Long Qi was still searching for that person's identity in his memory bank.
The man nodded this way again: "Hello, Mr. Long Qi, hello Chief Priest Li, Major Yuan, and Mr. Liu."
Next to him, Yuan Wuwei whispered: "Meet someone who understands."
This doesn't sound like a good thing.
However, Li Taisheng didn't seem to hear it, and said softly: "Those who can enter the game body experience or research so early are basically sensible people, at least most of them...should have been paying attention to live broadcasts and related network information. And they are Hundun Cult." The top management of the group has close ties with the other world, so you wouldn’t recognize Ms. Dahle watching the live broadcast.”
Ever since Konstanz "took the initiative" to communicate with Long Qi, Yuan Wuwei's mood has not been very good, and his words were more like a gun and a stick: "Someone is trampling on the territory of Lake City, but there is always a little difference in the world." Those who are careful will definitely pay attention, no one wants a nuclear bomb to explode above their head."
They were chattering behind them, but the two extraordinary beings were quite aloof at this moment.
Constance nodded slightly. As for Mo La, it was obviously she who wanted to communicate, but at this time she just glanced over and didn't respond at all.
Long Qizheng was looking at it with interest, but he saw Yuan Wuwei and Li Taisheng both looking at him, with obvious meaning in their eyes, probably:
it's your turn.
You can't really leave people there, right?
It's not a big deal if it's really done. No one relies on a third of an acre in Lake City for a living, but there's really no need to offend people easily just because of the coldness of two extraordinary species, right?
As for the spokespersons in the team, Yuan Wuwei is an active soldier, and Li Taisheng is the secret priest of the Justice Order. In this situation, they cannot be two super men.
Representative of mortal species.
Only Long Qi was there.
Long Qi is indeed more suitable, because he has already remembered who this person is.
"Hey, is this Manager Deng from Yingtou Field?"
"Exactly."
The one at the head, wearing a white-faced and red-hatted civil servant mask, even made a bow, and was ready to go directly to the stage without wearing an opera robe. Sure enough, this was Deng Chun, the director of the Yingtou yard and the son of the vice president of the Lake City branch.
His reaction to the two extraordinary beings was probably a little disappointed, and his eyes were still glancing there. The problem is that in the circle of the other world, he is only a marginal figure, with no status, no record, no reputation - nothing, just unfamiliarity.
If you are not familiar with it, you can deal with it in any way.
Extraordinary species are so willful.
Of course, in Long Qi's view, Mo La and Constance's reaction was mainly because Deng Chun exposed their identities when they came up... including Yuan, Li, and Liu.
This shows that at least in the past few days, Deng Chun and even his forces have a full understanding of the big and small people in the Lakeside Hotel.
The problem is that in the real world, Deng Chun has never dealt with them face to face - no one likes them, and they are watched and observed in the dark.
Perhaps Deng Chun himself didn't notice that his thoughtful etiquette was actually a subconscious display of his knowledge and ability, and he had an uncontrollable desire to express himself.
There were some similar signs during the Eagle Head Field, and in the Dream Game, it seemed to be a little stronger.
Well, speaking of Yuan Wuwei's bad mouth, it became even worse in the dream game.
Long Qi wasn’t sure it was a coincidence.
It's still a "must hit". There was no time to think carefully at this time, so I could only put on a smile, laugh and go forward, holding hands with Deng Chun...
Gee, his actions are quite exaggerated.
"Director Deng, if you enter this dream game, it means you are destined to boss Luo. But this mask..."
Deng Chun touched his own wooden mask, and it must still have that smiling face that looked both compassionate and mocking. He could only make helpless body movements:
"We are just wondering. Anyone who enters the dream game and has been blessed by the cult wears a mask and cannot take it off. If there is any disrespect, please don't blame me."
"Is there still this matter?"
"It's so weird, so let's come over here and take a closer look at the situation."
Long Qi turned his head and looked out the window. Above the three spires, high-energy rays were still spraying out, turning into thousands of colorful lights and spreading in all directions.
There should be a few coming this way, but as you get closer they become less conspicuous, replaced by these masks that are incompatible with daily life.
The absurdity of dreams is finally reflected here.
"This is also a mark, right?" Yuan Wuwei came up from behind, so curious that he almost reached out and rubbed his mask twice.
"Mark?" Deng Chun didn't understand, but he was keenly aware of an inappropriate word, "Ye?"
Long Qi was very clear that this was derived from Constance's previous words of "active communication". It seems that this guy still has a grudge.
Yuan Wuwei spoke directly to Deng Chun: "Brother Qi said that you are destined to that person. It seems to be true. At least he is connected with your religious group. Look at Mr. Baifeng, and then look at you... This It's preparation
What structure can be deduced? "
The words were spoken to Deng Chun, but inside and outside the words he said, he wanted to hook up with Constance and make others "take the initiative" towards him.
Long Qi covered his face with a "snap", using this exaggerated action to express his speechless feeling.
Constance said nothing.
Before Yuan Wuwei could say anything more, Deng Chun politely distanced himself from him, but he was still very concerned about the information revealed in his words.
"Major Yuan is saying..."
"That's it, nothing else."
Yuan Wuwei was too lazy to communicate in depth with Deng Chun.
Long Qi couldn't help but step forward to calm his cheeks for a moment, but at this moment, the system information jumped again. He glanced subconsciously, raised his head suddenly, and the words on his lips were replaced by:
"Director Deng, come here. Have you dealt with the magnetized puppets that were distributed?"
Deng Chun must have been stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "It was a lucky break, there was a near miss..."
Yuan Wuwei next to him must have also seen the message, and he suddenly said: "Damn, we have a quota for coming in this time!"
It’s really reliable!
According to past logic, this should have been caused by two extraordinary species. If they really swarmed them, they might just answer the question directly.
Long Qi quickly scanned the entire function hall, but found nothing unusual. But the warning in the system information was so clear, which proved that at least one person in the team had discovered the target.
where is it?
Is it possible to hide in the restless mountain area outside?
At this time, Mo La, who thought he was going to remain aloof, suddenly said: "Well, what's going on? How many of you are coming in?"
This title made Deng Chun very uncomfortable and suffocated.
After half a second, he managed a smile and replied: "Including me, there are five in total, and they are all good at calming Qi in the sect..."
He also wanted to introduce it, but Mo La interrupted him: "What's the matter with the extra one?"
"Um?"
Seeing Long Qi, Yuan Wuwei, Li Taisheng and others in front of him looking behind him in surprise, Deng Chun instinctively wanted to turn around. But at this moment, his body in the game, for some reason, became extremely rough.
It's like an engine that was originally running well has silently replaced a completely rusted gear transmission, so that the most basic movements are stuck.
Internet problem?
Deng Chun's first thought was actually this. It was also at this time that he noticed that the system information was already pulsing with reminders.
The movement that could have been scanned with just a thought was now so suffocating that it made people anxious. Deng Chun finally vaguely realized that his current problem may not appear on the Internet, but on the thinking level.
System information refreshed on his retina leisurely:
At this most critical period, Baifengjun needs some support from its believers.
What the hell?
Deng Chun's thinking entered a state of complete stagnation and chaos amid this absurd reminder.
What he didn't know was that the system prompt that appeared a few seconds earlier than him on Long Qi's and others' side was actually quite different.
Long Qi saw much more:
“You are being targeted by magnetized puppets.
“In the special area under the rule of Lord Baifeng, you unknowingly participated in a secret experiment.
"Magneto-optical mica and Baifengjun are strangers to each other. At the request of the latter, we decided to make up for its natural defects and make more effective use of related mechanisms.
edge.
"Both parties are cooperating to conduct relevant experiments. When you enter the experimental area, you will face the magnetized puppet Hundun."
At this moment, Long Qi, Yuan Wuwei and even Li Taisheng almost said in unison:
"What the hell!"
The evolution of the current situation will not change because of the tacit understanding between them.
Right in front of Long Qi and Yuan Wuwei, Deng Chun, who had been trying hard to express himself just now, stepped back in an extremely stiff posture.
While retreating, he swung his arms stiffly, lifted his legs and feet, and danced like a marionette.
Not only Deng Chun, but also the other four companions he mentioned had similar reactions. However, the positions they move to are different.
They seemed to have very high requirements for their positioning, and all the tables, chairs, and sofas that were in front of and behind them were forcefully knocked away—the kind of method that involved no use of hands and feet, but a complete rubbing of the body to exert force.
For a moment, the five suddenly transformed "puppet figures" were swaying, the tables, chairs and sofas were swaying here and there, and the function hall was in a mess, but the five puppet figures were standing in an increasingly orderly manner.
Deng Chun stood at the front wearing a civilian mask.
The two wings behind him are spread out diagonally, and two people stand diagonally on each wing, forming a "human" position.
And in the empty space between the characters "人", there is another person. It's the "magnetized puppet Hundun" that appeared silently
It was hidden behind Deng Chun and did not move from beginning to end. It even lowered its head slightly, but allowed the five puppets to adjust according to its will.
It was only then that Long Qi noticed that the mask this guy was wearing was not made of wood, but looked more solid and ancient.
The plain copper surface, under the reflection of the lighting, is radiating like gold.
"What do you mean...do you want to fight?"
Yuan Wuwei asked in a lowered voice.
The enemy's forward movement lasted too long, destroying the suddenly tight air. It was completely different from the fierce confrontation between Mo La and "Ronan" last time.
The weird and absurd atmosphere is increasing with time.
The next second, the copper-faced puppet raised its head. On the simple copper surface with few decorations, there were completely two holes for the eyes, both in the mask itself and behind the mask.
Just when it raised its head, the five puppets responded in unison, spreading their arms and shouting:
"Hey... roar!"
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