Superpower War: My Seven Billion Eyes Monitor The World

"No need!" Mu Yingtong held his arm.

He was pinned down on the sofa and not allowed to move.

"They're very well behaved."

She said this so naturally.

But when these words fell into Luo Yan's ears, he felt a chill run through his body.

A very strong feeling of disobedience surged into my heart, like thousands of insects crawling over me, and my hair grew cold.

The word "good" is used by elders to describe younger generations.

It shouldn't be, a daughter uses it to describe her parents...

If the parasite is the younger generation, then the elder is either a super machine monster or...

Luo Yan looked at Mu Yingtong's innocent smile and was frightened out of his mind by some suspicion in his heart.

What am I thinking!

Luo Yan quickly shook his head, as if this action could get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or are we doing something wrong?" Mu Yingtong saw Luo Yan's troubled look, sat aside and asked worriedly.

"It's okay..." Luo Yan comforted.

"Here comes the soup!"

While thinking about it, Mu Yingtong's father brought out a pot of chicken soup.

The soup is warm and fragrant, and people are smiling.

Luo Yan thought about many scenarios where parasites would attack, and was mentally prepared to draw a gun and fight at any time.

But he forgot about some kind of more direct, covert and deadly attack.

poison.

Looking at the steaming delicious chicken soup on the dining table, I was struggling inside and my breathing became rapid.

Observers did not notice the two men poisoning the kitchen.

Yingtong's father also took the lead in tasting a spoonful in front of him, and nothing happened.

There is a lot of evidence trying to prove that chicken soup is not toxic.

But the more this happened, the more scared he became.

Facts clash violently with intuition.

Yingtong's father enthusiastically and autonomously served Luoyang a bowl, still praising and boasting: "Come on, try your uncle's craftsmanship, hahaha."

Luo Yan pretended to be calm and took the bowl and put it aside, saying awkwardly: "Uh-huh... I'm used to drinking soup after eating."

Saying this can not only temporarily avoid drinking soup, but also does not lose the face of Yingtong's family.

Yingtong's mother lowered her head and placed dishes one after another.

Mammalian liver, brain, intestines.

raw.

There are also fish fillets.

Also raw.

The observer showed that three parasites passed by the door.

Yingtong's mother was trembling slightly, her expression invisible.

He stood in front of the dining table in a daze, not daring to sit down.

"Mom, what else is there?" Mu Yingtong looked at her with a slightly sullen expression.

"I...I'll go right away..." Yingtong's mother was flustered and hesitant.

He ran into the kitchen quietly.

Not a moment.

"boom!"

In the astonished eyes of everyone.

She brought out a cutting board and smashed it on the dining table.

There is a fruit knife stuck on it.

On the cutting board, two pieces of raw fish heads stood.

Dead fish eyes looked at Luo Yan.

It feels like squirming...

Luo Yan felt a chill all over his body and stretched his hands under the table. Gray Eagle 47 fell from the supercomputer ring onto his hand.

"You got it wrong!" Mu Yingtong didn't seem to have expected this scene, and she cursed anxiously.

Then he gave his father a wink.

Yingtong's father's face changed, he pulled Yingtong's mother over and smiled apologetically: "My lover is a little hysterical, I'm sorry."

"I'll take her to rest."

The moment the two turned around.

Mrs. Ying raised her eyes and met his gaze.

Dull eyes, scattered bloodshot eyes.

His cheeks and forehead were covered with scratches from his nails.

The lips are broken and the gums are bright red.

Her lips and teeth trembled, and her voice was weak as she tried to pry open the two centimeters.

As if to say...

"help me..."

The voice was too soft, and Luo Yan didn't understand lip language.

However, he discovered one thing. The robot bugs in Yingtong's mother's brain had just entered it not long ago. They were not many in number and had not eroded much of the brain area.

Her own consciousness was fighting against the consciousness of the robot.

The result of the struggle is that the body and brain are not harmonious and unified, leading to erratic and strange behavior.

Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

At least I found a reasonable explanation for this weird scene. It's too scary to have too many unknowns.

As for rescuing people, we can't save them now that we don't have decontamination bombs.

Forcing her to wake up will only arouse the parasite's vigilance and a more powerful counterattack.

After Yingtong's father sent her back to the bedroom, he brought out a hot pot and a pot of vegetables from the kitchen.

It turns out that those raw ingredients are used to make hot pot.

"Don't you like hot pot?" Mu Yingtong looked over with a sad look on her face.

He lowered his head in self-reproach and murmured: "Readers said that playing hot pot can be a good way to build relationships..."

"No, no." Luo Yan quickly put away Gray Eagle 47 and consoled him.

The parasite outside the door just passed by without stopping.

Maybe it’s because I’ve been through too many things recently and I’m worrying too much.

Think about it too.

If Ying Tong is really the hub, killing him shouldn't be too simple, there's no need to make it so complicated.

After thinking about it, Luo Yan laughed at himself.

Hold the chicken soup in one hand.

With one hand, he took out the antidote from the supercomputer ring.

Drink the chicken soup.

Nothing happened, no adverse reactions.

"call..."

The chicken soup was too hot. Luo Yan let out a breath of hot air and laughed.

"Hehehe..."

After battling for air and wits for a long time, he even defended himself against his girlfriend.

Luo Yan finally let down his guard completely.

Of course, the observer still had to be on, but he just put aside his suspicion of Mu Yingtong.

Nearly half an hour later, I was full with enough soup and rice.

Delicious and satisfying.

The chat topics don’t change either.

"Ah!" Another bowl of warm wine fell into his stomach.

Luo Yan's body suddenly reacted, and he stood up suddenly, his expression alert and serious.

Looking at Mu Yingtong, his eyes became extremely sharp.

"Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"

It's over, something happened.

I don’t know how to drink, so I tried my best to split two bottles.

drunk...

Definitely not drunk!

Just bloated stomach and urgent urination.

Shame on Dafa!

"Uh... this way, just go to the end." Mu Yingtong pointed him in the direction.

Luo Yan trotted up the corridor awkwardly and impolitely. When he passed the bedroom, he glanced inside with the observer.

Yingtong's mother sat upright on the bed, her eyes dull, flashing blue light like an electric current.

The cerebral cortex is covered with robot bugs.

It has been fully controlled, but it has not received new commands or is being configured.

There are still four billion people like her in Blue Star.

Even if all the decontamination bombs stored in the three underground parties are used up, they will not be able to solve the problem even one ten thousandth of the time.

Unless the center is defeated, everything will be a drop in the bucket.

Return from using the toilet.

It was dark, and there was thunder and lightning.

"It's time for me to go." Luo Yan looked at the sky through the window and said calmly.

"Wait a minute..." Mu Yingtong stopped him in a hurry, looking away and hesitating.

"Well..."

It's like I was preparing to make up a story at the last moment, but I didn't finish the draft.

"Uh...you haven't washed the dishes yet!"

Suddenly thinking of something, Mu Yingtong shouted confidently.

These words are too powerful.

After hearing this, Luo Yan also felt a little ashamed.

"All right."

After saying that, he helped clear away the dishes and went into the kitchen.

It only takes an extra three or two minutes, what kind of trouble can it cause?

At the same time, on the other side.

The monitoring team at the company headquarters, the signal station at the research center, and the joint army encirclement and suppression team have become a mess of ants.

"The pheromones are fluctuating violently..."

"Every unit should be prepared for stress!"

“[The writer] is going to take action!”