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After withdrawing her hand, she quickly asked another question:

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​looking for the yellow-green mist blindfolded?"

Shang Jianyao explained quite seriously:

"Since I am an awakened person in the field of 'Zhuang Sheng', I should try to live with the situation."

How to open Chapter No.16

Hearing Shang Jianyao's answer, Jiang Baimian felt quite complicated and couldn't express it in words. He had the urge to raise his hands and clap.

Fortunately, she controlled herself in time and didn't do such a Shang Jianyao-style behavior.

Long Yuehong next to her said weakly:

"Awakened people in the field of 'Zhuang Sheng' are not the same as followers of 'Zhuang Sheng'."

Shang Jianyao looked at him and hugged his right fist with his left palm:

"To people without self, a new world is at hand."

This time, not only Jiang Baimian, but also Bai Chen laughed out loud.

I'm so stupid, why can't I keep arguing with this guy... Long Yuehong was annoyed for a while, and started a deep self-criticism.

After talking about the yellow-green mist, Bai Chen moved his lips a few times and said:

"After the biological prosthesis is transplanted, can it be replaced with another type in the future?"

Jiang Baimian is considered a half-expert in this area, organized the following words:

"It is feasible in theory, but in actual operation, because different types of biological transplantation involve different nerve modification and rejection treatment, forcibly replacing it with another type will cause great harm to the body. It is not that there are other ways, and this is not recommended. Do.

"Well, if your biological prosthesis breaks, it's easier and safer to replace it with the same type."

Bai Chen was silent for a while and said:

"Then I'll wait until I can get a better biological prosthesis before applying."

"Smart!" Jiang Baimian agreed, "Those crooked things are not worth your exchange, unless you have lost your arm. Anyway, you still have a military exoskeleton device, so don't be too anxious about it."

Having said that, she looked at Long Yuehong, and took the opportunity to tell him that it took two years to transfer to another post.

Long Yuehong wasn't too disappointed, she even breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled and said:

"I can only hope that there won't be too many field trips in the next year."

While speaking, he subconsciously looked out the window, trying to soothe his emotions with the penetrating sky.

However, in the underground building of "Pangaea", there are only corridors that serve as streets and fluorescent lamps that cast a soft glow outside the windows.

On the other side of the corridor are the same walls, windows and wooden doors, and above it is a piece-by-piece ceiling.

Long Yuehong was taken aback for a moment, then looked away.

Jiang Baimian immediately looked around:

"My preliminary idea is that in April and May, Xiaobai's bones are completely healed, and Gnava stabilizes the 'underground ark', and we go to Wild Grass City before we set off.

"You can't be completely idle during this time. Go to the surface for a short-term training in two to three weeks, so as not to get unfamiliar with wild survival skills."

"Yes, team leader!" Shang Jianyao replied very loudly.

"Hang, stop, I'm not deaf, but my ears are bad!" Jiang Baimian said angrily.

After Bai Chen and Long Yuehong expressed their attitudes, she smiled and looked at the latter:

"Now that you have more time, you can ask your mother to continue introducing you. Hehe, maybe we can have your wedding wine before we leave."

"Team leader, we 'Pangaea' don't like weddings..." Long Yuehong retorted in a low voice.

The vast majority of people are assigned uniformly, get married together, and keep everything simple, at most they have a good meal at home.

Not wasting food is a habit that every employee of "Pangaea" internalizes into instinct.

As for whether the management is like this, Long Yuehong doesn't know.

"Ah, what did you say?" Jiang Baimian really didn't hear clearly this time.

Long Yuehong skipped the sentence just now, and said with a slight sigh:

"My mother said that many girls have this idea, but this time their family does not support it, so let's wait and see."

Why wait and see, Jiang Baimian understands very well:

An ordinary employee who has been working for less than a year has been promoted to D5 like a rocket, and even changed his home to a bigger room, and got back a lot of contribution points and a portable computer. Everyone would wonder if there is a problem behind this.

In addition, Long Yuehong works in the "Ministry of Security", which is known for its high risk. Those parents who don't want their daughters to suffer the pain of losing their husbands soon after they get married certainly don't support blind dates now.

"Yeah." Jiang Baimian nodded, "In another half a year, we will have a unified distribution, and you might have a wife."

It was a semi-forced marriage, and few people resisted the result.

Just when Shang Jianyao was about to say something, Jiang Baimian suddenly snickered:

"At that time, Xiaobai, as a regular employee, will also join the unified marriage list. It will be fun if you are made into a couple."

Long Yuehong froze for a second, imagined the result, and suddenly felt a little shy and embarrassed.

"It shouldn't be such a coincidence..." He whispered.

Bai Chen didn't have any special reaction to this, but just reminded Jiang Baimian:

"You and Shang Jianyao should also join the list."

Jiang Baimian snorted:

"There is no final conclusion on whether my genetic modification status is stable."

She clapped her hands immediately:

"Okay, let's go to the training room and prepare for the first trip to the city in April and May!"

……

After the hourly news, No. 495, Block B, 196th floor.

Shang Jian Yao leaned against the pillow stuffed with grain husks, raised his hand and pinched his temples on both sides.

After entering the "Sea of ​​Origin", he waited patiently for a while as before, until the thin yellow-green mist appeared at the level of the "sea".

He immediately blindfolded, plugged his ears, and swam forward in a calm manner.

When he was exhausted, he took out the cotton, took off the blindfold, and saw the faint yellow-green mist floating within his reach, and the mirage-like city was within easy reach.

Shang Jian Yao quickly penetrated through the fog, entered inside, and found that the bicycle he had ridden before had returned to its original position, not where he deliberately parked.

He rode it again and headed towards the street where the mysterious laboratory might be located.

Along the way, Shang Jian Yao took his time and looked around:

Cars are parked messily on the street, and only bicycles and other simple means of transportation can pass through many places. It seems that they have not been cleaned up by "unintentional people" after the lights are turned on;

The fallen leaves piled up beside the road, showing signs of decay, and large areas of blood remained in some areas, but there were no humans or "unintentional persons";

Time seemed to be frozen in the evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun made the glass curtain walls of the buildings burn like fire...

While Shang Jianyao was searching, a desolate and hoarse roar suddenly sounded from somewhere in the city:

"Ow!"

Intense fear gripped Shang Jianyao's heart, making his mind a little blank.

Because there was no "responder", the roar quickly subsided, leaving only layers of lingering echoes for two seconds.

Shang Jianyao sat on the bicycle with one foot propped on the ground, and said to himself with a little regret:

"Much weaker than normal."

He buried his back, kicked up the pedal quickly, and rushed towards the place where the roar came from.

Not long after, Shang Jianyao stopped in front of a building.

Compared with its surroundings, it is very short, with only three floors. In front is the courtyard of a part-time parking lot. The overall color is silver-gray, with smooth lines, reflecting the brilliance of the setting sun.

This building looks very solid, as if it was cast purely from alloy, without signboards or plaques to identify itself like other places.

Its open door is quite heavy, and next to it is the key area where you can enter the password.

Another roar sounded, coming from the ground of this building.

Shang Jianyao rode his bicycle to the gate, fiddled with it for a while, but found that he couldn't open it.

He took a few steps back, raised his right hand, and waved lightly.

Nothing happened.

Seeing that there was no disappointed expression on Yao's face, Shang split another self and let him ride a bicycle all the way to the edge of the city, passing through the faint yellow-green mist, and returning to the "Origin Sea".

In the next second, Shang Jianyao took advantage of the peculiarity of the spiritual world to transform himself into a vehicle dragging cannons.

With a great sense of oppression, the vehicle drove into the yellow-green fog and into the "dream" city.

It came to the building without a name. Under the "command" of the previous Shang Jianyao, the artillery lined up and aimed at the heavy gate.

"Get ready, let go!" Shang Jian Yao withdrew to the side and waved his right hand.

Boom!Boom!

The gunfire was almost continuous, and the flames flooded the building's double doors.

After a round of bombardment, the gate cracked and the surrounding walls collapsed.

Shang Jianyao was about to do another round when he suddenly felt the ground shaking violently.

The ground quickly split open, the building collapsed, and the dream city was torn apart and turned into an illusion.

The yellow-green mist that enveloped it also melted rapidly.

Shang Jian Yao stretched out his hand forward, but only grabbed the air.

His surroundings have turned back to the shimmering "Sea of ​​Origin".

"It's too weak..." Shang Jianyao looked forward and criticized.

After that, the yellow-green mist never appeared again.

……

Another day at work, Shang Jianyao recounted what happened last night in detail.

"Isn't that mysterious laboratory the core of Dream City?" Long Yuehong guessed.

Jiang Baimian shook his head and denied:

"Perhaps because of it, Shang Jianyao's bombardment brought about such a big change.

"I even suspect that the residual influence of 'Coward' has been eliminated, and the yellow-green fog will no longer appear."

Bai Chen also expressed his opinion:

"This in itself is a little remnant of the dream, and it has experienced a full-scale explosion against DiMarco, so it will not be too stable."

"It's a pity." Shang Jianyao clenched his right fist and punched his left palm, "I still want to see what's in the laboratory."

He seemed to think he should do it differently.

"Maybe there is still a little bit left? Besides, there is no chance in the future." Jiang Baimian laughed, "As long as you can find the corresponding 'spirit corridor' room of the original owner and enter his dream or memory world, you can uncover the truth." The veil of the mysterious laboratory, um, I also plan to apply to the above to see if I can get the harvest from the company's excavation of the ruins of Swamp No. 1 in recent months."

Long Yuehong subconsciously asked:

"But how do I find the correct 'Mind Corridor' room?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen looking at him at the same time.

The next second, he woke up:

There is a high probability that the correct room is in the pile of numbers left by Yan Hu!

That was the room that Yan Hu had explored and returned to successfully, and the harvest often came from this kind of place.

Those rooms are:

"1210, 757, 935, 314, 329."