[sorry, the update is a little late, it is more than twelve o'clock, but this chapter is considered No. 24.

I encountered a bad thing and couldn't help it. I wrote more than 3,000 words at night, but the computer suddenly crashed. After restarting, the manuscript could not be found... Damn it!

I really want to cry without tears.

I had to rewritten it, and it ended up twelve o'clock.]

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Chapter 392 [The Blue Ocean is Safe]

Chen Xiaolian had just started to think so, and suddenly felt sad again: It is difficult to protect the fire and fire itself, so whether the previous transactions or the aid materials they agreed to be, I am afraid that they will fail.

When Chen Xiaolian thought of this, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Qiao Yifeng looked at Chen Xiaolian, but did not answer his question, but pointed to the front: "Follow me."

In the hall on this floor, Chen Xiaolian did not see many figures. In the empty hall, he only occasionally walked past the sentry mecha and made a crackling sound.

When he arrived in front, there were a row of hexagonal floor tiles on the ground, and there were two oval metal bodies standing upright beside them. Qiao Yifeng walked over and pressed his fingers a few times on the surface, and some symbolic text appeared on the screen like a liquid metal.

Qiao Yifeng immediately pointed to a hexagonal floor tiles: "Stand up."

Chen Xiaolian was not sure, so he still stood over and saw Qiao Yifeng walking over and standing on a hexagonal floor tile near him.

Before Chen Xiaolian could react, suddenly, after a ray of light, Chen Xiaolian felt his body utterly light, as if he had lost weight, as if there was a strange feeling in an instant.

As soon as I blinked my eyes, I found that I was already in another place.

Looking down, the hall was dozens of meters below my feet. I and Qiao Yifeng were already standing on more than ten floors of this beehive! There was a hexagonal corridor beside me.

"Hmm?! How did we get up?"

"The instant teleportation of quantum science." Qiao Yifeng said lightly.

Chen Xiaolian widened his eyes.

Qiao Yifeng seemed not interested in talking about this more, so he turned around and walked to the hexagonal corridor door beside him, reached out and pressed on a screen on the door.

After the green light scanned his palm, the door of the corridor opened.

"Go in. Let's see someone."

In the corridor, there is a corridor about ten meters inside. When you walk to the end, there is a lounge.

A projection hit the ceiling, forming a holographic projection human figure, a person with a pretty black hair... It was obvious that it was a virtual form at a glance, making a soft sound.

"Mr. Qiao, welcome back."

Qiao Yifeng put his hands behind his back and glanced at the holographic projection figure: "I want to see the blue ocean."

"Mr. Lanhai is meeting guests, please go to the No. 2 lounge."

Projection made a gesture politely, and then walked slowly ahead to lead the way.

Chen Xiaolian looked at the translucent figure, wearing a strange uniform, and there was always a beam of chasing light on her on the ceiling.

"Curious?" Qiao Yifeng followed Chen Xiaolian with a strange smile on his lips: "This is the smart AI in the team base. That guy Lan Hai likes this, and his secretary also made a woman to please the eye. I really don't know that old bachelor, who doesn't look for women on weekdays, but likes to get so many eye-catching dummies around him. Does it look fun..."

When they arrived at a door, they reached out and pointed, and the door opened automatically. Chen Xiaolian and Qiao Yifeng stepped into the door, bowed outside the door, and then closed the door.

The decorations in the room are no different from the ordinary reception rooms that Chen Xiaolian has seen. They are nothing more than tables and chairs.

There are two wine cabinets next to it.

Qiao Yifeng walked over, reached out to touch the wine cabinet, and took out a bottle of wine.

Chen Xiaolian recognized it at a glance. The bottle was exactly the same as the wine this old man invited him to drink in that place in Africa last time.

"Romani Conti?" Chen Xiaolian smiled bitterly: "Do you guys want to be so extravagant?"

"Idiot, not real." Qiao Yifeng shook his head: "It was copied. We have the technology of copying. As long as there is a bottle of real guy, it can be copied. Every molecule is copied completely consistently, and the taste is exactly the same as the real guy. Even if it is a matter of year, it can be perfectly made of the same taste through copying."

Qiao Yifeng said, opened the wine bottle and brought two cups over.

"I don't have time to sober up, so just drink it."

He poured himself a cup of drink, and ignored Chen Xiaolian.

Chen Xiaolian felt that there would be something big in a while, so he simply didn't drink.

The two sat in this lounge for a while, staring at each other and saying nothing.

Qiao Yifeng poured himself a drink. After drinking half of the bottle of wine, he felt a little anxious and suddenly stood up: "You wait here, I'll go see what that guy is busy with."

As he said that, the old guy ran away on his own. Chen Xiaolian sat here alone. After sitting alone for more than ten minutes, he felt uncomfortable all over.

The decoration of this place is naturally luxurious and comfortable. There is fine wine in the wine cabinet, and the air temperature and humidity are almost perfect.

But the problem is that Chen Xiaolian always feels that this place lacks a sense of humanity.

After waiting for another half an hour, Chen Xiaolian couldn't sit still.

Perhaps because of his nervousness, Chen Xiaolian couldn't help but feel excited.

After standing up and walking for two rounds, he simply walked out of the door.

As soon as I arrived outside the door, suddenly the ceiling projected and the dark-haired female secretary appeared in front of me.

“What can I do for you?”

Chen Xiaolian looked at the virtual figure in front of him and thought for a while: "Uh..."

"Hello, I am Mr. Lan Hai's butler Saro. You can tell me any needs you have here."

Chen Xiaolian smiled bitterly: "That...the bathroom..."

"Please come with me." The virtual figure immediately bowed and turned around to lead the way.

In this way, Chen Xiaolian followed the other party to a door in the corridor. The other party bent down and made a gesture of invitation, and his movements were extremely in line with etiquette standards.

Chen Xiaolian entered the door with a tough bullet. Outside the door behind him, the virtual figure Sharo still smiled warmly, bowed and waited for the door to close.

Chen Xiaolian felt embarrassed.

This bathroom is normal, and it doesn't have the sci-fi feeling you imagined.

After quickly solving his personal problems, he ran to the pool to wash his hands.

While standing, the door suddenly opened and a figure ran in panting.

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Five short figure, a guy with a fleshy figure.

How can I describe such a figure? The body is like a large gas tank, and the head is like a winter melon placed on the gas tank.

Her hairstyle is bald, her face is full of flesh, her eyes are almost squeezed to the point where only two slits are left. She smiled and ran in with her forehead. The fat man saw Chen Xiaolian, and was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Huh? Are there customers? Boy, are you here to meet the boss's newcomer? Or are you from the peripheral organizations to do business? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Chen Xiaolian stood there blankly. The fat man laughed and laughed, but ran to stand by the urinal. He first urinated happily, and his face looked comfortable.

Then he tidied up his pants, turned around, and stretched out his hand to Chen Xiaolian: "I am a fat man, what are your name?"

Chen Xiaolian looked straight at the other party's hand that reached out.

The fat man was stunned and then laughed: "Haha, sorry, I'm a rough man, I'm making you laugh."

He immediately walked over and washed his hands, but rubbed his wet hands on his pants, stretched out his right hand to Chen Xiaolian again: "I am a fat man, where are you?"

"I..." Chen Xiaolian sighed, and clenched his teeth and reached out to shake him: "My name is Xiaochao. What's your name?"

The fat man said wonderingly: "Ah? I didn't say that I was a fat man."

Chen Xiaolian was amused and crying: "I know you are fat, and I'm not blind. I'm asking what your name is."

"Just call it Fatty." Fatty looked as if it were natural: "My name is Fatty."

Chen Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, held his breath, and then said helplessly: "………Good name."

The fat man was very enthusiastic and pulled Chen Xiaolian out and walked outside. He saw the projection on the ceiling falling, and the virtual figure named Sharo appeared. But the fat man didn't look at her and waved his hand: "Saro, don't worry, I'll call this brother."

Without waiting for Saro to bow and salute, the fat man pulled Chen Xiaolian and walked away to the side of the corridor.

Chen Xiaolian was embarrassed, but he was also a little surprised!

This fat man is amazingly strong!

Chen Xiaolian has also been strengthened by his body and his strength is close to level 2. Under the pulling of this fat man, he seemed to be like a child without any ability to resist, and he was dragged away by him.

The fat man seemed to be unaware of it and said quickly: "Everything is good in our place, but we rarely see a few new faces all year round. I made a mistake before, and the boss punished me for not being allowed to go out recently. I have been suffocating these days. I happened to meet you. Come on, come on and chat with me!

Do you call Xiaoface? Is it because others say that your face is very small? Huh? Do you look like you were not old last year? How old are you? You can’t be an old man? Have you modified your body with the system? Or have you used potions to keep yourself young? Oh, right, where are you from? Are you from the city or outside the city? Do you like drinking? Do you like fighting? The boss rarely sees people on weekdays, how did you come to see him? By the way, brother, what are your ways? Magic or technology? You are not melee combat? That would be great!

Huh? Why don’t you talk, brother?”

This guy asked more than a dozen questions in one breath, which made Chen Xiaolian's brain buzzing. Before he could answer, he was dragged into a room directly.

This room is larger than the lounge I used to have, but it is very empty inside, with only a few soft couches placed.

On the left side is a huge screen with a whole wall.

Chen Xiaolian was dragged in by the fat man, but the fat man sat directly in front of the screen, sat cross-legged, quickly picked up something and squeezed it into his hand...
To be continued...