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Chapter 12 I

"We'll talk about it later, I have to go eat." Chen Mo said impatiently.

Tina firmly blocked the door and said: "It's a very important thing."

Chen Mo bared his teeth at Tina and said: "Do you think I don't know what you are going to say? Are you just worried that I will have a conflict with that robot? Let me tell you, once he disobeys my order, I will never let him go!

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"That's enough! Chen Mo! Why are you always dissatisfied with Long Er? Without them, my father and I would have died long ago! Even if you don't thank them, don't do this, okay?" Tina closed the door and said loudly.

Chen Mo sneered: "Why should I thank him? Whether Chen Ruitian dies or not has nothing to do with me!"

"What about me? I'm your sister!" Tina said with a painful look on her chest.

Chen Mo's expression froze and he looked at Tina carefully. He did not believe that what Tina said was her true thoughts. Years of wandering abroad had already trained Tina. Even if she was not as good as Chen Ruitian, she was still a

An extremely good agent, such a person, can maintain two extremes in the expression on his face and his inner thoughts.

However, Chen Mo couldn't find a flaw, and he didn't want to find a flaw. His distrust of Tina was just a kind of defensiveness from the heart. He always knew that Tina's real brother would always be Long Er, not Long Er.

My half-brother whom I rarely see.

But Chen Mo still controlled his mouth and did not make Tina more painful. Instead, he said calmly: "Don't worry, Long Er has shown his value now. Whether I like him or not, I can't affect him."

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Tina knew that Chen Mo had misunderstood what she meant, and said: "What I want is not that you live in peace, but that you can reconcile and truly reconcile."

"Okay, okay, I understand, go back and do what you should do, it's a waste of time." Chen Mo passed Tina, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and left cursing, meeting Team Leader Chen along the way.

Almost all the people were frightened by his ferocious appearance and ducked away.

When Chen Mo found Yang Song, Yang Song was staring at the wall in a daze. Xiaorou had already gone back to his room to sleep. After all, Chen Mo had held a meeting for too long and it was already close to midnight.

"You're finally here. I've been looking for you for a long time." Chen Mo came in without knocking, which made Yang Song stand up with some vigilance. When he saw it was Chen Mo, he complained.

"I thought Zhang Fusheng would spend the whole day with you, so I just called for a meeting." Chen Mo said.

Yang Song nodded noncommittally and said, "Then let's go find Xie Ming now?"

"Okay." Chen Mo did not hesitate.

Rolling his eyes, Yang Song waved his hands and said: "Forget it, at this point, if I go to make trouble, I'm afraid it will cause public outrage, let's do it tomorrow."

"Okay." Chen Mo also nodded.

Looking at Chen Mo strangely, Yang Song said, "What's wrong with you? You look a little weird."

Chen Mo glanced at Yang Song and said, "I'm wondering whether to tell you. After all, I don't know whether you are Yang Song or another person in the dream world."

"Then just say it and give it a try. There's nothing to lose." Yang Song shrugged.

"This is related to another secret. I'm afraid that if I tell it, it will hurt another person." Chen Mo said.

Yang Song became curious and said, "Oh? It seems you are afraid that my mouth is not reliable?"

"You are absolutely right." Chen Mo agreed very much.

With his heart moving, Yang Song smiled strangely: "You're not talking about Tina, are you?"

"What would you do if your family cheated on you?" Chen Mo answered the question.

Yang Song smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't it? You don't know about me..." Halfway through his words, Yang Song saw Chen Mo's expression, which was a serious expression.

Since Chen Mo's attitude was like this, Yang Song couldn't be too relaxed. He adjusted his posture and said: "I have lost all my family members. If there is really a family member who can deceive me, I will be willing to be deceived by him."

Chen Mo was thoughtful, and Yang Song looked at Chen Mo expectantly. He hoped that his words could affect Chen Mo's mood. This is a very strange way of thinking. When someone you have never guessed, he suddenly asks you a question.

, you will definitely rack your brains to answer this question, and then wait for his response in an awkward manner. This is the case with Yang Song. He really can't see through Chen Mo, and he knows nothing about Chen Mo's inner world.

"I just like talking to ignorant people, especially you." Chen Mo stopped thinking, laughed and patted Yang Song on the shoulder, saying: "You have a lot of family members, if you must think that only your parents and brothers are

If it’s a family member, I’ll say it in vain.”

Yang Song shook his head and said: "I don't intend to recognize my distant relatives at all. I would rather live alone."

"Your parents will definitely be proud of you." Chen Mo said with a smile.

Yang Song looked at Chen Mo warily, and sure enough, Chen Mo continued: "You are now the most notorious murderer in the world, hahaha!"

"Changing the topic is really a good way to adjust your mentality." Yang Song sarcastically said that Chen Mo was simply hiding his inner fluctuations.

Chen Mo didn't change his expression and said with a smile: "Tell me what Zhang Fusheng took you to do?"

Yang Song knew that Chen Mo didn't want him to know what he was thinking, so he said helplessly: "The matter of the light spear."

"That thing is not simple." Chen Mo clicked his tongue.

"There is no difference between Jack and God. The only thing left behind must not be simple." Yang Song nodded.

Chen Mo smiled and said: "No, you still think too simply. Think about it, Jack is far away in Germany, Europe, and you are in China, East Asia. It is said that he disappeared for ten minutes before he found you. This can only prove that he

It took me ten minutes to search every corner of the earth before I found your existence."

Yang Song felt a chill in his heart. He originally thought that Jack found him just because he knew what he looked like, but he did not think carefully about how Jack found him. Now that he thinks about it, it is indeed too simple. If he can really teleport to himself

In front of us, why did Jack still spend ten minutes? Is it really as Chen Mo speculated that he would use these ten minutes to search the entire earth?

"Wandering around the earth for ten minutes, he might have even searched the bottom of the sea. How could such a powerful being die just because he wanted to?" Chen Mo looked at Yang Song like he was an idiot.

Yang Song suddenly raised his head and said in shock: "You said Jack is not dead?"

"Ah! I didn't say that. This is just a guess. He is so powerful, there is no reason why he should die." Chen Mo quickly explained.

Yang Song shook his head and said: "No, Jack must be dead." He was temporarily affected by Chen Mo's words. When he came back to his senses, he remembered the inexplicable energy that the old men had told him before, and told Chen Mo his guess.

"You said Jack was also created by you? Without your energy, he will die?" Yang Song could see how complex Chen Mo was thinking about now.

"Then why do those and the light spear still exist now?" Chen Mo frowned.

Yang Song nodded, and Chen Mo and he thought of a place. Even a powerful being like Jack couldn't avoid the inexplicable loss of energy. Why can the light spear still be preserved in the world?

"There is only one explanation, and that is that the light spear has always been replenished with energy." Chen Mo said while touching his chin, while looking at Yang Song.

Yang Song was stunned and said: "You mean?"

"Long Er is right. Before Jack died, he left a sentence. The voice was very small. People in the distance may not be able to hear it. Long Er and I can hear it because we are beside you. That sentence is to

You heard it." Chen Mo said.

"It belongs to you, this is what Jack said in German." Chen Mo said: "Except for the light spear, there will be nothing else left to you by Jack."

Yang Song said: "I was using that spear in my dream, but the one Jack made was made of light, and the one I used was made of iron. I originally thought his purpose was to let me use the weapon to kill his parents."

Killing him seems not that simple now."

"Could this be an experiment? Jack is actually not dead. He is temporarily hiding and using this light spear to test whether he can survive?" Chen Mo guessed.

Yang Song curled his lips and said: "Then why didn't you say that Jack is actually hiding in the light spear?"

The two people fell silent at the same time and glanced at each other. From their guesses, they really smelled the smell of danger. If Jack really did not die, but instead secretly faked his death and hid in the light spear, then

It's really too dangerous.

"What should we do? Do we want them to destroy the light spear?" Yang Song said with a bitter smile. Obviously nothing happened, but the two of them guessed that it was a super dangerous thing, but they really had no solution.

"Do you expect to steal food from those scientists? I think you will be torn to pieces by them first." Chen Mo rolled his eyes.

"Come on, nothing happened now? Don't think so much. I'll go back and get some sleep first. How about we do what we should do tomorrow?" Chen Mo looked at his watch and said.

Yang Song was really reluctant to let Chen Mo leave, but he couldn't leave Chen Mo to chat with him all night, right?

As soon as Chen Mo left, the room became quiet again. At this point, except for those who worked all night and the security personnel, there was basically no one staying in the Longteng base. Yang Song sat cross-legged on the bed for half an hour, but felt

With more energy, he gritted his teeth and got dressed and walked out of the room.

"Mr. Yang, where are you going?" The two security guards guarding the door immediately stopped Yang Song. It was abnormal behavior to walk in the base at this time.

Yang Song didn't have a good look on these security guards and said calmly: "I want to go to the gym, is that okay?"

"Uh... no problem, please." The security guard looked at his companions with some embarrassment, but they knew about Yang Song's special situation. It is not impossible for such a sleepless person to cry ghosts and howls in the middle of the night.

I don’t know whether there were many people around to protect Yang Song, or whether it was the two security guards calling for friends, but there were many people in the originally empty corridor, which made Yang Song roll his eyes. It was obvious that Jack suddenly broke into the Longteng base.

What a psychological burden it has placed on the security within the base.

The fitness room is on the third floor underground. After the temporary renovation, there are many more shooting ranges and various weapons. Most of these weapons have been modified, and the bullets fired are not lethal, but Yang Song is still too important, so

As soon as Yang Song arrived at the fitness room, several men in military uniforms hurried over. One of them was someone Yang Song had met before, and he was also the person who came with Mr. Chen last time.

However, Chen Lao Yang Song had never seen him again. Thinking of this old man with a deformed body, Yang Song felt warm in his heart. The old man's teachings were not very useful to Yang Song, but they could give him the courage to move forward.

"Don't you have any bows and arrows here?" Yang Song asked the soldiers next to him after walking around in the weapon box.

"Bows and arrows?" Several soldiers looked strange. They didn't know Yang Song's situation, and they were very confused about the idea of ​​using bows and arrows when there were hot weapons.

"No one knows what's in the dream world. I can't always place my hope on firearms. I can make bows and arrows myself, but I can't make guns." Yang Song said.

"There is no..." the soldier said awkwardly.

Yang Song's wish is still very important in the base. Soon a staff member told Yang Song that he was looking for someone to work temporarily. He could make a bow in about an hour. As for the arrows, it was not difficult at all. Longteng Base

It is a scientific research base in itself. It has everything, and there is basically nothing that cannot be done.

Many people quickly gathered in the huge fitness room. Most of these people were security guards responsible for protecting and guarding Yang Song. Yang Song was used to it. Since bows and arrows could not reach him for the time being, he came to a track.

It was just Yang Song's idea to come to the gym temporarily. He wanted to test how strong he was after inheriting the power and memory of hunter Yang Song.

The opponents in the dream world are not ordinary people. Every time he kills an enemy, most of them are not in a head-on confrontation. No matter how strong Yang Song's physical fitness becomes, it cannot be reflected, and he will naturally be useful when he returns to the real world.

However, just when Yang Song was about to run around the playground after stretching his muscles, a group of energetic white coats came in carrying a lot of instruments. Even though it was midnight, even these scientists responded to the call

No matter how hard we worked during the day, we would get up immediately and rush here.

Helpless, Yang Song finally started his exercise with a few sensors attached to his body.

No matter how reluctant he was, Liu Xiao still came here with a tired look on his face. Yang Song was too important. Even if it was a small exercise, there must be someone here to supervise it. And in the entire base, only he, Zhang Fusheng and Chen Mo had this.

Qualifications, Chen Mo will definitely not come, and Zhang Fusheng is now full of glory and promotion and wealth, so naturally it is impossible for him to come, only him is left.

"Monitor his condition at all times, and any unusual movements must be stopped immediately." Liu Xiao, tapping his temple with a headache, could only smile bitterly when he saw Yang Song running around the playground. Look at this scene, with more than a dozen security guards standing around,

Dozens of staff collected Yang Song's physical information, but all of this was actually caused by Yang Song's sudden desire to exercise. This did not look like a subject being tested and studied, he was simply an uncle.

After chatting with several scientists for a few words, Liu Xiao's brain gradually came to his senses. He knew the previous conversation between Yang Song and Zhang Fusheng. He was also shocked at first. If Yang Song was really raped by someone in the dream world,

The matter was indeed serious, but no one could confirm it, so it was left alone. However, it was true that Yang Song's body was transformed by dreams. Even Liu Xiao could see that Yang Song was now in strong shape.

He had lost a lot of weight, and Yang Song, who had changed into a pair of shorts and a vest, was now as muscular as a professional athlete.

"How's it going? What's Yang Song's current physical fitness?" Liu Xiao asked curiously as he approached several soldiers who had been observing Yang Song.

A soldier said flatly: "It's very good. It's probably up to the normal level in our company."

"Oh? That's really a big change." Liu Xiao was the first person in the entire base to come into contact with Yang Song. He naturally knew a lot about Yang Song's situation. Apart from his experiences, he was just an ordinary person who could no longer be ordinary.

These college students have no outstanding abilities, have not joined the student union, and their grades are only above average.

Looking at Yang Song, Yang Song was trying to do the long jump at this time. He jumped 6.5 meters in the first long jump, and then rolled very smoothly on the soft bed. He looked no different from an athlete.

"No wonder the people above are convinced by Zhang Fusheng, this change is too big." Liu Xiao sighed.

Yang Song tried all the ways to exercise in the fitness room. It was only then that he realized how strong the hunter Yang Song was. Just the part of his inherited strength was more than twice as strong as before.

This is just simple physical training, and there are many things left in the mind of hunter Yang Song that he has not tried yet.

After resting for a while, Yang Song took the energy drink handed over by a staff member and said to Liu Xiao, who was walking over: "Director Liu, why are you still here so late?"

"There is no way, you are too important, I have to follow you." Liu Xiao complained with a smile.

"You know, I can't sleep, my energy is overflowing, I have to find something to do." Yang Song said with a wry smile, his grievances were much greater than Liu Xiao's, last time it was only a few days, this time it was a full ten

How can he survive the day?

When Liu Xiao heard Yang Song's words, he suddenly felt that he was still a bit petty. The person who really worked the hardest was probably the young man in front of him, right? When he thought of Yang Song looking at the screen with a painful expression on the surveillance screen, Liu Xiao

A feeling of guilt.

"How's it going? I was able to exercise just now. Is there anything I should pay attention to?" Yang Song asked.

Liu Xiao nodded and said: "Very good, you can rest assured to exercise. As long as you are not injured, it will not affect us."

There are too many strange things about Yang Song. Obviously being injured or beaten will be related to others, but slight touches, sweating from his own movements, etc. will not affect others. It is like there is an invisible force.

His big hand is manipulating the bottom line that triggers Yang Song's ability. As long as it is insignificant, it will not affect others. No one can explain this. Liu Xiao already knows it, so naturally he won't worry too much.

The bows and arrows promised by the base were delivered in less than half an hour, but they were relatively rough. They were not professional compound bows, but ordinary iron-tired bows, and the bowstring seemed to be ordinary tennis strings.

Looking at this bow, Yang Song felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart and immediately frowned.

"What's wrong? Isn't it possible?" The person who gave the bow saw the sadness on Yang Song's face and said a little disappointed.

Yang Song frowned and said, "Did you make this bow?"

"Yes! Yes, I did it!" The staff member nodded quickly.

Liu Xiao, who was standing next to him, took a few more glances at this unattractive staff member and said, "It looks pretty good to me, Xiao Yang, what do you think?"

"Nothing, nothing." Yang Song said quickly. The bow made in a hurry will definitely not be much better, but this is not the reason for his troubles. The main reason is the inexplicable excitement in his heart.

The moment he touched the bow, hunter Yang Song's memory was about to start. He immediately thought of the dream world where he immediately changed into a different person after touching the bow and raised his hand to kill the weapons store owner. This kind of thing was beyond his control.

The feeling is very terrible, even if it can bring him great combat power.

Yang Song has been vigilant about the memory of hunter Yang Song, and he will never allow what Xie Ming said to really happen.

The throbbing in his heart continued, but it didn't come up. Yang Song took a breath and pulled the bow. This kind of bow string was different from the animal tendon strings that hunter Yang Song usually used. He could feel it immediately. Yang Song immediately

You can feel a sense of loss replacing the throbbing.

"Hey, this guy is still nostalgic." Yang Song couldn't laugh or cry. Hunter Yang Song actually doesn't like modern bows and prefers bows from the past. This is a saving grace. If you don't want to be controlled, just use a modern bow.

Taking an arrow, Yang Song almost subconsciously bent the bow and pointed it at the gun target dozens of meters away. This was an instinct he inherited from the hunter Yang Song, although it was not as good as the one in his previous dream.

The arrows shot by the hunter Yang Song, who was completely under the control of the hunter, were so elusive, but they were also very skillful archery skills. At least when the arrow went down, it immediately made the soldiers observing him look at him with new eyes.

"It hit the bull's-eye, awesome!" Liu Xiao applauded immediately after learning the results reported by the staff in the distance.

"It's okay, do you specialize in making bows?" Yang Song smiled at the previous staff member.

"No, I just like bows and arrows!" the staff member said quickly.

After thinking for a while, Yang Song said: "Can you help me make a hunting bow? It's the bow used by hunters in Wufan Mountain."

"Well... that kind of bow is very simple. Unless you have higher requirements and need better materials. For example, if you like bamboo bows, you need to order them specially and then ask someone to process them. I can't do it, but I know

A very powerful craftsman, his family has been making bows for generations." The staff member immediately felt embarrassed.

Yang Song was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that hunter Yang Song always seemed to "get" bows, and he didn't know how to make them. This gave him the idea that previous hunting bows were easier to make than modern bows.

"That's no need. If you really need it, you won't be able to bring it in." Yang Song shook his head. It's just for practice. There's no need to hire someone to do it.

Unexpectedly, Liu Xiao waved his hand and said: "Hey, Xiao Yang, what you said is wrong. Go get it now and make the best hunting bow for him as soon as possible. If you want to contact people outside, go to the entrance.

Contact us, they can help you get in touch.”

The staff quickly got up and went to do some work, not thinking that it was early in the morning.

"Director Liu, this is really unnecessary." Yang Song said a little embarrassed.

Liu Xiao smiled and said: "Don't worry, this is nothing. If you knew how much money Zhang Fusheng got for Long Teng, you would be scared to death. Now Long Teng is the richest base in China. It's just a hunting bow.

If we can meet your requirements, we will do our best to do so.”

Yang Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but it was okay, so that he could test his previous conjecture, and said: "Okay, I'll listen to you."


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