"I really miss it."

"I'm back again."

Luo Zixi opened the door of the health room and said to the comfort who was sitting inside waiting for him.

"Don't make it look like you've been gone for a long time."

"You've graduated from junior high school in less than half a year."

An Yi listened to Luo Zixi's words and spoke.

The place where the two met was not the café where they first met, but the health room of Lhotse Xi Middle School.

This can be regarded as a tacit understanding between An Yi and Luo Zixi, if someone eavesdrops on the communication between the two.

When you get the place where the two met for the first time, you will inevitably think of the café where An Yi and Luo Zixi met for the first time.

However, when An Yi finished talking about the place of the first meeting, Luo Zixi thought of the health room of his middle school.

At that time, Luo Zixi once communicated with An Yi for a short time through the reassuring tablet, and that was the real first contact between the two.

"My time at school doesn't even add up to a month, and I feel nostalgic for granted."

Luo Zixi closed the door with his hand, and said to An Yi while scanning the surroundings.

"Don't look at it, no one is following me." An Yi looked at Luo Zixi's cautious appearance and spoke.

"How bad things are?"

Hearing An Yi say that no one was following him, Luo Zixi not only did not relax, but frowned even tighter.

You must know that Luo Zixi's request for comfort would be regarded as a direct provocation to the committee, but now there is no one to follow An Yi, which makes Luo Zixi feel abnormal.

"No, it's worse than you think."

"Because I succeeded."

An Yi said and casually threw a document to Luo Zixi.

"Let's just say how bad the situation is now."

Facing the documents thrown over by An Yi, Luo Zixi was not in the mood to look through them at this time, and asked directly at An Yi.

"The current SAR is an empty shell, and the people on the committee seem to have disappeared out of thin air."

"And the most valuable things are now in the hands of each laboratory."

"The current committee has no ability to solve it at all, and those who are too powerful are helpless to let those aliens in."

An Yi pushed his glasses and said to Luo Zixi.

"In this way, the news of Longmen was not released by the committee."

"The committee doesn't have any plans for aliens at all."

"That doesn't make sense, it's terrible."

Luo Zixi listened to An Yi's words, sighed, and only felt that his brain circuits were about to be knotted.

When Luo Zixi was cleaning up the alien race during this time, he got information about Longmen from the mouth of the alien race.

However, this information has many doubts and loopholes.

Although the owner of the supernatural ability 'Dragon Gate' has been reasoned by Luo Zixi, it has been roughly determined that it is in the fourth special district.

But how did this information get around?

And why is this information, only those aliens know?

If it is a certain force, for some purpose, this information is passed on to a foreign race.

And how to ensure that this information will only be known to foreign races, and you must know that the ability of Longmen to evolve is also not low in attracting capable people.

In the end, based on these clues, Luo Zixi made a reasoning.

That is, the Fourth Special Zone unites with other Special Zones to crack down on alien races.

In this way, why the news spread and why only the alien race knows about it can be explained.

Because it was the other special zones that deliberately blocked the news, there would be no capable people to participate in the Longmen incident.

The fourth special zone is a trap, and the bait is the dragon gate.

The Fourth District Committee, which is most likely the initiator of this plan, became the target of Luo Zixi to test his reasoning.

As long as there is a plan, there will inevitably be traces and clues of action.

Therefore, Luo Zixi entrusted An Yi to find the records and information about Longmen within the committee.

However, the comfort of coming back gave Luo Zixi an unexpected answer, which completely overturned Luo Zixi's previous reasoning.

Now Luo Zixi only felt a faint pain in his brain, and tried to think for a while, but he couldn't think of anything.

"There's not enough information."

"But knowing that the committee is useless, then it's just us."

"If no one executes the plan, we carry it out ourselves."

Luo Zixi pondered for a while, and then said to An Yi.

After knowing that the Dragon Gate incident was not a trap for the fourth special region against aliens.

Luo Zixi had a second idea, that is, to replace the Fourth Special Region to complete the attack on the alien race.

No matter what the purpose of the forces spreading the news is, they are bound to be hostile to the alien race, so they will not be hindered from making their own moves.

If you don't do this, letting a group of aliens survive in the Fourth Special Region will make Luo Zixi very annoying.

"Did you play in person?"

An Yi listened to Luo Zixi's words and asked.

"Is there anyone else who can do this job but me?"

Luo Zixi replied to An Yi.

"How's Christmas?"

"As for helpers, the Yuanmao Group seems to have recruited a few people recently."

An Yi continued.

"Christmas, too."

"I think it would be a good gift."

After Luo Zixi and An Yi agreed, they opened the door of the health room and left.

It took less than a minute for Luo Zixi to enter the door and talk to An Yi, and most of the words of the two were scattered.

If someone really spies on the two of them, they will probably be confused when they hear the conversation between Luo Zixi and An Yi.

As for the few words just now, it was Luo Zixi who decided to pretend to be Longmen and act as a bait to lure the aliens together.

And the time was set on Christmas Day after deliberation, and in terms of combat effectiveness, An Yi also gave the advice of going to the Yuanmao Group.

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An instrument that resembled an iron coffin began to vibrate violently.

Then the whole room was distorted to a certain extent, except for the iron coffin-like instrument, everything else was mixed up haphazardly.

The mixture between objects and objects, although it has become a pile of abstract artworks, is still acceptable.

However, the experimental animals placed in the room were also mixed together.

A guinea pig whose body is half replaced by dozens of pens, and a rabbit whose hands and feet grow on its tail.

And even if it becomes like this, these experimental animals are still alive.

A group of strangely shaped creatures, crawling around or wriggling, makes people feel crazy when they look at it.

Then the iron coffin-like instrument opened, and a woman crawled out of it, lying on the edge of the instrument, gasping for breath.