"Are you alright?"

"Is it just in the dormant period?"

"There was no accident, it's a big life. “

……

Di Nanchao felt that the other party was not just a big fate.

The light under the sunglasses moved from Song Jing's face to the wall, and then glanced at the ordinary man lying on the bed.

Song Jing looks beautiful as a symbol, not at the level of alluring the country and the city, that is also the existence of a beauty that everyone has to praise when they see it, otherwise they will not mix in the entertainment industry.

At this time, she was wearing a pure white suspender dress, and when it reached her ankles, the slim characteristics of the skirt showed off her figure, which could be called hot.

She basically has the perfect conditions that a female star should have - that is, she has a little decline in her life.

“……”

Song Jing realized something, and hurriedly pointed to Lao Yao and explained: "Hey, it's not, it's an accident, I didn't mean it...... No, who are you, and how did you end up here?"

This man was what she had just seen in the clubhouse.

She didn't expect the other party to appear here.

As soon as the words fell, the man walked towards Song Jing, to be precise, towards the wall behind her.

He didn't answer Song Jing's words, but took out a pair of white gloves from his clothes, and then carefully removed the sticker.

Song Jing naturally came up and took a look, a little surprised: "You like this?"

Emperor Southern Dynasty: "......"

He turned his head and saw the woman's eyes full of shock and emotion, and rarely took the initiative to ask, "How did you survive?"

"Live...... Survive?"

Song Jing was even more confused: "What's going on, is there still a murderer in this house? ”

Emperor Southern Dynasty: "......"

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Someone will explain it to you." ”

Song Jing is indeed in the clouds.

Di Nanchao glanced down at the sticker, and then said in a low voice: "B-level UCT, it has been transferred, the scope has been expanded, the second-level deployment has been started, and the 019 UCT can be used if necessary." ”

There gasped: "So serious?"

Di Nanchao didn't answer, and Song Jing was stunned on the spot when he heard his words, "What are you talking about?"

Di Nanchao frowned, "How much is WeChat?"

Song Jing didn't expect that the other party would add WeChat in this case, but looking at the handsome face in front of her, Song Jing didn't feel that she was at a loss, even if she gradually felt that the handsome guy in front of her was like a psychopath.

The man scanned her WeChat, and sure enough, he added her, but after adding her, he didn't say anything, sent her a picture, turned around and left.

Lao Yao was here, Song Jing didn't chase after him, and looked down at the picture.

The picture is a pictorial notification.

The first sentence that catches your eye is: [Research Center for Unconventional Things

- There are some things in this world that cannot be explained according to science, nor can they be dealt with according to common sense. As soon as they appear, judging by their level, there will be 100% of all kinds of anomalies in the vicinity, and the lethality rate of these anomalies to people is 95%. They may be people, animals, plants, or more likely inanimate objects, all of which we call UCT (Unconventional Things)]

Song Jing: "......"

I didn't expect that in these years, the psychiatric organization not only has a scale, but also the outsourcing is still so good-looking.

It's a pity.