Timing will not suit your condition, even if you are a disabled person who has just woken up.
"The collection of body function data has been completed. The current value is lower than the average and is gradually rising..."
"The collection of body surface crystals has been completed and is being divided into two parts for analysis by the mystery team and the science team. The report of the mystery team is being compiled..."
"The genetic numerical sampling of "Wind" has been completed, and the true identity is unknown."
"..."
The person in charge in the white coat raised his eyebrows and put down the arm that was supporting his chest. The pain in his shoulders came as expected. The pained Ben Ling frowned, pulled his body up from the leaning position, and started typing on the keyboard.
.
She is the chief of the "Shadow Kill" biological research team. Her real name is Ren Ling, codenamed "Soul". She is also the eldest lady of the "Blade" family and the four-year-old younger sister of Xiao Renming.
Now 22 years old, a lazy homegirl with long hair and slightly fat body.
"Who is that! Throw me a can of Coke, I need to wake up."
There are many unwritten rules in the "Zhu Shen" base. In addition to a few consensus requirements, the most distinctive one is that "every staff member must have a 24-hour beverage vending machine, which must always have cans."
Pack a Coke."
This rule was set by Ren Ling. Putting aside the consequences of making some manufacturers rich overnight, only two parties knew the reason for complying with this rule. However, because the other party came too frequently, the staff also guessed
After all, his love for drinking Coke has become one of Yun Luoyan's labels.
After drinking a can of Coke, Ren Ling regained consciousness and wiped away his decadence, and started working on three screens. File pop-ups with logos popped up one after another on the large screen that had been vacant, and the entire research room seemed to have turned on the loudspeaker.
The sound of keyboard tapping and discussion sounded twice as loud as before.
"Xiao Xi."
The summons from the "lead singer" interrupted the mechanical music. Ren Ling was wearing headphones and gently twirling the microphone with her index finger and thumb. In the surveillance video on her left screen, Lin Shuwen, who had cooperated with the inspection, began to get dressed.
"Sister Ling."
"Help me pick up my brother."
"Hey, what's going on?"
""Feng", what do you plan next?"
"We are still discussing, I am going to work with Uncle Ye to keep him here."
"Feng Xuyuan?"
"Yes, it seems that they want to take Lin Shuwen to live in seclusion for a while. Uncle Ye is sending people there."
"Is that so, where is Feng Xuyuan? I'm going to go find her, please tell me a time."
"I'll pick you up in the research room in ten minutes. You'd better prepare a draft for me. After all, I'm not familiar with that troublemaker."
Perhaps because her brother is too capable, Ren Ling spends most of her time on the Internet and in the laboratory. In addition to the mild social barriers that nerds often have, the most criticized thing about her is that she always gets into trouble.
Anger at the other person's "words".
This means that she, who is proficient in all kinds of mainstream prophecies, also needs a "translator" with worldly feelings, that is, a capable brother who has worked her way up from the bottom.
Ren Ling hung up the call with a lazy look on her face. She stretched out and let the office chair creak under her weight. Her slender legs, which lacked exercise, rested on the desk. "Forging God" Biological Research Institute
The director just leaned back in front of his desk without any appearance, letting his office skirt twist around his waist, straightening the eyes of some newcomers.
In front of the glass facing the outside of the humanoid biology laboratory, Lin Shuwen, wearing a white hospital gown, was sitting in a wheelchair, turning his head to look at the machine that had just "stripped" him clean.
Different from the state when he just woke up, Lin Shuwen fell into a deep sleep again after Feng Xuyuan arrived. However, Lin Shuwen, who woke up after sleeping for two days, lost the body touch below the throat. In addition to the internal senses that maintain basic life, he
There is almost no physical presence felt.
To maintain daily living activities, he completely relies on the assistance of others and cannot take care of himself at all.
"Tap tap tap..."
The footsteps behind him turned Lin Shuwen's thoughtful gaze back. He looked at Feng Xuyuan who kept flipping through the papers in his hand, and tried hard to stretch the muscles on his face to make his expression less stiff.
"The inspection here is basically over. What do you want to eat for lunch?"
"As long as it's delicious..."
Lin Shuwen's eyebrows were lowered, and the voice coming out of his lips was hoarse and weak, like a tired tracker pulling a dead wooden boat on the beach.
Now, it's hard for him to even move his vocal cords.
"Well, the chef in the cafeteria made a pot of bone soup yesterday, and he took you to chew the bones!"
Relocking the phone with the screen on, Feng Xuyuan gently pushed her lover's wheelchair towards the canteen.
"That's not what I meant..."
"I know, it's delicious! Let's go eat delicious food!"
Feng Xuyuan interrupted Lin Shuwen's correction and defended her decision impatiently. She understood the understanding from her apprentice, but she was afraid of being understood by him.
Afraid that he will give up, afraid that he will accept his fate, afraid that he will donate all of himself to others.
People need desires to live, and good hopes that can be experienced, but Lin Shuwen is so "knowledgeable" that children like him can understand the language and understand the language.
Cooperating with lies, you may even cover up your pain with a disguise that is almost self-inflicted.
So she can only be strong and cut off the way he can dedicate himself. Even if it only has a little effect, even if it is just a small regret that he failed to achieve his wish, she must let the person she loves the most live with a soul!
"Sister Yuan..."
"Use the Soul Message Talisman to speak, don't waste your energy."
Feng Xuyuan put her face close to Lin Shuwen's neck and checked if there was anything wrong with the Soul Message Talisman paper stuck to his Adam's apple.
This is an invention derived from mysterious measuring technology. It can feel the energy flow of the human soul and translate it, converting the sound of thoughts into audible resonance, helping people who are inconvenient to speak communicate.
"Thanks……"
The air reverberating in the ears shook Yi Ren's body and mind. Feng Xuyuan lowered her eyes and silently raised her body. A few crystal points reflected the overly bright light and fell silently into the young man's eyes.
The wheelchair moved slowly forward, carrying two sobbing hearts.
Two hours later, when he heard the sound of a wheelchair, Ren Ming kicked his snoring sister awake next to him, opened the door to his office for the master and apprentice who were an hour late, and welcomed them in with a friendly smile. He was stretching on the sofa.
Ren Ling squinted her eyes and secretly looked at Lin Shuwen, who still had oil stains on the corners of his mouth, recalling the issues he discussed with his brother before going to bed.
"Turn on the security program. Shuwen is a little tired. Let's finish it quickly."
After hearing Feng Xuyuan's request, Ren Ming kept smiling, quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the office's security program in the blind spot of Feng Xuyuan's field of vision, and at the same time dialed a string of garbled codes that had already been edited.
Several participants were joined for this conversation.
"Then I'll make a long story short..."
Someone's gaze made Ren Ming's words choke. At this time, Lin Shuwen turned his head and stared at Ren Ming. His gaze was dull, but it made him feel guilty, like a child who had done something bad.
The feeling of being exposed by your parents.
"Sister Yuan..."
"Use the Soul Message Talisman! What's wrong?"
"Can you put the "Hui" sword in my arms?"
"Are you feeling unwell?"
"Well, my throat seems a little dry and sore..."
"I told you to use the Soul Message Talisman..."
With a slightly angry expression on her face, Feng Xuyuan took out the "Hui" sword pendant from her chest, gently put it on Lin Shuwen's neck, and massaged the muscles near his vocal cords with her hands.
Sitting opposite the two of them, Ren Ming gently shook his eyelashes. Although Feng Xuyuan didn't see the meaning because of his sensibility, he had guessed a little bit of Lin Shuwen's thoughts after years of experience. But the problem was, this idea
It's too unrealistic considering his condition.
If his plan for the eventuality is really such a ridiculous plan as "use the "Hui" sword to kill out", then there is a fatal information point - Lin Shuwen is not actually as disabled as he appears.
"Do you need me to call the doctor? There is a teleportation array for my personal doctor in my office. Although the security program is turned on, it can block TNT explosives equivalent to 0.1kt, but if it is for peace, it will be connected
No human being can stop it."
"Thank you for your concern. I'm feeling much better."
Lin Shuwen smiled and nodded to Ren Ming. He heard the warning and attitude hidden in Ren Ming's words. The hint he just pretended was just a paper tiger. Now he has no means to gain combat effectiveness. Take the "Hui" sword
In your hands, it's just a bluff in negotiation.
In this first confrontation, both sides gained something from each other. Ren Ming allowed Lin Shuwen to calm down, while Lin Shuwen made Ren Ming think that he had a back-up plan.
"Then let me tell you directly. After our discussion, everyone suggested that you continue to stay. Firstly, the chance of "wind" recovery is higher here. Secondly, the risk of you returning to Siongshan is too great. I know where Miss Yuan is.
It is the seat of Dragon Vein of China, and we can understand "Feng"'s distrust of us after this annual meeting. After all, when I was thrown out by those old men in the name of training, all I thought about every day was how to survive.
And, how to kill those old guys."
Ren Ming did not lie. Back then, he was indeed thinking about revenge at every moment when he was trying to survive. Even the only thought that kept him alive was to kill his cruel father.
"As someone who has experienced it, I don't want to enlighten you with those big principles. You can only see this kind of thing for yourself. All I can do is give advice. You are still an important part of the "lady" sister's plan. If it is exposed,
Not only them, but also us Shadow Killers can..."
"What? Isn't she satisfied yet?"
Lin Shuwen interrupted Ren Ming's words, and his expression gradually became ferocious.
"From the moment I met her, every drop of my worth was calculated by her. Even when my life and death were unknown, she even used Zangyue! for her own plan, dragging my remaining concern, no, my remaining use value, into danger.
situation! Isn’t she satisfied yet?!”
The violent mood swings made Lin Shuwen short of breath for a moment, and he collapsed into Feng Xuyuan's arms to catch his breath.
Opposite him, Ren Ming frowned silently, calmly patted the trouser pocket containing the mobile phone, and comforted a girl who was softly denying.
"
While I was sleeping that day, I relived and rethought my life so far. If you include the previous ignorance, she was the fourth person who used me to the point of disgusting me. I'm really scared, Master
, I really wasn’t arrogant this time, although it may make you angry, I now think that I was not arrogant last time either..."
(no……)
"I'm sorry, master, I'm sorry. I've tried very hard to make myself believe in them and her again, but this matter of the moon really made me give up..."
(not like this……)
"I know that the decision is probably made by Can Yue herself, so I will respect her decision. I will let her implement this plan as "Lin Shuwen", but at the same time, I will ask someone with enough weight to protect her. This is not a proposal.
It’s a decision.”
"I understand, I will let "Lady" add this insurance."
"Thanks."
(Brother Ming! Please...)
"It's all my own fault that I ended up like this. It was because I wanted to save that fool. I don't blame Mr. Ye Yuan and Miss Xi Nian for this matter."
"There's no need to be so arrogant... It's also because we didn't think carefully here. Although you have outstanding talents, in the end you are just a newcomer who has joined less than half a year ago. We were too hasty."
The sobs in the earphones became louder and louder. Ren Ming smiled bitterly and said kind words for his cousin. But at present, it seemed that his "cousin-in-law" was close to despair. If he couldn't come up with something that would satisfy him,
, the love that my cousin finally ignited may really have to be sacrificed for the sake of justice.
Ren Ming frowned when he thought of this. He stared at the tea soup in front of him that reflected his reflection, swinging the balance between justice and personal love.
"Then this...?!"
The sudden sound in the earphones made Ren Ming swallow back the words he was about to say. Ye Lanxin's voice was as calm as gray, completely different from the crying tone just now.
(It doesn’t matter if you keep him here, even if he hates me. It’s okay. Thank you, Brother Ming. Put the overall situation of Shadow Killing first.)
"this……"
The muscles in Ren Ming's hands tightened and relaxed, and for a moment he forgot to maintain the negotiating posture. At this moment, Ren Ling suddenly interrupted.
"Then if you go back, will you still be a "Shadow Killer"?"
Ren Ming suppressed his irritated anger, and controlled himself not to interrupt Ren Ling. At a certain moment, he seemed to have found a breakthrough in this deadlock.
"I think I can't escape. After all, I don't want the people I care about to be on your list."
(Brother Ming...)
"Then, if you recover, will you still obey our arrangements and act?"
"Do you have money?"
"We are a conscientious enterprise."
Lin Shuwen knew very well that there was only one option for this problem. Although he no longer trusted Ye Lanxin, for the sake of his family, that fool, Mo Wei, and his beloved master, he could no longer just leave the scene happily.
"Actually, I just received news from Uncle Ye that Miss Xi Nian decided to go to Songshan in person~"
Ren Ming paused and remained silent for tens of seconds.
"If you insist on going to Siong Mountain, we won't stop you, but there is one condition. You can't go there until Lan Ruxin and the others go to Xushan, which is the final battlefield."
Ren Ming raised his index finger in front of him and blinked his left eye with a successful smile.
"Can."
"Oh, one more thing. In order to repair the "Pure Land" base, we will send a leadership team headed by "Soul Heart" Ye Wenxin as the captain to Siongshan. In order to ensure the implementation of the plan, Wenxin's cousin does not know the truth about you and Zangyue.
, you should pay attention to this."
"That's it~"
The two of them smiled in unison, and both understood what they should do and pay attention to.
(Thanks……)
Ren Ming took out his phone and tapped the screen quickly:
"You are my cousin, but I can only help you so far. His favorability towards you is negative now. I need to clarify this matter with others. Also, remember to treat that daredevil of mine to a meal.
Junk food, thanks to her this time."
In fact, Ren Ming did not receive news that Xi Nian was going to Songshan. The promises he just made were all the bottom line he decided within a few minutes before starting the negotiation.
In addition to Ye Lanxin and Ye Yuan, there are other leaders connected to this office except Ouyang Yi. The ten seconds he counted silently just now is the tacit countdown. In other words, this time he succeeded in killing his cousin's love affair first and later.
(After the end, go to the Witch's Apartment and move your luggage!)
Hearing Xi Nian's angry voice, Ren Ming scratched his head, put down the phone, smiled and said:
"Then in order to ensure the smooth restoration of the "Pure Land", we need some information, Ren Ling, you can start asking questions."
Ren Ming flicked his sister's forehead lovingly and gave her the right to speak. Ren Ling nodded and picked up the thickest document on the coffee table.
"First of all, let me tell you what happened in the Pure Land during the two days you were unconscious."