Chapter 100 Special Features + Comic Content
The activity pauses and the questions begin.
"Sister Qing Yuan... did you catch an undercover agent in the medical building? Is he not injured?"
Now the one who pulled people became Si Yu'an. In the sight of everyone, he and his teammates fled at a high speed, without even responding to Qin You's surprised greeting, or Ji Linfeng who was "lighting" her with wind.
He asked as he ran, his words trembling as he ran.
The tone of the voice on the other side was very casual, and one could almost imagine Lu Qingyuan proudly tossing her ponytail: "How could it be? These damn undercover agents must have been ready to act for a long time. When they saw that there were few people in the medical building, they wanted to do something bad, and I just happened to catch them."
"Then there was a fierce fight. I could almost hear the exciting background music playing beside me. Anyway, I beat the man black and blue in the face very quickly, and together with other employees, I pinned him to the ground. Just now, the superior came and took the man away. After I explained, he let me go."
"I have so much energy right now that I don't know where to put it. I feel a little suffocated. Is there any activity that can help me vent?"
That's such a coincidence.
"There happens to be one, right here in the tent, and the Shuguang team is in charge of the event." Lin Muyu took the phone and gave Lu Qingyuan a brief direction, "Sister Qingyuan, can you tell us more about the undercover matter?"
"We are very curious." Ye Yunhe added silently.
"Okay, what's the big deal? What I said on the phone isn't vivid enough. I'll talk to you guys when I get there." As if she also had a strong desire to talk about her experience just now, Lu Qingyuan agreed eagerly. Her tone was excited, and there was a fighting spirit that did not belong to logistics.
The call was quickly hung up.
Ye Yunhe smiled with an ambiguous smile: "I knew the government wouldn't be so kind as to give us a relaxing activity... Even though the emotions are calm, there are still turbulent waves."
In the end, it was a fake sleeping trick to lure out a snake. On the surface, only one small snake was lured out. Who knows how many people will be missing from the government tomorrow?
"But as for the medical building... what are the undercovers going there for?" Lin Muyu recalled the previous conversation and lowered his eyes to think, "There are few people in the medical building at present, which is indeed a rare good opportunity, but there are many surveillance cameras and there are superpowers stationed there. They can't be unaware of the actual threat... Is there any mission that is even worth them exposing their identities to complete?"
The other two people also started thinking about this question.
Perhaps because Qi Heng was still sleeping, their hearts would subconsciously skip a beat every time they heard the relevant words. Ye Yunhe called this "mild symptoms of PTSD." Now that something happened to the undercover agent in the medical building, they couldn't help but speculate.
"I don't think the probability is high." Si Yu'an took on the responsibility of comforting his teammates, "We'll know when Sister Qingyuan gets here. Besides, if Xiaoheng has something wrong, how could she hide it from us?"
"So don't think too much! The undercover agent may have just happened to reveal his secrets and was caught on the spot. Everything is going in a good direction!"
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"Yes, I was the one who caught him in the ward of young Qi Heng."
Lu Qingyuan put one hand on her waist and said to the three people with a smile.
"I was worried that you might have some wild thoughts while the call was disconnected, so I didn't tell you at the time..." Seeing the subtle expressions of the three people opposite, Lu Qingyuan quickly quickened her speech and waved her hands to explain, trying to comfort them ineffectively, "But don't worry! I came here smiling, which means I am definitely safe! The little boy is still lying in bed!"
"Besides, it's very busy there now. Medical staff are conducting a comprehensive inspection, and the staff that were previously deliberately relaxed have returned. If you are still worried, at least you have to wait until this period of time is over."
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The trio remained silent. The relaxation brought by the activity completely dissipated at this moment, leaving only heavy thoughts in their hearts.
They really wanted to rush back to the ward to check on their companion's condition with their own eyes, but Lu Qingyuan's words and their own reasoning finally took effect, forcing them to calm down and carefully analyze the incident.
"Sister Qingyuan." Lin Muyu raised his eyes and looked at the woman with a worried face, "Can you tell me the details of the situation?"
"Of course, but I don't know how to put it. Why don't you ask the questions and I'll do my best to answer them."
Seeing them respond, Lu Qingyuan was visibly relieved. She did look worried about not being able to stop them, but this was inconsistent with her usual style. Lin Muyu had reason to speculate that his superiors had contributed to this concealment. After all, those who liked to act behind the scenes would always use other people to accomplish something, just like not allowing the three of them to go at this moment.
This open welfare activity should have come to an end. In a hidden corner, the success achieved has been accepted.
But that is not their concern at the moment.
"Why would the undercover agent go to Xiaoheng's ward? Was his action purposeful?" Ye Yunhe asked first, frowning slightly.
"I was thinking about this question as well." Lu Qingyuan revealed a reminiscent look. "The undercover agent gave up his disguise after I exposed him, but he did not choose to escape. Instead, he ran the opposite way. Maybe he was planning to fight for his life before he died? From his unhesitating choice, I think he had a purpose."
"Oh, right, young Qi Heng is energy-affinity, right?" Suddenly thinking of something, she looked at the three people for confirmation. After getting a positive reply, she couldn't help but smack her lips, "I didn't expect that besides Xie Ning, there would be someone with this physique in the Battle of Zhuolu. I thought this physique was very rare... But, this is also something I can't figure out."
"Why would the undercover agent choose the young boy Qi Heng, who would have to go around several times, instead of Xie Ning, who is also an energy-affinity body and closer?"
Is there any difference between the two? Is Qi Heng's physique more special than Xie Ning's? Or does Dark Nest think that idle psychics are easier to bully than those with official positions? ?
Whatever it was, it was not an answer the three of them were willing to accept. Besides, there are more serious matters at hand that make people restless.
Lin Muyu raised the second question: "Does the undercover want to do anything to Xiaoheng? Does he have a sharp weapon in his hand?"
"I found a syringe in his sleeve." Lu Qingyuan continued to answer, using her fingers to measure the length and thickness of the syringe. "It's just an ordinary syringe, but it's empty. There's no strange medicine in it... Maybe he wants to extract blood? We may have to wait until the interrogation to find out."
"Other than that..." She spread her hands, "It seems that there is nothing else worth noting. Let's just skip the swearing after the undercover agent broke through the defense."
According to Lu Qingyuan's description, this undercover incident ended very quickly. It took only about ten minutes from the exposure of the undercover identity to the pursuit and arrest. The rest of the time was spent on follow-up processing.
Si Yu'an pursed his lips, no longer wanting to continue playing. He clenched his fingertips tightly and said, "Although we have been through a lot with Xiaoheng, we don't really know him very well."
"There are many mysteries about him that we have not yet solved, and this mystery may be exactly why he is coveted by the Dark Nest, but before he wakes up, no one has the right to control his comings and goings."
There was no smile on his face, only the deep anger after his bottom line was violated, burning for the safety of his companions.
"Sister Qingyuan." He looked into Lu Qingyuan's eyes quietly, "How will Xiaoheng be treated in the future?"
"Calm down, Yu'an. The government is not a tyrant. We will not conduct research on innocent people, even if it is for the good of them." Lu Qingyuan frowned, put her hand on Si Yu'an's shoulder and squeezed it tightly. "Qi Heng will be transferred to the key ward for protection. We will use other means to wake him up until he or you accept the research proposal... Of course, we are just drawing a tube of blood to understand what Dark Nest is going to do and what is so special about the young boy Qi Heng."
"Energy affinity is very rare among psychics. No matter from which perspective, Qi Heng is worthy of being cultivated and protected. You should at least trust this."
Lu Qingyuan's eyes were sincere. The relaxed attitude she had deliberately created at the beginning was abandoned and her brows were furrowed.
The other shoulder was also touched. Si Yu'an turned his head and met Ye Yunhe's gaze, who was shaking his head slightly at him. Then I felt warmth on my back, which was Lin Muyu's soothing touch.
"We understand." Lin Muyu responded softly, "We will wait until it's over before visiting."
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This comic update came after a few days.
Thanks to the easter egg at the end of the previous chapter, Song Ling dreamed about the Dark Nest cultists for several days. The chaotic and disordered dark colors were like a nightmare, invading his dreams every night, swallowing up other dreams like a black fog and making his sleep a mess.
This may be a little abnormal, and it seems too irrational to invest such energy and true feelings in a comic book, but for Song Ling it has other meanings. After all, the long-standing middle school syndrome always likes uniqueness, and this chaotic dream just satisfies his pursuit of coolness, making him inexplicably inspired. He has been frantically analyzing the plot of the comics for several days, and his basket is full of waste paper.
Not long ago, he posted a post on the forum titled "Bai Zhou Qiheng's Cooperation Theory". This unprecedented speculation and the popularity brought by his fame made everyone extremely vigilant. Even though there was magic that sounded reasonable, others ultimately chose not to believe it in order to avoid being deceived into tears.
Song Ling didn't care about it at all and just curled up in bed for a few hours.
But the reason why Song Ling is famous in the forum is not only because of his analytical ability, but also because of his persistent patience and cockroach-like tenacity. Therefore, after howling to the sky, he quickly calmed down and continued to devote himself to his hobbies.
This hobby was so strong that when the comic update bell rang, he was still writing furiously and almost treated the crisp and pleasant bell as an illusion.
"No, the ringtone just now seemed to be... updated?!"
The pen fell on the table with a click, and the phone moved from the table to his hand. Song Ling unlocked the password in a few seconds, and the screen jumped directly to the comic interface.
This coloring page is very lively.
Song Ling said this as he looked at the huge crowd of people, and almost thought he had clicked on the wrong comic.
"How come the color pages of a comic book look like they have schizophrenia?" He couldn't help but complain, "The previous chapter was dark and twisted, why did this chapter become sunny and cheerful?"
The snack stalls full of the flavor of life, the crowds snorting their food, and the bright colors create a lively and harmonious atmosphere that is comparable to the Chinese New Year.
Song Ling even found a familiar figure in the crowd. He zoomed in and took a closer look, and discovered that each person in the color page had their own appearance, and even their outfits had their own characteristics. The cartoonist's attention to detail was still so astonishing.
"I wonder where Brother Bai Zhou is hiding." He squinted his eyes and turned them into a microscope, trying to find the familiar figure in the crowd.
After a moment, almost dazzled by the sight, he concluded that there was no daylight on the coloring page, and couldn't help muttering, "Surely there isn't any... Is this just a relaxing part? So there's no appearance of this guy who's bound to get into trouble? That makes sense. After all, we can't keep tense after the Dark Nest's sneak attack. We have to relax and not get too nervous."
If this was really just a pure relaxation session.
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