Quick Travel: When the host of Meimeijiao is bound to the birth system

After the aunt brought breakfast to the table, she left. Xu Zhi and Shen Yao sat face to face, each with their heads down, eating breakfast quietly.

It was not until Shen Yao's cell phone, which she had placed aside, suddenly vibrated that the two of them looked up at the same time and exchanged glances.

Shen Yao put down the chopsticks in her hand, picked up her mobile phone and saw a reminder about a new file in a website shared by her and her contact person on the server of the federal security organization.

After quickly entering through the SSH key pair, Shen Yao pursed her lips slightly, with a different kind of inquiry in her eyes.

The first text is a string of Morse code: [--··-·-··-·---··-·-··-··-·-·-·---··-··-·-·---··-·-·-·---·----·-·]

She deciphered the Morse code and the result was microintravenous injection, a microintravenous syringe.

The second text was still a string of Morse code, which turned out to be an address that looked a bit vague, but the geographical coordinates were given very clearly.

Then comes the third text, which gives a specific date.

As a woman who held several positions at the same time, she quickly understood what the organization meant. That was an urgent mission and she was needed to help scout the location, and she must not reveal her identity.

She only had to read this information once to remember it all, and this was one of the basic skills required of internal staff in their security organization, so after fully interpreting it, she simply left a reply to the contact person and deleted all the texts.

Unexpectedly, the other party was there at that time and replied to her: [^-^].

Shen Yao also replied to the other party with an emoticon before exiting the page.

When she picked up the chopsticks again, Xu Zhi, who was sitting opposite her, had almost finished his breakfast. There were only some carrots and broccoli left on the plate, and he was eating so slowly that it seemed as if he had no intention of continuing.

It seems that you are quite picky about food?

Shen Yao raised her eyebrows, slowly picked up the carrots and broccoli from her plate, put them in her mouth and started eating.

Then, she noticed Xu Zhi's sudden gaze. She raised her eyes with a slight awareness and saw him starting to move his chopsticks again and frowning slightly.

After breakfast and a short rest, Xu Zhi took Shen Yao to the indoor training ground.

The indoor training ground is on the top floor of the villa, occupying an entire top floor. Xu Zhi's facial recognition access control is set up at the entrance. Except for Xu Zhi, no one can enter casually. And if you want to come out after entering, there is another layer of facial recognition access control.

When he brought her here yesterday, she didn't pay much attention to this. But now that she thinks about it carefully, she suddenly feels that the risk factor is quite high?

If she wants to get out after entering, but can't...

Doesn't that mean no one will hear me even if I shout at the top of my lungs?

Although she and this Lord God had lived together for many small worlds and trusted his divine products, they were still not very familiar with each other in this small world. Moreover, she almost beat him up yesterday, and the marks on his neck from her pinching had not completely disappeared yet...

Thinking of this, Shen Yao couldn't help but gasp.

But she only took half a breath before calming down again.

Because she saw Xu Zhi calmly point to an operating interface after operating the access control device and said to her: "Look here, record a face recognition."

Good, good, good, she could finally put her mind at ease. It seemed that the divine products of the Lord God were still very trustworthy.

What she didn't know at that moment was that one day in the future, when she dropped one of her many vests in front of Xu Zhi, Xu Zhi's reaction would be so great that he almost had some paranoid thoughts, such as catching her and then...

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