Chapter 96: The Specialness of Ordinary People?



Chapter 96 The Specialness of Ordinary People?

After a night of deep sleep, one finally looks radiant, the back that was weighed down by work straightens up, and even the steps become firm.

After breakfast, the trio went to Qi Heng's ward to check on him as usual. Ye Yunhe and Si Yu'an held the boy's hands tightly on the left and right, and once again tried to use the "power of love" to wake up their sleeping teammates.

Still no use, it seems today is not the day for Sleeping Beauty to wake up.

Without being too discouraged, after waiting for the nurse to replace the nutrient solution, the three left the ward and walked towards the place arranged by Lu Qingyuan.

"Is this the place?" Si Yu'an looked at the house number on the upper right, raised his hand and knocked on the door. He could vaguely hear the sound of talking and laughing coming from inside.

With a loud "Come in", the door was opened, revealing the scene inside, and the voices of the conversation, no longer obstructed, suddenly became louder.

The person who opened the door was an unfamiliar female psychic. She stuck half of her face out to look at the three people, then smiled and opened the door in one breath, her low ponytail swaying with her movement.

"You are the government team, right? Please come in, we just opened not long ago!"

Seems like an easy going person. Ye Yunhe also raised a polite and social smile. Si and An on the side had already entered their own areas of expertise and rushed into the room to join in the conversation.

"You're here so early. Have you had breakfast?" Lu Qingyuan was very satisfied with the harmonious atmosphere. She pointed to the various breakfasts that covered half of the table. "We don't have much to do today. After dinner, we can chat with each other, and then go to the training ground to practice and practice. We can think about other things later."

"I've already eaten before coming here."

Lin Muyu walked at the back, looked around the room calmly, and walked to an empty seat and sat down.

Lu Qingyuan's social skills have always been reassuring. This statement is correct. In just a few hours, she had established a good relationship with Lingyao's psychics. In addition, the three people opposite her were extroverted by nature, and they talked so much when they chatted that they wished they had a few more ears.

Just like at this moment, just as she sat down firmly in her seat, the psychic who opened the door couldn't wait to pull Ye Yunhe to talk, seeming to be very impressed by her fashion sense and wanted to ask for a link to buy the same one.

Si and An completely joined the others in the topic of "What kind of filling is the most delicious for buns", and successfully convinced the other party by fighting one against three, and got the affirmation of "Let's try it tomorrow".

Lin Muyu listened to them chatting about this and that with a smile. It was clear that they had just met for a few seconds, but they seemed to have been best friends since childhood. Is this the power of having a group of familiar people in the room?

Oh, there is also one person who was not motivated from beginning to end.

He shifted his eyes to look at the person in the corner, who was also the most famous one among Lingyao—Wu Ma Tu, the C position in the famous “Three Auxiliary Personnel Protecting One C”.

As if he didn't belong to the same level as the people around him, the young man kept his head down and eyes lowered, staring at the ground in a daze. He was tall but thin, with a black and purple coat loosely worn on his body, and the collar pulled up high, covering most of his face, leaving only his pale eyebrows and eyes exposed. He hunched his back slightly, looking like he really wanted to curl himself up and escape from this place full of familiar people.

Although he looks very conspicuous, he seems to have the ability to make people ignore him. When people look at him for the first time, they almost don't notice that there is a person there. Lin Muyu thought this might have something to do with talent.

The gaze stayed on each other for a little too long, which was not very polite when meeting someone for the first time. Lin Muyu withdrew his thoughts and quietly looked away.

But the five senses of a psychic are already sharp, not to mention being stared at without any concealment. But even so, Wuma Tu still lowered his head and did not react, but just buried his face further into his collar in an inconspicuous way.

It seems that it is just as Qin You said: he is an autistic person who has blocked himself off from the outside world. Even his teammates who had cleared many dungeons together didn't seem to be very close to him. Even Lu Qingyuan, who could get along well with children on the street, couldn't pry open his tightly closed mouth.

"Hello, Captain." A brisk unfamiliar voice came, and the familiar name attracted Lin Muyu's attention, and he was dragged into their conversation without any explanation. "It's our first meeting, please take care of me. To be honest, I never thought that we could cooperate with the leader. It's really a surprise!"

Lin Muyu smiled modestly: "The leader cannot represent everyone. The government has always been strict about copy cooperation. Now that it has been decided, it is enough to prove that you have the same strength as it."

"Yeah, your two teams don't need anyone to worry about them at all." Lu Qingyuan swallowed the meat bun in a few bites, raised her eyebrows and raised her lips, "Now that everyone is here and the meal is ready, let's start the running-in phase! Let's start with your abilities. Although I've watched the other team's group battle, I can understand some details better."

"Let's go to the training ground!"

She picked up the phone on the table, stood up and spoke first.

——

The training ground still looks the same as before, but there are far fewer people than before, and only a few scattered teams are practicing.

There are corresponding areas here for the training of the psychics' physical fitness, weapons, talents, etc. Every time I train here, listening to the instructor's stern shouts, I have the illusion of returning to military training.

Lu Qingyuan brought his men to an open space and poked and tapped on the instruments on the periphery. Then, a stream of energy condensed and enveloped the area, forming a reliable barrier.

"Okay." She clapped her hands vigorously. "Then this is the area where we will practice our abilities. Before that, can you please tell me about your abilities in detail?"

There is no need to say much about Lingyao's team. Since it is "three auxiliary and one C", we can deduce the types of superpowers of the four people from the literal meaning. One is for defense, one is for amplification, and the other is more special. He is a superpower user specially assigned by the guild for Wumadua - he has the ability to change his shape.

Wumatu's special ability is to control insects, and he also has the skill of being good at making poison.

Searching, tracking, attacking, healing, each type of insect has its own function, which is even more obvious under the auxiliary role. Except that the premise of control is difficult to describe and the side effects are more serious than others... there are no disadvantages!

The ability to "change shape" can allow insects to grow from small to huge. After all, the attack power of a large insect is comparable to that of countless small reptiles.

No matter what kind of superpower it is, the energy required to release it on a conscious life form is very expensive, but brainless insects do not need to consider this problem. They can transform several at a time and find the most suitable teammates for the superpower user.

Thus, this famous team was born.

"Honestly, I never thought my abilities could be so useful." The low ponytailed woman covered her chest and sighed, "I thought I could only be a mediocre functionalist for the rest of my life."

Wuma Tu stood at the edge in silence and never said a word.

"Uh, don't mind it." One of them leaned close to Ye Yunhe's ear and whispered, "He's not rude, he's just in a bad mood. It started last month. We're not close to him, so we don't know the reason."

"If you have any questions, feel free to ask us. Just give him a quiet and independent space. Don't worry, he won't be like this in the dungeon! He will definitely not let us down!" At the end, the whispers seemed to be hoarse.

"I understand." Ye Yunhe also replied quietly, trying to calm the other party down, "Everyone has their own temper. It doesn't matter as long as it doesn't affect the copy clearing."

She noticed something out of the corner of her eye and quietly poked the other person.

"Phew, that's good..."

"Okay, what are you whispering about?" A loud high-five sound suddenly rang out nearby, and Lu Qingyuan's face appeared in front of him, catching the psychic off guard and giving him a fright.

Ye Yunhe silently shifted his eyes and retracted his fingertip that was giving a hint.

After a detailed introduction to the superpowers, it’s time to really get used to them.

Lu Qingyuan retreated to the edge of the barrier and tapped on the instrument. After a brief thought, she decisively chose the "random" setting. When she pressed the "Confirm" button, several deformed monsters suddenly appeared around the venue, staring at the seven people in the center.

The pattern changed, and the deformed monsters created by the data were extremely real, even the smell and touch were difficult to recognize. The trio's brows were serious, their weapons were visible and clenched, and they were in the best posture for battle. Although the simulated enemies are fake, everything created within the barrier can be called "real", whether it is the five senses or everything else, they are all restored one to one. Before knowing how many times Lu Qingyuan has adjusted the pain perception, it is better not to get hurt easily.

Wumatu raised his head at some point and was staring at the deformed monster not far away. His teammates protected him in the center as usual, with weapons in their hands ready to go.

He has no weapons, it is better to say that his supernatural powers are his weapons. Feeling the touch of a crawling worm on his neck, Wuma Tu raised his hand and touched it lightly. The next second, several phantoms condensed under his feet.

The battle is about to begin.

——

At the same time, on the other side.

The research building, which was always brightly lit and never sleeps, finally had some breaks today. This represented the end of a research project or significant progress, and was a good development that allowed researchers to stop working for a while and rest.

Silence spread around the operating table. Several researchers with tired faces stood quietly. The air in the room seemed stagnant. The research subject lay pale on the table. The black mist in his body was agitated, and he became the only active creature at the moment.

But this is not a negative silence, but a CPU freeze caused by being too surprised, which makes people choke and not know what to say to express their extreme mood at the moment.

Ke Yan exhaled deeply, his chest surging with unknown emotions. His hands, which had always been steady, were now trembling slightly, but he didn't know why.

She closed her eyes tightly, but it was not enough, so she raised her arm and wiped her eyes fiercely. She tore off her gloves and slapped her face, using the pain to recall her beginning to distract her spirit.

"Write the report, write down all the conclusions, and then hand it over directly to the higher-ups." Ke Yan turned to instruct his colleague. After pushing the other person's arm to help him come back to his senses, he immediately turned around and left. "I have someone I need to inform specifically, so I'm not responsible for this report."

The phone was placed in a special slot, and she pulled it out directly when she passed by, instantly opened the screen and clicked on the application.

"Ke Yan: Mr. Bai Zhou, the research has yielded results."

"Ke Yan: We started out in the wrong direction. We only focused on what was so special about the black mist inside the research object, but didn't pay attention to the particularity of the research object itself, which resulted in a lot of wasted time."

"Ke Yan: Of course, our research on the black fog"@"#?"

"Mr. Bai Zhou: Oh, don't be impatient. Please speak slowly."

"Ke Yan: Please don't mind it, I made a mistake."

"Ke Yan: We have made considerable progress in our research on the black fog. Through testing with a special energy meter, a series of data patterns, and tests of reactions to the outside world, we can prove that the black fog in the research subject is milder and less corrosive than usual. However, as the carrier dies, it is gradually becoming more aggressive and may break free from the carrier at some point. Based on the cult's practices, we believe it can be contained and intend to implement it. That is also a study to be conducted later."

"Bai Zhou: So what do you mean by the special characteristics of the research subject?"

"Ke Yan: Actually, this is an accident. I have been thinking about why the research subject can carry the black fog for so long. Even if this is a docile black fog, for ordinary people, it is a poison that is enough to kill them instantly. But no matter what method is used to test it, the results obtained by the research subject are all genuine ordinary people."

"Ke Yan: I can only attribute this to the peculiarity of the black fog, until a researcher from another team came to hand in the documents and said before leaving: Ah, it's so depressing here. But just like you said, the black fog in this research subject's body is more docile than that in the outside world."

"Ke Yan: I was very surprised at the time, because she was not close to the operating table, but she could directly sense the difference in this black fog, and even commented on it as "depressing."

"Ke Yan: I once touched the black mist in the research subject's body through his skin. Because of its docility, only at such a close distance can I feel the terrifying chill and endless malice."

"Ke Yan: Mr. Bai Zhou."

"Ke Yan: Do you think there are "energy-affinity bodies" among ordinary people?"

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