Abyssal Kingdom

The conference room was noisy.

Lan Xiaolu continued talking.In order to go deep into the world of evil spirits, they not only need to collect eleven characters, but also find more soldiers with similar tragic characteristics to join the team, to prevent the death of some "characters", which will lead to the situation that all of them can't go deeper after halfway through. I can't afford such a loss.

Wei An originally thought that the role of the blind girl who was turned into a human skin doll by the villagers would be Adele, who lost her eyes in the massive erosion of the temple system.

This process of capturing and squeezing consumes a lot, and the vision that is extremely important to human beings will be judged as irrelevant by the system of the temple, so it will be optimized.

But that's not the case. Lan Xiaoli quickly introduced the "roles" they have now, and Wei An discovered that Adele was the "trafficked person" in the movie.

This role needs to be sold by close relatives knowing that there will be extremely cruel encounters, change hands at least three times in the middle, and stay away from home.The characteristics of this role seem extremely harsh, but ironically, it is easy to find this kind of situation among the superpower personnel, and there are three candidates.

Lan Xiaolu did not mention Adele's identity, only said that there was such a person and would report again when she left.

Then she said: "I will go down with the team, because after reaching the underground river at the end, we need a large-scale programming work. We don't have enough senior programmers. I have to do the work of building the main frame. I thought about it, Could have passed as the 'blind girl'."

She scanned the crowd, and there was an anxious murmur around her, and someone said, "Your eyes..."

"I will have an operation." Lan Xiaolu said.

The atmosphere in the conference hall was oppressive, and there was a chill, which made her calm tone even more apparent.

"My biological left eye had been removed by accident," she said. "I had an appointment for surgery to remove the other eye and insert the implant."

"But this kind of implant is prone to problems," said a technician. "Most people will not do binocular implants because it is too dangerous to rely entirely on implantable technology to maintain vision!"

"I've calculated the recovery time of the wound," Lan Xiaolu said, "The basic requirement for characters in the world of evil spirits is 'total loss of vision', and they will agree with me to enter as a blind woman. This is the only loophole that we humans can exploit."

She went on to say, "By the time I get to the underground river, my vision will be back, and the implants will allow me to work faster and get the job done. We don't have anyone else hosting this level of programming."

The people in the hall fell silent. Her work was irreplaceable, and they had no chance to try and make mistakes.

"You don't have to look at me like that," Lan Xiaolu said, "The Science Department will remember what I did."

There was still silence, but there was more understanding.

The language of ambition is a universal language, understood by all present.

If she survives, her future is limitless. This is a real record that no one can deny. She may not even return to Taoyuan, and become an important figure in the core star field science department.

Humans are used to more things being based on political choices, about personal ambition, or conspiracies involving too much money, while others are just too foreign - there are certain things that humans have no choice at all that involve The root of race existence, you have to do it.

The atmosphere of the meeting was heavy, Wei An grabbed Guiling's wrist under the table, pressed his thumb on the wounded place, and rubbed slowly, which made him feel safe.

He felt that the other party was trembling slightly. He remembered what happened in the dormitory room before. He was holding very important but extremely fragile things that had been destroyed.

On the surface, Guiling's injuries would recover. The Ministry of Science regarded him as a strange creature piled up with a lot of scientific and technological resources beyond human control. They had cut him to pieces.

The part of the spine... Humans can't see it clearly with the naked eye, but Wei An has a deep system and can see it clearly.It was horribly hurt and empty, and it hurt just to look at it.

He wanted to touch, kiss, he wanted to fill it with his soul.

Wei An looked at the form in his hand for a while, then raised his hand.

"This one has the 'aggressive youth character' characteristics of a one-man Gu movie," he said. "I should be able to."

This is the character that Lan Xiaolu said before because of purely emotional problems, and has killed more than seven people without profit, and has not yet found a corresponding "actor".

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Wei An inexplicably.

"We also have some soldiers who have killed more than seven people," Lan Xiaolu said, "but the requirements for the role are very strict. Killing must be only an emotional issue. Those who have ever received any orders close to clearing victims are not counted."

"I'm fine." Wei An said.

"Great!" Lan Xiaolu said, "There are not many people in the whole country who can meet such strict requirements, and a few of them are in felony prisons. I thought they must be missing."

"The Ministry of Internal Affairs is the hidden dragon and crouching tiger." Someone said.

An officer next to Wei An said, "Why did you kill those people?"

"They made me unhappy," Wayne said.

The other party shut up.

They discussed the rest of the roles, Wei An pointed to the form, and said to Guiling: "You should be able to count this?"

He was talking about the old man whose whole family died, and the meddling officer next to him looked over and said, "No, this character has a disgusting requirement that it must be over 70 years old, and it still has no relatives. Mom Who's over 70 years old and still in the military, and then they've been f*cking alone."

Wei An wanted to say that Guiling must meet the conditions, but he didn't say it out, because considering that Guiling's identity had to be kept secret, this setting was unreasonable.

Gui Ling said, "I should be able to do this for the man whose wife died."

Several people were all staring at him, especially Wei An, who didn't know about it at all.

"It would be great if you are suitable," Lan Xiaolu said, "This is also a type that is currently vacant. There are many marriages, but not many wives die tragically... Also, you must be in a legal relationship, a de facto marriage. Nothing counts."

"No problem." Gui Ling said.

Wei An suddenly remembered that when he was still in Tongyun, he told his friends that Gui Ling and him were a couple, and Gui Ling showed disgust.

As a "monster" at that time, Gui Ling unexpectedly cooperated with all of Wei An's demands, as long as he locked him up when upgrading the contract, he did his duty.

Only in the matter of lovers, Gui Ling showed some personal resistance, which originated from his personal experience before he was turned into a tool, secret like a ghost, different from all the people Wei An met who hid their past .He was locked and cut for too long, beyond the comprehensible length of a normal human lifespan. What he was born as a human has been blurred, and he really can't see anything clearly. He was buried too thoroughly.

Up to now, Wei An doesn’t know much, and Gui Ling seldom mentions it. He doesn’t seem to remember to look back at the part of himself that belongs to people. He looks at the world beside Wei An, and carefully enjoys a little bit of life from a distance. fun of.

Wei An thought that he and Gui Ling were not in a real relationship, and that person really didn't need to explain anything to him.

But Gui Ling glanced at him and said, "I'll tell you later."

The officer sitting next to him had a look of joy when he saw the young couple quarreling, and said, "You can talk about it now!"

"Go away!" Wei An said.

He stood up and said, "The two of us can help here. If there is any new news, please send a mobile phone notification. We will go back first."

He grabbed Gui Ling's hand and walked out, and several gossiping people watched reluctantly.

They didn't speak all the way and went back to the dormitory.

Wei An closed the door and stared at Gui Ling, who also looked back at him.

The man stood in the afternoon sun and sighed, as if unsure of what to say.

Then Gui Ling raised his left hand, the fire of the red line system rose up on his finger, and then the flame dissipated, and there was a... ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

It took him a while before he began to speak.

"We...in addition to the original system, we will also obtain authorizations for other systems." Gui Ling said, "The red line system was originally used for deep space exploration. It is a one-to-one small system, and people in surface space can use it. Find out the specific location of comrades in arms, their physical condition, whether they were seriously injured, or died, etc., which were later used as a city supervision system.”

"What does this have to do with marriage?" Wei An said.

"The original source of the red line system is a legend related to marriage. We use many ancient legends to call the name of the system..." Gui Ling said, "At that time, I thought it was very interesting, so I named it casually."

His voice is very soft, the name of "God" is just random, it can only be a whisper in the fanatical modern times, this message comes from the era of lost history, without foundation.

"The ninth-level system is a large system, and it is generally responsible for monitoring a city," Guiling continued, "We will connect to the city's comprehensive system to sense its spatial status and see if it is in danger."

He rarely spoke so much in one breath.

He said: "I have a regulatory city, a beautiful city...it fell."

Wei An didn't know what to say for a while, he thought of the huge burning city that sank into the depths of space, it was completely infected and burned forever.

In the fire there were some monstrous lumps of flesh, shapeless but reminiscent of the old inhabitants, transformed into something horrible.

Wei An still remembered the imprint of the red line system, a circle, seen in the Shenhuang. When the temple was finally destroyed, the flame was still manipulating the scorched human body to approach Guiling, and he felt its hunger and desire to devour.

"No one finished it, I think...they were all gone in the end." Gui Ling said, "I can feel it all the time, and sometimes I dream about it, burning deep in the space, and it will never get better."

Wei An stretched out his hand carefully, grabbed Gui Ling's hand, and fiddled with the ring.

Gui Ling also lowered his head, the ring was a simple metal ring, and he couldn't take it off.

"Redline is a small system with one-to-one connection. At first, the system engineer jokingly defined it as a marriage system," Guiling continued, "We still joked about which system and which city are a pair. ... Then I thought it was true, I was in charge of a great city in the world, and now it has fallen.

"When I am no longer a human being, this sunken city is my partner, I am such a... object, I belong there."

Wei An said: "I like this style."

Gui Ling looked up at him, Wei An said, "I want this wedding ring."

"...This is not a wedding ring." Gui Ling said.

"This is the wedding ring," Wei An said, "How am I going to get the city out of you and get the link myself?"

Gui Ling looked at him for a while, and said uncertainly: "It should be possible to take over slowly, but no one has done this kind of thing, it's dangerous, and it's impossible, you don't understand..."

"I understand," Wayne said, "I'm going to—"

He looked left and right, grabbed a sofa cushion, and it turned into a large bouquet of roses in his hands, which was pretty nice. He has been learning about this recently, and he did a good job, but it was the first time he showed such an excellent performance. Substance conversion level.

He knelt down on one knee, and Gui Ling grabbed him, looking at a loss.

"You are not allowed to kneel down and propose to me!" Gui Ling said.

"I just want to express my sincerity," Wei An said, "I can sneak out at night and book a restaurant, find a band, and buy flowers that can cover the road—I'll find you a more formal dress, get married It's a big event, this kind of scene needs to be more formal! I've been thinking about getting married, if I propose, the scene must be very romantic—"

"All right, all right," Gui Ling said, "I'll show you if I can get this ring, you are not allowed to propose!"