bunny in another soap bubble

"The standard they adjusted is enough for a senior-level guide." Yan Mo said, "The kind of person who may not be found in a million people, what are they looking for?"

"Then you start to investigate yourself." Comparing his heart to himself, Lang Ya knew what Yan Mo would do when he had such doubts as a sentinel with certain abilities.

"That's right, I followed the clues and discovered the real purpose of their search for high-level guides. What's more serious is that when I secretly expanded the scope of the investigation, except for the ones they arranged for me to see before, I didn't find even one more direction." Yan Mo shook his head, "It's impossible. Even if the parents are ordinary people, the birth rate of Shao Xiang is still about 5%. No matter how wary Shao Xiang is of the government, based on the theory of probability alone, they should have a lot of children in their hands. Whistle to."

Hearing this, Lang Ya glanced at Tu Zi, and Tu Zi nodded, confirming Yan Mo's words.

Yan Mo continued, "Usually when I step out of the research institute, I will be accompanied by someone, and I can't go anywhere. So I took the opportunity to get rid of them once, and finally found out that although Tong Quan did cancel the previous generation's "shoot to kill" policy, but not committed to treating the instability of sentinels as told to me, but continued to use the excuse of 'infection' to carry out violent manhunts and arrest people into 'isolation camps' where no one knows what is there in."

"Everyone on the street knows about this." Tu Zi pressed in a low voice, "They really tried their best to hide it from you."

Yan Mo smiled bitterly, "...After knowing this, I wanted to pretend to be a fool and go back to find out more. I didn't expect that they were not even interested in listening to my excuse of 'getting rid of the bodyguard just to get angry secretly'. As soon as I appeared, they would use force To subdue me. I know what they want, I can't beat the armed forces, I smashed the mobile phone and badge on my body with my last breath, and then..." He didn't elaborate on what happened afterwards, "I refused to be a researcher, just It can be used as a test subject."

Thinking of Yan Mo's miserable state when he saw Yan Mo again, Lang Ya and Tu Zi couldn't help but feel aching in their hearts.

After saying all these things, Yan Mo obviously put down a big rock, and the flames suppressed underneath began to rise again.

"So the current situation is that I risked my life to destroy all those technical clues," Yan Mo took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "And Tu Zi, you said you lost your badge?"

Tu Zi was a little ashamed, but he was also puzzled, "What can a badge do? Isn't it to reveal the spirit and body, and serve as an emergency transceiver?"

With this rhetorical question, Yan Mo became indignant and stopped talking.

"No, really, this is not what I should ask." Speaking of technical issues, Tu Zi finally remembered another mystery, "Why do you know so much? Even though the technology here is 30 to [-] years behind our world, It is impossible for you, no, so you are even more unwilling to fiddle with so many new technologies alone, let alone the sentinel-related technologies that the rehabilitated party needs. Why?" Tu Zi stared at Yan Mo, not letting him go There was a slight emotional fluctuation, and the sharp cat's eyes had a bit of the demeanor of Tu Xingyao—the one who became the fucking Sentinel.

Defeated by this gaze, Yan Mo persisted for less than a minute, so he had no choice but to turn his face away.

"... Outside of school, I have joined private research organizations."

Hearing these words, Tu Zi's eyes were more than sharp.

Their original world had advanced scientific research, and City A where the Sentinel Institute was located was even more of an academic center.A private scientific research institute is nothing, but it is not a group that can be written on the resume to help college entrance examinations.

Why/what organization/how did I get in/what did I do... Tu Zi was still thinking about which sentence to ask and what entry point to use, Yan Mo couldn't hold it anymore.

"I know... I, I just want to make money..." Yan Mo covered his eyes dejectedly, "I have always liked to study programs and learn about related technologies. There are many free resources in the academy, and I am better at it..."

Hearing this thought, Lang Ya frowned, but Tu Zi relaxed instead.

"—Merry."

"How do you know—"

"The whole school knows." Tu Zi finally rolled his eyes after enduring several times, "I just didn't expect you to be so serious."

Mei Lili's family is very good, and she also likes vanity. She is a typical rich second generation.For example, if a friend gave her a brand-name bag as a birthday present, she would take it home and put it in a glass cabinet with a commemorative photo of the two of them, but she would never take it out for use.

Tu Zi didn't know about Yan Mo's family background, but Mei Lili's family was the richest in the whole school. If ordinary students wanted to catch up with her consumption level, part-time work was inevitable.

(I'll tell you later.) Tu Zi felt that he knew the cause and effect, so he blinked at Lang Ya, intending to ask for money to withdraw.

Lang Ya doesn't think so.

"Open the skylight and tell the truth," Lang Ya put his arm around Tu Zi's waist and refused to let him go, "I think you have something to hide."

Lang Ya is not as lucky as Tu Zi, and it can even be said that he is quite unlucky, otherwise he would not have been ridiculed by the Holy Mother.But it's one thing to continue helping people every time you're betrayed, but it's another level of stupidity if you can't learn to doubt reasonably.

Yan Mo didn't say yes or no, he just said naturally, "What else do you want to know?"

On the contrary, Tu Zi was still in a daze.

"You said that you destroyed all the technical clues, and you had such a strong reaction to Tu Zi's loss of the badge... I don't want to ask about things in your original world," Lang Ya drew a bottom line, "But, you are Don’t you know what other technologies the rehabilitated party has mastered?”

"I don't know." Yan Mo shook his head.

Lang Ya was unmoved, Tu Zi licked his lips and watched quietly.

"...I really don't know!" Yan Mo gritted his teeth, "It's just that I don't know, that's why I'm worried! They didn't try to dig out anything from me later, I'm afraid it's because they already got what they wanted, and God knows what that is!"

Lang Ya stared at him for a while, then looked at Tu Zi again.

Tu Zi shrugged, he had never doubted this classmate much.

A trace of uneasiness still lingered in his heart, but Lang Ya couldn't figure out what to ask next, after all, he had carefully observed Yan Mo and didn't see any signs of lying.

"..."

During the stalemate, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and the hearts of the three of them tightened immediately.

"...cough, please come in." Tu Zi raised his voice.

The door was opened from the outside - it was Xin Yilin.

The three people in the room heaved a sigh of relief at the same time. This room is not a soundproof recording studio. If Huang Chen, Tu Xingyao, or any sentinel came, they might have heard all the conversation just now.

When Xin Yilin walked in, he could also feel that the atmosphere and the emotions of the three were not quite right, but Tu Zi, the simplest among them, behaved smoothly, so he didn't say anything.

"Yan Mo," he stopped making unnecessary greetings, "Xiao Chen is looking for you."

Nodding his head, Yan Mo left following Xin Yilin.

The door was closed again, Tu Zi and Lang Ya looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lang Ya sighed, straightened Tu Zi's hair, "Go to sleep."