Super Brain Rescue Project

A tall man with a suit and leather shoes and a blue mask came out, Lin Li said softly, "The host is from the Wu family."

The host didn't use the microphone, and the voice floated clearly in everyone's ears. With a smile, he said, "Once a year, we meet again. Good evening everyone."

Sparse applause rang out without much enthusiasm, and there were whispers beside Pei Chu, two partners.

"...There must be some movement this year."

"Who knows, I think the Wu family has long been extinct. The old man Wu lived to such an old age, his son died, and his grandson died..."

"Isn't there only one grandson who died? There is also a posthumous son, who should be in his 20s now."

"There has been no movement for more than ten years, and nine out of ten are just ordinary people, and the daughter-in-law of the Wu family..."

Pei Chu turned his head and glanced at them coldly.The two were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took a step back.

When he turned his gaze away, he found that Lin Li was looking at him with a complicated expression: "You really protect that kid..."

Pei Chu didn't speak. The host had already finished those boring polite words, raised his glass and toasted everyone.

"This year, we still invited partners and special operations department. Thank you for your support and cooperation as always. Observationists have never been a separate group. It is because of your participation that we can prosper to this day ..."

"Hmph," Lin Li sneered, "it's only a ghost to support cooperation."

"...This year's gathering seems to have received extra attention from everyone. I saw many familiar faces that are rare to see. Section Chief Fu, we really haven't seen each other for a long time. And Dr. Lan, it's a pity that I didn't see you last year... Also, oops, the committee of the Intermediary Association is here this year, it's a rare opportunity, why don't we all come up and say a few words?"

Pei Chu looked around, Fu Qing knew him, but Lan Yelin didn't notice that everyone was wearing similar masks at a glance.

Fu Qing raised his wine glass without hesitation, and only said one sentence: "May the Wu family live forever."

And far away from Fuqing, a man with a light yellow mask also raised his wine glass, and his voice was as refreshing as before, and he said with a smile: "Then I wish Master Guan Xing long and prosperous."

Pei Chu recognized that it was Lan Yelin.

Lan Yelin seemed to be quite popular in the industry. Some people applauded and others whistled. Everyone toasted together.Pei Chu looked at him, and he also turned around in Pei Chu's direction, smiling and clinking glasses.

"Thank you two, with two of you here, we can start the new year's work with confidence." The host said, "First of all, I said that this year's assembly process will be a little different, and you may not have expected... ..."

The host paused for a few seconds before laughing: "Our old man also wants to meet with you this year, thank you for your support over the years."

The voice fell, and the venue fell into silence for an instant.Almost everyone was stunned, even Lin Li opened his mouth, and turned his head after a while: "It's terrible, that old man hasn't shown his face for more than 30 years..."

After a short period of silence, buzzing voices rang out immediately, and some even started crying, and the scene quickly fell into out-of-control and chaos.Pei Chu was a little shocked, he had been wandering on the fringes of this circle, and had never really felt the status of the Wu family among the observers.He saw an emotionally out-of-control man on the opposite side directly took off his mask and wiped his eyes, and said loudly: "I just said, he won't die..." The companion next to him hugged him vigorously, as if letting go Like a big rock, he slapped him on the back excitedly.

Compared with the excitement of the observers, the partners and the operations department were much calmer.Since the observers here account for the majority, the host gave everyone enough time to vent their emotions, and said kindly: "Everyone be quiet first, the old man is not in good health recently, so he can't stay outside for too long..."

Someone ran up from the background and whispered something to him, and the host immediately turned around and walked inside.This action quickly silenced the meeting place, and everyone watched as the staff opened the curtain, and the quiet sound of a wheelchair came from inside——

It was the host who came out first, bent slightly, put away the smile just now, and followed respectfully.A wheelchair was smoothly pushed to the front of the screen. The gray-haired old man without a mask was sitting in the wheelchair. The wrinkles between his brows were carved with the word Sichuan, and his eyes remained very clear. Scanning the entire venue without delay, many people unconsciously wanted to lower their heads, but soon, those gazes involuntarily fell on the masked young man behind the wheelchair, who was wearing a pure black suit , with a young and slender figure, a dark blue mask, and the thin lips outside the mask are exactly the same as the old man, even the oppressive aura is so similar——

Pei Chu heard someone around him yell "Damn" in shock.

The venue fell into deathly silence for a while, everyone's minds were spinning crazily, even Lin Li couldn't help leaning into Pei Chu's ear, and asked him in a low voice, "That's...Wu He?"

Pei Chu didn't answer.A substantive gaze accurately crossed half of the banquet venue and fell directly on him.He subconsciously moved his gaze away, trying to avoid the deep eyes under the mask, and looked down at the pale amber champagne in his hand in a daze.

He felt Wu Hyuk, and Wu Hyuk felt him.

The brief contact of the second development created an inseparable bond between the two of them.Wu He seemed to be still angry, not in a high mood, and a little anxious. Negative emotions also arose in Pei Chu's heart. He drank the wine in the glass in one breath, put the glass on the table, turned around, and turned his back to main stage.

The host's already serious voice came over: "Mr. Wu would like to say a few words to everyone."

No one speaks anymore.

"Everyone," an old and majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears, "It has been No.60 for the seventh time since the Omenist's Gathering was held."

This voice suppressed all guesses and premeditated plans. Some people have such power that they can subconsciously make everyone stand upright and bow their heads with just one sentence——

"In 67, some people said that we had established an underground kingdom, while others said that we were too powerful and broke the balance of this world. However, I think everyone here is very clear in their hearts how fragile and fragile we really are. Vulnerable. Most of the people here became obsessors only when they had nowhere to go, suffering from illness all the year round, living in the gap between day and night, and even afraid to start a family.”

There was a brief pause, and the banquet was silent.

"Observationist is not a profession for us, but an identity. I think few people still remember the original intention of the establishment of the Observation Association. Now, I will explain to you again that the Observation Assembly, It's not about taking someone's power, nor is it about fighting for any profit, but to give people like us a home, so that our group of people who can't find a place in normal society have a place to resonate with.

"Especially in the past few years, we have developed many unique systems, which have indeed attracted some attention. However, I hope everyone will not forget that this gathering, including the Wu family, is not going to attack, but has been Guard... ahem."

Everyone listened to the old man's cough with stern expressions. Wu He offered water, but he waved his hand and refused.

"I don't want to make any guarantees here, and I don't want to say big words. I hope that the three words of the spectator will never disappear, and as long as the spectator and the witch family are still there, our meeting will last for a year." Years to go on, ahem..."

The host came to his ear and whispered something, and he nodded.

"Some things have happened recently. Our rules will be modified. This year's schedule is also very tight. Thank you for your willingness to participate in this rally. I hope you can have a good time... Wuhe."

The word "Witch" in the name made many people raise their heads sensitively, and countless complicated eyes fell on the young man behind the wheelchair.Even Pei Chu couldn't help turning his head back, but found that Wu He didn't look at anyone, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he was quiet for several seconds before softly answering: "Yes."

Everyone is waiting with bated breath for something.

But the old man just grabbed Wu He's hand, and the thought force in his voice had been scattered, and he could no longer convey it to everyone's ears so clearly.But Pei Chu still heard it, and he said to Wu He: "Let's go."

Wu He pushed the wheelchair again, and the staff quickly surrounded him and sent the Patriarch of the Wu family into the backstage.The curtain was lowered again, and the host followed in. For a while, there was no one on the main stage, but no one spoke at the banquet, and the unusual silence lasted for several minutes.

Pei Chu felt that he was so oppressed in such an atmosphere that his temples hurt suddenly.Lin Li still looked like he didn't care about anything, took a sip of wine, and explained to him in a low voice: "It seems that the government has negotiated with the Wu family, and it is estimated that our scope of authority will be further tightened. The new system released last month also has something to do with it. With Mr. Wu's condition, I think he can live for ten days and a half...Pei Chu?"

Pei Chu took a breath and said, "I'll go out to get some air."

"I'll accompany you..."

"No, I'll go for a walk by myself."

Pei Chu picked up his bag containing inhibitors and strode towards the lounge outside the venue.Almost everyone was at the banquet hall, and the lounge was completely empty, with no one there.Pei Chu casually entered a room and lit a cigarette.

He wanted to open the windows for ventilation, but the windows on the 23rd floor were all locked, reflecting the bustling city night scene outside coldly.Pei Chu was upset, thinking about many things that Song Chenyi told him in a mess, the Wu family, the government, partners, blood worshipers, super brain disease, Wu He...

He slowly finished his cigarette and took the inhibitor out of his bag.

When he was about to inject himself, someone pushed open the door of the lounge and quickly locked it from the inside.Pei Chu raised his head and saw a man with a yellow mask looking at him tenderly with those always smiling eyes.

"Teacher Pei."

Pei Chu put down the syringe in his hand, with no expression on his face: "Doctor Lan."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is the last surprise review, and I will end all my university courses after the exam the day after tomorrow

So I have completed all the credits, and I have no intention of coding crazily in every class of my senior year

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So what I want to say is, if there is no update tomorrow, don't hit me, I promise that in a few days, the double will be thicker and longer