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Chapter Twelve Old Things

The outline of Mu Qingyun's script only states that a male idol whom the heroine admires accidentally became a vegetative state. It was the heroine who had been seeking medical advice for ten years before finally waking him up.

Now the plot is finally complete.

The role of the male protagonist was assigned to "Lou Fang". In order to collect materials, he entered the pre-disaster ancient city with the expedition team. As a result, he was seriously injured while trying to rescue his companions. Although he was rescued in the end, he became a vegetative state.

"..."

Mu Qingyun thought that if Teacher Xiaofang was definitely involved, although she hesitated, she really had the responsibility to tell him everything.

In this world, if there is anyone else who deserves her absolute trust, it is probably Teacher Xiao Fang.

There were some words that she didn't even plan to tell her mother for fear of scaring her mother, but she felt at ease when she told Teacher Xiao Fang.

The sun was shining brightly on the ground. Mu Qingyun thought of the building seriously and couldn't help but feel a happy warmth.

In her sixteen years of life, most of her days were bleak. It should be said that they were bleaker than the ordinary beings in the world. But in fact, there was still a little bit of brightness. Although it was short-lived, it was warm enough to make people miss it.

Moments of a lifetime.

That was the year before last. Her father took the family on a trip to enjoy the scenery of the desert. It was rare. She also went with him. But not long after arriving, she got into an argument with Sun Xiaomei and the others. In anger, she lost her mind and started acting randomly.

Ran out.

It was so unfortunate that we encountered a strong sandstorm.

At that moment, all she could see was yellow sand, she didn't know the direction, she couldn't find the road or anyone everywhere, the world was vast, and everything she saw was desperate. At the moment when she was about to be submerged in the sand, it was Teacher Xiao Fang who saved her.

This man was obviously in trouble and was in a very embarrassed state. He lost his backpack and had no mobile phone, but he still reached out to help her in such a desperate situation and walked out of the desert carrying her on his back.

For five whole days and nights, it was extremely hot during the day and extremely cold at night. There was no human being in the vast sea of ​​sand, and he kept almost all the water and food he had for himself.

For the first time in his life, Mu Qingyun actually felt that he was important!

At that moment, the stars cast their light all over her body, and from then on, her life seemed to have an extra touch of brightness in the mediocrity.

"Ah Qing, don't be nervous, we will do our best."

Mu Qingyun raised his head and saw Teacher Qiao and the others with solemn expressions. "Check again in groups and review all the information again to ensure that there will be no mistakes."

In that ancient city that has been hidden for thousands of years, sometimes there is no room for error.

They stay in the hotel safely and enjoy the best treatment.

The members of the expedition team will always face fatal threats.

They are the authorities, everyone is looking at them, those young people have entrusted their lives to them, and they must be responsible for every conclusion they draw.

From day to night, night to day.

All information has been reviewed many times.

Finally ready.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Mu Qingyun and the experts did not choose to stay in Kunlun. They went to the airport with the team and flew for more than three hours by private plane, then transferred to another car and walked for more than an hour.

When we got off the bus, the sun was already rising, and our eyes painted the wilderness with golden colors.

Qiao Wenshu said with a smile: "Let me just say, you should not miss the opportunity to travel at public expense."

Mu Qingyun looked at his mobile phone - October 9, 3088, Ming Dynasty.

Today is the official day of the Heroes Festival.

There are three days left and the holiday is over.

You can see a corner of the ancient city in the distance.

The entire ancient city is integrated with the mountain, and most of it is underground at the bottom of the mountain.

Qiao built a large construction site here, and there were workers wearing safety helmets everywhere. Mu Qingyun got out of the car and followed the experts into a laboratory-like building.

For a moment, it was like stepping into the future.

The place is densely packed with laboratories and experimenters, and there are machines everywhere.

Mu Qingyun glanced at it and saw words like 'augmented reality'. She had some impression that she was chatting with Mr. Xiao and the others in Kunlun and heard Mr. Pei say that it seemed to be a future concept product of Qiao Group.

Walking slowly through the corridor, when I arrived in front of the conference room door, I heard some faint voices. It seemed that Mr. Qiao and the others were talking to Teacher Xiaofang and the people from the expedition team.

It was Teacher Xiaofang's old habit to smile first when he spoke: "I must be responsible for finding the console."

"You don't want to argue. You can't argue. No matter how many reasons you have, you can't be as tough as me. Do you know how much money Mr. Qiao spent on me? How many resources? It's up to you. If I fall into it, Mr. Qiao will save me as soon as I see it.

If you can’t, it won’t hurt you if you give up.”

"It's different for me. If I fold, you Mr. Qiao will be so angry that he will save me whenever there is a chance. The sunk cost is too high and he can't afford it."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Qiao Qing: "..."

Mu Qingyun actually felt that this was particularly reasonable.

Mr. Qiao has indeed paid a lot. I don’t know how much it cost just to hire these experts and book the Kunlun Hotel.

Mu Qingyun and a group of teachers entered the conference room. Mr. Qiao handed over a pair of VR glasses and said with a smile: "Put them on and try them on."

Mu Qingyun was silent.

On the big screen on the side of the conference room, Lou Fangzheng was slowly pressing his legs. When he saw Mu Qingyun, he immediately smiled: "Little beauty, I think you must be my, um, daughter in my previous life. Otherwise, how could I hit it off with you?"

Mu Qingyun: "..."

It seems that Teacher Xiaofang himself said that his memory is very bad, so he always carries a notebook with him to record what he thinks and sees, and everything he says is true.

His memory is really bad.

Of course, it could also be fake.

Teacher Xiaofang can do such a thing.

Mu Qingyun glared at Lou Fang, took the VR glasses and put them on.

A very subtle sound of electric current flowed, and a magnificent dome appeared in front of her.

The red-gold Chongming Bird is still shining brightly after thousands of years.

"Student Mu, you can now use Mr. Fang's perspective. Give it a try and let me see if there is any delay."

The assistant next to me reminded him in a low voice.

Lou Fang had a slight smile on his face. He was writing quickly with a pen and paper in his hand. He was laughing while writing: "Don't be nervous. When I got into strange places before, Mr. Qiao always told me that I was just playing.

A game, well, of course, usually doesn't do me any good."

"But it will definitely be useful to you, little classmate. Look at this device. After some modifications, it can really play games. Just treat it like an adventure and decryption game. Relax."

Mu Qingyun is far more relaxed than others think.

Examining everything in front of her inch by inch, endless familiarity suddenly rose deep in her heart.

"What are you doing!"

The sound of footsteps suddenly came, and a young lady in her twenties or fourteen years old rushed in through the door, supporting an old man with little silver hair.

The two people's eyes fell on Mu Qingyun's face. The young lady's face was stiff, with strong disbelief in her eyes: "I thought it was just a rumor... Mr. Qiao, you actually found a child to take charge of this matter? She

How old are you? Have you graduated from college? I heard that I found it online. Mr. Qiao, are you confused?"

Qiao Wenshu frowned.

"Mr. Jin, could you please take over?"

The young woman said solemnly, "Mr. Qiao, don't blame me for being meddlesome. I am here for the Qiao family and for the safety of the expedition team. Lou is our family member and I have no shirking responsibility."

"Mr. Jin has been researching and participating in the ancient city for more than ten years. She has rich experience. She has also carefully read all kinds of information. Compared with a child, we must trust Mr. Jin."

With that said, she walked up to Mu Qingyun and reached out for the glasses on her face.

In Mu Qingyun's ears, her words seemed a bit ethereal at this time, and he could not hear them at all.

As if by mistake, Mu Qingyun gently raised her hand. Following the words she typed on the screen, Lou Fang stood up naturally. Following Mu Qingyun's instructions without hesitation, he put his hand on the back of a respected Mingniao.

Go up and press down gently.

"what are you doing!"

The young woman was startled.

In an instant, the ancient city on the screen suddenly lit up. Qiao leaned forward and took a step forward. Qiao Wenshu and other experts suddenly stood up.

The Chongming Bird soared into the sky, its beak emitting a whistle that was not sharp, but like music. Wherever it passed, the rocks on the four walls were intertwined, revealing small, palm-sized bird-shaped candlesticks.

It's not kerosene, but something like a luminous pearl.

The whole hall was lit up with lights.

Qiao Wenshu and the others discussed in a buzzing manner, looking through various photos, videos, and documents, and carefully looked at the murals inside: "These are not in the documents!"

"Look at this sentence. In the past, there was a stranger who was a guest for business. He was surprised to see the Chongming bird with its pearl in its mouth to welcome the guests. He was amazed..."

In an instant, the sound of machine movement was heard. Directly east of the stone palace, the ground sank inch by inch, forming countless jade steps.

In the conference room, everyone was silent.

Jin Lao was dumbfounded, raised his arms involuntarily, rubbed his eyes, and the young lady's words stopped abruptly.

Qiao Wenshu laughed, and she suddenly remembered her brother-in-law's granddaughter, Zhao Qing. When she was at home, she only praised Mu Qingyun a few words, and Zhao Qing was so bold that she said that she was a problem solver in a small town, and she might be able to help her children become a problem solver.

The problem is, when it comes to big things, it is like a soft-footed shrimp, which is completely useless.

She really should be allowed to come and see things for a long time instead of just sitting in a well and watching the sky.
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