The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

Chapter 542 Long distance, close distance

Although Dr. Fan's ability is not as good as Wu's, his team still brought a surprise to Qinghe Base.

From the database that Yan Shaojun bought with his life, they found some data about Wan Ling's T-series experiments in the early years.These data were submitted by Wan Ling to report the progress of the experiment to Zhang Peng and others, and they were directly recorded in the system.By comparing these old data with the current T-series virus data, we can roughly infer the direction of Wan Ling's experiment, and thus reasonably include the substances found on the "artificial superhumans" in the "list that may come from Wan Ling" .

——Anyway, the experts say so, but the layman can't understand it.

But just like He Lang's idea of ​​"creating evidence even if there is no evidence", in short, these new supernatural beings who claimed to be unregistered supernatural powers have been designated as "man-made supernatural powers by all spirits" by a paper report from Qinghe Base. The person", that is, the so-called "everyone" in Dr. Wu's mouth "everyone can become a supernatural person".

Qinghe base also submitted Song Lin and Yuan Chengbing's views on these artificial supernatural beings. Of course, this report, which didn't care much about the wording, was only seen by Mr. Li and his core allies. Song Lin and Yuan Chengbing temporarily It will not be announced to become a real "target of public criticism".

It was these documents that allowed the Imperial Capital Base to officially issue an order on the central command system that "it is strictly forbidden to participate in the experiments of Wanling's 'artificial superhumans'".This order is not public, but must be strictly enforced.The execution difficulty is not too high, because when studying the data snatched by Yan Shaojun before, the saying "Wan Ling is the source of the T virus, and the T virus is the by-product of the person who created the supernatural power" was once popular. After those who can, it just gave this statement a solid hammer.

In other words, even if Dr. Fan's team did not review the "research history of artificial superhumans", in fact, everyone has almost accepted the statement that "all spirits entrap all mankind" emotionally.Presenting evidence now is the icing on the cake.

Oh, not necessarily, it is said that the International Court of Justice is sorting out the development history of All Souls to see what it has done in the past few decades.If Dr. Fan's data and analysis are added, it may be the last straw to crush the hammer.

All in all, the "newly registered supernatural person" who once had the potential to start a prairie fire was instantly suppressed by the authorities.Propaganda, advocacy, and organizing and participating in large-scale gatherings are strictly prohibited, so as to prevent the expansion of the group of artificial supernatural beings from being difficult to control.At the same time, they are subject to inspection and supervision at any time, and the traces of their actions are kept in the hands of the authorities.All in all, these people are almost as guarded by the authorities as the sect members, who have been kept hidden and closely guarded.

They may not feel it is very obvious, but because everyone has an identification device, the official can directly check their location and action path through the back door, and even turn on the monitor and nearby monitors without their knowledge.So basically, these people are equivalent to being monitored in all directions.

There is always a pair of eyes watching you.

"So, I will be monitored too?"

Song Lin looked at the watch on his hand: "It would be interesting if everything I said was heard by others."

"Of course you won't have any problems. I gave you this watch myself. Do you think I'm stupid?" He Lang chuckled lightly and said while peeling an orange in his hand, "All your information rights, except yourself, Only I have it, and the old man doesn't have it. I only gave Yan Shaojun a few temporary authorizations in the past, in order to confirm your location at that time, but those authorizations expired on the same day. So now, your total authority is still with me. "

Song Lin raised his eyebrows.

He Lang turned to look at him, and continued: "And in order to prevent your watch from being eavesdropped, I removed the entire monitoring module inside. In this way, even if there is a one-in-a-kind accident, the other party will It's impossible to hear what you're saying."

"So, you know where I am?" Song Lin didn't know these things until now.Of course he guessed that his information should require a very high authority to obtain, but he didn't expect that only He Lang could obtain it: "When I went out before, you asked me where I was and when I would return all day long. Is it all nonsense?"

"Even if I have permission, I still have to log in to the system to see it. Why bother?" He Lang smiled, "And it's just for chatting, so there's no need to pay attention to efficiency."

Song Lin asked: "The imperial capital base didn't check my permissions either? They won't ask you to release the permissions?"

"In the beginning, they didn't have time to take care of these trivial matters. Later, when you became famous, we fought against each other for a long time in the name of protecting you. As time passed, they just let it go." He Lang handed the peeled oranges to the young man , and then said, "However, when you went to the Imperial Capital base, I still shared your positioning signal with the person designated by Mr. Li according to the regulations. With my identifier, you don't have to worry about your information being sent directly to the imperial base."

Song Lin held the orange and raised his eyebrows: "What if I remove the recognizer?"

He Lang said helplessly: "Why do you think about this all day long? People who don't have an identifier will be regarded as black households, and they will definitely be locked up in a small black room for interrogation. If you are locked up in a small black room, you can only let me handle it, you know? ?”

"I mean those supernatural beings who are being monitored, and those who have defected." Song Lin glanced at the man lightly, "Don't think too much."

He Lang said happily: "Okay, I was thinking too much, delusional."

"Dream about what?"

"...There is nothing, hurry up and eat the orange." He Lang replied, "By the way, do you want to put the orange peel in your room to spread the fragrance?"

"No need." Song Lin began to nibble on the orange, "You..."

He Lang's cell phone vibrated suddenly, he took it out, checked it and asked, "What am I?"

"It's nothing." Song Lin originally wanted to complain that he was quite delicate, but when he saw the man's face suddenly became serious, he didn't bother to say unnutritious words, "Just go to work if you have something to do."

"...No, just lend me your notebook." He Lang walked past the young man as he spoke, and went to the table to open his notebook.Song Lin didn't mind him using his own computer, but there was one thing: "You really want to use mine? Shouldn't you be authorized to use your own computer?"

"You applied for your notebook in my name at the beginning, and the initial permissions have already been set." The man sat down in front of the table, and while talking, he took out a key that looked like a mini USB flash drive from his inner pocket, plugged it into the Lin's notebook, fingerprints, pupils and a series of checks are quickly completed, and he can log in to the central command system.

Song Lin walked over while nibbling on an orange: "What happened? Can I watch?"

"Others may not, of course you can." He Lang didn't even look at it. He put his arms around the young man's waist and brought him to the computer. "The central command system sent an emergency message. In theory, everyone who received the notification Everyone should check the information nearby immediately...Look, this is the sign."

Song Lin glanced at his watch: "It's past ten o'clock in the evening... It seems that it's still a sudden news."

"Yeah, it might be an urgent mission..." He Lang clicked on the emergency notification.The notice was very short, with no more than three lines in the text, and the man scanned it all at a glance, "Tsk... 'Everyone is a superhuman' cheese is really delicious. Sure enough, there are 'rats' who are not afraid of death and come out to move around."

Song Lin also finished sweeping.

"Oh, someone finally set out to go to the magic sand capital." The young man commented calmly, "Zhang Tai'an must be very pleased."

"Really? He has been banned from so many illegal base stations. It's useless. Instead, the barefoot doctors in Wanling first spread word of mouth and succeeded. Shouldn't he think about his 'propaganda plan'? Is there something wrong? He Lang sneered, "However, these people who secretly engage in illegal transformation are good. To be able to fool artificial supernatural beings from the east coast to the northwestern loess slope, this must be a pyramid scheme level skill?"

In the past, Wanling's technicians were regarded as "high-tech talents". He Lang kept talking about them as "barefoot doctors" and "multilevel marketing gangs", which shows the deep hatred in his heart.

"These people should have been let go on purpose." Song Lin gnawed on the orange slowly, "Otherwise they would have passed through so many bases, and it would be impossible for all the bases to give them the green light. Didn't you say that the control of artificial supernatural beings is already over? Is it very strict?"

"Well. When this kind of sign appeared a few days ago, their original base had already been reported. However, the higher-ups have been intentionally looking for opportunities to send people into the magic sand capital, so the first time there was a possible immigrant, the imperial capital base It is required to observe closely first, and not obstruct it." He Lang said, "The news is announced in the system now, probably because they have traveled a long enough distance, so it can be determined that they must be going to the magic sand capital."

Song Lin ate the orange without saying a word.

He Lang's posture was very comfortable, his arm hung comfortably around the young man's waist, he rubbed it unconsciously, and continued to complain: "These man-made supernatural beings want to leave, why do they always act at night, don't they think that the positioning signal is not good at night?" Will it be sent? Anyway, everyone knows it well, it would be more convenient to leave during the day.”

Song Lin finally finished eating the orange. He grabbed the man's wrist and broke it away from his body: "But it's a bit different from my original estimate."

"What?...Hey, you still have juice on your hand, so grab me." He Lang waved his hand, and a tissue box not far away flew over.He took out a piece of paper, dipped it in some water, and wiped Song Lin's fingers: "So what did you think?"

"The coordinate point in the East China Sea is strange. I thought that they started man-made supernatural beings on the east coast because they wanted to sacrifice near the East China Sea." Song Lin cast his gaze into the void, squinted his eyes, "However, the base near the east coast is not like the original Jiangbei base that promoted the defense system. There are many things that can be assembled into formations. And now Zhang Tai'an has sent people to the northwest, so why do they start from the farthest The east coast of the country began to attack..."

"What's on the island in the East China Sea, who and what methods are used to turn ordinary people into supernatural beings, these are all being investigated." He Lang held the young man's hand and raised it in front of his face, "You are not omnipotent either. Yes, stop worrying about it, and me."

Song Lin's gaze finally focused on the man, watching his fingertips almost being bitten by the man who said he was about to wipe his hands.

The young man lowered his eyes: "Speaking of which, I'm doing a test."

"What test?"

"this."

Before the words fell, it was too late to speak, and the hand that was originally held by the man suddenly turned and squeezed——

bass!

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, a cold steel needle was firmly nailed into the wall, and the end trembled imperceptibly.

He Lang, who turned his head to dodge at the critical moment: "..."

To be honest, I was in a cold sweat.

"It's dangerous." But as a man, He Lang will not show timidity at this moment. Instead, he looks at the attacker who is close at hand, raises his eyebrows and smiles, "Almost disfigured."

"It's broken." Song Lin's fingers brushed across the side of the man's face, where the skin had been broken, and a blood-red mark could be vaguely seen.This is far from the real disfigurement, but the young man still sneered and commented: "You have already noticed that I wear the arrow in the sleeve, but you still can't prevent it. Let's practice again Commander He."

He Lang was helpless: "But at your distance, the gods can't stand it. And how can I think of being wary of you..."

"Oh, so you're saying, you can't?"

"...OK, you won." The man pressed his hand against his face.

"Commander He decided to practice, so will you practice with me, Consultant Song?"

[The author has something to say: He Lang: Murdering a relative...ah! 】

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