The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

After hearing the situation, Tang Yanfeng asked Ling Jing: "What do you need us to do?"

This is the northern base, which belongs to Ling Jing. Even if Tang Yanfeng has many countermeasures, it is impossible to get past her and intervene in the base.

In terms of boundaries, Tang Yanfeng has always done a good job.

Ling Jing also heard the meaning behind the words, but she said in great detail: "I plan to replace the drinking water with bottled water transported from other areas first, and then go to control the pollution. At the same time, I will notify other areas to remind them to check their water sources. While treating the sick."

"That's right," Tang Yanfeng said, "So are you stuck in controlling pollution or treating patients?"

Words are declarative sentences, Tang Yanfeng understands Ling Jing's character, she likes to eat last when eating, but likes to be in the front row when fighting.No matter how difficult things are, her first thought will always be "Let me take the top".

Si Ming, who was at the same time as her, was afraid of trouble, and she was often amazed at this: "I see, if you were born in ancient times, if Nu Wa lacked a stone to fill the sky, you would have to go up to it."

Faced with such evaluations, Ling Jing always shrugged and did not deny it.If she didn't have that overflowing sense of responsibility, she wouldn't have been half disabled so early on the battlefield.

According to the situation this time, if Ling Jing hadn't encountered any troubles that could not be solved, she would not have called Tang Yanfeng. She would just not mention it after the matter was settled, and directly serve Tang Yanfeng a good meal.

It is not difficult to notify other districts and replace the drinking water, and the rest is to treat the sewage.

Ling Jing said: "There are all of them. All the water purification methods we used couldn't get rid of the special energy in the water, and all kinds of treatment methods didn't work for the patients...so we guessed that only ability can deal with it."

"I want to ask, Professor, what kind of ability did you use to separate the crystals from the lake?"

Tang Yanfeng was silent for a while, as if thinking of someone from this sentence, he suddenly lost his mind, and waited for someone to call out "Professor?" in doubt, and then he replied: "That's not my ability, I will take Jingmo over there Let's go."

When Tang Yanfeng put down the communicator and heard his name, Jing Mo, who was sitting on the back of the chair and leaning on the back of the chair, kept looking at Tang Yanfeng with sparkling eyes: "Want to go out to play?"

Tang Yanfeng picked and choosed in the space button, chose a set of blue and white constant temperature winter clothes, and a hat, and handed it to Jingmo: "It's to save people."

Jing Mo took the buttons of the clothes and stuck them on his body, and the clothes were adjusted in size according to his body shape, forming them in a docile manner.

Wearing a cap with fur balls on top, a slightly longer winter coat, high-top lace-up shoes, and a cheerful but occasionally ignorant face, he looks a bit youthful.

Tang Yanfeng was about to put on his usual white coat, but Jing Mo stole the space buttons for his clothes and rummaged through them. He was a little disappointed: "You never bought clothes for yourself!"

Tang Yan calmly reached out and took the space button back: "That's unnecessary."

Jing Mofei didn't have to talk back to Tang Yanfeng, but he looked at Tang Yanfeng's plain white coat and felt uncomfortable no matter what.

Suddenly, he had an idea——

"Have it!"

Jing Mo snapped his fingers, opened the window, and flowers and leaves flew in through the window, spinning and floating around Tang Yanfeng.

Before Tang Yanfeng could ask, those flowers and leaves stuck together by themselves, and in a blink of an eye they became a cloak, with a circle of small fluffy leaves around the neckline, which was especially comfortable to protect the neck.

At the end of the cloak's formation, a black-blue epiphyllum bloomed on the upper front, just protecting Tang Yanfeng's heart.

Tang Yanfeng, who changed from a simple style to a gorgeous style in an instant: "..."

"You have very precise control over energy now..." Tang Yanfeng paused every word, "But is that how you use your abilities?"

Jing Mo smiled and said, "Ask them if they are willing?"

As soon as the words were finished, the epiphyllum in Tang Yanfeng's heart shrank and opened again, fragrant, obviously very willing.

Tang Yanfeng: "..."

He took a deep breath and turned around: "Let's go, Ling Jing is still waiting for us."

Jing Mo Youzai Youzai followed behind him, as if casually saying: "I really like you."

Both of them knew in their hearts that this sentence was not convincing.

From Jingmo's birth to the present, all the instruments that detect emotions can't detect any emotions in Jingmo, even his heartbeat has never been disordered, and has always been maintained at a constant frequency.

As for the level of emotional hormones, it goes without saying that apart from being happy, it has never been abnormal.

This is solid evidence that he has no emotions.

Tang Yanfeng thought of using physical means to help, but failed, so he had to finally come up with a way to "refine his mind".

As for whether it will be successful in the end, no one knows.

The little white butterfly of the system flashed its wings twice on his shoulder. It flew around with Secretary Bai for the past two days, and did not come back until Tang Yanfeng called him just now.

He suddenly remembered the strange task progress: "This world has been at 80.00% since the mission started, and it hasn't moved since then. The progress continued to increase until you came out with Jing Mo. So this mind training is still useful, right?"

Tang Yanfeng asked: "Since when did the rise start?"

"Since Jingmo participated in the war at the southern base for the first time..."

Tang Yanfeng frowned, and had a guess in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.

The two arrived at the place Ling Jing had agreed upon, but before they entered the house, a big sword hung over their heads inexplicably.

Ling Jing opened the door solemnly and came out. Seeing them, she breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes fell on Tang Yanfeng's cloak, and her eyebrows twitched.

That cloak was full of violent energy belonging to Jing Mo, and it was like blatantly showing its teeth and claws to all other capable users: Keep your eyes open, don't run into this noble man, or you will have nothing to eat!

Ling Jing was quite speechless: With your poisonous energy, who would dare to touch it except the professor?

Ling Jing put away her big sword and invited someone in.

It can't be seen from the outside, but when you enter the inside, you can see various types of therapeutic equipment, the smell of medicines in the air, and therapists wearing masks coming and going...

This is the treatment department of the northern base.

Seeing Tang Yanfeng's eyes on the patient, Ling Jing was afraid that he would mind, so she said first: "This symptom will not be transmitted from person to person, so don't worry."

Of course Tang Yanfeng was not afraid of infection, he was looking at the patient.

Jing Mo always likes to chase his gaze, and follow him to see the patients on the hospital bed.

Some of those people's stomachs were swollen high, and that layer of belly was almost transparent, with grim and painful expressions, breathing heavily because of the extreme pressure, and cold sweat kept breaking out on their foreheads.

They could still see the energy flow in their stomachs like an ion human body. As Tang Yanfeng and Jing Mo entered the treatment room, they kept running around in shock, weird and terrifying.

As for the others, unlike those who could not stop moaning in agony, they were especially quiet.

The hair is completely white, the muscles are atrophied, the wrinkles are everywhere, and even the breathing is intermittent, like a candle in the wind, which will be cut off in the next moment.

The tattoo on Jing Mo's upper body seemed to spread again, and the winding lines could be seen from the neck.

Jing Mo said blankly: "These... are the symptoms you mentioned?"

Another door to the treatment room opened, and a man with a dignified face entered, saying, "These are the worst parts of the symptoms."

He turned to Tang Yanfeng and Jing Mo: "I've heard about you for a long time, I'm Pei Yanqing from the northern base [Candle Flame], and I should treat you well."

He didn't say anything later, but everyone knew that there was no time to relax when something like this happened in the base.

"It's okay, we understand." Tang Yanfeng shook his head and took a step forward.

"I originally thought this ability was just an ordinary 'chasing light'..."

He took out a decahedron from the space button, crushed it lightly, and then put his hand close to the patient's protruding stomach.

The patient's stomach shrunk a bit, exposing the inner corners and corners, but it has not disappeared.

Tang Yanfeng shook his head: "No, these crystals are already living with them. If they are to be removed by force, people will not survive."

As soon as these words came out, several people fell silent.

This means that even if they find a way to separate these things, the infected people will not be able to save them?

Ling Jing's lips trembled, and she stepped forward to say something, but Pei Yanqing stopped her and said, "What about the water source? This ability can control the water source?"

It's not that he doesn't grieve, but as the leader, he needs to minimize the loss.

When he was managing the base before, he and Ling Jing always had a bad face and a bad face; now Ling Jing is emotional because of the pain of his companions, and he has to shoulder his rationality.

Tang Yanfeng nodded: "Jingmo is fine."

Pei Yanqing: "What do you want? I can do whatever I can."

There is no free lunch in the world, and if you want to ask someone to help you, you must pay a price.

Tang Yanfeng motioned him to ask Jingmo, "See what he wants."

Pei Yanqing looked at Jing Mo who had a strong sense of presence.He has been lost in thought since he saw the patient, and his expression is not very friendly.

Pei Yanqing then asked again: "What do you want?"

Judging from Jingmo's previous information... Pei Yanqing is already ready to meet the weird request.

Unexpectedly, Jing Mo raised his head and said two words: "No."

Pei Yanqing frowned: "What?"

Jing Mo was still expressionless.

"I said, I don't want anything, I just help out for free, just to see Ling Jing's face."

Tang Yanfeng looked away: Jing Mo looked very angry.

Jing Mo and Tang Yanfeng came to the lake before. Tang Yanfeng took out a decahedron like the necklace around his neck and put it in his hand.

Only this time did Jing Mo see clearly that there was a phantom of a white lotus root inside the original decahedron, but it was broken into two pieces, and the lotus root was disconnected; there was a four-pointed star inside the new decahedron, like light.

"Just crush it, spread your thorns in the lake and fish it, and it will purify the water."

Before Jing Mo had time to ask what it was, he stared straight at the back of the tree on the other side of the ice lake, and said coldly, "Who is hiding there?"

The tree is very bald, and no matter how thick the trunk is, it can't stop people, and half of the body is exposed.The person behind the tree trembled, and when he came out, it turned out to be Kong Yu.

He anxiously explained: "I just want to see when the water was polluted..."

Tang Yanfeng directly grasped the key point: "When was it polluted, is it important to you?"

Ordinary people know that this water will mutate people, and there is no time to hide. As a guard, why does he want to come here?

Kong Yu's mouth was bitter, and he said to his ancestors, don't ask.

Kong Yu didn't return, but the other two had mouths.

Jing Mo looked down at the guard, full of oppression: "You said you can prophesy, why haven't you heard a single word of your prophecy these days? Is the matter of the mutated crystal not big enough for you to prophesy?"

Kong Yu still didn't speak.

Tang Yanfeng glanced at him, as if casually mentioned: "Those who have symptoms cannot be rescued."

Jing Mo understood, and began to sing along: "It seems that [-]% of them have symptoms, and this base must be empty."

"Well, it's painful to watch."

"It's not just—" Jing Mo drew the end of the voice long and hard, "If this is in the script, this kind of death method, I guess everyone will have to become a ghost?"

Kong Yu couldn't take it anymore, so he stopped them: "Okay! I said! I said it's okay?"

"My ability is indeed not a prophecy, but a time reversal!"

The golden egg popped out.

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small theater:

It turned out that Jing Mo's neck was hung with a supernatural decahedron that could regenerate broken limbs.