Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The rainstorm slammed down.

The next morning, all the students arrived in the training room.

Outside the window is a gloomy and dreary rain curtain, and the rumbling lightning flashes through, and the wall suddenly becomes pale.

The students almost came in the rain, and the water droplets in the lecture hall continued to converge in the boring conversation to form the otter on the floor.

Until the door of the lecture hall opens.

"Hey, isn't Ajun teacher?" The students sitting in the front row looked up.

According to the brochure, the second day of the training will be a successful speech by the famous training consultant A Jun from the floating base.

The people waved their hands: "It's all filled with chicken soup. It's the same for everyone! Teacher Ah Jun is a little urgent in a while... I have to watch the lectures! Success is a science. To participate in our training, we exchange a small amount of tuition for success. shortcut--"

In the back row of the classroom, the sorcerer’s meal.

Not only A Jun, several high-rises in the floating base disappeared out of thin air.

Beside him, Wen Lin whispered inquiries: "What happened to Xiao Wu?"

The sorcerer shook his head and his heart beat violently.

Even he didn't know what happened.

The thirteenth opening of the terminal, the message to Daxie still did not receive a reply. The witches have been silent for a long time, and they quickly found red hair in the address book.

Press to send a message.

Floating military base, l2 underground laboratory.

The instrument value still shows anomalies, outside the alert threshold. Almost all the lab researchers were dispatched, and the room was crowded with more than a dozen people, but it was hard to hear even a needle.

Across the door, some people are arguing fiercely: "It’s the instrument that is passively handed--"

“Checking out all night, from two weeks ago to now, monitoring and material monitoring have confirmed that no one has come in.”

"Is the instrument normal? That Wei Ge will not have an accident at this step!"

Aside, Mao Dongqing, who was condensed, finally said: "Which step."

Song researchers bite their teeth: "The step of immersing in memory - the step that is most likely to trap patients in the subconscious."

Silence is as cold as ice.

Researcher Song once again looked up and made up his mind: "No, I have to go in."

The spare instrument was transported from the ordnance room and placed beside the guardian. After repeated detection, the two were connected and started. Song researcher entered the second device and the green indicator light illuminates for a long time.

Mao Dongqing silently looked at the iron palm of the palm of his hand on the back of the chair.

The fourth course of treatment is not “grooming” but “recurring”, not looking to the future, only going back to the past.

Instrumental waves will force the recipients to face fears deep inside them -

If there is no fear, it will present a memory that the recipient is most disgusted with.

What the Song researcher has to do is to enter the memory of the trapped Wei.

Next, the small researcher whispered to Mao Dongqing: "Song Dean has had two experience in assistive treatment, and he has a high level of thinking. As long as Song Dean can go in, he can bring out the brother--"

The red light flashed, and the two lab members were shocked and rushed to close the relationship between Song researchers and Wei Shi.

Inside the instrument, Song researcher squinted out of the left rib, his face pale, and his stomach turned over to the sea.

"I forced it to quit," he said reluctantly: "I can't get in, I'm resisted by the guardian. Inside," he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and twisted his eyebrows and said: "Fog, everywhere, gray, taste Blowing your nose, like people burning sulfur and coarse coal, can see the iron tower, and iron gates."

"This is the door, can't get in."

Mao Dongqing’s handcuffs are tighter and almost collapsed: “What's on the door.”

The researcher of Song was even more pale because of the end of the memory: "There are chains on the door, the chains are rusty... and there are listings."

"Put up!" He suddenly took a breath: "The nine research bases in the Federation."

He looked at Mao Dongqing.

Mao Dongqing nodded: "I remember. Nine research bases, also called r code military base, genetic weapons research and development base. You come out, I go in."

Song researcher's eyes were red, and he almost couldn't breathe: "Are you crazy? I can't get in, can you go in?"

Mao Dongqing: "I have an impression of the base, change me."

The researcher of Song swallowed and categorically refused: "Impossible. I can't get in. How do you get in a foreign excuse? If you go in, do you want to fight self-destruction with Wei Ge? Two people die together." "He severely reprimanded: "He has a strong rejection of thinking. Even if you know the base, you dare say that you know Wei Ge."

"Extroversion a is impossible to enter, c is impossible. That iron gate is the barrier of consciousness, no one wants to expose the most vulnerable consciousness to others -"

Mao Dongqing interrupted coldly: "Solution."

The man stood in front of the young researcher and was forced to say: "I just need you to tell me how to solve it."

The researcher of Song moved his lips and finally bit his teeth and said: "...go to find someone."

The shadowless lights were turned on, and several researchers walked out and silently gathered in the hallway. It gathered all the high-level bases of the floating base - six law enforcement officers, Ah Jun, the captain of the **** and the deputy chief executive.

"We need to find such a person at the base, or a class of people. Extroverted e, after professional training, strong psychological resistance."

The guard of the escort, Ye Jing, quickly consulted the information: "There are 3,077 people in the base, and only 12 people are registered for extroverted e. All of them are non-combatants. Outside the base..."

Ah Jun suddenly remembered: "A few weeks ago, the special training base also received an extroverted e student. I have mentioned it to me below."

Researcher Song shook his head: "Limited to the military base."

Mao Dongqing said indifferently: "Let all the qualified ones come."

Song researcher: "Beyond the base, even if it is extraversion, it will not enter the instrument voluntarily..."

Mao Dongqing no expression: "I don't want to go in, just let him go in with a gun."

Five minutes later, several floating vehicles left in the rainstorm, and the alarm slammed three times. When the floating base slammed into the wartime.

"What's wrong -" the emergency guards were nervously asked.

"I went to the name of the dequeue, and," the captain Ye urged a meal: "The base is completely blocked and martial law, to find all the monitoring information for the last two weeks."

"In the lab, someone invaded."

The rain poured down.

Dark clouds, heavy rain, and heavy fog almost overturned the entire floating city. Mao Dongqing walked out of the corridor. Song researchers finally said: "You..."

Mao Dongqing nodded and took the guinea pig from the adjutant, and the tight left hand was slightly released.

The guinea pig smelled the blood of the palm, and shrank and tried to retreat. Finally, he licked it in Mao Dongqing's hand.

Outside the corridor, the eaves squatted and picked up a person, and it turned out to be a red hair that had been lingering for a long time.

"Brother!" He stalked his neck and was in a hurry. The newsletter didn't hang up or hang it. He smashed his hair into straw for a whole night: "Brother, you said, is the family of Wei Ge knowing the right..."

A fellow researcher from Song: "What family?"

Mao Dongqing suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes converge: "Wuhan? Is he in the floating city?!"

Floating special training base.

The students who were not dying in the practice rooms and dynamic targets were dug up and did not know the so-called psychological test.

Caesar directly greeted the sorcerer: "What does this mean? Choose one of the following lines to extend into a ray? Is the ray a trick? 哎 巫 -"

Caesar hesitated, and he could detect that the witchcraft was in a bad state after a mask.

On the stage, the two mentors were also serious.

The special training base guarantees each student**. They only know that the students who have been extroverted e a few weeks ago have come back for re-training, but they cannot pick out the people from the pure white mask.

Until the witchcraft handed in the papers.

The two men sighed with relief and were planning to deceive people. The classroom door was suddenly pushed hard.

"Mr. Fourth Law Enforcement Officer..." A mentor was amazed.

The sorcerer suddenly looked back at Mao Dongqing.

Mao Dongqing said concisely: "You come with me."

The eyes of the sorcerer's sharply beating eyes were instantly focused, and when they turned around, Mao Dongqing left with cold hands and feet.

What appears here is Mao Dongqing.

Not a big man, not even a red hair.

He forced himself to take a deep breath, not thinking about that strange dream -

The training instructor suddenly caught up: "Wait, Mr. Lawyer, this is the student you are looking for."

The psychological assessment report was handed to Mao Dongqing.

Openness s, stability s, extraversion e, pressure bearing capacity a. Initial training project: dynamic shooting, melee fighting. Rehearsal project: melee fighting. Bind instructor card id: 0001

Mao Dongqing has a meal.

The five fingers tightened again, and the tight shoulders finally relaxed.

"There is work, I am responsible for taking him away."

Behind him, Caesar, who had finished copying the answers to the sorcerer's papers, looked at it for a long time and suddenly jumped up: "What is the situation with the trough? This is this... are you abducting the population or-"

The two tutors immediately appeased with Yan Yue: "Nothing! Hey, this is an egg activity in every special training session. The answer is quick and good, and you can give extra tutoring for free!"

Caesar: "How can you not coach in the base?!"

Instructor: "Oh, we have a special tutoring, and we can bring the lucky student to visit the big yellow duck in the moat of the floating city."

Caesar: "It’s strange to put this duck on the outside without being suffocated."

The instructor was a big head: "I have done it, this classmate is a little bit safe." He looked down at the card reader and suddenly stayed.

Caesar copied all the answers of the witch, and the score was not bad.

The tutor was stunned: "This, this student is also extroverted e..."

Suspended inside the car.

The rain continued to wash the window sash, and Mao Dongqing looked at the witch.

The sorcerer slowly said: "Mr. Law enforcement officer, I want to know what happened."

Mao Dongqing: "I hope you are mentally prepared."

The witch was silent and finally nodded.

Inside the dull suspension car, the fourth law enforcement officer of Floating City calmly explained what happened last night. To his surprise, the witch was more calm than he wanted.

Only the face is pale.

Mao Dongqing: "My initial guess was that the consciousness of Wei Ge was easier to accept you. I didn't expect you to be extroverted e."

"However, even if it is extraversion, there will be danger in entering the world of others' consciousness. I can't guarantee your safety, you can refuse."

The witches interrupted and agreed directly: "I want to go in."

Mao Dongqing looked at him for a long time and whispered a "thank you."

The chubby guinea pig was handed to the witch.

The teenager did not refuse, silently holding the guinea pig, and the chubby little head snarled on his neck.

Mao Dongqing: "I want to tell you honestly. Just now - if you refuse, I will force you to pass."

The sorcerer looked out of the window and was unmoved.

Mao Dongqing: "Because he is more important than anything to the floating city. Tell you, I want to reassure you. We will bring him back at all costs, including me."

The witch finally responded and nodded slightly to Mao Dongqing.

Floating military base.

The lab door was pushed open, and everyone looked around in front of Mao Dongqing -

Then he was sorrowed by the poncho.

The black lacquered tarpaulin wrapped the teenager in the middle of the package. He threw the poncho and threw it outside the door. The rain dripped down the training suit like a river. He looked straight at the most positive instrument.

A fellow researcher from Song, responded.

He wasn't the first to see the sorcerer, and Crowson's broadcast he saw four issues, and he even prepared for everything.

Extraversion e is not uncommon in the genetic modification industry. For the transformed humanoid weapons, they are the only "natural talents" who can enter the transformation consciousness in high-risk conditions.

They are the opposite of "humanoid weapons." Innocent, restrained, and full of emotions, but the witchcraft is not the same as he imagined.

Under the incandescent lamp, the pale teenager is more like a scalpel, straight into the field of vision.

Mao Dongqing stood with him.

It only represents one meaning - the same as him, the witch will bring out the guardian at all costs.

The researcher of Song got up and strode over.

The witches bowed their heads and said only one sentence: "I want to see him."

The mask of the instrument rises slowly, leaving only the last three in the lab – and like the guardian in sleep.

The man twisted his eyebrows and fell into an unbreakable nightmare under the dazzling white light. He clearly touched the light when he reached out and dropped a deep shadow when he closed his eyes.

The sorcerer looked at him quietly.

It is exactly the same as the **** in the dream.

The sorcerer looked up again, and her lips were bloodless, and she still asked the Song researchers carefully.

"The two instruments will be connected together. When you are ready, you can enter the consciousness of Wei Ge." Song researcher explained: "I need you to make a psychological presupposition. Once you get in - your will will be dominated by him. You will be forced to share the emotions with him and will be dragged into the memory vortex."

"It may be any memory time point, the only thing we know is the memory scene. The scene is at the r code base."

Wu Yi: "What do I need to do."

Researcher Song: "Let him trust you, be willing to be invaded by you, and then - take him out."

"Trust is a double-edged sword," Song researcher paused, solemnly opening: "If mishandling..."

The sorcerer looked at him.

Researcher Song: "You will also be left there."

The witches nodded.

Mao Dongqing appreciated to look at him. The Song researcher did not delay, and quickly gave the sorcerer feedback on the information he collected: "Gray, towers, iron gates, and weird weeping, the mechanical ruins piled up inside the door. The most important door - we tried Three times, no one can walk through the door."

"You try to get in, don't completely immerse, we will guide you here."

The sorcerer knows.

The second instrument turns on again and the green light flashes.

Mao Dongqing looks at the light green light.

Once the witchcraft is successful, the lights will go out smoothly and the failure will be red.

Beside him, the Song researcher made the final preparation for Wu Han: "Well?"

The young dagger, suddenly turned back to the sleeping god.

He bent over and kissed the man's cold hand and strode into another instrument.

The chilly probe penetrates, and the sorcerer subconsciously smothers the stomach and turns his vision.

The bone marrow is like being evacuated, the muscles are uncontrollably trembling, and the eyes are dark. The witches clench their teeth until the consciousness is close to blurry

The first light spot finally lights up.

Second, third. All the light converges, he blinks blindly -

The gray air caught the smoky black smoke, and the sorcerer huddled on the ground, and for a long time barely climbed up.

Then I almost turned around.

The center of gravity is unstable.

The witch raised his hands.

A little small.

The height has also shrunk... probably only fourteen or five years old.

He no longer scrutinizes and tries to look forward.

Iron gates, rusty mottled locks, nine research bases in the Federation.

r code base.

The sorcerer dragged the extremely unbalanced small body slowly toward the iron gate, and the heart almost jumped into the eyes of the blind man. This is the door, he must find a way to enter -

Inside the door, a line of sight swept to him.

The witches subconsciously looked away, and the surprise widened their eyes.

The fifteen-year-old boy was staring at him, his right hand was scarred, so he still picked up his sleeves, and his left hand licked the stick like carrying his sword.

His pupils are dark and dull, and his eyebrows are much younger than ten years later.

It is still sharp when looking up.

Like an eagle in the mountains.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the South without illusion, B, E, B, B, and fat, and Kaga to see the miracle! (◎ _ ◎;) rocket launcher ~! !

Thanks to Ye Yan x2 grenade~~~

Thanks to Ye Yan x5, Southern without illusion, xhy, Chu Chuanyou, iron and blood tough guy, kououli, sugita love, a sip of sake, your cookies, 25832, liuwj1211, stars biubiubiu, enamel cups, scorpions mines ~ ~!

Don't be square! Round the little angel! And the above 揉 揉 咦 咦 咦 咦! How is it a bit delicious! 2k novel reading network