I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

"All right." Zhao Yulong would not be boring, he stood up and smiled: "In short, the girl shouldn't return to Qingcheng in a short time. If the group leader knows about this, she will definitely not. Just let that girl out. But you can't stay in this small place for too long, right?"

Yi Lin smiled slightly without explaining too much.

"I have my plan."

"If there is anything, I will contact you directly using the ‘us’ method. Also, the Xiao family has already handled it and will not leave any trouble, so you don’t need to worry."

Suddenly, halfway through, Zhao Yulong slapped his head and seemed to think of something: "I'm pooh, I'm worried about what you are doing. You killed the Xiao family so completely, you kid can do it!"

Yi Lin glanced at Zhao Yulong silently, and didn't know the meaning of what he said.

So there is no answer.

"By the way, in case, if, I mean just in case, if you inadvertently search for any information about the name ‘Gospel Church’, please tell me as soon as possible."

After finishing talking, Zhao Yulong stepped on the flip flops and hummed a little tune, not knowing if it was a demonstration, walked up to the ceiling, walked down again, spared a big circle, and walked out of the room.

After Zhao Yulong left, Yi Lin also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't look at Zhao Yulong's looks trivial, but in fact, he is too good at ghosts.

There are some secrets that Yi Lin doesn't want to reveal for the time being.

He has his own plans and plans.

In other words, is Molly going back to the capital?

Yi Lin thought for a moment, then took out the phone and edited a paragraph of text.

A long section.

Yi Lin carefully edited the information, and then read it 15 times from beginning to end. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he went straight to the door of Molly's room and knocked on the door.

"What are you doing?"

Molly opened the door, a dark weird thing on her face.

When Yi Lin saw it, it was a "specialty ghost oil."

"You..." Yi Lin hesitated for a few seconds, and finally decided not to tell the origin of "Ghost Oil", so she shrugged helplessly, and changed her opinion.

"This thing doesn't need to be used frequently. Its effect is longer than you think, and if you run out of it, I don't expect a chance to find a second bottle for you."

Molly was taken aback when she heard the words.

Then she lowered her head and muttered a few words.

"?"

"Well, it's nothing."

Molly's eyes rolled, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and then she didn't get entangled in the topic of the mask, and directly asked Yi Lin for the purpose of knocking on the door.

"I found a few research subjects for you."

"Research subject?" Molly looked strangely, and looked at Yi Lin from head to toe: "You still do this?"

"It's about... the future."

Molly was startled, she understood Yi Lin's meaning in an instant, and did not shirk: "Send it to me."

In front of Molly, Yi Lin sent the edited text message over.

Molly took out her phone and took a look, almost dropping her chin.

"How many are you telling me? How many? How many? Is your math taught by your physical education teacher?"

"And these are all messy things..."

"The way to cure optic nerve atrophy..."

"Mass-produced equipment that can withstand the freezing temperature of minus 20 degrees..."

"Mass production equipment that can withstand high temperatures..."

"Tactical armor for low-flying..."

"Fuck? What is this? Equipment that can resist acid?"

"And this... a lightweight gun that can penetrate alloy plates? The effect is 10 times stronger than armor-piercing bullets? Are you kidding me?"

"Wait, shit... a mobile steel fortress that resists the tsunami..."

Molly read one by one, every time she read one, she couldn't help shouting "Fucking".

After finally reading it patiently, Molly showed an expression of "Oh, cake seller" and stared: "If you are not familiar with you, I really thought you were joking about this girl."

Yi Lin's expression was calm, and he shook his head: "I know these are difficult. See if it is possible, I will help you as much as possible."

"Help? How do you help? Use your mouth?"

Molly looked contemptuous.

Yi Lin chuckled, "Don't forget the origin of the mask on your face."

Molly was startled.

But he also understood what Irin meant.

"All right..." Molly put away her phone helplessly, and asked with some curiosity: "I'm very curious, except for the spaceships, the list you listed seems to be going to invade. Other planets, should you not engage in alien battlefields, right?"

"almost."

Yi Lin didn't explain too much, and after a few simple instructions, he left Molly's room.

Molly looked at the locked door and couldn't help gritting her teeth: "Dead soul!"

But when she couldn't help refining the list again and carefully pondering it, she felt that Yi Lin's request was a little weird.

The scientific research content on this list cannot be completed by one person at all.

There are too many majors and disciplines involved.

The scope is too wide.

Even Molly, it is impossible to make all the equipment requested by Yi Rin's list in a short time.

Can only say best effort.

"It looks like I need someone to help." Molly saw that it was almost time, and was about to go to the bathroom to wash off the mask on her face.

suddenly.

Molly remembered one thing.

"Ahhhhh! I forgot to talk about the price with that soul!"

...

...

Yi Lin originally wanted to go home directly.

In that rented house.

But I didn't expect to walk halfway, when the phone rang like a reminder.

Yi Lin saw that it turned out to be the old detective.

Xu Zhiyong.

"What is he looking for me for?"

Yi Lin was a little puzzled, but still got on the phone.

"You finally answered the phone!"

For some reason, Yi Lin always felt that the old detective's tone gave him a sense of relief.

"What's wrong?"

"You..." Xu Zhiyong was on the other side of the phone, seeming to be considering the words. After hesitated for a long time, he asked what he wanted to ask: "Do you know someone named Pan Zhengyi? Oh, that's that... Pan Zhengyi with sick number 9527."

"..."

...

Qingcheng.

Police station.

Xu Zhiyong walked out the door personally to greet Yi Lin.

"Ouch! Mr. Yi, I didn't expect to bother you to drive, the brilliance, brilliance!"

Xu Zhiyong faintly guessed that Yi Lin's identity was unusual, so his expression was very polite, and he didn't feel like he was hanging around before.

"Uh...you should just call me by name."

"Then Xu, I'm not welcome, Xiao Rin, this is how things are..."

It was really not polite in an instant.

After about ten minutes, Xu Zhiyong explained the cause and effect.

It turned out that Pan Zhengyi didn't know where to hide after that trial, and Xu Zhiyong and others have not been searched for it.

Of the three mentally ill who escaped from the lockdown, the other two have been arrested and returned.

But Pan Zhengyi remained missing.

Originally, Xu Zhiyong and others were also prepared to give up searching for this guy. After all, as long as he didn't make trouble, he would still stay there. Unexpectedly, just a few days ago, Pan Zhengyi didn't know if he was too hungry and rushed into the mall to make trouble. , And smashed a lot of things.

In the end, after Gu Sinan recovered his foot injury, he was dispatched personally to catch Pan Zhengyi.

Originally, after catching Pan Zhengyi, he had to be escorted back to the closed city and handed over to professionals to deal with.

But Xu Zhiyong did not expect that after Pan Zhengyi was temporarily detained, he would talk nonsense all day long, calling out the name "Yin" from time to time.

Only then did Xu Zhiyong realize that Yi Lin, in a sense, is also another type of "professionals."

After careful evaluation, Xu Zhiyong decided to contact Yi Lin and let him see if he knew this mentally abnormal person named Pan Zhengyi.

However, what made Xu Zhiyong distressed was that Yi Lin's phone call could not get through at this critical time.

The constant prompts "not within the range of the LAN" made Xu Zhiyong very passive.

However, the Xiao family incident was inexplicably "closing" behind. Gu Sinan didn't know what was wrong. As long as Xu Zhiyong mentioned the name "Yin", Gu Sinan's temper became abnormally irritable. In the middle of the night, he ran back to the police station to play sandbags. Xu Zhiyong was puzzled.

In the end, this also caused Xu Zhiyong to be in a dilemma. It was not for Pan Zhengyi to send it away, nor was it for him to stay.

While listening to Xu Zhiyong's complaint, Yi Lin silently followed Xu Zhiyong and walked to the detention room.

At the time in the trial of Ghostwu Mountain, Yi Lin also made an agreement with another "Pan Zhengyi", namely Pan Xiaozheng, because Yi Lin almost forgot about it because of the no-man's land investigation.

After all, Pan Xiaozheng helped Yi Lin a lot in the trial of Ghost Wushan Mountain.

This favor must be paid back.

ten minutes later.

After farewell to Guiwu Mountain, Yi Lin finally met Pan Zhengyi.

Pan Zhengyi was still wearing that dirty white coat, squatting on the table of the detention room with a smirk.

"Yo! Boy!"

Pan Zhengyi smiled and greeted Yi Lin.

Yi Lin thought of an attempt early on the road.

Yi Lin looked at Pan Zhengyi who was smirking constantly, and after thinking about it, he took out a small bottle from the storage space.

This is surprisingly a cerebral palsy film developed by Molly for pranks.

"Nt-046".

When I was at the top of Guiwu Mountain, there seemed to be a strange energy permeating there.

It gave Yi Lin a feeling of being degraded.

In technical terms... his mental attributes were suppressed.

But in that weird environment, the other Pan Zhengyi, Pan Xiaozheng, woke up.

Therefore, Yi Lin guessed that Pan Zhengyi and Pan Xiaozheng are two completely independent personalities.

After Pan Zhengyi is knocked out or fainted, another personality Pan Xiaozheng will control this body.

"Can you eat?"

Yi Lin smiled and held a "nt-046", trying to put it into Pan Zhengyi's mouth.

Pan Zhengyi's expression instantly became cruel and ruthless: "Huh, the Lian will not be eaten!"

"No, I beg you to eat."

Pan Zhengyi hesitated for a while, then opened his mouth and bit down, biting and spitting out: "Since you sincerely begged this uncle, this uncle will graciously ate your...sugar..."

Before the last few words could be said clearly, he closed his eyes.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Pan Zhengyi opened his eyes again.

...

...

After leaving the police station, Yi Lin took Pan Xiaozheng home.

"You have half an hour left."

Yi Lin looked at the time.

Pan Xiaozheng's face changed slightly.

"Come on borrowing a set of clothes!"

Pan Xiaozheng took advantage of the effect of the medicine, and rushed into the bathroom to wash the smelly body again.

It's finally refreshing.

"Ah, comfortable..." Pan Xiaozheng walked out wearing a clean shirt.

"By the way, how much do you have in that medicine? Give me the whole point?"

"Are you afraid of developing resistance?"

"It's better than staying--"

Pan Xiaozheng was about to say something, but in an instant, he put on another silly smiling face.

"Yo! Boy!"

Yes, the effect is over.

Go to sleep at ease.

Yi Lin glanced at Pan Zhengyi silently and turned on the TV screen. Pan Zhengyi was not hungry now, so there was no mischief. He actually squatted on the sofa and watched TV.

Actually, it's not that difficult!

Yi Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, temporarily solving a trouble.

In the following days, there is nothing wrong with each other.

Yi Lin continued to hide in the room, studying more ways to open the mind.

Although a lot of new applications have been developed...Of course, to put it bluntly, it is just a new package of the old bottle, which is just a slight improvement on the previous experience.

However, the range and power of thinking power seems to have made little progress.

"Should still be limited by spiritual attributes..."

Yi Lin quickly came to a conclusion.

Did not force too much.

The improvement of mental attributes depends on the development of the brain domain.

Only by continuing to strengthen the spiritual attributes, there may be more breakthrough progress.

However, although Yi Lin knew that he had not made much progress, he did not relax.

Keep exercising every day.

Occasionally practice a simplified version of ancient martial arts.

After all, physical fitness is also very important.

Can not be left unused.

As for Pan Zhengyi's side, Yi Lin gave him a cerebral palsy tablet every day.

Let Pan Xiaozheng's personality come out and breathe.

For this, Pan Xiaozheng is still very grateful to Yi Lin.

finally.

September 3, 2121.

A scorching pain came from the "brand of death" in Yi Lin's chest.

Still the familiar pain.

Like a hot red soldering iron on his chest.

Yi Lin was dripping with cold sweat. After a few seconds, the pain disappeared.

He silently sent a message to Ling Wuyan in the Yiwu County Welfare Institute in the mailing list.

Inquired about the situation there.

After getting Ling Wuyan's reply that "everything is well", Yi Lin finally felt relieved.

He sat there in silence.

adjust your mindset.

A few minutes later.

Yi Lin opened his eyes.

Said softly.

"Enter the inner world!"

Yi Lin didn't see it.

After he disappeared into the room.

Pan Zhengyi, who was squatting on the sofa, suddenly raised his head.

Laughed happily.

"Are you going to play again? Hehe!"

Pan Zhengyi also disappeared on the sofa.

...

...

Familiar scene, familiar taste.

Yi Lin's whole body was wrapped in dazzling white streamer.

Foot on the void.

In the process of "loa...", Yi Lin silently adjusted his mentality.

Every trial must be treated with caution.

No matter who it is, it is impossible to keep a fluke in the trial center, thinking that he will definitely survive to the end.

Just as Yi Lin waited silently, words began to appear before her eyes.

"Huh? So fast this time?"

Yi Lin's heart moved, but there weren't many surprises.

After all, he has seen a lot of weird and weird situations~www.wuxiaspot.com~There are so many people who have encountered them.

...

[Welcome to this city with simple folk customs. 】

【This is a city with simple folk customs. 】

[This is really a city with simple folk customs. 】

"?"

so what?

How simple is this?

"Zizzi—"

suddenly--

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