Chapter 135: Reading Memory

"How did you come up with this perfect soil?"

"This is actually based on Director Tian's research, and I have only made slight improvements."

Xiao He's answer was very modest, but also very general.

Editor-in-Chief Song also smiled slightly, "I understand, this question may be a bit secret, so let's replace the next one." ”

"What do you think of the efficacy of this perfect soil? Can it really rid Mountain City of food shortages forever? ”

"Forever, I can't guarantee it, after all, perfect soil also has a shelf life, and it needs to be maintained and maintained, otherwise, once the shelf life is over, it will be no different from the desert outside."

"Oh, I see, is that the perfect soil the talisman that will keep you and your companions in Mountain City?"

With this sentence, Xiao He immediately frowned.

"Editor-in-Chief Song, why do you ask that?"

Song Qingfeng smiled slightly, "Xiao He, don't underestimate the ability of our reporters, you caused trouble in Donglin City, and now you have come to Mountain City, don't you hope that Mountain City will provide you with shelter?" ”

"You actually know that I'm from Donglin City."

"That's right, I also know that you did a lot of work in yesterday's pirate attack, isn't it not that you are trying to seek refuge by pulling the army together like this?"

"Then I want to know, how much do you know about me, why don't we talk slowly about the matter of Donglin City."

Song Qingfeng smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm not obligated to answer your question, it's me interviewing you now, not you interviewing me." ”

"What if I have to know?"

"Then I can only say four words to you, and I have nothing to say. But maybe in tomorrow's paper......"

Before Song Qingfeng finished speaking, he saw Xiao He take out a music box out of nowhere, twisted it a few times, and followed by the music of "Sky City".

At the same time, Xiao He even took out a copy of "Baby's Bedtime Story" and read it as if he were chanting a scripture.

Song Qingfeng couldn't help but be stunned at first, but soon felt that his eyelids were heavy, his head was dizzy, and his whole person was groggy.

"How dare you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Xiao He looked at him and couldn't help frowning again.

"Big star."

"Yes."

"Please give me a skill, or tool, that can read other people's memories, thank you."

In order not to get angry with this system, Xiao He omitted his arrogance and directly used polite language to make requests.

The system seems to be a little unaccustomed to this, and it actually stuck.

Then the exchange interface popped up in front of Xiao He's eyes.

"Memory extraction little mosquito, this little mosquito will use its mouthparts to pierce the target brain, intelligently extract the memory needed, release the projection with the eyes when playing, the wings vibrate and make a sound, the body is small, easy to carry, one in the hand, I have the memory, remarks: If you use it for organic life, the head of the life will be itchy and unbearable after that, and it will last for about a week, the medicine stone is useless, and it will heal itself after a week."

Xiao He thought this thing was not bad at first, but it was also a little disturbing to think that there would always be a mosquito buzzing around him in the future.

Just look at the next one.

"The art of big reading, you can read everything with this skill, including but not limited to words, images, and sounds can also be presented in the form of text, which is easy to read, and can be used on unconscious people, you can flip through his memory, and an eraser is included, which can erase words and change the relevant form."

After reading this ability introduction, Xiao He's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's good, that's it."

Xiao He immediately spent another 2,000 experience points to exchange for this skill.

At the same time, an eraser appeared in his hand.

As the skill book quickly flipped through in Xiao He's mind, Xiao He had fully mastered this skill.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao He stretched out his hand and pressed Song Qingfeng's head, and lines of words appeared in front of Xiao He's eyes.

Xiao He frowned and looked carefully.

He found that the news systems of all cities were interconnected, exchanging information with each other on a daily basis, even every hour.

Therefore, before Xiao He did not block the signal of Donglin City, everything was already known to this Song Qingfeng.

It's just that this information is classified as confidential, and Song Qingfeng didn't make this matter public, otherwise, Xiao He wouldn't even be able to climb this mountain city.

Although I don't know why Song Qingfeng did this, this is always beneficial to Xiao He, and Xiao He is not polite, and directly erases those words with an eraser.

But in order to erase those words, nearly half of the erasers were consumed.

"Damn, it's too expensive, it turns out that this is a pit."

Obviously, if Xiao He continues to use this skill in the future, the eraser will inevitably be used, but an eraser is 2000 points of experience, which is really a pit, and Xiao He also thought of it, since there is a eraser, then there is writing, and it is estimated that there will be something like a revision pen.

Xiao He pursed his lips, "This thing must not be used in the future, it is too pit." ”

But now what can be done has been done, and it's time to wake up this editor-in-chief Song.

Xiao He stretched out his hand and clicked on the water cup on the table that was knocked over by Song Qingfeng, and with a flick of his finger, a few drops of water splashed on Song Qingfeng's face.

Song Qingfeng was excited, then rubbed his sleepy eyes, raised his head and looked around.

"Where is this?"

Then he saw Xiao He, and then he remembered what he was here for.

"I'm sorry, maybe I was too tired to revise the manuscript last night, and I fell asleep, I'm really sorry."

While speaking, Song Qingfeng also reached out and wiped his face with something that he didn't know if it was water or Halazi.

"It's okay, let's move on."

At this time, Song Qingfeng looked at Xiao He, but suddenly his mind was blank, and he completely forgot what to ask, and then he couldn't help but click the bracelet again.

The bracelet also shines a projection on the table again.

Song Qingfeng looked at the title, and then looked at the text that had been edited, and seemed to recall something.

"Researcher Xiao, you have really made a great contribution to our mountain city, today's interview is here, don't worry, I will definitely edit it truthfully, and your credit will definitely be seen by the city lord."

"That's it?"

"That's it, I guess if I continue to ask, there are still some confidential questions, and you won't answer them, so it's better to end here, and then I will sort out some of the information of our reporters, and then I will give you this feat of the Agricultural Reclamation Brigade and carry out a full-page all-round report."

"That's hard work."

While speaking, Xiao He accompanied Song Qingfeng out of the conference room.