MTL - Survivor 01 [Unlimited]-Chapter 33 Mo Enthalpy-[08]

NPCs in the original form abide by the rule of "not going out at nine o'clock in the evening", while the dimension-enhancing objects created by Mo Han...backwards, their rule is probably that they can only be active after nine o'clock in the middle of the night.

Now that the synthetic syringe nurse devoured an original NPC last night, it is both a dimension-boosting object and replaced the original NPC role, so she probably no longer has an activity time limit.

Relatively speaking, her danger will definitely rise to a higher level.

Just like the "Crazy NPC" in the last dungeon. :

But fortunately, until now, the syringe nurse didn't seem to show much of a difference.

Together with two other nurses, she walked around to the front of the activity room, bent over the computer, and looked for the movie to be played.

The curtains of the activity room were drawn, the light was blocked out, and the room was covered with a layer of darkness.

Ye Fei leaned back on the back of the chair, he closed his eyes slightly, listening to the rustling voices around him.

Some patients were talking to themselves, while others were talking in low voices.

He heard the two old men beside Ren Huayan seem to be arguing again:

"Oh, you've been blowing it for so long, it was hot just now, and now it's too cold. You say you, it's been so many years, why can't you do such a small thing well?"

The old lady seems to live an extremely delicate life, and even has her own standards when the tea is hot or cold.

And the old man seemed to have a good temper, he asked:

"Then I'll add some hot water?"

The old lady snorted softly: "No need, I can barely drink it, pay attention next time?"

The old man quickly responded: "Definitely."

Ye Fei opened one eye and looked past Ren Huayan to her side.

Grandma Zhang is holding a thermos cup, sipping tea in small sips, her posture is very elegant.

Ye Fei raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked Ren Huayan:

"Are you relatives?"

Ren Huayan glanced sideways at him, then shook her head with a smile:

"Not relatives, but we are family."

"Huh?" Ye Fei felt a little strange when he heard this statement.

Grandma Zhang heard Ye Fei's question, and she explained:

"This old man and I met Yan Yan in the hive, and we have been living together since then. Although we are not related by blood, we are indeed a family."

After finishing speaking, Grandma Zhang took a look at Ye Fei, raised her chin slightly, and said:

"Boy, thank you yesterday. Hey, how old are you this year? Where's the handsome guy with you?"

The centenarian Ye Fei, who was called "young man", felt a little guilty.

He thought for a while and told a white lie:

"This year is twenty-nine, the little handsome guy has something to do, so he won't come."

"Well, then you remember to say hello to him for us, he is also a good boy."

Grandma Zhang spoke very slowly and seemed very gentle, but listening to it made people feel a little uncomfortable and always felt irritated.

Ye Fei nodded:

"Okay, sure."

While a few people were chatting, the nurse had already found a movie to play.

It was a heartwarming family film, and the protagonists of the story were a pair of brothers and sisters. After a disaster, the brother and sister lost their parents. After watching it for a while, Ye Fei guessed that this was roughly the story of the elder brother leading the younger sister to grow up slowly.

Ye Fei has never been interested in this kind of subject matter. He fell asleep in the middle of the movie and didn't wake up until the end of the movie.

But before he opened his eyes, he first heard someone sobbing softly, it seemed to be Ren Huayan.

Ye Fei froze for a moment, looked sideways, and it was the little girl who was quietly wiping tears.

he asks:

"What's wrong sister?"

"Ah?" Ren Huayan's eyes and nose were red from crying, she rubbed her eyes, looking so pitiful:

"Woke you up? Sorry..."

"No." Ye Fei touched her pocket, but couldn't find anything to wipe her tears, somewhat embarrassed:

"Do you like this movie?"

This movie is not particularly sensational, and it is really rare to see tears. It seems that this is a sentimental little girl.

"Smelly girl, where are there so many tears?"

Grandma Zhang next to her frowned, and handed Ren Huayan an embroidered handkerchief. The little girl wiped her face, a little embarrassed:

"No, I just thought of my brother."

"Huh?" Ye Fei raised her eyebrows slightly:

"You still have a brother?"

"Um."

Ren Huayan nodded, stretched out her left hand, and showed Ye Fei the braided red rope on her wrist.

The red rope is a little old, and it is decorated with a small flower.

"That's what my brother made up for me."

Ren Huayan is very thin and has thin wrists, but the red rope is still a bit tight for her. It seems that this is the result of her being reluctant to change sizes since she was a child.

Ye Fei hesitated for a moment, then asked:

"Your brother?"

Hearing this question, Ren Huayan looked downcast:

"A few years ago, my brother took me out to find food, but was discovered by the guards. Before he was captured, he hid me in a crevice of rocks. I was not found, but he..."

Ye Fei looked at her and sighed slightly.

The ending he expected.

Ye Fei is very clear about the consequences of the beehive residents being captured by the White Tower. But he still rubbed the top of Ren Huayan's hair and comforted him:

"It's okay, see you later."

Ren Huayan froze for a moment, then opened her eyes wide and looked at him in a daze.

After a moment, she bent her eyes, nodded vigorously, and repeated:

"Well! We shall see you again."

Outside the game, the White Tower.

The White Tower is located in the center of the Garden of Eden. It is protected by a separate defensive cover, and the surrounding area is heavily guarded. It is necessary to pass five checkpoints from the outside to the bottom of the tower. The identification methods include but are not limited to ID cards, people face, iris.

Cen Lin walked in quickly with the secretary. After the last identification, she stood at the entrance of the White Tower, her eyes slightly cold:

"He came to me suddenly at this time. It seems that he already knows about the Gilded Casino."

The secretary pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking slightly sad:

"Miss, then this..."

"At this speed, there must be traitors on our side." Cen Lin put his hands back into his coat pockets:

"Go and check."

"yes."

Cen Lin walked towards the entrance of the White Tower.

When she approached, the translucent protective layer dissipated, and the artificial intelligence's cold mechanical voice came from inside the tower:

"Dear Miss Cen Lin, welcome back to the White Tower. Mr. Cen Jie has been waiting for you on the first floor for ten and seven seconds."

Cen Lin didn't say anything, she walked into the elevator alone, and the secretary who had been following her could only wait on the first floor because her authority was too low.

Cen Lin closed his eyes, listening to the slight sound of the elevator running.

Soon, with the welcome words of artificial intelligence, the elevator doors opened. Cen Lin took a deep breath and walked out.

The basement floor is completely dark, and the naked eye can hardly see what is around. The only light is a glass wall in the distance.

Take a closer look, it looks like an upside-down glass box filled with cold white light. Cen Lin saw more than a dozen medical staff wearing full protective equipment walking around inside, surrounded by various precision instruments. Through the high-transparency glass and the crowd in white clothes, Cen Lin saw the man lying in the center of the glass room.

Cen Lin walked to the glass room, raised his hand and pressed the call button outside the room.

The medical staff in the glass room retreated immediately, revealing the whole picture of the person in the middle of the room.

It was a man who was too old to wither.

Lying on a large and soft medical bed, he looked dark and thin, like a pile of skeletons. The wrinkles on his face and body are deep, and the exposed skin is covered with age spots one after another.

Like a lingering monster.

"You came."

Cen Jie's head is connected to several conductive wires, his old body can't support him to finish a complete sentence, so he can only be conveyed by artificial intelligence in the form of data.

Cen Lin lowered her eyes to hide the coldness in her eyes, she knelt on one knee, her tone was calm:

"Yes, father."

"I heard that you have put the doctor into the game in spite of my objection, so, has 'she' appeared?"

Cen Lin lowered his head:

"Not yet."

"Very well, so your plan has no effect, and thousands of lives were wasted at the Gilt Casino, right?"

Facing the artificial intelligence's cold questioning, Cen Lin raised his eyes and answered "Yes".

She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked up.

At that time, she saw that in the glass room, some medical staff hung several large bags of blood plasma on the bracket beside Cen Jie's bed.

The cold needle plunged into Cen Jie's skinny hand, and the dark red blood gradually flowed into Cen Jie's body. At the same time, those wrinkles on his body miraculously disappeared gradually.

With the injection of blood, Cen Jie's body and flesh and blood visibly refilled with vitality.

He didn't have time to answer Cen Lin's words, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth wide, as if he was enjoying the new vitality.

The medical staff next to them were silent collectively, as if they were participating in some solemn and serious ceremony.

In just a few minutes, the half-dead man on the bed who seemed to be dying in the next second looked no different from an ordinary middle-aged person.

He looked to be around forty or fifty years old, with a good appearance and the majesty of a superior.

He got off the bed, unplugged the data transmission cable on his head, pushed the unfinished blood stent, and walked slowly to Cen Lin.

The two are separated by a high transparent glass wall, one standing and the other kneeling.

One is bathed in cold light, and the other is in the shadows.

Cen Jie looked at Cen Lin condescendingly:

"I warned you, the doctor is still useful to me, don't touch him casually."

His voice was deep, and compared to the cold artificial intelligence, the threat in his tone was more obvious, almost condensed into substance.

Cen Lin didn't change his expression:

"But 'she' hasn't shown up for a long time, so special measures will be used sooner or later, won't they?"

She paused and added:

"Everything I do now is for my father."

Cen Jie looked down at her for a moment, but didn't speak.

After a while, he snorted coldly:

"I entrusted the Guards of Order and the game to you not so that one day you could climb on top of me and yell at me and teach me how to do things. Cen Lin, you should recognize your position. What I need is not being able to With my partner in business, all I need is a dog who is obedient enough to obey orders."

Cen Jie's eyes were full of cold light:

"I can forgive you for this incident, provided that you make up for this mistake. And, within two months, I will see 'her'. Otherwise, you know the consequences."

"yes."

Cen Lin curled up his fingers slightly.

"get out."

Cen Lin got up from the ground, and when she looked up, Cen Jie inside the glass wall had already turned around.

Cen Lin slightly narrowed his eyes.

After a while, she looked away, turned and walked towards the elevator she came from.

She didn't go back to the first floor, but went straight to the sixth floor.

The sixth floor was her own territory, and when she arrived, the secretary was already waiting at the door.

"Miss."

The secretary nodded slightly at her, and opened the door of the office area for her:

"The Secret Service has arrived."

Cen Lin paused for a moment and asked:

"After King Snake, who is the current leader of the Special Service Team?"

"Blue Bird." The secretary replied.

Cen Lin nodded:

"Let him come in and see me."

"yes."

Cen Lin returned to the office alone.

She sat on a chair, raised her hands to coil her long red hair, leaned back lazily on the chair, and raised her hands to gently rub her temples.

Someone rang the visitor bell at the door, and after getting permission, someone pushed the door open and walked in.

The person who came was a young boy who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. He was dressed in black, the lower half of his face was covered by the high collar of his jacket, and a pair of eyes were exposed on one face.

His eyes are beautiful, with long and thick eyelashes, and the color of his pupils is an unusual green.

After Qingniao walked in, he didn't speak, he just raised his hands to his chest and saluted Cen Lin.

Cen Lin didn't talk nonsense with him, she said directly:

"The game will be open for login in two days. This time, 300 new players will be added. The guards have selected 299 superhumans, and the last slot is yours. I want you to mix in with the players, go to Bring Ye Fei back to me."

After all, Cen Lin paused, picked up a box from his hand, and pushed it to the other side of the table:

"Ye Fei has a troublesome absolute cure. It contains a supernatural blocker and a powerful anesthetic needle. You know how to use it."

Qingniao nodded and stepped forward to pick up the box.

Cen Lin raised his chin:

"Go, Secretary Jin will take you to change your identity."

Qingniao saluted Cen Lin again.

It's just that when he was leaving, he heard Cen Lin behind him, and added something unclear:

"I need to remind you that the one who gave you the order this time is Cen Lin, the commander-in-chief of Athena, not the White Tower, not Zeus (Zeus)."

"So, what to do, you know?"

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Unlockable Character ID Cards:

【Cen Jie】

Sex: Male

Age: (unknown)

Height: 182cm

Birthday: 9.16

Features: - [to be unlocked]

Ability: (unknown)

Rating: (unknown)

Disgusted person: — [to be unlocked]

Things to do: —[to be unlocked]

Identity: —[to be unlocked]

Participation in events: —[to be unlocked]