Oracle [Transmigration Book]

So far, all Liu Sijian's complete memories of Wu Jin have been "screened". After the farewell, he has never seen Wu Jin himself again. Most of the time, he conveys orders by "coming down". Only when there is no account, a video conference will be held regularly, and important believers from all over the world will access online, and he will arrange various tasks.

Chu Mingyi and Song Si went through all the information related to submarines in his memory, and only got some scattered information:

Every 600 hours, the submarine will surface for resupply. The resupply location is uncertain. The resupply list has been given to Liu Sijian in advance, but Wu Jin will only contact the Oric headquarters the day before for the specific surfacing location.

The last resupply was near Amsterdam, 20 days ago.According to the previous replenishment cycle, the next one will be five days later.This opportunity came sooner than they thought.

The image of the sea of ​​consciousness returned to the valley, Song Si was still standing under the big tree, and Liu Sijian was still prostrate on the ground, as if the image just now had never happened.Chu Mingyi looked over with a frown and said, "Wu Jin is very vigilant. In one day...if the distance is too far, the optical path will be exhausted."

"So this supply point must be near Orrick's headquarters," Song Sidao, "this time's supply list..." At this point, he was inexplicably guilty, glanced at Chu Mingyi, and coughed lightly: "It's a good opportunity." .”

There are not only materials in the list, but also people.

It is not a strange thing to add a few people to such a huge submarine, but this time Wu Jin described the people he needs in great detail, 2 males and 3 females, they must not have any supernatural powers, and females must have no birth experience, facial features and figure beautiful.The requirements for men are unbelievable. They must be 1.8 meters tall, no more, no less, high browbones, straight nose, and muscular lines on their bodies. They also gave a reference picture—Chu Mingyi's work photo .

Song Si knew what Wu Jin was going to do.

Chu Mingyi obviously thought of it too, and Liu Sijian stared at the ground with a gloomy expression: "It is indeed a good opportunity."

After all, in this world, there is no one more like Chu Mingyi than Chu Mingyi himself.

"Can you plant a hint in his sea of ​​consciousness?" Chu Mingyi asked.

Song Si hit it off with his thoughts, nodded and said: "Yes. They don't dare to cast a net to find people in the country, they may target Asians overseas, and your ability is just enough to block the fluctuation of abilities... Why don't you pretend to be O Big foreign student. Is there enough time?"

"It's too late, I will leave immediately after leaving."

Song Si was silent for a while, and opened his mouth to say a few more details about the mission, but for some reason his heart throbbed, and he suddenly held Chu Mingyi's hand.

This place is in the sea of ​​consciousness, their hands are very cold, and it is inevitable that there will be an unreal feeling of illusion when they touch each other.Chu Mingyi was taken aback for a moment, then quickly opened his arms, hugged him into his arms, and vigorously ruffled the hair on the back of his head.

Liu Sijian still shrank and knelt on the ground, not even daring to lift his head, allowing them to embrace unscrupulously in his own consciousness.

With a long hug, Song Si whispered in his ear: "Are you going to be alone?"

"No," Chu Mingyi kissed his ears, "There are three subjects behind me."

Song Si took a deep breath: "Be careful in everything."

Chu Mingyi smiled, lowered his head and looked at Song Si's face carefully, his earlobe was a little red, and after a while, he kissed his lips like a dragonfly: "Wait for me."

Song Si nodded.

He turned his head to look at Liu Sijian on the ground, set a few key words in his mind, and left the sea of ​​consciousness first.As soon as his aura disappeared, the sea of ​​consciousness immediately became turbulent. Chu Mingyi took one last look at Liu Sijian, and quickly left this world with the guidance of Song Si when he left.

The room was still quiet, Liu Sijian's eyes were closed tightly, his brows were raised high, he seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, but he couldn't wake up under the effect of sleeping pills.Chu Mingyi restored the room to its original state, gestured to Xu Xinxin far away, and quietly exited the corridor.

Liu Sijian has been very anxious these two days.

He was the developer of the first batch of Ninghai medicine, and also the first batch of volunteers to test the medicine. The accumulated properties of the medicine have brought him great strength and the sequelae of life and death.

He has a photographic memory, and because of this he suffers from headaches and insomnia all year round. Only when Wu Jin occasionally descends on his body, can he be redeemed briefly.

Last time, Wu Jin came to his mind and left a supply list.

One day closer to the supply date, the two men who requested only found one who barely met.Today's Oric is no different from the Ninghai Group, which used to be powerful and powerful. Its headquarters are located abroad, and its activities are mainly low-key. What Wu Jin wants is ordinary people without supernatural powers. It is difficult for them to carry out large-scale and high-profile searches.

On the one hand, he couldn't find someone who met Wu Jin's requirements. On the other hand, he always felt that he had forgotten something recently, and inexplicable fears rushed to his heart layer by layer like a sea after a wind.

For normal people, forgetting is a very normal thing.

But for Liu Sijian, who suffers from hypermemory, it is no less than a catastrophe.

Really forgot something?He anxiously recalled every recent detail over and over again. After a day, he had a splitting headache and his insomnia became more and more serious.Until the morning when the supply day was less than two days away, he woke up from the nightmare, and suddenly an irrelevant idea popped up in his mind, and once this idea was born, it became more and more intense, and finally developed into an extreme craving. eager--

He wants to go to O University to relax.

The brain has automatically given him countless legitimate reasons: he has not been in a good state recently, and O University is his alma mater, which is very suitable for nostalgia and relaxation. There are also a lot of Asian students studying abroad in University O. The foreign students are easy to deceive and easy to control. Maybe they can find the person Mr. Wu asked for...

He didn't even eat breakfast, so he called a private jet and boarded the plane in his slippers, saying, "Go to O University, hurry up!"

From Africa to Europe, it was rainy after landing, and pedestrians were in a hurry.Liu Sijian changed into casual clothes, walked slowly on the campus of O University with an umbrella, and smelled the familiar smell of the campus of his alma mater. The throbbing longing in his heart finally subsided, and he felt precious peace.

He found a random coffee shop and ordered a latte and a sandwich for a late breakfast.

A moment later, a tall and handsome waiter came to deliver the food. He was wearing the uniform of a coffee shop, with a campus card in his shirt pocket, revealing a small half of his student ID card. He was obviously a student working here.

Liu Sijian took the coffee cup and glanced at it casually.

Then his pupils shrank sharply, and his hands were in mid-air.

Sensing his unusual gaze, the man in front of him seemed a little puzzled, and asked politely, "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Liu Sijian suppressed his heartbeat, slowly smiled meaningfully and relieved, took out a piece of expensive tip, stuffed it into his pocket, and said softly, "Thank you for the lucky coffee."

Chu Mingyi also laughed, like a naive college student ignorant of the world: "I wish you a pleasant meal."

After Liu Sijian finished his breakfast, he left like a normal guest. Chu Mingyi knocked on the built-in earphone twice in the back kitchen, and Yu Yiming's voice came over: "The bug has been activated, the target person has been hooked, and he is currently arranging people on the plane." Come to check the information and 'trick' you into boarding."

Lin Zheng's voice followed closely behind: "The identity information has taken effect. You are now an international student at O ​​University, and you are studying for a graduate student, majoring in psychology."

Chu Mingyi put the coffee cup into the dishwasher, listened to his companion's report in silence, and looked up at the mirror hanging in the kitchen.The person in the mirror had a very short haircut, and his bone structure was fine-tuned for a short period of time through cosmetic means. An obvious black mole was spotted on the brow bone, which was similar to but different from his original face, maintaining a kind of subtlety just right.

He whistled softly at the person in the mirror.

The fish is hooked.

Liu Sijian had been anxious for a long time, and couldn't even wait for a day. At noon, he used the network to contact Chu Mingyi's current "mentor", saying that there was a short-term experimental project that needed manpower, and the salary was very high. He only needed to work in a special prison. Stay for a month to give prisoners psychological counseling.

prisoner.

Chu Mingyi sneered, not showing it on his face, and was not in a hurry to agree. After asking carefully and reading the project documents, he "hesitantly" took over the part-time job in the evening.

On the spot after signing, Liu Sijian's private jet sent him to Africa.

Without any training, he was placed under house arrest near the Oric headquarters for two days. Just after arriving on the 25th day, Liu Sijian came to the room in person, looked him up and down with a smile, and said to him: "The time is up, I hope your next work will go smoothly. Project leader His surname is Wu, for the sake of your personal safety, I suggest you listen to him carefully."

Chu Mingyi nodded in agreement, picked up his suitcase, and boarded the plane with Liu Sijian.On the plane, all his luggage was checked repeatedly, all electronic devices were confiscated, and even normal clothes were not allowed to be carried. In the end, he only brought a few underwear, almost empty-handed.

When the plane landed, Liu Sijian blindfolded Chu Mingyi on the grounds of the confidentiality agreement.

He heard the sound of the sea and smelled the salty sea breeze.Someone was talking in a low voice, almost holding the volume in their throats, as if they were afraid of waking up something.

In the built-in earphone, Yu Yiming said: "The coordinates are 34°21'S, 18°30'E, the Cape of Good Hope, there is signal interference, the live video cannot be fully obtained, and the password is being cracked. Chuke, be careful."

Chu Mingyi took a deep breath of the air that belonged to the ocean, and suddenly, a hand pinched his shoulder, holding him forward in a posture similar to that of a guard.

After walking about a hundred steps, the sound of the waves was suddenly weakened, and the air became dry and stuffy. Chu Mingyi heard the sound of the cabin door closing, but the black cloth in front of him was still not taken off. They escorted him and walked for a long distance, about ten minutes after walking, the people around him said, "Wait."

Chu Mingyi showed a little fear in his expression: "Can't you take off the blindfold?"

The man repeated emotionlessly like a robot: "Wait."

Then, the footsteps gradually faded away, and he seemed to be the only one left around.Chu Mingyi stood there obediently, listening intently to the sound from the built-in earphones.

"Signal...beep...coordinate movement...beep...unable to..."

Chu Mingyi coughed twice, one long and one short, and after a moment's delay, the other end received an instruction to temporarily turn off the earphone conduction.

Now, the surroundings fell into complete silence, so quiet that it made people's ears ring.

After waiting in the dark for a long time, I finally heard a series of unhurried footsteps.Chu Mingyi's spirit tensed up quickly. He had taken Ninghai medicine for a while, and there was an inexplicable connection between him and the person who came—the person who came must be Wu Jin.

He wasn't sure how far Ninghai Medicine had transformed him, and to what extent his "shielding" ability could shield him.Once Wu Jin finds out, this plan can only be implemented with the more dangerous PLANB.

Chu Mingyi breathed lightly, and "looked at" the person who stopped in front of him.

Two fingers pinched his chin, causing him to lift his head.

His gaze fell on his face as if examining goods, scratching his facial features inch by inch. Immediately afterwards, the black cloth was torn away, and an expected young face came into view, and Wu Jin stood a step behind him. Looking at his eyes under the black cloth indifferently, he finally spit out two words: "Not bad."

Chu Mingyi asked: "You are?"

Wu Jin let go of his fingers, and smiled at him with an indescribable aloofness and sense of distance in his smile: "My surname is Wu. Are you studying psychology?"

Chu Mingyi said: "Yes, do you have a psychological research project here? My supervisor recommended me to come here."

Wu Jin raised his eyebrows with interest, looked at Chu Mingyi again, and smiled: "This matter is well done. The psychological research project... just treat it as it is, you will have a patient with a high status, and the next one During the month, the only thing you have to do is to please him and make him fascinated by you. Got it?"

Chu Mingyi frowned slightly, and wanted to speak, but Wu Jin waved his hand again, signaling him to shut up, as if he didn't want to waste time with such an insignificant person like him, turned around and left the room.

As soon as he left, the rest of the staff immediately filed in, and silently began to change Chu Mingyi's clothes quickly.

Chu Mingyi's tense muscles relaxed, he suppressed the sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were deep.

Wu Jin...was younger than he imagined, he looked like a neighbor's kid who needed to be beaten.

He raised his hand and touched his earlobe, indicating that everything in Sanke was going well.

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Chu Ke: Maybe nothing else, can I still lose to please the division?

The hole next door has been filled, and I will start to concentrate on filling this book, and will keep updating it at least every other day!