Beixi caught it and asked doubtfully: "Since you have this ability, why don't you send the machine directly to the outside world?"
Yun Tuan sighed softly, but still explained to Shang Beixi's curious eyes:
"Every little thing I haven't mentioned to you, I have tried and failed. From the background to the original state, or from the background to the music city, it is not a simple jump, many objects will undergo essential changes.
Just like paper, there is actually a lot of paper here because there are a few people who like to record events with pens. I can take some without being discovered. However, as soon as the paper leaves the park, it becomes brittle.
It breaks when touched."
"I see, then it's better not to take a bunch of garbage back." Bei Xi nodded, sat on the swivel chair nearby, and began to study the use of the recorder.
"Hey, if you can take it back, who would be willing to go to all the trouble to make paper yourself?"
Yun Tuan sighed, and conveniently changed the monitoring of this area, and created many small pages to connect to the monitoring signals from various places.
In every small page, there are different people.
In the Program Department, Yan Zai and the others stared at the program running on the screen, holding their breath and not even daring to blink.
The surveillance in their office is extremely high-definition, so clear that the clouds can clearly see the bloodshot eyes in everyone's eyes, as well as the blackheads on the greasy nose tips.
Yun Tuan shuddered and managed to focus on their eyes.
Copying was much easier than she imagined on her own.
Bei Xi took the time to look up and his eyelids twitched, "You guys are recruiting people here, and they are really intolerant of meat and vegetables."
The cloud pushed the paper figure with one eye into the wind, and used the smallest and gentlest wind to dry the paint. "I will find you a dictionary later. You should study hard and don't go out and be regarded as illiterate by others."
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It's so embarrassing.
Ever since she felt that Jing He was uneducated, she tried not to go out on errands with that guy.
I’m afraid someone might say, “Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together.”
Beixi frowned, "Isn't it speechless?"
Yun Tuan: "Ah, yes, yes."
Beixi: "..."
He lowered his head and listened intently to what was going on around him, and stopped talking.
Next door to the main entrance of the Material Cycle House.
He Yu looked at the lifeless group of humanoid creatures in front of him, and he had changed from being agitated at the beginning to being calm now.
These losers have low intelligence and slow movements. They can't even remember the instructions, and they don't know what the guy's intention was in giving them to him.
It's better to leave it in the dungeon to fend for itself.
It makes people’s blood pressure rise.
He Yu kicked all the creatures in front of him into the copy, sat down again, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
The machine next to him flashed twice, and He Yu casually picked up a pen and threw it at it.
Hit the red heart.
The projection is floating in the air and is not clear, but the lemony face is vaguely visible.
"The water in the original state has dried up. Most of the people in Fu Xunchu were bitten by poisonous snakes with no way to escape. However, they know medical skills and detoxification should not be a problem. They just can't participate in anything in the near future."
He Yu closed his eyes and said "Yeah".
"You're not coming over?" Ning Xixi was used to He Yu's indifferent attitude and just said to herself.
He Yu opened his eyes, with a faint mist in his eyes, "It doesn't matter, no matter how hard you try on the abandoned place, it won't have any effect."
Ning Xixi's eyes widened in surprise, "Such words don't sound like your style."
"Well, it's just that someone spoke like this before, and I was affected." He Yu's tone was still gentle.
He was so soft that he even had goosebumps, but he still smiled, "How are you doing over there? Did you win the battle?"
"Why, you are still thinking about your identity as a general and want to come here to take command?"
"That's not true. With Xia Xing here, humans will not lose." Ning Xi smiled.
He Yu closed his eyes again and whispered: "That's not necessarily the case. People will always regress. If nothing happens, don't contact me."
Ning Xixi still wanted to say something, but the signal had been cut off.
He Yu leaned on the back of the chair and gradually fell into sleep.
In the office, Yun Tuan is still painting eyes.
On the side, Bei Xi recounted the conversation he just heard in detail.
Yun Tuan was surprised by Bei Xi's short-term memory, but even more surprised was that Ning Xixi contacted He Yu again.
Or when I still have memories.
However, it is also possible to obtain information...
Anyway, it’s nothing important, so why not wait for Ningxixi’s reaction? Ningxixi might also be playing Mission: Impossible.
"Relationships that are too complicated are difficult to deal with." Yun Tuan pushed the paper man out, sounded the instructions he had given to the NPCs before, and checked the dungeon for a while.
The reset version of NPC "Yun Tuan" has killed "Yun Tuan" more than 2,400 times.
...It’s so scary.
If 2,400 "people" appeared in front of her with her face, it would be really disgusting and terrifying.
Suddenly I can understand Jinghe’s feelings at that time.
"There are so many. Didn't Jing Yu and the others meet them when they were finishing the dungeon?" Yun Tuan was a little curious.
If you had met her before, you probably wouldn’t have offered her an olive branch in the [Peach Blossom Spring Festival] copy, right?
Next to him, Bei Xi had just mastered how to use the recorder. When he was about to go out, he was stopped by Yun Tuan again:
"Wait a minute, I'll help you add a video and audio recording function. I really won't be able to remember it by then, and I'll have to rely on the power of technology." Yun Tuan put down his brush and waved.
"I won't forget it." Bei Xi lowered his eyes, and there was an inexplicable rebellious youthful air about him.
"It's better than nothing, come here quickly." Yun Tuan's tone was deep.
Beixi had no choice but to hand over the "mobile phone".
Yun Tuan tinkered with it for a while before returning it to Bei Xi and explaining again: "If you want to go back, come to this room and tell this paper man, and I will come and take you away."
Beixi nodded, "Okay."
Afternoon.
Yun Tuan has been drawing eyes for a long time, and I almost vomited when I saw them.
She put down the paintbrush, rubbed her sore arms and elbow joints, stood up and did some stretching, and then returned to the villa in her original state.
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...It’s so scary.
If 2,400 "people" appeared in front of her with her face, it would be really disgusting and terrifying.
Suddenly I can understand Jinghe’s feelings at that time.
"There are so many. Didn't Jing Yu and the others meet them when they were finishing the dungeon?" Yun Tuan was a little curious.
If you had met her before, you probably wouldn’t have offered her an olive branch in the [Peach Blossom Spring Festival] copy, right?
Next to him, Bei Xi had just mastered how to use the recorder. When he was about to go out, he was stopped by Yun Tuan again:
"Wait a minute, I'll help you add a video and audio recording function. I really won't be able to remember it by then, and I'll have to rely on the power of technology." Yun Tuan put down his brush and waved.
"I won't forget it." Bei Xi lowered his eyes, and there was an inexplicable rebellious youthful air about him.
"It's better than nothing, come here quickly." Yun Tuan's tone was deep.
Beixi had no choice but to hand over the "mobile phone".