Professor Lu didn't hear back for half an hour. Jing Xia waited for a while, and then saw a dark-skinned young man trot over, beckoned him out of the room, and then closed the door. Before Jing Xia could speak, the man said "you can go first", then turned around and ran towards the place where he came.
The fast running created a gust of wind, blowing up the broken hair on Jing Xia's forehead, revealing a pair of delicate eyes, with a helpless and funny light.
Is Qi Yang still a national treasure
Why does everyone want to see him
With such inexplicable confusion in mind, Jing Xia walked to the evolutionary's accommodation area familiarly.
The autumn night is slightly cool, and the dense evening wind blows over, making the street trees on both sides of the road, which have not changed in any way, make a sound of humming. In the green belts on both sides of the road, there will be a few big pits at some distance, which are ugly and dilapidated scenes left after the mutated plants were dug out.
Even while defending the safety of the base city, they are silently announcing the cruel reality.
The dormitory area of evolutionists is a little better than that of ordinary people. Since most of the areas are still not completely cleaned and safe, millions of people in the entire city of S are crowded into this small 30 square meters. less than a kilometer away.
With limited land resources, there is a system of differentiation and hierarchy. Ordinary people can obtain food and water sources through labor and work, while evolutionists carry out area raids, continuously expand the human living area, and wipe out the mutant beasts within the scope of S city. Due to the high-risk work, the living materials of the evolved people should be more abundant.
Jing Xia greeted the evolutionary team patrolling nearby, and then stepped into the twelve-story residential building.
He had already learned from Zhou Yi that the assigned room was on the eighth floor, that Qin Chu shared the room with the two female evolutionaries from S City, and that Yu Kai, Ji Chuancheng and himself were next door. This kind of condition was extremely simple for the Jing family before the end of the world, but for now, it is already very generous.
Just as Jing Xia raised his hand and before he opened the door, he heard a loud snoring sound that broke the sky through the thick iron door. The voice is very artistic, high and low, like a train whistle, sharp and piercing. Jing Xia gave a low laugh helplessly, opened the door with the key she got from downstairs, and then closed the door very quickly, isolating Yu Kai's strange and strange voice in the room.
The equipment in the room is very simple. There is only a five-six-square-meter bathroom and a front bedroom with three single beds. Ignoring the man lying on the outermost bed with his hands and feet spread out in a strange sleeping position, the whole room is still very clean and tidy.
"Still awake so late?" Jing Xia took off her coat and casually put it on the bed, walked towards a long table in front of the bed, and said, "What are you looking at, A Chuan?"
I saw a stern-faced man sitting at the table under a dim yellow lamp, looking down at a thick pile of documents. The pages of the book turned and made a sound, and the man's back was straightened, but he didn't know how long he had been sitting and reading.
Jing Xia walked up to him, looked down at the white paper of A4, and read curiously: "Wang Cheng, 28 years old, with agility-type abilities... Eh? Are you actually looking at the information of the evolutionists in the base of S City?!"
Ji Chuancheng seemingly casually covered the thick folder, and then raised his head to look at Jingxia who was on the side.
I saw the handsome and handsome young man propping his chin with one hand, and looking at him with beautiful peach blossom eyes. Because the height of the table was low, his entire upper body lay down, and the wide neckline drew an arc downward along with his movements, revealing a large expanse of fair skin.
His deep eyes dimmed slightly, Ji Chuan turned his eyes away calmly, nodded and said: "Well, since you're here, let's understand the current situation first."
Jing Xia didn't notice how indecent his current posture was at all. He let out a cold snort from his nose, and tilted his head: "Isn't this the legendary confidential information? Even the door locks use various What about the high-level secrets set by the agency?"
Ji Chuancheng glanced at him as a matter of course, and said, "Do you want to see it?"
Jing Xia curled her lips: "I don't want to read this kind of thing. It's not that I don't know what it's talking about. It's nothing more than a statistics of each evolutionary's wealth background, ability information, etc., and it has nothing to do with me. .”
With his thin lips hooked slightly, Ji Chuan said with a low smile, "Is it that simple?"
Jing Xia was puzzled: "What? Is there something else?" Jing Xia's mind suddenly echoed Professor Li Lu's previous recitation of his wealth information. He swallowed, and asked: "Could there be something else?" What kind of private information like 'there is a small red mole behind the left ear'? Hehe, then I want to know a lot... 'pure' things."
The phoenix eyes narrowed, and the little smile on the handsome face disappeared without a trace. The dim yellow light that was still warm made people feel deserted for some reason. Jing Xia shrank her neck, feeling the goosebumps on her arms.
Ji Chuancheng's face was completely dark: "How did you know about Qi Yang's...information?"
Jing Xia swallowed, blinked his eyes, and looked at the strange man in front of him. He obviously still had that paralyzed expressionless look, but Jing Xia could feel a chill rising from under his feet, causing the temperature in the whole room to drop by three degrees.
For some reason, Yu Kai's snoring became lower, and it seemed that he was also affected by this inexplicable and weird atmosphere.
Jing Xia replied subconsciously: "Yes...Professor Lu said it. He ran to see Qi Yang just after testing my abilities. What did he say... little monster."
After saying this, Ji Chuancheng still didn't speak. Feeling the air pressure around the other party getting lower and lower, a thought suddenly popped up in Jing Xia's mind—could this guy have always been hostile to Qi Yang? !
The more I think about it, the more likely it is.
Jing Xia learned before that Ji Chuancheng and Qi Yang were both from the restricted zone. At the same young age, he has the rank of major. In the whole of China, he is an outstanding talent of the younger generation with great potential. Even if he is as calm and calm as Ji Chuancheng, it is understandable to occasionally have some unknown little jealousy. of.
The lips gradually curved, and Jing Xia poked Ji Chuancheng's arm, and said with a smirk: "It's been hard for you these years, and it's not easy for you."
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Seeing Ji Chuan's incomprehensible appearance, Jing Xia decided not to expose the other's "scars". As a close friend, he changed the subject quite empathetically: "By the way, you haven't said why you read these things? You really don't just want to know about people... ahem?"
With a frown, Ji Chuan stared deeply at Jing Xia for a long time, until the young man's expression changed from ridicule to embarrassment. Just when Jing Xia couldn't help but want to speak again, he suddenly said: "Integrating into this place, and integrating all evolutionaries, it is necessary to understand and remember everyone's information."
"!" Jing Xia's eyes widened in surprise: "You can actually write down everyone's information?!"
Ji Chuan nodded calmly, as if he was just admitting a trivial matter that is so simple that it can be done easily.
Jing Xia sized Ji Chuancheng up and down for a long time with a face full of disbelief, then took out a piece of paper from the pair of documents, and asked, "Chen Si, he is 32 years old. Do you remember what kind of power he is?"
"It's a very rare communication special ability. It can create three communicators per day, which can maintain its form for 8 hours. Direct communication within a diameter of 3 kilometers is effective." After a pause, Ji Chuancheng continued to add: " However, he has a disability in his right ear, which results in a hearing impairment that may create exceptional circumstances in which communications cannot be heard."
Jing Xia swallowed in disbelief, he stuffed the paper back in his hand, and quickly took out another one: "What about Qian Yong? 36 years old..."
"Strength-type ability, one hand can withstand 3 tons of pressure, the highest record is punching a piece of hard feldspar with a hardness of 6.4 into powder."
Jing Xia half-opened her mouth, blinked her eyes, as if she still couldn't believe that the man in front of her could really memorize nearly a thousand documents in a few hours. While searching through the pile of materials, he muttered: "I don't believe you can really memorize them all. I will definitely find what you don't know."
Under the dim yellow and warm light, the broken hair on the young man's forehead covered the curved eyes because of the movement of lowering his head. From Ji Chuancheng's angle, he could only see a half-closed mouth and a small jaw that was muttering something. . Just watching quietly like this, as if he had forgotten what kind of dangerous place he was in, Ji Chuancheng slowly raised his hand to support his cheek, lowered his eyes and looked at the young man seriously.
The snoring in the ears gradually decreased, and finally disappeared slowly. Ji Chuancheng hooked his lips in a rare good mood, revealing a helpless and gentle smile. His indifferent and stern face looked much gentler, but under such circumstances, no one could see it.
"I'll look at that pile again, there must be some in there!"
As he said that, Jing Xia stretched out his arms to get another pile of materials, and just as he stretched halfway, he suddenly scraped the pile of materials in front of him. With a crash, the thick file folder suddenly fell from the edge of the table and hit Jing Xia's feet.
Responding quickly, he retracted his feet, and then stretched out his hands. Two slender hands grabbed one end of the folder at the same time, avoiding the result of the folder hitting the ground.
Jing Xia breathed a sigh of relief, as soon as he raised his head, his eyes fell into a pair of dark and deep eyes. A small self was reflected in those pitch-black pupils. From such a close distance, one could clearly feel the warm exhalation from the other's nostrils.
The scorching air hit Jing Xia's skin, somehow it made his heart tighten suddenly, and a strange feeling surged up.
In the extremely close distance, both of them were silent and did not speak. Ji Chuan's cold eyes were getting darker and darker, as if he was brewing and suppressing emotions that were too deep to explode.
Jing Xia felt a little dry in his throat, he opened his mouth slowly, and was about to say something, when suddenly he saw a small black shadow falling from his head in his vision.
"Crack—"
Little Hei Tuanzi rubbed his little head in a daze, and pulled his little thick legs to stand up from the ground. The small mung bean-like eyes looked around for a while, as if it hadn't woken up from sleep, until it saw the two humans who were looking down at themselves together, and then suddenly woke up.
"Chick! Chick! Chick!!!"
What to see! Have you ever seen a Sleeping Mouse? ! !
Jing Xia put the folder back on the table in embarrassment, and the original beautiful and weird atmosphere disappeared without a trace because of the destruction of Xiao Hei Tuanzi. Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Jing Xia laughed dryly: "Okay, it's getting so late, let's rest first."
As soon as the words fell, Jing Xia stretched out her hand to hug Jiji who was standing on the ground. As soon as he stretched his hand halfway, he saw a hand with well-articulated joints quickly grabbing the fleshy little black ball, ignoring the incessant "chi-chi" sound, opening the drawer, stuffing it in, and closing the drawer. , the action is clean and agile, and the speed is extremely fast.
Jing Xia: "..."
Ji Chuan was expressionless: "It has a lot of bacteria on it, so it can't sleep with you."
Hearing this, the little black ball who was scratching the wooden boards of the drawer with its small paws was furious immediately!
"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp!!!!"
Bah bah bah! You, Mr. Mouse, I am a good clean mouse who takes a bath diligently! ! !
In terms of a sullen revenge mentality, it is absolutely comparable to a volcanic eruption and a rupture in the earth's crust!