June 13th, Year 612 of the Star Alliance Calendar.
The third day of Tianmen travel plan.
...The third day......
Why is it the third day?
Why is it only the third day?
"It's only been three days...I thought a year had passed."
He completely ignored Morrison's call and stared at the electronic calendar for three full minutes. When the latter was about to consider calling the hospital, Omer finally stopped maintaining the still picture.
Sighed as above.
His demeanor is that of a master who has conquered the world and experienced many vicissitudes of life.
What way?
Monster Road!
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At this moment, thirteen hours have passed since last night, when Omo used the power of Ultraman Beria and Mechagodzilla to turn into a giant beast and kill him twice in a row.
The artificial light satellites have been on standby for a long time. The native stars that shine and heat in the distance of Tianmen City have moved here, and the real daytime has arrived.
As a traveler, I don’t have the habit of staying up day and night, so I should go out when the day comes!
That's how it should be!
That's how it should be!
But why is this so?
Why is it that the news feed is full of monsters and still has my own name on it?
Why is the email box filled with emails, fifty-six missed calls, and even more unread messages?
Why couldn't he even stay in the hotel he booked and had to stay in a temporary room in the staff dormitory of the Two Boundaries Security Bureau?
Oh, although it is not the Two Worlds Security Bureau in Jiemen District, it is still the Two Worlds Security Bureau after all.
Can you be considered as achieving 0.3% of your dream... in one step?
But why can't you be happy?
Thinking back, what did I do yesterday? My impression was that I was quite tired. I took two steps and was picked up by a group of people. Then I woke up...
Why is it so vague? Has my chip finally been restored?
He still remembered that the chip in his brain was a cheap one that had been used for several years, so he ignored the strand of white hair hanging in front of his eyes and raised his hand to pat his head.
Xu is thinking about whether he can hit a cow from across the mountain and penetrate the chip with force to achieve a method of repairing antique electrical appliances.
But the force of this beat was unexpectedly great. Omer heard an explosion directly, his head and neck tilted slightly, but he was more confused than in pain.
'Is this little kid okay? 'The Q-version vampire on the light screen was speechless.
For Morrison, rare footage like Omer's stupidity is of course valuable to preserve, but compared to the simultaneous video, what is obviously more worth worrying about is brain problems.
After all, the best thing for his adopted son is his brain. If there is a problem in this place, it will be more serious than anything else.
But before he could do anything, he saw the other person patting his head and looking at his palm in silence for more than ten seconds. His eyes really regained some sparkle, and then his whole person began to feel numb again.
There was also the substantial low pressure, which made Morrison, sitting in the screen, hesitantly express concern:
"Omer...you...are back?"
There was some unclear concern, as if Omer had just gone out, but Omer just answered:
"Ah, I'm back."
He even added: "Actually, I don't want to come back."
It's escaping reality, right... Morrison was a little speechless. Usually the status of the person who complained and the person being complained about were reversed, but it also made him feel a little emotional that Omo was indeed only 19 years old.
Last night, he witnessed the posture of Omer's incarnation as a giant beast in the electronic stream. The killing was precise and efficient, without any hesitation or unnecessary movements. Although it was indeed the posture that Omer had learned and trained under him, that was What followed was cruelty and ferocity, but it was extremely unfamiliar to him.
He knew that the child had always been under a lot of pressure, but he was extremely stubborn and never revealed it.
It can be said that in this situation, black mud will inevitably accumulate in anyone's heart.
Morrison naturally thought about counseling, but he couldn't find the solution for many years. He just tried to make the child less tired.
But this time, Morrison breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the child showing such a posture but never affecting others, even taking the harm on behalf of the crowd - such a rational posture.
Omer finally released some of the depression in his heart, and at the same time he was not controlled by those emotions. All he was worried about was what would happen to Omer after this?
Are you maintaining that attitude? Or return to its original appearance.
Now it seems that fortunately it is the latter.
He is still the adopted son he is familiar with, instead of growing into an adult who is completely unfamiliar to him overnight.
There was just a strand of white hair, as if she had some white highlights, and the curved bangs hanging in the middle looked like a crescent moon.
Morrison is quite satisfied with this look. He used to think that Omer's previous look was too simple and ordinary, without any vitality and personality of a young man, but now he looks like a young man who is pursuing trends.
And what should I say? This highlighted look looks so familiar! After Morrison thought for a long time, he suddenly remembered the Derby player he had originally favored.
Then, he remembered the winner of the first horse race he had watched with his little boy.
Xin said you also said you didn’t want to be a trainer!
However, Morrison only dared to joke in his heart. If he really said it, he would probably be reprimanded. After all, he understood why Omer's hair changed.
Nowadays, the race on the household registration book may no longer be filled in as 'human' like in the past.
According to acquaintances of the two security bureaus, the technical bureau’s conclusion on the two cards is that their use will inevitably have some kind of impact on the user’s mind, but it will only be a mental impact and will not create any additional memories or memories. What happens to the body?
However, Omer actually obtained some foreign memories earlier, but those fragmented and sealed memories would at least not make Omer a different person.
And now Omer is still a young man who still doesn't consider everything well.
Regarding revenge, he had done enough, but after revenge... he didn't seem to think about it at all.
He never thought that his name would be covered by the media, or that the reality would be like the special photography works he had seen - everyone tried their best to help the hero hide his identity, even if it was exposed internally, he would hide it from the outside.
But the result?
It was so funny that the Security Bureau of the Two Worlds didn't even think about hiding it.
Instead of concealing your identity and then being dug up and written about because of too much evidence, it is better to make it public first, actively guide public opinion, and then vigorously arrange other heavyweight news to spread the heat, and then shelve it bit by bit - this It is an official decision made by Tianmen City.
This is certainly possible.
Due to the development of Tianmen City, there have been many similar situations. The Two Worlds Security Bureau and the Tianmen Security Bureau, which often cooperate with mercenaries and enthusiastic helpers, are already familiar with this process. They just have to keep the wronged parties as low-key as possible.
It is best to stay at home, not to appear in the public eye, and to disguise yourself when going out. Of course, if possible, it is more recommended to leave directly.
With this kind of overwhelming news and the social level of a large number of media waiting for interviews, Omer can already consider changing his life in the universe (x).
Of course, if he is a social nerd or even a social terrorist, he can be happy with it. If he does it well, he will have the opportunity to be molded into a star or a hero.
But Omer is obviously not that kind of person. He has always been committed to being a marginalized person and pretending to be an ordinary person, and then today...
Omo glanced at the giant beast roaring into the sky on the TV. Its posture completely restored the appearance of the famous scene on the Godzilla movie poster, and then looked at Morrison again and asked:
"Morrison, why did you die that day?"
"?" Morrison had never seen the strange mother-killing animation. When he heard this, he immediately signaled that the enemy was gone.
"You can't blame me for being dishonest, right?"
Normally, Omer would have seized the opportunity to use the topic and base his happiness on ridicule, but he was not in that mood now.
So he just waved his hand.
"That's right, you can go play the game. Once this matter is over, there is nothing for you to continue to keep an eye on."
"also!"
Morrison nodded, looked at Omer again, and saw that although the child was obviously in a bad mood, he had no tendency to escape reality.
Then he stood up with confidence and said, "Call me if you need anything!"
Although he has transformed into an electronic ghost, his line account, Twitter account, etc. are still directly connected. Most games are compatible with these communication software, so Omo can send him messages through these channels.
It’s time to go racing!
Morrison, who had just come into contact with a new game and a new world, and had chosen to watch Omo for a long time because of his decision, still had some withdrawal reactions like a newcomer who was forced to stop. As soon as he was relieved, he immediately disappeared from the screen, and then In less than a minute, you can see a prompt pop up on the game platform.
[I sell garlic to the Dark Council, and they all say I’m so weird
playing
Busou Renkin】
Coming online so quickly!
Large games loading slowly? It’s impossible to trouble him at all!
Electronic ghosts that are not limited by hardware are awesome.
But it was finally quieter.
Omo sighed silently and opened the terminal light screen in front of him again.
He was thinking about what he should do.
He originally came to Tianmen City for a trip, but now let alone his travel plans, even the idea of traveling has been shattered.
He picked up the information storage docking terminal on the table, flipped through the public opinion handling plan prepared for him by the Security Bureau of the Two Worlds, and even considered whether to return to Earth directly.
Before the Shenbi program team of 'Identifying Popular Creatures in Tianmen City' comes to visit, and before more of those messy people arrive.
It's hard to find a few people in the entire Tianmen City who don't know him, so it would be better to go back to Earth.
Even if the Internet is interconnected, at least those in the Jiemen District are more concerned about the horse racing girls.
Moreover, he had just graduated from the college entrance examination, so teachers and classmates had no reason to bother him.
——Coming here because of fame is not a good reason, Omo will refuse directly.
Seeing that the plan requires him to at least remain anonymous and conceal his identity for half a month, it is best to stay at home. They are willing to provide all expenses. This last sentence is quite attractive to Omer, but when he thinks about it, he originally came here. Those who travel, go all the way to Tianmen City to be a dead house...
Is this a mistake?
I might as well go home!
Sure enough, aliens cannot stay, and the earth is our home.
Omo pulled out the original travel plan document and started to discard it.
Save, you still have to save.
You can still come to Tianmen City, but no matter what, we have to talk about it later.
As for this moment...
I'm a little hungry. I have a room card here. Can I use the canteen of the Security Bureau?
Omer took out the room card and looked at it. He put on his coat and hung up his scarf, and tried to check the quality of the canteen here. However, he heard the doorbell and the call coming from the door:
【Are you available? Mr. Homer. I heard from Mr. Morrison that you have woken up, and the Security Bureau hopes that you can cooperate with a record-keeping and inspection]
Well...sure enough, there will still be such procedures.
But can you let me have a meal before going?
Omo touched his belly subtly.
When was the last time you experienced this feeling of hunger?
Although he wanted to say that he couldn't remember clearly, Chip told him that it was the day after he and Morrison arrived at the Jiemen District.
Today is the third day since he and Morrison arrived in Tianmen City.
I'm afraid this is also some kind of Möbius strip. Next time I go to another place with Morrison, I hope I can survive until the fourth day.
