"It's not a zombie, it's a strange 'intentionless person'." Jiang Baimian explained helplessly, "I'm going to be more cautious as I don't know if there are any 'advanced unintentional persons' among them, and how many there are."

Having said that, she suddenly realized:

"I'm not a god, I can deal with so many enemies in just one or two hours by myself!"

"You can." Shang Jianyao encouraged.

Jiang Baimian gave up arguing and said instead:

"You find out the situation of the 'New World' as soon as possible, and then tell me according to the set of codes we agreed upon."

"Okay." Shang Jianyao agreed very simply.

Then he said with concern:

"What if my body is hungry?"

"It's really not possible, insert a tube and put on liquid food." Jiang Baimian put on a professional attitude, "Besides, we still have a lot of nutritional needles, which are enough for you to last for a while. This also urges you to solve the problems just now as soon as possible." Clear, let me know what to do next..."

As she spoke, she asked doubtfully:

"You can't return to the dust?"

"Theoretically yes." Shang Jianyao turned around and glanced at the end of the dark street, "I just need to go back to the place I came in, pass through that gate, and I can return to reality, uh...those 'New World' strong None of them often return to the dust, and there may be some hidden restrictions.”

He stroked his chin.

Jiang Baimian nodded.

The "Old Tune Group" previously speculated that a certain amount of human consciousness would be needed as "fuel" for the strong in the "New World" to return to the dust.

Shang Jian Yao was troubled again:

"What should I do if my body wants to pee?"

"I'll help you." Jiang Baimian gritted his teeth, "It's best to be notified in advance."

In that case, she only needs to piss and urinate, instead of changing and cleaning Shang Jianyao's clothes frequently.

The "Old Tune Group" is away from home, and this aspect is not rich either!

"Why is this so embarrassing?" Shang Jianyao said so, but his face was covered with an expression of "it's all up to you".

Jiang Baimian rolled his eyes and brought the topic back on track:

"Can you still enter the room of your own soul?"

"I haven't tried it, I'll try it later." Shang Jianyao showed an impatient expression.

Jiang Baimian asked:

"How much has your ability improved?"

For "New World", this is definitely not a sensitive topic. The "Old Tune Group" has known about it before, so Jiang Baimian asked very directly.

Crack, Shang Jianyao clenched his right fist and punched his left palm and said:

"I haven't checked yet!"

He actually forgot about it.

After tens of seconds, Shang Jianyao raised his right hand and began to wriggle his fingers:

"I have mastered all the abilities in the field of 'thinking':

"In addition to the original 'reasoning clown' and 'thinking implantation', there are also 'temporary dementia', 'confused thinking', 'extreme impulsiveness', 'mathematical idiot', 'internal traitor', 'foolish halo', 'subconscious thinking' ', 'Mind reading'..."

"Subconscious thinking"... Jiang Baimian's heart moved, and he asked:

"Subconscious thinking can attach a special state to a certain part of the memory, so that the viewer will be affected unconsciously?"

"This is one of the applications." Shang Jianyao answered truthfully.

Jiang Baimian nodded lightly and said:

"From this point of view, Teacher Du Heng is an awakened person in the field of 'Zhuang Sheng'..."

Having said that, she couldn't help sighing:

"Is the teacher Du Heng we met this time real or fake, or is the essence of Teacher Du Heng actually a phantom, the manifestation of a part of consciousness?"

"I don't know." The honest Shang Jianyao chose to shake his head.

"What about the scope of your ability?" Jiang Baimian forced himself not to think about Du Heng's question for the time being.

Shang Jian Yao shook his head again:

"Not sure, haven't tried it.

"But I feel that I have been suppressed in the 'New World'. Except for some abilities, the sound can still be clearly transmitted, and the range can be expanded by relying on radio stations. Others seem to be no more than ten meters away. Back to ' Hall of Stars' level.

"How much is it, I will tell you when I have a goal and try it.

"Well, if it's on gray soil, it must be calculated in kilometers."

Jiang Baimian responded thoughtfully:

"The 'New World' should be under the control of the executives..."

So there are all sorts of restrictions.

At this point in the "chat", Jiang Baimian felt that the communication in this way exhausted his energy a lot, so he forcibly interrupted the conversation and agreed to communicate again in the evening.

After retracting the extended spirit, she exhaled, rubbed her forehead, and leaned back against the back of the driver's seat.

After recovering a little bit, Jiang Baimian muttered to himself silently:

"After dark, I will hide my human consciousness, put on a military exoskeleton device, and use the night vision system to explore the reality of the 'new world'."

For the time being, she is not worried about the high consumption of high-performance batteries, because the Eighth Research Institute has not lost power.

……

"Pangeon", underground building, No. 495, Block C, 11th floor.

Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, who passed the test, changed into light clothes and knocked on the door of their parents' room with the fruits bought in the "supply market".

——After getting married, Long Yuehong no longer opened the door directly as before.

"Who is it?" Gu Hong's voice sounded.

At the same time, she opened the door.

In the next second, Gu Hong's gaze froze.

This only lasted for a short time, she raised her right hand, wiped her eyes, and said with a smile:

"Are you done with the mission?"

"Yes." Long Yuehong replied with a smile.

Hearing his voice, Long Dayong, Long Zhigu and Long Aihong who happened to be at home got up one after another and walked towards the door.

"Brother, sister-in-law, where did you go this time?" Long Aihong asked with great interest.

After looking up and down at the eldest son, Gu Hong glanced at the daughter, and said angrily:

"I'll ask again when I enter the house, what are you doing blocking the door?"

Long Aihong didn't hear it, she smiled and took two steps forward, holding Bai Chen's hand:

"Sister-in-law, sit next to me!"

After each took their seats, Gu Hong gave Long Dayong a wink.

Long Dayong immediately cleared his throat, looked at Long Yuehong and said:

"You don't need to go out to work again when you come back this time?"

Seeing the expectant look of her parents, Long Yuehong smiled and said:

"Almost, it is considered a semi-office status now, and only needs to regularly patrol the area outside the company."

Phew, Gu Hong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She has heard of similar missions, and they are basically not dangerous, but rather boring.

She couldn't hold back her smile anymore: "That's fine, that's fine."

Long Aihong followed the trend and asked:

"Brother, sister-in-law, will you be promoted this time? How many contribution points can you get?"

"I just came back, how could the company give rewards so quickly?" Gu Hong answered instead of her son.

The atmosphere suddenly became heated, and the four members of the Long family discussed this issue.

Long Yuehong listened with a smile, watched quietly, did not interrupt, only felt peace and joy in her heart.

He turned his head sideways, glanced at Bai Chen, and found that his wife was in a similar state.

It would be great if there were no such things... Long Yuehong couldn't help but sighed in her heart.

……

"New World", under the streetlights.

Shang Jianyao tried to enter his spiritual room.

With a swipe, his figure disappeared into the dark street with only one street light, and appeared in the remodeled "131" room.

"You can come back directly..." Shang Jianyao walked towards the door with bright eyes.

He stretched out his right palm, grabbed the handle, and tried to open the door, but the door didn't budge.

"Sealed? You can only open it by returning to reality first and then entering the room?" Shang Jianyao rubbed his chin.

He wasted no time, returned to the "New World" and continued along the dark and silent streets.

When he came to the intersection, he saw a light ahead.

Chapter 4 Bars

The light is located in an alley, looking from a distance, it looks like a lonely shop waiting for customers to come.

It was indeed a shop, with heavy doors of frosted glass and carved windows.

Shang Jian Yao walked over step by step, and didn't sense the human consciousness inside until he was close.

"Ten meters..." He raised his hand and stroked his chin.

This is his estimated distance.

He believed that the person in the store had also discovered his existence.

Shang Jianyao didn't stop, and came to the thick brown wooden door.

From the glass inlaid above the wooden door, a yellowish and warm light quietly flows out.

Shang Jianyao raised his right hand, but he didn't knock on the wooden door, nor did he push it directly. Instead, he pulled the wind chime hanging on the door and listened to its tinkling and brisk sound.

Over and over again, Shang Jianyao seemed to have found a new joy.

Finally, the person inside the door said:

"This place is open to the public, you can come in if you want."

This is a slightly hoarse male voice, quite weak.

Seeing Yao's "vigilance", Shang responded loudly:

"Have you not eaten for several days, are you so hungry that you have no strength to speak?"

The person inside the door sighed:

"My poor health has nothing to do with hunger."

"Really?" Shang Jian Yao had an expression of "I don't believe it".

However, while saying this, he pushed open the heavy brown wooden door with great interest.

Inside the door is a small bar.

On the side of the bar counter facing the entrance, there was someone wearing a white shirt and a black vest standing behind the bar counter, mixing a glass of wine deftly.

Behind the man is a row of wine racks, with all kinds of bottled wine.

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