At the end of the promenade was an iron door that was noticeably several times thicker, with no keyholes and no certified hollows. Some were just special talking machines standing next to the gate, and there was nothing on the half-meter-high platform, and when Mo Han put his hand on it, a light flashed.

"I'm Mo Han," he said, immediately letting go of his hand and taking a step back. The platform replied in a sweet voice that came from nowhere, "Okay, please come in"

The iron door roared open from both sides.

It was a huge screen made up of multiple monitors with a variety of different images that I couldn't read.

The spacious room has three rows of four long tables, and there are almost no extra gaps in the table when the utensils are full. In addition to the chemical road, there are also some drawings that seem to have been designed and modified for the purpose of making weapons.

After looking around I noticed that there were still a few doors on the wall and I didn't know where they led.

There were still a few staff members in white coats scattered in this research group, and they were all working hard and didn't pay attention to us.

Beneath that huge screen stood an old man with a distinctly different vibe. He has gray goggles on his gray hair and is piggyback on his back. Wearing a gray coat that did not match his height, he saw us coming to Mo Han and said, "Go to the office and say." ”

Then led us to the room next to the big screen, as he said that inside is a personal office, but compared to the neat and clean environment outside, this room can be described as dirty and messy.

All the books that didn't fit on the shelves were piled up on the floor, and there were a lot of basic tools such as handles, screws, and even leftover food.

It seems that things are often modified here, and there are a lot of weapons in the corners.

I'm afraid the only clean place is the desk, except for the phone, there is nothing else on it, and the old man came in and sat on the table.

"Just sit down." The old man said.

"Where to sit......" I asked.

Mo Han crossed his shoulders and rolled up his sleeves appointingly. "You wait."

It's not that it's clean, it's just enough for the two of us to sit on the floor.

"You're the lonely little girl? I am the director of this research group. Just call me Uncle Dao. After introducing himself, Uncle Dao took out a syringe from his clothes. Give me your hand. ”

Odd...... I set my eyes on Mohan. Didn't he tell Uncle Dao my true situation? I thought this kind of researcher would be particularly interested in resurrected people like me.

Mo Han, who received my eyes, smiled and said, "It won't hurt very much." ”

Seeing that I didn't move, Uncle Dao impatiently walked down to the ground and pulled my hand a little rudely, and then pricked the needle to draw blood. He quickly pulled out the syringe and put it away, saying, "Okay, you can go." He left the office on his own.

"Then let's go back to the living quarters, and we'll have to clean up your room." Regarding the size or something, we have scanned it at the entrance, and your height data is already available. The clothes will be ready tomorrow morning. Someone will send it to your room, and I won't report the need for weapons, depending on the power of your fists. Mo Han said.

Combined with the words Mo Han said on the plane before that I couldn't pick it up, I still didn't ask why he didn't report my true situation in the end.

Also, since joining this research group, there have been more voices coming from this base camp. There are many other things besides the tired voices of the people at work. Even Mo Han himself made a lot of strange noises.

Although he smiled, his posture was calm. In his heart, there was a shadow of a dark fog.

It seems that this organization is not as simple as Mo Han said.

After the two of us left the office, we found that Sisi had also arrived, she had changed into simple casual clothes, and was arguing with Uncle Dao.

"I said can you put strange clothes in my room next time!!" Following Sisi's fingers, there was a torn white dress on the ground.

"What's wrong with girls dressing pretty, this is carefully selected by grandpa. Do you know how much it cost, and if you tear it up for me, won't you feel sorry for your grandfather? ”

"It's not good to spend money in a bad place, it's spent in this kind of place. How many times. This dress is inconvenient to wear, do you want me to fall on my heel when I go on a mission? What other high heels...... High heels!!!! It's not my fault that I'm short!!! ”

The two granddaughters came and went, and the other people habitually looked at it and smiled, and immediately buried themselves in work, Mo Han put his hand on my shoulder and explained to me, "Sisi and Uncle Dao are rare relatives in the organization, and only one person in most of our families has special abilities. There are also many who have no father or mother. ”

I can see that.

Even though the two granddaughters quarreled, their hearts were very peaceful. Maybe in their eyes, quarreling is also a way to get along.

At this time, a new guest arrived in the research group, who had not entered through the door, but from another room. He wears a black jersey with a smart ponytail. The long one is very good-looking, and the big cat eyes are full of smiles. He has an even body and carries two long knives behind his back. Walking with short boots under his feet, his footsteps were particularly loud.

"Yo~ long time no see, Mo Han." She stepped forward and greeted Mo Han in a hoarse voice.

"It's you, why did you come back?" Mo Han said.

"Well, something. Anyway, it's a lot of noise today. After saying that, she noticed me and asked, "Huh?" What, with new faces? ”

"Ah, it's our new recruit." Mo Han looked at me and motioned for me to say hello.

"My name is Shi Yao."

"Ho, you're very well-behaved. My name is Hui Hui. ”

Huihui reached out and touched my head very familiarly, and after looking at me for a while, she made a puzzled voice and held my face and said, "Have we met somewhere?" ”

Have it?

I searched for everyone I knew in my memory, and there was nothing about this person named Huihui.

"Did you admit that you were mistaken?" Mohan answered for me.

"It's not impossible, I really don't have a good memory. Don't talk about this, I said Mo Han, do you have time to do me a favor. Huihui let go of me and looked at Mo Han.

Mo Han: "If you're busy, you can listen to it, and forget about teaming up." ”

Huihui: "I didn't say I was teaming up with you, I can do it alone." It's just that this time it's more troublesome, and it's better to have more people. ”

Mo Han: "We will leave at 1 o'clock tomorrow, please be early tomorrow if you have something." ”

“OK”

Hui Hui got the response and left, this time she left through the gate, she was a strange person. There was a voice I hadn't heard at all.

Like the sound of water knocking on a stone in a deep valley, it is quiet but terrifying.

"Okay, let's go too, Sisi, are you still arguing?" Mo Han stopped the quarrel between the two granddaughters, "Uncle Dao, we have something to do tomorrow." ”

"Hmph, I'm not here to fight." Si Si Dao.

"I know, Lao Tzu's waist is fine. If you don't wear your clothes, you won't wear them, and you won't be allowed to tear them next time. ”

"Why don't you just buy it, isn't it good to keep the money for retirement."

"Isn't this grandpa's way of loving you?"

"I ...... I see!!! ”

……

The relationship is so good.