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

That uncle was different.

In the plot, You Ke Ling Neng has been helping Qingmang a lot, and in the middle of the game, this also gives the reason.

Hua Zhou, the president of Youke Psychic Energy, has always had a good relationship with her father, the former president of Qingmang.

And after her father passed away, it was this uncle who, together with several loyal veterans in the consortium, supported her against all odds, which allowed her to secure her position as the sole heir of Qingmang.

So Hua Mian was not worried about her own safety.

At least, this uncle can be his ally until there is a big enough interest.

Looking at the black steeple gradually approaching her outside the window, Hua Mian put on the mask placed on the chair, and whispered to herself:

"I hope this uncle won't let me down..."

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Fifteen minutes later, under the leadership of the waiter, the door of the conference room opened slowly.

Hua Mian walked in with her two assistants. The waiter bent down after seeing all three of them entered, and then quietly closed the door.

Hua Mian looked around, the meeting room was very large, with a long table in the middle, a few potted plants in the corners of the room, a large electro-dyed floor-to-ceiling window on one side, and in the center of the glass, a man stood with his hands behind his back.

It was a tall man with his back to the door, wearing a gray suit, and just standing there exuded an aura that could not be ignored.

There is a sense of oppression in the air that makes it difficult to speak, like the silk thread spit out by a poisonous spider, clinging to and wrapping around the nerve endings of everyone in the room, making people frightened.

The faces of the two girls behind Hua Mian were tense, as if they were ready to deal with the enemy at any time.

But Hua Mian didn't seem to notice this oppressive feeling, she just stood there, and then said calmly as if nothing had happened:

"Long time no see, Uncle."

"Well, long time no see."

With his utterance, the solemnity in the air suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The man turned his head slowly, and a Chinese-character face with sharp edges and deep features like a statue appeared in the eyes of the three of them.

He is Hua Zhou, one of the only three seventh-level psionic users in Yuncheng.

He is also the master of psionic energy.

He pulled out the chair and sat down, then extended his hand politely to signal Hua Mian to sit on the other side.

"So what do you want from me? Rebels?"

Hua Mian shook her head, but didn't respond immediately.

Hearing this, the man sat up slightly, a little puzzled, but he didn't show it.

If you are looking for him at this time, it is not for the rebels, but for what?

Hua Mian didn't intend to hang on to other people's appetites. She first dragged out a document from the prosthetic eye and sent it to the man sitting in the chief seat. Then, she said straightforwardly:

"About my parents."

After finishing speaking, Hua Mian's tone became a little more serious, and continued:

"I want to ask you, uncle, do you know about the black crystal detonation experiment at Yanglian Union? Or, do you know the relationship between this thing and the death of my parents?"

The man frowned and checked the file Hua Mian sent him, and after a few seconds, he let go again.

"know."

He had a general understanding of Hua Mian's purpose, and after simply returning a calm look, he began to organize his words and slowly narrated:

"Black crystal detonation is a technology discovered by a senior laboratory of Shuibei Energy 11 years ago. After discovering the prospect of this technology, in a short period of time, this technology was also shared through the Liu family's consortium. To Miguang and Shannan."

"Through this technology, the black crystals that have been adjusted by them can be detonated in a targeted manner, and the energy inside can be activated to create a huge explosion."

Saying this, the man sent her several videos.

The video shows the power of several explosions, and among them is the explosion in which her parents were killed.

Hua Mian slowly closed her eyes. Although she had never actually gotten along with her parents in this life, she still felt a little uncomfortable watching this scene.

"I don't know the research direction of Shuibei, but the research direction of Shannan and Miguang is the application of this technology in weapons."

Then, he asserted like a conclusion:

"The bombing that killed your parents was its first show for us."

"However, I only learned about these things in the past two years."

Hua Mian was silent for a while, and then she couldn't understand the emotion in the words and asked:

"So uncle didn't intend to tell me about it before, did he?"

Hua Mian originally thought that the other party might make some sophistry, but Hua Zhou admitted it very generously.

"If you don't ask, I'm really not going to tell you."

"After all, with Qingmang's previous situation, and your body, I don't have any confidence in avenging your parents. Rather than messing up Yuncheng for an enemy that I can't afford, I think it's better to just live like that ignorantly."

Listening to his words, Hua Mian reached out and tapped on the table twice, but didn't answer.

Under normal circumstances, Hua Mian secretly agrees with this uncle's thoughts. After all, after Qingmang has weakened, he is not capable of fighting against the three giants of the Yang Union.

Moreover, the original owner's physical condition had deteriorated to a point that could not be ignored at that time. Knowing about this kind of thing would only be powerless and sad.

But after Hua Mian crossed over, all this changed.

She's gained a longer lifespan, so the threat from a rival corporation looms.

"Then why are you telling me this now?"

Hearing this question, the man smiled, but did not answer the question directly.

"Earlier this year, I went to Qingmang alone to have a look. At that time, I could feel that your black crystal disease had deteriorated to an almost irreversible point."

Behind her, Mu Qingqing opened her mouth wide and looked at Hua Mian, as if she wanted to say something.

But due to their identities, she just suppressed this worry in her heart.

"But now that I see you, I don't feel that nasty smell anymore."

The man smiled, and met Hua Mian's plain and indifferent gaze:

"You can take my information as an investment, because of your psychic potential. Your father's psychic prospect is also very good, but it's a pity that he didn't develop it deeply, and in the end it only stopped at level four."

"I think you have such a possibility."

Hua Mian's eyes were downcast, and she didn't get involved with him about psychic powers. She knew that with the strength of the seventh-level psychic power of the man across from her, she must be confident in daring to say such words.

So she simply changed the subject:

"Then since my father is a fourth-level psyker and has bodyguards by his side, if the Liu family wants to kill him, they must at least have the help of that immortal thing."

Hua Mian didn't say who the old immortal was, but the man could understand.

There are only four people in Yuncheng who can be called immortal by Hua Mian - the city owner and the founders of the three major financial groups.

It was also obvious who she was referring to in what she said just now.

"The old man's words should have been agreed at the time, but I don't know the specific transaction."

It seemed that he was afraid that Hua Mian would not know the situation at that time, so he continued to add:

"I only know that the old man got the eternal life plan from the Divine Will later."

"Divine will?"

Hua Mian frowned.

The voice behind the mask couldn't help becoming surprised.

It's not that I haven't heard of this name, but that Hua Mian is too familiar.

Shenyihui, a mysterious religious group underground in Yuncheng, has a huge power of many psykers.

However, these are not the point.

Most importantly, if Hua Mian remembers correctly, Shenyihui is the final boss of the late game in the game's official announcement.

Only by defeating Shenyihui can the rebel army controlled by the player win the final victory.

Of course, the game plot hasn't reached that point yet, so Hua Mian doesn't know their specific situation.

At the negotiating table, seeing Hua Mian lost in thought, the man thought it was because she didn't know what Shenyihui was, so he took the trouble to explain:

"Shenyihui is an underground religious group single-handedly supported by those members of the Liu family 20 years ago. It is very powerful. It is suspected that there are seventh-level psykers in it."

He said, with a bit of dignity on his expression:

"These guys all worship Sombra, and almost everyone has Sombra's disease. They yearn for Sombra's eternal life where humans and Sombra co-exist together. This is also the Liu family's plan for immortality."

"In your case, be careful of the threat from the divine mind. If you return to normal from the dying state infected by the black crystal, you may be captured by them as the reincarnation of the saint."

"I heard that they had a saint in the past, which was exactly like you."

Hua Mian didn't react to the saint in the man's mouth, but just kept it in her heart.

But another thing the man said before made her fall into deep thought.

Sombra lives forever.

If she remembers correctly, this is the product of the Yuncheng consortium's immortality plan.

Immortality, a word that is always sought after by human beings.

A poisonous poppy that looks beautiful but is deadly.

The world of cyberpunk is always associated with corporate monopoly, biotechnology, network, artificial intelligence, immortality and other elements or all or one of them.

But in the hodgepodge-like world Hua Mian lives in, there are only two words that run through this city.

eternal life.

To be precise, it is the eternal life of those in power.

All chaos, it can be said, is almost all for eternal life.

"Flower sleep."

The man called Hua Mian's attention back.

"You should know, decades ago, the three plans leading to eternal life proposed by the Yuncheng Council."

Hua Mian froze for a moment, and began to search for this matter in her memory.

Although there were many secrets that they didn't have time to tell Hua Mian because of the hasty death of her parents, she still knew about such things.

So she nodded:

"Gene immortality, consciousness immortality, black crystal immortality."

"What's wrong?"

The man nodded, connected to the holographic projection in the meeting room, and showed some secrets to several people in the room.

Accompanied by the ever-changing video on the conference table, the uncle Hua Mian's commentary also came at the right time:

"The road to eternal life was divided into three by that meeting, and each of our three families is responsible for one."

"The Hua family is in charge of genes, the Lin family is in charge of consciousness, and the Liu family is in charge of Heijing."

"Gene immortality, almost all the projects are handed over to Qingmang Biology, which also made you once the top of the nine giants."

Not long after his words fell, Hua Mian interrupted:

"Then the person in charge of the other two projects is Shenyihui and Mengdieganwang Company?"

The video was still playing, and the holographic projection also appeared in turn the familiar symbols of Qingmang and Mengdie that Hua Mian was familiar with, as well as a symbol of Shenyihui that she had only seen in the promotional images of the game.

The man nodded, not dissatisfied with being interrupted, but satisfied with Hua Mian's sharpness.

This meant that he didn't misjudge Hua Mian's talent, at least she had sufficient insight.

So he clapped his hands and continued:

"In order to study the immortality of consciousness, the Lin family established the Dream Butterfly Sense Network Company. Although this company is not a giant, their headquarters was allowed to be established in the first district. The thought box that can copy the consciousness of a person who has just died is Their masterpiece."

"Not to mention the Shenyihui, I don't know what kind of breakthrough progress they seem to have made in these years, but the old man must be tempted, otherwise he wouldn't trade Qingmang for it."

Hearing this, Hua Mian already had a general understanding of the background of the incident ten years ago.

Along with it, the complicated and changing situation in Yuncheng also became clear.