After breakfast, Yun Tuan went back to the house to deduce carefully, crossing out any ambiguous answers, leaving only the places where that kind of uniform definitely existed.
By the way, she also imagined the possibility of returning directly from paradise to the original state.
After all [dare not speak loudly] the maggots of the copy emerged from the sewer of the super management team, it was a disaster.
If Jing Yu, Jing He and the others are taken directly to the super management committee with the key, they will definitely be detected by the system, and she will inevitably be removed from the group and return to the status of an ordinary anchor.
As major anchors, Jing Yu and the others are protected by the paradise and will not be punished in any way.
This kind of differential treatment must also be taken into consideration. Don't let her lose her wife and lose her troops. In the end, not only will she be further and further away from the position of security officer, but she will also lose everything she has.
Then...it's not possible to take it directly to the backstage of the park.
No matter how they return to their original state, they still need weapons and armor. Jing Yu and Jing He both have memories. They can spend some time building a combat-type spaceship to protect themselves.
It just takes time.
Then she must move the reset time of the Earth Star back, even if it is only four or five years. Therefore, she will also need that kind of uniform to seize the time of the Earth Star...
We also need to find ways to extend the time for live broadcast in the dungeon. At present, fragmented live broadcast is very disruptive.
However, out of the need to maintain stability and attract new forces, Jing Yujing and his two live broadcasts will still be as frequent as before.
It’s really a bit nerve-wracking...
The tip of Yun Tuan's pen quickly moved across the paper, delineating one area after another.
Before ten o'clock in the morning, she listed all the detailed areas in a table, arranged them according to distance, and sent it to Jing Yu.
Jing Yu was slightly confused——[The range is so precise?]
[Yun Tuan]: Well, after all, I still have a little impression. The combination of the two will make it more accurate. When I was looking for the crystal stone before, I didn't think of it, and the crystal stone did move with the reset mechanism.
The range will change, but if the clothes don’t move, it won’t change.
[Jing Yu]: Okay, the results should be available within ten days. You’ve spent the whole morning waiting, so go take a rest first.
[Cloud]:Okay.
[Jing Yu]: By the way, Jing He’s sprain is a bit serious. A masseur will come to help in a while. You can push Jing He to an empty room on the first floor. There is a foldable wheelchair in the cabinet next to it.
[Cloud]: Why is there a wheelchair in the cabinet?
[Jing Yu]: Just in case of emergency.
Yun Tuan looked at the chat history and was a little confused. What was so urgent? Did Jing He often twist to the point where he needed to sit in a wheelchair?
That’s really…highly difficult.
She threw a pile of scrap paper into the trash can and went out to find Jinghe.
The young man was still lying there in the same position as before eating breakfast, without moving. When he heard the movement, his left index finger moved, "Master! Help, Master! I can't move!" p>
"I'll look for a wheelchair first." Yun Tuan ignored it, opened the cabinet door, found a folding wheelchair in the corner, assembled it, stuffed Jing He into the wheelchair, and got ready to go out.
Jinghe screamed, but couldn't struggle.
"Don't make any noise. This is the first time I've seen someone sleep paralyze themselves and let you sleep on the floor to save trouble." Yun Tuan shook his head, but in fact, sleeping on the floor, according to many people's health theories, is not good for the back.
Okay, I can actually be made like this by Jing He.
Jing He sighed, "Didn't I get the inspiration from seeing a certain ethnic group who lived a good life often sleeping on tatami mats? Who would have thought that they would become like this after just sleeping on them?"
"Well... they are generally not tall, maybe you are too tall. And there are ninjas everywhere, are you?"
Yun Tuan shook his head. If he didn't have this habit, something would definitely happen if he forced himself to melt.
Jinghe drawled, "I - no - am."
"That's fine, if you keep going like this, tomorrow the whole tree house will know that their boss is paralyzed, and they might even celebrate secretly behind their back." Yun Tuan said sarcastic words without mercy, and suddenly remembered something -
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"Why is Jing Yu so skillful in contacting the massage master? Have you often done this before?"
Jinghe tilted his head silently and stopped answering, as if by default.
Yun Tuan was speechless, just thinking it was a disease of wealth.
But as she pushed her wheelchair all the way downstairs, she felt a bit familiar for some reason, as if she had seen a similar structure somewhere.
Most of the rooms in the tree house are in the "canopy", and those in the "trunk" are restaurants and bars. Most of these structures are connected by internal spiral staircases.
What does it look like?
The helical structure of DNA? The pumping part of the reset mechanism? The sewer of the paradise?
They all seem similar, but not so appropriate.
She was probably stupid and in a daze.
Yun Tuan pushed the wheelchair forward, quietly lost in thought, until Jing He put down one foot and stepped on the ground to support it, "We are here, this is it, just keep walking and it will be over!"
Only then did Yun Tuan come to his senses and push the wheelchair into the room.
A blind master who looked quite old was already prepared, "It's Xiaohe again, right? Young people really don't take their bodies seriously. You must not have practiced well according to what I taught you last time, right?"<
/p>
Jing He was a little embarrassed, he coughed a few times, "Save some face, save some face, I just don't have much time..."
"Oh, if young people don't exercise properly, it will be a hidden disease in old age. But it's strange that young people of your generation, I can't see where the future is."
The blind master said, determined Jinghe's position by touching the skeleton, and lifted him directly onto the bed like a little chicken.
Yun Tuan gave Jing He a cheering gesture and silently exited the room.
This master also has something, he can see that they have no future on Earth.
Indeed, if the normal operation time of the mechanism was followed, they would have more than two years to live before the world collapsed and turned into a pile of rubble and gas.
Yun Tuan went to the front desk and ordered a glass of orange juice. The bartender squeezed the juice and said with a smile: "Here, all the juices are customized for children!"
Yun Tuan chuckled lightly, "Occasionally, it can be a child. Alcohol can only be used during very free time. It is better to drink less at ordinary times."
The bartender smiled and suddenly began to explain the entire wall of wine and cocktails that could be mixed. Everything was more complicated than she imagined. The naming process was more complicated than in the workplace.
Yun Tuan listened quietly and felt pitiful. In this Le City, there are very few people who can entertain normally, and the bartenders are probably quite boring.
Most residents wear masks and have no life of their own.
Just like that, those guys tried to blow up most of them and replace them with clones that were easier to control.
The clouds suddenly heard the sound of a plane breaking through the sky. She apologetically picked up the orange juice and stopped being the bartender's audience. She walked to the window and saw the drone carrying weapons.
She frowned, ran upstairs quickly, and tried to interfere with the drone's flight path.
You can't explode in this place, at least let it fly away from the city.