Chapter 407: No Envy
Perhaps the virtual workspace comes with some animation effects, under the illumination of the light, the sketch of the parasitic aberration drawn is mixed with the blurred human frame, and its collection tentacles replace the position of the vascular nerves, but they are not willing to put themselves in place, and they poke out of the human frame, and seem to poke out of the work area, dancing in the void.
Ronan looked at his work, at the tentacles that were greedy and restless, and felt that there was something strange in his heart, struggling and dancing like these tentacles. Such a vague and strange feeling, he is actually not unfamiliar, just like he experimented with himself earlier...... Well, it's like taking drugs.
Why did this happen, Ronan also had a bit of a spectrum in his heart: at this moment, the irritable fire from the Blood Soul Temple in the Yuan District was still invading him, and the fuel of that flame was the extreme negative emotions of thousands of people.
Fortunately, the situation is manageable.
Ronan's thinking is still very clear, and his communication with He Yueyin has not been affected. He pointed to the sketch and explained what he knew: "According to my observations, every additional aberration-3 infected person means that it can collect more samples. It's hard to grasp how much it will take to meet it, after all, there are requirements for the type and quantity, and the chemical composition produced by each infected person will have overlapping ......"
"Coincidentally?" He Yueyin immediately grasped a key word.
Ronan could only blink, and if he also told him about his arrangement two thousand kilometers away, his heart would inevitably be too big.
Fortunately, He Yueyin never forced him to do anything, and instead turned his gaze to the rooftop where the demons were dancing outside: "There are twenty-two here, that is, twenty-two seeds." β
"Yes, it should be easy to blossom and bear fruit after being stimulated." Ronan replied in passing, and after finishing speaking, he realized that He Yueyin's words were not like analysis, but like emotion.
That's right, what He Yueyin is facing has never been the twenty-two small shrimps at the feast event, but the tens of thousands of potential infected people who are impossible to control under normal thinking. That's too much for any ordermaker.
At this moment, Ronan could feel the pressure on He Yueyin's heart, but then again, how did this become her responsibility? Military, government ...... Oh, and those guys are still in the dark.
Ronan suddenly understood how much He Yueyin had to do with concealing the information of "10,000 potential infected people".
But if it weren't for that, how could the people at Quantum jump out so easily? And now that the situation is clear, why continue to bear it?
Thinking of this, Ronan blurted out: "Sister Yueyin, this matter can be explained." β
"Huh?" He Yueyin was stunned for a moment, but with her IQ, she quickly understood what was going on, and smiled dumbly at the moment, "I know, but I can still press it for now." The number of tens of thousands will crush some swing people. β
"It's all a swingman...... Ronan muttered, but he was really just talking, after all, at the political level, he was a standard scumbag.
"Don't think about it, everyone is good at different fields, and the practices are different, so just leave these things to us. Mr. Luo, you just need to inform you of the changes in time - this matter belongs to you, and I am afraid that it will be very tiring for the next period of time, and we must all be prepared. β
"Well, don't worry, Sister Yueyin."
He Yueyin smiled lightly, and exhaled softly with the cold air current, the night breeze ruffled her hair, and also made her squint her eyes slightly, looking like she was enjoying it.
This is probably the most standard "busy and busy".
Ronan knew that in the middle of the night, He Yueyin must be spinning continuously, and there were endless affairs waiting for her behind. Thinking about it a little, he felt shudder-if he stood in He Yueyin's seat, most of them would go crazy.
Maybe it's admiration, sympathy, or even pity and the like, Ronan suddenly wanted to help He Yueyin relieve it, not to mention the specific solution, now I can chat more and relax.
Well, and himself, the intrusive flames have been struck, and his heart is quite annoying, and he doesn't want to think about things anymore, he just wants to rest.
With this in mind, Ronan waved his hand to destroy the work area, leaned sideways against the balcony fence, and really put on a chatting posture. But emotions came up, and he was a little dumbfounded, what should he talk about?
At this time, the wristband vibrate, first the garbled dial lit up, projecting light under the control of the established program, forming a three-dimensional area formed by various gibberish staggered splicing in the wrist. Then the gibberish begins an orderly jigsaw puzzle, some of which form a simple silhouette of a human figure, and around it is the name of the personβa completely unimpressed figure.
Just when it was inexplicable, the garbled characters were rearranged to form a complete list, and the first place at the head was the guy who had just appeared in the garbled characters, and the alongside his name was a project called "Task Completion", and the number identified was 5.
According to Ronan's understanding of the feast activities, he can also guess the reason why this guy is on the list: he has already caught five prey and is branded with "tattoos", should such a result be praised for his superb skills, or can it be simply summed up in the sentence "fast gunner"?
In any case, the appearance of the hunting list made the atmosphere on the rooftop even more enthusiastic. The scene is even more ...... Uh-huh, restless.
Ronan half-turned around, glanced at the rooftop, and couldn't help but pout, "These people are really having fun." It's good that they don't have to worry about anything, and they want us to help wipe their butts when they get into trouble. β
"There were four more people on the rooftop...... They're definitely out of hiatus. He Yueyin was referring to those "seed players". No matter what way you think about it, it is impossible to allow these people to continue to mess around.
As he spoke, Ronan had already noticed that a few capable people were approaching quietly, apparently trying to control the remaining ones, and as for what treatment they would enjoy after that, only God knows.
Ronan was amused when he saw it, but he soon woke up again: Sister Yueyin, you are persuading me, I originally wanted to comfort you......
Before Ronan could say this, he heard He Yueyin say: "In addition to Li Yiwei, are there any other collectors?" β
"Well, I'm not too sure." Ronan was able to find Li Yiwei, as well as the medical worker two thousand kilometers away, and there was more or less luck in it. The production, operation and parasitic hiding principle of the "Jazz-level Endochemical Basic Biochemical Reactor" still need to be further studied and pondered by him.
"Maybe women are more likely? After all, parasites are not small, and men are more likely to be exposed. Speaking of which, Li Yiwei's cognition of parasites is also relatively subtle, and now that she has not recovered her senses, I have asked Mr. Bai to come over and use the 'dream method' to try to find out some information. β
Li Yiwei is definitely an insider, but he is not a fully informed. She certainly didn't know that parasitic monsters had a self-destruct mechanism, at least not what the self-destruct condition was......"
As he spoke, Ronan suddenly laughed, and then couldn't help but bury his face in his elbow: "Sister Yueyin, the two of us are together, except for serious things, I'm afraid there is nothing else to talk about." β
He Yueyin looked at it in surprise, and then pursed her lips and smiled, she stepped forward, also supported her elbows on the fence, and stood side by side with Ronan, squinting to meet the cool breeze blowing on her face: "I wanted to chat, what are you talking about?" β
Are you coaxing me?
After all, it was rare for Ronan to see He Yueyin's life-like side, so he decided to forgive her.
Having said that, Ronan hasn't really thought about the topic yet, and his poor life experience and interest are simply unable to support a "pure leisure" chat process.
In stark contrast to him, the gang on the rooftop had a hearty time, these people could play, could play, dared to play, and even the old "Kiss Cam" was full of tricks. When the bright light beam hits the designated group, there may be some spicy eyes.
Ronan's eyelids twitched, so he slipped out of his mouth: "Just talk, just talk about these people." Like I said, they had a great time. β
His gaze wandered over the rooftop, in fact, he didn't need his eyes, he could feel the unbridled emotional desires of those people purely by his senses, including even the passive participants such as the models, in the turbid current of alcohol and drug catalytic expansion, all the thoughts and burdens were drowned, at least for the time being.
"Is that carefree?"
"It's more appropriate to be drunk and dream of death."
"That's right." Ronan subconsciously sighed again.
"Mr. Luo is envious."
"Huh?"
He Yueyin turned his face and looked over: "I think, Mr. Luo, you don't care about the hedonistic treatment of these people, you only care about their relaxed state - why can they be drunk and dream of death, but we have to blow the cold wind and discuss those urgent and boring things that are close to life and death?" Isn't that envy? β
ββ¦β¦ No, not envy. β
Stunned for a few seconds, Ronan denied He Yueyin's judgment. He unconsciously moved his fingers, as if trying to draw a diagram in the void that would guide his thoughts, but in the end nothing took shape, so that he could only think of what to say:
"I can only say that I am curious, you know that I used to take drugs to modify my nervous system, and now I am not sensitive to alcohol or drugs, so I don't understand this state. Can the stress and burden in people's hearts really be forgotten in this way? Well, in fact, I know the principle inside, but emotional desire is really not something that rational thinking can control, and it has to be burned...... Rub, it's too much of a mess. β
"I understand."
He Yueyin also went to see the scene of the demons dancing on the rooftop, and his tone was very different from the peaceful: "Mr. Luo, what you said is good, but the mood is very clear. Sometimes interpersonal communication is sufficient. β
Ronan blinked: "What emotion?" β
He Yueyin stopped talking, just kept smiling.
This time it was Ronan's turn to understand, and he smiled bitterly: "Still envious?" No, it's not! β
He immediately characterized himself with a more honest and harsh attitude: "It's not envy, it's jealousy!" β
The voice fell, and the dazzling beam of light tore through the existing atmosphere on the balcony, and together with the restless and unrestrained noisy voice, it drowned out Ronan and He Yueyin, who were standing side by side.