I Listen To The World With My Telepathic Ear

In an abandoned factory, weeds spread from the corners and climbed onto the road inside the factory, eroding the originally spacious and flat factory roads until they were only wide enough for one person.

Wang Qiang looked around carefully and walked along the exposed ground towards the depths of the factory. In this empty and desolate environment, even though it was broad daylight, he still felt an inexplicable sense of urgency in his heart.

Wang Qiang followed the instructions on the mysterious phone and walked along the path to an abandoned factory.

He was originally worried that this might be a trap, but when he saw the keyhole on the factory door, he was instantly convinced. As long as he had this, he believed that no one could trap him.

In order to ensure his own safety, Wang Qiang did not go further after entering the factory, but stood in front of the factory door.

In this way, if something unexpected happens, he can use the key to leave here as soon as possible.

Wang Qiang stood still and looked around. There were a lot of machines left in the factory. With these machines blocking his view, he saw no one.

Wang Qiang shouted inside: "I'm here, where are you?"

As soon as Wang Qiang shouted, he heard his voice coming from all directions. He was startled. It took him a while to realize that it was just an echo in the factory.

Wang Qiang suddenly became anxious when he saw no one came out.

It took him a long time to get here and walk in. If it was later, he was afraid that the containment team members would follow him again.

Wang Qiang planned to shout again, and if there was no one there yet, he would leave.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded: "You came quickly, and you are worthy of being the holder of the key."

As soon as the voice fell, a man with a spiral pattern mask on his face walked out from behind a machine. The man was tall and well-proportioned. Judging from his body movements, he was not too old.

Wang Qiang looked at the masked man cautiously and asked uncertainly: "Is that you on the phone?"

The masked man chuckled and said, "Who else would come to a place like this?"

Wang Qiang looked slightly relaxed and asked, "Is there any way you can help me get rid of those guys?"

The masked man didn't seem to be in a hurry, and said calmly: "You just shuttled from one side of Zhongjing to the other, and the containment personnel didn't catch up so quickly."

Then the masked man paused and said, "There are about two hours left. We have plenty of time."

Wang Qiang exhaled heavily, and his tense nerves instantly relaxed. He looked at the masked man and asked, "Who are you? Why do you keep helping me?"

The masked man seemed to have expected that Wang Qiang would ask this question, and explained directly: "I belong to the Mutual Aid Association, and my purpose is to help those lucky people who get the Conceptual Body from being accepted by the Heavenly Law."

Conceptual body? Heavenly justice? A new term has appeared.

The masked man seemed to see Wang Qiang's doubts and explained: "The conceptual body is like a key in your hand. The Tianli Association is a huge organization that specializes in containing conceptual bodies. I believe you have already felt their purpose. That is to say, all concepts are contained by them to ensure the stability and stability of the external world."

Hearing this, Wang Qiang sneered and said this set of high-sounding words again.

Wang Qiang said thoughtfully: "So, you are helping me because you want me to join the mutual aid association?"

The masked man nodded and said: "Your key's ability is very suitable for the mutual aid association. In the future, you can help more lucky people like you."

Wang Qiang asked curiously: "Then what is your conceptual body? Why can you know my location and the location of those people at any time?"

The masked man took out an old-fashioned handheld computer and said, "With this thing, I can invade any network at will. The network has no secrets from me."

Wang Qiang's eyes lit up after listening to the masked man's introduction. Compared with this thing, his own key was nothing.

Although the key allows him to travel to various places, which sounds very cool, it is of no use. It cannot be used as money. If you want to make money, you have to take risks yourself.

But that's different with handheld computers. For today's society, mastering the Internet is equivalent to mastering the whole world.

Want money? That's just a matter of moving your fingers.

It would be great if this thing was his own, Wang Qiang showed a greedy look in his eyes.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. Yes, he could first let the mutual aid association help him get rid of the shelter personnel, and then take the opportunity to snatch his things. By then, wouldn't the sky be the limit for me?

"No wonder you found me so quickly. You are so powerful." Wang Qiang flattered, and then continued, "Can you help me get rid of those people first? I agree to join the mutual aid association."

The masked man took something out of his pocket. When he unfolded it, he saw that it was also a mask, but the pattern on it was a little different. It was a set of keys composed of twisted lines.

The masked man threw the new mask towards Wang Qiang and said: "This mask is a derivative of the president's conceptual body. It can keep you from being detected. By wearing it, you can escape the tracking of the containment personnel. It also means that you have become a member of the mutual aid association, codename key."

Wang Qiang touched the mask in his hand. It had a frosted feeling. He didn't know what material it was made of. He looked at the masked man hesitantly while holding the mask, and then slowly put it on his face.

Wang Qiang, wearing a mask, seemed to be in disbelief and said: "Is this enough? Is it that simple?"

The masked man looked at Wang Qiang and said, "That's what the concept is. Isn't your key different and easy to use?"

Wang Qiang nodded, feeling that it made sense, but suddenly he felt dizzy and said in horror: "You, you set a trap for me!"

Wang Qiang took out the key, turned around and wanted to open the door of the factory and leave. But the moment he turned around, his dizziness became more serious. He lost his balance and leaned on the door. He took the key and tried desperately to insert it into the keyhole, but he I can't even lift my arms.

The key in Wang Qiang's hand fell to the ground, and he said feebly: "Asshole, bastard..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qiang collapsed to the ground along the factory door and became motionless.

The masked man slowly walked over and kicked Wang Qiang's body to confirm that he had really fainted, and then bent down to pick up the keys on the ground.

"Yes!" The masked man took off his mask excitedly, it was Li Wei.

Li Wei worked very hard to obtain this key. He had not slept well for such a long time. He was always paying attention to the movements of the shelter personnel for Wang Qiang. If he had not had extraordinary mental strength, he would have fallen down from exhaustion.

Fortunately, he helped Wang Qiang escape so many pursuits, and finally succeeded in making him believe in him, and under his own hint, he offered to help him get rid of the pursuit. Only then did he have the opportunity to lead him here to meet and obtain the key.

As for the mutual aid association and the handheld computer mentioned just now, they were of course deceived by Wang Qiang. If they were not made up in a decent way, how could they make him believe them or make him wear a mask.

Speaking of this mask, it took Li Gui a lot of thought. He first found a kind of memory metal and made it into the shape of a mask. He then ground a variety of psychedelic drugs into a He took the powder and stuck it near his mouth and nose to ensure that people could inhale it after wearing it. For this reason, he himself fainted twice.

But now that I have the keys, it's all worth it.

Li Wei took off the mask on Wang Qiang's face, put it back in his pocket, and then left. As for what to do with Wang Qiang, the containment staff would take care of it when they arrived, so he didn't need to worry.

…

As Li She expected, not long after he left, the reception staff from Zhongjing arrived, still led by Dean Hua.

Dean Hua looked at the fainted Wang Qiang and instantly realized that the conceptual body might have been taken away.

Just as he was thinking about it, a receptionist touched Wang Qiang's body and said, "I didn't find the key."

Dean Hua sighed and said, "It seems that someone led him here and then took the key."

Then, he glanced at the factory and said: "Search this place carefully. If there is still nothing, then we can only declare that the containment has failed."