The layered routine of vest essence

The yellowed agreement looked even more old against Liang Xiao's white gloves, and Zhao Han was always worried that he would crush the paper with a single force.

Liang Xiao seemed to know the content of the agreement a long time ago, and he handed the paper to Zhao Han after only a few glances.

Zhao Han took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the content, but found that the screen of the mobile phone remained black and could not be turned on at all.

"Miss sister, we don't have a signal here, but if you want to keep it, I can give you a prop." Zu Bai smiled and approached her from behind, scaring Zhao Han into a cold sweat—she didn't notice it at all. until someone approaches.

Zhao Han stuffed her phone back into her bag, knowing that her monitor had probably stopped working when she entered the door, so she smiled reluctantly and asked Liang Xiao, "Is that okay?"

"Why are you asking him? I'm the one who told you..." Zu Bai blinked aggrievedly, but he didn't give people the chill of a big man showing off his cuteness. On the contrary, he looked a little cute.

Liang Xiao silently stepped back a few steps, signaling her to be free.

So she saw Zu Bai ran to the crack of the sofa and pulled out something, then handed it to her.

"This..." Zhao Han looked at the eyeball that seemed to be connected to the optic nerve with some horror, and seemed a little shy by her, and blinked the eyeball.

"Don't be afraid, it's very good." Zu Bai smiled and stuffed his eyeballs into Zhao Han's hands, "Just point at the target and say 'click' to it and it will record the target, and the permanent archive will not Lost~"

Seemingly hearing the word "Kacha", she blinked her eyes, and a photo of herself with a numb face appeared in Zhao Han's hand.

"It's very convenient." She boasted with a stiff face, the cold and greasy touch of her eyeballs made the goosebumps on her back unstoppable.

"It's just that it can't be more than three times a day, otherwise it will cry for a week." Zu Bai greeted Liang Xiao and retreated to the sofa.

"Camera pupil, E-level is weird, other effects are the same as what Zu Bai said." Liang Xiao said succinctly, "It will keep crying if it exceeds the number of times, and it may flood the house or something, but it's not a big threat."

Zhao Han didn't know how she opened her mouth and shouted "click" and then saved the contract. She only knew that when she came to her senses, this eye had been on her shoulder for a long time, even when she turned her head. Rubbed affectionately.

"Weird can still recognize the owner?" Zhao Han asked, "And it won't run away if it is just left like this?"

"Of course the weirdness cannot be recognized." Liang Xiao put away the original agreement and replied, "It's just that this kind of weirdness is artificially raised by us, so it's easier to control."

"You don't have to worry about being seen when you go out. People who are not very inspired will not notice it at all."

After thinking about what the director said, Zhao Han decided to accept this little thing as an extra pet.

"Is the kind of thing you said you want to trade with us also weird?"

"It can be said that it is." Liang Xiao seemed a little tired, and his voice became a lot colder, "The weirdness of low-level items is generally harmless to people, and the weirdness is exclusive. There will only be one highest-level item in the same place." weird."

Zhao Han was keenly aware of his emotional changes, so he didn't ask any more questions, but lowered his head to carefully look at the spare parts of the agreement.

The agreement is not long, and many places are represented by abbreviations or symbols. It can be summed up in three points:

First, officials can declare MIA when encountering mysterious incidents that cannot be solved, and MIA will send people to solve them.

Second, during the resolution of the incident, the officials cooperated with MIA's actions and were responsible for calming the emotions of the masses.

Third, in order to protect ordinary people and maintain social order, MIA will replace the memory of those involved after the event is over.

To Zhao Han's shock, apart from a few places she had never heard of, one of the places she declared was Liang Xiao's "a bookstore".

This kind of reporting point is opened on the street, and there are many ordinary people coming and going every day. It seems that MIA is really confident that it will not leak information.

"Now there should be a few more clauses in the agreement." Liang Xiao leaned against the bookshelf, with half of his face hidden in the shadows.

"First, I hope to talk to your leaders about the transaction, because there are many details that are not suitable for you to disclose."

"Second, the authorities set up an exclusive department to be responsible for the mysterious side of the incident."

"Is there something wrong inside MIA?" Zhao Han couldn't help asking, "I didn't see anyone along the way."

"Mysteries will gradually appear in the eyes of ordinary people as time goes by, and you can't keep it a secret forever." Liang Xiao's voice was a little hoarse from talking too much, but it also became heavier, "We can't stop the trend of the times. But we will try our best to maintain the rare peace."

"You can organize a group of people with this intention, and MIA will be responsible for measuring their physique and arranging corresponding training."

Zhao Han's breath became short of breath. The future she envisioned last night was not her fantasy, but a reality that could really come true!

……

Using the same method to return to the bookstore, Liang Xiao finally sent Zhao Han away. At this time, the sky had already darkened, and there was no plan to open the store again. Liang Xiao just packed up and hung up the phone.

Wen Yu retracted the projector whose charging times had run out, and pretended to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

"I'm so exhausted, I'm finally bluffing past!" Looking at the much thicker notebook, Wen Yu nodded in satisfaction.

He has compiled a lot of content on the spot. After all, he didn't know Zhao Han at the beginning, let alone know how she would play her cards.

Fortunately, his mind was quick, and he flicked away all the details, and frightened the places that couldn't be flickered.

It's just a pity that the "Zubai" card, which was temporarily assembled from the time-limited character card given by him in the last mission, will disappear automatically in seven days, and he only used it for half a day this afternoon.

"It feels like it's a pity that it won't be finished." Wen Yu rested his chin, looking at the not-so-good card in front of him, "Why don't you let him catch some ghosts in reality for fun?"

Because it is a temporary setting, Zu Bai's image and name are randomly generated. It can be said that he was raised by his father last in the character card--new cards that are not filled in are not counted.

However, for the sake of MIA's strong style, the identity has been made a lot more mysterious, and the character has been chosen as much as possible.

After thinking about it, the thought of careful calculation and careful calculation prevailed. Wen Yu decisively cut out Zu Bai's card. Anyway, there are not too many small and weird things now. If you can catch a few, you can treat it as a good deed for the people. .

The hole in the back door of Liang Xiao Bookstore has been filled in for him as a background board. Now it is a relatively empty and large room. Except that the black hole cannot directly dispose of garbage in the future, it can be regarded as a perfect setting.

Wen Yu leaned on the sofa with his head up, looking at the chandelier in the space that was the same as the one he had set at home, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Jian Mingya should have been discovered too." Covering the small book on his face, Wen Yu thought, "The next game is obviously much bigger than the map of Qiling Primary School. If there is a chance, we have to link the two characters. For a moment, there should be no foreign organizations..."

Suddenly feeling that time was running out, Wen Yu sighed, struggled to sit up, turned on the screen and started editing cards.

As for the deal with the official?Anyway, their meeting is estimated to last for ten days and half a month, and it will be fine to talk about it at that time.

——Wen Yu is very calm with a lot of debts.

[Battle for the Castle]

[Unlock condition: Reality recognition reaches 100, has two permanent character cards that can be used] (achieved)

[Introduction: As (), you led the group to sleep deep in the dark misty forest, but the mutation of the ground veins affected the content of sunlight, and you were forced to recover, but the old castle where you used to live has been occupied by a mysterious force. For you who are arrogant, it is an extremely unforgivable felony, please lead your subordinates to regain your glory! ]

Without much struggle, Wen Yu filled in the title of "Duke of Vampire" on the brackets, and then entered the game with a natural expression.

Who said no to setting vampires?he can't remember...

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America.

The Lanya forest on the border between the United States and neighboring countries is usually full of fog. The dense and tall trees block the sunlight, and only a sliver of light leaks from the leaves to the short shrubs.

If a person walks in the forest, he will not only feel humid and hot and difficult to breathe, but also lose his way due to the failure of the magnetic field. Therefore, this ten thousand hectares of forest land has always been regarded as a natural barrier and forbidden area, and few people enter it.

There have been many explorers trying to find the secret of the magnetic field failure, but no one has ever successfully walked out of the forest.People have also tried to make profit from the forest's timber, but found that the felled trees quickly turned into rotten wood and gave off an unpleasant smell.

The Aboriginal people who live around Turner Forest affectionately refer to this forest as "Nard" or "God-given Land".

On this day, Sally carried a big basket to the outskirts of the forest not far from the village to pick up some dead branches for firewood.

Winter in the United States is often accompanied by icy cold winds and falling hailstones. Even if their village is located in a forest as a natural windscreen, it cannot avoid a sharp drop in climate. Therefore, firewood is one of their winter guarantees. , It’s not that you can’t use electrical appliances for heating, but after all, families living in marginal areas are generally poor.

Strange to say, the trees in Turner Forest rot quickly after being cut down, but the wood that falls off naturally or is hit by animals does not have this phenomenon. It seems that the spirit of the forest is targeting some humans look.

Sarri supported the basket on his elbows, breathed into his closed hands with his mouth, and the white mist slowly dispersed from the air.At this time, spring is about to begin, and the weather of melting snow is wet and cold, which is extremely difficult.

He neatly picked apart the snowdrifts, put the dry branches into the basket, and picked up half of the basket in a short while.

There are not many dead branches on the periphery today, and Surrey got a little deeper as he walked.

The temperature in the forest was much higher than outside, and when he realized it, the shaded trees had already covered most of the sunlight.

"Oh, it's not good." Surrey didn't feel nervous, "Take it" seemed to be their protector, he firmly believed that there would be no danger in the forest, "It's not easy to take back such a heavy firewood after walking too deep... ..."

Just as he was wondering whether to discard some firewood, a "rustling" sound suddenly came from the nearby forest...