In the dim light, two shadows sat opposite each other across a table. The quiet atmosphere spread in this dim room. One of them seemed to be unable to stand the silence, and stretched out his right index finger to knock on the table. "What should I do? Isn't he dead?" The other person raised his head and looked at the opposite side after hearing the sound.

"The previous news was indeed dead. It was just that between Grobard and the others, the information that He Wuming had just gone to other places to treat him. But do you think there is any place where humans can be completely cured in this situation?" The figure who knocked on the table thought for a while and spoke slowly.

"You, you mean, an alien spy?" A face suddenly stretched out from the darkness, and it turned out to be Motherlandier.

The index finger hit the table with a strong and rhythmic index finger, and the voice continued, "This is just a possibility, but the feasibility is very low. But apart from that, I have no idea what happened to He Moming's previous disappearance? And you have noticed it just now that I came back. The atmosphere between the pilots has changed, and the key figure Lin Mingmei has also changed."

Motherlandil frowned and thoughtful, and suddenly he thought of the strange Void: "Why the pilot, will it be because of the rumored VF-3 Void? If that is the case, can we get the Void?"

"Ha, you think beautifully. The Void fights the exclusive body of He Wuming since the Battle of the Asteroid. No one can attack the Void. What's more, He Wuming is coming back from that mysterious place now and will definitely have a backhand. Otherwise, he would be so generously placed in the hangar for people to watch?" The index finger stopped knocking on the table, and a figure stood up. "Stop it during this period. The pilot who killed the Alpha team member will hand over it. Everything will be discussed until the contact is reached at the United Headquarters."

"Yes. I understand." Motherland Deer lowered his head and responded. After the figure left the dim room, Motherland Deer hit the table with a hammer, his face full of ferociousness. A ray of light flashed faintly on the vent on the top of the room.

He was inexplicably back to the door of Lin Mingmei's house. Just as he was about to open the door, his voice really sounded in his mind. "Master, the latest information. Those people decided to stop temporarily because of their return, watch the situation and wait for the contact information with the Earth United Headquarters. One of the people discovered by the drone reconnaissance was Motherlandir. He could contact the suspected senior personnel directly."

"Is that so? That's good. Anyway, I haven't planned to attack them recently, and everything is given priority to the Star Wars." He was inexplicably unsurprising of this news, and even a little happy about it. After all, the Star Wars are imminent, and it can be stable and stable afterwards.

The door opened, and King Kong walked out of the inside. He was stunned for no reason, then looked inside. "Kingang, are you going out?"

"No. I just feel that you have been standing at the door for a long time and I suspect you won't open the door." A cold voice sounded.

He Wuming was shocked when he heard this. Is this a harm to him? After touching his nose, he spoke a little embarrassedly: "I just want something. It's okay, go in."

"That's good." King Kong nodded, turned around and returned to the house. He opened his mouth inexplicably, then sighed helplessly and walked into the house.

After closing the door, a faint singing voice came from Lin Mingmei's room. "Why is this little girl not having a good rest?" He thought for no reason and opened the door of Lin Mingmei's room. Sure enough, Lin Mingmei held a player with accompaniment and sang intently while listening to the music. She was so focused that even He didn't notice He came in. It was probably not even noticed that King Kong went out to open the door just now. He inexplicably glanced at King Kong who was sitting quietly listening to the song.

The player's accompaniment gradually stopped and the song slowly came to an end. Lin Mingmei closed her eyes and listened to the disappearance of the last syllable, and then returned to her daily state.

"The long-lost singing is so wonderful." He clapped his palms inexplicably and praised a few words.

"Ah! Wuming. You are back." Lin Mingmei looked at He Wuming in surprise and rushed towards He Wuming with cheers.

"Well, I'm back after finishing my business. You're getting along well with King Kong." He inexplicably patted Lin Mingmei's back and asked slowly.

"Well, it's okay. King Kong seems to like listening to me singing, so I sing a few songs." At this time, Lin Mingmei seemed to no longer be afraid of King Kong with a cold appearance.

"It's amazing. Your singing can make my mental model produce a fluctuation called emotionality." King Kong stood up, stepped forward and looked at Lin Mingmei a few steps and said.

"Mind model? What is that?" Lin Mingmei was puzzled.

He inexplicably couldn't help but feel a little angry: "King Kong, let's forget it in front of Lin Mingmei. Don't expose any information about the mental model in front of others."

The black and red eyes were flowing, staring at He Wuming: "Confidentiality? Or is it for protection of other humans?"

"Everything is! In short, your identity must be kept confidential." He said inexplicably.

Watching He Moming and King Kong's communication, Lin Mingmei, who had experienced a lot of experience, naturally knew that some things could not be leaked. Therefore, Lin Mingmei took the initiative to go to dinner. After bombing He Moming out, Lin Mingmei pulled King Kong to start the game of changing clothes. The innocently suffering He Moming had to stay in the living room and take out a contactor to send Roy the message of getting together.

He was wearing large sunglasses for no reason, Lin Mingmei also wore large sunglasses, and Vajra was wearing blond hair, and she walked aside in a refreshing manner. This weird combination made passers-by point fingers and talk a lot along the way.

"Isn't it very strange? Why are you even starting to wear sunglasses?" Lin Mingmei hugged He Wuming's arm and muttered in a low voice.

"Don't care about all kinds of reasons." He laughed inexplicably for a few laughs. Although he gained the ability of a changer to a large extent because of Lin Mingmei, he just didn't know if Lin Mingmei would resist this.

"Strange, I don't know. If you have something to hide it from me!" Lin Mingmei stared at He Wuming's large sunglasses and showed off her little temperament.

"Uh, we're here. Captain Roy is waiting for us." He was speechless for no reason. Fortunately, he had already arrived at the old place he had agreed with Roy. He was quick to divert his attention and pulled Lin Mingmei and King Kong in.

"Oh, inexplicable boy. Here!" The sharp-eyed Roy noticed them as soon as He inexplicable and the others walked in, and reached out and waved them.

After sitting down with Lin Mingmei and King Kong, He took off his sunglasses and looked at Roy. At this time, Roy looked tired and his eyes were slightly swollen. "Long time no see. Captain Roy." He smiled inexplicably and said.

"It's indeed a long time since I saw you. The little brat disappeared for several months without saying a word. He finally came back, but he didn't expect to come back with a beautiful woman. What should I do if Lin Mingmei, who has been waiting for you for several months?" Roy looked at King Kong a few times and quipped.

He Wuming found that when he saw King Kong, he would be entangled on this topic for a long time, and He Wuming had no choice but to do so. "King Kong is my partner. This time he came to protect Mingmei."

"King Kong? A beautiful woman actually gave such a masculine name? It's really..." Roy was confused when he heard King Kong's name.

"Weapons are just weapons. The name is just codename." King Kong, who was sitting next to Lin Mingmei, suddenly spoke. Roy looked at He Moming, who was stunned for a moment, and He Moming was just helpless.

"Forget it. No matter your private life, Miss Mingmei, you are happy now. When this brat comes back, those flies will be patted away by the brat." Roy picked up the beer glass and took a sip, and said readily.

"It's just a little annoying." Lin Mingmei shook her head indifferently.

He looked around for no reason and found that there were not many customers in the store at this time, and the waiter was also half asleep. "Captain, how many pilots have those people attracted?"

"Those people? The guard? The captain should tell you. The number of captains on the side is only conservatively estimated. I would probably have a little more. After all, some pilots are swaying." Roy said after stretching.

"Can you bring it back?" He thought for no reason and continued to ask.

"Yes. After all, everyone will survive, right? Except for some brainwashed pilots." Roy said after glanced at Lin Mingmei quickly.

After Roy glanced at this, He Wuming became confused. "Brainwashing? Is the singing? The study of the Horse Triangle had already appeared at this time? Impossible?" He Wuming quickly got rid of this idea and looked at Roy and asked, "Captain, how did you find out?"

"I found that it wasn't, I just realized that some pilots' behavior was indeed strange, as if they were just a puppet. Although they quickly returned to normal, they would become very strange at some point." Roy shook his head and recalled carefully.

"Is that so? Could it be the result of the experiment I led before?" He frowned for no reason and thought hard.

"It should be impossible. Since the singing plan was determined, the captain canceled the experiment. No one should be able to conduct the experiment secretly. After all, the entire McCross 1 only has so many resources." Roy was also in painstaking thoughts and carefully searched for the forgotten memories.

The more He Moming thought about it, the more he felt it was related to the research of the Star Songs mentioned in the plot of Ma Triangle. Whether it was the first generation, 7 and F, the singing only symbolizes culture, soul, and communication. But only the one who realizes ideological control is Ma Triangle. But the inter-star war has not begun yet, why have anyone noticed this? Could this be one of the results of He Moming himself stirring up the development of the plot?
Chapter completed!