Under the leadership of the reckless Shang Jianyao, several people entered the "Sea of ​​Origin" and flew straight to the gap representing Xiao Chong at a high altitude.

Due to their increased independence and autonomy, they no longer distinguish who is the wings and who is the subject, or step on the clouds or build winds, and used all the methods learned from old world entertainment materials.

Of course, this is mainly for self-entertainment. They have passed the gate of the "New World" and do not need these in their "Sea of ​​Origin" at all. They can go wherever they want.

In the blink of an eye, several Shang Jianyao floated in the air and surrounded the gap.

They tried their best to look inside and found that there was still a glimmer of light and dark shadows inside, which was no different from before.

"How come there is no change?" The reckless Shang Jianyao was very disappointed.

He got closer, squeezed into the gap, and almost crawled through it.

The next second, he shouted in surprise:

"You guys come and listen! There is a voice!"

The rest of Shang Jianyao immediately moved closer and blocked the gap and the entrances and exits.

They immediately heard rustling voices coming from inside.

This is very low and vague. Shang Jianyao and others couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about, so they could only barely distinguish the source of them, such as more than a dozen or twenty people were discussing and communicating a certain topic.

"I can't hear clearly!" The reckless Shang Jianyao tried to go through the gap to the other side to shorten the distance with the speakers.

But his "body" did not obey his command.

His legs were held tightly by the rest of Shang Jianyao, and it was difficult to break free.

"The opportunity must not be missed, and you will never come again!" The reckless Shang Jianyao shouted loudly.

No one answered him.

"The more dangerous it is, the more risk it is!" The reckless Shang Jianyao's tone was full of regret.

Unfortunately, the rest of Shang Jianyao worked together this time and dragged him away from the gap.

After some disputes and consultations, they reached a consensus to rashly enter Xiaochong's spiritual world.

After all, this person is most likely to be the childhood body of "Zhuangsheng", and his spiritual world is equal to the spiritual world of "Zhuangsheng".

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Research Institute Eighth, at the end of the tunnel, behind the gate.

Jiang Baimian, who was sitting against the wall, took out a candy, peeled off the paper, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sweetness slowly overflowed and echoed into her mouth, calming her emotions to a certain extent.

Another thing she said was actually correct.

Everyone has a selfish side, and saving all humanity is too hollow for her to resonate with her too strongly.

Although she was touched by the invasion of Wubei when she saw Commissioner Huang and others chanting the slogan "For all mankind", she asked herself that if she asked herself to do such a thing, she would probably not be able to do it.

If the danger points to herself, to her family and friends, Jiang Baimian believes that she has the courage and confidence to face danger and death, but for those who are unrelated and cannot even establish a specific image in her mind, she will inevitably have the idea of ​​"not at all" and "what is necessary".

When she had enough ability, she was still willing to help her. But the problem was that she had seen those tragedies and those humans.

In comparison, the goal of "for all mankind" is really too grand, so grand that it is empty and abstract.

Instead, he was escaping reality and only protecting his family and friends. Jiang Baimian had a different feeling from his other self.

Among the ordinary employees of the company, she has met, chatted, and had contact with people. When she thought of these people who were not intimate but had a familiar face, they would become food for the powerful people of Zhisui and the "New World" without warning, and she lost her mind and became "unintentional". She felt a strong sense of unbearance and compassion.

The old saying goes well: seeing life, you cannot bear to die; hearing the sound, you cannot bear to eat meat, so a gentleman is far away from the kitchen.

This is true for animals, not to mention those similar ones that you often encounter?

Jiang Baimian was holding sugar, and all kinds of thoughts were fluctuating in his mind, making it difficult to stop.

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There is no distinction between day and night in the "New World". Shang Jianyao can only rely on Jiang Baimian to communicate with him three times in the morning, noon and evening to know which node he is currently at.

As for watches and alarm clocks, it is quite simple for him to show them, but the problem is that this is the product of his spiritual structure and does not have a corresponding mechanical or electronic structure. In other words, the time presented above is the time that Shang Jianyao himself believes, and has no effect on helping him to time.

If Shang Jian Yaoshe was willing to make a "timekeeper" who was responsible for the watch and counting it every second, he could still determine the time, but this was a waste of energy.

"I actually waited for one night!" Shang Jianyao looked out the window and saw that the fluorescent light was still on on the top floor of the target building.

He rubbed his face and praised himself:

"Not bad, not sleepy at all!"

He immediately said:

"But it's not a solution to keep waiting like this."

The reckless Shang Jianyao immediately proposed:

"Why don't you go and visit me?

"As a newcomer, it is normal to visit neighbors and should not attract hostility."

"What if that's a guy with an hungry and irritable personality?" the honest Shang Jianyao asked.

Shang Jianyao, who was seeking novelty and wonder, smiled and said:

"Let's go step by step, knock on the door first and prepare for battle. At that distance, even if we are really attacked, the possibility of our escape will be relatively high.

"After that, based on the attitude of the owner of the room, decide whether to go in and visit, talk at the door, or leave immediately."

Shang Jianyao and others exchanged their conversations for a while, and when the two most savvy members opposed it, they passed the proposal with one vote.

He then left his current apartment, walked on the dark street, and came to the gray-blue classical building under the illumination of street lights.

Dingdong, Dingdong!

Shang Jianyao rang the doorbell.

No one responded to him.

"I can't sense that there is human consciousness on the top floor..." He rubbed his chin and said, "What's the point of such a hiding?"

When the light is on, hiding one's own consciousness is no less than taking off your pants and farting.

Dingdong, Dingdong, Dingdong!

The reckless Shang Jianyao kept ringing the doorbell.

The sound echoed layer by layer, but did not cause any ripple.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?" The reckless Shang Jianyao slapped the door "bang bang".

The fluorescent light on the top floor was still quiet, as if it was just an illusion.

It was a while since then, and the reckless Shang Jianyao suddenly held the wooden door handle and twisted it hard.

Before everyone could react, the door opened!

The first floor was ruled by darkness, and there was no abnormality.

"I'm in? Am I in?" Shang Jianyao, who was full of justice, politely reminded.

No one in the house answered well or badly.

After another round of discussion, the reckless Shang Jianyao got a majority of votes, forcing the calm and rational Shang Jianyao, the vicious Shang Jianyao and other minorities entered the house with him and others and went straight to the fourth floor.

This made the reckless Shang Jianyao, who had been depressed and unsuccessful, sincerely sighed:

“Who said that the cost of entering the ‘New World’ will be increased?

"It's obviously getting better!"

Other Shang Jianyao chose to remain silent.

He followed the stairs and went up the door of the room with the lights in less than two minutes.

The room was completely open, inside it was a small reception room with brown floors, crystal-like fluorescent lights, a coffee table, a set of sofas and a few chairs, except that, it was empty.

"No one?" Shang Jianyao looked at the door several times.

With the light on, there was no one in the room!

Considering that others might be "invisible", the reckless Shang Jianyao walked through the door step by step, showing a long broom, poking and shaking, trying to force out the owner of the room that might be hidden in the air through actual contact.

At the same time, he listened carefully to the movements around him.

After confirming it, Shang Jianyao became more and more confused.

He said to himself shocked:

"No one really!"

Except for his entry that made the lights light up a lot, there was no change here.

As soon as Shang Jianyao finished speaking, he suddenly heard a creaking sound.

The open room was automatically closed without wind, and tried to close it!

"No!" Shang Jianyao shouted and rushed towards the door.

While rushing, he interfered with the matter, turned the air into a big hand, pressed towards the door, and fought.

But the power of closing the door is extremely powerful, and it is difficult to stop Shang Jianyao's current level.

Bang!

The door is closed.

Bang! Shang Jianyao then rushed to the door and bounced back.

As soon as he gained a foothold, he twisted the handle hard, but the door was as if it were painted on the wall, and it didn't move at all.

Without hesitation, Shang Jianyao turned to the window.
Chapter completed!