Chapter 331 What on earth does he want to do?
What do you think? When Bai Zhu and Bai Ye heard the news, they were at a loss for a moment.
Bai Zhu even thought about changing his name at this moment. If he continued like this, he was afraid that he would become one of the protagonists.
Bai Ye stared at the report passed by Lan Yuncheng, then turned to look at Bai Shu and asked in confusion: "Which relative of ours do you think this person is the descendant of?"
"Who else could it be? It must be the one with the closest relationship. I think it can only be Bai Yang." Bai Shu thought to himself. He had already made up his mind that after this matter was over, he would change his name to "Bai Tian". He always felt that this name seemed to carry some kind of inexplicable "curse".
"Bai Yang, that's right. He is our only biological brother. It's a blessing to know that the Bai family still has descendants." Bai Ye nodded slightly, but when he thought that this was an autopsy report, he could hardly suppress his anger. "What on earth is that person going to do? This may be the only person in the world who is related to us by blood!"
Bai Zhu shook his head helplessly. He also had no idea about the reason behind this.
"Didn't Lan Yuncheng say that it's possible that his blood connection would allow him to recover faster?" Bai Ye continued, "Do you think this is possible?"
"Impossible, this is not a world of cultivating immortals. If he wants to recover, wouldn't it be faster to just go to the hospital for treatment using someone else's identity?" Bai Zhu sneered at this. In his opinion, if blood alone could achieve special goals, wouldn't the whole world be plunged into a chaotic situation where everyone was in danger and suspicious of each other?
Bai Ye shrugged, thinking about the difficulties they had gone through before. They finally thought they had gotten rid of the opponent, but the opponent survived tenaciously in such a difficult environment. He couldn't help but ask: "What is he going to do now?"
"Yes, what exactly does he want to do?" Bai Zhu also fell into deep thought. Level nine psychics are certainly powerful, but in today's Federation, the number of level nine psychics has doubled than before. As soon as he shows up, he will immediately become the target of public criticism and will be quickly eliminated.
Lan Yuncheng looked at the computer and was not surprised that Bai Shu and Bai Ye failed to provide any effective clues.
"The power inside that button has been analyzed." Lu Li Ge walked over quickly with the report in hand, and gently placed the report on the table in front of Lan Yuncheng, saying, "That thing records Bai Zhu's memories from the age of 22 to 30, and there are signs of it being used."
"We have tested this thing and it has been on the sofa for more than a year, but the signs of use appeared within the past two months."
"We learned from the neighbors of the apartment that more than a year ago, a boy with blue hair and purple eyes entered the apartment. Unfortunately, it has been so long that the surveillance footage at that time has been cleared." Lu Lige took out the witness's testimony separately and handed it to Lan Yuncheng.
Lan Yuncheng nodded, not expecting that this incident was related to Cheng Bai No. 3. After a period of in-depth visits and careful investigations, Lan Yuncheng quickly came to a conclusion. The Baishu of S Star is most likely the last resort that Blue Star Baishu has left for himself.
On Bai Shu of Planet S, it was discovered that he had the same supernatural power that Lan Ximeng had once had - soul devouring. This ability carries a trace of the original owner's mental power, which can catalyze the invader's inner fears, thereby destroying his mental power and ultimately achieving control over the body. It seems that this person was originally the one that Blue Star Bai Shu intended to possess, but for some reason, the plan changed. Blue Star Bai Shu not only gave up the possession, but also killed the man and dug out his heart.
Because of this incident, the entire federation once again launched a crackdown. Those organizations that originally wanted to march against the reunification of the two countries have restrained themselves and dared not show up easily again due to the adverse impact of this incident.
Lan Ximeng also returned to school and plunged back into her busy study life.
"Junior sister, the defense is tomorrow. Has your thesis passed?" Puxi called. At this time, Lan Ximeng was buried in her homework and was very busy.
"I've passed the test, and I definitely won't hold you back, seniors!" Ever since Lan Ximeng learned that she had a chance to graduate early, she started writing her thesis early. It’s just that so much had happened in these two semesters, and she had only recently finished them.
"Okay, after the defense is over tomorrow, the senior brothers will treat you to a meal."
"Then I'll trouble you brothers to spend the money."
Lan Ximeng turned off her communication and carefully prepared the materials needed for tomorrow's defense. She had the experience of defending a thesis when she was studying at Blue Star, but she was still a little nervous at this moment. The defense in Interstellar is completely different from that in Blue Star. In Blue Star, teachers tend to help students pass as much as possible; while in Interstellar, teachers seem to be more inclined to set difficult questions and do everything possible to make students fail, and the questions they ask are tricky and weird.
The next day, May 30, Saturday, at 10 a.m., Lan Ximeng, Puxi and four others came to the large conference room together. This place is already full of graduate students and teachers majoring in gaming. It is obvious that the defense was conducted by the entire grade together, rather than by class.
“What should I do? I’m a little nervous.” Shen Xiaobei kept breathing in and out, trying to calm himself down.
"What's there to be nervous about? Haven't you met more people at work? Some of them are powerful people, but I haven't seen you so nervous." Mei Dongjie patted Shen Xiaobei's shoulder, trying to make him relax.
"With so many people here, when will it be our turn?" Lan Ximeng stretched her neck to look around and felt that there were at least a thousand people here.
Puxi checked the time and said, "About two hours later. Although there are many people here, they are basically in teams for the defense."
Time passed by minute by minute, and Lan Ximeng saw many seniors being speechless after being asked questions by the teachers. In the end, they could only helplessly hear the words "Prepare for the second debate", and their results were decided.
"156 groups."
"It's our turn." Pu Xi stood up and said to Lan Ximeng, "Don't be nervous. With your ability, there will be no problem."
Lan Ximeng nodded. At this moment, her nervousness had quietly dissipated, replaced by full confidence.
"Lan Ximeng?" A teacher looked at the paper and the name of the game in his hand and asked, "Your game is very popular among the people. What role do you think you play in it? What do you think will happen to this game without you? How do you achieve..."
A series of questions, obviously more numerous and more difficult than those asked to others before. However, Lan Ximeng remained calm and answered the questions one by one easily. Her clear thinking and professional answers won unanimous recognition from the teachers.
Among the five people, the one that Lan Ximeng was most worried about was Gao Zhinan. His stuttering was undoubtedly a huge challenge in this kind of defense situation, and it was difficult for him to answer the teachers' questions smoothly. But to everyone's surprise, Gao Zhinan not only did not stutter, but also answered very fluently, as if he was a different person.
Lan Ximeng couldn't help but ask curiously: "Senior Brother Puxi, what's going on with Senior Brother Gao?"
Puxi looked at Gao Zhinan and explained with a smile, "This is all thanks to Wang Xing. In order to help Zhinan get rid of his stuttering problem, he threw Zhinan into a pile of stray puppies and stipulated that if he couldn't speak fluently, he wouldn't be allowed to come out for the day."
"Puppy?" Lan Ximeng thought that Gao Zhinan had mysophobia, which was indeed a huge challenge for him. She couldn't help but marvel at Wang Xing's "special training method".
After the defense, Lan Ximeng waited happily to receive her diploma.
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