Mo La hummed a tune that even he didn't necessarily understand, and followed Zhang Yingying's entry and exit route step by step.
The reason why she is so sure is because her five senses and six senses can truly capture the agile and interesting aura of the young female with abilities.
As time goes by, these traces are like flames that are gradually dimming. Although the blind people in the world cannot see it, they can still point her to the route.
Walking in such an underground passage is more or less interesting, not to mention that the wind is blowing at this time.
The regular disturbances caused by the high-frequency interaction between the abyss and the material world are like undercurrents in the deep sea, flowing in the channel.
Reduced to the most superficial somatosensory sensation, it is a slight cool breeze blowing across the skin; it is also like the breathing of some invisible creature, mysterious and full of life force, rising and falling in the ears.
In the 7-minute video in the real-life mode, Rui Wen's charming voice is comparable.
How good!
On the current earth, perhaps only Xia City has similar surprises everywhere.
Mo La narrowed her eyes, unable to see anything, and felt the magical rhythm here more carefully.
Although there are some rude "water plants" or "tentacles" among them, they always want to climb up and are excluded by her domain, only making shadows in the deep space, showing some chaos, but for the novel experience For my own sake, let’s ignore it.
Such a perceptual environment has no impact on Mo La's progress in the real world. Even if she occasionally encounters maintenance workers, there is no reaction from them, as if she has not noticed her existence at all.
Just when Mo La was enjoying the various experiences around him, the mysterious and long "breathing" stirred up small waves, and artificially gave these waves a social meaning:
"Ms. Mo La, didn't you say you came to Xia City to visit relatives? Are your relatives aberrations, or are they on the outside?"
Mo La raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sighed softly: "It's really not like Mr. Luo's style to worry about such an issue."
"I don't live according to the design of your brain, just as you always go beyond the constraints of the application form."
"Wow, you have the aura of a boss. By the way, Mr. Luo, you are very photogenic."
Only then did Mo La open his eyes again, looking at the empty passage in front of him, with a smile: "Of course, the biggest highlight in the video is Ruiwen's breathing. For this, I went to Shuanghe Reality Flagship Store , use the best machine to experience it. Although it is not perfect, it is real enough... I am very satisfied."
"If you are judging it as an audience, I will accept it for Raven."
"Of course! This is a first-class movie-watching experience. I even registered accounts on several popular forums. I won't go to those 'squares' because I really can't stand the constraints."
"…Thank you for your support."
"It should be. No matter what, in the future, I will cheer for this show as a fan of Raven and Mr. Luo. I hope this good time can be extended as long as possible. Please continue to work hard!"
As he spoke, Mo La even stretched out his hand and shook it in the air in front of him, both hands, and even leaned forward!
It’s like being a big fan attending an idol handshake party.
The breeze in the passage silently digested this action.
"And then, you're not here just to bring me here to discuss the program's effects."
"Do not want big
serious! Being serious seems stingy. Topics that are too delicate are not suitable for our level and existing relationship. "
Mo La smiled and adjusted the thin shoulder strap on one side. The elastic thin strap bounced back to the smooth shoulder and made a soft "pop" sound:
"If the relationship cannot be furthered for the time being, it is better for us to communicate on some issues that affect the current of the times, such as new dimensions, space-time collisions, etc... Actually, I am not particularly interested in the above. As for what is You know the love of my heart, Mr. Luo!"
"So...goodbye?"
"Don't be like this. The discussion is not necessarily to solve the problem. It may just be to store information and exchange information. Of course, other people are interested in things that I am not interested in. Mr. Luo, the information you can't get from elsewhere, maybe I It’s available here!”
"Is that so? What information are you going to provide?"
"Let me think about it...the world's most professional space-time environment monitoring agency, the Deep Blue Laboratory's Western Pacific Observation Center, has been reorganized. Do you know about this?"
"...I don't know, but the organization you mentioned sounds a bit familiar."
"Let's do a search. With your authority, this is not a secret. Speaking of which, during this period, were your intelligence briefings not timely enough?"
The air was silent for about three seconds before a valid response formed:
"Mariana Trench...Deep Blue World?"
"Isn't it interesting? The research center at the gate of Deep Blue World suddenly made such a big move. Aren't you curious about what dirty tricks Levi wants to do?"
"you know?"
"Sorry, cockroach."
The air fell silent again.
At this time, Mo La, who seemed to be talking to himself all the way, came to the crack in the advertising background wall where Zhang Yingying had just stayed for a long time.
She stopped, looked up and down, and reached out to rub the surface of the advertising screen. Of course, her fingertips were slightly moist.
Mo La rubbed her fingertips again, which was the same as what she did after she failed to "seduce" Zhang Yingying.
"You really like the technique of using the water condensation ring... By the way, I have also learned it, but I seem to be a little worse at using it than you. Maybe I really don't have the talent in this area.
"But as far as I know, there are still people in our circle who are very good at playing, so good that it gives Wu Fu a headache.
"They say same-sex repels, aren't you going to be more careful?"
In Mo La's perception, the undercurrent in the air seemed to come from the gaps in the wall, but there was no feeling of obstruction or squeezing. It seems that this solid man-made space has become a meaningless phantom, or has completely surrendered and been submerged in the deepest undercurrent.
In this wonderful background, any simple fluctuation has a profound mystery and majesty.
But Ronan only used it to chat:
"Well, it seems that you and His Majesty the Emperor don't get along very well."
"That's right."
"Then maybe we shouldn't have asked President Ouyang just now, but directly approached His Majesty Emperor Wu... The purge operation may have already begun."
"Wow, how cold! I obviously want to have a serious communication with you."
"I'm getting serious now."
"Excellent!"
Mo La lightly pursed her red lips, blew a breath forward, and flipped her black hair down her shoulders: "Then let's start as soon as possible... How about starting from this crack in front of us?"
"Can."
"So, what does Mr. Luo think of it?"
"The wormy and rotten apple that you just took a bite of... could of course be just an overly active cat playing games with its tail, and then got angry and simply bit it down."
"The latter description is more adorable. So, who made this cute and cute cat become so lively?"
In the empty underground passage, Mo La continued to "mutter", and the sound bounced back and forth between the empty cave walls. Against this soft background sound, her movements of stroking the advertising screen really seemed like stroking a lazy cat.
However, where her fingertips touched, the originally flat advertising screen gradually became cracked one after another after a delay of several seconds, leaving the already somewhat deformed beautiful female star completely disfigured and unsightly.
It's not that she deliberately wants to destroy anything, but that the distortion pollution in this place is gradually fading away. Feeling her presence is like being soaked in a catalyst spray, and it suddenly becomes "excited".
It’s just that this piece of pollution is a rootless tree after all. After a moment of eruption, it is over-catalyzed, and after continuous interaction with the surrounding air, rock formations, and materials on the advertising screen, it is completely "burned".
Mo La subconsciously twisted her fingertips, but only found nothing.
"Tsk, this bite is obviously not strong enough."
Monday, June 24, 2097.
Zhong Man held the portable coffee she took from the leisure booth in her hand. There was no residue left in the cup. She also ended her meaningless wandering in the square in front of the gear and dragged her heavy footsteps into the building. go.
After several days of wandering, she became more and more certain that mosquitoes were the killers that destroyed all the good things in the North Shore jungle in June. In comparison, the birds, bats and the like flying over the jungle at dusk looking for food are already a wonderful sight.
If you sit inside the house and look through the window at the dim colors seeping into the jungle and the scenes under the setting sun that indicate the pulse of life, it may be a different experience. But being in it, the feeling is completely different.
No more waiting, that’s it for today…
Zhong Man's patience, like the foam of coffee in a paper cup, will be completely worn away in the blink of an eye. She highly suspected that the target person she was trying to target had quietly left in an area that could not be observed.
so what? Why do you want me to feed mosquitoes here? If you have the time, why not go to the leisure booth, refill a cup of coffee, close your eyes and enjoy some peace and quiet?
Two minutes later, just as she had hoped, Zhong Man found an empty seat at the "Lake Leisure Deck" which is also famous in Zhixing College, refilled her coffee, and breathed a long sigh of relief, half surrounded by the dark lake. .
It should be said that as a professional station girl, Zhong Man would not give up so easily. But when she was wandering around, the forum private messages and chat software were still buzzing. Messages from Silly Gouzi, ah, it’s Cumin Noodles, popped up, almost without stopping.
"Sister Man, Sister Man, have you got the latest materials from Miss Ruiwen? Neptune and Maomao just said that they are willing to share the cost. As long as they are good materials, we will get them all!"
"I had an argument with the secret ritual again. Oh my god, this person really doesn't listen to advice at all!"
"Ah ah ah, what should I do! Uncle Deep Sea has started spreading fallacies again... Our place is really not a science and education version!"
Zhong Man closed his eyes and his breath turned into a sigh.
