The dormitories in the base are simple and clean, with two beds in one room.

Lin Yue and Feng Mo sat on their respective beds, fiddling with their mobile phones and playing games together, and the two did not talk about anything except for the conversation that had to be said.

Before, Feng Mo was able to say a few words while Lin Yue was not being monitored, but now it's good, both of them have bracelets, and Feng Mo doesn't know if he is being monitored, so he doesn't dare to speak at all.

Actually, if you don't say it, there's no obstacle.

Both of them can probably guess what the other is thinking, and they can also have some simple communication through the game.

Lin Yue was skeptical of everything Song Jinmin said.

Song Jinmin's words, he didn't believe a word.

The bloodline shown by Song Jinmin, Lin Yue also thinks that it can be forged through the abilities of other reincarnators, and it cannot be proved that Song Jinmin can really control bugs.

Just imagine, if Song Jinmin can really "hack" into the system of the reincarnation world, then why would he bother to find so many reincarnators to protect himself?

And Song Jinmin's purpose of recovering the head of Emi Osawa can also be guessed by Lin Yue.

It should be that Emi Osawa's brain has some secrets of Song Jinmin, which Yulia collected, and there may be some particularly important content.

And Song Jinmin was worried that Lin Yue would know those secrets, so he simply took away Emi Osawa's head and destroyed it, completely cutting off the information leakage from this perspective.

Lin Yue was very interested in the information that Yulia had obtained, but since Song Jinmin was on guard and was about to leave as soon as possible, Lin Yue couldn't help it.

And what big secret can Song Jinmin have?

That secret, I'm afraid, has something to do with the Guardian.

Lin Yue used the game props to communicate briefly with Feng Mo, and Feng Mo was also very curious about the origin of that guardian Zheng He.

When talking about this topic, there was nothing to avoid monitoring, so Feng Mo said it directly with a smile:

"It's rare to see someone like me, and I'm very happy. If I have the chance, I will definitely have a good chat with Brother Zheng He. ”

From Feng Mo's expression, Lin Yue saw a kind of tenderness from the heart, shining with that kind of ...... Only family affection can bring a sense of softness.

That expression made Lin Yue only feel in a trance.

He was silent for a few seconds and asked:

"Do you really treat him as a relative?"

Feng Mo smiled very mysteriously:

"Guess?"

Lin Yue took his eyes off Feng Mo:

“…… Too lazy to guess. ”

Feng Mo's thoughts, he couldn't guess.

But since he was smiling so mysteriously, Lin Yue felt that Bacheng had some crooked ideas.

Treating a stranger as a relative is obviously not in line with Feng Mo's character.

Lin Yue thought about it, and still had one interested:

"What are Zheng He's abilities and bloodline? Is his card really data analytics? ”

Feng Mo obviously didn't want to bother with his feelings about Zheng He, and when he saw Lin Yue divert the topic, he was happy and relaxed, and replied while playing a game:

"The ability is indeed called the Eye of Truth, and the card is indeed data analysis, there is no bloodline, and it may be that some method is used to hide the bloodline. The main ability of the True Eye is to be able to see through all lies, but it is just enough to restrain Song Jinmin's ability hypocritical mask, it seems that he will not be deceived by Song Jinmin. ”

Lin Yue nodded, and there was nothing more to say.

Moreover, compared to communicating with Lin Yue, Feng Mo is obviously more focused on building a house in the game.

Feng Mo built the house mysteriously, refused to tell Lin Yue the coordinates, and refused to say what he was building, the map of this sandbox game was too big, Lin Yue couldn't find it if he wanted to, so he didn't bother to ask.

Lin Yue checked the remaining power bank in the space ring and reminded Feng Mo:

"It's just three power banks, is it enough for you?"

Feng Mo's eyes didn't take his eyes off the screen, and his fingers quickly clicked on the screen:

"That's enough, and I'm almost ready, throw me another power bank."

Lin Yue silently handed him a new power bank.

Seeing that Feng Mo was in such a good mood and was still interested in playing games, Lin Yue rubbed his greasy hair, said hello to Feng Mo, and went to take a bath in the bathroom at the base.

Anyway, with a space ring with him, even when he is not wearing clothes, he can pull out a bunch of things to attack or defend at any time, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Moreover, communicate more with the reincarnators here to get more information.

……

Underground refuge room.

The bedroom has a quilt on the concrete floor.

Lin Yangyang, Zhong Ling, and Jiang Shuihan sat on the quilt, each holding a handful of playing cards in their hands.

The expressions of the three were different.

Zhong Ling's expression was serious, staring intently at his cards, as if he wanted to make a hole in them.

Lin Yangyang's eyes flashed, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that couldn't be hidden.

Jiang Shui yawned repeatedly, half-squinted his eyes, and changed his sitting posture several times, just to find a more serviced posture.

The three of them are fighting the landlord.

After all, it's boring to shrink underground, and you have to find something to do, and now in this situation, the most suitable activity for three people is only to fight the landlord.

Of course, there was no point in simply playing cards, so the three of them made a bet - whoever lost would cut their hair short by a centimeter.

The reason for this gamble came from a few arguments between the three of them.

Zhong Ling believes that long hair is useless in the environment of the reincarnation world, it is difficult to wash and maintain hair, and it is easy to become a weakness when fighting......

Lin Yangyang also agreed with Zhong Ling's words, because she hadn't washed her hair for several days, Lin Yangyang was already hesitating whether to cut her long hair shorter, but her job in Elysium was an artist, and if her hair was short, it would affect her image, Lin Yangyang felt that there was little hope of terminating the contract, so she still had to take care of her image, and she couldn't cut it too short.

Just when Zhong Ling and Lin Yangyang were discussing how short to cut Lin Yangyang's hair, chatting and chatting, they talked about Jiang Shuihan's long hair, and also advised him to cut it shorter.

As a result, Jiang Shui refused to live or die.

There's no particular reason, he just thinks long hair looks good!

Because he couldn't wash his hair for a long time, Jiang Shuihan had already braided his hair into a head full of small dirty braids, as if he was ready to go without washing his hair for several months.

Originally, Zhong Ling and Lin Yangyang were too lazy to care about him, and they didn't plan to persuade him anymore, but Jiang Shui was cold and cheap, and said: "No one dares to touch my hair in this life, whoever can cut my hair, I will call him Dad."

Zhong Ling and Lin Yangyang came to fight.

In order to be Jiang Shuihan's father, they did everything they could to provoke him and make him agree to the poker game.

Three boring people, after being bored and crazy, began a boring hair defense battle.

Twelve hours later, the trio finally got sleepy.

As for the result...... Obvious.

In the cardboard box next to Lin Yangyang, only a layer of hair was spread at the bottom of the box, and her waist-length hair turned into back-length hair, and she basically couldn't see much difference.

Zhong Ling's hair, which could have been tied into a short ponytail, has now become a crisp and neat short hair.

And the river is cold, and the dirty braids on the head are only two or three centimeters left.

Jiang Shuihan has always felt that his luck is very bad.

But he's quite confident in his skills in fighting landlords!

Unexpectedly, he had accumulated more than 30 years of landlord fighting skills, but he still lost to the good luck of two teenage girls.

Jiang Shuihan's heart was panicked.

He touched his long-shaved head and sighed:

"I'm really convinced, two fathers, you won."

Lin Yangyang and Zhong Ling laughed, patted Jiang Shuihan on one shoulder, praised him for his more handsome hairstyle now, and told him a bunch of benefits, which made Jiang Shuihan feel a little more comfortable.

However, it is still inexplicably boring.

Jiang Shuihan went to the warehouse to get a pack of cigarettes, sat next to the vent of the warehouse, and smoked blankly.

Smoke curls.

Jiang Shuihan's whole face loomed in the rising white smoke, and his eyes were as dazed and confused as ever.

He has never taken the initiative to show his heart to his teammates, and he has to get by with everything and treat it improvised.

This kind of decadent energy often makes Jiang Shuihan feel very bored.

He couldn't remember when he had become so unmotivated.

Jiang Shuihan knew that he had a loose temperament, but he ...... Is it to the point where it has been scattered?

He seems to be getting more and more used to being protected and cared for by his teammates, and at first he thought about trying to get stronger, but since he got the ability, he felt that the ability was too useless to save the world, so he didn't bother to continue working hard.

It felt as if something was wrong, and he couldn't figure it out......

Is it because the underground is too closed, so it's easy to get cranky?

Or is it because of the side effects of this ability?

Jiang Shuihan rubbed his temples, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shuihan suddenly wanted to go out for a walk.

He snuffed out his cigarette and pushed open the door to the warehouse.

The two little girls on the other side of the bedroom seemed to be in a good mood, they had already made their beds and were going to sleep.

Jiang Shuihan said hello:

"It's too stuffy here, I'll go out and breathe."

Lin Yangyang and Zhong Ling were originally lying on the quilt with a satisfied face, but when they heard Jiang Shuihan's words at this time, they were both stunned, but they didn't ask much.

Lin Yangyang told him to be careful not to be found in their shelter, Jiang Shuihan waved his hand, indicating that he understood.

Climbing up the long staircase, Jiang Shuihan carefully listened to the movement around the exit, and made sure that there was no one before he got out of the ground.

It's midnight on the ground right now.

There was a sound of fighting in the street in the distance, but the sound couldn't stimulate Jiang Shuihan's nerves at all, he only felt irritable-

These people are fighting and killing every day, are they tired?

Finding an eleven-story building nearby, Jiang Shuihan climbed onto the terrace and squinted at the moonlight.

I don't know if he was sleepy, his eyelids began to fight, the moonlight became more and more blurry in front of his eyes, and the sound of fighting in the distance was almost inaudible.

At this time when he was in a daze and in a very poor spirit, suddenly, an inexplicable impulse rose from Jiang Shuihan's heart-

What happens if a reincarnation with 100 combat power jumps from an eleven-story building? Will you fall to your death in the same way? Do the limbs twist like twists?

At the same time as this thought arose, Jiang Shuihan's feet had already stepped out of the terrace!

When he felt that his body was planted, Jiang Shuihan also felt that his brain suddenly cleared up a lot.

Wrong!

He didn't even want to kill himself!

(End of chapter)

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