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After turning off the lights, outside of Room 23 in Area C.

Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong, who were wrapped in army green thick cotton coats, gathered together, and shone the light of the flashlight to the brown-red wooden door with white numbers on it.

"Really want to try?" Long Yuehong was still a little timid when things came to an end.

Shang Jian Yao took out the electronic card with his other hand and said calmly:

"You pay attention to my state, and immediately shout if anything is wrong."

"Shout?" Long Yuehong asked subconsciously.

Wake him up?

Shang Jian Yao held the doorknob with his flashlight, and answered seriously:

"shout for help."

"..." Long Yuehong was speechless.

Then, he took a breath, adjusted the state of his lungs, and was always ready to shout loudly.

Shang Jianyao gently opened the lock plate and turned the handle slowly.

He pushed the door forward little by little, as if the door weighed a thousand pounds.

Finally, a huge gap was opened in the door of Room 23, and the scene inside was looming under the gleam of the flashlight.

"Nothing unusual this time." Shang Jianyao said as he pushed the door open completely.

After hearing this, Long Yuehong quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then reminded:

"You have to be careful when you go in."

Shang Jian Yao half-turned his body and glanced at him with a strange look:

"Aren't you supposed to go in first?"

At this moment, Long Yuehong suffocated.

In the next second, he saw Shang Jianyao illuminating Room 23 with a flashlight.

It's not big here, it's similar to Long Yuehong's original home. The walls are painted with mottled white paint, and the floor is covered with standard stone bricks. Other than that, it's empty and there is nothing.

After the flashlight shone through every corner, Shang Jianyao took a step forward.

He walked slowly, as if turning into a robot with rusty joints, almost moving through the open door.

Long Yuehong forgot the joke just now, and tightened his spirit again, and could call out "Help" at any time.

After a full ten seconds, Shang Jianyao entered the room 23 completely.

He turned around, put the flashlight on his chin, and let the light shine on his face.

"Long Yuehong..." Shang Jianyao shouted slowly and erraticly.

"What?" Long Yuehong's body tightened.

Shang Jianyao's voice kept that gloomy feeling:

"Do you think I look like a ghost..."

"..." Long Yuehong wanted to curse.

After exhaling, he said in a tactful way:

"Fortunately, the small speaker has not been returned to you. Otherwise, playing a song that can create a horrible atmosphere at this time will make you feel more."

Shang Jianyao glanced at him contemptuously:

"It will make others sleep."

Long Yuehong couldn't refute it.

Shang Jianyao immediately retracted his gaze, and checked the situation in Room 23 inch by inch with the light of the flashlight.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Long Yuehong mustered up the courage and moved past the door of the room a little bit.

"No..." Long Yue swallowed it by himself as soon as he uttered the red words.

What he wanted to say was "Nothing".

Shang Jian Yao looked at him regretfully:

"Why don't you finish?"

I'm not stupid...Although I still don't think there is any problem with my luck, but at this time I would rather believe it is not trustworthy...Long Yuehong mumbled a few words silently, and then followed the flashlight to search for the possibility Existing anomaly.

The dilapidated furniture in Room 23 has been evacuated, and Shang Jian Yao and Long Yuehong soon ended their busy schedule.

"Nothing..." Long Yuehong retracted the light of the flashlight from the vent above.

Shang Jian Yao looked at him and asked with a smile:

"What's your overall evaluation of this place?"

"What is the overall evaluation?" Long Yuehong was a little dazed, and replied according to her own understanding, "It's older here, and it seems a bit colder than the outside..."

Having said that, he suddenly stopped.

After a few seconds, Long Yuehong asked with a little fear:

"Do you think it, do you think it's a bit like the atmosphere in Di Marco's room at the time, but it's a lot lighter?"

He still remembers the gloomy and dark environment created by Di Marco's conscious life.

"Congratulations, you are right." Shang Jianyao patted the side of the flashlight with his palm.

Long Yuehong looked around and tentatively said:

"The paresthesia has been relieved, this is just a residual trace."

Shang Jian Yao did not answer him, holding the flashlight, strode out of the room.

"Where to go?" Long Yuehong quickly followed.

He didn't dare to stay in room 23 alone.

Shang Jianyao looked ahead and answered calmly:

"Go back to sleep."

Long Yuehong thought for a while, and found that there was nothing else.

At this time, Shang Jian Yao, who was in front of him, left a sentence:

"Remember to close the door."

…………

The next day was the weekend rest day of "Pangu Biology". Shang Jianyao took an electronic card and bought a bunch of things such as cloth, cans, and bags of rice at the "material supply market".

To transport them, he borrowed a cart from the "material supply market."

"Yo, Xiao Shang, do you earn so much on a trip?"

"Is this a fortune?"

"It's really good to go out to work?"

Along the way, neighbors from the neighborhood who knew Shang Jianyao greeted one after another.

Shang Jianyao was not humble and responded directly:

"Yes, I'm already D5.

"Long Yuehong is too."

He acted openly and frankly, so he almost took a megaphone and shouted along the street.

"D5?"

"It's not that I don't know other employees of the'Safety Department', how can they rise so fast?"

"You, which unit of the'Ministry of Security' are you in?"

Neighbors in the neighbourhood were either shocked, or envious, or moved the idea of ​​introducing someone to Shang Jian Yao.

In their impression, Shang Jian Yao was an honest child, and he shouldn't lie about this kind of thing, and this kind of lie is easy to expose.

Just chatting and walking, Shang Jian Yao came to an open room.

This is Shen Du's family.

Shen Du's child was sitting at the dining table, recognizing the numbers in the simple textbook.

He raised his head and glanced at the door, did not say hello, did not hide shyly, lowered his head, and continued to look at the basic numbers.

Compared with the appearance in Shang Jianyao's memory, he hasn't grown much, but he has obviously become silent.

Shen Du's wife, Tian Jing, was cleaning the room on the day off, and she turned her body when she felt something at the door.

"Xiao Shang, why are you..." Tian Jing said crampedly, clutching the dirty rag.

Shang Jianyao smiled:

"I'm promoted to D5."

"Huh?" Tian Jing's first reaction was that you told me what to do with this.

Immediately afterwards, she was a little surprised and very envious.

Her staff level is now only D3.

And just a little calculation, she can know the average monthly income of a D5 employee is about the contribution points.

Then, she understood the hidden meaning of Shang Jianyao:

"I'm already D5, giving this thing will not affect my life."

Tian Jing responded bitterly:

"You've already given away a lot of things before, it's really unnecessary..."

She originally wanted to say that we had no relatives and no reason, but she instantly remembered Shang Jianyao's last words-"You can choose to be my mother".

Shang Jianyao glanced at Shen Du's child, then looked back at Tian Jing, and Niutou said nonchalantly:

"Don't be too tired, it will break your body."

Tian Jing opened her mouth, thought about Shang Jian Yao's family, and closed it again.

She no longer stopped, watching Shang Jianyao put the items on the cart into the house one by one.

After setting it up, Shang Jianyao waved his hand:

"I am leaving."

Tian Jing nodded first, then took a breath:

"My wife will always remember you."

Shang Jian Yao didn't look back, pushing the car away like a parade.

Fortunately for the cart, he entered the elevator and pressed the "490" button.

There is the "Eleventh Orphanage".

…………

At noon, Long Yuehong was trying to use various leftover ingredients to try the special delicacy "chowder" of the "rootless", and saw her mother rushing in bluntly.

"You, are you up to D5?" Gu Hong was surprised and surprised.

Long Yuehong was stunned for a moment:

"How did you know?"

What he planned was to get a portable computer, and when he took it home, he would tell his parents that he was promoted and raised.

"Really?" Gu Hong blurted out.

Long Yuehong nodded honestly:

"I am going to tell you in two days."

He still wondered how his mother would know so quickly.

After an instant, a name came to his mind.

Long Yuehong tentatively asked:

"Have you met Shang Jian Yao?"

Gu Hong complained with joy:

"Small businessmen said when they met someone on the street, what else do I know?

"Oh, why is it D5 at once? I'm not afraid that no one will introduce the object now..."

While speaking, the smile on Gu Hong's face disappeared.

She looked at Long Yuehong and said in silence:

"Is your mission dangerous?"

Long Yuehong subconsciously squeezed a smile:

"It's okay, and it won't take long for me to change jobs."

"That's good, that's good..." Gu Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

…………

The next morning, 647 floor, room 14

After listening to Shang Jianyao's account, Jiang Baimian asked thoughtfully:

"You saw a yellow-green fog in the'Sea of ​​Origin'. There seems to be a city from the old world in the fog?"

"Yes." Shang Jianyao replied in the affirmative.

Jiang Baimian deliberated and said again:

"Do you suspect that this is a sequelae of putting the breath of'coward' into your own spiritual world before?"

When dealing with DiMarco, Shang Jianyao brought the yellow-green breath of Ye Mingzhu into his "sea of ​​origin."

"It should be like this." Shang Jianyao was very calm, even a little excited.

Jiang Baimian turned to look at Long Yuehong:

"After you entered Room 23 in Area C the night before, it felt a bit colder than the corridor, a bit like the environment brought by DiMarco's transformation into conscious life?"

"Well~www.ltnovel.com~Long Yuehong nodded her head.

Jiang Baimian glanced at Bai Chen again, and walked back and forth a few steps, facing Shang Jian Yao and Long Yuehong and said:

"I have an idea.

"It may not be a coincidence that you see members of the'Natural Sect' running naked, even if this is an illusion, it is not a coincidence."

She paused, and said seriously:

"Could this be related to the yellow-green mist in Shang Jian Yao's spiritual world?"

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