Perhaps the virtual workspace comes with some animation effects. Under the light, the sketch of a parasitic aberration is mixed with the blurry human body frame. Its collection tentacles replace the position of blood vessels and nerves, but they are not outdone. , the human body frame has been explored, and it seems that it has also explored the work area, dancing in the void.
Ronan looked at his works and those greedy and restless tentacles, and felt that there was something strange in his heart, struggling and dancing like these tentacles. Such a vague and weird feeling was actually not unfamiliar to him, just like when he experimented on himself earlier... well, it seemed like he was on drugs.
Ronan also had some idea why this happened: at this moment, the violent fire from the Blood Soul Temple in the Abyss was still harassing him relentlessly, and the fuel of that fire was thousands of people. He had extremely negative emotions. When he came into contact with that environment and was affected by the environment, he seemed to be assimilated.
Fortunately, the situation is still under control.
Ronan's thinking was still very clear, and his communication with He Yueyin was not affected. He fingered a sketch and introduced what he knew: "According to my observations, every additional person infected with the third stage of aberration means that it can collect more samples. The specific number of samples required to satisfy the requirement is not easy to grasp now. After all, There are requirements for type and quantity, and the chemical components produced by each infected person will overlap..."
"Coincidence?" He Yueyin immediately grasped a key word.
Ronan could only blink. It would be too heartbreaking to tell him about his arrangements two thousand kilometers away.
Fortunately, He Yueyin never forced him to do anything. Instead, he turned his attention to the rooftop where the demons were dancing wildly outside: "There are twenty-two here, that is, twenty-two seeds."
"Yes, it should be easy to blossom and bear fruit after being stimulated." Ronan replied smoothly. After finishing speaking, he realized that He Yueyin's words did not sound like analysis, but more like emotion.
That's right, what He Yueyin faced was never the twenty-two little shrimps at the feast, but tens of thousands of potentially infected people that were impossible to control under normal thinking. For any maintainer of order, this amount is too much.
At this moment, Ronan could feel the pressure on He Yueyin's heart, but then again, why did this become her responsibility? The military, the government...oh, those people are still in the dark.
Ronan suddenly understood how much involvement He Yueyin had in concealing the information about "ten thousand potential infected persons".
But if not, how could the people from Quantum Company jump out so easily? Now that the situation is clear, why continue to bear the burden?
Thinking of this, Ronan blurted out: "Sister Yueyin, we can talk about this."
"Huh?" He Yueyin was startled for a moment, but with her IQ, she quickly understood what was going on, and immediately laughed dumbly, "I know, but it can be suppressed for now. A number of tens of thousands will put someone The swingers were crushed."
"They say he is a swinger..." Ronan muttered, but he was really just talking. After all, at the political level, he is a standard scumbag.
"Don't think too much. Everyone is good at different fields and has different practices. Just leave these things to us. Mr. Luo, you just need to inform the relevant changes in time - this matter belongs to you. The next paragraph The time will probably be very tiring, so we all need to be prepared.”
"Well, don't worry, Sister Yueyin."
He Yueyin smiled lightly and breathed out gently as the cool air blew in. The night breeze ruffled her hair and made her squint her eyes slightly, looking like she was enjoying herself.
This is probably the most standard way of "taking some time off while busy".
Ronan knew that He Yueyin must have been spinning around in the middle of the night, and there were endless things waiting for her. Thinking about it for a moment, he felt shuddering - if he were in He Yueyin's position, he would probably go crazy.
Perhaps it was emotions such as admiration, sympathy or even pity. Ronan suddenly wanted to help He Yueyin relax. Not to mention specific solutions, it would be good to chat more and relax now.
Well, there was also him himself. He was burned by the intruding flames and felt quite annoyed. He didn't want to think about things anymore and just wanted to take a rest.
With this thought in mind, Ronan waved his hand to destroy the work area and leaned sideways against the balcony railing, really pretending to be chatting. But as his emotions surged up, he was a little dumbfounded. What should he talk about?
At this moment, the bracelet on the wrist vibrated, and first the garbled dial lit up, projecting light under the control of the established program, forming a three-dimensional area made up of various garbled codes interlaced and spliced together within an inch of the wrist. Then these garbled characters began to form an orderly puzzle, part of which formed a simple outline of a human body, and around it was the person's name - a completely unimpressive figure.
Just when I was confused, the garbled characters were rearranged to form a complete list. The first one at the top was the guy whose garbled characters had just appeared. Juxtaposed with his name was an item called "Number of Tasks Completed", with the number identified as 5.
Based on Ronan's understanding of the feast, he can also guess the reason why this guy is on the list: he has caught five prey and got "tattoos" on them. Should he praise his superb skills with this achievement, or should he say " "Quick shooter" in a nutshell?
In any case, the appearance of the hunting list made the atmosphere on the rooftop even more lively. The scene became even more... ahem, restless.
Ronan half-turned his head and glanced at the rooftop. He couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "These people are having so much fun. They don't have to worry about anything. They want us to help wipe their butts when they get into trouble."
"There are four people on the rooftop... They must be too high to move." He Yueyin was referring to the "seeded players." No matter what aspect you consider, it is impossible to allow these people to continue to mess around.
While talking, Ronan had already noticed that several ability users were quietly approaching, obviously trying to control the remaining few. As for what kind of treatment they would enjoy in the future, only God knows.
Ronan was delighted to see it, but soon realized: Sister Yueyin, are you trying to persuade me? I originally wanted to comfort you...
Before Ronan could say this, He Yueyin said: "Besides Li Yiwei, are there any other collectors?"
"Well, I'm really not too sure about this." Ronan was able to find Li Yiwei and the medical worker two thousand kilometers away. It was more or less luck. The production, operation and principles of parasitism and hiding of the "jazz-level internal colonization basic biochemical reactor" still require further study and study by him.
"Perhaps women are more likely? After all, the size of the parasite is not small, and it is easier for men to be exposed. Speaking of which, Li Yiwei's understanding of parasites is also relatively subtle. Now that she has not yet recovered, I have asked Mr. Bai Come here and use the 'Dream Technique' to try to uncover some information."
"Li Yiwei is definitely an insider, but she is also an incomplete insider. She definitely doesn't know that the parasitic monster has a self-destruction mechanism, at least she doesn't know what the conditions for self-destruction are..."
As he spoke, Ronan suddenly laughed, and then couldn't help but bury his face in his elbows: "Sister Yueyin, the two of us are together. Apart from serious matters, I'm afraid there is nothing else to talk about. .”
He Yueyin looked over in surprise, then pursed her lips and smiled. She took a step forward, rested her elbows on the fence, and stood side by side with Ronan, squinting to welcome the cool breeze blowing on her face: "So I wanted to chat. ,what's the topic?"
Are you coaxing me?
After all, it was rare for Ronan to see such a life-oriented side of He Yueyin, so he decided to forgive her.
Speaking of which, Ronan hadn't really thought about the topic. His lack of life experience and interest were unable to support a "purely casual" chat process.
In stark contrast to him, the group of people on the rooftop were having fun. These people were able to play, knew how to play, and dared to play. Even the old-fashioned "Kiss Cam" was played in a variety of ways. When a strong light beam hits a designated group of people, something eye-catching may happen.
Ronan's eyelids twitched when he saw it, so he said casually: "Let's just talk about these people. As I said just now, they are having a great time."
His eyes wandered around the rooftop. In fact, he could feel the wanton and indulgent emotions and desires of those people without using his eyes, which even included passive participants such as models, in the turbid current of alcohol and drug-catalyzed expansion. , all the thoughts and burdens have been drowned, at least temporarily no traces can be seen.
"Is this considered carefree?"
"Drunken life and dreaming of death are more appropriate."
"That's right." Ronan sighed again subconsciously.
"Mr. Luo is envious."
"ah?"
He Yueyin turned around and said: "I think, Mr. Luo, you don't care about these people's hedonistic treatment, you only care about their relaxed and comfortable state - why can they live and die drunkenly, but we have to blow the cold wind and discuss those matters of life and death? Urgent and boring things? Isn’t this envy?”
"...No, it's not envy."
After being stunned for a few seconds, Ronan denied He Yueyin's judgment. He moved his fingers unconsciously, as if he wanted to draw a diagram in the void to guide his thinking, but in the end nothing took shape, so that he could only think of what to say:
"It can only be said that I am curious. You know that I used to take medicine to modify my nervous system. Now I am not sensitive to alcohol or drugs, so I can't understand this state. The stress and burden in people's hearts can really be overcome by this. How to forget it? Well, actually I know the principle behind it, but emotional desire is really something that cannot be controlled by rational thinking, it has to be burned... Oh, it's too confusing."
"I know."
He Yueyin also went to see the scene of a group of demons dancing on the rooftop, and her tone was very different from that of peace: "Mr. Luo, what you said is confusing, but your emotions are very clear. Sometimes in interpersonal communication, simple emotional communication is enough. "
Ronan blinked: "What emotion?"
He Yueyin stopped talking and just kept smiling.
This time it was Ronan's turn to understand. He smiled bitterly: "Still envious? No, that's not right!"
He then characterized himself in a more frank and harsh manner: "It's not envy, it's jealousy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dazzling beam of light tore apart the existing atmosphere on the balcony, and together with the restless and unrestrained noise, drowned out Ronan and He Yueyin, who were standing side by side.
