The suitcase contains equipment specially arranged for Ronan. It is very simple. If you take a quick look, you will see a flesh-colored protective suit, an electromagnetic pistol, supporting parts, and some ammunition.
The protective clothing is tight-fitting, so you have to take off almost all your coat and underwear before you can put it on. Before the change, Ronan would inevitably hesitate when faced with several pairs of eyes in the room, especially when there were people of the opposite sex nearby.
But now, He Yueyin's instructions to "focus" three times are still ringing in my ears. If I think about these things again, I feel a little too petty.
Ronan breathed out all the breath he had just breathed in, and went straight to unbutton his clothes. His mind was naturally attached to the equipment in the box and He Yueyin's introduction, and he didn't care about anything else.
"The main function of the Shezang II protective clothing is to prevent stabbings and poisons, and to avoid being assassinated in chaotic or harsh environments. However, when not wearing a protective mask, you need to be careful about the head area."
The use of this kind of protective clothing requires certain skills. He Yueyin introduced it while standing up to help Ronan put it on. Due to the current special situation, physical contact is inevitable, and some parts and areas are quite sensitive, which is more irritating than eye contact.
Ten times a hundred times.
"Want to help?" Sitting on the sidelines with a smile could no longer satisfy Maoyan's mischievous taste. She took the initiative to stand up and step forward, obviously to seek Ronan's opinion, but in fact she had already taken advantage of it and slid it down close to her waist and ribs.
On one side, He Yueyin frowned slightly. Before he could speak, he heard Ronan say "hmm": "The calf is a little loose."
The tone is calm and natural.
Mao Yan was startled when he heard the words, and raised his eyes to see Ronan's expression. If nothing else, those eyes were half asleep and half open. On one side, the focus was on the suitcases, looking at the kits that had not yet come with them; on the other side... probably
It's about feeling the body internally and experiencing the subtle sensations after wearing the protection.
Other than that, there is nothing else to think about.
After repeated stimulation, this young man who had been wavering between two life circles finally made a decision, put away those meaningless thoughts, gathered his mind, and faced the present.
Others paid it back. Maoyan, who had been a member of Ronan's closed system for a long time, clearly felt the power erupting from the core area. The majestic spiritual pressure formed by this gradually covered every area of the system, regulating all parties.
, giving order.
The cat's eye was so close that there was no chance for buffering and digestion, and her heart was suffocated. She suddenly realized something: this BOSS of hers, the hesitant "human heart" gradually receded, and the ruthless "mental thoughts"
Come to the forefront and begin to weave a new order that is most beneficial to the current situation.
When this order takes shape, any countercurrent that attempts to attack must have sufficient "awareness".
Maoyan hesitated for a moment, and finally knelt down half-kneeling, tapping his knees lightly on the floor to maintain his balance. His fingers touched Ronan's calf muscles through a layer of protective clothing: "Is this here?"
Ronan's voice became calmer: "On the heel."
"There is a footmuff here. Take off your socks and hook your feet..."
Maoyan responded in as calm a tone as possible, but in his heart he was thinking:
I'm going to go crazy sooner or later!
After more than ten seconds, Ronan slowly moved the joints of his elbows, wrists, knees and feet, gradually adapting to the slightly tight state of the protective clothing. This period of training was finally not in vain. The flesh-colored tights that can expose and magnify all body defects made him
After being propped up, there is nothing else except that the body has not grown in shape and is slightly thin.
At this time, He Yueyin also loaded him with a set of small accessories that had no obvious purpose in the box. They included a narrow metal belt, a leather armor with a trip buckle similar to an ancient goggles, and a
A gemstone tail ring.
There was an interlude in the middle. He Yueyin noticed the black wristband on Ronan's left hand: "Is this a flywheel arm?"
"Oh, Brother Papercut gave it to me."
"Then wear the tail ring on your right hand to avoid conflicts. Put on the equipment first, then put on the coat, and make sure all the equipment is directly attached to the protective suit."
At this time, Ronan even had a layer of one-piece gloves attached to his hands. Although they had the effect of simulating skin, they still felt strange.
Maoyan didn't understand, so he simply asked directly: "What is the use of these equipments?"
"Hold on."
He Yueyin still did not respond immediately, and continued to give instructions to Ronan, asking him to adjust the six ears to a special channel: "Let's try it, do you sense a noise? There is a rhythm in the noise, and you need to use your soul power to follow it.
Go up...yes, that's it."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "buzz" sound on Ronan's body. He Yueyin, the cat's eye, and the suitcase on the ground who were very close at hand were all pushed away by some invisible repulsive force.
Thanks to both of them having good physical skills and maintaining their balance, He Yueyin still had time to hold down the suitcase to prevent it from tipping over.
"Wow, defensive force field?"
"According to President Ouyang, it is the embodiment of the power of Lingbo Network."
He Yueyin looked at Ronan: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"No, it's pretty good." Ronan replied, and at the same time put his hand on his belt and rubbed it gently, as if he understood something.
Maoyan also walked back and reached out to touch the breast shield: "Is this the president's new achievement? Lingbo Network directly interferes with reality?"
"Yes, in theory, it is possible to mobilize the power of the Lingbo Network and interfere with the material level through relevant components. However, the current conversion cost is slightly high, and there is no chance of one in a hundred."
"President Ouyang is planning to personally escort someone?"
"If there is a fatal threat, yes."
"Tsk, tsk, this treatment!" Maoyan was stunned at first, and then shook his head: "Then why do you have to go around in circles? I think this thing is flashy and too inefficient. If you really encounter a strong enemy, as long as the Lingbo network is okay, there will be no problem over there.
The wave of mental storm suppressed and swept directly..."
He Yueyin didn't speak and only shared a video in this task window.
The video shows an interrogation room. Judging from the angle, it should have been captured from a surveillance probe.
The camera focused on an unfamiliar face. This person was sitting on an interrogation chair, his hands fixed on the baffle, his head lowered, and he said nothing.
"Who is this person?" Maoyan was still the first to ask.
It was Gaode who answered him: "This is the driver of the speed car that the target Luo Yuan was riding in. When being interrogated, he was unable to explain Luo Yuan's whereabouts and was taken back to a nearby police station."
"Is it him?" Ronan also paid attention. He saw that this man had an ordinary face, his eyes and eyebrows were drooped, and he looked a little gloomy.
Gaode added: "The video is currently fast forwarding."
As Gaode said, the video was fast-forwarding at a high speed. Both police officers involved in the interrogation quickly switched their movements and their voices turned into a chattering noise. However, the driver was different. He always maintained a fixed posture.
Without saying a word, there is almost no change in the corresponding picture.
He Yueyin explained softly: "This has been the case since he was brought back for investigation... pay attention to the clock on the wall."
The video playback speed returned to normal, and the wall clock time was close to 5 pm. Ronan lowered his head and checked the time, which was ten minutes ago.
When the hand of the old-style clock in the interrogation room crossed the top mark, the driver, who had been silent and sitting silently, suddenly stretched his neck and looked directly at the direction of the camera. His direct eyes were like looking at them through the camera.
It can be seen that from that moment on, the driver's face has been twitching, veins and muscles bulged from time to time, and the corners of his lips are also twisted under the influence of some kind of force. Words came out from the corners of the deformed mouth:
"Everything that is inferior will be cleared away and the good will be reordered. We have enough space, but we will never tolerate the entry of filth.
The words that seemed to be uttered in a dream and like crazy, and a gloomy wind emerged from the camera and from the bottom of people's hearts. The police officer in charge of the interrogation couldn't help but stand up, as if he wanted to confirm whether the safe confinement facilities were complete.
But right before his eyes, the driver's facial twitching spread violently throughout his body, and the amplitude increased sharply, so much so that at a certain moment he completely lost his human form, like an overheated candle, melting in front of everyone.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The police officer in charge of the interrogation was just an ordinary person. He had never seen such a horrific scene. Amidst the screams, he hurriedly stepped back, but could not maintain his balance. He fell to the ground and hit the table behind him. His colleague next to him
His performance was by no means any better than his. When he jumped up, he knocked over the chair.
The surveillance camera calmly recorded all this. The "wax melted" driver was still in the chair. It took about thirty seconds for his body shape and appearance to return to normal again. He always maintained a posture of looking directly at the camera, but his face changed for half a minute.
Before, it was completely different.
Everyone here can see that face clearly:
Luo Yuan!
Although Maoyan had not personally experienced the situation at that time, he had done his homework before and immediately hissed: "It turns out he is the driver."
At that time, the problem of Luo Yuan disappearing in full view of the public was probably solved.
Looking at Luo Yuan on the interrogation chair again, this mysterious figure originally possessed extraordinary masculine charm, but seeing the process of wax melting and reshaping just now, his face has made people afraid to look directly at him.
At this time, the security personnel from outside had rushed in, and there were also ability users from the association. Under this situation, Luo Yuan still faced the camera and spoke unhurriedly:
"No matter which one you choose, you will find it. Let us encourage each other with innovation and innovation."
The video ended abruptly, leaving only the calm eyes looking directly into the camera.
Maoyan expressed that there are too many lunatics in the world today: "How is this Luo Yuan doing now?"
He Yueyin still shook his head: "If there is indeed a person in Luo Yuan, then this person is not. At least not in the complete sense."
Maoyan was slightly confused: "What do you mean?"
He Yueyin did not deliberately sell out, and directly answered Maoyan's doubts: "According to the sampling at the battle scene afterwards, there were some problems with the driver's gene expression. Although the specific situation has to wait for the test results to come out, according to preliminary speculation, this
Human beings may be a special being that is rapidly catalyzed by asexual reproduction and possesses extraordinary power.