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"Zheng Aiai!"

The captain's shout at the end of the corridor shocked Zheng Aiai and she quickly closed the computer page.

The private message dialog box of the account "Me and Hami Melon are incompatible" immediately retracted under the computer, as if he was also afraid of being discovered by the captain. She felt that the captain probably didn't notice that she secretly used her social networking account to send messages during working hours, so she pretended to be calm and turned around and asked, "Ah, what's the matter?"

"And you all, come here, there is a notice."

The captain's face was not very pretty, his dark hair covered his eyes, and he didn't have time to get a haircut. He has lived here for five years and his abilities have long since faded away, but when he keeps a straight face, Zheng Aiai still gets nervous.

When she walked into the conference room with four other Evolved Operators, not only was the captain waiting for them - the branch director was also there, but there were also several strange men with serious faces and suits. They are all ordinary people. Judging from the badges, they seem to come from several different departments, and their levels are not low.

...This kind of formation is really rare.

"Don't I have a mobile phone? Don't you have my contact information? Did I go to an alien planet?"

As soon as a few evolved operators entered and stood up, the branch director became angry. She tossed a lock of hair behind her shoulder and took a few steps back and forth, her high heels tapping the floor with crisp anger. "...for such a big thing, the paper cranes were sent out without my consent!"

For the paper crane?

Zheng Aiai was startled and couldn't help but glance at the captain secretly. The captain didn't look at anyone, his mouth was pursed tightly, and the side of his face was as hard as a rock.

It was she who received the private message from the stranger, and it was she who persuaded the captain to hand out paper cranes... Could it be that she had caused trouble for the captain?

"Tell me what you sent," the director took a breath and pointed at Zheng Aiai: "You tell me."

She stuttered for a few seconds.

Chen Liguo is just an ordinary person. When she was transferred to this branch as the director, many people were worried: This was the first time that the department appointed ordinary people to manage evolvers. Will this move cause resentment to the evolvers, or her Will she be incompetent in business? But over the past few years, Chen Liguo has convinced the entire branch from top to bottom with her bold and determined style and her 100% persuasion rate. Zheng Aiai has always been A female senior whom I secretly admire.

"Well...we considered the country's special situation and that the other party might not know anything, so we briefly introduced the world and the current situation of the evolvers to Lin Sanjiu. Because it was the first time we heard news about the evolvers from that country. , we also asked her about the situation and location, and told her that we could not leave this world."

"Any more?"

"No... There is a limit to the length of Zhihe's message. We originally planned to wait until we received a reply before discussing further."

Zheng Aiai glanced at the director, feeling a little unsure. Even the question that was spinning in her stomach just now was hard to raise now. They act according to their consistent principles, "contact the evolved people first and conduct persuasive negotiations before ordinary people"...isn't that right?

"When will Zhihe come back?" Chen Liguo asked with a cold face.

"Probably this afternoon."

"Okay, give the paper crane to me as soon as you come back. There is no need to reply." Chen Liguo said, "Don't ever contact anyone from that country again, whether they are evolved people or civilians."

Zheng Aiai really didn't expect that what was waiting for her was such a sentence - a rush of blood suddenly rushed into her head, and she asked anxiously: "How can this be done? What if they are in any danger, or they What danger has been caused..."

"That's not our business." Chen Liguo interrupted her, "Small countries like us all know about the existence of evolved people. Do you think such a big country doesn't know about it? Will they not have any way to deal with evolved people?"

deal with?

Zheng Aiai caught the word immediately. Although she had lived in this world for less than a year, this was the first time she heard Chen Liguo talk about "processing" and "evolver" together, as if they were tricky objects rather than living people.

This is not an expression of Chen Liguo's personal consciousness, as long-term relationship with him can prove this.

"When I first took the class, the captain told me that for so many years, that country has never discussed anything about evolvers, as if evolvers don't exist at all." She also became stubborn, because everything must be discussed. That makes sense. "Now that an opportunity has suddenly appeared, how could we not-"

"Do you know what the pillar industry of our country is?" Chen Liguo stared at her and asked suddenly.

Zheng Aiai was stunned. "What kind of mobile phone chip...is it?"

Chen Liguo took a breath.

"Three years ago, our foreign minister had a dispute with that country at an international meeting because he questioned it on an issue." Chen Liguo said in an emotionless and factual tone: "... …In the next six months, we didn’t even receive a single chip order from the other party. They have a population of nearly 4 billion and are the world’s largest market. We suffered an economic loss of at least nearly 10 billion.”

Zheng Aiai opened her mouth half-open, not knowing what to say. The captain remained silent.

“In those six months, I don’t know how many times I protested against not reading the brackets, and newspapers and TV stations criticized the foreign minister’s recklessness in endless articles...”

She knew this conversation was going in a direction she didn't like.

"The foreign minister withdrew his doubts and paid a visit to repair the relationship. We finally got another export order." Chen Liguo's face was expressionless, and his eyes passed over each of his subordinates. "Their country has its own way of dealing with problems. Whether we like it or not, agree or disagree, we'd better keep our mouths shut, because we don't have the ability to take care of it, and we can't afford the consequences of meddling in other people's affairs."

She paused, and seeing that none of the evolved operators had any intention of speaking, she continued: "Taxpayers pay to support us to ensure the security of the country, not so that we can cause taxpayers to lose their jobs. We have Aren’t there enough things to do? If you understand, let’s break up the meeting.”

He couldn't even send paper cranes, and Zheng Aiai's unasked question was even more hopeless.

She stomped with every step as she returned to her seat. She plopped down in the chair, spun around a few times, and broke a ballpoint pen. She could actually understand the director. They should really put the country's people's livelihood and economy as their top priority - after all, taxpayers spent money to accommodate them and allow them to have a second life.

But just because she understood the situation, it made her feel more and more suffocated. I couldn't do anything, I was holding my breath with no strength.

Now...how should she reply to him?

Zheng Aiai opened the chat window and looked at the chat history in a daze.

The other party's social networking account has only been logged in twice, and the avatar is blank, but the sincerity and urgency in his words undoubtedly belong to a person of flesh and blood. He said that he was surfing the Internet secretly. This alone was a serious crime. He was about to be discovered and had to escape. But after he read the entries about Doomsday World, Twelve Worlds and Teleportation, he was also afraid - not many people have the courage to join Doomsday World, this is normal.

He begged Zheng Aiai to give him some advice on how to smuggle him to another place, where it would not be illegal to use the Internet.

"Smuggling is impossible."

The captain's voice suddenly sounded from behind her, startling her. She turned her head hurriedly and found that the captain was standing behind her at some point, looking at the computer screen for a long time.

"Team, captain..."

"How come you didn't even notice that I was approaching and you regressed again?" The captain frowned at her and asked, "Have you taken any adrenaline shots this week?"

Zheng Aiai nodded quickly. She was too lost in thought just now.

"The full dose was 2 mg."

The captain said "hmm" and moved his eyes to the screen again. "Tell him that we have to send everyone back from that country without special permission, let alone take the initiative to help him."

As expected, Zheng Aiai just wanted to bury her face in her hands and sigh. Now, there is no need to ask that question, the answer is delivered to you.

"But he just went online..."

"We can't control it, and it's not within the scope of our duties." When the captain said this, his voice became softer: "Tell him to stop surfing the Internet. We also have our own people to be responsible for."

Zheng Aiai slowly stretched out her hand and turned the captain's meaning into words - words with a slightly softer tone, and sent them to "Han Han".

"Don't contact him again." The captain dropped these words and turned around to leave.

*

Han Suiping looked at the rejection message on the screen and felt for a moment that he had forgotten how to breathe.

… He had been living with the body for five days.

A few days ago, he secretly took several large black garbage bags from the housekeeping truck, and used the cut plastic bags and tape to wrap the drunk man's body tightly. During this process, he vomited several times.

Han Suiping stuffed the body into the small bathtub in Room 2004 and filled it with water. There were few methods available on the ship. In order to prevent the smell of the corpse from escaping when it began to decay, he could only use water to block the air; but in the past two days, even through the bathroom door, he seemed to smell a faint stench.

Even though there was a "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door of Room 2004, he still felt uneasy. There was no cleaning and no movement for four days in a row, which might make the cleaning staff suspicious. After struggling in every possible way, he finally moved into room 2004 by himself. Even though he had no appetite, he still tried to eat in order to finish the meal. The dish was placed outside the door, causing the cleaning staff to think that the occupants of this room were still active. As for taking a shower and going to the toilet, he always went back to his room.

Over the next few days, the circles under his eyes became black and blue, his cheeks became thinner, and his whole person became depressed. Among the group of tourists with glowing faces and lots of food and drink, he looked more like a ghost, hanging on with the hope of sneaking across. Now that smuggling is no longer an option, isn't that the only option left is the Twelve Realms?

Which is better, struggling to survive or dying happily?

Han Suiping was stunned for a while on the deck. No, he can't even choose the twelve realms.

Although the other party contacted Lin Sanjiu, they suddenly cut off the conversation in a hurry before the conversation could go further. He still didn't know how to find Lin Sanjiu... He would be disembarking from the ship tomorrow, and the body couldn't be hidden.

He looked at the dark sea and thought, if he could die in this sea, it would be much better than humiliating his parents and being taken to the death penalty field when he returned home, right?

Now, he has completely lost interest in surfing the Internet and just stared at the sea in a daze. Where does this ocean current go? After he dies, will his body be washed away? No matter where they washed up on the coast, they couldn't bring back the bodies.

However, he couldn't even jump into the sea.

A soft "ding" sound revived Han Suiping's consciousness.

This is the sound of a private message that should not have been heard.

"I received!"

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"I received a reply from Paper Crane. I listened secretly before handing it over to the director. Lin Sanjiu told me an approximate location where she is. You can go directly to that area to find her!"

Han Suiping stared at the address, almost unable to believe that it was in the same city as Tongdi Wharf. He was so close to survival.

"After I send the message, I will not contact you again. Otherwise, if I am discovered, I might be expelled!" The girl's profile picture kept flashing on the screen, saying, "Promise me, you will Tell her three things!"

1. The country where Lin Sanjiu lives has a set of "dealing methods" for evolvers that are never made public, so please be careful.

2. So far, there is no precedent for an evolved person to leave this world. She believed that leaving was impossible and generally no one would want to leave. She didn't say it clearly in Zhihe. Since she couldn't leave, she suggested that Lin Sanjiu should find a way to leave the country as soon as possible.

3. Although the effect will weaken over time, when Lin Sanjiu feels signs of significant deterioration in her abilities, she can inject herself with 1-2 mg of epinephrine, which will effectively slow down the rate of deterioration.