I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

She won't be locked up here until she's old...

I heard that there are many prisoners who have been imprisoned for decades in the company's prison. Will I become one of those people soon?

No, she still has a lot of snacks and games she hasn't played...

Wait, wait, that contract, that contract actually seems like maybe it should... not be that much?

After all, that bad girl can give me 996 instead of my salary, but she doesn't do that. A salary of [-] yuan is not too little, and there are enough snacks...

It's better to be outside than to stay in this dark closed room where no sound can come in for the rest of your life.

Could she still be a nice person?

Shen Gongyin looked at the backs of the two of them, and quickly attacked himself, fearing that if he slowed down a step in convincing himself, the two of them would run away.

"Wait a minute! I promise, I sign!"

She yelled, trying to get the bad woman's attention back, and at the same time quickly signed the virtual document with her network authentication.

"I signed it!"

Finally, Hua Mian stopped, turned around and looked at her with a smile on her face.

"Has Miss Jingu finally thought it through? Don't you regret it?"

"Think clearly! No regrets."

Shen Gongyin nodded like a chicken pecking rice, then looked at her expectantly, wanting to get out of the dark confinement room.

She has no psychological burden on joining the company, after all, she had more of a cooperative relationship with the Rebels before.

The Rebels gave her funds and support, and she helped the Rebels do things while also improving her hacking skills.

Win-win.

At most, he lost his freedom now.

Compared with the legendary ending of being caught as a network miner, the current treatment is undoubtedly much better.

Thinking of this, Shen Gongyin even made the girl in front of her look much more pleasing to the eye.

Hua Mian smiled slightly: "Then I'll let you out, Miss Jingongyin, remember to work on time every day."

After all,

The glass door of the confinement room slid open automatically, and the long-lost bright light entered the room, which made Shen Gongyin feel a little dazzling.

But in the next moment, she didn't have the heart to care about whether the sun was dazzling or not.

Because she was shocked to find that she couldn't move.

"What is Ni going to catch!?" The girl opened her eyes wide and couldn't even open her mouth, so she could only ask inarticulately.

Hua Mian didn't answer, but kept approaching, keeping a mysterious smile on her face, and then took out a round object from behind.

That thing is in the shape of a ring, with a pitch-black metallic luster on the surface, and a green breathing light on the side, with many deep lines engraved on it.

"Miss Jingu, don't move. This is your identity plate. If you don't wear this, no one in the company will know you."

It's a collar!The bad woman bullied the nest again!

Shen Gongyin felt as if her dignity had been shattered.

Then, accompanied by a cold touch and the sound of clacking, the collar was tightly fastened around Miss Jinguyin's neck.

But Hua Mian was not satisfied, she took out a metal leg ring and a maid outfit for Shen Gongyin to change into.

After the equipment was completed, Jing Gongyin looked at her outfit through the reflective glass with a blank expression on her face.

It's too shameful.

Especially the leg rings on the legs and the collar around the neck, every time she moves, it will bring a strange feeling to her, and she can't help clamping her legs.

Although it looks good, it is different from my previous style.

but,

very strange......

Shen Gongyin thought in a trance.

This trance was not broken until Hua Mian led her to the office of the Network Security Department.

She saw the villain holding the rope extending from the collar around her neck, and greeted a petite blue-haired girl:

"Aixien, this is [Mr. Deathstroke] of the Rebel Army. She will be your subordinate in the future. You must supervise her work well?"

When Shen Gongyin saw the blue-haired girl, he seemed to glance at her.

But she didn't pay too much attention, but quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

It's just a little girl, with my nearly 30 years of life experience, wouldn't it be easy to handle?Shen Gongyin even felt that given a little time, she could coax the little girl into changing into a maid outfit.

But why is the air a bit cooler?Probably my own illusion...

Ai Xien looked at Jingu Yin dressed as a maid with a serious gaze, and rarely showed a smile on his indifferent little face:

"Hello, Miss [Death Knell], my name is Ashien Pauli, and I asked you to take care of me a few years ago."

What do you mean?

Did I know her before?

Shen Gongyin had some bad premonition in his heart.

"I am now serving as the deputy director of the Network Security Department at Qingmang Biology. I was lucky enough to get a title from someone else."

Ai Xien took the collar rope from Hua Mian, and explained maliciously:

"They call me—【Wintermute】"

Hearing this, Shen Gongyin's face was dull for a moment, and then hurriedly asked for help from Hua Mian who had already retreated outside:

"I'm sorry! Can I change my job!"

"No." Hua Mian chuckled and shook her head.

"Shen Gongyin, right?" Ashien familiarized himself with the various operation modes of the collar and leg ring.

"For the sake of my sister, I will turn you into a qualified maid. Also, I'm not at all angry at your mouth hi a few years ago, not at all."

"...Don't come here!"

Today's Ninth District is as peaceful as ever.

............

......

Another two weeks.

Hua Mian sat in the office, looking at the information presented to her by her subordinates.

After a long time, he frowned slightly:

"How many years has the young commander of Shenyihui been missing?"

The secretary had mentioned this when she reported the information to her before, but at that time she only used a vague number of years instead.

But since he wanted to understand her, he had to at least know better.

Ms. Mu Qingqing shook her head lightly:

"Shao Si Ming's whereabouts have always been secretive, and few congregants have seen her, so our people cannot determine the exact time of her disappearance.

After all, the Divine Will seems to have not disclosed this information to the public, and it is not easy for them to inquire openly. "

Hua Mian bowed her head and took a sip of tea:

"What about the conditions for the selection of a saint? You should be able to find this."

Mu Qingqing took over the light screen that recorded the information, browsed it, and said slowly:

"It is said that the selection of the holy girl is to select the girl with the highest adaptability of Heijing. As for whether there is a selection of the holy son, they have never heard of it."

"The adaptability of the black crystal? How is this evaluated?"

"It's probably a psychic talent. It depends on the potential of the psychic itself and the improvement speed of the psychic."

Ms. Mu Qingqing was also a little uncertain.

Hua Mian waved her hand to show she understood, and signaled the secretary to move on to the next topic.

"It says that the investigation of the headquarters of the Divine Will has encountered unprecedented obstacles, but they have also found some sporadic clues.

They said that every once in a while a bunch of cadres would pop up out of nowhere, as if they were growing out of the ground.

An undercover officer who previously worked as a security force at the clone research base said he suspected that the Providence was abusing cloning technology. "

......

Chapter 89 Sister Qingqing's energy, replenished!

"Clone technology?" Hua Mian knocked on the table, pondered for a moment, then frowned and said:

"Where did they get it?"

"Miss, have you forgotten?"

Mu Qingqing operated the prosthetic eye a few times, then pulled out a light screen and handed it to Hua Mian:

"40 years ago, Qingmang and Miguang Armaments had cooperated on artificial humans. In order to promote the research of the Clone Legion project, we shared some artificial human technology with them at that time."

"Didn't that project be stopped by the City Lord's Mansion?"

"But we did give out that technology. Relatively, we also obtained certain weapon control technology."

Huamian was silent for a moment:

"Miss Qingqing, what do you mean?"

Withdrawing her eyes from the text on the light screen, Mu Qingqing looked down at Hua Mian, and said in a low voice:

"Yang Lianhe, the Liu family, obtained the Qingmang artificial human technology at that time through that cooperation, and through this technology, established the Shenyihui in the next few decades."

Hua Mian narrowed her eyes when she heard that.

What Mu Qingqing said was so reasonable that Hua Mian felt that maybe this was the truth that Shenyi had so many psykers, but there were still some problems.

"They got the second-generation artificial human technology, right?"

Hua Mian leaned on the chair and confirmed it.

"It's the second generation."

"It stands to reason that this generation of artificial humans has no possibility of awakening spiritual power, no fertility, and no life expectancy of 50 years old."

Huamian discovered a point:

"Then how did God's will allow these artificial humans to awaken into psykers and survive?"

Miss Secretary looked at the information from her subordinates and shook her head:

"They don't necessarily have to solve all these problems. Qingmang has brought together experts in the field of biology from all over the world. If they can't do these things, they won't make any progress."

"What do you mean?" Hua Mian was thoughtful.

"The Divine Will has only been established for 20 years, and they may never have considered the lifespan of artificial humans."

After saying that, Hua Mian slowly stood up from the chair, walked a few steps with her hands behind her back.

If you don't consider the lifespan of the artificial human, if you use the method of yang union to study the awakening method of the artificial human, maybe they can really succeed.

Anyway, their research will not be known to others, so they can do whatever they want.

Even if the artificial man is tossed and gone, he will not receive any condemnation.

In this way, maybe they can really come up with a method for artificial humans to awaken their psychic powers.

However, even among normal people, there is no one in a hundred who awakens psychics, not to mention those garbage abilities that have been trapped in the realm of first-level psykers for their entire lives.

If they want to use artificial human technology to mass-produce psykers, they need a more efficient means of stimulation.

after all,

It does cost a bit to do so.