Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter 211

Mo Yi heard the words, could not help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and thoughtfully watched Wen Yan.

It stands to reason that the shielding effect produced by this laboratory should have an effect on the entire game. Wen Yan can appear here, and according to what he said just now, "the influence of the game on him has become smaller", then ... It is very likely that Wen Yan is not actually a game.

He is not the soul or artifact that has reached a mutually beneficial relationship with the game, nor is it the human soul absorbed by the game, nor is it born and grown from the game—the two seemingly disjointed between Wen Yan and the game Parallel lines, but it seems to have a close and unknown relationship with it.

Mo Yi stretched out his hand to Wen Yan, but his fingertips passed straight through his dim shadow.

Wen Yan seemed to notice his movements, turned his head to look at him, and then stretched out his hands to hold Mo Yi's palm that had not yet been retracted.

This time Mo Yi touched the entity.

Wen Yan pressed his translucent palm firmly against Mo Yi's warm, cool and soft touch at the root of the palm, and the contours of the fingers formed by the mist penetrated his finger seams, and then tightened tightly. The long, icy, translucent fingers intertwined with the pale, thin fingers, hanging down to the side.

Mo Yi felt his arm pulled by the forward force, and took two steps forward unexpectedly--

As he took his steps in time, the familiar face zoomed in, and a soft, slightly cold touch passed over his lips.

Mo Yi hadn't responded for a moment, but just subconsciously pursed his lips-there seemed to be a slight coolness on his lips.

Wen Yan stepped back a little later, his eyes paler and lighter due to fogging, staring softly at him, his voice deep and stunned: "What are you thinking?"

Mo Yi retracted his erratic and cluttered thoughts, lowered his eyes to avoid Wen Yan's eyes, and replied:

"... It's nothing, just thinking about how to get the equipment I need here without being polluted by the game."

Wen Yan looked up thoughtfully around the surrounding environment, glanced over the dome above his head, and said lowly:

"Well ... I might have a way."

"Eh?"

Mo Yi froze, looked up to Wen Yan, saw his jaw slightly lifted, the half-atomized lines were smooth and clear, Wen Yan retracted his gaze, and groaned for a few seconds before saying:

"Here the game's control over me is significantly reduced, and I'm not as restrained as the outside world."

Mo Yi's face was slightly condensed, and he didn't seem to be touched by the good news heard by the uncle. He just frowned and shook his head. . "

Wen Yan's eyes had a little smile, he came forward, his translucent arm wrapped around Mo Yi's shoulder, his chin resting on his shoulder socket: "Are you worried about me?"

Mo Yi took his substantive arm off his shoulder coldly and said lightly: "I'm just worried that we haven't officially confronted the game yet, we will use up our own vitality power first ourselves—" his words front After a turn, the indifferent voice became helpless: "-Nonsense, of course I am worried about you."

Wen Yan tightened his arms, and the cold, sharp outline was softened by the warmth of the corners of his eyebrows. He buried his face in Mo Yi's neck sword and sniffed, his voice was low, and he continued to say stuffily:

"... It's okay, it's not very expensive for me, you don't have to worry."

Mo Yi raised an eyebrow with suspicion: "Really?"

Wen Yan looked up and stared at Mo Yi's eyes seriously: "I will never deceive you."

Mo Yihu looked at him suspiciously for a few seconds, and finally nodded reluctantly.

He finally kissed gently at the corner of Mo Yi's lips, and then the translucent figure became blurred and hazy again, but his voice was still clear: "See you later."

Mo Yi was left between the empty metal walls again. He glanced down at the dusty screen. The program above was still running very slowly, and the huge black machine was buzzing in silence. The sound of operation seemed to be the struggling gasp of an elderly man.

Mo Yi took a deep breath—then his only obstacle now is how to move those instruments here without concealing Jiang Yuanbai.

He walked and walked in the laboratory, collecting discarded materials and possible storage on the ground, making the whole room a little neat, and when he looked again at the surface on his wrist, he found the time It was already pointing at 9.40 in the evening, and there were only ten minutes left before Jiang Yuanbai came to call him.

Mo Yi finally glanced at this place that is thousands of meters underground, like a desert of science and technology, and then turned and walked along the way he came. He walked into the elevator and inserted the key into the key hole in the elevator again In the middle, the metal wall around him shook slightly, took him slowly upward, and returned to the room where he came before.

He put the video tape back on the table, then turned and walked out toward the deep and narrow channel connecting with the outside world.

After Mo Yi returned to the study, he locked the heavy metal door again according to the previous method. After restoring everything to the original state, he walked into the door of the study and stretched out the door of the room.

The corridor outside the door was dark, and the heavy silence seemed to be able to seep water.

The lights are not on.

Jiang Yuanbai ... isn't he?

Mo Yi frowned in doubt, pulled out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight on the cell phone, and walked out of the room in the dark. He touched the black to find the light switch in the living room.

Just listen to the "click" light, and the light in the living room lights up. The warm light instantly dissipates the darkness of the night and brightens the entire room.

Mo Yi narrowed her eyes slightly unsuitable for light, and her eyes were attracted by the note on the table-it was placed squarely in the center of the table, and there seemed to be something pressed on it.

He walked slowly to the table and reached out to pull the note out.

I saw a few simple lines written in clear font on the white paper:

"I know you're not here just to return the camera. It's not that easy for my sister to tell me that I must take you to the study, and because of what I know about her, she must not want me. This is the only way to do this. I love her and respect her decision-so here is my little thank you for saving my life.

Sincerely, Jiang Yuanbai. "

Mo Yi looked at the thing that had just been pressed on the note.

Two keys, one magnetic card.

There is also a note on the magnetic card: The words "Feng Fei Feng Wu" are scribbled on it:

"What do I need to contact at any time ~"

Mo Yi lowered the note and exhaled slowly.

Jiang Yuanbai changed obviously after that incident, becoming more sharp and mature than before, almost different from the very good naive brother who was protected under the arm of her sister. Although Mo Yi is happy with this, Jiang Yuanrou may feel distressed and lost.

He put away the keys and cards on the table, then turned around and walked back to the study.

Now that Jiang Yuanbai's knowledge is no longer in the way, Mo Yi can now flex his muscles without restraint.

Mo Yi turned into the study, turned on the computer on the table, slightly moved his neck and fingers, and narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark eyes reflected the gleam of the computer screen, and his eyes were faintly excited. ——When he resumed his old business yesterday, he felt the kindness and excitement he had been missing for a long time, and he has to say that he missed this feeling.

He stared intently at the screen, his fingers quickly tapping and jumping on the keyboard, the sound of crackling filled the entire quiet room, the crisp background sound merged into the air, and stretched endlessly in the silent night enveloped by lights.

Less than an hour later, Mo Yi stopped typing.

He pressed his neck and then leaned back casually.

According to the contract information that Jiang Yuanrou left to him, it became easy to break into the firewall of her secret network and break the related secret project.

Just a moment ago, Mo Yi transferred several military secret-level processors from related projects, and routed them to the villa through the transfer of multiple virtual servers and the relocation of anonymous addresses. Estimated dates can be delivered one after another within a few days.

He grabbed the key and walked out of the villa. As soon as he stepped out of the door, a driver greeted him and asked respectfully:

"Hello sir, where are you going now?"

Mo Yi was startled first. Before he could say anything, he just listened to the driver and continued:

"Mr. Jiang Xiao has commanded that you will be our employer in the future and we will be responsible for sending you to wherever you want to go."

Mo Yi nodded, he thought about it, and then reported his previous address. The driver nodded, turned and drove the car in front of Mo Yi, opened the door for him, and drove him towards his destination. go with.

They quickly reached their destination, and Mo Yi nodded at the driver. "That's it, just wait here, I'll get down as soon as possible."

After finishing talking, he pulled the car door and walked down, returned to his room, backed up the original data stored in the equipment in his study to the hard disk, and then formatted all the information. He just packed up some of his needs. After daily necessities, he turned and went downstairs.

Originally, this place was a temporary residence for Mo Yi. Since his hands were washed in a golden basin, although the situation seems calm, Mo Yi knows how many people want to find himself, even on the black market, he offers his reward all year round-so Out of caution, he changed his address every so often.

——To him this time, it was just a temporary residence.

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