I really can't control myself

"The mission is completed, and you have received a reward of 60 contribution points. The evaluation of this mission is B level, and you have received an additional 40 contribution points as a reward."

Sure enough, after submitting the task, Linton received a total of 100 contribution points. Looking at the page, Linton's current contribution points are 380, which is of course enough for promotion. Linton took a breath and looked around. It seemed that no one was disturbing him. He opened the page and clicked the confirmation button.

When his vision went dark, Linton felt as if he had suddenly entered a dream. Fortunately, this was not the first time. Linton was mentally prepared this time. In a daze, Linton seemed to hear a voice. It was a man talking to him.

"Spare...spare me...please spare me..." The voice of the man who spoke was broken, as if he had been seriously injured. Linton "opened his eyes" forcefully and saw the surrounding situation.

The background is still blurry, as if it is not very clear, and it should be in a somewhat dim room. There was a man lying in front of Linton. It was obvious that this man was seriously injured. All the man's limbs seemed to be injured. His left hand was twisted in a strange shape and was broken at a glance. His right hand and both feet were broken. There were also varying degrees of injuries. Such an injury caused the other party to fall directly in front of Linton in a large shape. From the previous conversation, it seemed that the other party was begging "himself" for mercy?

Of course, Linton had no impression of this man. He looked like a middle-aged man in his forties with an average appearance. When Linton saw him, he didn't feel that he had any special connection with him. It was not like the man he had seen before. The throbbing feeling of being a woman should not be an important person.

"You mean, the drift bottle project is over?" This is what "Linton" said. Hearing the drift bottle project, Linton also remembered it. He also mentioned before that the woman suspected of being his adoptive mother went there. I have participated in this plan, and it seems that I am going to join this plan, but now it is said that the plan is over?

"Yes, the bottle plan has failed." The man on the ground replied. Seeing this, Linton probably understood that he was probably interrogating the man, and the purpose was probably about the bottle plan.

"Failed?" Linton asked.

"Yes... yes, everyone who participated in the plan is lost..."

"Lost?" Linton asked.

"Lost means...the consciousness has disappeared. They are still alive, but have no consciousness, as if they have become a vegetative state." The man replied, "We call this situation lost. Maybe their The consciousness has been swallowed by the master brain..."

"Then what about that woman..." Linton asked.

"Well...actually..." The man hesitated for a moment.

"Want to die? Is there anything else you want to keep secret now?" Linton asked.

"I can't find the woman you asked me to search for," the man said.

"Huh? Have you really checked?" Linton asked.

"It's true, and you said that woman joined the project after June, but the bottle project was terminated in May this year, and no new personnel will join." The man replied.

"In May?" Linton was stunned for a moment, then searched inside his clothes, took out something like a contract, and handed it to the man on the ground, "These are the terms of my participation in the plan. The contract was signed in August, and you said the plan will be terminated in May?”

"What I said is true." The man said anxiously, "Because it has no effect at all, the plan was completely terminated in May, and the research on the master brain should also have been stopped...wait...if it is That plan..."

"You... better make it clear. I really want to know what's going on." Linton knelt down and looked at the man with a smile.

"I said, I said, but I don't know much." The man said, "I know there is another plan. This is a plan for you, the White Horse Plan."

"A plan against me?"

"After the death of the evil Medusa, a gorgeous white horse will fly out of her body. That's what the man told us." The man said.

"Does that man refer to Fan Chongquan?" Linton asked.

"Yes...yes." The man nodded.

"Think carefully about why I should trust you instead of my teacher," Linton said.

"I...I told the truth..." the man said in a panic, "The Bottle Project has indeed been stopped. I am not the only one who knows about this. As for the White Horse Project... By the way, Xiao Yong also knows about it. You can ask him."

"..." Linton was silent for a moment, "I understand, thank you."

"Can you let me go?" the man asked.

"The teacher also knows what I am here for today," Linton said. "He... probably also knows that you will tell me about it. I can let you go, but the teacher is not so merciful. You need me to give it to you." Is it a pleasure?"

The man's expression changed immediately, and then his whole body suddenly went limp: "Please... let my family go..."

"I said, the teacher is not such a kind person." Linton said, "But I can help you with this matter. Maybe, if I can kill that guy before your family is killed..."

"I have a copy of the mastermind's inspection data in the vault at my home," the man said suddenly.

"Then your home may be burned down. Is the safe fireproof?" Linton asked.

"Should." The man nodded.

"I understand, then you go down first. When I figure this out, I will bring a few more people down to accompany you," Linton said.

When the conscious Linton approached the man, Linton suddenly woke up. The memory seems to be interrupted here. Of course, Linton is confused. What is going on? I didn’t even understand what the previous floating goods plan was, and now there’s a new white horse plan, is it aimed at myself?

Judging from the current conversation, Linton probably thought about it for a while. If he guessed correctly, he must have been plotted by that teacher? Obviously, this person named Fan Zhongquan should refer to his teacher, the mysterious man he saw before, right? Based on what he saw before, Linton felt that the teacher did not seem like a good person, that's all People who talk loudly always like to engage in some conspiracy.

Judging from previous memories, the teacher told him that his adoptive mother participated in the Drift Bottle Project. However, it was found to be false now, so his adoptive mother should have participated in another plan, which is the so-called White Horse Project. , the name of this plan is not a good thing. If the white horse in it refers to myself, then it will be more troublesome who the evil Medusa is. In short, it seems that the teacher's plan is to do something with the adoptive mother to make some changes in himself? Like turning on the madness switch?

"I really hope I am a good person." Linton held his forehead and expressed his headache. Although he wanted to recover his memories, these memories are still a bit scary now. It is hard to imagine that such a perverted teacher can become a good person. a feeling of. Although he felt a little heavier, Linton still wanted to know what was going on. He felt as if there was a voice in his heart asking him to continue to investigate.

Linton didn't know whether the voice was his desire for his own memory or the appeal of "another self" to him. It didn't matter. The investigation must continue. It's already here. Linton can't just say forget it and leave it alone, right? The most important thing is that he wants to know what his current situation is. Because as far as I can see, my memory is just about the plot surrounding my adoptive mother fighting with my teacher. So that’s the current situation, and what is going on in the world I am in now.

Taking another breath, Linton looked at the promotion interface below. The required contribution points this time were 500. Currently, he had 80, which was still 420 short. It's not much. According to the previous progress, if everything goes well, the mission should be completed in four or five times. Of course, running four or five times to explore will definitely not work, and it will take too long. But in addition to the exploration mission, doesn’t he also have the construction mission?

Yes, Linton had been busy for a long time helping Garsain to build the site, wasn't it just to facilitate the construction tasks on his site. Looking at it now, Gasain's site should have been taken over. Of course, it should have been explored for a while. It should be able to do construction tasks now, so I should be able to complete the 500 exploration points very quickly. Linton couldn't wait to see what happened next.

Thinking of this, Linton looked at his mission interface. The good news is that there are actually three missions, two of which are construction missions and one is an exploration mission. Linton first looked at the exploration mission. What surprised him was that it was another takeover mission. Yes, it was another world that had been explored by others. Because no one continued to explore, it fell to him. Linton thought about it. I wonder if the frequent occurrence of such missions is related to the disappearance of other investigators. Could it be that they disappeared exactly one year and one month ago, so there are so many takeover missions?

Putting the exploration aside for now, Linton looked at the two construction tasks. After thinking about it, Linton didn't take it directly. After all, the tasks refreshed every day, and there was still time. Linton decided to go back to check the situation first and ask how the Garsain territory was doing. If it could be built, he would then take over the task. Otherwise, it would be a disaster if he failed to complete it.