Hearing this, Mo Yi could not help but raise his brows slightly, and stared at Wen Chen thoughtfully.
It stands to reason that the shielding effect produced by this laboratory should have an effect on the entire game. Wen Chen can appear here, and according to what he said just now, "the influence of the game on him has become smaller", then... very It is possible that Wen Chen does not actually belong to the game.
He is not a soul or an object that has reached a mutually beneficial relationship with the game, nor is it a human soul that has been absorbed by the game, nor is it an existence born and grown from the game—the relationship between Wen Chen and the game seems to be two parallels that have nothing to do with each other line, but it seems to have a close and unknown relationship with it.
Mo Yi stretched out his hand to Wen Chen, but his fingertips went straight through his hazy shadow.
Wen Chen seemed to have noticed his movement, turned his head to look at him, and then stretched out his hand to grab Mo Yi's palm that had not been withdrawn.
This time Mo Yi touched the entity.
Wen Chen pressed his translucent palm against Mo Yi's tightly, and the cool and soft touch gently rubbed against the heel of the palm, and the contours of his fingers made of mist penetrated deeply along the crevices of his fingers, and then he clenched tightly, The slender and cold translucent fingers intertwined with the pale and thin fingers, hanging down to the side of the body together.
Mo Yi felt his arm being pulled forward by the force, so he took two steps forward unexpectedly—
When he stopped in time, the familiar face suddenly enlarged, and a soft and cool touch passed over his lips.
Mo Yi didn't react for a while, but subconsciously pursed his lips—there seemed to be a slight coolness on his lips.
Wen Chen stepped back a little, and stared at him softly with eyes that became lighter due to fogging, and said in a low and charming voice, "What are you thinking?"
Mo Yi withdrew his erratic and messy thoughts, lowered his eyes to avoid Wen Chen's sight, and replied:
"... Nothing, just thinking about how to transport the equipment I need here without being polluted by the game."
Wen Chen raised his head and looked around the surrounding environment thoughtfully, his eyes glanced over the dome above his head, and said in a low voice:
"Well... I might have a way."
"Eh?"
Mo Yi was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Wen Chen, only to see that his jaw was raised slightly, the semi-atomized lines were smooth and clear, Wen Chen retracted his gaze, pondered for a few seconds and said:
"The game's control over me is significantly reduced here, and the constraints I suffer are not as great as the outside world."
Mo Yi's face was slightly condensed, as if he was not moved by the good news Wen Chen said at all, he just frowned, shook his head and said: "No, your body hasn't recovered yet, and letting you use your abilities now will only make things worse, and the gains outweigh the losses .”
Wen Chen's eyes were full of smiles, he leaned forward, wrapped his translucent arms around Mo Yi's shoulders, and rested his chin on the hollow of his shoulder: "Are you worried about me?"
Mo Yi took his materialized arm off his shoulder indifferently, and said lightly: "I'm just worried that we will use up all our vitality before we have a formal confrontation with the game—" His words started Turning around, the indifferent voice became a little helpless: "—Nonsense, of course I am worried about you."
Wen Chen tightened his arms, and the cold and sharp outline was softened by the warmth of the brows and eyes. He buried his face in Mo Yi's neck and sniffed deeply. His voice was low and hoarse, and he continued muffledly:
"... It's okay, it's not a very big consumption for me, so don't worry."
Mo Yi raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Really?"
Wen Chen raised his head and stared seriously into Mo Yi's eyes: "I will never lie to you."
Mo Yi looked at him suspiciously for a few seconds, and finally nodded reluctantly.
He finally kissed the corner of Mo Yi's lips lightly, and then his translucent figure became blurred and hazy again, but his voice was still clear: "See you later."
Mo Yi was left alone again between the empty metal walls. He lowered his head and glanced at the dusty screen. The program on it was still running very slowly, and the huge black machine hummed silently. The sound of running seemed to be the labored panting of an elderly man.
Mo Yi took a deep breath—then his only obstacle now is how to move those instruments here without hiding Jiang Yuanbai's knowledge.
He walked around the laboratory, collecting discarded materials and possible storage devices on the ground, making the whole room a little tidier. When he looked at the surface on his wrist again, he found that the time It was already pointing to 9:40 in the evening, and there were still more than ten minutes left before Jiang Yuanbai came to call him.
Mo Yi took one last look at this technological desert-like place located thousands of meters underground, then turned around and walked along the way he came. He walked into the elevator and inserted the key into the keyhole in the elevator again. In the process, the metal walls around him vibrated slightly, leading him up slowly, and after a while, he returned to the room he had come to before.
He put the roll of video tape back on the table, then turned around and walked out towards the deep and narrow passage leading to the outside world.
After Mo Yi returned to the study, he locked the heavy metal door again according to the method last time. After restoring everything to its original state, he walked to the door of the study and stretched out his hand to open the door of the room.
The corridor outside the door was dark, and the heavy silence seemed to seep water.
The lights were not on.
Jiang Yuanbai... isn't there
Mo Yi frowned suspiciously, took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight on the mobile phone, walked out of the room in the dark, and found the light switch in the living room in the dark.
There was only a soft "click", and the lights in the living room were turned on. The warm lights instantly dispelled the darkness of the night and illuminated the entire room.
Mo Yi slightly narrowed his eyes, which were not used to the light, and his gaze was attracted by the note on the table—it was placed upright in the center of the table, and there seemed to be something pressed on it.
He walked slowly to the table, stretched out his hand and pulled out the note.
I saw a few simple lines written on the snow-white paper in clear and meaningful fonts:
"I know that you will not come here just to return the camera, and my sister will not tell me to take you to the study for no reason, and based on what I know about her, she must not want me to To be part of this is to do it, I love her and respect her decision - so take this as my little thank you for saving my life.
Sincerely, Jiang Yuanbai. "
Mo Yi looked at the thing that was pressed on the note just now.
Two keys, one magnetic card.
There is also a sticky note on the magnetic card: , with a few words scrawled on it:
"If you need anything, please feel free to contact me~"
Mo Yi put down the note and let out a slow breath.
Jiang Yuanbai has obviously changed after that incident, becoming more sensitive and mature than before, almost completely different from the innocent younger brother who was well protected under the arms of his sister before, Although Mo Yi was happy to see the result, Jiang Yuanrou might feel distressed and lost.
He put away the keys and cards on the table, then turned and walked back to the study.
Now that Jiang Yuanbai's knowledge is no longer in the way, Mo Yi can now flex his muscles without restraint.
Mo Yi turned around and walked into the study, turned on the computer on the table, moved his neck and fingers a little, narrowed his eyes slightly, the glimmer of the computer screen was reflected in his dark eyes, and there was a faint excitement in his eyes —When he returned to his old job yesterday, he felt the kindness and excitement that he had not seen for a long time. It has to be said that he missed this feeling.
He stared intently at the screen, his fingers tapped and jumped quickly on the keyboard, the crackling sound filled the quiet room, and the crisp background sound blended into the air, extending endlessly in the silent night shrouded in lights.
Less than an hour later, Mo Yi stopped typing on the keyboard.
He pressed his shoulders and neck, then leaned casually on the back of the chair.
According to the information in the contract that Jiang Yuanrou left for him, it became easy to break into her exclusive secret network and crack the firewall of related secret projects.
Just now, Mo Yi transferred several military-class confidential processors from related projects, and sent them to the villa through the transfer of multiple virtual servers and the distribution of anonymous addresses. If the date is estimated, it will be delivered one after another within a few days.
He grabbed the key and walked out of the villa. Just as he walked out the door, a driver greeted him and asked respectfully:
"Hi sir, where are you going now?"
Mo Yi was taken aback at first, and before he could say anything, he just heard the driver continue:
"Mr. Jiang Xiao has ordered that you will be our employer in the future, and we will be responsible for sending you to wherever you want to go."
Mo Yi nodded, he thought about it, and then reported his previous address. The driver nodded, turned around and drove the car in front of Mo Yi, opened the door for him, and drove him towards the destination go.
They arrived at the destination soon, and Mo Yi nodded to the driver: "This is it, you just wait here, I will come down as soon as possible."
After finishing speaking, he opened the car door and went down, returned to his room, backed up the original data stored in the device in his study to the hard disk, then formatted all the information, and casually packed some files he needed. After picking up the daily necessities, he turned and went downstairs.
Originally, this place was a temporary residence for Mo Yi. Since he washed his hands in the golden basin, although the situation seems to be calm, Mo Yi knows how many people want to find him. Out of caution, he changes his address every once in a while.
—For him this time, it was just a temporary residence.