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Chapter 886 Reality - Infiltration

 Jinghe wiped the crab roe from the corner of his lips with a tissue, "So now it has developed into, lightning protection for me?"

"That's not the case. Apart from being a little rude and impolite, you are also a good person. I mean the hunting sect and the notorious bad luck star. If you encounter him, don't hesitate and run away."
Wan Yanbao put away his smile, and the warm white light in the box shone on the plate in front of him, and the reflected light made his small face more delicate.

Yun Tuan nodded and recalled her dungeon experience along the way. It seemed like she had been walking in a minefield.

I am so lucky to be alive.

After three drinks, the waiter also took away piles of empty plates.

After the meal, blood rushed to the stomach and sleepiness rose. Jinghe lay carelessly at the table and took a nap, leaving a message, "Call me after you finish eating."

Wan Yanbao held a glass of milk and drank it in small sips. The rim of the glass was as big as half of his face.

After waiting for a few minutes, the boy spoke again, "Actually, there is one more thing."

Yun Tuan put down his chopsticks, "What?"

"Lecheng's senior management has been in contact with unknown people and allocated a large amount of money to maintain unnecessary building repairs and repeated road construction. Other cities have the same situation, but the IP address cannot be traced and many people have been hired.

No."

Shi Qing took over the conversation and pressed his eyebrows with some distress.

"The selection of Paradise begins very early. If those conscious bodies can adapt to the new body in two to three years, we cannot judge who comes out of Paradise."

Yun Tuan lowers his eyebrows and his personality changes drastically, which will not attract the attention of many people.

However, these "people" do not necessarily occupy new bodies through live broadcasts. Just like market research is done before the game is released, they may be spies released by the park.

If the earth-satellite environment is not suitable for connecting to the live broadcast system, perhaps no one will suffer.

They select the most powerful people among humans, penetrate into various cities, and subtly change the architectural layout, urban style and people's hearts.

"It's so annoying. Even if I stay until the end, the people around me are not familiar to me. I don't know which galaxy they come from, whether they have a criminal record, whether they are humans or ghosts..."

Wan Yanbao put down the milk, his face was full of depth and sadness that was completely inconsistent with his age, as if a tipsy person felt extremely hopeless towards society.

"It's all the same. Even if there is no paradise, these people around us still have human faces and animal hearts."

Yun Tuan leaned back and leaned on the back of his chair, feeling a little bored.

Does she really have the ability to fight with these young men against the behemoth in Paradise?

Not that many people are willing to do something with little hope year after year.

But if you give up completely, you will still be pushed away, so you might as well face it head on.

Yun Tuan cleared his throat and sat upright, "I'll try talking to other room managers later, maybe I'll make some new discoveries."

Shi Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, remained silent for two seconds, and then nodded, "Be careful, they might be Cretaceous dinosaurs or cavemen who have not yet fully evolved."

Wan Yanbao frowned, "Then can they still understand what we are saying? They are not responsible for the live broadcast of their own kind, right? Survive and hunt in the wild?"

Yun Tuan patted his face and said, "Let's take a look first and then talk. If you are lucky, you can meet a higher-level person."

Since Paradise can play the trick of lurking and infiltrating, so can she.

Let’s see who is worse than who.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening after the chat, and Jinghe was still snoring unevenly, sometimes high and sometimes low, and sometimes he would stop for a few seconds as if he had lost his breath before continuing.

Yun Tuan hit Jing He on the shoulder with his handbag, "Wake up, they have already paid the bill and left."


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