I conquer the hidden boss by brushing my face [Infinite Stream]

After a moment of silence, Lancet changed into an unusually serious expression, held Jiang Fuyue's hand and said, "If I still have the point mall, I will definitely change to His Royal Highness the Prince of the Sun!"

"what?"

"Don't you think that's a cool name?"

Jiang Fuyue felt that there was something wrong with this person, so she silently withdrew her hand.

As soon as Lan Feng came back, he saw the professor "obscenely_molesting" the girl, and the girl "dare not speak up", so she could only politely refuse the drama. The desire to protect was burning in her heart. She pressed the food on the table and said aggressively: " Professor! She's still young! Whatever you want, come at me!"

As he spoke, he puffed out his chest.

Lancet glanced at her, and handed the orange juice in the set meal to Jiang Fuyue: "Here, children drink this."

"Hello, Professor?"

Jiang Fuyue tugged at her sleeves and motioned her to look around with her eyes.

At this glance, Lan Feng realized that his voice was too loud just now, which attracted everyone's attention.

She hurriedly bowed and apologized, sat back on the chair and whispered: "Professor, if you do anything else, I will sue you."

Lancet put his face on his face and smiled and said, "Huh? Then you want me to touch you?"

"Neither!"

The blue cigarette holder was stupid, muttered a few words and could only say: "Anyway, don't have any unreasonable thoughts about Xiaofu..."

Where did this person go...

Jiang Fuyue sighed silently, patted her shoulder with her soft little hand, and explained seriously with a small face: "Uncle Tu was talking about my father just now, and he just got excited. Don't think wrong, sister. "

"Ah, ah, that's right," Lan Feng touched his head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Professor, I misunderstood you."

"It's okay." Lancet smiled unabated, "I'm used to being misunderstood. Eat quickly."

This lunch went very quietly, even eerily quiet.

Jiang Fuyue and Lancet have their own concerns, while Lan Feng is caught in the embarrassment of overthinking, and his toes are almost digging through his shoes.

After finally getting through the meal, she was about to take the girl away when she heard Professor Tu say, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong, Professor?"

"You leave Xiao Fu, I have something to talk to her about her father."

"But Xiaofu said her father is dead."

"Just something about the cause of his father's death."

"Ah..." Lan Feng hesitated.

Jiang Fuyue gently tugged at her, her dark eyes were full of composure, like the cold wind under the moon, able to soothe any emotion in people: "Don't worry, sister, I'll be back soon."

Lan Feng sighed and rubbed his bun head: "Then be careful."

"it is good."

Finally, after Lan Feng walked away, Jiang Fuyue could finally ask Lancet: "What do you want to say?"

Lancet bit the straw, showing a puzzled look: "Didn't I tell you about your father?"

"But I don't have a father..." Jiang Fuyue was suddenly stunned at this point.

True, S_122412's parents are unknown.

But there is only one father of this girl's body——

Apache!

"Where's Apache?"

Although the time I knew Apache was very short, I can't even count it as a friend.But it is impossible for Jiang Fuyue to have no feelings for this honest and good person who trusts herself unconditionally and gives her a new body.

"Don't be so excited," Lancet slowly got up after drinking the last sip of orange juice, "Don't worry he's not dead. Come with me."

Jiang Fuyue hurriedly followed, left the cafeteria and came to a narrow telephone booth by the side of the road.

"You want to call Apache?" Jiang Fuyue looked at the phone booth without a phone in doubt, a little confused about Lancet's intention.

"Don't worry."

Lancet opened his right hand, and the palm structure quickly opened, spitting out a pitch-black card and brushing it on the groove beside the phone booth door.

Immediately, the phone booth was locked, and the transparent glass around it was covered with a layer of gray-blue metal plate, which would trap people inside.

Feeling uneasy, Jiang Fuyue took half a step back and leaned on the metal plate to question the other party: "What exactly do you want to do?"

However, The Lancet answered irrelevantly: "The next thing should be kept secret."

The voice fell, and the feeling of weightlessness suddenly came!

This turned out to be a hidden lift!

Jiang Fuyue clings tightly to the metal plate to maintain her balance, and feels that she is rushing somewhere underground at a terrifying speed.

Lancet's expression was normal, as if he had long been used to this overly rough transmission method.

Soon, the elevator arrived at its destination.

Lancet took a step back: "Come on."

With that said, the metal plates spread apart, revealing a huge underground research institute.

It is hundreds of meters long and wide, ten meters high, and there is a huge purple-black liquid pipe standing in the middle, with the top and bottom invisible; with this liquid pipe as the main body, countless wrist-thick pipes are distributed throughout the research institute. It looked like a forest tangled in vines.

Hundreds of people came and went in the institute, and when they saw Lancet appear, they all nodded their greetings to him, and at the same time cast puzzled glances at Jiang Fuyue.

The Lancet explained casually: "My newly invented functional soldier."

oh, I see.

Everyone nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and continued with the matter at hand.

"Why did you bring me here?" Jiang Fuyue approached Lancet and asked in a low voice.

"I have something to ask you." Lancet led the way, and led the person into his personal office after turning around.

After closing the doors and windows and turning on the anti-reconnaissance system, Lancet sat on the office chair with a solemn look on his face.

He crossed his arms and asked, "What is your mission?"

Jiang Fuyue narrowed her eyes: "Why should I tell you?"

When most people hear this, they will take the initiative to prove that they have no malicious intentions, or that they are in the same team, so as to gain trust.However, The Lancet took a long way off the usual path, and said, "If you don't tell me, it means that we have the same goal! Okay, happy cooperation."

It was the first time Jiang Fuyue met such a self-talking person.

He sat on the sofa three meters away from the desk and folded his arms indifferently: "I didn't say I would cooperate with you."

"I'm so handsome, you have the heart to refuse?"

"Be patient."

"Oops, my charm doesn't work on you!"

After the gag, Lancet suddenly put on a serious look, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "In this world, only I can upgrade the virus. How about it, are you willing to cooperate with me?"

[main mission]

Conceal the true identity and sneak into the Revo functional organization, upgrade the virus, and make all human beings embark on an evolutionary journey.

That's right, one of Jiang Fuyue's missions is indeed "upgrade the virus", but how did the Lancet know?

The moment his thoughts flashed, Lancet raised the corner of his lips: "I just know."

Can he read minds?

"Yes."

Confirmed, Jiang Fuyue turned to leave, but heard Lancet's faint voice coming into her ears: "I have news about Apache, don't you want to know? He was kicked out of Kuroshio City by Xiwu three years ago When I was there, I was seriously injured..."

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Fuyue silently emptied her mind, turned around and sat back in her seat: "Say, what news."

This sitting confirmed their cooperative relationship.

The Lancet didn't delay either, calling out a virtual screen and throwing it into the air, pointing to a mass of distorted black lines on it and saying: "This is something I took from a C-level decaying species. Because I can read minds, I It can be determined that these lines are what Apache left behind when he was seriously injured, and they seem to be clues to something, but I can't decipher it."

Jiang Fuyue frowned and looked at the messy lines: "Are you so sure I can interpret it?"

"Of course, after all, you can know the source of the Evo virus, the ancestor of all evolutionary species," Lancet smiled confidently, "No one knows evolutionary species better than you."

"I'm sorry, I don't understand." After finishing speaking, Jiang Fuyue got up and was about to leave.

Lancet frowned slightly, and was about to ask to stay, but suddenly saw the other party stop moving and stare at the virtual screen thoughtfully.

"What, what did you find?"

Jiang Fuyue thought for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Which part of the decayed species was this photographed?"

"Wait!" Knowing that the other party must have discovered something, Lancet immediately asked someone to transport a specimen of the stalker, and reduced the virtual screen to the original proportion and printed it on the back of the stalker, a perfect replica of it one-to-one. situation at the moment.

Seeing this, Jiang Fuyue didn't make a sound, her eyes fixed on the back of the stalker, changing the angle and position bit by bit.The only constant is the range of his vision.

After more than ten minutes of experimentation, he finally found the best angle, and saw a figure from a mess of lines——

A shadow that only you can have.

After entering the body, he knew the mechanical body well, and he could see the important lines hidden in the chaos at a glance, and the drawing was exactly the structure of his own body.

And Apache did this precisely because he knew that only Jiang Fuyue's height and understanding of the body could find this clue.

In the figure, the parts of the right scapula are highlighted, as if to say that the clue is that scapula,

After Jiang Fuyue discovered this, before she decided whether to tell Lancet or not, the other party showed a look of sudden realization: "So that's what it means, but I've been zooming in and studying for so long, I didn't expect to be able to see it when I squatted down. arrive."

"You read minds again!"

Being prying into her heart again and again made Jiang Fuyue rarely angry.

Lancet quickly raised his hands in surrender: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." After speaking, he explained weakly: "This is a passive skill, and I can't help it. In fact, I don't want to hear so many voices every day. "

He was obviously the one who did bad things, but he put on an innocent look.

Just when Jiang Fuyue had nothing to do with him, Shi suddenly said, "Master, there is a monster in the apartment who can help you."

"What monster?"

"The virtual cicada that devours the voice of the heart."

He threw Xu Chan out of the apartment and handed it to Jiang Fuyue, and taught him to put Xu Chan in his hair.

Almost instantly, Lancet showed a puzzled expression: "Why can't I hear your voice?"

"Because you are deaf." Jiang Fuyue said indifferently, then touched her back with her backhand, removed the shell of her right shoulder blade, held it in her hand and observed it carefully.

It's a pity that the shell is very clean and there is nothing.

So he turned around, lifted his clothes and pointed his back at the metal wall of the office, using the reflection above to view the internal structure.

Among the exquisite parts, a sudden text broke into his sight——

Production address: BS1808

So he turned to Lancet and asked, "Where is BS1808?"

Lancet was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a complicated expression: "White Water City."