The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The moment he saw them, Chu Yichao did not expect that the first thought in his heart would be "It is estimated that there will be a new prophecy".

Some people seem to be born to stir up the wind and clouds for people to look up to. When they stand there, the pages of the era are gently turned over.

Chu Yichao didn't have too far-reaching ideals, he just wanted to live, to live, just like Si Ming.

Some people said that the four-digit experimental body was divided into four bases, east, west, north, and south, and it looked like a bowl of water was level.But Chu Yichao knew that they were very suitable for the base they were in, just like Si Ming was for him.

They haven't known each other for a long time, but if someone asks about a close friend, the first name that comes to mind will always come to mind.

...But Si Ming's life and death are uncertain now, and his mood is also half-dead.

Chu Yichao sighed in his heart, opened the door and forced a smile: "Welcome to the door, both of you."

The decahedron stopped spinning and dissipated little by little in the air. Tang Yanfeng and Jing Mo stepped into the room.

The room was tidy and clean as a whole, but it was different from Pei Yanqing's clean and tidy style, and the details were a little casual and loose.

For example, the water cups placed in a crooked manner, the piles of materials here and there, the convenient magnetic letters on the door of the refrigerator, and the dying alarm clock under the bed.

Chu Yichao looked under the bed following the eyes of the two: "..."

He held his forehead and smiled wryly: "I'm really sorry, I've been delayed recently, and I haven't cleaned up much, I'm laughing at you."

Tang Yanfeng shook his head and didn't mind: "It's pretty good."

Tang Yanfeng knew very well that even in the era of war, people have to live with some vitality, otherwise they will really be extinguished and withered.

The spirit is a powerful and fragile thing, and it is also something that cannot be resisted.

The strings in Chu Yichao's brain collapsed very tightly, and these loose and messy things could make him feel relaxed.

They also represent traces of life.

"Human beings are so weird." Jing Mo picked a chair casually and sat down, looked at Chu Yichao, with a puzzled tone, "You obviously don't want to laugh, why do you force yourself to laugh?"

"This……"

Chu Yichao took out the tea bags, made two cups of tea for them, put them on the tea table, shrugged: "Don't hit the smiling face."

Jing Mo didn't know this proverb, and said, "Who said it? I beat the smiling faces together."

Chu Yichao: "..."

"This sentence means that the other party has a good attitude and can't bear to embarrass too much."

Tang Yanfeng patiently explained to him, took a sip of tea, and lowered his eyes: This tea has no tea flavor.

Chu Yichao took a sip himself and realized, "It takes three times for this tea to taste...I'm sorry."

He was too preoccupied and forgot to soak again.

In the end, Tang Yanfeng didn't ask him to entertain him too much, and got straight to the point: "The fog outside is Si Ming?"

"Yes, it has been many days."

This fog covered the entire base, and the energy consumption alone was a huge amount. No one knew how many days Si Ming would be able to last, let alone whether the energy would regenerate, be exhausted, or die.

But Tang Yanfeng knew it.

He has an instrument in his hand, which can detect the energy concentration by installing a supporting program. He measured it once when he came in, and now he takes it out to look again, and the number has decreased a little.

Although it is slow, it is indeed decreasing. As a professor, Tang Yanfeng has of course seen the loss of antibody energy in the body of the capable person.

Energy overload will appear on them in an instant, crystals will stab out from the body, blood will become coagulated and viscous, limbs will be inflated, and the three forms of Ion Man will appear on them one by one.

"What was he doing before he became like this?" Tang Yanfeng asked.

"Check the air quality. I also checked it later. Aside from the influence of clouds and fog, everything is normal."

"Everything is normal is the most abnormal thing, right?" Jing Mo played with the instrument, beeping everywhere, like a child who loves to play, "Do you think Si Ming is a person who will become like this casually?"

Yes, he is not.

Si Ming usually sits but never stands, and can lie down and never sits. It is impossible for him to "voluntarily" to maintain a cloudy appearance, but "have to".

There was something in the air that forced him to turn into a cloud, and he had to remain in this state, unable to recover.

Looking at Chu Yichao's expression, Tang Yanfeng knew that he had figured out something, so he told him what happened in the northern base.

"They caught a ion man who wanted to throw something in the lake?" Chu Yichao was a smart person, his brain turned quickly, and he could follow a clue and diverge, directly thinking of the situation here.

"There happened to be a lake near their northern base, so they sent people to put things in the lake; my eastern base is not next to the lake, so is it possible that they dropped something in the air?"

I dare not say too much about the Eastern Base, but the wind is always enough.They can occasionally enjoy the wake-up service of the wind in the morning, and they are also frightened by the wind when they wake up at night.

If something wants to spread across the base, this wind will be the best ride.

"Looking at it this way, wouldn't it be even more difficult for 05?" Jing Mo listened attentively, and he caught some wind, "He still has to stabilize himself, so as not to let himself be blown away by the wind."

Tang Yanfeng said: "Since we have a guess, let's confirm it. First distribute breathing masks to the members, and then try to restore Si Ming to human form."

Now he can't speak even if he is asked, no one knows the whole story.

Jing Mo smiled: "This person really is, he won't move until he has to."

Before, Si Ming awakened his ability, and the battle line was tight, so he had no choice but to go up and became half paralyzed;

In the experimental base, when there were two-two fights, he turned into fog when he came up, and he could not be seen or touched. Only Jingmo's thorns squeezed him into a small ball, so he had to hit him twice;

Now, he had to stop what the Ion people dropped.

"This kind of necessity is also a kind of resoluteness." Tang Yanfeng said.

Si Ming obviously regards those things as his own business, he can obviously push the matter to others and let himself be free, but now it has turned into a cloud and covered a base.

"The eastern base doesn't have masks in stock." Chu Yichao was a little worried.

This kind of thing is not a necessary material. If it is needed suddenly, the eastern base can't get it out.

"Don't worry," Tang Yanfeng said, "I can contact the western base."

There is a lot of wind and sand in the western base, so there will definitely be masks in stock, but...

Chu Yichao was surprised: "How did the professor contact the western base?"

Ever since the thick fog made it impossible to get in, all the signals seemed to be imprisoned in this base, and none of them were successfully sent.

The white butterfly on Tang Yanfeng's shoulder suddenly appeared.

Jing Mo leaned next to Tang Yanfeng, watching the professor click on a software and slowly debug it, and the signal on the communicator also fluctuated.

"Is this what you said before, the ability of the system?"

His breathing and body temperature came again.If Tang Yanfeng grasped the boundaries very well, then Jing Mo could be said to be his opposite—when facing professors, he always has no boundaries.

He put Tang Yanfeng's shoulders, gave Tang Yanfeng a hug, and liked to stick his face to Tang Yanfeng's hand.

Tang Yanfeng didn't quite get used to it at first. This person's body seemed to be on fire, and the temperature was higher everywhere, even his eyes were hot.

But Tang Yanfeng is like a piece of ice, every time he sticks to him, both physically and psychologically, he will have a stress reaction, and then push him away.

At such a time, you can see Jing Mo's cunning: he has always been rebellious, but he doesn't flinch at this time, but looks at the professor with a sentimental look, and asks with doubts: "Can't I touch you? ?”

This seems to be asking whether I can, but whether I have the qualifications to be a human being.

He seems to be sure that the professor will follow this set.

Tang Yanfeng froze for a moment when he said the pitiful words, and then showed some of Jingmo's favorite embarrassing expressions, as if he wanted to refuse but couldn't bear to hurt Jingmo's heart, and was thinking over and over again in his heart what he would say next.

Tang Yanfeng said slowly: "Normal people would not do this kind of behavior..."

Jing Mo followed suit and asked, "Then what can we do?"

It sounds like he has to do it. If Tang Yanfeng continues to say "that's only for couples", Jing Mo will definitely answer "Then can't we be a couple?"

At this time, if the answer is no, Jingmo will be sad. I really am not a human being, even the professor would dislike me; and if the answer is yes... the professor does not have this option in his mind.

The professor is all about chasing his ideals, and always avoids such questions in his way of thinking, so he won't answer, and he acquiesces to Jingmo's various sticking behaviors.

After a period of time like this, when Jing Mo was rubbing against his neck again, but he felt no discomfort at all, Tang Yanfeng suddenly suspected: Was he boiled as a frog in warm water...?

At that time, he asked Jing Mo: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Jing Mo laughed in his heart: If you want to ask such a vague question, then don't blame me for the vague answer.

Jing Mo glanced at him with a confused look: "What?"

Tang Yanfeng remained silent.

Maybe I thought too much, Jing Mo was born not long ago, why did he do this.

If Jingmo could read minds, he would only answer in this way: because of possessiveness, because of love, because of greed to catch someone.

Although he doesn't seem to be qualified to talk about love, he also knows that he is not as ignorant as the professor.

Maybe he is not without emotions, but emotions are expressed in other ways?Jing Mo thought.

"No," Tang Yanfeng rubbed his head and looked at him, "This is a gift."

In the last world, Tang Yanfeng brought out the tailor-made software for him. After modification, the software became a powerful all-purpose software.

At the southern base, Chu Qiong looked at her wrist communicator, ran all the way back to the center of the base, and shook He Hengyi's robe: "The professor sent me a message!"

Although her small face still wanted to tense up, her tone of voice clearly revealed her joyful mood.

The bitter monk knelt down to look at her, and asked gently, "What did you say?"

"The eastern base is trapped in heavy fog and needs breathing mask support. In addition, he also told me to strengthen the base's security and prevent the ion people from mixing in."

He Hengyi: "Respiratory mask... yes, you reply to the professor, we will help as soon as possible."

A reply came from Tang Yanfeng's communicator.

08 Chuqiong: [The cat is ok]

08 Chuqiong: Where is the professor's next destination?Can you come to the western base to play?

After Tang Yanfeng's signal recovered and sent a message, he went to study with Chu Yichao how to transform Si Ming back into a human form. The hand-held communicator was placed on the table, and biometric information or complex passwords were required to open it.

Jing Mo glanced at Tang Yanfeng who had entered the serious work mode, gently picked up the communicator, input the password skillfully, and squatted in the corner to cover his mouth to record a voice message: "Tang Yanfeng listens to me, if you want him to go to your place, why not go to your place first?" Come beg me."

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