This world is terrible

Seeing this, Wei Le also caught up with Director Wang. The two came to a lounge, and the latter nodded slightly to him: "Mr. After all the conference personnel are here, we will start again."

"it is good."

Wei Le watched the figure of Chief Wang disappear into the corner of the corridor, imperceptibly felt that the surrounding air was much more relaxed, he shrugged, and opened the door of the lounge.

The inside is decorated in a minimalist style. At this time, warm lights hang down from the ceiling, reflecting among the tables, chairs and flowers. Books are neatly arranged on the log bookshelves. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the bustling night view of the East China Sea. The purifier makes a quiet working sound.

"This trip is really exhausting..."

After checking to confirm that there was no camera monitoring his every move in the room, Wei Le simply let go of his posture, and lay down on the sofa in the center without any image, looking at the LCD screen in front of him, thinking about what to do during this period of time. What not to do?
But this thought was quickly interrupted by a knock on the door.

Wei Le glanced at the door, sat up unwillingly, and lazily said, "Please come in."

chapped.

The door was pushed open by a man who looked like a staff member. After he came in, he first bowed slightly to Wei Le who was on the sofa, and then said, "Mr. Wei Le, let me introduce myself."

"I'm the person in charge of the archives department. I'm here this time to sort out meeting materials that will be used later."

"For some of the data that I am willing to share, I hope to enter it into our terminal after obtaining your consent."

"of course."

Wei Le took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it over: "Be careful, don't insert it in the wrong place. If you can't pass the verification process specially adapted by you, the contents inside will never be taken out."

"Understood, thank you for your reminder."

The man nodded, and was just about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Wei Le: "By the way, where is the paper shredder for your office? I have some drafts here that I want to process, can you take me there? Of course, It would be great if you would do it for me."

The person in charge stopped and watched Wei Le take out a large number of papers from his bag, which were covered with various patterns and inferences, and there were some extremely absurd but bold conjectures.

Things like this are often not on the table.

The author will only keep them in his mind and wait for the conjecture to be verified one day, otherwise he will not even be eligible to see the sun again.

"give it to me."

The person in charge took the paper, walked out of the lounge, and saw a colleague walking towards him. Although everyone was under the same roof, they were rarely involved in their daily work. They just nodded and passed each other. Pass.

Stepping on the bright and recognizable floor tiles, the person in charge came to an aisle in the office area, took a familiar turn, and found a paper shredder just standing there, and immediately gasped softly, "Huh?"

"When was this purchased?"

He stepped forward a few steps, thinking that there was not much time left for him to prepare the materials, so he decided to solve the problem first.

Kaka…

After a while, as the final sound stopped, he clapped his hands in satisfaction before leaving.

But not long after he left, several rustling noises suddenly came from this corridor, and after the faint sound of opening the windows, only the whistling of the wind remained.

……

At 45:[-], there was a roar in the humid night sky, and a plane soared into the sky, flying towards Jingshu, the heart of Kyushu.

In the cold alley, Xiao Di took a last look at the direction of the sky, turned around and entered a space that only he could see, inside was a tunnel of light and dark, leading to the backyard of his home.

When it came to the familiar backyard again, there was no need to continue to hide the camouflage on its body. Xiao Di shrunk back to its normal size, dragged a suit of fat clothes into the living room through the back door, heard the slight sound from the sofa, and suddenly My eyes lit up.

"Small……"

Cheerful footsteps sounded, and it subconsciously wanted to tell itself the good news, but when it saw the state of the person on the sofa, all its words turned into shock.

"Xiao Gao?!"

On the sofa, Gao Yi, whose body was soaked in rainwater, looked at it weakly, and then continued the action of bandaging his hands.

Because of the fake Zi Cui height that costs nothing, Gao Yi is determined to outlast the opponent.

And the facts are not disappointing, even with the help of alien technology and the upper limit that has been raised over the years, "power" still can't bear the more intense backlash, so it can only retreat first.

Gao Yi is like a rookie in the chess world. Although there is a gap in strength between the two sides, he still successfully defeated the old immortal through the long test.

What I learned here is not only the other party's routines, but also a lot of unknown information.

It's just that although the result of the fight is interpreted from the perspective of success, in terms of the injuries suffered by both parties, there is no winner.

On Gao Yi's body, there were visible injuries everywhere.

He was injured, very badly.

Not only external injuries, but also internal injuries, if they were put in the hospital, they would be at least at the level of being hit by a flying vehicle. If it weren't for the fact that the strange painting is still there, Gao Yi suspects that he has even lost consciousness with his eyes darkened at this time.

"Xiao Gao, did you lose?!"

Xiaodi looked at Gao Yi who was hurt so badly, and couldn't bear it.

Gao Yi shook his head with difficulty: "No, I've got everything I wanted. It should be said that I won."

"Don't look at my injury like this, he is not much better... In the case of both internal and external injuries, he still has to bear the price of using skills. If there is a trouble, this 'power' may be removed from the world, at least I have to go back to my hometown to recuperate..."

"Don't just stand there stupidly..."

Gao Yi said weakly: "Hurry up to the greenhouse and find some magical plants that can heal..."

"Hey wait..."

He suddenly stopped Xiaodi again: "The alien painting has been sealed by me, and those plants that need instant healing are no longer useful...Go and see that gourd, the one that Dave promoted before can revive human flesh and bones... "

"it is good!"

Xiaodi didn't dare to neglect, and directly broke into the greenhouse.

Usually it doesn't come here very often, and Gao Yi has been taking care of it himself. Now he finds that the types of magical plants here have indeed diversified. After walking around the aisle, he found a gourd in the corner. rattan.

This gourd vine was a bit strange, it actually grew out of a potted plant. Xiao Di moved closer and shook it, only to find that the inside of the scoop was actually hollow, and there was a faint sound of something rolling back and forth.

"Is it this one?"

It directly carried the potted plant back to the living room, and after getting an affirmative answer, it immediately found a pair of scissors, and under Gao Yi's out-of-focus eyes, cut the mouth of the gourd.

A cloud of mist suddenly spewed out from it.