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"I haven't had a good night's sleep lately...... The brain has been in an abnormal state of wakefulness, and there is something wrong with the mind......"

Xia Heng thought to himself, and then went to the system panel. Since I can't sleep, I can only continue to cultivate immortals, and analyze this task well.

After all, I can't get out by myself, and I can't talk about the completion of the task.

......

On the eighteenth day of Mo Qiao's arrival, a large fleet of ships docked at the island's dock.

Wang Songhao and other restrictors went out to watch and chat.

From afar, you can only see a large crane putting a huge alloy box on the car, the alloy box is extremely hideous, but the blue and white striped spray paint is printed on it, but it makes people feel a little safe.

Later, a troop of about 300 people escorted the cart carrying the boxes into the buildings on the island.

Xia Heng checked, there was the research institute of the Blue and White Society on the island. Most of the underground buildings on the island are part of the research institute, which is intertwined and contains a lot of containment, Xia Heng only dares to use the spirit to sense it from a distance, and does not dare to link it at will.

Once linked to a terrifying spiritual consciousness, as soon as the link was connected, he tried in vain to erode Xia Heng's spirit, and he was still unwilling to be smashed by Xia Heng's several spiritual interferences, and he didn't give up, Xia Heng didn't hesitate to immediately cut off the power line and ran away.

This is a strategic retreat, not an instigation.

Definitely not. How could I be as cowardly as Haosong?

Xia Heng naturally sensed the spirit body in the box through the escort team members who used it as a springboard, which showed that this containment object was conscious, and it was a "conscious creature" type of containment......

For example, the Biological Leaf, although it is a living thing and a containment, does not have a spirit body.

Lao Wang, Lao An and other staff in the living area also came out of the room, maintaining the order of the restrictors, and watched the huge container being sent to the other side.

"What is it like that?" asked one of the restrictors to the staff.

"There's new containment stuff in there, you don't have to worry about it. Lao Wang said.

Lao An didn't send the convoy over, and said with emotion: "This is a gamma-level containment." ”

"Oh, have you seen the Explainer?" asked the old king, tilting his head.

"Well, I happen to know each other. ”

Gamma-level, expounder, new word!

"Gamma-level should be the classification of containment objects, and I don't know what the ......standard is," Xia Heng guessed, "The interpreter sounds like a certain position, presumably the top of the Blue and White Society—at least not low." ”

Xia Heng wanted to try to find the exterminator and put a line of power on him, but the fleet had already left, and there were quite a few people who disembarked with the ship, and Xia Heng didn't know which one was the explanator.

I had to give up.

......

Soon, Mo Poor received a notice that he was going to the institute to cooperate with a test.

"Huh?"

"Yes, the arrangement sent by the research institute, Lao Wang will take you over in a while. ”

"Didn't you say it would take a month for me to take my turn?"

"Then casually, I don't know about the doctors' arrangements, maybe I have an eyebrow about your situation. ”

“...... Could it have something to do with the containment that came in two hours ago?"

"What are you thinking? rest assured, dangerous things are done by D-class personnel. The doctors came to you out of the blue, and they must have thought of what you might be doing without nightmares, and asked you to make sure. ”

“...... Well. ”

Hearing this, Xia Heng nodded secretly - according to the information he obtained, after this ink poor came into contact with a containment object, he obtained the ability of "drowning", but under normal circumstances, he also suffered from nightmares while obtaining this ability. But Mo Qian is an exception, eating and drinking and sleeping well.

Xia Heng received all of Mo Qian's body information and shared the same feelings with him—except for thoughts.

It's equivalent to role-playing, but you can't control the other party's body, because the power line doesn't seem to have that ability.

"Report, the restrictor is in place. Lao Wang reported.

"Please put your hand on it. A security guard dressed in a pure white combat uniform and wearing a covered helmet held a device to signal to Mo Qiao.

Mo Qian put his hand up, but for a second, a green light flashed.

"Identification. The security guard said, "Mo Qian, you can go in." ”

Mo Qian nodded, and walked through the door that had just been opened in the room.

Xia Heng soon found that there was a transparent glass wall in the corner of the view, and he could see through it that there was a bed in the opposite room, with a strange wood carving at the head of the bed, and a person sleeping on the bed.

"Huh?" Xia Heng was taken aback, could it be that the wood carving had been discovered?

Then he looked at it, the size of this wood carving was wrong, and the pattern was not the one that Xia Heng absorbed......

First of all, this wood carving is too small, it can be covered with a pair of hands, and Xia Heng's one is two meters high!

Secondly, although the wood carving pattern is also incomprehensible, it seems to be a person with nine strips growing on his chin...... But it's full of an eerie charm.

Unlike the patterns on Xia Heng's rotten wood, it is ugly chic, ugly and wonderful, and ugly has reached a new height.

It's not so much a wood carving as a quirky totem pole.

Wood carvings in other people's homes...... Come to think of it, this is a containment object that the ink poor touched.

"Hmm...... Huh?!" Xia Heng suddenly noticed the abnormality and looked at the person lying on the bed in disbelief.

It was a young man with his eyes closed, lying motionless on his bed.

This is nothing, the key is that Xia Heng actually didn't sense the existence of the other party in the mental induction!

"It's ...... Are you dead?" Xia Heng was shocked.

"Hello, Mo Qian, you can call me Dr. Sang, α-531, that is, the wood carving in front of you, do you know?" Mo Qian had just followed the instructions of the white coat in the room to bring the headset, when an old voice came.

Mo Qian looked at the wood carving behind the glass seriously, and the other party enlarged the picture very intimately, so that Mo Qian could see it more clearly.

Xia Heng: "......" turned out to be a screen......

No wonder the spirit body is not sensed.

"I know. Mo Qian replied confidently.

Subsequently, Dr. Sang asked Mo Qian some questions, and Mo Qian answered them all, and Xia Heng also listened with relish.

“...... Ink poor, you have a spiritual resistance effect. ”

Mo Qian was stunned: "Huh?"

"It's just that the mind-twisting effect doesn't work for you......" Another voice suddenly burst out, and then the young man lying on the bed sat up suddenly.

He hung dead fish eyes and said tiredly: "Doctor, this thing is useless, I still can't sleep......" The young man was a Caucasian, with brown hair, deep-set eye sockets, and blue pupils exuding a tired look, looking very unenergetic.

Xia Heng was simply in tears--a fellow believer!

Can you form a duo of cultivating immortals?

It's good to cultivate immortals...... I want to cultivate immortals, the mana is boundless, I want to become an immortal, and happiness is boundless.

There's a song that sings well......

"The night is too beautiful~ Despite the danger~ There are always people cultivating immortals with dark eyes~"

yes, that's right.

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