Therapy Planet No. 13

Jessica.

If you called out that name on StarNet's mock social page, there were bound to be countless people looking back at you at the same time.

- This is a very common name both in the real society and in the virtual life of the network.

"Didn't I tell you to knock before entering?"

Locke's tone was unpleasant. There was a brand new glass jar in the corner of the medical room. It was full of transparent liquid, glowing with a faint blue shimmer. If you ignore the soaking in it, I don't know what it is. A human organ taken from some hapless egg would be a very beautiful glass work of art.

Obviously, the successive "jobs" made Locke severely shorten the time for "independent research" to release his nature today.

"Feel sorry."

Lu Yi collected her thoughts, she realized that since the awakening of Silois' bloodline, her behavior has become closer and closer to Angel. I didn't even knock on the door before entering, which was something I didn't dare to think about in the past.

"never mind."

Locke rubbed his brows and relaxed a little after finding out that it was Lu Yi, but his attitude was not so good that he poured a glass of water and kept people talking here for a long time: "What's wrong?"

"Medicine." Lu Yi said concisely, her eyes calmly glanced at Jessica, the only patient in the room, and swept around the medical room crowded with various medical equipment, but did not find Dawn.

Jessica couldn't see the obvious pure blood, and like most multi-galactic hybrids in today's society, it seemed to be separated from the differences of individual planets.

He's not tall, he's considered short among children, and there's a bit of baby fat on his round face - Louie is very suspicious of how Jessica can keep her round face shape under the dark food of school - she can't help guessing Jessica may have Keente ancestry. The people there are like this. The skeleton is too big, but they don't look fat. They are indeed soft and cute.

She was sitting on the operating table, her left forearm was firmly clamped by a mechanical bandage—not hanging from her neck, but suspended and fixed on both sides of the bone by a special technique to ensure maximum flexibility for the patient.

The toes rubbed the ground, revealing a pink anklet on his ankle, and Chong Luyi blinked secretly, revealing a slight inaudible arc, which was regarded as expressing his friendliness.

Lu Yi nodded, without a smile on his face, he calmly took back his scrutiny, and said to Locke, "Canaan finished eating, do you still have any?"

This sentence successfully attracted Locke's attention, and the scrutinizing eyes cut into Lu Yi like a blade. If eyes can kill, at this time Lu Yi has been cut into a hundred and ten by Locke's eyes of the same color as the scalpel. Eight pieces, each of which is placed under the microscope for all-round observation.

"Have you finished eating?" He asked in disbelief, with a slight surprise in his voice, "That's a whole month's amount! You actually finished it!?"

Jessica tilted her head and glanced at Lu Yi timidly, with envy curiosity in her eyes.

"And An Ran." Louis didn't move, she wasn't lying, she just exaggerated some facts.

When he was suppressing the expansion of the mental network, Lui didn't notice the amount of dosage at all. He almost swallowed half of the entire bottle. After knowing the effect of this thing, he didn't touch it, and spent a little bit at night. Kung Fu grinds the tablet into powder little by little, kicks it in the pocket, and quietly disperses it from the pocket into the air during the activity class the next day.

Lu Yi was very cautious. Even if the powder could be taken away by the wind at any time, she still dissipated it in several batches, in order to prevent the cleaning team from becoming suspicious when they saw a large amount of abnormal white powder.

Although Locke, who is essentially one of the students here, has obtained the privilege of independent research and exemption from study, he has not been informed of Lu Yi's true identity by Qi Yong.

I just heard that I want to be polite to Lui, but through the little spy Dawn, I vaguely guessed the relationship between Lui and Angel.

So Locke just nodded when he heard it, "This is the last bottle for you. It will take me a while to make the next batch. Just wait."

"When?" Lu Yi asked, looking very anxious.

"It depends on the mood." Locke shrugged and pointed at Jessica casually. "She's not honest either. It's probably just two days."

"Isn't it honest?" Lu Yi's voice rose slightly.

"It's just a personal preference." Jessica grabbed Locke's words, obviously not wanting to discuss this topic in front of an outsider like Lui.

Locke snorted softly from his nose, and a pair of absolutely neutral eyes flashed with a contemptuous smile: "As far as your personal hobby is concerned, I am afraid that only newcomers will not know about this place. Sooner or later, you will know, you are afraid what."

He said, ignoring Jessica's whispered protest, and said to Louie, "The school's largest single-player game maker, if you think life here is too boring, you might as well chat with her, there will be surprises."

"Quack doctor!" Jessica frowned disapprovingly, as if complaining that he said it so casually.

"What does it matter? When did you find He Wenbin and smuggled in a bunch of data cables? This is already an open secret." Locke paid no attention to Jessica's threat, his tone contained With a bit of warning, "How many times have I told you not to sink miniature toys so often. If you continue like this without the assistance of StarNet, your personal spiritual net will collapse sooner or later. It's not just Canaan. Now, it's good not to be in a vegetative state in bed."

Louie is very smart and has gathered a lot of information from this conversation between Locke and Jessica.

Today's games are all connected to the online mode of StarNet. Even single-player games have to rely on StarNet's huge processor because current immersive games need to load a personal mental net.

Locke mentioned that Jessica is the maker of the single-player game here, and since it exists, it must also work. But this place can't connect to the star network, so the only possibility is that the load of spiritual connection lies in the developer itself.

Linking to the mentioned "mental network collapse" statement further proved Lu Yi's guess.

The Jessica in front of her not only has a huge mental network that can load multiple people's mental information flow, but also has a genius-like ability to independently build a closed network.

It's really hard to imagine that such a person is a thirteen-year-old girl.

Jessica was silent after hearing this.

"Where's An Ran?" Locke picked up the equipment on the table and asked casually, "She didn't come?"

Lu Yi asked back, "Are you very interested in her?"

There was a smile on the corner of Locke's mouth, he whistled, and said something unclear:

"Every day, I can basically handle several corpses. It can be said that whoever my scalpel is facing, I can see what kind of heart is hidden under their skin. I thought she and I were very close. Like, and compared to you, they are two completely different people, but now it seems that I am wrong."

Locke raised his head and looked at Lu Yi with a stern gaze: "Although I don't know what you have experienced in these few short days, but now I admit that you and An Ran are the same type of people, and I am willing to give up."

Although he didn't say it clearly, Lu Yi's heart tensed when Locke's meaning was unclear.

She restrained her ups and downs, maintained a calm expression, and hummed softly, "Oh?"

The tone is calm and unwavering, and the tail does have a hook, like a poisonous scorpion hiding in a cold crevice, ready to slaughter any abnormal prey at any time.

The conversation she had with Angel last night flashed through her mind.

At that time, Angel was violently smashing the surrounding walls after she couldn't get what she wanted from her, but after venting for a while, he quickly stabilized his emotions, lying on the bed and regained his previous seductive appearance. .

"Louie, do you know why we have disappeared in recent years?"

Angel said softly: "Because our ethnic group has condensed a brand new criterion after the war, which is engraved in everyone's genes, that is - patience."

"Although this ability is not strong, we have made a lot of progress compared to the previous ones who knew nothing about patience." Angel counted similar nouns with his fingers, "Endurance, restraint, dormancy, waiting..."

She turned over on the bed, and the thin sheet fell completely from her back, revealing a large area of ​​tender white skin. The key parts were covered by the sheet, but there was a temptation to refuse and welcome.

Lu Yi's throat tightened, and he looked away firmly without saying a word.

"This thing is also related to the nature of everyone. You see, even if you become us, you are the most tolerant person among 'us'." Angel laughed in a low voice, "The same thing, compressed The smaller it is, the bigger the 'boom-' sound when it erupts."

"Blow up everything to pieces."

Angel dragged his chin and glanced at every inch of Lu Yi's body obsessively, with infinite excitement in his throat: "Lu Yi, I'm looking forward to the day when you explode."

"Do you know the difference between you and me, He Wenbin?"

Locke suddenly changed the subject and said: "I know you want to get something from He Xiangbin that he can't provide, and I know that you actually appeared in front of me this time for this matter. You want to find Dawn, but I can tell you responsibly that I don't have to know about that kid—after all, even that kid was delivered by me."

"condition?"

"Oh, talking about money hurts feelings... Not many people have died recently, I just want to make a few more corpses." Locke smiled harmlessly and concluded, "You are an active volcano from time to time, with no goals and no direction. , I, timed, appreciable, so predictable, and he, an extinct volcano that couldn't die any longer."

"He's lost the desire to explode."