Li Jingguang received Zhang Shiyan's gaze signal, turned his head to look in the mirror of the room, Zhang Shiyan kicked off his high heels, and the nail polish on his feet was the same color as her lipstick. With a smile on his face, he got up and lay down, facing her.

Zhang Shiyan reached out and stroked the stubble on his chin, "You entered the organization earlier than me, but you have a shortcoming. ”

"A woman's kindness is not decisive enough?" Li Jingguang's hand reached for her back, "You always say that about me." ”

Zhang Shiyan unbuttoned his shirt one by one, "Do you know that the white-collar friend of the writer is really full of guilt for Jean's child? ”

"I just sighed, this is not a violation, right? Li Jingguang's movements were a little rough, and Zhang Shiyan was quickly freed from the shackles of his clothes.

Zhang Shiyan closed his eyes and tried his best to get himself into the state quickly, "The little white-collar worker has also weighed the pros and cons, and I can see that he was frightened by our battle." People nowadays even lied to ghosts, what the are they. You think from his point of view, becoming a person like us can not only enter another world, but also solve the problem of the little ghost, killing multiple birds with one stone, what a bullshit classmate for many years. ”

"To put it bluntly, human nature is selfish, and high-sounding rhetoric doesn't need to be taken too seriously. Li Jingguang threw his pants aside.

If, at this moment, someone can make two soul slices for them, they will see that their psionic energy has changed from a normal stable state to a rapidly flowing and brilliant posture - this is what only happens when there are certain physiological changes between people.

This was discovered by Li Jingguang by accident five years after he knew Uncle Tang. Before meeting Uncle Tang, Li Jingguang lost the physiological function that a man cares about most because of an accident, and after entering the organization, Uncle Tang used his soul brand to help him "repair" and heal, and Li Jingguang had a period of excessive greed for the opposite sex.

He was well aware of the surveillance of the Scepter implanter, and although there was no visible image on the risk control network, he personally felt that it was a great affront to a person's privacy. However, he knew Uncle Tang's personality very well and dispelled the idea of suggesting Uncle Tang to protect the privacy of his employees.

A few years ago, before a certain OLO application and maintenance of the young tower system, he had made a secret preparation, and in the process of upgrading, a small program was cleverly integrated into the optimization plan, and he did not explain it to Uncle Tang one by one, so Uncle Tang had no idea about it.

After this system upgrade, the monitoring of the scepter implanter has undergone some subtle changes - when the scepter implanter has specific physiological changes under any circumstances, and the data reaches a peak, the young tower will automatically ignore all the thoughts, words and deeds of the scepter implanter in this process.

This means that whether it is a soul refiner or a soul catcher, it also ignores the opposite sex or the same sex, as long as the two of them are in the process of some private behavior, the young tower will automatically identify and determine that this process is normal, and will also use a sample of thought traces from each individual, recombine and arrange, and replace the thought traces in this period of time.

Li Jingguang called this secret change of his own "privacy protection".

At first, he was really only out of his own privacy and cleanliness, and he didn't want even the intimate process between himself and the opposite sex to be displayed on the risk control network by Youta in the form of thought traces. But as he stayed in the organization for more time and learned more about Uncle Tang, he had more distractions and ambitions.

At this moment, when he seemed to be in a daze and carried away, Youta had begun to accurately execute the replacement of thought traces, he maintained a seemingly normal, male-female loving behavior, but whispered in Zhang Shiyan's ear: "The blocking has begun, we have to hurry up, do you want to learn from the author's way and create a set of passwords that belong to us?"

"He's done all this completely dependent on the group we guessed, he has a monopoly on technology, the use of differentiation tools, just wants us to die for him, we want to build our own team now, so we need a set of passwords that can be used to communicate. Zhang Shiyan's gaze shone with the light of ambition.

Li Jingguang reached out and took the remote control, turned on the air conditioner, and continued to undulate: "Before the next optimization, I will leave a slight loophole." You prepare for this as soon as possible, before he replaces all the soul envoys with dead souls! We are only 30% sure now, so we must be quick!"

"Jingguang, it's my honor to be your partner, but I feel very guilty for your wife and my husband. ”

"Don't think so much about Shiyan, when we succeed, they will forgive us, although he promised us, but he is a sinister and vicious person, I can't trust him. Think about our family, your child, the safest guarantee is for us to replace him and complete the final plan!"

Zhang Shiyan nodded, closed his eyes and was silent, waiting for the end of this process, which was full of mechanization for them.

Both have mixed feelings, and in the past few years, similar scenes have occurred every time they need to "communicate privately", and after each communication, she or he will clearly express his or her apologies to each other's families. But over time, this kind of apology seems to have become a way for them to remind each other of their moral bottom line.

He didn't know, and she didn't know, whether the reminder was really based on guilt or if it had become some kind of whitewashing.

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At five o'clock, Uncle Tang was in the private room of a teahouse in the city center, and the space-time ball that carried Deng Feier's soul was in the cup in front of him.

He used the password to bring the space-time sphere to the surface, and after staying on the interface of the OLO application, he let his consciousness projector into it.

Prior to this, Dunfeier had been waiting in the space-time sphere, under this cosmic dome, on the boundless transparent land, for nearly a day, and this time seemed to her as long as thousands of years had passed.

Wang Shilong promised her to wait here, and a man in a burgundy robe would appear.

At nine o'clock last night, after Deng Fei'er's death, the spirit body left her body, and she had not yet touched the Xuanlin, but was just a ball of five-colored spiritual energy. The death shelter covering her was still in its initial state of darkness, her spirit was invisible, in a dead silence, she could not hear the voices of the crowd of onlookers and the police outside, and only felt the repulsive power of the invisible "wall" around her, but she did not know that she could penetrate the death place with a little force.

She went from panic and panic at first, to long crying later, and even wondered if she was in a nightmare that was difficult to wake up. I don't know how long it took for Wang Shilong and his soul refining master Lao Chen Jiexuan to activate this new place of death, and it was already half past one midnight.