"That ball." Under Blue Star's earnest gaze, He Yan seemed to have found his soulmate, "The ball that protects you is made of the Force Stone."

"Oh." Lan Xing's thoughts were a little messy, and he couldn't make a turn for the time being.

"Do you still remember?" He Yan began to enter the problem-solving mode of a student master, "The worm in the waste disposal site said when he surrounded us in the North Market that the fragments of that ball were just developed, and now only the military and Nobles are using it."

"I remember." Lan Xing nodded blankly, he didn't understand why the direction of the matter was so unexpected, but it was reasonable.

At this time, He Yan has turned into a famous detective who can see through the truth, one corner of his mouth is raised confidently, and a gleam flashes in his eyes: "He said that he found out this information, but I haven't seen any information about the Force Stone on the star network. reports and information."

Although Lan Xing was very unwilling, but He Yan's leading ability in learning was too difficult to ignore. Even if he was a scumbag at this time, he couldn't help but follow He Yan's problem-solving ideas.

"So you think that worm is lying, because with his knowledge and ability, it is impossible to find out the information of the Force Stone by himself. Unless someone tells him something, or he overhears relevant information somewhere, and this The information is most likely related to the nobles or the military.”

Lan Xing said the correct answer in He Yan's heart, and it was verbatim.

"Bingo." He Yan snapped his fingers, "Although I don't know if this has something to do with the explosion of the environmental simulation cabin, but there are too many matching points, I think I can look it up."

"Bingo?" Lan Xing noticed this interestingly pronounced word and tilted his head in doubt.

He Yan couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his forehead hair: "It means the answer is correct."

Lan Xing, who was still a little emotional, suddenly felt better, rubbed his little hands and asked He Yan: "Then shall we catch that bug now?"

He Yan shook his head: "The two of us will be recognized before we enter the waste disposal site. At this time, we need to find the right bug to do the right thing."

"Find Dali."

The two worms said in unison, and then smiled at each other after speaking.

He Yan happily turned on his brain and sent a message to Dali. After being troubled by the unknown for a day, the puzzle was finally solved, and now he feels comfortable.

On the other side, Dali sneezed heavily twice, and then received a message for help from He Yan, the words were polite and irresistible.

"Dali, there is one thing that only you can help me with. I don't know if it's convenient for me to meet and discuss in detail tomorrow?"

Dali is now the same as Hert, seeing He Yan as one of his own, and seeing the words "only you", instantly bursting with sense of loyalty, and replied in seconds: "No problem."

After receiving Dali's reply, He Yan gave Lanxing an "OK" gesture.

Lan Xing followed the gestures in doubt, and looked at He Yan eagerly for an explanation.

He Yan grinned, thinking that the silly Lan Xing was also cute: "This means it's done."

"It's really fun." Lanxing's slender, white fingers compared "OK" over and over again, like a stupid peacock.

"Is there any more?" Lan Xing asked with great interest.

He Yan started Lei Xing, and replied with a smile: "Yes, I will tell you later."

"Okay." Lan Xing's depression dissipated, leaving only the full expectation of "the future".

——

Dali also found out about the disappearance of the smart assistant's memory card. He Yan and the other three had just finished breakfast when Dali came to the door.

"It must be those guys from the South Mining Area." Except for his attitude towards He Yan, it was rare for Dali to agree with Heert.

"Maybe." There is no obvious clue yet, and He Yan cannot rule out this possibility.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" He patted his chest vigorously, with a reliable look like a worm.

"I want to trouble you to "invite" a worm for me, and I want to ask him something." He Yan said, "It's the one that besieged us in the North Market."

What happened more than a month ago, it took me a while to recall vigorously, but finally remembered it with a slap of head.

"Don't worry, I'll bring it here for you today." Dali didn't ask the reason at all.

He Yan prepared a bunch of explanations to no avail: "Thank you then, but don't bring it here, you find a safe place, and I'll go there then. Also, don't make any big noises."

Nodding vigorously: "Understood."

Dali, who was strong in action, came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Lan Xing and Xiaomi Li were doing daily training in the vacated room, and He Yan had no place to do experimental research, and the time for online classes hadn't come yet, so he rarely felt bored.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, he came to the training room bored, wanting to see what Lan Xing and Xiaomi Li were training today.

After observing for a period of time, He Yan found that Lan Xing seemed to be able to do everything, such as free combat, mixed martial arts, precision shooting, meditation, etc., and there were many types.

Moreover, these contents seemed to be engraved into his bones by Lan Xing. Even though he lost his personal memory, these fighting postures and skills were still beckoning like instinct.

When Lan Xing demonstrated to Xiaoli, every movement was neat and beautiful. Even if he just simulated confrontation against the air, he could still feel the explosive force of deterrence, as if every shot was a victory that hit the nail on the head.

He Yan originally guessed that Lan Xing was an army insect, but the Zerg army had strict discipline, and the army insect's words and deeds were notoriously regulated to the extreme.

Like Lan Xing, you can't say it's a fool, but it's really a bit casual, and there are some squeamish bugs and army bugs that don't get along at all.

The door of the training room was not closed tightly, so he opened it slightly, and saw Lan Xing and Mi Mili sitting cross-legged on the floor facing each other, each stretching out a hand, with the thumb and index finger in a circle, and the other three fingers pen Stand upright.

"It's called O, K, which means it's done." Lan Xing said to Mi Li seriously.

"Oh, cough." Xiaomi Li followed suit.

"OK, it's almost done, you should practice your pronunciation more often." Lan Xing is learning and selling now.

He Yan: ...There is no need to teach these things.

"He Yan." Lan Xing noticed He Yan, turned his head happily and asked, "Do you think I taught it right?"

"Hey, I don't need to teach this." It was shameful.

"From now on, this will be the code word between us three worms. It can be used when encountering danger or when it is inconvenient to communicate directly." Lan Xing didn't seem to be playing.

He Yan pondered for a while, yes.

Leaving aside the fact that planet 2779 itself is full of dangerous environments, let’s just talk about what they encountered recently, either they were surrounded by insects, or they were threatened by insects, and now there are insects trying to blow them up.

So setting up some code words and gestures between each other is really not a bad thing.

Thinking of this, he pulled out his hand from his trouser pocket, walked into the training room, and sat down cross-legged like Lan Xing and Xiaomi Mili.

The three worms touched their knees and formed a circle.

"Then let me tell you some basic sign language."

He Yan worked as a volunteer in college and taught himself sign language, but he didn't expect it to come in handy here.

The two worms learned very hard, and learned gestures such as "in danger", "hide", and "run" in one morning.

"I don't know how to run." Lan Xing made a "run" gesture, "In the future, if you encounter danger, you run, and I will protect you."

"And me, I won't run away, I can protect you too." Xiaomi Li raised her hand.

He Yan didn't say the phrase "I can't run either" in his heart, but opened his arms, holding a worm's head in each hand, and picked it up.

In the afternoon, Dali called He Yan, saying that the task was completed, and sent an address.

Lan Xing wanted to go out with him as usual, and He Yan didn't object.

Now that the subordinates arranged by Hert are nearby, and the residence has protective facilities, it is safe for Xiaomi to stay at home alone.

"You have to listen to me when you go out, you know?" He Yan said while helping Lan Xing to tie his hair.

This silly bug is just too much of a tiger sometimes.

"Oh." Lan Xing should be very worried.

He Yan has nothing to do with him, if he encounters any danger, he can only watch more.

Before going out, Lan Xing blew another kiss to Mi Li: "Hey baby, wait for us to come back."

He Yan was not surprised when he saw it, so he just ignored it.

——

The address that Dali sent was a warehouse near the North Market.

He Yan and Lan Xing drove Lei Xing all the way, and before entering the door, they gave each of them a voice changer.

I didn't expect Dali to be thick but fine. He is worthy of being a gangster with rich experience.

Entering the gate of a warehouse, saw the dirty hair was tied to a chair blindfolded.

He vigorously withdrew all his subordinates and stayed behind, then moved his chin forward a little, indicating that He Yan could ask questions.

"About the Force Stone, what do you know?" After being processed by the voice changer, He Yan's voice did not have a trace of juvenile feeling, but it was very similar to his adult voice, stable, deep and magnetic.

"What is the Force Stone, I don't know." Dirty Hair turned away from the direction of the voice.

Vigorously put a cold steel ruler on Dirty Hair's neck, Dirty Hair, who was invisible, thought it was a knife, and trembled: "You, what do you want to do?"

He Yanchao vigorously gave a thumbs up.

"Now I'll give you a chance to tell me honestly what you know, maybe you can save your life." He Yan imitated the tone of the boss of "The Godfather" movies and threatened.

A big thumbs up.

Lan Xing, who couldn't stand it anymore, also picked up a steel bar on the ground, and hit Dirty Hair on top of Dirty Hair's head with a begging expression on his face.

He Yan: ...

"Don't want to say? Then you choose one of these two ways to die." He Yan took advantage of the situation and set up a persona for himself as a sinister and crazy boss.

"I said, I said." Dirty Hair was held back by two imaginary weapons, dared not move his head, and swallowed cautiously.

He Yan pretended to be indifferent with a "hmm", and signaled Lan Xing and Dali to remove the "weapon" with his eyes.

When there was no threat on the neck and head, Dirty Hair breathed a sigh of relief: "I, I overheard it accidentally, I, I swear, it was definitely not intentional."

"What did you hear?" He Yan asked.

"I heard that the research and development of the Force Stone has been hindered. If you want to continue, you must deal with the military and royal people, especially the military. He also said that the military has noticed something." Dirty Hair said it all.

"What did you notice?" He Yan asked unhurriedly.

"I don't understand, many strange words, such as magnetic field, chestnut fruit, I, I really can't remember." Dirty hair turned his head nervously to He Yan's direction.

He Yan: "Who is speaking? What does it look like?"

Dirty Hair muttered: "I, I didn't see clearly."

This time, Blue Star put the steel bar on Dirty Hair's head first, and tapped it rhythmically twice.

"Don't, don't, I'll say it." The cold sweat in the dirty hair soaked the dirty collar, "There is a bug, wearing a very high-end suit, but his face is blocked by something, I can't see him clearly s face."

Isn't that the same as saying you don't know?

He Yan was about to open his mouth to push him again, but Dirty Hair continued, "But I can clearly see the mark on his cane."

"Oh, what is it?" He Yan was also very anxious to know the answer, but he was still very sure about the status of the boss.

"Yes, yes," Dirty Hair hesitated for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, "it's the sign of "femtosecond"."

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Mir: He Yan, what should Bixin do?

He Yan neatly squeezed his thumb and index finger together, making a chicken pecking rice gesture: like this.