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With a kick of his legs, he put on his jeans. With a flick of the arm, the jacket was instantly in place. With both hands behind the backs of his hands, he pulled his long hair out of the collar of his jacket. In the handsome fluttering of clothes, the white jade-like fingers coiled one by one, and the long hair was firmly coiled up and stuffed into the khaki cowboy hat. Pressing the cowboy hat down, Yang Qi patted his face - ok, the disguise is complete!

"How's it going? it's basically similar, right?" Crackling his bones and muscles, Yang Qi now looked exactly like DiCaprio. The former great eunuch disguised himself online again, and although he changed his appearance this time, although he was a foreigner, he still looked like a nine-point vividly.

"You still have this ability?" Qi Meng couldn't help but be surprised: "I didn't feel the fluctuation of magic power, how did you do it?"

"It's not a spell, it's a kung fu. After I broke through the ninth layer of the Dragon Elephant Gong and reached the Three Dragons, even my mimicry ability improved greatly. However, this ability is not omnipotent, and the reason why I took a fancy to this old driver was because of his slender figure. I can't become like the big Roshan that caught the rape before -- where can I find meat? That's it, I think his pants are too thick!"

Wearing my own pants and jeans again, I still feel that my trouser legs are dangling in the wind. Modern clothing is too slim, unlike the large buckets of ancient clothes that do not show the figure, but it causes difficulties in camouflage.

"It's not like skin, your skin is so thin that you can barely see the pores. Qi Meng tilted his head to find fault carefully: "And the 'pectoral muscles' are too thick, how can his little bean sprouts have such thick 'pectoral muscles'?"

"I can't help this! I can't change the meat that I don't have, and I can't get some meat out of thin air, it's not easy to change it to the way it is now!--Why don't you use a spell to cover it up for me?"

"I don't want it," Qi Meng tilted his head, "It's your business what you do." ”

Alas, forget it, it's just used as a stepping stone, as long as you can cope with the first hurdle in the past, you don't need to drill too much.

Dusting off the dust, looking for the pendant, and finally buttoning the shiny sassy brass belt to his waist, click, the new farm supervisor Jan Caprio appeared!

Oh oh yes, yes, and this face, if you were beaten by Da Roshan just now, there should be bruises. Yang Qi took out a mirror and looked at it, pinching left and right on her face. When I looked up again, there were obvious bruises and red swelling on my face. In particular, the right eyelid is swollen like a walnut, which is really miserable.

Yang Qi gave a thumbs up to Qi Meng, okay, it's all done, let's go! She took a deep breath and stepped out of the dark alley with a firm step - "The Actor's Self-cultivation" flowed through her heart, and the Oscar winner instantly got on her body!

"Hmm......" Young Caprio covered his forehead and leaned against the wall, humming and chirping in pain, and swayed away step by step. In the fast and slow steps, the shame, fear, and hatred of being caught and beaten are fully deduced! The straight and bent waist is full of the spirit of the postmodernist adulterer who wants to turn back and kill and run away quickly!

Even if there is no one around, that's right, except for Qi Meng, who can't be fluttering with a smile on his face, there is not even a single audience around. But even so, this respectable actor with both virtue and art will not let this hard-working performance be discounted by half a point! This kind of professionalism is the demeanor that a true performing artist should have!

Ladies and gentlemen, don't hurry up and give us a round of applause!

As for the original DiCaprio, he'd better spend the night in this little corner bare-assed. As a stepping stone, no matter whether the door is open or not, who cares about this brick?

In just a short distance, Yang Caprio walked tremblingly for a long time, and halfway through the road, he sat on the ground with his head covered, gasped, rested for a while, and recovered before returning to the road. If someone was really monitoring her, there would be no way to find the slightest illogical behavior from this performance.

As soon as he got into the old peasant cart, Jan Caprio fired three times, and the damn old broken car finally got out of a puff of black smoke and was able to start.

"It's obviously a black car full of black technology, and it's really pretended, and even the acting skills of the car are so good these days?" Yang Caprio squeaked and pulled the old-fashioned gear knob, stepped on the accelerator, and the old farm car immediately rushed out: "Command center, I'm snake, let's go!"

The night breeze brought laughter from the tavern behind, and to the drunkards of this town, Dika was a wretched creature who ran away with his tail between his legs. But isn't that just right? After such a big blow to the body and mind, I must go and heal well.

And when it comes to medical treatment, where can the conditions be better than a secret biological laboratory?

Ding, ding, the radar map of the Tiberium Lab Control Center shows flashes of light. The controller who had just vomited clicked on it and saw that it was the farmer with a blue nose and swollen face who was driving back. That's right, of course, there is surveillance in this car. If Yang Qi thinks that no one is driving in a big way, he will be hunted down by the intelligent system in a high-alert list in an instant.

And now......

"Why can't the visual surveillance be used? It looks like it's really broken. Looking at the black and swollen eyes of the farmer in the picture, the controller calmly took a sip of hot cocoa, saying that this is really a human tragedy.

So he clicked on the intercom system and opened his mouth in a strange tone with twists and turns: "Hey, old man, what's wrong with you? It seems that you have encountered some setbacks in your life, do you need to find a pair of gentle hands to soothe your wounded little heart?"

"Damn, don't look at the excitement Evans!" Young Caprio had already asked for the information needed to infiltrate the gate during that half-hour interrogation, and immediately gestured his middle finger at the car camera, his hoarse voice was full of impatience and irritability, no different from the real DiCaprio: "Tell old Pete to get that damn recuperation pod ready, Lao Tzu's waist is fast-"

It was too late to say that it was too late, but I heard a clang, and the old peasant cart bounced up and down on the potholed road. Jan Caprio immediately slapped the steering wheel frantically and yelled, "Oh my God, my waist!

It seems that the farmer was beaten this time, and the whole person was completely crazy when he scolded and scolded. There was no need to completely choke with him on his head, and Evans, the controller, shrugged his shoulders and relaxed his tone: "I don't care about the road. Alright man, don't get angry, come back quickly, and let Director Pete arrange a beautiful little nurse for you, so that you can be alive and well the next day. ”

The controller turned off the communication and turned his attention away from the farmer. Compared with taking advantage of the opportunity to ridicule his colleagues in the embarrassed stalls, the intelligent system gives a situation that needs more attention from him.

Drop, drop, a yellow box appeared on the screen, and several large words flashed together with the yellow box - thunderstorm warning.

"Thunderstorm warning?" The controller put down the hot cocoa in his hand and clicked on the surveillance footage everywhere: "Is there a storm today?"

In the picture of the monitor on the ground, under the clear night sky just now, a large area of dark clouds are entangled and gathered. The wind blew, the scarecrow creaked back and forth, and the sand was blown off the surface and into the sky in the increasing wind. Crackling, grit knocked on the farm's window panes and bricks. The cattle and sheep in the barn looked at the rapidly thickening dark clouds in the distant sky, rubbing against each other uneasily, calling high and low.

The cold smell of the wind is a sign of a rainstorm that anyone who has lived in the wilderness for a long time knows that it is a clear precursor to the arrival of a rainstorm. After looking at the satellite imagery and the estimated results of the intelligent system, the controller immediately issued accurate early warning information.

Clouds, approaching at a rapid pace. A bolt of lightning clicked through the rolling dark clouds, and in the pale electric light, it seemed that someone was levitating in the air, looking indifferently at everything below. The figure flickered and disappeared into the infinite darkness.

The "farmers" on the farm got up from the TV and ran out of the house one by one to work before and after. Although they are not real farmers, if something goes wrong with the farm work, they will also be punished.

Moreover, for a laboratory located underground, waterproofing has always been a big problem. I don't know how much water vapor was tangled in this cloud, or a lot or less, or maybe it just blew a gust of wind and passed, who knows. But no matter what, the work has to be done.

In such weather, Jan Caprio drove the old broken car back to the farm in a bumpy ride.

"This damn thunderstorm!" As soon as Yang Caprio opened the car door, a "farmer" ran over and reported: "Director, the control center has issued a thunderstorm and precipitation warning, and the brothers have already started to work, and it will be completed soon." Would you like to take a look?"

"You idiot! Look at my old waist, look at my old face—look around? Do you want me to be ashamed of going in circles? Fuck off, what to do, and rest when you're done. Isn't it just a gust of wind, there's a ball game today, you don't want to watch it?" Although I don't know what the style of the original farmer is, Jan Caprio's words have a very good effect, and he immediately sent the "farmers" away.

Boom, dull thunder rolled in, pale electric light tearing through the darkness.

"Huh?" Jan Caprio seemed to feel something, she suddenly raised her head to look at the dark clouds in the sky, her eyes were puzzled and cautious, but she looked at it for a moment but did not see anything unusual.

This cloud is weird -- I said, I'm not going to be exposed! Could this cloud be coming at me? Could it be that the Zade's black technology weapon? Could it be that the Zade's family has made something similar to the thundercloud storm in the Red Alert?!

Forget it, probably not. If someone wants to deal with us, our spiritual senses must already feel hostile, and we have always been very confident in our beastly intuition. But now I don't have any inappropriate feelings about being targeted, I think I'm too careful.

Turn off the messy brain hole first, no matter what the situation, go to business first!

So, in the midst of the hunting wind, Jan Caprio opened the big iron door and walked into the barn. The sound of the sand crashing echoed in waves, and she had already figured out the structure of the barn, so she entered the basement with great skill, as if she had been working here for years.

She came to a nondescript door and pulled out her identification card with a swipe. The dilapidated door opened, revealing a high-tech white glow.

Walking through the door, inside is an elevator that is transparent on all sides. Outside the glass walls of the elevator are pipe-like circular shafts with smooth walls and light sources. The white light reflected on the wall of the well, and the final color was very familiar—very similar to the milky white space in the boat.

It seems that I am not looking for the wrong place.

"Please show your identification information. The prompt sounded, and it was completely stiff as the early electronic sound, and it sounded as if a soft-pitched announcer was speaking in real time.

Jan Caprio raised his hand and swiped it on the recognizer, dropped, and the verification passed. So the elevator started, and a feeling of weightlessness came, and the elevator quickly descended down the shaft into the depths of the earth.

The mysterious Tiberium Lab is about to reveal its true colors in front of Young Caprio. (To be continued.) )