Found a Magic Wand

Yu scanned the ground quickly, and said in a tone that was as expected: "No problem, no one who can be an agent is probably not an ordinary person, this method is the easiest to be discovered, and also the easiest to be suspected. The other party is not so stupid. And with those monitors, where do you think you could go?"

Zheng Mufeng nodded: "That's right... But why did you find out the doubts all at once, and there is no such information in this world at all?"

Yu didn't speak immediately, but instead motioned to the driver of the car that Zheng Mufeng was looking at.

When Zheng Mufeng got in the car, he was sitting in the co-pilot, so he could clearly see the driver from this position.

The man's complexion was yellow and his hair was thin, but most of the few hairs had turned white, which was obviously abnormal for a person who was only about 40 years old.

His face is dull, his eyes are staring at the front in a trance, the movements of his hands and feet are more like his muscle instincts, he instinctively stops, starts, brakes, turns...

It seems that everything has been rehearsed countless times, without any crossing, not even a line pressing.

The sound from the display screen in the air could not attract his attention at all, and the occasional flashes of color in his eyes were also reflections of neon lights.

"This is his first job." Yu said suddenly, this sentence made Zheng Mufeng feel extremely horrified.

"Did you know?" Yu continued, "The divorce rate in this world is less than one percent!"

Zheng Mufeng was shocked again, what an orderly and 'happy' deformed society this is.

The will of the government is quickly and quickly communicated to the people. Human beings live under surveillance, enjoying the hypocritical surface of happiness, and their lives are arranged.

Work, marriage, entertainment and the information you receive in your ears every day are all filtered.

Everything has lost free will, and this world is filled with a weird and mysterious atmosphere, which makes people feel depressed and hopeless.

This is a world that has lost hope and freedom, just like Truman's world...

"It's here!" The deep voice interrupted Zheng Mufeng's thinking. The toll system on the car had automatically deducted money from the terminal, and the other party thoughtfully prepaid the agent's salary.

Zheng Mufeng didn't say much, got out of the car, and walked inside following the terminal's instructions.

The furnishings in the club have a sense of technology, but they are no different from bars, and there seem to be entertainment facilities. As for other gray transactions, Zheng Mufeng didn't find out at all.

This club is very likely to be one of the contact places for de agents.

As soon as he walked in, Zheng Mufeng found a woman wearing waiter clothes walking towards him.

"Welcome, they've arrived."

Zheng Mufeng looked at this woman with sharp eyes, with a hint of oppression in her aura, but the other party was always smiling, and took advantage of the situation to make a gesture of invitation.

Smiling at her, Zheng Mufeng walked to the seat she directed, and asked for a glass of orange juice by the way.

"Newcomer?" A handsome man in a white windbreaker leaned on the sofa and looked at Zheng Mufeng carefully.

Opposite him, a man in a black windbreaker sat quietly, without squinting, with confusion in his eyes.

"Feng." Zheng Mufeng smiled at the waitress who brought the orange juice, and then sat down.

As if he could see Zheng Mufeng's self-confidence, the man in white didn't pretend to be provocative, but introduced him familiarly: "I'm k, this guy is j, by the way, did you know j before?"

Hearing this sentence, J also looked up at Zheng Mufeng.

Zheng Mufeng shook his head without hesitation, joking, he just arrived here today, how could he know anyone.

A trace of disappointment flashed in J's eyes, and soon he looked at K again, and said sincerely: "Please, give me some more information!"

K shook helplessly, looked at Zheng Mufeng again, sat down and said, "It just so happens that a newcomer joins the action today, so I'll talk about it."

"The job of our de agents is to find the aliens who invaded the earth and kill them as quickly as possible. There are many agents in this world, maybe there are here..."

"What about the mission?" Zheng Mufeng interrupted and asked at the right time.

K's eyes scanned the club's people: "Recently there are reports that there are aliens in this club, and subduing them is our task. As far as I know, they can mimic human beings, so be careful!"

J's state suddenly became strange, it seemed that it was because of these words.

"What happened to him?" Zheng Mufeng asked.

"I don't know, but he kept saying that he lost his memory..."

"What on earth should I believe?" J said suddenly, since he woke up, everything was confusing, strange woman, and the way she looked at him.

The coordinates she gave should be her home, but why is there no information in it?

What about the photos in the house?What about the people in the photo?

Why do water droplets remind me of the deep sea?

Why did my memory disappear?

All of these are confusing him, making him wonder what is real and what is a dream!

"I think you will get used to it right away, we are companions!" K said encouragingly, and at the same time showed a reassuring smile at Mu Feng.

"Did you remember anything?" Zheng Mufeng looked at J's eyes that suddenly opened and asked.

J seemed to remember something, and said in a trance: "She seems to have given me something..."

Immediately afterwards, he took out a red eye from his pocket, which made Zheng Mufeng's pupils shrink, and he began to look at this man carefully.

At the same time, the ice ax in the consciousness space also emits fluorescence, which slightly echoes the light in the glasses.

"Severn?!" Zheng Mufeng asked tentatively with Ultra power, but this trace of power unexpectedly appeared in J's mind.

"Who?!" J looked around keenly, and finally his gaze rested on Zheng Mufeng.