It has been snowing and raining in Xiacheng for almost a week. The ground and various buildings seem to be penetrated by moisture. Many people complain that when they wake up, their entire body is rusty and their joints are creaking.
Turning the heating system on to maximum doesn't help.
At this time, there is even a petition on the city government website, hoping that Xiacheng will use intervention methods to disperse the rain clouds and allow citizens to enjoy the warmth of the winter sun for a few days.
On the "Lanxiangguan" program, the beautiful host used the tone of reading a script to chat with Che Yi, the "ghost eye", and brought up the issue of weather and made it one of the topics of the conversation.
Don't blame her vase, Mr. "Ghost Eye" just likes this.
This old and unrefined extraordinary kind, his eyes are always so flexible, wandering back and forth on the beautiful host: "Oh my, it's really hard for Ms. Shan to do the show in such crazy weather."
The beautiful host subconsciously closed her legs again, showing her best professional smile: "Fortunately, the sea is calm, but it feels really different after landing ashore."
In fact, this is a lie. Since the day the luxury cruise ship chartered by the "Looking at Views" program arrived at the sea off the coast of Xiacheng, the beautiful host has been on the ship and has not left even half a step.
Another person who did this was Che Yi, the "Ghost Eye" beside her. And it was these two who talked about the freezing rain in Xia City.
The beautiful host started to get down to the topic: "I have heard many people say in the past two days that the freezing rain in Xiacheng may be the result of some kind of interference. After all, in a low temperature environment of more than 20 degrees below zero, a heavy snowfall
A sudden change to continuous rainfall is difficult to achieve in terms of common sense. What do you think of this?"
"What can I say? At present, the Xiacheng branch has issued a 'rejection order' in accordance with the emergency regulations, and it has the endorsement of Ouyang and Emperor Wu. As a member of the association, I have not received permission, and I do not have the right to interview like your media.
I had no choice but to stay in the open sea. In the past two days, the rain in the open sea has stopped."
"..." The beautiful host's poor adaptability was completely inadequate to deal with "Ghost Eyes"'s teasing, and she was a little confused all of a sudden.
Fortunately, "Ghost Eyes" picked up the soft screen at hand with a smile: "But, there are a lot of comments on this matter on the Internet. I like this one better: the moisture seems to be dispersed between the heaven and the earth, but it has actually left the world.
According to the laws of nature, they seem to be empty but are real, and cannot be passed on..."
The beautiful host quickly followed up: "You mean, this freezing rain was caused by man-made things?"
"How could this be what I said? I just read one sentence and thought its syntax was quite neat."
After that, "Ghost Eye" flirted with the beautiful host and said some things that didn't make sense. The topic also moved from the freezing rain weather to the high number of casualties in conflicts in the Xiacheng area. They were obviously sensitive topics, but he was able to speak tactfully.
His words bypass the most core points and never reveal his true position.
"To put it simply, I am spending a lot of money and will never do anything that offends anyone - no wonder I chose the vase Shan Yi. If it were someone as proficient in speaking as Li Baizhou, 'Ghost Eyes' might not come.
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Octopus pointed at the program while selecting potions. But most of the time, he was more interested in the appearance and figure of the beautiful host. According to his words: "In this kind of program where the content is entirely about the guests, the vase is really more interesting."
take……"
Octopus is a very talkative person, but today he was particularly talkative, even a bit chatty. It was probably because he was injected with medicine again, which added a lot of pressure to him.
Ronan leaned on the recliner and continued to adjust his breathing. A shelf was set up on the side of the recliner. A complete set of monitoring equipment was placed there, and the corresponding sensors were successively connected.
Probably because he was afraid that he would be bored, Octopus also opened the video of the "Looking View" program last night, and then made the above statement.
However, Ronan did not respond, mostly due to lack of energy.
It is now 10 o'clock in the morning, and the school classes are not over yet, but the medicine does not wait for no one to take effect. It is difficult for Ronan to persist, and he must replenish the medicine immediately.
For this reason, Octopus escorted related equipment and medicines from the east of the city to the west of the city. The reward was 0.5 honor points, which was 500,000 even at the market price - such a service fee was not an exaggeration to say it was a robbery.
It's just that the Finance Committee is the one who sets the price. If you have any doubts, just complain to His Majesty the Emperor Wu. Besides, compared to the price of a set of "Dark Blue Walker" equipment, this is nothing!
Although Octopus was watching the show, he focused more on the monitoring data. He was dispensing the medicine while shaking his head: "Don't blame me for being verbose. This kind of continuous increase in stimulation may not be fatal based on your cultivation level, but what are the sequelae?
Yes, no one can say for sure, especially you are still on the mental side and your brain is very valuable..."
"Now that you're here, why are you still talking nonsense?"
Maoyan is lying on the sofa watching the show. The dancer's figure is actually better than that of the vase host, but it's a pity that Octopus doesn't have the guts to watch. Recently, Maoyan's cultivation and temper have both increased, and he is moody, which makes him afraid of embarrassment.
Fortunately, Maoyan is in a good mood now: "Hey, if you are passing by, don't miss it. The first section of Luo Shi Yoga: Jungle Gun Bird Shooting Pose... This is very precious first-hand information, want to share it? The price is negotiable."
As Maoyan spoke, he switched to the projection content in front of him. What was shown above was Ronan standing on one foot, twisting his neck and folding his arms in a weird shape. The drizzle made his hair wet and even formed ice beads.
, funny and embarrassing.
This is the result of Maoyan's personal photography this morning. At that time, Ronan took some time off from his busy schedule. After arriving at school, he went to the jungle on the north bank and followed the principle of "integration of inside and outside" mentioned by the master of the monastery. He posed in nature and tried to detect the "funny postures" of his grandfather and father.
"The mystery of.
It was Xue Lei who was unprepared for Maoyan and leaked the relevant words, and then it spread throughout the circle of friends...
Octopus was still picking and choosing: "You have posted these in the group, is there anything more exciting?"
Mao Yan glanced at him sideways: "How about you give him a drug and let him run around naked for a while? Record it later, and we will add 50% to 50% of all the proceeds!"
While they were talking, both of them glanced in Ronan's direction, but let alone the echo, they didn't even roll their eyes.
At this time, Ronan was reaching out to gently twist the soft needle for injection, staring straight at it, as if he wanted to discover the taboo secret method to kill all the rebels inside and outside Xia City, but he also seemed to be decadent and helpless, and his mind was wandering.
, the soul wanders to the outer world.
The two looked at each other, and at the same time, in a private chat channel on Lingbo Internet, information was listed and refreshed layer by layer:
"Look, I just said it's necessary."
"Do you need to die?"
"How can it be so serious? After all, we are doing it for his own good... Well, do you want to do something?"
"I'm just a little guy. Yesterday I was a firefighter, today I'm a bodyguard, and tomorrow I might have to warm the bed. How can I be qualified to speak?"
"Where have you gone? Are you really going to make him sleep by warming the bed? If you can do that, don't look for me!"
"Stop talking nonsense and come out quickly. This boss is sometimes naive and silly, but sometimes he is as clever as a monkey. If you hesitate for too long and he sees the flaw, you will be finished."
In response to Maoyan's long speech, there are two simple words:
"injection."
On a practical level, Maoyan gave Octopus a look, meaning: Hey, the vice president in charge has spoken.
The octopus shrugged, and without any hesitation, injected the prepared medicine.
After all, Ronan is not an omniscient god. He is unaware of the undercurrents operating on the Lingbo Network. Counting from a hundred hours ago, his mind has never been idle, especially from noon yesterday to now.
This cycle continues endlessly, occasionally interspersed with some detailed adjustments to the situation in Xia City and the altar frame.
In the previous hour or two, due to the inhibitory effect of the cerebral cortex, he had been a little restless and anxious. After the cold medicine was injected into his blood vessels and took effect one after another, he could finally relax a little.
Certain thoughts and emotions are like floating clouds lingering in my heart.
Ronan finally discovered that he was full of envy and jealousy of the prototype format and the "Dark Blue Walker" that matched it.
He is not jealous of the combat effectiveness of the "Dark Blue Walker". He is only jealous of the research system behind this weapon platform, which is composed of the world's top scientific research power, the most outstanding talents, and the most luxurious resources. It is precisely because of this system
, the prototype format can be continuously developed, improved, and applied...how lucky!
Now, the analysis process of external neurons is presenting him with another system. Although it is still only a glimpse of the iceberg, it can be seen from the outrageously detailed assembly interface and thousands of various drawings.
We can still get a glimpse of its grand, precise and complete overall scale.
The most important thing is that what it corresponds to cannot be a prototype format, but must be a genuine format theory - at least that is what it seems from now on.
Incredible!
Since last night, Ronan's mind has never stopped for a moment. Excitement, stimulation and confusion formed an endless whirlpool of thoughts.
Why did this system come into being? Where did it come from? Is it the result of my grandfather’s research back then, or does it have a deeper source?
That guy...his father sent the external neuron back because it contained such a huge secret? How did he discover it? How did he use it back then? Can the barrier of words be overcome? Or is it?
Is there a way around it?
Faced with all kinds of confusion, can he get the answer from the analysis and assembly process?
Ronan didn't know, but he had already done it. At this time, he was twisting the soft needle tube, thinking about a "muscle structure" issue in the exoskeleton system.
Of course, this is just one of the hundreds of thorny problems that stands out slightly.