Huaiyong's body burst out with unprecedented powerful strength.
No matter how suppressed, the electronic storm of emotions surged out, like a raging tide, exploding from the center in an instant and sweeping across the entire space of the bedroom.
Yu Tang locked Zhan Chen tightly.
He had so much to say, yet it seemed like even one more word would be redundant.
Yu Tang welcomed Zhan Chen's kiss, the warm breath entangled in the almost fighting entanglement, gradually seeping into the blood like burning heat, the roaring in his ears was the heartbeat of two people.
Yu Tang's chest rose and fell, and every breath was like a stream of air sweeping through his lungs, so hot that it almost brought vivid pain.
After returning to the familiar dormitory and gradually regaining the fragments of memory, Yu Tang always had the same intuition, but he never had time to truly experience the feeling.
Zhan Chen was looking at him.
Zhan Chen has been following him.
"Captain Zhan." Yu Tang put his forehead close to his. He looked into Zhan Chen's quiet black eyes, which were also filled with blood burning. "Captain Zhan, Captain Zhan..."
He repeated these few words over and over again, the sound weighing on the tip of his tongue, the bitterness soaking through the heat in his heart: "...Zhan Chen."
Zhan Chen's shoulders trembled slightly at the words ".
"Zhan Chen."
Yu Tangsong pulled open Chen's shirt hem. His hand had been wrinkled by him, and his straight shirt had been ripped into shape: "This is the shirt you used to catch me back then."
Zhan Chen stuffed him into his shirt and wrapped him up, then allowed him to come out to settle accounts with the experimenters.
The electronic storm was really out of control and raging, how could it possibly break through a few thin pieces of cloth? But that hand held him firmly through the shirt, trembling slightly with exhaustion, and the coolness of the palm of his hand could be heard again, along with the slightly rapid heartbeat of a human.
He was wrapped in a shirt, with Zhan Chen's palm on the outside and his hand against Zhan Chen's heart.
Zhan Chen closed the book, took out a shirt from the storybook, and put it on him.
This is probably the most romantic thing that an agent who has been trained to be patient and introverted can do after racking his brains.
"That's enough." Yu Tang held Zhan Chen's arm, "You may just be here to find me."
"You can just sit there and watch."
"I understand the physiological principle of your rack, Director. Your studies are the best in the security department training camp. I know that the logistics major needs a..."
Before Yu Tang finished speaking, he noticed the slight stiffness in Zhan Chen's shoulders and arms.
Lieutenant Colonel Zhan's demeanor was as calm as usual. His black eyes flickered slightly as he looked at him, and his ears had already turned red with a hint of embarrassment.
Yu Tang tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth, and the smile seemed to break through the depression in his chest and overflow.
Emotions that have been hidden for too long will always be released. He can be a little angry for the sake of the overall situation, or he can be easily coaxed into peace by being held and rocked by Zhan Chen. However, the pent-up pain and torture will pile up and become a deep wound that will always leave scars.
According to the standard training that the bureau gives to all new employees, they should be considerate and thoughtful, know how to keep their emotions down, and chew up the past rationally.
However, the person holding him was Zhan Chen.
Using favorability calculations and strategy techniques, he can do whatever he wants.
Yu Tang pursed his lips, tilted his head, and looked at Zhan Chen who was still in a state of fever: "We still have extracurricular activities provided by Xiao S7, some of them are too difficult to understand, Director Zhan..."
The rest of the words were swallowed up by a kiss.
Yu Tang couldn't help but chuckle.
He suddenly laughed, instantly dispelling the heavy and depressing atmosphere in the entire bedroom. Even the moonlight outside the window seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and squeezed in through a small gap in the curtains.
"I will ask Captain Zhuang to confiscate S7's extracurriculars."
Zhan Chen stepped back slightly and calmed himself down: "Some things can also be handled according to the content and standards of extracurricular activities."
The work tasks of the supervisory department include registration review. He knows all about these things, but he really doesn't have the energy to pay more attention to them.
He had no thoughts and no extra time.
"After the reorganization of the Alliance military system, the scope of the logistics profession is very broad. It is also responsible for medical support, so it is indeed necessary to publish physiological and psychological textbooks."
Zhan Chen explained in a gentle voice, the heat still burning behind his ears, diluting the steady composure of the youngest lieutenant colonel in the alliance, and his black eyes shone with pure light.
For a moment, he seemed to have returned to the young agent who ended his life at the age of nineteen.
Be passionate and sincere, and use all your strength to protect a ball of light.
"… It is true that you need some physiology textbooks." Zhan Chen said softly, "but I also did get one."
Yu Tang coughed, and his whole body suddenly brightened.
He already had enough energy now, and now it would be wasted like this.
Yu Tang knew when he was going to fall asleep again, so he simply grabbed Zhan Chen's clothes and stuffed himself into his arms.
"Director, please skip the middle part of the story."
Yu Tang leaned against Zhan Chen's neck, his voice so soft that even the data could pick it up: "It's important to skip the plot, but it's fine if you can get back to it in the end. You have experience."
He knew that Zhan Chen would take him into the card story world to recover. Among all the methods, this was the most effective one.
But he really wanted to go through the original plot again, watching everything develop to an irreversible point, and being forced to separate from Zhan Chen again.
Zhan Chen held Yu Tang's shoulders and let him rest his head comfortably in his arms: "How do we skip the plot?"
Yu Tang thought for a moment: "The director of the Secret Service Bureau wants you to cooperate with the Secret Service Bureau to catch me, so I broke the door and broke in to rescue you, and then I broke into the exchange terminal of the bureau..."
Zhan Chen: “…”
Yu Tang also felt that the plot was a bit too much, so he coughed lightly and buried himself in the warm arms of Zhan Chen, saying, "Just do what you really want to do."
The game world used the eye of the storm to report to him, and the game world had a strong ability to correct itself. As long as it didn't deviate seriously to the point of being pulled back into the ooc behavior, it actually had a way to progress to the predetermined ending imperceptibly.
The data experts in the supervisory department teamed up to scare Zhan Chen, telling him that they would definitely be able to change the plot, but they just made faces at Zhan Chen.
Yu Tang could understand this feeling very well, and by the way, he asked the game world to completely block all live broadcasts of the entire game.
"Just do what you want, Director Zhan, you need to obey the orders of the Secret Service."
"You need to find a compromise between the two, or you need to push yourself into a dead end."
Yu Tang fumbled around and held Zhan Chen's hand: "This is yours, this is your world."
Zhan Chen's breathing paused slightly.
Yu Tang's temperature dropped again. Zhan Chen held his hand back in his palm, warmed it with his body temperature, and touched Yu Tang's cold forehead.
Those eyes began to darken again.
Zhan Chen softened his force and kissed Yu Tang's eyes: "Are you clear now?"
"Okay." Yu Tang shook his head, "Some things require careful observation."
When he was just a ball of light, a wandering storm from the edge of the universe, he never relied on his eyes to see things.
After getting used to the human way of life for a long time, it is easy to forget the methods you have always remembered.
"As long as the key plot points are completed, the energy can flow back."
Yu Tang did not say more about his own affairs, but just took the time to impart his experience to the person in charge of the mall: "There are only a few key plot points for you. You become the person in charge of the mall, and you become an intern employee. You open a back door for him, and he secretly falls in love with you..."
Zhan Chen was a little dumb: "It sounds like you are having a really bad time."
"I should have been wrong." Yu Tang pursed his lips, "When you wake up and check your homework, can you give me such a big name as your favorite exhibition director?"
Zhan Chen didn't know where he got this statement from, and he thought it was particularly interesting. After a moment of hesitation, he nodded dumbly and assured Teacher Xiao Guangtuan seriously: "Yes."
Yu Tang was very satisfied. He curled up in his arms, hugged Zhan Chen's arm, and moved.
Zhan Chen shook his arm gently: "Teacher Xiao Guangtuan?"
Yu Tang didn't respond anymore. He relaxed his head on Zhan Chen's shoulder, his brows relaxed, and he slept soundly.
It seemed as if only a gentle shake would be enough to wake him up.
Zhan Chen didn't bother him anymore.
He did what he wanted to do most—do everything, think about everything, and then lay quietly beside Yu Tang, sleeping soundly all night long.
The next morning, Zhan Chen woke up from his long-awaited sleeping position.
He slowed down his strength, picked up Yu Tang, went back to the bedroom, and opened a new page.
—
This time, Yu Tang slept longer than before.
Zhan Chen completed five months of plot in the story.
In five months, the young agent who infiltrated the laboratory passed on twenty-three pieces of intelligence and also found out most of the conspiracies and inside stories of the laboratory.
He even found evidence that the laboratory was closely related to the disappearance of the special forces' spearhead team a year ago.
Among the latest experimental subjects sent to the laboratory, there is a young man who remembers everything and has a frequency fluctuation very similar to that of the light ball.
Zhan Chen remembered his face.
The boy originally belonged to the special warfare team's sharp knife team, code-named S7. One year ago, he and the most elite team of the alliance were all wiped out in an electronic storm caused by an alien while performing a mission.
Their captain is Zhuang Yu, the only survivor of the outfield attack.
After a frenzy that turned the entire special forces team upside down, Zhuang Yu locked himself in the spearhead team's dormitory and never came out again.
This case almost shocked the entire alliance. The military's crazy appeal at all costs became an opportunity for the Security Department to send undercover agents to the laboratory.
After managing to get close to S7 and launching an investigation with S7 as the core, Zhan Chen keenly sensed clues that the conspiracy was leaking out under the strict cover-up.
He discovered a big net, a net that was probably bigger than any of him had imagined, entrapped everyone tightly, tightening it like a boiling frog in warm water, until everyone was left unnoticed and became prey in the net.
…
The twenty-fourth piece of intelligence was not sent out.
The most elite and outstanding agent in the history of the Security Department used five months to uncover a corner of the huge net.
He had begun to vaguely sense something.
The person who sent his own people to investigate the laboratory might also be the one who conducted transactions with the laboratory.
The disappearance of the special forces' spearhead team was a conspiracy, the disappearance of the Pu family's heir was also a conspiracy, the number of experimental subjects in a laboratory increased day by day, the pale and empty shells that were completely obedient like an assembly line, and even his own identity might be part of a conspiracy.
The termites hollowed out the system from the inside and crawled out, acting recklessly and stealing from the company, stealing the future of the entire galaxy.
Another page has been turned.
In the fifth month after he turned eighteen, Zhan Chen finally found out that the ball of light he raised was actually the evil "Electronic Storm" as rumored.
He risked his life to sneak out of the laboratory, wanting to go back to complain to his subordinates and explain the misunderstanding about the electronic storm.
He wanted to tell everyone that the electronic storm he saw was a good storm.
What awaits him is an unprecedentedly harsh torture.
…
The pale light illuminated the interrogation room.
The director of the Secret Service was hidden in the huge shadow cast by the torture instrument, his face was a sinister and dark blue.
"I never thought that the most capable agents of the Security Department would be fooled by such a trap."
"Your family was devoured by the electronic storm. You gave up your career, your identity, and joined the Secret Service for revenge."
"You are seeking revenge against the electronic storm."
"What you are doing now is disregarding the safety of the alliance and betraying the entire interstellar human race. Everyone will be harmed by your selfishness."
"You will be a traitor to the world."
The director of the Secret Service had a cold look in his eyes. He stared at Zhan Chen, who was chained tightly to the interrogation bed, and his tone was as cold as a curse.
A huge shadow slowly crawled into people's hearts.
"You are his accomplice by shielding Electronic Storm."
"Electronic storms are a scourge and the root of all evil. We must subdue and control them and make them fully useful to us."
The Secret Service said in a hoarse voice: "This is the most in line with the long-term interests of mankind. If you do this, you can do anything—"
Zhan Chen interrupted him: "Really?"
The Secret Service chief's eyes twitched violently.
In this case, Zhan Chen should have remained silent - for an agent who was not yet 19 years old, these heart-piercing accusations would cause him to waver uncontrollably even if they were enough to crush his will.
Even if he just went through the plot again, with Zhan Chen's character, he would definitely do it meticulously.
Whether it is the original Zhan Chen in the story, or the Zhan Chen who has returned to his original role after killing Yu Tang, as long as any part of his sea of consciousness is shaken and the slightest crack is opened, it will be a perfect opportunity to take advantage of...
The director of the Secret Service widened his eyes in astonishment.
Zhan Chen easily unlocked those sophisticated and cold electronic combination handcuffs.
He rubbed his wrists, stood up from the interrogation bed, tore off his clothes that were torn by torture, and wiped the cold sweat and blood from his forehead.
His movements were very similar to Zhan Chen's, yet he was clearly Zhan Chen.
Zhan Chen is an agent who changed his job halfway through his career. No matter how much training he has, he still has a gentle nature. Even if he is extremely angry and resists, he will clearly reveal any necessary emotions.
The current person is wearing Zhan Chen's shell and imitating Zhan Chen's movements. He looks very similar, and even the subtle movements of his hands and feet are used, but his neatness and elegance are unconcealed.
The sharp edge that was concealed was almost blinding in such a gloomy interrogation room.
The pupils of the director of the Secret Service contracted due to extreme fear. He froze in the shadows and heard his own trembling voice.
"Electronic Storm..."
"Yes." Yu Tang yawned, "Good morning."
Zhan Chen's physical fitness was much better than that of the poor student. Yu Tang pushed himself up with one hand and easily jumped onto the operating table and sat on the chassis of the host computer.
A miniature storm rolled up around him, and those NPC agents instantly reverted to data, and were swept up in the hurricane, disappearing into the interrogation room out of thin air.
"Are you curious about what happened to the others?"
Yu Tang said: "Wen Er has been begging those civilizations to turn him back into data. He wants to become a member of those civilizations and live as data forever."
Yu Tang slept most of the time. When he woke up occasionally and communicated with the game world, he always heard the application notification reminders.
Wen Er wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to obtain immunity, but unfortunately, he was one step behind. Yu Tang, who was sitting at the negotiation table, had completely blocked his way.
Wen Er was forcibly restored to human form and, in accordance with federal law, has received the proper trial.
Zhong San was stuffed back into the main control room of the battle royale game by the gaming world, which has now become an arena where imprisoned data are fighting and leaking.
The dimensional path is completely closed, and no real life will be put in. If those data can wake up, they will be trapped in the gray world forever, fighting and devouring each other in despair.
"The Alliance completely changed the military system, and the combat system based on mechas was completely abolished."
"Sheng Yi has stripped away the system that controls him, and is now completely depressed at home. He was forcibly detained a few days ago for provoking trouble."
Yu Tang said: "If you really want to escape and steal his body, you may have to go to the detention center to find him."
…
He didn't need to say more, some information would be unblocked and automatically shared with the intermediary selected by the terminal.
The director of the Secret Service huddled in the shadows, fear completely covering his distorted face: "You got the wrong person, I don't know what you're talking about..."
"Really?" Yu Tang tilted his head, "Then come out."
The Secret Service chief's pupils shrank to the size of needles.
Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, his body was extremely stiff, his legs were weak, and he had to lean against the wall to stand firmly.
… He dared not step out of the shadow.
He was compressed to the lowest dimension and then put into the recycling bin, and he became a line like those people.
His skill card was taken away, and the only ability he had left was to become a twisted black worm, moving with difficulty on the edge of space.
The director of the Secret Service Bureau was crawling on the edge of space, and when he saw that the electronic storm had exhausted its energy, he was delighted - he knew that Zhan Chen would definitely choose a way to take the role in the script and take the risk to extract the energy used by the card world.
He could find a way to get in and get back to his original self. He could even sneak into Zhan Chen's sea of consciousness when Zhan Chen was weak and unprepared and devour Zhan Chen's mental power...
Now, everything he had painstakingly planned was easily disrupted by the electronic storm.
The director of the Secret Service Bureau stared at Yu Tang.
He and those data had originally been successfully captured by that human, even if the electronic storm could not wake up. They had lost their self-will and were addicted to staying with the human.
…But the electron storm that came back now seemed to be no different from before.
It was the one who gave him so many headaches, who could easily ruin his plans and always keep him off guard.
Even after getting Zhan Chen, the last weakness of the electronic storm was filled. It was even more reckless than before, and it made people feel more fearful for unknown reasons—
The Secret Service Director's thoughts came to a halt.
He soon learned the source of the fear that seemed to emerge from the depths of his soul and could not be ignored.
He dared not step out of the shadows. He was now just a black line, hiding in the dark and controlling his own projection in the shadows. If this line was infinitely magnified, it would become a set of data that stretched to the end. This piece of data was the carrier of all his information.
But now, his data has been forcibly unlocked and is being deleted, modified and edited!
"What the hell did you do?!"
The pupils of the Secret Service Bureau shrank extremely, almost condensing into needle points: "How do you have the authority to modify the data? Who gave you the authority? You—"
"I got the data code of the terminal." Yu Tang said, "It was locked in the eye of the storm by you, and I disassembled its data and studied it."
The director of the Secret Service shuddered: "You installed the terminal?!"
The director of the Secret Service took a step forward and stared at Yu Tang. "It was once an electronic storm! It was lured into a trap and was captured. It regrets it now! Do you know what the terminal that penetrates the bureau represents? It can completely change the technological system of your world. How do you treat your kind—"
Yu Tang interrupted coldly: "Did anyone let it fall into a trap?"
The director of the Secret Service was stuck.
"I did it on purpose. I had my own reasons. I was deceived and tempted."
Yu Tang asked: "Did anyone tell you to do this?"
The director of the Secret Service looked extremely pale. He could not speak, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Yu Tang jumped off the host and walked towards him.
"It was you who decided which path to take."
"It was you who decided to be the middleman and exchange the future of an entire interstellar universe with your own hands. It was the terminal that decided to seize a world and capture a newly created terminal so that it could take the opportunity to escape."
“So many people have been ruined by you. Every time the world is reset, they struggle with their own twisted and rewritten destiny.”
"The members of the military, security, and negotiation teams that support the alliance are all ordinary people whose destinies were once taken away by you. They risked their lives to pull the world back from its deviated track, and then you regretted it. You just regretted it. Now you can enjoy their achievements?"
"It was you who treated the fate of mankind as a commodity for trading, and it was the terminal that turned the world into a mere world and a card library."
"Now you come to say you regret it, that you have your own reasons, and that you were deceived?"
"You want to stop at the brink, repent, and say that you can contribute to the new world. Do you want to become a Buddha right now?"
…
With every word Yu Tang spoke, the face of the director of the Secret Service Bureau became more gloomy.
All his sophistry was firmly blocked. He opened his mouth, widened his eyes in despair, and stared at the electronic storm against Zhan Chen's shell.
Yu Tang didn't pay any attention to the gaze of the director of the Secret Service Bureau on him. He was already used to being treated as a monster. He lowered his head, stretched out his long torso, and casually grabbed the military uniform hanging on the chair and put it on.
Zhan Chen has a tall and slender figure, and is usually covered by a gentle appearance. He is used to working as a customer service representative in a shopping mall, and rarely fights with others. In fact, in terms of stature, he is not much different from the members of the Bit Team.
The upright formal military uniform outlines the figure, showing the young agent's narrow waistline, revealing a clean and neat heroic spirit.
Zhan Chen like this should have always belonged to him.
"The only consequence of forcibly pulling out the high-tech tree is that the world will go completely astray under the overspeed development, and finally destroy the world you live in, turning the entire galaxy into a devastated ruin."
Yu Tang straightened his military uniform and fastened the discipline button with one hand: "Why do you think those high-level civilizations would give up their own world and be willing to become data without entity?"
The director of the Secret Service had never thought about this question before. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead and he stood frozen in place, motionless.
“Human beings in this world have the ability to build their own world and control their own destiny.”
"So many people risked their lives to pave the way, and those who came after them stepped on it step by step, bleeding and working hard to correct the world. You can't turn back just by saying a word of regret."
Yu Tang walked up to the director of the Secret Service Bureau, and a dancing aurora appeared in his palm: "There is no reason, and you have no qualifications."
The director of the Secret Service Bureau gasped hard, he swallowed hard, and whispered: "How can you mess up the plot? Zhan Chen will not allow you to do that."
"You are his leader. You know his temper better than anyone else." The director of the Secret Service said in a hoarse voice, "He is the kind of person who is very smart. Once he makes up his mind about something, he will change his mind. As long as there is more than a 10% chance of failure for a choice, he will probably do it..."
"You're right." Yu Tang nodded, "Director Zhan is that kind of person."
The Secret Service chief's pupils trembled.
He moved his lips with difficulty: "In that case, you, you—"
Yu Tang asked: "Do you know how many times he has been manipulated by you because of your temper?"
The Secret Service chief froze.
He finally understood Yu Tang's true purpose, and was almost overwhelmed with fear. He abandoned his body and tried to escape through the gap, but suddenly found that he could no longer change back to the black line that could see the light.
When humans broke through the situation and launched a general offensive, he was also extracted by the data civilization, but because he had completely lost his value, he was thrown aside like a worn-out shoe.
But it also gave him a chance to escape.
He tried his best and finally escaped from that gray space, but was completely locked in this body again.
Yu Tang added a self-looping program to his data, and he would be trapped in an interrogation room forever, repeatedly experiencing all the torture and humiliation he inflicted on Zhan Chen.
Data is unpredictable, and once, he will never be able to escape this endless cycle.
"If you like escaping so much, stay here forever."
Yu Tang said: "I'll make my own data recovery bin, you stay here and count them carefully."
The director of the Secret Service was dragged and pinned down by the agent who appeared out of nowhere. He struggled desperately and roared like a curse: "Zhan Chen will be angry with you! He will not agree with your risky behavior that violates the rules. You should have continued to follow the plot-"
Yu Tang, under the identity of Zhan Chen, touched himself through his clothes and said, "If he is angry with you, you should take him back and hug him and kiss him."
The director of the Secret Service was choked, his face turned pale and blue, and his eyes almost popped out.
Yu Tang set the alarm to wake up while Zhan Chen was away, and turned himself into the character. He knew where Zhan Chen had gone, and was about to exit the role and leave the story world just in case, when he suddenly heard a mechanical sound coming out of nowhere.
It’s a familiar reminder that the mall is back open.
The director of the Secret Service Bureau's eyes lit up with joy, and was about to shout out when he suddenly realized something and his expression changed uncontrollably.
—It has been seven months since Zhan Chen was strangled to death by program.
After that, Zhan Chen would be with the mecha and the electronic storm. It would take a longer time before Zhan Chen was appointed as the person in charge of the mall because of data recovery.
How could the mall be online at this time? !
The director of the Secret Service had not figured out what was happening before he was handcuffed to the torture device. He was suddenly terrified and struggled for help, but found that he could not make any sound at all.
The torture chamber was also separated from the story world, forming a self-circulating closed loop.
…
Yu Tang was also somewhat stunned.
He was stunned for a moment, looked at the mall manager who was walking over, and glanced at the page number of the story: "Director, the current progress—"
Zhan Chen had remembered what Teacher Xiaoguangtuan said, and he corrected his mistake: "Too slow."
Yu Tang: “…”
"I've thought about it and you're right. I should take a risk and go to the bureau to apply for the position of mall manager."
"I took a closer look. If we follow the key points, we can skip a lot of the following plots."
Zhan Chen said: "The next node of yours is 'forced separation'. You and I have been forced to separate for five minutes."
Yu Tang: “…”
"The next key plot is when Mr. Yu first attempts to enter the bureau and accepts the employee assessment as required."
"You will receive the characters of Feng Qing and Zhong San respectively, and grow up together in the assessment world."
Zhan Chen said: "I tried it, as long as it matches my real name, I have the authority to change the character's name - I can call it Zhan Shilin."
Zhan Chen took Yu Tang out of his body, touched Teacher Xiao Guangtuan's soft nipples, and earnestly asked for his opinion: "Do you want to call it Happy Fishpond?"