Building a sect from scratch

Han Yi, who had been addicted to the game for several days, finally took advantage of the update of "Ten Continents" to accompany his sister to get her hair done - it was said that the other party was going to watch a movie with the little sisters in the afternoon and play script killing all night in the evening, and warned himself. Don't sue your parents.

As the person with the lowest status in the family, Han Yi could only have two big dark circles under his eyes and waited for Miss Han to put on makeup for an hour before going out.

"No, you were just sitting there playing with your phone while doing your hair. Why did you have to ask me to accompany you?"

Han Yi looked puzzled and made a meaningless protest.

Miss Han didn't even take her eyes off the phone screen and said matter-of-factly: "I'll ask you to pay!"

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Han Yi took a deep breath: "Okay, okay, I'll help you pay. Can I go back and catch up on my sleep?"

Miss Han reluctantly made a sound of unknown meaning: "emmm..."

Han Yi skillfully clicked on the yellow kangaroo on his mobile phone: "I'll order you a cup of milk tea to take away. Is that okay?"

"OK!"

While Han Yi was placing an order for milk tea, he couldn't help but mutter: "What evil have I done to expose such a live dad like you..."

Miss Han raised her voice: "Huh?"

"What's that? I said I'm sleepy. I ordered milk tea for you. I'll go back and catch up on my sleep first!"

After finishing speaking, Han Yi didn't give his sister time to react at all, and walked out of the barber shop in three steps and two steps, as if there was some beast chasing behind him.

…

After finally returning home, Han Yi turned on the air conditioner. As soon as he took out an ice cream cone from the refrigerator, he heard a knock on the door.

It's strange. Normally no one would come to visit, even friends. Who wouldn't call and send a message in advance when visiting now?

Doubts turned out to be doubts. Han Yi, a grown man, would not think of any horror stories, so he asked loudly: "Who is it?"

Then, there was a strange, vague and unclear sound coming from outside the door, and then a middle-aged female voice with a strong voice replied: "Open the door, it's for the census!"

"Household census?"

This is the first time that Han Yi has met him in this age, but he has heard of it before.

However, household censuses don't seem to be carried out very often. Han Yi didn't think much and opened the door with an ice cream in hand.

But what came into view was a very kind-looking, middle-aged woman with short hair, whose temperament was quite similar to that of a professor who taught ideological and political education at the university. Behind her were three tall young men, all of whom held their heads high. , Stand up straight, like...just like during a military parade...

"You...you," Han Yi, who instinctively sensed something was wrong, stuttered and asked, "No, no, no, you, do you do a census?"

"Little classmate, we are from... My surname is Wang. This is my personal ID. You can call me Aunt Wang." Aunt Wang smiled amiably, then took out a somewhat scary ID and said: "We are here specifically for you. We just made a little joke. I hope you don't mind. It's like this. There is a research project above us that requires your participation. Of course, this is voluntary, but in addition to giving out bonuses, Certain credits will also be given, so I still hope students will consider it. ”

"I, here, above?"

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, then became alert again: "Aren't you liars?"

Aunt Wang was amused by Han Yi's straightforward question. She was not angry and said with a smile: "Hahaha, my little classmate is very vigilant, which is a good thing. In this way, you can call and ask your instructor. He should also be there." I received the notice and can support my words.”

"Oh, oh, let me ask..."

Han Yi, who had never experienced anything like this before, his brain had completely shut down. He subconsciously followed Aunt Wang's words and took out his phone. Unexpectedly, he pressed the screen to light up and received a call from the conductor.

The sudden ringing of his mobile phone made him panic. He heard a snap and the ice cream in his hand fell to the ground.

For a moment, Han Yi was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

But forced by the rapid ringing, he still pretended to be calm and answered the phone. While talking to the guide, he sadly threw the ice cream that he had not had a chance to take a bite into the trash can.

"Hello? Huh? Ah! Zundu is fake? Huh???"

After learning the goose call for a while, Han Yi hung up the phone in confusion, and then looked at Aunt Wang even more confused, revealing clear eyes that seemed uncontaminated by knowledge.

Aunt Wang smiled more cordially, looking a bit like the aunt who changed the sheets for Han Yi, who was still wetting the bed at the age of eight. She just heard her say: "How about this, little classmate, you let us in first, and I will introduce you to the specific content. ?”

As if waking up from a dream, Han Yi hurriedly opened the door and apologized again and again: "Sorry, sorry, please come in! Well, may I ask, what do you want to drink? Yes... uh,"

Han Yi stuck his shell, and unconsciously added with a guilty conscience: "There are ice cola, ice orange juice and... um, milk drinks... and Oreos and cucumber chips..."

Aunt Wang sat on the sofa very naturally and waved to Han Yi: "Little classmate, please stop being busy. We have had lunch before we came here. Let's talk about this project first. Come on, sit down first."

"Oh, okay..."

Han Yi sat very cautiously on the sofa that usually touched almost any part of his body. His sitting posture was very standard.

Then, Auntie Wang winked at the people who followed her, and two of them immediately opened the two metal boxes they were carrying. In one box was a strange combination of high-tech items that Han Yi had never seen before. They looked very high-end. One of them looked very much like the WIFI router installed at home, but it had a lot more antennas. In the other box, a metal device several dozen centimeters long was taken out. Then, one of the guys took the metal device and began to scan Han Yi's house carefully.

Aunt Wang explained at the right time: "It's like this, the confidentiality level of this project is very high, and not many people in the country know about it, so we have to take all conventional security measures. I hope you can understand."

Han Yi's sitting posture became more and more reserved, and he nodded like pounding garlic: "I understand!"

After the man holding the metal device and the man operating the box that looked like a router nodded to Aunt Wang, she took out a document from her file bag: "So, we have a basic confidentiality agreement here. You still have to sign it before I explain it to you in detail. Come, take a look."

Han Yi glanced at it carefully, and the long list of scary prefixes that came into his eyes scared him so much that he didn't dare to look at it anymore and signed his name. Seeing this, Aunt Wang gently reminded: "Don't be too nervous, little classmate, take a closer look, this is just a confidentiality agreement for the content of the conversation, nothing too exaggerated."

Han Yi obediently looked at the document carefully, and it really only mentioned the confidentiality instructions that the content of this conversation should not be disclosed, etc. The entire document was only two thin pages.

For some reason, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Han Yi finish reading the documents, Aunt Wang started chatting like a neighbor's aunt: "Xiao Han should be a sophomore this year, right? It's a good age! I heard that you are very good at playing games? Many classmates praised you for your enthusiasm and your ability to play games! I heard from your counselor that even his glory was brought up by you! Many of our young rabbits (anti-harmony) also play this game,"

As she said, she pointed to a serious young man next to her: "This Xiao Liu is a good player. Don't look at him looking serious now. In fact, he often pulls the rabbits (anti-harmony) in the same group to play together in private!"