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"He is easy to remember. You don't know, there is something wrong with his eyes. His eyeballs don't seem to move very much. He just stares at you in a daze, and he can't find anything when he comes next to him..."

"That's it." Shang Jian Yao nodded and said suddenly, "This matter is over."

"I hope." Jian Xin sighed slightly, pointed outside, "I'm going out."

Shang Jian Yao didn't stop him, and walked to the other side.

The two seemed to meet by chance on the way, and chatted a few words when there was no one around.

In the early morning of the next day, Shang Jianyao entered Room 647 on the 14th floor long in advance.

He waited for a while, and Jiang Baimian finally arrived.

"I'll be there first." He seemed to have won some major victory.

Jiang Baimian let out a "huh":

"I don't even want to provoke you. I make my own breakfast at home."

Every now and then she cooks a meal for her parents.

Because he was worried that this topic would make Shang Jianyao uncomfortable, Jiang Baimian looked at the other party and asked instead:

"You are so early, is there something wrong?"

Shang Jian Yao nodded:

"I met Jian Xin yesterday..."

He told the story of Xiong Ming having lunch on the floor where he was supposed to go to work, and he didn't forget to mention the details that the target's eyes were different from ordinary people.

Jiang Baimian's expression fluctuated when he heard it, he nodded slightly and said:

"The suspicion of this person is indeed great, and there are traces of paying the price.

"The next step is how to seek confirmation and clues from him without any trace."

Having said that, Jiang Baimian looked at Shang Jianyao and laughed:

"It's time to test your ability to make friends!

"Of course, it can also be a test of your ability to recognize your relatives."

Note 1: Quoted from Nietzsche.

Chapter No.17 "New Mankind"

On the night after another night watch, Shang Jianyao took the elevator and arrived at the 478th floor.

Before that, he and Jiang Baimian had never asked anyone what Xiong Ming looked like, where he was most active after get off work, and which district or number he lived in.

They were worried that the rash inquiry would hit the hands of the secret members of the "Life Sacrifice" sect, causing unnecessary trouble or overreaction.

Shen Du's death is a lesson for others.

Jiang Baimian therefore suspected that one of the several "order supervisors" at the time was an awakened member of the "Life Sacrifice" sect.

It's a pity that businessman Jian Yao "secretly" observed that no one in the "order supervision room" on this floor had obvious abnormalities - the price paid for ability often showed some traces on the surface.

Since there was no focus to search for, Shang Jianyao didn't think about this issue, and went straight to the "activity center" on the 478th floor, intending to stay here until the news was about to start.

Like the 495th floor, the "activity center" here is also the most lively place at night. Some people play cards, some chat, and some gather together to knit sweaters.

Shang Jianyao glanced around, but he didn't find Xiong Ming with more obvious features, so he could only find a corner where there were no people, and made a more careful observation.

After ten, twenty, ten minutes, his back quietly tightened.

At this time, a man came in from the door.

He looks about 25, wearing a well-cut black woolen jacket, and his hair is cut short, so that each strand seems to be vertically facing the ceiling.

His face is quite clean, with only a little bit of stubble, and his facial features are very good, with a kind of sculpted beauty.

This looks like a new generation that has been genetically modified since the embryo.

However, the man's eyes seemed to have some problems, lifeless, as if they were made of wood, fixed there, and it was difficult to turn to the left and right.

Shang Jian Yao stood up and walked over.

"Xiong Ming?" He called out tentatively.

The man stopped in his tracks.

He clearly and Shang Jianyao only had a slightly different angle, and he could see each other clearly with just a slight movement of his eyes, but he turned his head directly to the side.

"You are?" The young man indirectly admitted that he was Xiong Ming.

After looking at Xiong Ming, Shang Jianyao felt the abnormality of his eyes more intuitively.

This allowed him to completely determine the identity of the other party.

He glanced left and right and saw that no one was paying attention, so he smiled slightly and said:

"I came here specially to find you."

"Huh?" Xiong Ming narrowed his eyes.

Shang Jianyao said with a warm smile:

"look:

"You have special abilities, and I also have special abilities..."

Upon hearing these words, Xiong Ming's expression sank, and his gaze became extremely dangerous.

At this moment, Shang Jianyao suddenly had a feeling that his heart was about to refuse to beat because he could not breathe.

He kept smiling and continued:

"You are a member of a secret organization, and I am also a member of a secret organization.

"so……"

Xiong Ming stared at Shang Jianyao without moving his eyes for a few seconds, and his expression gradually eased.

He nodded slightly and said:

"It turns out that you are also a follower of the old age, and a fellow believer of the religious group."

He turned his head to look at the noisy environment, and pointed out with his chin:

"Let's go out for a walk."

"Okay." Shang Jian Yao was a little disappointed.

He thought that the relationship between the two parties was so "close" that the other party would invite him to eat some pumpkin seeds and drink a bottle of orange-flavored soda.

After leaving the "activity center", the two walked towards a relatively secluded corner like a walk.

In the light of the white light hanging from the ceiling, Xiong Ming, who was walking slowly with his hands in his pockets, suddenly asked:

"When did you wake up?"

"This year." Shang Jianyao was very calm.

Xiong Ming nodded lightly:

"I was at the beginning of last year."

His expression gradually became solemn:

"Even with Si Ming's blessing, only one or two can be successfully awakened each time, or even none.

"People like us who can be awakened are undoubtedly the favored ones of God. They are unique and outstanding lives. That's why I am willing to tell you so much. Others are not worthy at all."

Xiong Ming turned around, pointed at the "activity center" and said:

"See those people?

"I want them to die, and they will die immediately. They are so ordinary, ordinary, stupid, vulgar, and the only function is to set us off."

Having said that, Xiong Ming smiled faintly, turned his head to Shang Jianyao and said:

"A new world is for a new man."

"A Zen master once said the same thing." Shang Jianyao responded with a smile, "But at least he doesn't need to rely on the labor of ordinary humans, and he doesn't know how to pee, fart, or shit..."

Xiong Ming frowned:

"Don't say that.

"Machine will eventually replace old humans."

He asked instead:

"Have you entered the 'Sea of ​​Origin'?"

"Just entered." Shang Jian Yao didn't hide anything.

"The talent is not bad." Xiong Ming turned around and continued to walk towards the corner of the quiet street.

The rooms on both sides are densely packed together, like small cages for raising pigeons.

Xiong Ming looked around by turning his head and body, raised his chin slightly and said:

"We new humans shouldn't just live in this kind of place.

"Don't worry, it won't be long before we're back where we belong.

"On top of our heads, there is and can only be a commander."

Shang Jianyao looked at Xiong Ming's wood-carved eyes for a second, and asked abruptly:

"Your ability is cardiac arrest?"

Xiong Ming didn't answer immediately, but looked at Shang Jianyao deeply for a while.

This made Shang Jianyao's heartbeat seem abnormal.

The feeling of suffocation is like substance.

"You guessed it from Wang Yafei's death?" Xiong Ming finally spoke, breaking the suffocating freeze.

"Obviously, isn't it?" Shang Jianyao asked with a smile.

Xiong Ming smiled:

"Actually, I can use a more covert method, but it's not necessary. He's not worth my time."

Shang Jianyao nodded, not sure if he agreed or just nodded casually.

Then he asked again:

"Did the saint tell you to kill Wang Yafei?"

Xiong Ming let out a "huh":

"That person is not very good at ordinary times, he likes to make employees feel short-changed, and likes to hide things that are only available in small quantities, and wait for you to ask him before selling them to you.

"So, I took up the task.

"In order to kill him, I asked for sick leave in advance, entered the 'Activity Center' after breakfast, and stayed at the wall separating the 'Supply Market'.

"The reason I did it was because I heard from a 'strategy board' employee which monitoring was still working, and still working."

Inside "Panga Biology", the monitoring system is placed under the management of the "Strategy Committee" in order to limit the power of the "Order Supervision Department" and avoid imbalance.

"Strategy Committee..." Shang Jianyao repeated the name.

He remembered that Ren Jie, the "leader" on the 495th floor, was also a member of the "Strategy Committee".

Xiong Ming didn't care about Shang Jianyao's repetition, and continued:

"After nine o'clock, I heard Wang Yafei's voice, and I was sure that he was next door and his exact location.

"It only took a few seconds to kill him, it was very simple.

"It quickly became flustered over there. I took the opportunity to change my position, away from the wall. Then, I borrowed a book and waited until noon before going to the cafeteria to eat."

Xiong Ming spoke in great detail, as if he was proud of the success of this operation and always wanted to share it with someone.

Shang Jian Yao finished listening quietly, and said with a smile:

"The Order has always claimed to be God's punishment."

"Isn't this God's punishment?" Xiong Ming tilted his head slightly, "Isn't this kind of god-like method worthy of being called God's punishment? Moreover, this is carried out by the god's favored person himself."