061: "......" is fine, I guess.

The two men played mah-jong for seven or eight hours, until the other went straight to sleep holding a fresh hand of cards,061 and Fang Cai got up, walked over to the corner bed, and lay on his back on it, lost in thought.

...... How's Xiaochi over there?

Since he had disguised himself as Wen Yujing, he had laid enough ambush, and after he disappeared together with Wen Yujing, he should have thought of that possibility.

If he thought about it, then he was bound to panic.

The more this happens, the less one can stay here for long.

With that thought in mind, he reached into his pocket and took out the peace knot.

089 made a somewhat special gesture when he presented it to himself.

At that time, he tapped it twice on his pocket and said, "Take it, it's a father's effort.

...... "painstaking"?

He took the peace knot out and examined it closely.

061 pinched the peace knot between his fingers and tried to squeeze it twice.

Nothing happened.

He squeezed twice more and still nothing happened.

The touch in the hand didn't seem to be anything special, and after parsing it, there was just some radioactive material. It's like it's been sitting with something radioactive for a long time, and it's stained on the threads, and it doesn't look like anything special.

But 061 laughed softly after a brief moment of stunned silence.

In a sense, 089 did go to a lot of trouble.

He gripped the peace knot and rested his fictitious fist on his forehead, counting the passage of time, his lips opening and closing slightly as if he were calculating something to himself.

The 1:2 rate of time passing within system space and real space was causing him some heartburn.

In order to ensure Xiaochi's safety, he has reserved only one day for his stay here. If he is not authorized to leave, he will have to think of other ways.

He was detained too suddenly, and now he only needs to make a trip back, and just by showing up in front of Chiyunzi and the others, he will be able to solve the trouble at hand for Xiaochi.

At that time, it didn't matter if he was recaptured again and imprisoned until the end of the mission.

But sure enough, it wasn't to be.

The next day, he applied twice to meet the security system that was in charge and talk to him.

But the person watching him said that Mr. 002 had a lot of work to do and was not available to see him.

061 didn't seem very pushy and said that since he couldn't meet, he'd wait.

It was good to have a cellmate to talk to.

His cellmate, who didn't look very old, was an extraordinarily talkative person when he had a card, and rattled off a lot of things about the system that were downright knowledgable.

He pointed to the shock collar around his neck and said, "Look at this thing, it's made by our second boss, yes, that 002."

061 pulls the collar up and observes, "Well, it's cleverly made, it's a total control type, and it's got some other embedded designs inside that have been encrypted. You'll have to go to him to unlock it, I guess."

The other man said bitterly, "Isn't that right, he's just an old pervert. We've all been squeezed hard by him."

061 grinned, like he didn't care, and put the collar down, continuing to play cards.

Nothing for a day.

By the time nighttime rolled around, his cellmate was once again sound asleep.

And 061 has waited long enough.

The longer this goes on, the more dangerous it is for Xiaochi.

He wasn't going to wait any longer.

He condensed the half cup of residual water into an ice needle the thickness of a hair pin, gently held it in his mouth, and accurately fed the tip into the lock's eye.

When the ice needle enters the lock hole, the hard ice needle turns into fluid, and the oozing center immediately short-circuits, and the handcuffs open in response.

Wordlessly, he removed the handcuffs and fed a tiny program that had taken two days to write into the running security system.

In an instant, all the doors in the system space popped open in response, the seven fire alarms in the southeast corner went off at the same time, and at the same time, all the sprinklers, indoors and out, began to snort water.

As soon as 061 turned around, the data of the clothes on his body was fine-tuned and rewritten to the same dark blue color as his cellmate.

He gave a slight bow to his sleeping cellmate and said with intent, "Thanks a lot."

With that said, 061 took the work cap he had won from him this afternoon, put it on, and walked right out of the cell.

As he made his way to the door, he happened to come face to face with the system that was tasked with guarding him.

The other man was so confused by his outfit that he couldn't even react at first, until he saw the shock collar around his neck and gasped, "You-"

He whipped his head around, intent on grabbing the taser activation button on the desktop, while 061 stepped forward and helped him settle into sleep with a clean slash.

061 took the man's waist and gently lowered the fainting man onto the table, posing as if he were dozing, and pulled off the identity wristband from his wrist, putting it on himself while picking up the activation knob on that table and studying it.

No, the button only activates the electric shock function, it doesn't disarm his collar.

After confirming that the caretaker indeed did not have the key to unlock the collar on him, he pressed his face close to the employee and scanned the data from his retina with his left eye, then pressed the brim of his hat a bit and took a step towards the northwest corner of the handover point.

The cellmate, who had been "sleeping" just a moment ago, leisurely paced out as his figure disappeared around the corner.

He pulled the unconscious system to his feet and, realizing that he had lost the identity wristband on his hand, simply slapped his face down, manually typed a line into the floating electronic screen that popped up above his wrist, and muttered to himself, "Quarterly assessment failed."

061 headed for the handover point as fast as he could.

With the hose spraying in unison, a person walking close to the edge with a hat on doesn't look suspicious at all.

There's a system with glasses that runs out of the room, and is caught off guard by being bared again, and his glasses are spent.

He took off his glasses to wipe them and asked 061, who was passing him, with narrowed eyes, "What's going on here?"

061 replied smoothly, "Looks like a fire in the southeast corner."

That system ah'd and stretched his neck to the southeast, but when he turned his head again, the man from earlier was gone.

When he turned his head again, he came face to face with his cellmate.

"Cellmate" grabbed the confused man's wrist and swiped his ID wristband, "You don't qualify either."

"Jailbird" was humming a little tune, happily following 061, happily collecting all kinds of data along the way, when his collar was yanked from behind.

A tall, slender youth grabbed him by the back of his collar, one hand behind his back, his movements introspective and calm.

His voice was a bit thin, and he sounded elegant and polite, "Where are you going, boss."

The "cellmate" who was caught in the act of escaping from prison immediately put on a smiling face: "Good evening, Second Brother."

The youth he called Ergo had the number 002 on his chest.

"Shouldn't you be in jail right now?" He spoke clearly quiet and softly, but with a smirk, "What are you fooling around with again?"

"Who is fooling around." The "cellmate" was quite unconvinced, "You dare to put your big boss in jail is wanton, treasonous, the guts are really getting bigger and bigger. Today also made such a big job mistake, believe it or not I will fire you."

002 hit the nail on the head, "So you gave the networking code to that system and helped him escape from prison just to test my security against error?"

001 looked at him for an instant and teased, "It's not just security, is it?"

002: "Huh?"

001: "I verified all the information after he was locked in yesterday, and it was our own employee who committed the irregularity, and the matter had nothing to do with him in the first place. Didn't I send you a message last night to have his report pre-approved?"

002 smiled gently, "I'm sorry, because you're always annoying and I forgot to unblock you after I blocked you last time."

001 wasn't surprised or offended, "Forget it, it won't happen again, or I'll really open you up."

002 gave a humble bend, "Yes. So can I get the man back now."

001 waved his hand, "Don't, I've been wanting to run a security drill for a long time now. I want to see if he can escape or not without either of us doing anything, and I also want to see if our staff can subdue him. If he escapes, we won't be looking for him. By the way, want to bet something? I'll bet that he can escape."

002: "At the risk of asking you, is gambling that much fun?"

"Of course there is." 001 had a big tailed look on his face, "Ergo, how about betting on your old pocket watch?"

002 responded, "Good."

But 002 knew that there was no way 061 could run.

First of all, even if he had snatched the identity ID, knew the code for the world line, and scanned the retinas of the employees, there was no way he could have gotten the dynamic password.

Without the dynamic code, that door to teleportation cannot be opened.

Secondly, the design of that collar is not that simple.

002 glanced at the pedometer displayed on his wrist.

He only has to take thirty more steps ......

Most of the systems were awakened from their dreams by the cold water in their pockets, and were busy rescuing their drenched beds, and all the way there, 061 didn't meet any systems.

After noticing that the handoff point was close at hand, 061 picked up the pace.

The console at the handover point was similar to the system he was on, and it shouldn't be too difficult to operate.

Soon, right away--

However, he had just lifted his foot when a circle of pale blue sparks unintentionally lit up, scorching a snowy arc of light down the side of his neck!

061's face changed, his body stumbled and fell forward, and for a moment he couldn't even climb up.

His heart opened up for a moment:

The collar, which he had not been able to crack successfully, had several programs inside that were also encrypted.

Turns out, there's a hidden program in there that counts consecutive steps.

Once the number of consecutive steps exceeds the specified value, the collar will automatically generate electricity.

...... And the power-generating shot port has extremely fine hidden needles with diluted cyanide jellyfish toxin coated on the tip.

061 was rapidly paralyzed around his body.

He lifted his hand and brushed his cheek.

Large, fire-scorched like bulging whip-like wounds surfaced on his chest, back, and even the skin on his face, rolling hot and burning, and the intense pain invaded every section of data, extending to all his limbs and bones.

It was a nerve pain that screamed at the back of your teeth.

But 061 actually got up, trembling from the continuous pain, dragging one of his already unconscious feet, and staggered step by step towards the console, while reaching out, tugging hard on the edge of the collar.

The collar was still releasing a steady stream of electricity, and with the forced pull, the amount of current suddenly rose geometrically.

His hands were instantly burned up with large patches of redness and charring, and his cheeks and lips were as blue and white as ever, and he looked as if he would pass out at any moment.

He practically wrestled himself onto the console.

002, who was spying from the shadows, shook his head lightly with his hand behind his back.

Honestly, in 002's perception, it was already considered strong-willed for the other party to have not fainted in this situation.

Why bother?

It's just a few days' wait. What kind of emergency is there that you have to rush back now?

001 fell a little sorry for this nice card player.

He gave 061 a chance to escape and a reminder that the collar was not simple, but unfortunately, 061 seemed to not take it to heart.

He said to 002, "Alright, people are getting dizzy, hurry up and take them back."

However, a voice actually came quietly from 001's mind, "Thanks to ...... this Mr. Lord God for his concern, it's not necessary."

001 froze and immediately exited the system in front of him, only to realize that 061 had actually used his networking code to secretly build a two-player mahjong room and cockily set it to run in the background, so much so that he hadn't been able to discover it all the way here.

And the room's voice system, it was on all the time.

Doesn't this mean that the conversation he just had with 002 ......

Wait, doesn't that also mean that he might have known who he was for a long time?

And just as 001 showed a rare look of surprise, something even more startling happened.

061 grabbed the electric shock collar, and his fingers kept pulling with force, while the electric shock collar, little by little, was torn to deformation, twisted, and finally, with a click, was torn apart.

Now, even the always calm 002's eyes widened slightly.

He actually physically destroyed the shock collar raw?

How is that possible?

With his upper body crouched over the console, 061 raised his hand, scanned the identity wristband with difficulty, and then scanned the retina he had just copied, and sure enough, he managed to pass the initial verification.

While shaking his hand and inputting the world line information, he softly said, "Mr. Lord God, I told you about it, at that time, I was reported to have been formatted ...... I don't remember what happened before, I only know that the formatting was very painful, it was the pain that blew the whole of my head off but my body was still alive. Afterward, for a long time, I would pass by that punishment room and reflexively want to vomit."

He stomped his foot on the split shock collar on the floor, "So, this ...... is nothing for you, don't feel sorry for this."

001's curiosity had completely overpowered his shock by now, "How did you know I was the main god here?"

061 misplaced the worldline information twice and patiently corrected it back one by one.

He said softly, "You gave me high access to the networking code, and even the ability to view how the crossover point operates, but when I tried to look at the specifics of the security system, or the design room for the shock collar, it showed up as unreadable again. I guess you want me to see what you want me to see, don't you?"

001 said, "You know who I am, why don't you let me do it for you?"

061 propped up the operating table, the tail of his eyes red as he gasped slightly, ''You don't recognize your own identity, I don't know what you want to use me to do, so it can only be a trick. ...... Xiaochi said, when it is not clear what the other party's purpose is, do not show your bottom card before him. However, thank you, Mr. Lord God, for being willing to let me go back."

...... He really heard his bet with 002.

I didn't realize that the other side had left a bottom card when they thought they had a sure win.

What an excellent poker player.

001's surprise had passed, and his tone had unconsciously gained several points of appreciation, "' Xiaochi ', this person is the reason you want to go back?"

"He's always been my reason." 061 blanched and stepped onto the teleportation point while reaching into his jacket pocket, "I'm his system, I have a contract with him, my body, everything I am, belongs to him. If he's in danger, I need to be by his side."

002 was calm: "He can't get back, there's no way he can open the door ......"

And in the next instant after the words fell, an energy fluctuation twisted a transparent vortex space in the air.

A hand reached out from space.

And Ji Zuoshan's voice came from that side: "Mr. Six, grab my hand!"

With a somewhat pale smile, 061 let go of the console that was supporting his body and staggered upright.

At a time like this, he hasn't abandoned his manners.

He said softly, ''Mr. Lord God, this hand counts as my hustle. Your card skills are also very good, and I hope to play a few games with you in the future if I have the chance. ...... I'll see you again sometime."

After saying that, 061 held Ji Zuoshan's hand.

And in the next instant, his figure disappeared into the system space like a dense mist.