Superpower War: My Seven Billion Eyes Monitor The World

Liu Liu ignored their complaints. He usually liked to make random assumptions, but most of them were well-founded.

Except this time today.

"It can cause two family members to fight. It is reasonable to guess that the incident involves the life of the center."

"And actors are the centers most likely to be accidentally injured by their own people. After all, he is acting on himself, and other centers can't even tell their identities."

"Maybe even the mastermind can't recognize it."

"But Loki, the dependent, has the instinct to protect his master."

"I guess the first Eve attacked the actor himself."

"The second Eve, actually Loki, triggered her protective instinct when the actor suffered a fatal attack."

After Liu Lang finished speaking, he lit an old cigarette and the crowd fell silent.

Just when everyone was about to call him crazy, Liu Lang blew out a puff of cigarette and said first:

"I learned from Luo Tianna that there was indeed a figure standing next to the two dependents at that time, wearing a company uniform. From the position analysis, the second Eve was indeed protecting him from stray bullets."

"You can find out who it is with a little research and screening. It's not difficult for you, is it?"

"It's not difficult." The director in black said, "Then what? Just because of your guess, we would rather kill the wrong person than let him go?"

"Besides, there is another problem with your conjecture. Why did the first Eve attack that person? What on earth is it? It is not an SS-level or Earth-sounding-level weapon or above, but it is worthy of the writer's attack."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Lang was stunned for a moment. He really hadn't thought about it and just guessed the second half.

"Then... the director did it?" Liu Lang pretended to be cute and tried to get away with it.

Others didn't like him and looked at him as if he was mentally retarded.

Liu Lang has a well-known problem. Whenever he encounters an unexplainable situation, he will assume that it is the [director] who did it.

"After all these years, do you still believe in [the director]?" Chen Xiao sneered, "Just because of the news about your wife's death? It's been twelve years and you still can't let go?"

There is a big cognitive difference between the company and the center. The center believes that there are only six centers, while the company is willing to believe Liu Lang and believes that there are seven centers.

"The director definitely exists!" Liu Lang extinguished his cigarette butt and roared as if he was touching the scales.

"Then tell me, what is the director's superpower? What is the medium? What are the followers? Who are the followers? Where is the jurisdiction?" Chen Xiao asked in a series of deadly five questions. "Aren't you very good at guessing? Guess one now?"

People at the research center prefer to believe in data and logic rather than intuitive so-called death information.

Liu Lang was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer. He really couldn't even make a guess about the director.

Yes, in the past twelve years, the director's profile has remained blank.

Liu Lang's dead wife Gu Yuezheng was an SS+ level superpower who specialized in the spiritual system. She was the last leader of the Inner World Alliance and had made great contributions to mankind. Otherwise, no one would believe her death information: "There is a director ."

In fact, Liu Lang cut these three words of death information from her suicide note based on some intuition.

"Chairman, why don't you say a few words." The director in white suggested when he saw that the discussion had reached a deadlock. Everyone turned their attention to the middle-aged man on the right side of the table.

One of the three most powerful underground parties, the [Chairman] of the company.

The other two are the [Dean] of the research center and [Quan Huang] of the Council Organization.

[Chairman] smiled faintly, took a sip of black tea, stood up, sighed, and came to the high-rise window, looking at the bustling street below, the bustling pedestrians, all black and numb, like insects.

A good while.

He smiled meaningfully: "Consultant Liu believes something that the whole world doubts because of his love. Tell me, is it possible..."

"This incident is also because of love."

In addition to directors, love is also often blamed. Anything weird and difficult to explain can be said to be "because of love."

The joke was too cold, and everyone's faces turned dark.

The chairman laughed at himself and said: "Hahaha, it's just a joke, don't be so serious."

…

"Let's find out that person first."

After the chairman finished speaking, he disappeared into the conference room and announced the adjournment of the board of directors meeting.

The black tea on the table is still warm, steaming out, and the water level is high, as if no one has ever picked it up and drank it.

...

Sariel Grand Consciousness Network.

[Writer]: What do you mean?

[Actor]: I should ask you this, right? Very dangerous.

[Audience]: Be careful if something goes wrong.

【clown】:

(The clown broke up the fight, but ordinary people couldn’t hear it)

[Doctor]: He's not injured.

[Doctor]: They are all idle.

[Director]: As expected, they are twins with the same problem.

[Audience]: Shut up.

[Doctor]: I can’t understand.

【clown】:

(The clown is really trying to break up the fight)

[Writer]: I will handle it myself.

[Doctor]: There is no clue about the identity of the observer yet, so don’t delay the business.

[Writer]: Let me say it again, I will handle it myself.

(The writer withdrew from the Great Consciousness Network Conference)

[Actor]: Well... Counting the time, it's almost time for me to wake up.

In the great consciousness network, the memories and thoughts of the seven centers will be fully disclosed.

Salieriforms don't lie, they only conceal.

The Seventh Center can block certain parts of the memory before entering the game to prevent other centers from prying into the mind.

The writer seemed to be hiding some information, and everyone was a little concerned.

...

Luo Yan seemed to have had a very long dream at the Jiangnan Branch of Yanhuangtu Company and the Medical Center.

He dreamed of Mu Yingtong. She turned her back to him, walking step by step towards the boundless darkness. He wanted to reach out to grab her, but it was too far.

A dragon claw pinned him to the ground, unable to move.

I could only watch her go away and disappear into the night and fog.

"Huh!" Luo Yan woke up suddenly, straightened up, and felt a cool feeling on his back.

"Fuck!" Bai Zhi, who was lying beside the bed as a nurse, was startled and drew his gun on guard.

The Rabbit Gun team arranged for team members to take turns taking care of him, with Ning Ling taking care of him most of the time, except for times like the early morning.

It's not that Ning Ling doesn't want to, it's mainly to avoid suspicion. It's too ambiguous at night.

In the end, I chose White Paper, which had relatively little interaction with Luo Yan, and was worth looking after overnight.

During the three days he was in coma, Mu Yingtong came every day, but he had to go to class during the day, so he couldn't stay with him all night.

"Survived?" Luo Yan gasped, looking at his hands, still a little shocked.

"You scared me to death." Bai Zhi confirmed that he just woke up and was not pretending to be a corpse. He took back his gun and breathed a sigh of relief. He asked with concern, "Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

"No...it's okay, Yingtong...Is Yingtong okay?!" Luo Yan suddenly remembered something and suddenly grabbed Bai Zhi's shoulders and asked.

"Oh, your little girlfriend, it's okay, she's fine." Bai Zhi was shocked and said as he put away his hand.

As if a huge stone fell to the ground in his heart, Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ha... Oh my god, what a sin you did, you were woken up at one o'clock in the morning." Bai Zhi yawned, looked at the time and complained.

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay, you are now the branch's great hero, and you won a medal in the three-party exercise! That's awesome, damn!"

"You are a rare animal now, Mr. Brave."

"Many people who want to visit the hospital to see giant pandas have to queue up."

Luo Yan said with some shame: "How long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been a long time, just half a month." Bai Zhi suddenly remembered something interesting, with a playful look in his eyes and a smirk on his face, "You have to wake up two hours earlier, that would be interesting."

"What's wrong?" Luo Yan was confused.

"Your little girlfriend and I came here at the same time. Guess what we saw, Ning Ling was using a towel to wipe your body! Oh my god, they turned around and looked at each other. That scene was so exciting!"

"I have all the material for my novel!"

hiss! Luo Yan suddenly took a breath of cold air:

"How about I... stay unconscious for a while?"

What kind of death Shura field is this! ! !

The picture was so horrifying that he didn't realize that the observer had upgraded again...

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