Prison break time.
"Have you heard? Recently, a few capable users next door disappeared for a few days, and when they came back, they looked as if they were useless."
"I've heard that, but these dangerous people are held in solitary confinement, and it has nothing to do with us little shrimps. Brother Scar, who was sentenced to life, has been transferred to somewhere."
"After the prison tyrant Scar disappeared, the environment is much better."
"that is."
"You guys, what are you muttering about!" The prison guard at the side saw a few people seeming to be plotting quietly, and walked over with a baton, "Is your skin itchy?"
Seeing this, several people scattered and walked away.
Bai Mo, who was obsessed with the study of psionic organizations, naturally would not see the discussions in the prison, and even if he did, he would not care about such trivial matters. Over the past month or so, the number of ability users who have passed through his hands is no less than 300. Even if the duplicates are excluded, there are more than 100 illustrations of psionic organs that he compiled privately.
"A large part of the psychic organs will not provide relevant abilities to the capable person. Shouldn't the few molecules that provide the ability be named again? It is called specialization?" Bai Mo sat on the boss's chair in the laboratory, with his right hand Spinning the pen, holding a cup of coffee in his left hand, typing quickly on the keyboard with his mind, writing a report to be uploaded to the database, and finally thought of such a term in his head.
According to the information provided by the prison, he obtained the specific ability types of these experimental subjects before conducting the experiment, and then established a correspondence table between the ability types and psionic organs. Fifty-eight non-conflicting psychic organ tissues were selected from the psychic organs, and he was preparing to perform a large-scale operation on himself, trying to make himself have more specialized organs instead of just psychic organs.
"Chen Xi!" After making such a plan, Bai Mo sent a mental wave to the lounge.
"Yeah! Here we come." Kicking on a pair of slippers, Chen Xi, who also regarded this place as half of his family, hurried over with a bag of snacks in his mouth.
"Notify the ability users stationed at the test site to keep an eye on the people on the basement floor, especially those three. I'm leaving for a few days."
"Well, I'm going now."
After explaining the good things, Bai Mo left the test site with a huge suitcase.
Along the way, he saw that various supporting facilities were constantly being built near the test site, and a steady stream of materials were being transported to it. He could already see the shadow of a super-large scientific research center.
It was rare for Bai Mo, who took a half-day break from his research, to carry a big suitcase and walk slowly down the street, patronizing various roadside food stalls from time to time.
"Enough with you." He flashed behind a man who was bargaining with the fruit stand owner in the alley.
"Sir, are you..." the man in the plaid shirt who was called out said innocently.
"You, the woman shopping in the grocery store over there, and the man on the bicycle in front stop following."
A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, the source-changing app used by old bookworms, huanyuanapp.org
The man in the shirt walked with Bai Mo to a place away from the fruit stand and said, "Mr. Bai, this is an order from above... It will be very difficult for us if you do this."
"Are you trying to protect me?" He said with a smile, "Tell your superiors, whether you are protecting or monitoring, don't be discovered by me again, I have nothing to do. Maybe someone will be stripped and hung on the archway."
"This..." The man in the plaid shirt thought for a while, and decided to call two teammates to retreat first. He didn't want to experience the feeling of being stripped and hung on the archway.
After intimidating a few guys, Bai Mo continued to wander around leisurely, looking for the candidate in his heart. When it was approaching evening, a boy who looked about 14 or 15 years old walking beside stumbled into him. he.
"Be careful." He helped the boy up.
"Thank you." After he succeeded, he nodded to Bai Mo, and hurriedly walked into the alley.
Just when the boy left in a panic, with his back turned to Bai Mo, Bai Mo casually poked around and used his thoughts to take back the wallet that the boy had put in his pocket after taking the sheep by hand, and then picked up a few small stones of similar weight from the ground and put them back .
"Today's goal is to choose you."
"I've listened to my persuasion. I didn't send anyone to follow me, but I always feel that someone is still spying on me." Bai Mo scanned with his divine sense, but found nothing. "Maybe it's some kind of ability? But it's not that big." Like, my senses tell me the prying eyes are from the sky."
"The sky... is it a military satellite? That would make sense..."
Inside the Office of the National Defense Agency.
"Leopard, come over to see the target person? How do you feel that he is smiling at us?"
"Are you kidding, and can humans really detect the surveillance of this experimental military satellite? This is a thing that uses the latest results of the Lingqi Research Institute, and the resolution efficiency reaches the 0.1 cm plug-in level!"
"His lips seem to be moving, Leopard, you understand lip language, try to see if you can see something."
"I'll see what he's doing, I... see... see... you... people... probably mean that? Wait! Heck, did he really find out?!"
On the screen, Bai Mo's figure suddenly turned into a mass of darkness, and disappeared into the alley at dusk together with the box.
"I still have the ability to find a piece of darkness in the dark night. It's better to leave this kind of thing as a headache to the higher-ups." The staff member code-named Monkey picked up the phone and reported the situation to the higher-ups.
After absorbing the surrounding light and turning into a mass of darkness, he walked towards the target he was staring at.
Taking seven turns and eight turns, he walked into the old city of Tianqing, the dark side left over from the thriving city after being chosen as the capital.
"It's quite deep." Bai Mo kept hanging the young man far behind in a state of black mist, and the nearby street lamps that were in disrepair also provided him with excellent cover.
He walked quickly and familiarly, without slowing down for the lack of light. When he walked to the door of a building, he habitually touched his pocket, but was surprised to find that the stolen wallet in his pocket had disappeared, leaving only a few pieces of gravel.
When he was stunned, the door of the room in front of him opened, and a sturdy man came out.
"How's the result today?" He asked dryly.
"I had it! I even touched the wallet, it was so heavy, why did it disappear suddenly! There are only a few stones left!" The boy was obviously still in a daze.
"How dare you lie if you didn't steal it? See, you're good at acting!" The big man took out a wooden stick from behind and started chasing and beating the boy. "Don't run away! If you run away, you and your sister won't be able to eat today!"
After hearing this sentence, the young man who wanted to escape hesitated for a moment, but stopped his plan to run away, and chose to hold his head with his hands, and let the big man beat him hard.
"Tell you to lie! Tell you to act!" He kicked hard and cursed.
After a beating and his anger was almost gone, he put the wooden stick on the side of the door, and walked into the house with the boy who looked like a dead dog.
Bai Mo, who followed behind, stood in the backlight of a half-broken street light a few meters away, quietly watching this scene like a shadow.