Wu Tiancheng disappeared into the room, and soon the place returned to its previous calm. For more than half a month, Su Duan has been staying here, looking at paper books or e-books, leisurely, chatting and getting by.

The Su family suffers from a rare form of hyperamnesia, no matter how many generations it has passed, even if Su Duan's mother is just an ordinary woman, there is still no way to change this inheritance. No more than ten people worldwide suffer from this condition, but the difference is that Su Duan and Su Wu, as well as their ancestors, can control this hyperamnesia.

In other words, they memorize whatever they want.

For Dongguo, they are the eyes of Dongguo. Under the Bermuda Triangle, Su Duan attended the meeting as one of the representatives, and at that time Sun Wuru did not understand the role of this teenager, but now it seems that the reason for the federal use of him is similar.

In a place where information is completely blocked, the reader's brain is the best memory.

"I remember that when you were in Muinak, you could crack the mechanism laid by Qatar just by observing. But when you act, you have a sense of being guided, as if you know the answer in advance and then look in that direction. Su Duan lowered his head and turned a page of the book, and said: "At that time, I had already guessed that there was something in your head, but what I didn't expect was that it was actually a computer." ”

"I didn't expect that either." Sun Wuru was still sitting in a chair, his hands on his abdomen, and the smell of sandalwood between his nose did not calm him down.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of the voices left by "friends".

He has not forgotten that now, at this very moment, the vast continent of North America, across the continent of Europe and the Atlantic, has become an enemy of him. The computer, which he used to call "Friend", was searching everywhere for his whereabouts and then killing him.

After all, it is only a friend of the "Federation", or more accurately, a "friend" of the College of Tius. Even the hundreds of millions of federal citizens it serves are just guinea pigs in its hands. He is no stranger to the genetic selection project that the Federation is doing, which is why the Federation has the most enforcers and the most gifts, because the "friends" who perform all this think that this is the evolutionary path that the Federation really needs.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

As a cold machine, of course, it is cold thinking, and unfortunately, even the evolutionary path of life is a frost.

Does anyone other than the Federation really have the strength to reach that end point in the future? Sun Wuru slowly came to some conclusions about the situation decades later, but in his opinion, it was still an unsolvable problem. He is not yet qualified to be a problem solver. Zhong Liwang, Lin Wei, and his missing parents must prove their ideas and answers somewhere, and he is just a hairy boy in his early twenties.

"I've always had a question." Sun ruthlessly said slowly: "Wu Tiancheng is in charge of such important data and permissions, then he and the Lost Oasis ......"

"It's good that you know this in your heart." Su Duan even cracked his mouth and laughed, as if he had known that there was such a question, but he also knew that Sun Wuru would not get the answer he wanted now: "No matter why I came, why Brother Tiancheng appeared in Ashlong City, whether Uncle Wanli is considered a defector from the academy or not, is actually a question, and there is only one very simple answer." He flipped through the book with his fingertips, stopped halfway through it, and said meaningfully: "There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests." We're on different camps, just because we have different philosophies, we have different ways of doing things, that's all. If Uncle Wan Li was still in the academy, he wouldn't be as free as he is now. ”

After being silent for a while, Sun Wuru slowly stood up, lifted the door curtain, and walked out of the door.

At this moment, Yun Qianliu just knocked on the door, stood in the entrance, saw Sun Wuru, was stunned for a moment, nodded his head, and then shouted at the door curtain: "Young master, come out to eat." ”

"Hey~" Su reluctantly put down the book.

"Mr. Sun, please come along." Yun Qianliu turned his head and walked out the door.

In the hall downstairs, the wall-breaker and Lin Qionglu brought the prepared dishes to the table, and Cheng Wanli and Qatar came out of the room and honestly followed the aroma of the food to the hall.

Now, everyone gathered around the table again.

Before the mission to the Suez Canal began, the room was always uneven. The wall breaker and Cheng Wanli have their own busyness, Su Duan stays in the room every day, Yun Qianliu is waiting next to him, Sun Wuru is training his gifts after he recovers from his injury, and Lin Qionglu is responsible for cooking every day, and he is not tired of it.

And today, the atmosphere at the table is a little more awkward.

The Lost Oasis, the Academy, and the two S-Class students of the Tius Academy are truly a wonderful combination.

"Dinner...... There are oriental dishes...... And...... Burrito......" Lin Qionglu slowly put down the plate, revealing an embarrassed but polite smile.

Cheng Wanli didn't say anything, he took the lead in sitting down, took the chopsticks handed over by Lin Qionglu, and Su Duan also hurriedly pulled Yun Qianliu to sit down. Qatar snapped his fingers, a spoon appeared out of thin air in his hand, and began to attack the Dongguo cuisine in front of him. The wallbreaker and Sun Wuru are both Federation people, silently picking up burritos, dipped in sweet and spicy sauce, and their movements are uniform.

"Uh...... Uh......" Looking at the somewhat embarrassing dinner, Su Duan's eyes rolled twice, and said, "This mission is so successful...... Shall we not celebrate? ”

He is younger than Sun Wuru, the same age as Lin Qionglu, and when he was in the academy, he always needed to tease him to liven up the atmosphere when he had a meal where his father was there.

Dongguo people, they are not used to eating and are not lively.

Su Duan looked at Cheng Wanli, who was sitting on the throne, and Qatar, who was sitting next to him. Two forty-year-old uncles are the people who talk about this small building.

"I have some Dongguo wine in my room." Cheng Wanli nodded, and took another chopstick dish, without moving the burritos on the plate.

"Dongguo sake?" Cheng Wanli spoke Chinese just now, but Qatar seems to know the word wine.

“spirits.” Cheng Wanli took another bite of food.

Su Duan pressed Yun Qianliu's shoulder, ran up to the second floor, and after a while, he came down with two bottles of drink-like containers. The white bottle and the red mouth of the bottle are full of aroma when opened.

Sun Wuru has never drunk the liquor of the Eastern Kingdom, and he has drunk expensive wine as water in the academy, and he has also seen Russian vodka, but looking at the white and clear liquid in front of him, he feels spicy and pungent.

Su Duan skillfully poured Cheng Wanli and Qatar, and then raised his wine glass: "Come, celebrate the success of our mission!" ”

This smug tone, I don't know, I thought that he had achieved results in poverty alleviation. The weapon deployment and combat plan behind this mission were all from the hands of this seemingly ordinary teenager, and in front of him, Sun Wuru felt that there was still a lot to learn.

So he also raised the cup awkwardly, and then was lightly touched by Cheng Wanli, and the other party looked at Sun Wurui, raised his eyebrows, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

The liquor entered his throat, Sun Wuru frowned deeply, the feeling of burning made him a little uncomfortable, and Lin Qionglu beside him also choked.

"Come on, come on, drink more and you'll be fine." Su Duan enthusiastically hugged Sun Ruthless's shoulder. Yun Qianliu quietly grabbed Lin Qionglu and asked her to put down her wine glass. Qatar obviously couldn't put it down, and soon drank it clean with Cheng Wanli around a pot of wine. The wall-breaker looked a little shy, holding down the cup and not wanting to be persuaded to drink.

For a while, the whole table was lively.

A kind of liveliness that is different from the federated banquet and belongs to the style of the Eastern Kingdom, which appears in this Central Asian region, in the halal-style white building. Night slowly enveloped the land, and outside were Federal and European Union troops frantically searching for them. Because of this attack on the Lost Oasis, a storm was set off throughout the world. Their audacity to blow up the EU's strategic reserves is already kicking their noses in the face. This matter has been stabbed in the international tribunal, and the shadow United Nations may not be able to suppress the flames of this time, and even Russia has participated in this debate, which is bound to arrest this terrorist organization.

But these people are hiding here and drinking! He also drank staggeredly, and he was very happy.

For the first time, Sun Wuru felt the taste of a splitting headache but a sense of immortality, and the atmosphere at the table was completely enlivened by Su Du's move, even though they were not used to this kind of occasion, but seeing Cheng Wanli's indifferent frosty face showing eight white teeth, they couldn't help but relax.

At this moment, there is only wine and nothing else.

"Give it all to Lao Tzu!" Cheng Wanli put down the wine glass with a snap, roughly pulled up the hand of the wall breaker, and as soon as the gift came out, a gust of wind passed, and the wine automatically fell into the cup: "You kid don't drink a sip?" Dare? Lao Tzu broke your legs! ”

"Hey, Uncle Wanli, Uncle Wanli, don't be impulsive." Su Duan stood up with a flushed face and made a gesture to stop, but as soon as he blocked it with his hand, he poured the wine from the wall breaker's cup into his mouth.

"And you!" Cheng Wanli stood on the chair, pointed at Sun Ruthless's nose and shouted, "Do you know who saved you that day?" Yes? Brat. I admire this girl next to you, if it weren't for her, I'd tell you you'd be dead! Give me a drink! ”

Sun Wuru was stunned for a moment and glanced at Lin Qionglu, but was soon forced by Cheng Wanli and his gift to pour wine into his throat, and for a while, the world was spinning and he was delirious.

Yun Qianliu sat silently in the position to pick up the vegetables, and did not forget to leave half of his burrito for Su Duan.

"You have some food." She looked up and whispered. But Su Duan only cared about standing up and drinking wine, her face was flushed when she drank, and the room was full of noise, and no one heard what she said.

But Yun Qianliu knows that scholars should not drink, the memory in their brains is hard to change, if they drink a broken piece and forget a string of passwords, who will be responsible. Cheng Wanli also understands this truth, so he pressed Su Quan's wine with one hand, and willingly turned this table into a wine table.

Everyone here can be regarded as a fateful friendship. I've fought and killed, but since we've gathered here, according to the words of Dongguo, it's called fate.

After three rounds of drinking, the room gradually fell silent. Cheng Wanli rolled up a gust of wine and returned to his room. The rest of the people dispersed separately, Sun ruthlessly watched Yun Qianliu and Lin Qionglu stand up and clean up the dishes and chopsticks, there was a dishwasher in the kitchen, so it wouldn't bother them too much.

And Lin Qionglu looked at the empty dinner plate in front of Cheng Wanli, looking very happy.