The suitcase contains equipment specially arranged for Ronan. It's very simple. If you take a quick look, you will see a flesh-colored protective suit, an electromagnetic pistol, and some supporting parts and ammunition.
The protective clothing is tight-fitting, so you need to take off almost all your coat and underwear before you can put it on. Before, when faced with several pairs of eyes in the room, especially when there were people of the opposite sex nearby, Ronan would inevitably hesitate for a moment.
But now, He Yueyin's instructions to "focus" three times are still ringing in my ears. If I think about these things again, I feel a little too petty.
Ronan breathed out all the breath he had just breathed in, and went straight to unbutton his clothes. His mind was naturally attached to the equipment in the box and He Yueyin's introduction, and he didn't care about anything else.
"The main function of the Shezang Type 2 protective clothing is to prevent stings and poisons, and to avoid being assassinated in chaotic or harsh environments. However, when not wearing a protective mask, you also need to be careful about the head area."
Using this kind of protective clothing requires certain skills. He Yueyin introduced it while getting up to help Ronan put it on. Due to the current special situation, physical contact is unavoidable, and some areas are quite sensitive. This can be ten times or a hundred times more irritating than eye contact.
"Want to help?" Sitting on the sidelines with a smile could no longer satisfy Maoyan's mischievous taste. She took the initiative and stepped forward, obviously seeking Ronan's opinion, but in fact she had already taken advantage of it and slid it down close to her waist and ribs.
He Yueyin's eyebrows furrowed slightly. Before he could speak, he heard Ronan say "hmm": "The calf is a little loose."
The tone is calm and natural.
Mao Yan was startled when he heard the words, and raised his eyes to see Ronan's expression. If nothing else, those eyes were half asleep and half open. On one side, the focus was on the suitcases, looking at the kits that had not yet come with them; on the other side... probably It's about feeling the body internally and experiencing the subtle sensations after wearing the protection.
Other than that, there is nothing else to think about.
After repeated stimulation, this young man who had been wavering between two life circles finally made a decision, put away those meaningless thoughts, gathered his mind, and faced the present.
Others just paid it back. Maoyan, who had been a member of Ronan's closed system for a long time, clearly felt the power erupting from the core area. The majestic spiritual pressure formed by this gradually covered every area of the system, regulating all parties and giving order.
The cat's eye was so close that there was no chance of buffering and digestion, and his heart felt suffocated. She came to a realization in a daze: this boss of hers, the hesitant "human heart" gradually retreated, and the ruthless "spiritual thinking" came to the forefront and began to weave a new order that was most beneficial to the current situation.
When this order takes shape, any countercurrent that attempts to attack must have sufficient "awareness".
Maoyan hesitated for a moment, then finally knelt down half-kneeling, tapping his knees lightly on the floor to maintain his balance. His fingers were separated by a layer of protective clothing and touched Ronan's calf muscles: "Is it here?"
Ronan's voice became calmer: "On the heel."
"There is a foot cover here. Take off your socks and hook your feet..."
Maoyan responded in as calm a tone as possible, but in his heart he was thinking:
Sooner or later I'm going to go crazy!
After more than ten seconds, Ronan slowly moved the joints of his elbows, wrists, knees and feet, gradually adapting to the slightly tight state of the protective clothing. This period of training was finally not in vain. The flesh-colored tights, which can expose and magnify all body defects, actually supported him. Apart from the fact that his body has not grown out and is slightly thin, there is nothing else.
At this time, He Yueyin also loaded the set of small accessories in the box with no apparent purpose for him. It includes a narrow metal belt, a trip buckle leather armor similar to an ancient breastplate, and a gemstone tail ring.
There is a small episode in the middle. He Yueyin noticed the black wristband on Ronan's left hand: "Is this a flywheel arm?"
"Oh, Brother Papercut gave it to me."
"Then wear the tail ring on your right hand to avoid conflicts. Wear the equipment first and then the outer clothing. Make sure all the equipment is directly attached to the protective clothing."
At this time, Ronan even had a layer of one-piece gloves attached to his hands. Although they had the effect of simulating skin, they still felt strange.
Maoyan didn't understand, so he simply asked directly: "What is the use of these equipments?"
"Hold on."
He Yueyin still did not respond immediately, and continued to give instructions to Ronan, asking him to adjust his six ears to a special channel: "Let's try it, do you sense a noise? There is a rhythm in the noise, and you need to use your soul power to follow it. Go up...yes, that's it."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "buzz" sound on Ronan's body. He Yueyin, Maoyan, and the suitcase on the ground who were close at hand were all pushed away by some invisible repulsive force.
Thanks to both of them having good physical skills and maintaining their balance, He Yueyin still had time to hold down the suitcase to prevent it from tipping over.
"Whoa, defensive force field?"
"According to President Ouyang, it is the embodiment of the power of Lingbo Network."
He Yueyin looked at Ronan: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"No, it's fine." Ronan replied, and at the same time put his hand on his belt and rubbed it gently, as if he had some realization.
Maoyan also walked back and reached out to touch the breast mirror: "Is this the president's new achievement? Lingbo Network directly interferes with reality?"
"Yes, in theory, it is possible to mobilize the power of the Lingbo Network and interfere with the material level through relevant components. However, the current conversion cost is slightly high, and there is no one in a hundred."
"President Ouyang is planning to personally escort someone?"
"If there is a fatal threat, yes."
"Tsk, tsk, this treatment!" Maoyan was stunned at first, and then shook his head: "Then why do you have to go around in circles? I think this thing is flashy and too inefficient. If you really encounter a strong enemy, as long as there is no problem with the Lingbo network, there will be no problem over there. The wave of mental storm pressed down and swept directly..."
He Yueyin said nothing and only shared a video in this task window.
The video shows an interrogation room. Judging from the angle, it should have been captured from a surveillance probe.
The camera focused on an unfamiliar face. This person was sitting on the interrogation chair, his hands fixed on the baffle, his head lowered, and he said nothing.
"Who is this person?" Maoyan was still the first to ask.
It was Gaode who answered him: "This is the driver of the speed car in which the target Luo Yuan was riding. When being interrogated, he was unable to explain Luo Yuan's whereabouts and was taken back to a nearby police station."
"Is it him?" Ronan also paid attention. I saw that this man had an ordinary face, his eyes and eyebrows were drooped, and he looked a little gloomy.
Gaode added: "The video is currently fast forwarding."
As Gaode said, the video is fast forwarding at a high speed. The two police officers involved in the interrogation both changed their movements rapidly and their voices turned into a murmur of chatter. However, the driver was different. He always maintained a fixed posture and said nothing, and the corresponding picture hardly changed at all.
He Yueyin explained softly: "This has been the case since he was brought back for investigation... pay attention to the clock on the wall."
The video playback speed returns to normal, and the wall clock time is close to 5 pm. Ronan lowered his head and checked the time, which was ten minutes ago.
When the hands of the old-style clock in the interrogation room crossed the top mark, the driver, who had been sitting silently, suddenly stretched his neck and looked directly at the direction of the camera. His direct gaze was like looking at them through a camera.
It can be seen that from that moment on, the driver's face has been twitching, veins and muscles bulged from time to time, and the corners of his lips are also twisted under the action of some kind of force. Words came out from the corners of the deformed mouth:
“Everything that is bad will be cleared out and the good will be reordered. We have enough space, but we will never tolerate dirt.
Words that sound like gibbering in a dream or like crazy words, like a gloomy wind, emerge from the camera and from the bottom of people's hearts. The police officer in charge of interrogation over there couldn't help but stand up, as if he wanted to confirm whether the safe confinement facilities were complete.
But right before his eyes, the driver's facial twitch spread violently throughout his body, and the amplitude increased sharply, so much so that at a certain moment he completely lost his human form, like an overheated candle, melting in front of everyone.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The police officer in charge of the interrogation was just an ordinary person, and he had never seen such a horrific scene. Amid the screams, he hurriedly stepped back, but couldn't maintain his balance. He fell to the ground and hit the table behind him. The performance of the colleague next to him was no better than him. When he jumped up, he knocked over his chair.
Surveillance cameras recorded it all calmly. The driver of "Waxmelt" was still in the chair. It took about thirty seconds for his body shape and appearance to return to normal. He always looked directly at the camera, but his face was completely different from half a minute ago.
Everyone here can see that face clearly:
Luo Yuan!
Although Maoyan had not personally experienced the situation at that time, he had done his homework before and immediately hissed: "It turns out he is the driver."
At that time, the problem of Luo Yuan disappearing in public was probably solved.
Looking at Luo Yuan on the interrogation chair, this mysterious figure originally had extraordinary masculine charm, but seeing the wax melting and reshaping process just now, his face has made people afraid to look directly at him.
At this time, the security personnel from outside had rushed in, and there were also ability users from the association inside. Under such a situation, Luo Yuan still faced the camera and spoke unhurriedly:
"No matter which one you choose, you will find it. Let's encourage innovation and innovation together with you."
The video ended abruptly, leaving only the calm eyes looking directly into the camera.
Maoyan said that there are too many lunatics in the world today: "How is this Luo Yuan doing now?"
He Yueyin still shook his head: "If Luo Yuan is indeed a person, then this person is not. At least not in the complete sense."
Maoyan was slightly confused: "What do you mean?"
He Yueyin did not deliberately sell out, and directly answered Maoyan's doubts: "According to the sampling at the battle scene afterwards, there were some problems with the driver's gene expression. Although the specific situation has to wait for the test results to come out, according to preliminary guesses, this A human being may be a special being that is rapidly catalyzed by asexual reproduction, and possesses extraordinary power.
"In short, he is an esper clone."
