Hunting College

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"I don't know anything about this experiment!"

"Moreover, this shadow of mine is not the one that ran back from the laboratory."

"I don't know where the shadow that came back after the'transcendence' is going now. I only know that before the freshman competition, it was still on me, but after the freshman competition, it ran away...not only ran away , It also packs away much of the knowledge and experience it brought back!"

The young public servant had a sincere tone and looked at the'big researcher' in front of him with a sincere expression. He tried to distinguish the relationship between himself and the **** shadow, lest he would be caught by him for dissection. On stage.

Of course, even so, his description still has reservations—in fact, according to Xiao Xiao’s subsequent explanation and the communication with him from the relevant department code-named '41' brought by Yao, Zheng Qing You can probably guess where the shadow that'detached' from the world of the second dimension is now.

It's just that in his opinion, this kind of thing matters a lot, and the less people know, the better.

Dr. Chen, who was floating in mid-air, tilted his head and stared at the young public-sponsored student, without saying a word, the person who was staring at him with bright eyes was hairy.

For a long time, until Su Shijun broke the silence in the room.

"We can all see that he didn't lie." Su Damei helped her face with the wide red glasses, and the corners of her mouth were slightly tilted: "In this case, it is useless to cut off his shadow."

"Honesty and facts are not a concept." Dr. Chen smiled kindly, but the meaning in the words was very sharp: "Even if he tells the truth, it does not mean that it is the case."

"The truth is, I can allow him to help you complete some questionnaires, and then provide part of the experimental data of DYDX-S-NO.1. That's it." Su Shijun's tone became a little colder.

"Thank you very much." In mid-air, Dr. Chen's illusory figure nodded slightly, and after simply expressing his gratitude, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the increasingly bleak night.

Zheng Qing's gaze chased the streamer, watching it pass through the long corridor, passing the shadows of distant treetops, branches, and tall buildings, and finally seemed to disappear into the sky, with a faint feeling of anxiety in his heart.

"Are you planning to stand outside for a night? Or, do you want to go back now?!" Su Shijun's cold voice sounded behind Gong Feisheng, and he immediately brought his distant attention back.

Looking back, the Senator of the Lower Moon Council had entered the laboratory building, and his figure quickly turned into the corridor of the first floor lobby. Several fox maids followed her silently, and ignored the wizard who had fallen outside the laboratory building.

Zheng Qing scratched his head.

He really wanted to leave now. Reason keeps warning him that staying next to the biggest beauty in the wizarding world will come to the door with a steady stream of trouble-but listening to the witch's voice just now, Zheng Qing felt that if he really slipped away quietly, maybe He was **** by a group of fox maids and thrown into Linzhong Lake.

Moreover, like any wizard in the wizarding world, Zheng Qing also liked to stay with Su Shijun for a while. This is true heartfelt, not counseling.

With these thoughts still in his mind, the footsteps of the young public-sponsored student had already followed the figure of the witch.

"Fluttering!"

A sound of flapping wings sounded in the air, blocking Zheng Qing's footsteps, and then a hoarse and vague yelling sounded in the empty and quiet hall:

"This is the Applied Magic Research Institute of the First University, the Ascension Experimental Research Institute...please register to enter and exit the gate, and please avoid irrelevant personnel..."

Hearing this familiar line, Zheng Qing widened his eyes and looked at the fat budgerigar squatting on the bird shelf at the front desk. After a while, he pointed to the figure of Su Shijun and his party going away, and said: "I It was with them..."

"Are you a vixen?" The budgerigar tilted his head, his small mung bean eyes blinked and blinked, looking stupid.

"I am a human wizard." Zheng Qing felt that he was full of black lines.

"Then do you work in the laboratory with a long name? Do you have a badge? I remember you were just a freshman! Hong Kong Zhen, we are also considered acquaintances. You can't fool me." Wings flapping, chattering in his mouth.

Zheng Qing sighed, and took out a feather pen and a handful of bird food from the gray cloth bag.

"I'll fill in the application form." He resignedly took out a visitor form from the front desk, directed a quill pen to sign on it, and stuffed the bird food into the budgerigar's trough.

"Polite child." The parrot on duty praised, and without looking at the form filled out by Zheng Qing, he lowered his head and buried his head in the pile of bird food.

At the same time, it heard its muffled speech from the trough: "Just fill in the form and go straight in... We are both familiar! No need to go through that troublesome process!"

After Zheng Qing filled out the form and put away the quill, he glanced suspiciously at the parrot who was eating with relish. He suspected that he was stopped because the budgerigar wanted to catch the autumn wind and want some food.

But more things are worse than less things. Zheng Qing will not go to argue with a parrot whose brain is not as big as a walnut for a handful of bird food.

"Excuse me, see you later!" Zheng Qing took the completed form to the front desk and after a polite greeting, he turned around and planned to find Su Shijun's laboratory.

"GOODLUCK!" The budgerigar lifted its wings and showed a small eye from the trough: "We heard that you were cut by those foxes last time... Be careful this time! You are a good person, and a good person will live a safe life. !"

Zheng Qing tugged at the corner of his mouth, and finally decided to pretend that he did not hear the blessing of the parrot~www.readwn.com~ Turned into the depths of the laboratory building along the long corridor, and not far away, Zheng Qing found the laboratory-and the front Compared with the first visit, the doors are exactly the same, the house number is exactly the same, and the decorations are exactly the same.

In the laboratory, there are still long, empty, and closed squares that look like air-raid shelters, blue-gray walls, metallic skins, neatly arranged hexagonal stone platforms, and the one on the stone platform. Many milky white **** of light.

Everything is the same as Zheng Qing’s previous visit. It seems that there has never been an explosion accident here. Although Zheng Qing was not at the scene of the explosion accident not long ago, based on the vibration and fire he felt in the distance, he thought it was already here. It's in ruins.

"This is the power of magic." The young public-sponsored student thought secretly in his heart, his eyes flashed over the surrounding researchers in black robes and the big **** of light, without stopping, walking expertly to Su Shijun's office. .

Maybe it's because Su Damei has already spoken, maybe it's just because the researchers are focusing on their own work. In short, there is no one to guide or stop Zheng Qing, who is walking alone.

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