long night fire

Long Yuehong was tongue-tied and unable to answer.

Jiang Baimian forcefully guessed:

"Perhaps news of the 'natural sect' was a trigger?

"Maybe if you don't meet Xiaohong occasionally, you won't approach Area C after the lights are turned off, and the premise of the mutation is a room that is empty at night and has been empty for a long time?"

"I think it's the latter." Bai Chen felt that the second explanation was the most logical and reasonable.

Of course, the premise of all this is that "Long Yuehong is not lucky" is false.

Shang Jianyao then commented:

"It's too shy."

Jiang Baimian breathed out silently and said:

"The matter in room 23 should have been secretly resolved by the company, so we don't have to worry about it. We just need to pay attention to whether there are any abnormalities there."

She turned to look at Shang Jianyao and said:

"It's you, the yellow-green mist remaining in the 'Sea of ​​Origin', you have to find a way to solve it as soon as possible. It's okay in the company, and there is a tall man holding it. If you go to the original city, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble .

"Also, even without external influence, you have to worry about what the original owner of 'Coward' is doing to your inner world.

"Hey, I just hope this isn't arranged by 'You Gu'..."

When "You Gu" was mentioned, Bai Chen suddenly said:

"Didn't Shang Jianyao say that when you open the door, you feel that your consciousness will leave your body, like a vortex behind the door? Do you remember what the symbol of 'You Gu' looks like?"

"The female figure peeping from behind the door..." Long Yuehong fell silent as she spoke.

Because he wanted to understand what the key words Bai Chen wanted to mention were:

"Door"!

"From the perspective of imagery, it feels like there is a connection." Jiang Baimian said after deliberation, "But this doesn't quite resemble the expression of 'You Gu''s gaze."

Shang Jian Yao then shook his head:

"There is no sense of oppression."

"Besides, 'You Gu' must have known that Shang Jianyao had the residual aura of Dimarco on him." Jiang Baimian gave the most powerful evidence.

It is impossible for this executive who likes to watch his church and believers not to pay attention to the "Underground Ark" battle at that time.

Several people in the "Old Tune Group" fell into silence, unable to find another direction for analysis.

Finally, Jiang Baimian said to Shang Jianyao:

"In short, try to solve the problem of yellow-green fog first, remember to report the situation at any time, and everyone brainstorms."

"We've already held a meeting and formulated several plans." Shang Jianyao gave an answer that didn't know whether to be reassuring or worrying.

Jiang Baimian turned to point to the sofa area:

"Everything has been distributed, and I take my own, and each person has a portable computer."

While speaking, she picked up a stack of documents and handed them to Bai Chen:

"This is a biological prosthesis that you can change to at your current level. Take a look and think about it."

Bai Chen let out a "hmm", walked to Jiang Baimian's side, and took the stack of papers.

Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong were equally curious, and they didn't go to get the reviewed items at the first time, but moved to Bai Chen's side at the same time, looking into each other's hands:

"Feline biological prosthetics...has greater explosive power, and has reinforced nails that can be retracted and ejected...

"The boa constrictor-shaped biological prosthesis...has strong flexibility, strong strangling ability, and can effectively reduce various injuries...

"..."

At this time, Jiang Baimian looked at Long Yuehong, smiled and asked:

"Would you like to get one too?"

Long Yuehong shook her head without hesitation:

"Not necessary for now."

With the exclusive military exoskeleton device, he doesn't want to hurt his original body even more.

Jiang Baimian gave an "um", put away his smile, and asked solemnly:

"Do you still want to be transferred from the 'Old Tune Group'?

"If you want, I'll write another report for you."

Next will be a dangerous trip to the "Original City".

Long Yuehong was silent for a few seconds and said:

"it is good.

"But there is no need to force it."

"It's useless for me to force it." Jiang Baimian laughed at himself, and turned his attention to Bai Chen, "What about you? Do you want to be transferred from the group after you have the qualifications for transformation?"

Bai Chen looked away from the document in his hand, and said in a deep but not low voice:

"I want to do the transformation just to go to the original city again."

Jiang Baimian suddenly said "Oh":

"I thought you were reluctant to part with our group of companions."

When she said this, she stretched her brows and eyes with a smile.

Bai Chen ignored her and looked at the stack of documents again.

After a few seconds, she spoke:

"I'll give you the answer in a few days."

"Okay." Jiang Baimian sat back in his seat, turned on the computer, and clattered to help Long Yuehong write the application.

After printing it out, she was about to go to the deputy minister's office and took the report with her.

……

Floor 646, in the vice minister's office.

Xiyu picked up the report in front of him, glanced at it briefly, smiled and said:

"How can someone transfer jobs within a year? He doesn't lack any arms or legs.

"Speaking out, how will others see the stall I manage?"

Jiang Baimian was not disappointed, he grabbed the vice minister's words and said with a smile:

"You mean, you can change jobs after one year?"

Xiyu looked at her with a smile, but didn't answer.

Jiang Baimian said jokingly again:

"If he gets a biological prosthesis, will he be missing arms and legs?"

"You are getting more and more slippery as the team leader." Xi Yu laughed.

She pondered for a moment and said:

"The normal period for transferring high-risk jobs in the Ministry of Security is three years. Your situation is even more special, and it can only be two years.

"You can control the progress by yourself. After two years, you and your team members can transfer jobs."

"Okay, Minister." Jiang Baimian happily agreed.

She thought about it, and asked tentatively:

"Minister, is there a way to make me an Awakened?"

Xiyu smiled in surprise and said:

"Why did you suddenly have this idea?"

"There are many dangers outside, so I definitely want to improve myself." Jiang Baimian responded with a smile.

Xiyu nodded lightly:

"The company has made some research and attempts in this area, but has not yet achieved breakthrough results. It can only be said that there is a certain probability.

"If you want to try it, you need to inject anesthesia and enter a coma. The whole process is confidential, and the possibility of success is not high.

"And after you wake up, even if you don't wake up, there may be some sequelae.

"You don't need to say anything now, think it over and give me the answer."

Jiang Baimian nodded, raised his right hand unconsciously, and touched his metal cochlea.

……

Floor 495, Block C, No. 11.

Standing in the living room of the part-time master bedroom, Long Yuehong looked at the neighbors who surrounded her and her laptop with a dazed expression.

According to his original plan, after getting the computer back, he mainly taught his younger siblings to master the basic functions, and only secretly enjoyed old world entertainment materials by himself when no one was around, so as not to delay Long Zhigu and Long Aihong's studies.

But why did it develop into the current situation?

Long Yuehong only remembered that a group of uncles and aunts suddenly rushed in, asking herself about the portable computer and old world entertainment materials.

Then the younger siblings returned with their friends, clamoring excitedly to see them.

Under the expectant eyes of her parents, Long Yuehong turned on the computer in a dazed and numb manner, and played an audited TV series.

Why is this happening?How do they know anything about old world entertainment materials, and even dictate what to order and which to order?Long Yuehong looked around, feeling that the world had become extremely strange.

During this process, he saw his father Long Dayong patting a middle-aged man on the shoulder, he laughed and said:

"Old Feng, you are late, tomorrow, tomorrow I will reserve a seat for you!"

His mother, Gu Hong, was surrounded by a group of aunts and stars, her face was full of joy.

She kept saying to her acquaintances:

"Look at what you like. I'll ask my family Yuehong to continue playing it tomorrow!"

Long Zhigu and a few friends squeezed into two seats, discussing the content of the episode excitedly, while there were their peers outside the door, looking inside enviously.

Long Aihong pulled her good friend out of those people, and with envious eyes, walked through the crowd reservedly and sat in her exclusive seat.

Long Yuehong smiled unknowingly, thinking that this seemed to be quite good.

He bent down and pressed a few buttons.

Suddenly, a huge virtual screen appeared in the air, allowing the content of the episode to be better presented.

This allows people sitting far away to see better.

With exclamations, Long Yuehong leaned over to Long Aihong, and asked suspiciously and curiously:

"Xiao Ai, how do you know that I have these materials?"

Long Aihong's face was taken for granted:

"Brother Yao demonstrated it in the 'Activity Center' just now, and said that you also have it here, in such a disk or a folder."

The corners of Long Yuehong's mouth twitched twice, but she didn't feel surprised at all.

Chapter 15 The City

Floor 495, Area B, Room 196.

After listening to the whole news, Shang Jianyao leaned back against the pillow, raised his hand and pinched his temples on both sides.

His consciousness quickly entered the shimmering "Sea of ​​Origin", and he swam in a random direction.

Swimming around, a thin yellow-green mist filled the junction of the "sea and sky" again. In the mist, a magnificent old world city loomed.

Shang Jianyao immediately adjusted his direction and swam to the target with all his strength.

But no matter how hard he tried, the yellow-green mist only got a little closer to him, and kept changing its position, as if it would never reach it.

Shang Jian Yao stopped, and divided his body into nine parts according to the predetermined plan.