Oracle [Transmigration Book]

Chu Mingyi used a derivative encryption method of Morse code, which was invented by Chu Mingxiao, and it was only circulated within the Special Investigation Bureau. The fourth department dealing with intelligence work used it a lot, and the third department rarely used it. Chance.

He doesn't quite remember the usage rules. The paragraph he typed just now has only two words: "It's me."

Needless to say, Fu Xi will definitely know who this "I" is.At this moment, Chu Mingyi listened intently to the inaudible sound from the head, and the knocking sound rang three times, so he had enough chances to distinguish the meaning he wanted to convey.

What Fu Xi said was: "Your password is wrong."

Chu Mingyi: "..."

Fine.

He racked his brains to recall the intelligence encryption training when he joined the job, and decided to reduce the chance of exposing his ignorance. He asked concisely, "Do you want to go out?"

Fu Xi usually spoke slowly, but now he also typed the password slowly. It was not until Chu Mingyi got impatient that he knocked on the wall in a leisurely manner: "Save Xiaosi, I have seen the submarine map."

Chu Mingyi frowned.

He couldn't understand this person more and more. Before Song Si was arrested, he knew Wu Jin's plan and kept silent.Now that people have been arrested, they are thinking about rescuing them?

Just as he was thinking, new information came from over there: "There is an empty mezzanine between the first and second floors, which can lead to various parts of the submarine. Wu Jin doesn't know."

Chu Mingyi knocked on the wall: "Okay."

Fu Xi paused for a moment, then knocked again: "There is another circuit system in the mezzanine above the cab, which can disable the submarine's monitoring system and force Wu Jin to float up for maintenance."

Chu Mingyi knew that Fu Xi would never say anything he was not sure about, nor would he stay in the submarine foolishly and let Wu Jin kill the donkey.Therefore, this method should be his backhand at that time, but he failed somehow, so he was locked up by Wu Jin.

Chu Mingyi couldn't help being suspicious, and asked, "Why don't you do it?"

After a long time, Fu Xi's knocking sound became softer and softer, as if she lacked confidence: "I can't open the vent, it's so heavy."

Chu Mingyi was stunned, glanced at the air vent on the edge of the table, which was not strong no matter what, and thought: You group of intelligence workers are really poor in physical fitness!After I go back, I must write a proposal and take all four subjects to do training.

Across a wall, he couldn't taunt Fu Xi unscrupulously. After the two exchanged key information, Fu Xi told him a few dead spots for monitoring, then cautiously ended the contact, and each lay on the bed and pretended to be asleep.

Before he had slept for a long time, someone knocked on the door.Chu Mingyi sat up and took a brief wash. Someone outside had already opened the door with a spare key and put a plate of food on his table: "It's time, go deliver the food."

There is a sumptuous breakfast on the plate, millet porridge, fried dumplings, green vegetables, steamed ribs, dessert...

He carried the plate into Song Si's room. Song Si was still sleeping on the bed. He seemed to have slept well last night, with his hair messed up and half of his face buried in the quilt.

Looking at this scene, Chu Mingyi suddenly had a strange feeling - it was as if having an affair with a lover who had just confirmed a romantic relationship at someone else's house, mixed with a sense of danger and excitement, turning the love into a double love.

He couldn't help curling his mouth, put the things down quietly, stretched out his hand to gently pinch Song Si's soft earlobe, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Si, get up and eat."

Song Si turned over and faced him, subconsciously grabbed Chu Mingyi's hand while half asleep and half awake, and said vaguely, "Mmm..."

Chu Mingyi had never thought that Song Si was so cute, and he was so dazed that he couldn't care less about delivering meals on the spot, so he helped him re-tuck the quilt, and said softly, "It's okay, just sleep for a while."

Song Si had already woken up, tossed and turned twice on the bed, sat up and squinted at the person beside the bed for a long time, and finally said in a hoarse voice, "I haven't slept so deeply for a long time."

Chu Mingyi felt sore, bowed his head and kissed his fingers, hiding the emotions on his face.

Song Si showed a little smile and ordered: "Stay here and eat with me."

Chu Mingyi left shallow tooth marks on the back of his hand: "Obey."

Song Si got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. Chu Mingyi took advantage of this time to make up the bed. After a while, the two sat face to face at the table. It was inevitable that they would touch each other, Song Si took a sip of porridge and rubbed his knee against the inside of his leg.

Chu Ming made a spare rib for him without changing his face, and he was not afraid of being heard by Wu Jin, and said, "I didn't feel any meat for a long time yesterday. I'm too thin. I need to eat more."

Song Si nodded perfunctorily, kicked off the slippers under the table, stepped on Chu Mingyi's insteps, and slowly rubbed them.Chu Mingyi only felt that something was scratching the tip of his heart, making his meal tasteless, and the taste was all on the back of his feet.

After the meal, this is the first time that Song Si has eaten all the food since he was placed under house arrest.

Chu Mingyi dutifully arranged the dinner plates, then turned his head to look at Song Si who was sitting by the bed. He was still barefooted, with his legs crossed leisurely, his hands propped up on the bed behind him, and he replied with a smile in his eyes. see.

At this moment, they saw their dim reflections in each other's pupils, and felt that they didn't want to care about anything anymore.What oracle, what supernatural power, what tens of thousands of hostages; what about escape, Fu Xi, what Orike, Wu Jin...all I just want to forget about.Song Si even had an absurd impulse—he wanted to reproduce this situation in his own consciousness, pull Chu Mingyi in, and live a real life in Taoyuan with only two people.So what if it's true or false?Who knows if the current world is an illusion created by some advanced creature?As long as the loved one is there, what is false can be true.

When Song Si saw that Chu Mingyi was just staring at him, his desperate impulse couldn't help but become stronger.For him, during this period of time, he first discovered that he was not wearing a book, and then he found that he had been drifting in a higher dimension for thousands of years. Great changes have taken place.Sometimes he knew that he was imprisoned in the deep sea, but felt that everything around him was floating high, like an interlocking dream.

He was a piece of thin paper that could be blown away at any time, and Chu Mingyi was the only stone that held him back.

Song Si thought in a mess, stretched out his foot to touch Chu Mingyi's knee, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"

Chu Mingyi didn't answer. He might want to answer, but he didn't want others to hear it.So he just came over, grabbed Song Si's waist, bowed his head and kissed him.

The kiss was a bit fierce, Song Si grabbed the end of his hair, knelt up from the bed, and chased his tongue viciously, Chu Mingyi was not much better, his arms were so hard that he almost rubbed him into his body.Comparing this force, they don't know who bit off whose lip, so they taste the bloody smell of who knows who at the same time, and the bloody smell seems to be sweet.

Slowly, they tacitly became gentle again, entangled like a pair of true lovers.Song Si unbuttoned Chu Mingyi, and Chu Mingyi combed his hair, and the quilt that had just been made up was unraveled again.

This time, Wu Jin didn't send anyone to remind them. They were tired for a long time. From breakfast time to lunch time, the person who delivered the food was still in bed, so another person came in to deliver the food. Mingyi's quilt was stuffed with a test tube, and his eyes signaled him not to forget to work.

Chu Mingyi put away the test tube, turned over and kissed the top of Song Si's head.Soon, there were only the two of them left in the room again. He stuffed the test tube into Song Si's palm under the quilt, and said with a low laugh, "It seems that I have to do some work today."

Song Si begged for mercy in a low voice: "There is not a single drop."

"I don't believe it," Chu Mingyi burrowed under the quilt, "Doctor Song, please cooperate with my work."

Song Si only felt like he was dying, even his eyelashes were covered with sweat, and he felt in a daze that the test tube had completed its mission.Chu Mingyi hugged him again, and whispered to him under the quilt. Song Si listened to him for a long time, and only remembered one sentence: "...I'll soak it in hot water quietly later, I don't want someone chasing your ass and calling you daddy. "

Song Si whispered: "The activity is gone, he will find out."

Chu Mingyi said: "I won't find out, I'm going to cut off the power to all his instruments. Tonight, don't worry about anything, just sleep well, and I'll take you home tomorrow."

Song Si regained his energy, and opened his eyes to stare at Chu Mingyi in the dark: "What are you going to do? You've only been here for a few days, it's too fast, are you sure?"

Chu Mingyi chuckled lightly: "Reluctant to leave?"

Song Si kicked him, Chu Mingyi didn't go into details, but simply mentioned a few words, Song Si guessed his plan, and his heart immediately hung high - as long as any link went wrong, they would In the deep sea, it is a turtle in a urn.

Chu Mingyi put his earlobe in his mouth: "Don't be afraid, I still have plan B."

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Xiao Si, you can't say fast!