Do Cyberdoctors Dream of Mechanical Zombies?

Chapter 98 Secret Order
The principal was so kind to him for no reason, and gave him a lot of credits for nothing, which made Shen Yi feel a little confused.

There is no love for no reason, and no hate for no reason.

What exactly is President Jin Hong trying to do by doing this?

Shen Yi thought hard for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

He has good talent and comprehension, but his spiritual root talent is weak, and there are a lot of students who are more talented than him in school. Shen Yi looks good, but in the cyber age, the plastic surgery industry is flourishing, and there are so many man-made handsome men and beautiful women.

I have never heard that the principal is so good as Long Yang.

The reason why the principal treats him well is not because he is greedy for his body.

Shen Yi's head was scratching his head, but he really couldn't figure out what the principal was trying to do with him?

Could it be that the headmaster is eyeing his body as a medicine man?Want to use his flesh and bone marrow to make alchemy into medicine?

If so, the headmaster would probably have done it long ago, so why give him credits for his cultivation.

Otherwise, the next time we meet with the principal, let's ask the principal directly and clarify the matter, so that Shen Yi can feel at ease and feel at ease.

Otherwise, no matter how many credits there are, he will not be able to use them practically.

"Yes, I have to ask clearly!"

Shen Yi thought to himself, then left worriedly.

the other side.

In the principal's room, there is a huanghuali wood incense table in one corner, on which is placed a bronze lotus petal incense burner, with three pillars of fragrance inserted, a faint small flame flickers lonely, filled with smoke and lingering fairy air.

Principal Jin Hong, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly seemed to have a feeling, got up from the mahogany Zen chair, and knelt down to the ground in a gesture of prostration.

"Welcome the elder!" Jin Hong said respectfully.

When the fairy mist was lingering, a tall and stalwart figure could be vaguely seen.The whole body is accompanied by glittering golden light, magnificent light, dazzling brilliance.

Wei An figure asked: "What did Shen Yi say?"

"He doesn't know anything."

"Okay, keep an eye on him, don't let him get involved in the bullshit of the Beijian Camp. If the remnants of the Haotian Sword Palace in the Beijian Camp rebel, it's none of our business, someone will have a headache for it. We have urgent things to do right now, so we can't take care of such small things."

"Yes!"

"What level of cultivation is Shen Yi now?"

"Six levels of Qi training."

Wei Anying smiled and said: "Very good, Jin Hong, you have not been the principal for so many years, you are better than me at knowing people and talents!"

"Don't dare."

Jin Hong said respectfully.

"Keep an eye on Shen Yi, keep an eye on him, let him cultivate safely, he is indispensable for the sect's grand plans! Spirit stones, magic weapons, beauties! Give him whatever he wants, don't do something mean, Shen One without father and mother is an orphan, alone, he was born in the wilderness, he is a man of profit, if you want to subdue him, the only way is to lure him, I want him to willingly work for the sect! Do you know it!"

"Subordinates understand!" the principal said.

Go back to the eighth floor.

Ah Ran was busy eating barbecue, Chen Ping, Su Ya, and the owner of the noodle shop were all there, Shen Yi came back just in time, and had a delicious meal of barbecue.

After drinking and eating.

Shen Yi touched his chubby belly and returned to his small apartment.

He leaned back on the bed comfortably and couldn't help hiccupping.

For the past two days, he spent the wind and rain in the wilderness, and he really missed his cozy little nest that was as big as a pigeon cage.

Shen Yi stretched comfortably, put one hand on his stomach and rubbed it, and couldn't help but touch the storage bag hanging on his waist with the other hand.

It contains a big treasure that can kill foundation-building monks.

Shen Yi was very itchy, and wanted to take out the mirror figurines and study them carefully, but he was afraid of the principal's surveillance, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

This is monitored, for good and bad.

Generally speaking, there are more disadvantages than advantages.But there is no way.Being willing to be monitored by the sect is a statement of loyalty to the sect!
Shen Yisi was thinking about whether he would go to the garbage area tomorrow, find a small, secluded corner, take out the mirror figurines, and study them carefully.By the way, take a look at the old cat.

Think of the old cat.

Shen Yi felt a little guilty. At first he promised Lao Mao that he would visit him often, but he was busy practicing and drawing talismans all day. It has been almost two months and he has not visited him once.I feel ashamed.

Wait until tomorrow, go to the food store to buy a bottle of good wine, and visit the old cat.

Shen Yi lay on the bed thinking about tomorrow's arrangements, and then he picked up the light curtain talisman and unfolded it, watching a certain talisman master live broadcast the drawing of talismans while digesting.

Wait until the food accumulated in the abdomen is almost digested.

Shen Yi got up and went to the black and yellow vine wood desk to draw a talisman.

Early the next morning.

A familiar voice sounded from the electronic radio placed beside the bed: "Good morning, City of Eternal Life"

Shen Yi who was sitting cross-legged on the bed also slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were bloodshot, he stayed up late last night to draw talismans, he also practiced "Haotian Sword Art" for a long time, and he didn't sleep all night.

Shen Yi has long been used to such painstaking practice.

After washing up, Shen Yi went out and came to the self-service vending machine at the entrance of the apartment. The management personnel hired by the apartment were chasing away the drunk homeless in front of the vending machine.

Beverage vending machines not only sell drinks, but also wine, so there are often homeless people who get drunk in front of the vending machines.

It's been a long time coming.

Shen Yi waited for a while until all the homeless people had been chased away before he came to the vending machine and spent [-] spiritual coins to buy a bottle of "Buy Ye Jun Functional Drink". The only function of this drink is It's refreshing, the drink bottle is only the size of a finger, Shen Yi finished it in one sip.

Throw the drink bottle in the trash can aside.

Shen Yidun felt refreshed, and the fatigue caused by staying up late was swept away.

He went to the food store, spent eleven spirit stones, and bought a bottle of fine wine.I spent another three hundred spiritual coins, bought a sesame seed cake with meat for breakfast, and walked up to the fifteenth floor.

Take the elevator and go down to the fifteenth floor.

The place is still the same.

The same collapsed, dilapidated towns, mountains of garbage piled up as high as mountains, and black smoke floating in the towering chimneys of garbage disposal stations, which are produced by burning garbage, are dark and cold, and everyone looks numb.

Shen Yi decided to go to a deserted place first, study the mirror figurines, and then go to the old cat to catch up.

Reminiscing with the old cat, it is inevitable to eat and drink.

It's important to get down to business first.

He chose a direction at random and walked straight ahead.

Soon, it was far away from the town, far away from the garbage mountain, on the fifteenth floor, besides the innumerable garbage, you can also see a little bit of dirt on the edge of the fifteenth floor, near the edge of the wall .

Under the thick rubbish, there is fresh earth.

According to the old man in the slums, in the past, there were crops raised in the garbage layer of Eternal City to raise livestock. At that time, the lower class people in Eternal City could afford Chinese cabbage and fatty pork.

Later, somehow, the crops and livestock in the lower city suffered from a plague called "radiation".All are dead.

This plague has been entrenched in the City of Eternal Life for many years.

As a result, Immortal City can no longer grow crops or raise livestock, and can only rely on imports for food. People in the city can't afford natural food and can only eat convenience meals and artificial food.

It is said that this plague named "Radiation" is related to some kind of weapon left over from the old times.

Some people also said that this plague was secretly brought on by a certain sect in the City of Eternal Life.

There are too many claims and too many rumors.

Shen Yi didn't care about such things.

He stuck two flying talismans on his legs, and trotted all the way to the edge of the fifteenth floor. This place is far away from the garbage collection station, and there is less garbage. The black soil on the ground can be vaguely seen, which is darker than the wilderness land, and there is no soil at all. original color.Exudes a rotten smell.

Shen Yi rubbed his nose, looked around, saw no one, he quietly put his hand into the storage bag, and took out the mirror figurine.

The pocket of the storage bag can be enlarged and reduced freely only by injecting mana, and any size of things can be stuffed in, only dead things can be put in, not living things.

Because there is no air in the storage bag, put the living things in it, and it will suffocate to death after a while.

The beautiful and exquisite mirror figurines stood in front of Shen Yi gracefully.

He likes it more and more.

This is a treasure that can kill foundation-building monks, how could he not like it!
When the mirror figurines came to the new environment, they didn't panic at all, they were still walking aimlessly beside Shen Yi.

Shen Yi stopped the mirror figurine, and rubbed his hands on the mirror figurine, looking for the switch to control it, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

He tried to use his consciousness again to see if he could control it.

As soon as his consciousness sank into the body of the mirror figurine, a clear and sharp voice sounded in his ears: "Please enter the password!"

"Secret Order"

Shen Yi pondered for a moment and said: "Long live Haotian Sword Palace?"

"Password error!"

"Long live Haotian Sword Palace?"

"Password error!"

"I love Haotian Sword Palace?"

"Secret order error, Kui Yin No. 13 mirror figurine has been locked, please try again tomorrow!"

After the reminder, the mirror figurine stood stiffly on the spot, as if falling into a deep sleep, motionless.

Shen Yi secretly sighed.

Put away the mirror figurines, how could he know the secret order to control the mirror figurines? I don’t know if there are any clues in the ruins under the dead tree, but the ruins should have been controlled by the soldiers of the Beijian Battalion now.

It's not that easy to enter the ruins to find secret clues
Why don't you hire a hacker with a sense of consciousness to see if you can crack the secret code on the mirror figurine?
The problem is that the mirror figurines are puppets refined by the Haotian Sword Palace by gathering all the resources.

Ordinary spiritual hackers on the market, let them pirate a piece of butter, implant virus text in the webpage, and engage in telecom fraud.

Decipher the secret order of Da Zongmen to refine puppets!

There are very few spiritual hackers who can do this, even if there are, the price of hiring the other party is definitely not a small sum, and Shen Yi can't afford to hire him.

Put away the mirror figurines first, and then slowly think of a way.

Shen Yi took out two more Fengxing Talismans from the storage bag and stuck them on his legs. When he was going back, he passed a mountain of garbage, and encountered several garbage bugs in ambush.

Robbery, this kind of thing is very common in slums and garbage areas.

Shen Yi was not surprised, the garbage bugs who stopped him were all old, the oldest one looked to be 60 or [-] years old, it was really not easy to live in the garbage area for such a long time.

The young garbage bugs were also in their thirties. Their eyes were red with an abnormal luster, and it was obvious at a glance that they were the kind of people who had been taking psychedelic pills all year round.

(End of this chapter)