Hearing the laughter, Han Feng, who wanted to sleep back to the cage, opened his eyes and sighed helplessly: "You have to laugh and laugh!" ”

After saying that, he lay still like a dead pig.

Wen Jie's eyes roamed around the room, and his gaze stopped for a moment at the TV café across the bed.

After that, he really went straight out as Han Feng said.

After Han Feng heard the sound of the door closing, he insisted on lying down for another ten minutes before quietly touching the door.

He leaned down in the cat's eye and looked at it, and saw that there was no one in the hallway, so he tiptoed open the door.

A cleaner came from nowhere, saw the door open, and asked casually, "Do you want to clean?" ”

"No...... No! ”

"Then what door did you open, I thought I was going to clean it!" The cleaner glanced at him.

Looking at the eyes of the cleaner who glanced over, he was in a trance for a moment.

Feeling jealous, he retreated to the guest room and picked up his phone with trepidation.

Sure enough, a message came from an unknown number on the phone: stay in the room (delete after reading).

Wen Jie walked out of the small hotel and took a big circle around the area.

It came out at six o'clock, and it was almost eight o'clock...... For two hours, I walked the streets and alleys.

Halfway through, I had an authentic Beijing breakfast...... That fried brown sugar cake tastes amazing.

Eight cents a piece, the price is also very reasonable, he ate a breakfast, only spent two yuan and a half...... It's really the price level of '09.

Walk around the shops, post office, buses, pedestrians...... Everything looks so real.

If this is the scene that he thinks is arranged, why did he try so hard to find a loophole?

Those who shoot TV series still have a goofs from time to time, but he doesn't have them here.

The melodious melody sounded, and the call came, and it was an unfamiliar number.

He picked it up: "Wen Jie, where are you?" Hurry back and rush to the internship unit at 9 o'clock. ”

Wen Jie reluctantly turned back and came to the front desk, only to find that the front desk had been replaced by a male waiter.

He looked at the waiter in a work suit at the front desk in a daze, and suddenly thought of something...... They are not without loopholes, they are just ignored by him.

He walked over as usual: "Hello, help me check, when did I check in?" ”

"Yes, sir!" The waiter smiled politely: "Report your ID number, or your room number, and I'll check it for you?" ”

Yes, that's the detail.

The waitress didn't ask!

Without asking, how could she remember the names of so many residents?

Wen Jie stared at the waiter meaningfully for a moment, then turned and went upstairs.

After a while, a reprimand came from the headset: "If you don't want to end up with No. 3, give me some cleverness!" ”

The waiter's body stiffened, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

……

In the central control room, Professor Zhao silently stared at Wen Jie, who returned to the room, and did not speak for a long time.

In addition to John, there were two more foreigners beside her.

The three of them were dressed in uniform and all wore black uniforms, which made them stand out in the room.

Whoever enters the room will have their gaze lingering on them for a moment.

The man with short brown hair and dark brown eyes stared at the replay of the hall's surveillance, worried: "Professor Zhao, the target man must have found something." The number three just now, why didn't it be replaced earlier! ”

I have to say that his Chinese is much better than John's.

John listened, stuck out his tongue, and made a helpless expression.

The beautiful woman with short blond hair hugged her chest and glared at John: "John, when is it, are you still in the mood to joke." ”

"Lucy, Professor Zhao said, the system can be turned on in three days. You'd better hurry up and deploy the V-Kill Squad. ”

The short-haired brown man who had just raised an objection interjected: "Don't be too optimistic, if the target rejects the environment, he can't really bring it into the environment, then his subconscious projection of the system is likely to be biased." ”

He said this sentence in English, and the standard London accent made the little assistant worship him for a while, and the eyes that looked at him became eager.

The words were smooth and elegant, but the content of what was said was like a hammer, smashing into the hearts of everyone on the scene.

They looked at Professor Zhao Jingshu and hoped that she would give an authoritative explanation.

Even Professor Zhao's little assistant stared at Zhao Jingshu with shining eyes, waiting for her next instruction.

She has been an assistant to Professor Zhao for many years, but she has never participated in such a mysterious thing, which makes her feel nervous and excited.

But what is the V-word vendetta just mentioned?

The assistant's English was limited to simple communication, a proper noun she had heard for the first time.

Therefore, when she looked at Professor Zhao, she was a little more suspicious than the others.

Zhao Jingshu glanced at everyone as usual, and said, "Jon is right, this is also the reason why we rented this place and laid it out carefully.

The richer the details, the smoother the logic, and the stronger Wenjie's sense of substitution. The greater the chance that a system task will be projected to this point in spacetime. ”

She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled encouragingly:

"We have done a lot of work in front of us, and the attention to detail and the restoration of the scenes of the year have all been seen by Wenjie and transmitted to the brain......

We don't see these effects, but they will certainly play a role in the future when the system is built into the scene. ”

When everyone heard this, their expressions soothed, and the atmosphere in the room became a lot more relaxed.

"That's why I gave up on hypnosis, which is a psychological way to forcibly interfere with the subconscious, and abstract information input only projects abstract scenes.

Just like dreaming, the more realistic scenes you see during the day, the more likely you are to dream of this scene at night, and the more coherent, rich, and three-dimensional the scene you dream will be.

If you only have an abstract concept, your brain will not have enough images, and you will only make up some imaginary scenes on your own......

It's easy to keep the task at the level of thinking, which is a dangerous thing. Not only can you not complete the task, but you are also easy to get lost in the chaos of thinking. ”

When it comes to the professional field, Professor Zhao talks endlessly.

Looking at those few people, except for the little assistant's eyes lit up when he listened, the rest of the personnel seemed powerless.

Yes, it's just not enough.

Chinese is so difficult to understand, and it is such a professional field, they don't understand those abstract words! I could only look at Professor Zhao with a confused expression.

They looked helplessly at John, who had been sent directly by the USA organization to take charge of the operation.

So it's not inappropriate for him to come out at this time and say something, breaking this embarrassment.

John's Chinese was the worst among them, and he hadn't understood it at all, but when he saw their gazes, he nodded knowingly.

"Excuse me?" Hearing the word, John couldn't help but interrupt: "What does that mean?" ”

Zhao Jingshu smiled at him: "That's what you don't understand!"

Anything you don't understand, you can't figure out what you don't understand.

When you ask questions, you don't even know what to ask.

And when you know what you don't understand, you can ask questions, in fact, you have already grasped the context, at least half of it. ”

Everyone pondered Professor Zhao's words, and it seemed to be such a truth, but they still couldn't figure out the feeling of the situation at all.

So this is called confusion of thinking?

John gave up completely, because he still couldn't get that point after the explanation.

He had no choice but to spread his hands and said, "Professor Zhao, you just say what we should do, if that Wen Jie is suspicious of this point in time and space and can't substitute it, what should we do?" ”

This asked Professor Zhao, and she had been thinking about this question, pondering for a long time, and said as if she had realized something: "Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles!" ”

Unexpectedly, John's eyes flashed with light, and he was excited: "I understand this sentence, it means to understand the other party, you mean that we have to study Wenjie and understand him as much as possible!" ”

His Chinese sounded like constipation.

A complicated look appeared on everyone's faces, and the little assistant looked at John embarrassedly, and said timidly: "Professor Zhao is talking about understanding the system!" ”

Zhao Jingshu nodded happily at the little assistant: "Yes, that's exactly what it means." ”

This time, John finally caught up with everyone's train of thought, turned on the walkie-talkie, and ordered, "Inject that Arwen with the drug and take it to room D01." ”

The other end of the walkie-talkie replied respectfully: "Yes!" ”