The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

Everything is in the process of research and exploration, so Song Lin and He Lang temporarily returned to their normal life track.

He Lang had to manage the combat affairs of the two bases, and also took time to lead people to train.If it weren't for his "infinite energy", he would have collapsed sooner or later.But no matter how busy he is, he still has to find time to go home or call Song Lin to supervise the consultant's work and rest.If he could come back sooner, he would chat with Song Lin about some recent new birth news.

For example, about the progress of the research center.

"The source material of the virus?"

Song Lin came out of the bathroom and wiped his hair: "Is it confirmed?"

"The information has been shared from Mr. Li to top research organizations in various bases, and this is the common conclusion given." He Lang leaned against the table, watched the young man walking towards him, and then stood in front of him again, "These people all If that’s the case, then it’s certain.”

With a towel on his head, Song Lin looked for his mobile phone among the clothes piled on the bed: "If Wan Ling has the original data of the T virus, does it mean that they are related to the birth of the virus?"

"Theoretically, it can't be defined that way." He Lang happened to see a corner of the phone, took it out and handed it to the young man, "But if we want to define it that way, we can."

Song Lin took the phone: "What's called... also can?"

"Just operate it." He Lang picked up Song Lin's towel and began to help him wipe his hair. "Nine times out of ten, it needs to be operated, but it will not be announced to the public."

"As a bargaining chip against Chen Lai?"

"Didn't you guess everything? What else did I say?" The man behind him smiled softly, "What are you looking at?"

"Tao Qianqian took the training video at the Jiangbei base." Song Lin replied, and continued to ask, "According to what you said just now, the whole country is studying T virus and O-1?"

"That's right. Everyone has been working hard on this, so the information this time is equivalent to adding wings to a tiger." He Lang replied, "I have a gossip that the basic principle of the vaccine has been clarified. Now it’s almost time to start testing.”

"The first biological test?"

"It's a good idea, the first test of the petri dish." He Lang said, "However, the experiments at each stage should be greatly compressed, and it won't take ten years to sharpen a sword as before."

Song Lin wanted to turn around, but the man's slightly rough way of rubbing his head made him unable to turn around for a while, so he continued to face the bed and said, "But shortening the test time, isn't it possible that some key problems may not be found? For example, serious side effect?"

"It depends on the level of the scientists. It has nothing to do with us." He Lang picked up the towel and stroked Song Lin's hair. He felt that it was almost done, so he threw away the towel and said, "But as long as the vaccine can be produced, ordinary vaccines can be produced. More than half of the core survival problems of human beings have been solved. There will be no...the need for clearing operations like before."

Song Lin turned around.

"Don't think about what you have already done, let alone you didn't make the decision alone." The young man raked his hair, "and can you change your trick? Always pretend to be pitiful in front of me, if I get tired of it someday Now, you can cry."

"I'm about to cry when you say such things, and your true feelings are pretending to be pitiful, huh?" He Lang raised his eyebrows, "Well, let's be serious, I heard from Yuan Chengbing that he wants to strengthen surveillance across the country and pay attention to the new The birth of the base? What is the reason for this?"

"Huh?" Song Lin sat down on the side of the bed, "This is something I just talked about today...have I told you?"

"Yes." He Lang took the young man's towel back to the bathroom and hung it up, talking while walking, "When I just came back, he told me casually. But he just asked me if I could do it, and didn't say the reason."

"So, can it be done?"

"Yes, otherwise, what are those satellites in the sky doing? Are the drones in all bases just sitting there to eat ashes?" He Lang walked back and said, "However, you have to explain the reason to me carefully. Otherwise, this is a national mobilization. Watch it if you want, do you think we are the Emperor of Earth?"

Song Lin thought for a while: "Okay, I'll tell you according to my understanding."

He Lang dragged the chair over and sat opposite the young man: "Yes."

"Do you still remember... the 'power of faith' I told you before?"

"Remember." He Lang said, "You said that people in Higgins' world believe that only those who can use the power of believers' beliefs can be called 'gods'."

This was a question that Song Lin and He Lang accidentally talked about during the farewell ceremony between Yan Shaojun and several other comrades-in-arms.

"I just discussed this matter with Yuan Chengbing today." Song Lin said, "Yuan Chengbing said that this is also the case in the cultivation world."

"You mean, God?"

"No, God is a superior existence to them. It is said that they have to 'ascend' or something. Anyway, I don't understand." Song Lin said, "But Yuan Chengbing and I brought up a concept called 'Earth Immortal'."

"Hu Huang Bai Liu Hui?"

"what?"

"Uh, nothing, you continue."

"Anyway, Yuan Chengbing gave an example that is said to be a folklore. I don't quite understand the city god or something." Song Lin said, "In short, he said that people at the level of earth immortals can already use the power of faith to a certain extent."

He Lang suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "You mean 'incense'?"

Song Lin was a little surprised: "You actually know?"

"Is this... common sense in this place?" He Lang said, "There is a folk custom that after a person dies, other people will burn incense, money, or even fancy things for him. Legend has it that it is for this person. It is used when going to the underground world. Incense seems to be something that can give them food and increase their strength, but I didn't expect this to be true."

"The person who died...?" Song Lin pondered for a while, "I remembered, when my mother passed away, I seemed to have been incensed once."

"Just once?" He Lang was a little surprised, but when he thought of Song Lin's aunt's family, he felt normal again, "Then... help you set up an incense burner at home?"

"No, it's better to keep it in my heart than to take care of it. Although I have been taken care of by her for three years, it can be said that it is the most important three years. I will keep it in my heart." Song Lin said, "I don't have the habit of worshiping , it’s easy.”

"Okay." He Lang nodded, "Back to business, Earth Immortal and the power of faith, then what?"

"This is just a concept. What Yuan Chengbing wants to say is that demon cultivators may also use similar methods to increase their strength." Song Lin said, "We were discussing why Zhang Taian had to take people away when he rebelled. After all, there is vitality for these demon cultivators. It might be a burden. After much deliberation, Yuan Chengbing suggested that it might be because Moxiu intends to use the 'power of faith' to strengthen his own strength."

"No wonder he asked me if I could monitor the birth of the new base..." He Lang squinted his eyes, "He thought that Zhang Tai'an might use the people he took away to re-establish a base and use it to provide Moxiu with 'faith' Power'?"

"Even if it's not the 'power of faith', the magic formations can still absorb the energy of ordinary people. Don't forget the formations they set up in other bases before." Song Lin said, "Those formations that absorb people's energy, some It’s still intact and probably still in effect.”

"But Zhang Tai'an is now...isn't he integrated with the monster?" He Lang thought for a while, "No matter how stupid those people are, it's impossible for them to see such a terrifying evil spirit, so just follow the orders like that ? And Zhang Taian has been thrown by the demon cultivator to practice demons, which is equivalent to being abandoned and betrayed. Will he still help the demon cultivator? He does not seem to be such a foolish and loyal character."

"It's hard to say, if the contract between them is that Zhang Tai'an is loyal to Moxiu, then anything is possible." Song Lin looked at the man, "And now, don't we always have a guess?"

"Ah, you said that Zhang Tai'an betrayed Moxiu and switched to Qinglong Cave's soul-dividing body?"

Song Lin nodded: "Strictly speaking, this is not a betrayal, because the soul-splitting body is also a demon cultivator, so Zhang Taian should not be easily punished by the contract. But for Zhang Taian and the soul-splitting body, this They are all very large loopholes, and there is more than enough room for manipulation.”

A clone, a clone with the same original soul, is a person from the perspective of "God" who recognizes the contract.

This is not surprising, God still thinks that Julie is Lin Yiyi's real mother.

"In short, no matter where Zhang Taian or that monster is standing now, we just have to find a way to find them, right?" He Lang leaned back in his chair, "Tsk, if we really set up a base for them, wouldn't it be a Cult headquarters?"

"You can figure it out. Although the satellite can be mobilized, I don't think it is that easy to see. After all, the Qinglong Cave has been hidden in the cave for so long, and the magic repair is covered with a mist that cannot be blown away by strong winds." Wan Ling, so just relying on a few cameras, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get results." After Song Lin finished speaking, he stroked his hair, "Ah, it's almost done."

"Are you going to cut it?" He Lang stood up, brushed the young man's hair with his finger, "Find a clipper, I can push it for you directly. Every time Bai Xiaoning takes you to Mr. Kevin, I just Cut it a little bit, and it will grow again soon, this is not the time to be handsome."

"What does it matter?" Song Lin blocked his hand and glanced at him, "I used to have long hair, what's the matter?"

He Lang thought of the man with his long hair tied behind his head.Although handsome and powerful, but...

"But I still like the way you look with short hair."

"Huh?" Song Lin raised his eyebrows and kicked the man away, "Then what's none of my business? You should get out. You said you came to urge me to sleep, but in the end you still took up my time and said so much."

"Tsk, we are exchanging information. How do you say that I am pestering you?" He Lang took a step back following the young man's strength, thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you remember what day is tomorrow?"

"...Ah? What date?" Song Lin didn't respond immediately, "I don't have a regular vacation, how do I remember it? What's the matter?"

"Tomorrow, September 2th."

"so?"

"..." He Lang suddenly realized that talking about this to someone who is not very familiar with local customs may not be able to connect with the signal.

"It's nothing, go to sleep, good night."

[The author has something to say: He Lang: 214 tomorrow.

Song Lin: So what? 】