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"Take him away." Cyril said in a deep voice, his voice full of restraint, as if he was desperately trying to suppress the violence on his body and prevent himself from doing anything to hurt Zhou Yu.
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then saw Cyril walk out slowly, and then gently let the young man lean against the assistant's body, but just such a simple action seemed to exhaust all his strength.
Lin Feng knew that this was already the limit of what he could do. Letting others touch his guide when pheromones are out of rage is a kind of torture for the sentry, and the same sentinel understands very well, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Cyril, "Come on, come on, that's right-"
"Don't touch him!" However, Cyril didn't appreciate it at all, and suddenly turned his head and yelled at him.
"Don't touch, don't touch, don't touch," knowing that at this time, you must not make a mistake, you have to touch it, Lin Feng immediately withdrew his hand, and then complained silently, "This is forgetful, and my childhood sweetheart is not a big deal." Come children, don't look back, it's not suitable for children in the back, carry your young grandmother forward. β
Obviously, Lin Feng's little assistant still listened to Lin Feng's words very much, so he picked up the boy and walked away without looking back, Lin Feng followed closely behind him, and saw that the two of them were out of the danger range, so he turned around and shouted through a long corridor.
"Cyril, put on your panties! Your mom will have to come back in a moment! Shame on you, such an adult-"
He was deaf to Lin Feng's words, but he felt that Zhou Yu's smell was getting farther and farther away from him, and Cyril felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he couldn't wait to arrest the young man now, lock him around, and not be allowed to go anywhere.
But fortunately, mania also has a time limit, so after making such a fuss, Cyril's sanity has begun to return, and the irritable love just now is gradually leaving him.
"Roar!" Delai suddenly roared loudly, he had just been affected by Cyril, and subconsciously glanced at the corridor, and then it was just like that! Right under its nose! A daring white rabbit touched the little black cat's butt with one paw, and then disappeared into the corridor like a bullet.
"Roar, roar, roar!" Delai wanted to chase him out, but he was reluctant to leave the little black cat, so he could only roar angrily.
"My cat was touched!" The content that has been passed through the spiritual link is the same way.
Cyril gave it a cold look.
The tiger was stunned, shrunk his head, lowered his body, looked at the little black cat for a long time, and then stretched out his big paws aggrievedly, touched the little black cat's ass again, covered the taste of the rogue rabbit, circled the little black cat into his arms again, sniffed the smell of it, and then rested on the ground with satisfaction.
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To say what happened, the time has to go back half an hour to the special department of the Imperial AP-2 Research Institute.
"Ahh Lin Feng was sitting on a chair in his office and spinning in circles, with dozens of holographic projection screens in front of him, holding a photo frame in his hand, it was a person who looked quite young, with black hair and black eyes, red lips and white teeth, looking warm but a little combing and indifferent.
Before he was finished reveling, a bell rang suddenly, Lin Feng flew a kiss at the person in the photo, put the photo frame on the table, and then turned around in front of his semicircular desk with a chair, and slid it on a holographic screen with a caller prompt, "Hi little Sabin." β
"Open the door." Sabin glanced at the camera and said coldly.
"Hey, I have to add two more clothes to talk to you, I can't keep it all and freeze it, the Lun family's delicate body is the wealth of the empire-" Lin Feng said while pinching his throat, while comparing the fingerprints and iris verification, and then before he could finish speaking, the image of Sabin in front of him suddenly disappeared.
Lin Feng tilted his head, as if he was used to it, glanced at the door, and then in the next second, Sabin walked into his studio.
As soon as he came in, he gave Lin Feng a look, and after years of tacit understanding, Lin Feng instantly understood what he meant, and after squinting his eyes, he pressed a hidden button.
The color of the surrounding glass fence began to change instantly, and then a new wall slowly rose from the floor, and the door "clicked" and locked.
Lin Feng's studio suddenly became a secret roomβfrom the inside.
This is Lin Feng's own gadget, you can still see the inside from the outside, but this "seeing" is naturally not the real thing.
"What's the matter, so mysterious." Lin Feng got up from the chair, this person was one meter ninety-one, very tall, with dark brown hair and green eyes, and he didn't look like an engineering man who squatted in the office every day.
Sabin was about the same height as him, and he didn't speak, he walked straight to his desk, and then quickly β‘β‘ a small terminal in his hand into Lin Feng's vice-brain.
"What's that? Virus? Lin Feng looked at it, a little inexplicable.
"Cyril is awake." Sabin's hands quickly manipulated the page that popped up, and when he glanced at the photo on Lin Feng's table, he was slightly stunned, but he quickly recovered.
"I know, I didn't have the humanity to let me give him a click/rub/stick yesterday," Lin Feng pretended to shrug his shoulders easily, "It's really majestic to be so inhuman when you wake up." β
Sabin didn't answer.
Lin Feng stood behind him and waited for a long time before he took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "He...... Restored? β
Sabin still didn't answer.
Although he knew Sabin's character very well, Lin Feng at this moment still wanted to beat him up.
But he has a good temper, think about it, since he was a child, he has been with a facial paralysis emperor and a cold ghost, can he have a bad temper?
Just when Lin Feng cleared his throat and was about to ask again, Sabin suddenly stood up, and then a huge graphic image appeared in front of him, suspended in the air.
"This is ......" Lin Feng was instantly attracted by this thing, and then in just two seconds, he instantly recognized it, and said in surprise, "This is the queen bee?!" β
"Hmm." Sabin pushed his eyes, "This matter must be set as a top secret project, and the slightest leakage is not allowed, including the other three nobles, and even the royal family." β
Lin Feng looked shocked, "This is ...... Blueprints provided by Cyril? β
As the mother of the Worm Star Attack Fleet, the Queen Bee is very huge, its appearance was on the battlefield at that time, and almost everyone could depict it, but it was precisely because it was the heart of the Worm Star, so few people could get close to him, but he could tell a rough appearance, which was useless at all.
Only Cyril, who has really fought with it in close quarters, can give the most complete number, and according to his mental power and memory totem, he can even get the last desperate attack value of the queen bee, which is completely divine help for his analysis!
However, Cyril's mecha was destroyed in the last battle so that they couldn't even find the parts, and Cyril himself had been lying with an energy core shattered for so many years, and his 3S-level spiritual realm, even if it was shattered, was not something that anyone could enter.
So much so that for more than half a year, although every scientific researcher in the Special Department has been trying to analyze the queen bee, there has been no result, and even so, no one has given up, because it has gathered all the roots of the enemy's base camp, and deciphering it will be their hope for the next battle.
"Yes, some of the indices on it are marked by him, but in the chaos, it is inevitable that there will be differences, and the rest will be left to you."
"Where's Professor Witt?" Lin Feng retracted his gaze, "It's not that I don't have confidence in myself, but if the entire analysis is done by me alone, it will inevitably be one-sided, Professor Witt is the top mecha caster in the empire, if he has such a project, if he ...... it"
"There's no time Lin Feng, according to Cyrill's speculation, we don't have ten years at all, it may be next year, or even next month, Professor Witt's side Lady Auley is gone, you just need to take care of your part, you have to do your best."
The last three words, Sabin said almost word for word, and at the end he frowned and looked down at the time. He always felt that his eyelids kept jumping, and he always felt relieved, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally sent a message through GuΓ² Walter.
"Okay," looking at Sabin's appearance, this matter must have been arranged by General Saul, who trusted the general's judgment, "I will do my best to deal with this, Sabin, Cyril he-"
Standing three steps away from him, Sabine's face was full of exhaustion, and he looked as if he hadn't rested for many days, he always avoided this question, and for more than half a year, Lin Feng gradually accepted the fact that his best friend was very likely to not survive, but yesterday-
So even if it was very likely to usher in another disappointing news, Lin Feng wanted to continue to ask.
"What's going on!" However, Sabine, who was standing in front of him, suddenly changed his face, and then rushed to the table.
"Huh?" Lin Feng didn't know why, but when he turned around, he was also stunned.
I saw that an email automatically opened in the inbox of his external brain, it was a video, and the content of this video was Cyril's room!
Lin Feng was dumbfounded, the person lying on the bed and opening his eyes was not who Cyril was! and the small figure next to him, it was clearly Zhou Yu who had seen it at the wedding that day!
"He-" And who's the angle from which to shoot from above?" The two of them didn't seem to realize that there was a third person in the room, that-
"Sabin!" Lin Feng yelled, and Sabin on the side had already dialed a contact number, but somehow he couldn't get through, so he could only take a step back and turn on the information interface.
"Sabin......" Lin Feng looked at the interface, his shoulders trembled, subconsciously took a step back, and muttered in a low voice.
I saw a few cold numbers slowly appear on the screen.
β3βββ
β2βββ
β1βββ
It was pitch black.
At the same time, the video before the countdown was directly posted on the Internet, so what appeared in front of everyone was the appearance of Cyril who had clearly woken up, and there was an uproar on the interstellar blog.
"-!" Lin Feng turned around and ran away suddenly, and Sabin quickly pulled out the small terminal he brought, followed closely behind him, and the two of them rushed out in unison.