After the infrastructure game I became the creator

"Although the appearance of the armor can be parasitized, the interlayer inside should be that the seeds of nightmare beasts cannot parasitize. The non-human operation that uses wind and air pressure to forcibly gather dust and sand is forcibly adhered to the inner wall to form a natural barrier to block The parasitism of the nightmare beast seeds has been made into three layers, so it is extra thick."

"According to Mr. Min, to get rid of the seeds on the surface, it is necessary to burn the non-artificial layer of the plant directly, and then use the light of the fire to suppress the activity of the nightmare beast seeds, thereby liberating the internal human body. But the human body will definitely suffer huge damage."

"If the activity conditions of the Nightmare Beast Seed are indeed as Mr. Min said, then this armor is indeed usable, but because of the nature of the armor, it needs to be repaired many times, and it is considered to be the lifeline of a mercenary. layer must be restored, so can we doubt that Mr. Min, you actually still have a heart for a certain 'mobile city'?"

At this time, all the researchers cast their eyes on Min Zhizhou who had been standing beside him all the time, and they all responded suspiciously with uniform expressions, and He Fang looked on in amazement.

This game is so good, even if the price of the somatosensory warehouse is so high, he thinks it is worth it.

Min Zhizhou probably didn't expect that he would be suspected just because he came here to pass on information. Looking at the very 'weak' researchers in white coats around him, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Although he didn't know the strength of these researchers, even a look made him feel that his life was in danger.

In order not to be ruled out by these researchers as an invader suddenly, Min Zhizhou immediately explained: "I am just a mercenary, buying armor is an act to protect my life, and I have not pledged allegiance to a certain city."

"How can we be sure that what you said is true or false? We need to test you," said the researcher.

Min Zhizhou said without hesitation: "Okay."

Min Zhizhou is very smart, knowing that a little hesitation at this time will arouse the other party's suspicion. In front of these absolute powerhouses, he dare not make any small moves.

He Fang was eating melon seeds. Although he didn't know if the scene in front of him was a plot mission, he still felt that these researchers in white coats were serious and handsome.

At this time, a researcher brought something. He Fang looked at it. It was a very small object. It looked like a thick metal patch with a display screen. The data displayed on it was completely incomprehensible to He Fang. .

"What's that?" He Fang asked.

When the researcher turned to He Fang, his cold expression changed instantly, with a bit of flattery: "My lord, this is a lie detector."

"Huh? Does it work?" The lie detector in his reality is just an auxiliary device, and it cannot guarantee absolute truth, but it is not necessarily true if it is a game setting.

"Please rest assured, Lord City Master." The researcher at the side said with a smile, "Even if the test is wrong, it is just an insignificant outsider, and he will die when he dies."

Then why are you targeting Min Zhizhou so much?Is it just to have fun?He Fang looked at Min Zhizhou, his expression remained unmoved, and he silently accepted all experiments that could remove his doubts.

You can't let your only information N-PC for so long be killed by a researcher, He Fang suggested: "Can I try it in advance?"

"Ah? Okay, okay..." The researcher showed an extremely surprised expression at He Fang's proposal, "My lord, please come this way."

"Ah? Are you still going into the small room? Then why did you bring the polygraph here?" He Fang followed one of the obviously younger male researchers to the small room on the other side with a puzzled look on his face.

At the same time that He Fang's figure disappeared, the researchers behind him went from gentle and elegant to eyes wide open, and an unprecedented quarrel suddenly broke out.

Min Zhizhou's tall body curled up on the stool in the corner, lowering his sense of presence, hoping that he wouldn't get burned.

"In terms of qualifications, dedication, and meritorious service, I am superior, and I am number one in terms of comprehensive strength. Of course, I am the one who will take the Creator's polygraph test!"

"I'm good-looking! People on the Creator's side like the best-looking ones, and only my face has the highest score among them!"

"Here, I am the closest in age to the Creator. There is a saying that there is a generation gap of three years on the Creator's side. People with too much age difference between the Creator and the Creator will definitely have bad contact!"

Confused one by one, Min Zhizhou looked at the place where He Fang was taken away, and said in a low voice: "Well, the researcher you just brought in the city lord hasn't come out yet, don't you just let him do it?" Has the city lord taken the polygraph test?"

Suddenly, the entire research room was too quiet.

"Damn it, monitor, I'm going to watch the monitor!" All the researchers on the scene erupted in an instant.

"No, that's the Creator's privacy, we can't pry into it at will!"

"Sound, even if there is only sound, a little bit of sound is fine, let me listen to the inner words of the Creator!"

"Who is the person next to the Creator? Contact him quickly and ask the Creator if he can liberate us!"

Chaos was reflected in Min Zhizhou's dark pupils. Impressive researchers with personable postures, perfect speech, coherent speech, and exquisite appearance exploded into a pot of noisy gruel in an instant after He Fang left.

He Fang was taken to a quiet small room, which should be a laboratory, with an extremely bright pure white-tone and neatly arranged laboratory medicines in the laboratory cabinet, just like a group of copied and pasted maps.

The young researcher standing in front of He Fang looked at him who was placed on an operating table that looked like an operating table, his eyes straightened.

He Fang waited for a long time but didn't wait for someone to speak, frowning, is the story loading slow?Why am I stuck here.

He Fang gave a "hello" in an attempt to refresh the plot of the mission.

"Ahem, Lord City Master, can you raise your hand to reveal your upper body? Due to the characteristics of the lie detector, it needs unobstructed contact with your body." The researcher deliberately coughed a few times to ease the embarrassment, which made He Fang I think this setting is a bit interesting. The loading time is too long and there is an embarrassing reaction. It really shows the full reality vividly and delicately.

"Okay." Facing the NPC, He Fang didn't hesitate at all, just pulled his hands and tore off his shirt.

Since the body sensor is scanned and recorded according to the player's body, He Fang's body line is very beautiful and smooth, the frame is not big, even if it is thin, it will not be sensual at all. It has unique and beautiful lines and curves, and a slender waist. The limbs are submerged in the trouser waist, and the overall appearance is well-proportioned and comfortable.

The researcher's eyes straightened, and He Fang gave another 'hello' in an attempt to refresh the loading.

The researcher gasped, and quickly looked away. Suddenly, the phone rang. When the researcher answered the phone, he deliberately turned his back to He Fang.

The young researcher's eyes were straightened, and his mind was filled with the shock of seeing the Creator's body. It was the first time that he, who always liked to use data to judge beauty and ugliness, thought so subjectively that He Fang's body with ordinary data conditions could be so mobilized. His preference for the senses forcefully reversed his aesthetics, and he could not help admiring and admiring.

The call came at just the right time, the researcher turned his back, the over-excited emotion brought him an embarrassing and shameful nosebleed, sneakily took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his nose, not daring to turn his head to let his beloved Creator speak to him. He felt resentful.

Calm, calm, calm, the excited researcher comforted himself.

The director of the research institute's deep and low voice came from the phone, and the young researcher even saw the handsome old face of the director anxiously wanting to come in but not daring to come in and could only make a phone call.

Putting down the phone and stealthily putting away the bloody handkerchief, the young researcher looked up at He Fang who was sitting on the bed, and immediately looked at the top of He Fang's head, reciting in his heart that there was nothing in the data of the last experiment. Meaningful numbers, an attempt to calm down.

"Creator, can others listen to this polygraph test?" The young researcher held a small selfishness, and didn't want all the researchers to see He Fang's open appearance.

"It's fine if you don't ask any shameful questions that are difficult to answer." He Fang firmly believes that the questions that N-PC can ask should all be reviewed and will not go out of line.

The young researcher was subtly disappointed. He had imagined that he could occupy a special position in the eyes of the beloved Creator. As the first person in the entire city to see the Creator's body, he could blow his life!

"Of course, we won't embarrass the Creator [-]%. If you have any questions that you don't want to answer, the Creator, just keep silent, and I will automatically skip them." The young researcher looked elsewhere, hoping to learn from the Creator's dazzling body. Divert your attention, otherwise you will be deprived of the Creator's dazzling ability to even ask questions.

However, this shifting glance made the young researcher notice something other than the Creator that should not have appeared in the environment, so he was stupid on the spot.

"What's wrong?" He Fang noticed that the researcher's eyes were not focused on himself, and asked suspiciously, while trying to turn his head to look at what the researcher was looking at in the window fixed behind him.

"You...don't look back!" The researcher stopped immediately, his face twitched in a panic, and he was extremely nervous, "Please keep this posture."

"...A request for a lie detector?" He Fang's expression was impatient, it was so troublesome, he knew that he would not take this quest branch.

"No...it's...it's not this...I..." The young researcher fell into a panic, wondering if he should pack up a lie to deceive the Creator.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, I won't look back, hurry up." He Fang urged, he always felt that his back was cold and uncomfortable, and instinctively wanted to put on his clothes quickly.

The young researcher quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still extremely stiff.

On the window to which He Fang's back is facing, the beautiful long golden curly hair hangs down as if favored by the sun god, and the perfect face that even the people who hate and reject him the most will admire when seeing him, but at this moment he is dead. Suppressing the head of a behemoth that co-existed with him and trying to peep, they appeared outside the window sill together. Those eyes that would sink into it as long as they were watched, were staring straight at He Fang's back at this time, showing absurd and Outright salivation.