Hu Bugui helped him with all the formalities, and when he was planning to take Su Qing to visit the headquarters, he realized that he was already quite familiar with him—probably even more familiar than him, the captain of the return team, after all, Team Hu was only on the ground. Active, never in the sewer.
Depressed, Team Hu couldn't help but ask, "What do you think of the defense system at the headquarters?"
Su Qing replied smoothly: "Very good."
After finishing speaking, he remembered how he came in, so the two of them paused awkwardly at the same time, and after a long while, Su Qing said: "... I don't mean anything else, just being polite."
Hu Bugui didn't say anything, Su Qing carefully glanced at the expression of his future immediate boss, and found that Hu Bugui showed an inconspicuous smile again, with subtle smile lines at the corners of his eyes. Su Qing then laughed along with her, shaking her head, unexpectedly felt that suddenly, there was a feeling of encountering each other with Hu Bugui and obliterating all grievances with a smile.
He looked up and saw the headquarters building of Zero Team and the sentry guards at the gate, and felt that the world was a bit impermanent.
Hu Bugui began to slowly introduce the internal organization and working rules of the Guiling team. He became more comfortable when he talked about the business, and his speech was not slow or urgent, just like the story he told stories in the middle of the night a long time ago. As always, very organized, Su Qing stopped answering and listened intently.
General Xiong left that afternoon, and another day later, the people sent out brought Tu Tutu back. Although this little thing was born under the red flag, he grew up next to two professional liars, and he was somewhat affected by it.
The guy who drove him back was a new soldier, and he didn't know how Tu Tutu was fooling around. When Su Qing came out to pick him up, he saw Brother Bing's eyes were red, and he was tearfully pulling out money from his pocket. Give Tu Tutu a hard fortress.
And Tu Tutu was brazenly stretching out his little paws, intending to take it, but before his fingers touched the glowing red chairman's head, someone pinched the back of his neck and picked him up. Tu Tutu let out an "ouch" and looked back. , Seeing Su Qing with a bad complexion, she immediately showed a dog-legged smile, reached out and patted the crooked hat: "Hi, boss, thank you for your hard work."
Su Qing slapped him on the head unceremoniously.
The brother soldier who sent Tu Tutu back already knew Su Qing, he heels together, and gave him a military salute. Su Qing was a little uncomfortable at first, but the next moment he sniffed his nose hard, with a dark face " "Teng", it turns red in black, like a mulberry.
Su Qing was happy: "What did the little thing tell you?"
Tu Tutu hurriedly said: "Boss, I didn't say anything, I just farted a clean, hygienic and smoke-free fart, really, Grandpa Ji promises it!"
He has grown in stature in the past three years, and his glib skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Combining the strengths of Su Qingji and Pengcheng's two families, he looks like he will be able to become a teacher soon.
Su Qing smiled at "Brother Sangshen", and told him to return to his command first, and then said coolly after the person left, "Your grandfather Ji promises not to tell the truth—what about the old immortal?"
Tu Tutu took a step back, shrunk his shoulders in a pretentious manner, rolled his eyes up, stretched out his hand to grab the non-existent goatee, and imitated Ji Pengcheng and said old-fashionedly: "Yo, okay, let's go to the city. Let’s go in, like future generations from now on!”
Su Qing wanted to roll up her sleeves when she heard that the little brat was talking more and more inhumane, and Tu Tutu quickly rolled her eyes back: "I didn't say that, it was Grandpa Ji! Uncle Su, my ass is absolutely not I will take the wrong direction, I must be sitting on the same bench with you!"
Su Qing asked: "What else did he say?"
Tu Tutu put his hand into his pocket, fumbled for a long time, and found a crumpled piece like used toilet paper, and handed it to Su Qing: "He also asked me to pass this to you, and the verbal message is 'You know'."
Su Qing opened it and saw that the paper was Ji Pengcheng's notes. This old liar has a bad character, but his handwriting is very beautiful. Many people are impressed by his handwriting, which is suitable for both simple and complex writing, and that both hard and soft pens are similar. Being fooled by the calligraphy of the immortal style, Ji Pengcheng simply left him three lines: "From the perspective of physiological structure, I can be regarded as a human being, and other things cannot be tested.
My name is Ji Pengcheng.
Cosmopolitan. "
There is nothing left. Tu Tutu stood on tiptoes and stretched his neck and leaned over: "Uncle Su, what is this writing? I can't understand it at all."
Su Qing smiled, put the note away, stroked Tu Tutu's dog's head, and said lovingly: "I don't understand, I don't understand normal, your IQ is too low."
Tu Tutu looked disheartened.
At this time, Xue Xiaolu came over: "Handsome guy, there seems to be an emergency situation with the people in the technical department, and they called for an emergency assembly." Then she saw Tu Tutu, who was staring at her furtively with big eyes, and said Bend down and waved, and said to Su Qing, "I will settle for you, child, don't worry."
Su nodded lightly, turned around and walked towards the conference room.
Xue Xiaolu smiled and said to Tu Tutu: "When I saw you last time, you were only a tiny bit old, but you have grown so tall. Do you remember me?"
Tu Tutu looked obedient, staring at a pair of watery and innocent eyes and said: "I remember, my sister is the prettiest one, and no one will forget my sister if I forget it."
This flattering was just right, Xue Xiaolu was overjoyed immediately: "Small mouth is so sweet, who did you learn from?"
Tu Tutu continued to wink and blink cutely: "Eh? What I said is true, the eldest sister is the most beautiful, prettier than our English teacher, and prettier than the stars in the posters bought by our classmates." nice!"
Xue Xiaolu is going to like this little thing to death—of course, she doesn't know, the English teacher in Tu Tutu's class is a middle-aged uncle who has lost his top, and the stars on the posters bought by her classmates are Brother Zeng and Brother Chun...
Tu Tutu was flattering endlessly, but suddenly, the voice stopped, Xue Xiaolu looked up, and saw Hu Bugui walking this way with a cigarette in his mouth. Xue Xiaolu knew that the captain's aura was too strong, so she thought the children were frightened, so she whispered in Tu Tutu's ear, "Don't be afraid, that uncle has a good temper, even if he looks serious, he's actually not scary at all."
It's a pity that she completely misunderstood. Tu Tutu still remembered Hu Bugui. He vaguely knew that this uncle was the biggest. He was thinking about how to build a good relationship with this boss and find a good backer for himself. Woolen cloth.
Hu Bugui also saw Tu Tutu, he paused, Tu Tutu raised his head obediently, and called out crisply: "Hello, Uncle."
Hu Bugui patted him on the head, took out a handful of colorful candies from his pocket and stuffed them into Tututu's pocket, Xue Xiaolu's eyes almost popped out, and she figured out with her toes that Hu Dui didn't eat these things himself Yes, I don’t know if it’s specially given to children at a good time, or it’s for someone...
Hu Bugui hurried to the conference room, and told Xue Xiaolu to leave, but he seemed to remember something, moved his footsteps and then stopped, lowered his eyes, and looked at Tu Tutu thoughtfully for a while, Suddenly asked in a low voice: "How have you lived these past few years, are you doing well?"
Su Qing couldn't find any clues, and he would answer any questions he asked him. When Hu Bugui saw Tu Tutu, he remembered this matter, and decided to ask the child about the real situation—it's a pity that he miscalculated, and didn't know Tu Tutu. Tutu is also a miniature liar.
Tu Tutu rolled his eyes, curled his mouth, and looked like he was about to cry, as if it was real, and said pitifully: "We have worked very hard. Uncle Su kept changing jobs, and he came back every night in the middle of the night. Leave before dawn, sometimes I can't see him for ten days and a half months... "
It has always been one of Tu Tutu's beautiful dreams not to see Su Qing for ten and a half months, and not to be criticized for failing to finish homework and exams.
"Sometimes he would carry heavy bricks and iron blocks, and he had to wear long clothes in summer, otherwise many worn places on his body would be exposed..."
The heavy objects he moved were all tied to his body by Ji Pengcheng, and the scars were all from fighting with Ji Pengcheng.
"We are always moving. We only got to know our classmates at school, and then we have to change places. When we left, the teacher cried..."
Of course the teacher was crying happily, and finally sent the little devil away—Tu Tutu wiped his eyes, and really squeezed out a few tears.
But Xue Xiaolu was so distressed that Hu Bugui pursed his lips and couldn't say a word, so Tu Tutu looked up at him with teary eyes: "Uncle, shall we move in the future?"
Hu Bugui sighed, and said in a soft voice: "No need this time, you will never move again, and you will live here forever. If you have any grievances in the future, come to me and tell me, I heard you Is it?"
Tu Tutu buried his face in Xue Xiaolu's fragrant arms, thinking happily, haha, what I'm waiting for is your words.
After such a delay, Hu Bugui became the last person to arrive at the meeting room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xu Ruchong standing aside with a huge instrument on the table. Su Qing was naturally included in the field team and sat down Beside Qin Luo, Qin Luo fell ill again, he didn't even dare to raise his head, and didn't dare to look at him.
Hu Bugui patted her on the shoulder, rescued the patient with social phobia, and sat between them. Ask Xu Ruchong: "What's going on, what is this thing?"
Xu Ruchong was overwhelmed: "This is actually a by-product of the emotional blocker we made last time. It is an emotional detector. We have always focused on energy and ignored the origin of the blue seal energy system—emotion. You know What is the nature of emotion?"
Cold field.
Xu Ruchong's enthusiasm remained undiminished, and he said with dancing: "The current theory believes that emotion itself is a kind of wave. There is a saying in physics that the source of energy is a wave, and emotion, like light, also has Wave-particle duality, its propagation medium is very special, a physicist named Steven Rhodes once proved the existence of this medium, we generally call it MTC medium, it has very special properties ,It's just like… "
Hu Bugui knocked on the table: "Xu Ruchong, it's almost done."
Xu Ruchong shut up resentfully, expressing his contempt for his lack of understanding.
Fang Xiu glanced at the instruments on the table, and signaled with his eyes: "So?"
Xu Ruchong slapped his hands: "So, human emotions also have a certain frequency. After a long period of analysis, I found that the frequency of happiness is higher, and the frequency of fear is lower. But why do opposite emotions cancel each other out? It has not been researched yet, and it can only be temporarily explained by the fact that emotional waves also have wave-particle duality, which may be a certain property existing on particles... "
Hu Bugui knocked on the table again, motioning him to speak in human language.
Xu Ruchong stopped abruptly, sighed, with a resentful expression on his face: "Yes, the point is, the frequency of human emotions has a certain range, just like the frequency of sound that can be heard by human ears, and it is generally impossible to leave this frequency band."
Fang Xiu frowned incomprehensibly: "What do you mean... people can't be particularly happy or angry? Huh? That's not right."
Xu Ruchong despised him with his four eyes: "Did you teach physics in middle school by your physical education teacher? You can't tell the difference between frequency and amplitude?"
Fang Xiu hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, Master Xu, you continue."
Xu Ruchong then continued: "It means that the waves out of this band are not emitted by humans—but, our instrument has just captured a very special band, come and see!"
Fang Xiu and Lu Qingbai responded to Master Xu's call, leaned over to have a look, then looked at each other, expressing that they did not understand.
Xu Ruchong pulled up the screen on the instrument, pointed to a small earthworm-like band on it, and said, "Damn it, how can the variance of human IQ be so large? Is there a lower limit? Look here! This is this section. The human emotion in the highest band is forty times higher, so high that I didn't notice it at first!"
Su Qing asked: "It's not a person, what is it?"
Xu Ruchong smiled silly and said, "This... is still under analysis and research."
Hu Bugui glared at him: "Analyze the fart, locate it immediately, turn on the projection, and see what's going on."
Only then did Xu Ruchong realize that this could still be the case, and hastily turned up the board of the conference table, and there was a row of keyboards inside. In front of everyone—it looks like a very remote place, with no roads, villages or towns nearby, and no signs of people, facing a large wilderness.
The camera slowly rotated in place, Xu Ruchong murmured: "It's strange, the source of wave should be this place..."
Suddenly, Su Qing, who was lazily leaning on the chair, sat up straight: "Wait a minute, stop there, and move the camera down a little."
The camera slowly began to pull down, and the eyes of several people were focused on the screen. Su Qing frowned: "What is the buried corner protruding from the ground? Why do I look like a human hand?"