Superpower War: My Seven Billion Eyes Monitor The World

Pink and white quilt, simple dressing table, mini wardrobe.

Except for the retro writing table, the rest of the room is similar to an ordinary girl's boudoir.

As an observer, Luo Yan was forced to see many girls' boudoirs.

It's a lesson from heaven and earth. He really didn't mean to peek.

Now there are more than 40 million observation species in the world. If there is any wonderful footage, observers will "intelligently" zoom in on the surveillance.

Press the ball in front of Luo Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.

It’s impossible not to look at it even if you want to.

And now...

The room was obviously well soundproofed, and he always felt like he could hear the sound of Yingtong taking a bath.

Wrong, really wrong.

Watch a movie and calm down.

The camera cuts to the company.

Ning Ling is still working, really hard.

No abnormality.

No matter how hard you work, your salary is still five thousand two thousand, so what?

The camera then cuts to the research center, Jiangnan Branch.

Puff was sitting in front of her smartphone, studying equipment design plans. She was taking the three tasks assigned to her seriously by Luo Yan.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

"come on!"

Luo Yan cheered her up from the air.

The camera then cuts to the headquarters of the Yingliguo Research Center, the biochemical experimental group.

Various human experiments.

Sometimes it’s out of curiosity, sometimes it’s a desire to know more.

As if following a drama, Luo Yan was very concerned about the final fate of those experimental subjects.

"Oh, another group of people died."

Luo Yan cut away the surveillance camera like a short video.

The more I watched this film, the more disturbing it became, and the original animalistic desires and evil thoughts were diluted.

Where else is the surveillance interesting?

Sakurami's love action movie?

Resource grabbing in the wilderness, apocalyptic struggle?

Yingli’s research on the assembly of machine soldiers?

Three taboo experiments in Xizhou?

Plan to advance to level 433S in the other world?

There are four companies, three centers, and three S-level promotion plans.

What is the latest monetary policy of the seven-nation UnionPay?

Or do you want to preview the Xialong training camp that you are going to attend?

The previous ones are what Luo Yan usually reads when he has free time, but most of them are hard to understand because they are too professional.

After thinking again and again, Luo Yan turned the camera to Yinghai's love action movie.

Learn some knowledge and learn some operations.

Maybe I’ll need it later!

"I'm coming!"

I'm coming!

Mu Yingtong rushed in without knocking, and threw herself on the bed with her hair still wet.

If an observer hadn't predicted her movement, she would have been caught.

As a sniper.

Don't let others control you easily!

"Hey, let's go to bed before my hair is dry." Luo Yan grabbed the towel hanging around Mu Yingtong's neck.

Give her head a violent rub.

"Yeah!!!" Mu Yingtong shouted, shaking her head and throwing away Luo Yan's hand.

Her hairstyle has been messed up into Sadako's shape.

"I have a hairdryer!"

She cursed and took out a pink hair dryer from the cabinet under the writing desk.

"Come on, turn around and I'll blow it for you."

Luo Yan grabbed the wireless hair dryer with a smirk on his face.

"Don't do bad things!" Mu Yingtong turned her back to him and knelt down on the bed, a little reluctantly.

"Huhuhu..."

"What bad things can you do by blow-drying your hair?" Luo Yan said honestly and honestly while blow-drying her hair.

Then when she wasn't paying attention, he gently picked up the corner of her clothes at the nape of her neck.

A sneak attack.

Put the mouth of the hair dryer into her pajamas.

Turn on the highest gear!

"Hey! It's so itchy!" Mu Yingtong's back tightened.

He turned around and looked at Luo Yan, laughing, ashamed and angry.

"Give it back to me, I'll do it myself!"

Mu Yingtong grabbed the hair dryer with an "Ignore you" expression on her face.

Luo Yan tried hard not to laugh out loud.

Haven't blown it for a while yet.

Luo Yan suddenly hugged her waist from behind, lowered his head and lay on her hair.

The sound of the hair dryer gradually stopped.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yingtong asked in a low voice, looking concerned.

He seemed to feel Luo Yan's emotions.

"It's nothing, I just want to hold you." Luo Yan hugged you tighter.

He closed the observer, rested his head on her hair, and rubbed it back and forth.

It took several deep breaths.

Relieve your tired body and mind and tense nerves.

I was immersed in the fragrance of her hair.

Don't want to use your brain.

I don’t want to be suspicious either.

I really want to stay like this.

The day after tomorrow he will go to the headquarters to participate in a large-scale training camp that lasts for half a year. This kind of time is really rare for him.

A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

"How about turning off the lights?" Luo Yan raised his head and put on a tentative smile.

"No!" Mu Yingtong straightened her body and spoke with rare righteousness.

"It hasn't been updated today, and the diary hasn't been written yet."

The professional quality of a novel author!

"Oh...is it your book "Why Can't Evil Dragons Be Together with Heroes"?"

"Yes."

Mu Yingtong took her phone, found the Tomato Reading APP on it, and clicked on her own book.

"Here, this is it."

She handed over the phone.

The book is still the same, with no readers.

Most of the comments are negative reviews with one or two stars, and there are even personal attacks on the author.

I really don’t know why she insists on writing.

"Can I earn royalties from this?" Luo Yan asked lightly.

"Of course!" Mu Yingtong looked proud.

"Huh, look at the gift I received."

Luo Yan saw the gift list of the book, and there were three readers who each gave her more than 30,000 yuan in gifts.

A total of one hundred thousand.

If the platform draws half of the money, she can get 50,000.

"So this is how your royalties come from..."

The last time I lent her 50,000 yuan to speculate in the dark gold index, I thought the money was the result of several years of hard work.

Dare to be kind, all depends on rewards!

"Do you know all three readers?"

The IDs of the top three readers on the gift list:

1.Uncle

2. Inkless paper

3.Sister

"Hmm..." Mu Yingtong said after thinking for a while.

"The third one is my sister, the first one is my uncle, and the second one, well, I don't know her well... I think she is my pen pal. We often talk about the plots of novels together, and she seems to be writing novels too."

Sure enough, only acquaintances can give this face.

It is impossible for normal people to reward this book. The ideas are too abstract.

"Do you want to finish this book?" Luo Yan asked while flipping through the novel.

So far, 280,000 words have been written.

After reading the first few chapters, I can’t say politely that this book will be a must-have.

The writing is immature, the plot is cliche, and the ideas are abstract.

"try your best..."

Mu Yingtong's voice was very low. She was sitting in front of the computer, and the sound of typing on the keyboard slowly stopped.

It seemed as if he had suffered a huge blow and lost his confidence.

Luo Yan realized her emotions and read the book reviews and chapter reviews again, and found the reason for her loss.

Among the three readers who have been supporting her, [Sister] posted depressing words.

Things like "impossible", "not worth it", "wake up".

[Uncle] no longer rewards her with "Come on!" at the end of each chapter.

A reward of "come on" is ten yuan.

The abandonment of an acquaintance often hurts people even more.

Might as well be against it like everyone else in the first place.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan frowned, looked a little unhappy, and took out his mobile phone.

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