The Social Life of the Supreme God

Chapter 7 Overwhelmed by Qin, at a loss

Everyone in the corridor looked exactly like the Scutellaria baicalensis I saw in the infirmary just now.

"What are you stunned for? Are you lost?" Someone behind him tapped Lin Xueqing's shoulder and looked back - as expected, behind him was Scutellaria baicalensis.

In other words, one of the skullcaps in the corridor.

"Sister Qin, is that you?" Lin Xueqing asked tentatively. She was confused by the situation in front of her.

At first, she thought she had met Huang Qin's twin sister.

After she regained her composure, she began to think about a question - how many babies could be born in one world record? ...Ten? Twenty?
What if there are hundreds of babies in one child?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! It’s giving birth, not laying eggs!

"It's me, is there any problem?" Huang Qin's voice brought back Lin Xueqing's thoughts.

Scutellaria baicalensis in front of her was tilting her head and looking at the girl with blinking eyes.

If there weren't so many identical faces in the corridor - Huang Qin's appearance at this moment would still be quite cute.

"But...but..."

"You want to ask, why is everyone the same as me?" Huang Qin said, lifting up her white coat, revealing her slender waist.

At this moment, she put one hand on her waist and tapped her chin with the other, showing off her figure like a model on the catwalk: "Still... you want to know, is this Scutellaria baicalensis standing in front of you. Was he the one who accompanied you in the infirmary just now? Are you changing your clothes?"

She said pointing one finger at her face.

"Qin...Sister Qin..." Lin Xueqing hesitated. She felt her scalp was a little numb because she noticed a detail in the other party's words——

What is "this skullcap" in front of you? Would anyone call themselves that?

What on earth is this smiling "Team Doctor Sister" in front of me?
...

Something is wrong, nine out of ten times something is wrong.

Even though someone was as slow as Lin Xueqing, he finally discovered another anomaly - the corridor had become quiet from unknown time.

The clack-clack of high heels disappeared.

The sound of keystrokes and conversations when making and receiving calls has also disappeared.

It's hard to believe that this is a corridor full of people.

Lin Xueqing could clearly hear her breathing and heartbeat - at this moment, she was overwhelmed by Scutellaria baicalensis and was at a loss.

"Eh? Eh? Eh! What happened? Why did they stop?"

Lin Xueqing screamed in her heart, while taking courage, she looked around - all the skullcaps in the corridor stopped, and dozens of identical faces all turned their heads to look at herself.

Their eyes were staring straight in the eyes, and they all had the same weird smile on their faces.

"groove--"

Lin Xueqing couldn't help but cursed, but was immediately silenced by another, louder voice.

"Now..." All the skullcaps in the corridor spoke at the same time. The tone, tone, pauses between words, dozens of identical voices, perfectly overlapped: "You should believe..."

"I am Scutellaria baicalensis."

Their voices were more harmonious than a choir—it was almost like the same person was using dozens of mouths at the same time, saying the same words.

"Qin...Sister Qin, don't scare me..." Lin Xueqing had never seen this battle before. As she spoke, she retreated to the nearest corner: "I'm timid..."

"Puchi-"

"Hahaha--"

Laughter echoed in the corridor. Seeing Lin Xueqing's appearance, the onlookers couldn't help laughing. The corridor was filled with happy air for a moment.

After laughing for a while, the skullcaps stopped one after another - and then continued to do their own things.

This section of the corridor has returned to its original appearance with people coming and going.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoqing. My sister couldn't hold it back and made a joke with you." Huang Qin, who had been standing in front of Lin Xueqing, said and walked over: "I have lived many lives at the same time, and the mental pressure is too great. Now…sister, I’m here to apologize to you.”

As she spoke, she lowered her head, bent over, and bowed to Lin Xueqing. "It's...it's okay, Sister Qin..." Lin Xueqing, who was afraid of society, waved her hands subconsciously. The girl who had just been teased was actually more polite than the other party.

"That...Sister Qin. Can you explain to me...what's going on?" She carefully observed Huang Qin's reaction: "Why do those people look exactly like you...and, they...no, it's you. It’s like you’re telepathic.”

Lin Xueqing's eyes flickered repeatedly on the Scutellaria baicalensis in front of her and on the Scutellaria baicalensis coming and going in the corridor.

As she said, the girl had two doubts in her mind - one was why these skullcaps all looked exactly the same. The second is that they just spoke in unison, as if they were mentally connected to each other.

"As you can see, they are all me," Scutellaria baicalensis in front of her said, pointing around: "I am also them."

As Huang Qin spoke, he opened his hands and looked at the ceiling in an awkward manner.

"We all belong to the same 'subject'. We...are all Scutellaria baicalensis."

"Of course, you won't understand."

Seeing Lin Xueqing in front of him, who looked confused, Huang Qin continued to explain: "It just so happens that where we are going now, there is 'that thing'. When we get there, I will explain it to you." Huang Qin He said and waved his hand for the girl to follow him.

She doesn't hate the girl next to her.

Although Lin Xueqing sometimes behaves timidly and weakly, when she comes into contact with herself, she always calls out Sister Qin, Sister Qin, which makes her very comfortable.

Besides, even those adults didn't perform very well when they first came to this place.

Not to mention, Lin Xueqing was still just a kid in high school—albeit the kind of kid with wires and chains sprouting from his body.

"Sister Huang Qin, are we...in school?"

Lin Xueqing's questioning voice beside her grabbed Huang Qin's thoughts. This girl is still like that, always cautious when asking questions.

"Yes, we are in school."

Following Lin Xueqing's line of sight, they all looked out the window - in the distance, there were old buildings with green bricks and green tiles, separated by tree-lined paths filled with camphor trees.

The teaching buildings with climbing tigers echo each other from afar.

From time to time, young men and women who were meditating, laughing, holding books, and... holding hands walked by the shade of the trees.

These young men and women all have one thing in common - they are wearing dark blue summer military uniforms.

"Sister Qin, this...this shouldn't be...Wulin University of Defense Technology, right?"

"Yeah, what, have you been here before?"

"Well... I often came here when I was a child..." Lin Xueqing nodded obediently: "I have an uncle who used to teach here..."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Huang Qin raised his eyebrows slightly and instantly became interested: "Which college is your uncle from?"

The girl looked up at Huangqin. She rubbed her head and thought about the answer: "I remember...it seems...right! She is from the School of International Relations!"

Huang Qin silently recorded the girl's words in his heart. They had looked through all the girl's files before, but there was no information that mentioned this "uncle".

"Sister Qin, I remember you said before that we are a very confidential...unit." Lin Xueqing recalled the proper term that Huang Qin mentioned before - the human survival bureau.

"Shouldn't you hide in a place where it's not easy to be discovered?" Lin Xueqing's mind unconsciously thought of those science fiction stories about secret bases hidden underground with metal walls everywhere.

"Xiao Qing, you've watched too many movies," Huang Qin said with a smile, "We call this a place hidden in the forest."

"Also, I want to correct something! Our place... is not easy to be discovered." Huang Qin said and stopped: "Look, we are here."

Unknowingly, the two of them had walked into a corridor built between the buildings.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the dim sunlight outside the window fell on the end of the corridor...

The huge metal door, which is more than four meters high, is tightly closed, and there are many living internal organs of living creatures hanging on it - the lungs that are constantly opening and closing, the gallbladder that is shaking slightly, the intestines and stomach that are slowly moving, and... a heart in the center, It is delivering blood to the entire device - a "giant heart" that beats powerfully with the sound of relaxation and contraction.

This is like a creation that is a mixture of machinery and biology. On the wall above it, someone wrote its name with bright red paint...

——Elevator No. 44.

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