The most normal day

In the dimly lit hall, five people sat around a round table, and the man with glasses sat in the upper seat, which should be the leader of the other four.

The atmosphere in the hall was obviously a little oppressive, and the glasses man's face was still clearly visible in the dim environment, so the others did not dare to make a sound.

The clock on the wall was spinning minute by minute, and the face of the man with glasses became more and more ugly.

"Didi!" At that moment, the signal light of the communicator in the center of the round table turned on.

"Communication connection. An indifferent voice came from the mouth of the man with glasses.

With a click, a three-dimensional figure appeared in front of everyone, and if Feng Le saw this person, he would definitely feel very familiar. That's right, that's Yang Jiarui, the same Doctor Yang who asked Fengle a lot of strange questions!

"I'm very sorry for keeping you waiting. Yang Jiarui bowed to everyone present.

"First of all, let's look at someone's resume. ”

I saw Yang Jiarui sliding his fingers in the air a few times, and one message after another popped out.

Kagaraku, 17 years old, is currently studying at Kyoto Daiichi High School. He lost his mother at the age of 8 and became reticent. At the age of 10, he won the provincial junior team leader running championship, and at the age of 13, he ......

All the information of Fengle is in these few pages, like a person standing naked in front of others, with no secrets to speak of.

"This is the boy you said who left the world of consciousness and still has memories, it looks really good. The man with glasses spoke indifferently.

"Well, this one called Fengle is indeed quite good among many students, but Dr. Yang, does it make sense for you to show us this?" spoke to the more obese middle-aged man sitting in the right seat.

"I also don't think it's useful to look at it, so let's get straight to the point. The other chimed in.

"Oh, don't you think that after fully understanding a person, you can make the most of it?" Yang Jiarui seemed to have already talked about someone raising the bar, smiled slightly, and blocked the other party back without much effort.

"Exploit? Could it be that you mean ......" The man with glasses sounded a little interested, and only he knew what Yang Jiarui thought.

"That's right, I want Feng Le to know about us, understand the Super Consciousness Rescue Center, and let him enter the world of consciousness to wake up those patients! Before Feng Le was discharged from the hospital, I gave him a mental test, his strength is really beyond my imagination, and I have never met a person whose mental power has reached level 8!" Yang Jiarui became more and more excited, and reason told him that it was impossible to convince the people present without shocking evidence, so Yang Jiarui released Feng Le's mental test report.

At this time, everyone here was shocked, what does it mean to have a spiritual power level 8, it is an absolute existence in the world of consciousness, and it has unexpected benefits for rescue!

"Okay, that's it, Doctor Yang, you can find a time to talk to that person, and the meeting will be dismissed. "To be honest, the man with glasses was also surprised, but maybe that one called Fengle could really be.

And Fengle didn't know anything about it.

......

"Ahhh

A week passed, Deng Jun followed Fengle around to investigate, and during this time, he also managed to contact the publisher of a certain website, but he couldn't find anything except the speech.

Deng Jun is almost desperate!

"I said, can you not bring the routines in detective novels to reality?" Feng Le glanced at Deng Jun directly, and he really didn't understand what this guy thought all day long.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I've read too many detective novels, and I unconsciously brought them into reality. Deng Jun scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and smiled awkwardly.

Feng Le looked at Deng Jun and smiled helplessly, he has been against Deng Jun since he was a child, this guy is used to being free and free, and his temperament is lively, he will bring the novel into reality and think about it, otherwise ordinary people will not be able to accept the half-dead and the world of consciousness he said.

Back to the point, Feng Le couldn't understand why the information about the half-dead and the world of consciousness disappeared without a trace overnight, and asked the publisher of the website to say that he didn't know either, and that the speech was still unintentionally kept by him.

No, Dr. Yang won't answer, and besides, isn't that a clear way to tell the other party that he's investigating him?

What the hell should we do, are we missing something?

Immersed in thinking, Feng Le was suddenly hit hard, Feng Le glared at Deng Jun, "Damn, it hurts, Deng Jun, why did you hit me suddenly?"

"Huh, you ask me what I hit you for, why don't you ask yourself, why you called you several times and didn't answer me!Ah, forget it, this matter is over first, there is a new hot pot restaurant outside, how about we go together during the lunch break? The taste is absolutely excellent!"

“......”

......

During the lunch break, Deng Jun really took Fengle to the newly opened hot pot restaurant.

The overall decoration of the shop is gray, but the chandelier is equipped with a fiery red lampshade, and the color of the hot pot is more vivid under the red light, according to the restaurant, this is to make the hot pot look more appetizing.

Indeed, Feng Le also saw that the number of diners who came to this restaurant was not ordinary.

"Deng Jun, there are still twelve tables of people in front of us, can we rush back to the classroom?"

Feng Le turned his head and stared at Deng Jun, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"Uh, it's just in time...... And can you not stare at me like this, weird shivering. After speaking, Deng Jun deliberately shrugged his shoulders.

“......”

The long wait......

Half an hour later, the waiter walked up to Fengle and politely led Fengle to their vacant seat. Feng Le got the order and immediately chose the type of hot pot they wanted, and ordered two bottles of Coke by the way.

In less than ten minutes, everything was ready, and I have to say that it really feels like eating hot pot in this restaurant.

"Hmmm~ It's spicy, but it's delicious, I like it. ”

Fengle has been eating light food since he was hospitalized, and in the days after he was discharged from the hospital, his father was worried about his body, and the meals were also very light. The taste focus of this meal greatly satisfied Fengle's taste buds, although it was already spicy and sweaty.

"That's right, I just said that this newly opened store is good, but it's so spicy that the master can't stand it. Deng Jun unscrewed a bottle of Coke and poured it into his mouth, "Ha, hot pot and Coke are a perfect match, hey, Fengle, do you want to take a sip of Fengle." ”

Since Deng Jun said it, Feng Le unscrewed his bottle of Coke and learned Deng Jun to gurt a few bites, and Feng Le instantly felt that his stomach was filled. As Deng Jun said, hot pot goes well with cola.

"It's refreshing, burp~" Uh, Coke drank too much, and hiccups in the court, Fengle felt a little embarrassed, and his white face became hot, and he kept scanning the expressions of the people around him with his residual vision.

"Hahaha, are you going to laugh at me, master?hiccup~" Deng Jun laughed unconsciously when he saw Fengle like that, but he didn't expect that he also had a hiccup, and Deng Jun, who was originally laughing at Fengle, had a dark face.

After a short silence, Feng Le and Deng Jun glanced at each other with a tacit understanding.

"Poof, hahaha, you're so funny,"

"Hahaha, aren't you the same. ”

The people around were attracted by the unbridled laughter of the two and cast "weird" glances at the two, while some girls who came to eat hot pot were talking about something in private......