The new transfer student is strong enough to burst

The joy of Team Eleven did not last long.

——The captain did not come alone.

Ghost King?

Why did the captain appear with the ghost king?

Everyone showed vigilance, raised their weapons one after another, and surrounded the ghost king

Xilou and Cheng Leshan knew the ghost king's true identity, but since An Xue didn't say anything, they couldn't directly reveal it, so they asked cautiously, "What are you doing here?"

Ran Yuchi felt a little helpless about the reactions of the celestial masters.

It's no wonder that he and An Xue have to emphasize cooperation over and over again. There is an insurmountable gap between the identities of the celestial master and the ghost king.

An Xue had a splitting headache, as if tens of thousands of needles had been pierced in her brain.

He didn't know how to explain, and he didn't want to speak, so he held Ran Yuchi's hand tightly.

Ten fingers intertwined, intimacy without distinction.

This action was too ambiguous, and everyone present was shocked.

No matter what they thought in their hearts, at least at this moment, the ghost king's position was very clear.

——He and An Xue stood by the side.

After a moment of silence, Xilou put down the scepter first, followed by Cheng Leshan, and then the rest of the eleventh team also slowly lowered their weapons.

After the director arranged the scene, he turned around, only to find that An Xue had arrived at the sub-bureau, holding hands with the ghost king.

Si Duan frowned slightly, and there seemed to be some surprise in his tone.

He never thought that An Xue would appear here, or with the Ghost King.

Si Duan: "Why are you here? Still with the ghost king?!"

"Why?" An Xue didn't answer Si Duan's question, but instead asked him, "Why did you trap me in the hospital?"

There are not many who can deploy a large-scale energy shield, and the assistant next to Si Duan is one of them, but An Xue really doesn't understand, why Si Duan didn't tell him the real situation, why Si Duan tried to keep him in the hospital?

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the dust and black smoke merged, covering the sky and the sun.

The crystal-covered building went straight up into the sky, and in the cloudy sight, a huge silver needle seemed to be inserted into the ground, which was particularly conspicuous.

Si Duan walked towards An Xue, trying to take him away from Ran Yuchi, but An Xue didn't cooperate, so he asked a little sullenly: "How do you want me to tell you? Qian Lin kidnapped Man Kong and attacked the branch office? You know?" What will you do?! Now, you should stay in the hospital instead of appearing here!"

An Xue raised her eyes, and the strong thoughts in her mind continued to affect him, stinging his brain: "I can't go back, Qian Lin is inside, I want to go in."

The chief held An Xue's wrist: "It's very dangerous, you can't go in."

"No." The blood dripped down to the fingertips, and in an instant it condensed into a blood sickle. The edge of the sickle shone coldly. An Xue broke away from Si Duan, and the blood sickle blocked her chest, "I want to go in, I have to go in!"

Si Duan's expression suddenly sank, not as gentle as before: "Are you going crazy here again?"

An Xue: "Sorry, Father, I have to go in."

Si Duan raised his hand, and several assistants circled behind An Xue, with light shining in their palms, they could immediately trap An Xue when Si Duan gave an order.

Si Duan approached An Xue step by step: "Have you forgotten why you came to Shuangcheng?"

"You were demoted and punished, why?"

An Xue only felt a stabbing pain in her temple, and in the pain, Si Duan's voice became clearer: "Because you ignored the overall situation and left other companions behind, and insisted on saving Qian Lin."

"You said you only wanted to save him, the same as now, didn't you?"

"You are not an impulsive person, but why do you do this? Because he installed a chip in your brain, your thoughts are not your thoughts, but the result of being affected by the chip program!"

An Xue pressed her temples, trying to ease the pain in her brain, and asked in a weak voice, "You know?"

Si Duan: "Of course I know, I was the one who brought you to Shuangcheng, I kept you away from Qianlin, I want to protect you, An Xue, I am your father, I will not hurt you!"

Si Duan's voice, the pain in his brain, and the pictures in his memory kept overlapping.

Qian Lin knelt beside An Xue's bed and kept saying to him, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

After that, it was Qianlin who told him, "Get out of here, out of the headquarters."

"An Xue, come back, don't go there, go back to the hospital and stay well." Si Duan coaxed, "With me here, the residents of Shuangcheng will be fine, huh?"

An Xue kept backing away and shaking her head.

No, not right.

Si Duan's words contradicted Qian Lin's behavior at that time!

The brain was stabbed again, An Xue didn't want to think too much.

If you don't know the answer, ask.

If you don't know what to do, just rush.

Regardless of the obstruction of the assistant beside her, An Xue waved the blood scythe and rushed towards the crystal building. Si Duan's voice fell behind her ears: "Are you going to make the same mistake as before?"

"I'm not wrong." An Xue avoided the attacks of the assistants, "I won't let anyone get hurt!"

Blood Scythe held a beautiful flower in his hand, and his assistants had followed Si Duan for many years, they were nimble and quick to catch up, and surrounded An Xue.

An Xue raised her eyes and looked at Ran Yuchi, a faint scarlet color appeared in her right eye.

"I know." Ran Yuchi came to An Xue's side lightly, with a pair of bone wings spread out, a gust of wind blew up on the ground.

He raised the corner of his lips: "I'll let you in."

For the ghost king who is not restrained, ordinary celestial masters have nothing to do, only one move, and the assistants are repelled several steps, and they have no power to fight back. For the ghost king, it is just a little pressure on the tray of the scale. .

The ghost king made a move first, and the celestial masters present had no choice but to go on alert. If the ghost king showed any intention of attacking again, they would launch a general attack without hesitation.

"It's almost enough, the relationship between us shouldn't be too bad, right?" Ran Yuchi said to the Celestial Master present, "You should have other things to do? Waste time and energy fighting with me, Is it inappropriate?"

Si Duan raised his hand and did not allow the celestial masters to attack, and asked, "I remember, when His Excellency the Ghost King came to the human world, he signed a blood curse with the Special Administration, and he will never interfere with the affairs of the Special Administration."

His eyes narrowed, and he said calmly, "Now that you violate the content of the blood curse, isn't Your Excellency the Ghost King worried about the price you will have to bear?"

Ran Yuchi smiled lightly: "I didn't interfere with the Special Administration Bureau's official duties, did I? If you want to evacuate or attack, I won't stop you. I just want An Xue to go in."

"An Xue is the celestial master of the Special Administration Bureau!" Si Duan said sullenly, "If you want to let him in, you are interfering!"

"It's true to say that." Ran Yuchi showed a regretful expression, "But I remember that the content of the blood curse also includes that the Special Administration Bureau has no right to interfere with the ghost king's personal property."

While speaking, Ran Yuchi pulled down An Xue's collar little by little.

The side of the white neck was covered with a layer of red tattoos, spreading from the neck to the chin and shoulders, sucking blood many times, making the tattoos bigger, darker and more colorful, as if buried deep in the blood.

——That is the mark left after the blood is sucked by the blood bather!

"Before the mark disappears." Ran Yuchi stuck close to An Xue, almost cheek to cheek, and he showed off the tattoo to everyone as if showing off, "Little Celestial Master, it's mine."

As soon as the words fell, the bone wings flapped, and a wind full of dust was rolled up, which was suppressed together with the touching coercion. Ran Yuchi stopped talking, hugged An Xue, and led him towards the block building.

Si Duan's face darkened, and the dim skylight reflected a metallic color on his face: "Hurry up and stop An Xue! Do you want to see him die!!"

However, ordinary celestial masters are no match for the ghost king at all, space is useless, tricks are useless, weapons are useless, and when Si Duan is about to do it himself, members of the eleventh team suddenly stand in front of them.

Si Duan: "What are you doing?"

Xilou held the scepter horizontally: "We belong to the eleventh team, and we will support all decisions made by the captain."

Cheng Leshan: "If the captain must go in, we will not let others stop him. If he wants to convict, after the matter is over, all the eleventh squad will take the initiative to receive the punishment!"

Cheng Yi and Lin Hui never expected that the [-]th team would make a move to block the director of the General Administration.

This is the cohesion that belongs to the eleventh team, and it is the centripetal force brought to them by An Xue.

Only An Xue, only An Xue.

If An Xue wants to go crazy, they will be together; if An Xue wants to be willful, they will accompany her.

Team [-] shared weal and woe, and stood together through thick and thin.

Cheng Yi and Lin Hui looked at each other, and also stood in front of Si Duan.

Cheng Yi: "I was once rescued by the security chief. I believe he will not bring other serious consequences to the operation."

Lin Hui: "Yes, I also believe that Captain An will not have any accidents!"

Ran Yuchi and An Xue also noticed the movement behind them.

After a moment of silence, Ran Yuchi felt that An Xue in her arms moved, as if she was looking in the direction of the eleventh team, and then said in a very light and soft voice, "Thank you."

To Ran Yuchi, and to all the members of Team Eleven, as well as Cheng Yi and Lin Hui.

Ran Yuchi led An Xue around the entire building.

An Xue used her right eye to scan the building structure.

"Crystal structure, tight structure, extremely high density and hardness, can withstand tens of thousands of tons of force."

An Xue stretched out her right hand and touched the surface of the crystal: "The connection structure between crystals is similar to Alek's neural network. As long as the connection mechanism of the neural network can be destroyed, gaps can be created and the crystal structure can be deciphered at a minimum cost."

Ran Yuchi thought for a while: "Then the only way is to create a new connection network, so that molecules can collide and react with each other?"

An Xue let out a "hmm".

Collisions between new molecules and old molecules can produce new reactions, just like ordinary chemical reactions, a certain substance will be consumed during the process, and once the substance is consumed, the crystal structure will no longer be stable, and it will change when it enters the division. very easy.

After cooperating many times, Ran Yuchi no longer needed to ask An Xue what he wanted to do, they had already cultivated enough tacit understanding.

Ran Yuchi lowered his head and touched An Xue's forehead and heart.

"Your reads my brain."

In an instant, An Xue's eyes showed the blueprint of the connection network structure.

The drawing shows the arrangement structure and arrangement order of the molecules, and the final product is only the carrier connecting the network. It can appear in any form regardless of the material. The most important thing is the arrangement order and structure of the microscopic aspects inside the material.

If you don't want to cause too much noise, the finished carrier doesn't need to be too big, the length is about ten centimeters, which is just right.

Ran Yuchi suggested: "Maybe it would be better to make it out of metal? If you're looking for visual effects, materials like glass or crystal will be more aesthetically pleasing."

An Xue looked at Ran Yuchi, then her eyes turned slightly downward.

Probably because of crouching down, the nameplate that Ran Yuchi always wears was exposed.

The edge of the half iron nameplate is not smooth, as if it was forcibly broken into two halves, and the surface of the nameplate is uneven, obviously some words were once engraved, but now it is blurred and unrecognizable.

An Xue pondered for a moment and made a decision.

He cut his wrist, and the blood was suspended in mid-air, divided, duplicated, split, and arranged according to the order on the blueprint under An Xue's manipulation.

Ran Yuchi didn't disturb An Xue, but just quietly watched from the sidelines.

In sight, the blood is intertwined and arranged completely.

——An iron nameplate slowly emerged in front of my eyes as if it had been finely woven.

An Xue stretched out her hand, and the iron nameplate fell into his palm.

Because of some indescribable thoughts, maybe jealousy, maybe envy, or more other feelings, in short, An Xue made the carrier into a nameplate.

And An Xue thought, if he wants someone to keep it as a souvenir, he must engrave his name on the nameplate, and he will always remind that person that this is his, this is his nameplate, and this is his nameplate. name.

It wasn't until An Xue engraved her name on the nameplate stroke by stroke like a superfluous snake, that An Xue realized that she was a little naive.

This cannot be the one that Ran Yuchi always carries, and it is impossible for Ran Yuchi to wear the nameplate he gave him.

He really couldn't think of the circumstances under which a person would give half a nameplate to another person.

Even if it's only half a nameplate, it is cherished so much and carried every day - An Xue knows very well what this means.

That person is very important to Ran Yuchi.

No one can replace it.

An Xue carved it seriously, and didn't notice Ran Yuchi's eyes fixed on the nameplate.

At the moment when the nameplate was completely completed, the virtual light interlaced horizontally and vertically, and two completely different types of light intertwined and entangled, and the originally tight crystals began to dissolve little by little, quietly dissolving an opening that could allow a person to enter.

An Xue could see the scene inside the sub-bureau.

Blood, as far as the eye can see, is all black and coagulated blood.

The corridors that were originally clean and tidy are now in chaos, with dense patterns of magic circles covering the interior of the building.

An Xue also heard a roar, the roar of a humanoid spider.

So sad, so painful, as if falling into purgatory.

An Xue got up, hung the nameplate around her neck, took a deep breath - he turned and hugged Ran Yuchi.

The warm body temperature was transmitted along the fabric of the clothes, and the two nameplates touched together, making a small but crisp sound.

"Ran Yuchi, I'm going in."

"Why do you want to make a nameplate?"

They spoke almost simultaneously.

"Because you have one." An Xue's answer was straightforward.

"So?" Ran Yuchi was waiting for his answer.

An Xue was silent for a few seconds, but said, "I don't know."

His head still hurts, and the closer he is to Qian Lin, the greater the impact of the chip on him.

Ran Yuchi smiled, and stroked An Xue's hair comfortingly: "Wait until you come out and tell me."

Before entering, An Xue turned her head again: "Thank you."

An Xue entered into the crystal and jumped down.

As he recedes, the crystals opened by the influence gradually close.

Ran Yuchi tightly grasped half of the nameplate on his chest, the rough edges stuck in his palm.

——A strong intuition surged in his heart.

Ran Yuchi moved away from the branch office step by step.

At this moment, outside the branch office, there was chaos.

Si Duan wanted to take An Xue out, but the [-]th Team firmly blocked him; Gu Qianxing was furious, and Li Yang tried to calm his emotions; ordinary residents in Shuangcheng were being evacuated, and the crowd came out of the office building in a daze, and were under special management The bureau and other departments took it to a safe point; an intern who had just entered the job carried a box of documents, but the place was too crowded, he fell down, and a stack of documents fell like snow; sirens were sounding, red and blue The light reflected in this flustered and depressing afternoon.

Ran Yuchi took a deep breath, and the scales appeared on his right shoulder.

"I can recover."

His voice was trembling, cautious.

He tried countless times to restore the nameplate, but each time he failed, and he didn't know why.

until just now.

This time, the tray is pressed to the right.

He succeeded.

In the white glow, the fractured part of the nameplate began to grow, bit by bit returning to its original appearance.

So familiar.

It was the nameplate that An Xue had just made and hung on his chest.

On it, two words were engraved stroke by stroke.

An Xue.

——The owner of the nameplate he always carried with him was An Xue.