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Chapter 142 Mini Games (1)(1/2)

Since the special training camp, Tang Hong has always been the object of Guo Bojun's most envy. He hopes that he will become a person like Tang Hong and do whatever he wants. No matter how crazy he is, it will feel unreasonable in the eyes of others.

For example, if you are idle and jump into a building.

Or you can fly over the eaves and walk around the walls, crawl around, quietly climbing on the window ridge outside.

Basically, they are strange behaviors that normal people cannot understand.

At first, Guo Bojun was also very frightened and thought that Tang Hong broke the limit of willpower. During this period, something went wrong and broke the mind thinking - it seemed normal on the surface, but in fact it was different from ordinary people.

Later I got used to it.

In a subtle way, he became accustomed to the common sense. Guo Bojun thought that the special alternative was a shining point in Tang Hong.

And at this moment.

Guo Bojun sighed with his hands behind his back, lowered his head, and continued to watch the news: "It's been so long, but he still hasn't changed at all." The news broadcast was broadcasting at 7 pm Tiangong Space Station, and the Gods Killer read the silent footage of socialist values.

“Reasonable.”

"It's not surprising that the news of the extraordinary people will be in the throne."

The only thing that puzzled Guo Bojun was why Tang Hong turned his back to the camera and only showed his back, as if he had an ulterior motive.

A few moments.

His eyes were removed from the screen of the phone and glanced at the situation nearby.

On the top of the mountain, the mountain wind was strong, dispelling the thin clouds and mist.

Looking out from a distance, the terraced fields are unique.

High and low,

in Apple pie order,

At first glance, it looks like a painter's special color palette, full of artistic atmosphere, almost like heaven.

The terraces in the Sichuan-Shu District are of all kinds, but they are as vast and winding as before, and are layered and lingering as the bamboo forests, which are relatively rare. They are particularly suitable for taking photos and almost become the "holy place" for Internet celebrities to take photos.

"pity."

"When the disaster will come." Guo Bojun, a consultant-level, came here to assist the Saint Hong Ye. The satellite supervision of all-weather is operating at all times. The Superman app issued an alarm, predicting that a disaster god and two dangerous gods will arrive and manifest at dusk.

Looking for a while.

He walked down.

At this time, the sun sets, and every terraced field seems to have gold falling into it. The golden arc is beautiful, returning to the innocent landscape of the farming era. Guo Bojun was very knowledgeable and amazed.

He walked to Hongye and asked, "The arrival has not begun yet?"

"It's almost done."

Hongye looked up at the sky.

The weather is clear, with blue tiles like gems, occasionally one or two white clouds float by, and three or four birds circling, like a painting of heaven and earth.

But by clearing the clouds and fog and peeling off the sky, you can discover changes at the edge of the atmosphere. The sacred light of existence swept over that area, purifying all things, and also has the meaning of baptism.

"They are beginning to come."

Hong Ye's palpitations suddenly increased, and the senses of the Saint sent out a violent warning sign, and immediately realized that the disaster had begun.

then.

He narrowed his eyes and exhausted his eyes, and saw a beam of golden light falling from the sky - no one knew that a beam of golden light represented several gods. When the divine power was transmitted, the divine body began to manifest, and a piece of golden light would disperse, revealing a divine body.

Hong Ye's face was calm: "According to the plan, kill the dangerous god first and then deal with the disaster god."

"yes."

Guo Bojun responded obediently.

Strictly speaking, he is not familiar with Hong Ye, so how dare he recite poems randomly?

Another thing is that not all saints are as approachable as Tang Hongfang Nanxun... Especially the new saint Hong Ye's first belief is that he is the best. Even if the strong are respected, he must have a status, and he will not be offended at will, and he must not be rude or rude.

boom!

The sacred and noble light fell on the terraces!

Invisible fluctuations spread in all directions, almost like a bomb detonation, and the air waves raged, and a large amount of water vapor came towards us!

Hong Ye looked at the scene coldly: "Ha, the movement is not small."

The regular god, the dangerous god, and the disaster god, correspond to three levels in turn, and there are signs of arrival of different sizes.

Fusion of adjacent levels may occur from time to time, such as the conventional god and the dangerous god, the dangerous god and the disaster god. As for the situation where the conventional god and the disaster god have not yet come together, it may be because the gap between the two is too big.

“By the way.”

Hong Ye glanced at Guo Bojun: "Is Tang Hong on the news again?"

Guo Bojun Lian said: "Well, it's his back video of him at the space station."

He went to heaven and news again, and even Hong Ye couldn't help but be a little envious: "I'm really willful... I don't care about the follow-up matters of Star Dust Yan flying to space."

Guo Bojun was stunned and felt strange. The Star Dust Geese did not fly out and failed on the spot. What was the follow-up?

He didn't ask.

Hong Ye was too lazy to explain.

All the saints and Tang Hongfang Nanxun have already acquiesced, and Dr. Sang, who was formerly a first-level researcher at the Institute of Central Research will be questioned by the government.

——

According to the relevant provisions of the professional title management evaluation system of the Ministry of Human Resources of China, the professional title series of researcher includes research interns (junior), assistant researcher (intermediate), associate researcher (deputy senior), and researcher (zhenggao).

Researchers are divided into four levels, from high to low levels, one level, two level, three level, and four level.

The lowest level is level 4.

Even so, the selection criteria for level 4 researchers at the Central Institute of Research are extremely high. It is only one of the many conditions to graduate from a doctorate for five years and publish more than eight articles from domestic and foreign core journals as the first author.

Before Dr. Sang started his cooperation in the first genius, he was a third-level researcher.

Later, he made great contributions to the country, enjoyed a high reputation, and was recognized by the extraordinary world. He was promoted to a first-level researcher just now. Compared with other figures at the same level, it can be said that Dr. Sang is quite young and even jealous.

...

In the Imperial City, relevant departments, a middle-aged man in a capable clothing received instructions from his superiors. After temporary discussions from the Chinese Parliament, he decided to investigate Dr. Sang.

"What?"

"How could I be held responsible?"

The task is heavy and the pressure is very high. The middle-aged man's face changed again and again: "The first-class researcher is a special position specially set by the state. All of them are from the level of academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and academicians of the Chinese Academy of Engineering."

A first-level researcher, no matter which scientific research work he is responsible for, cannot afford to offend him.

What's more, Dr. Sang is known as the "world-class expert in the field of extraordinary gods".

"This is a fire pit."

There was no way, he was rejected for leave and applied to transfer the task to his colleagues. He was criticized by his superiors and refused harshly, and he was deeply educated on socialist values.

It’s not okay to pretend to be sick. Even if you have lame legs, you have to climb to the North Pole.

You have to write a letter of review, at least three thousand words.

It's indeed a bit miserable.

The fire pit in front of him must jump if he doesn't jump, and he has to support his family... After a large amount of information invaded by the gods in different spaces was disclosed, the real estate market collapsed slightly, the stock market collapsed greatly, and prices around the world soared. Fortunately, China's social system can be fully regulated, and there are no mistakes for the time being.

"well."

"It's hard to move without money in this world." The middle-aged man touched his short hair and fell into silence.

The credibility of the government has been further strengthened, but it depends on who to compare with. Compared with the past, it is slightly better, but it is just a little bit ahead.

On the other hand, the credibility of extraordinary people into the Holy Holy Spirit is called terror.

There is no black material on the entire network, and the harmless group is a harmless group - 7,000 extraordinary people in the country, each person takes it out separately, either with a perfect image or a unified word and deed, which is particularly down-to-earth. In contrast, the status of the government officials seems to have improved, but in fact it has weakened a lot.

“It’s too difficult.”

He shook his head, cleaned up, and prepared to go to the North Pole.

...

Arctic Circle.

July is the extreme day.

The sky and the snow are icy and snowy, and the sky is white, and a mild blizzard swept across all directions.

Hum!!

The stardust geese's claws were embedded in the ice surface, and the black wings, cast as steel, slowly spread out, fanned two or three times, immediately dispelling the storm of a thousand meters in radius, and the world returned to the clearness, and the ultimate clear feeling was amazing.

but……

Stardust geese were even more surprised!
To be continued...
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