In the Secret Service, deep divers are combat elites who have undergone strict selection and rigorous training, and have gone through many tests to stand out from ordinary operators.
They are always sent to the most dangerous places, facing challenges that are extremely difficult and even beyond human reason. They know how to survive in the deadly environment of alien planets, know how to chase crazy angel cultists in lawless areas, and they can even
Enter foreign lands and confront the most dangerous entities, or go deep into nightmares to rescue those fallen souls in the strange maze of spirit and consciousness - deep dive, dive from the peaceful and peaceful world, and dive into the dark dimension beneath reason.
, this is their job.
But there are always things in this world that cannot be understood and resisted by human intelligence. Even the most elite deep divers will encounter failures sometimes, and often do so. But the current situation is still beyond Song Cheng's work experience - even
It seems to have exceeded the director's expectations.
The six deep divers were immediately transferred from the "water tank" to the outside. Their power armors had automatically performed emergency rescue procedures the moment they returned to the real dimension. The injection system built into the armor injected a large dose of sanity blockers.
and protective drugs were injected into the body, allowing them to quickly enter a calm state. Then the support staff came forward to check each person's pollution status, and at the same time confirm whether their consciousness had returned to the material world with the body - and whether there was anything else
Something followed their consciousness and "returned"
Come".
Song Cheng and Bai Liqing stood aside, watching this scene with furrowed brows.
"Math problem?" After being solemn for a long time, Song Cheng finally couldn't help but break the silence, "...how can a math problem hit your brain like this?" Baili Qing shook her head gently.
The professors of "Terra's Academy" can indeed attack their opponents by injecting excessive amounts of knowledge into ordinary people's brains instantly, but it will not have this effect, and our deep divers have been professionally trained to attack knowledge-based attacks.
They are inherently adaptable. In addition to possessing a considerable degree of learning ability, their brains can actively sleep when faced with 'knowledge infusion' that exceeds their processing capabilities."
Song Cheng frowned: "You mean..."
"The 'mathematical problem' that the deep diver mentioned before he passed out may just be some kind of concrete impression they saw during the dive. The real pollution... should be something else," said Baili.
Qing said solemnly, "At the end of the passage... there is no night valley... but why is it a math problem?"
Song Cheng didn't dare to speak for fear of interrupting the director's train of thought.
After a moment of silence, Baili Qing suddenly turned around: "Xiao Song, you haven't contacted that Yu Sheng yet, right?" "Well, I originally planned to contact that person today, but I didn't expect to meet so many people.
Accident..."
"Don't go." Baili Qing said calmly.
Yu Sheng heard some noise. He raised his head and looked around, but could not find the source of the noise.
Business was light, and there were not many people in the cafe. There were only two or three customers sitting at a few tables in the distance, and two clerks were scrolling boredly on their mobile phones not far away. The shop was very deserted.
Occasionally, someone would look here curiously—probably because they were curious as to why there was a young man in his twenties sitting in a cafe immersed in copying a large book of high school homework.
Yu Sheng sighed, looking at the remaining half of the paper, his hands felt a little sore.
He had tried his best to write as stupidly as possible, and many of the big topics were almost like ghost drawings. But after all, his hand was accustomed to using keyboards and had not picked up a pen to write so many words for many years. This job turned out to be longer than he expected.
Very tired.
But it's hard to tell whether I'm tired of doing homework for high school students here, or whether I'm tired of dragging a fox who doesn't understand anything to the mall to buy clothes.
Yu Sheng thought about it and felt that it would be better to take papers here - he really didn't have the courage to take Hu Li into an underwear store, which would make him feel like a pervert.
Especially when Hu Li showed that clear ignorance, it was really easy for the clerk to call the police as a pervert and arrest him. At this moment, Irene's voice suddenly came from his mind: "Hey, hey~ Yu Sheng
"How much have you written over there?" Yu Sheng kept moving his hands: "It's half written. High school students nowadays are really tired. Why are there so many homeworks!"
"Come on, I just heard Little Red Riding Hood say that she actually has a physics homework book, but she forgot it..."
"Let her go home and write it by herself. I don't care about it," Yu Sheng replied angrily, "What about your side? Did it go well?"
"It's okay. Beaver is not very good at using zippers. Little Red Riding Hood taught her for a long time. Now the two of them are going to the locker room together... I was put on the stool at the door of the locker room by them," Eileen sounded in a good mood,
"Little Red Riding Hood even bought me a hairpin! I bought it in a doll store, it's red...
Yu Sheng thought for a while and then reacted: "That's my money spent!"
"I know, I know," Eileen said quickly, "Just think of it as a gift from you... I don't want anything else, I just want a hairpin, it's not expensive..."
"Okay, okay, I didn't say not to buy it," Yu Sheng was a little dumbfounded, "Just a reminder, don't get too excited about shopping, and don't forget to buy Huli some toiletries and other supplies, as well as bed sheets and quilts.
Did you forget the size?"
"Oh, I remember it, I remember it. Don't worry, my brain..." Irene suddenly paused and changed her tone, "Hu Li's brain..." Yu Sheng fell into a strange and awkward silence in his mind.
This is how the team cannot be led.
"How big is her bed?" Erin's voice sounded particularly unsure.
"One and a half meters by two meters," Yu Sheng sighed, "Tell Little Red Riding Hood this number and ask her to remember it for you two. Also tell her what you want to buy. She is a high school student and has a better brain than you.
"
"Yes, yes..."
Yu Sheng reluctantly ended the conversation in his mind and lowered his head to continue writing the paper. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt something strange around him.
It was quiet. I don’t know when it became so quiet around me. Even the whispers of the guests at the few tables could not be heard. Yu Sheng suddenly raised his head and looked around quickly.
He is still in the cafe.
Countless tables and chairs are neatly arranged, extending infinitely forward and infinitely backward.
There was no one in the cafe as far as the eye could see, and there were only tables and chairs in a row until the end of the field of vision.
On his left hand side was the window facing the street - that window now stretched infinitely forward and back, but there was no street view outside the window, only a white mist.
There was some kind of huge shadow moving slowly in the fog, occasionally approaching the nearby window, seeming to cast its gaze into the cafe, but no matter how you looked at it, those shadows only had hazy outlines.
Yu Sheng looked at all this in astonishment and slowly stood up from his chair.
But just when he was about to open the door and leave, a voice suddenly came from across from him: "Hello." It sounded like a slightly hoarse female voice, very young.
Yu Sheng was surprised to see someone sitting across the table from nowhere, a lady who looked to be less than thirty years old - wearing a slim white skirt, with long gray hair tied into a ponytail. She was very beautiful, but had a temperamental temperament.
It also carries an unspeakable sense of alienation and coldness.
Yu Sheng's attention was more focused on the other person's eyes. She had a pair of light gray pupils, which seemed to have lost their color. Even the boundary between the eyelids and the whites of the eyes was quite blurry, so that at first glance
It looks a bit...not like a normal human being.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Sheng noticed an incredible scene - he saw that everything around the lady was rapidly losing color. From the nearest coffee table and seats to the nearby floor and other tables and chairs, everything was being destroyed.
It was stained with a light grayish white color, and the faded area extended for more than ten meters before finally gradually weakening.
In the end, only the lady herself and Yu Sheng retained their original color.
Yu Sheng calmed down, and he remembered what Irene had said to him - rational entities may appear in foreign lands, but no matter how human-like an entity is, they can still see extremely obvious weird and inhuman characteristics. This person in front of him
Although the lady looks a bit strange, it is obviously not "weird and inhuman", which means that she must be a human being.
Since he is a human being and he takes the initiative to say hello to himself, it is obvious that he can talk well.
Yu Sheng temporarily gave up his plan to open the door and leave, sat down on the chair again, and looked at the opposite side curiously: "Are you...?"
"Bai Liqing, director of the Secret Service under the Junction Council," the lady sitting opposite nodded slightly, "I'm sorry to meet you in this way - this is for maximum confidentiality and some safety.
considerations.”
Yu Sheng was suddenly startled.
The Secret Service really came to see him - but with such high standards? The director came in person?!
And when Yu Sheng was stunned, Baili Jing also glanced at the table in front of him seemingly casually.
She saw the pile of papers Yu Sheng put on the table, and her expression froze for a moment.
Chapter completed!