The chair in the conference room was still relatively stable, the cat's eye body hit the back of the chair, the chair shook slightly, and pushed her body forward, the whole person was as soft as a noodle, obviously completely unconscious, and shook it twice, and finally it was still a former servant, and his forehead hit the conference table, with a muffled sound, and there was no reaction like this. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ronan's pen in his hand stopped suddenly, in addition to the strange reaction of the cat's eye, because at this moment, countless blurry and chaotic scenes suddenly exploded in front of his eyes, and more peculiar sounds, smells and other signals also rushed over.

This is by no means a stimulus to his senses from the external environment, but a signal that is directly transmitted to the nervous system. There is no logic, there is no distinction between priority and subordination, and they just flock over.

How to deal with the huge amount of information, Ronan is already very familiar with it. He didn't try to parse them at all, but directly conducted them through the dark chains and sent them to the external neurons.

It was precisely because of such a familiar scene as a contrast that Ronan figured out what this abrupt turn of events might all be.

In the elevator box, he dug a piece from the body of the "human-faced spider" and received a large amount of energy, as well as a huge amount of information that made people's brains stop.

Now, in the conference room, Maoyan, a reckless woman, uses her ability to "watch" Ronan's creation, but she doesn't know that this kind of creation is also part of Ronan's spiritual ability.

Frankly speaking, this kind of "snooping" is extremely stupid, and the cat's eye is equivalent to switching positions between himself and the "human-faced spider", and when Ronan's spiritual level was the most active, he took the initiative to send it to the door, and then, he was pierced by the black chain.

Chains and talismans unceremoniously dug a piece out of her. Its content probably involves the memory of cat's eye, which is best at remote perception. The specific content also depends on the analysis of external neurons.

"Bang!"

Seeing the miserable appearance of the cat's eyes, someone slapped the table: "The boy surnamed Luo, what the hell are you doing!" ”

"Bang!" Ronan also had someone around him who took the case.

"What the hell are you doing when you guys are working, you 2bs?"

Standing up and yelling at Zhang Yingying, perhaps a talent who was excavated by herself, with an instinctive heart of maintenance, she did not hesitate to stand up and tear each other with her friends, with a momentum in the sky, no two for a while:

"When You Lao burned the turtle shell, you poured a basin of water to try it?

"When Lao Gao was doing it, you smashed his altar and tried it?

"When Lao Bai fell asleep, you slapped him in the face?

"I don't understand politeness, but you have to understand taboos, right? When did psychics become the object of your teasing anytime, anywhere? ”

After a round of reprimands, no matter whether they were convinced or not, a group of capable people were speechless. At this time, the cat's shoulder moved, and there were signs of regaining consciousness.

The people next to him all gathered around to take care, and after about five or six seconds, the cat's eye finally came back to his senses, sat up straight with the help of the person, blinked, and looked dazed: "What's the matter?" ”

“……”

Isn't it amnesia?

Someone stretched out his finger: "Kitten, how many is this?" ”

"Get out!" Scratching the fingers with a long manicure, the vitality of the cat's eyes did not decrease, and it quickly returned to normal, and began to annoy the people around him too much, waving to drive people away.

"What happened just now, you can give me a clear word!"

"I—How do I know?"

Maoyan's voice was shrill when he spoke, but when he looked at Ronan again, he was clearly a little weak: "I just look at the painting, and by the way, I will take a look at the changes in his qi and see if this painting is really playing or bluffing......"

"Wow!"

More than half of the people rolled their eyes, just look at the painting, what kind of gas machine do you have? When the psychic is working, the rise and fall of the qi engine is equivalent to the life and death fighting state of the combatant.

Zhang Yingying immediately slapped the table again: "Kitten, you don't want to live anymore, do you!" ”

Maoyan was obviously embarrassed: "Just try, isn't it just curious." There are a few psychics in the association, and they are all well hidden, and it is rare to have such an interesting young man......"

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo?" He Yueyin completely ignored the commotion of these unreliable people, and she noticed that Ronan hadn't spoken for a long time.

Zhang Yingying turned around when she heard the voice, and saw that Ronan was half-open, with a blank look on his face, this didn't seem to be angry, it seemed to be ...... Unconscious?

"Cat's Eye!"

no longer calls "kitten" affectionately, and calls the full name of the nickname, which proves that Zhang Yingying is really angry:

"Ronan is just a rookie, do you understand? And he is a talent stream, not a system stream, and he doesn't know what taboos are! Especially the psychic, it's too late to protect him, and you still go to poke him deliberately? Do you still have the IQ of a professional! ”

Whether it's a cat's eye or a friend next to him, they all know that they have made a big disaster, and they all shrink their heads and don't say a word.

He Yueyin pressed his ear, and for a moment, he frowned and said to Zhang Yingying: "I have been looking for You Lao, but I have not been able to contact him, and he may also be in a psychic state." I don't know the contact information of Gao and Bai, you contact them and ask what to do in this situation! ”

"Oh, it's ......" Zhang Yingying knew that the situation was urgent, and immediately did as she was told.

"Ahem, I'm not a talent stream, I'm a system stream!" An abrupt voice sounded, and Ronan's half-drooping eyelids lifted, correcting Zhang Yingying's misunderstanding again.

“……”

Zhang Yingying was stunned and overjoyed, and wanted to pat Ronan on the shoulder, but after thinking about it, she still didn't dare to fall down, but just slapped the table again: "As long as you are fine, you will be a system stream in the future!" Who doesn't open your eyes in the future, dare to say that you are a talent stream, and the old lady split him! ”

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the faces of several unreliable guys on the other side.

Maoyan immediately raised his hand in surrender: "Yes, it's the system flow." ”

The initiator of Maoyan knelt down, and the others hummed haha, and they could only acquiesce to this ridiculous classification standard.

He Yueyin's cold and hard fingers pressed the side of Ronan's neck, feeling the amount of blood in the aorta, and the other hand was lightly placed on his forehead, and said softly:

"Are there any symptoms of congestion or ischemia in the brain? Dizziness, blackness in front of ......"

Ronan shook his head a little embarrassed: "I'm fine." ”

Ronan was really fine, and his sanity was clear from the beginning. The reason why he doesn't react to the outside world at all is because his attention is focused on the external neurons.

The two strands of information that were "dug up" before and after, although they can be described as "huge", can be compared between them, and the archive content of Maoyan's super-perceptual perception is really nothing.

The information of the external neuron on the "human-faced spider" is still being analyzed, but on the cat's eye, it has been thoroughly interpreted in just a dozen seconds.

Ronan's mind moved slightly, and the interface of the paper-like soft screen was also presented on the retina, and he noticed that the number of interface icons had changed again.