Chapter 143 An Impending Mission

Mingmei learned about the details of Lu Xiaoyao and Julian's relationship when she found Ming Song to understand some things, gossiping along the way.

As for whether Lu Xiaoyao would agree, wasn't that just a matter of time?

At most, Lu Gui might cause some trouble for their relationship in the future.

Just like her godfather back then _(：3」∠)_

Speaking of her godfather, Mingmei noticed that Liu Liu had been contacting her less frequently after the New Year.

"Guigui, do you know what my two godfathers have been busy with lately?"

When Mingmei found that she couldn't reach Liu Liu via video call immediately, she asked Guigui.

[The two adults haven't been busy with anything recently. Maybe they're stabilizing the internet speed of this star system?]

"Do you think the main brain would personally handle such things? Or did my godfather do something that he had to personally stabilize the mess he created?"

Mingmei knew quite a bit about the personalities of those two.

Plus, with the Silicon Declaration's reclusive nature, they usually wouldn't wander around aimlessly if nothing was happening.

[Do you think I would know with my status?] Guigui's tone was faint. [I'm just a smart brain.]

"I think you have a lot of potential, Guigui. No need to be modest."

Mingmei encouraged Guigui, and then flipped through her recent class schedule and the assignments she hadn't started yet.

She didn't understand why universities still assigned homework during vacation orz.

She pulled out the assignments for the courses she had tomorrow first and started writing while saying, "Guigui, I'm telling you, you need to learn more about these things. You're an AI, after all. Information processing is your basic skill, isn't it? It'll be good for us if you find out.

If you can't directly inquire, I remember there's a secretary system beside my godfather, right? It seems it was also upgraded to a smart brain. You guys should get closer.

Also, if all else fails, you can ask my father's smart brain. Although he's unreliable, he likes gossip, so he must know something. My parents probably know something about what my godfathers are up to..."

Listening to the series of methods Mingmei listed for it, Guigui wanted to ask: [Host, if you know all this, why don't you ask yourself?]

Mingmei: "..."

People can come up with ideas, but whether they do them is another matter.

"Look at how much homework I have right now. How would I have time?"

[You have time to sleep in, time to go on dates, time to have morning tea and gossip with your girlfriends...]

Guigui threw out all of Mingmei's itinerary for the past two days, making Mingmei wish she could hurry up and write furiously.

"It's rare to have two days off, can't I relax?" Mingmei said with a guilty but expressionless face as she continued to write her homework. "If you don't want to inquire, fine. I was thinking of at least sending you to my godfather's place for further study. I thought I still had some face, but it seems… you're not that great after all."

[Host, your reverse psychology doesn't work on me. Also, if you keep talking to me, at your current speed of doing homework, you might not have time to play games for most of the next half month. You'll be catching up on homework every day.]

Mingmei: "What if I focus on writing?"

[A little over a week, about ten days.]

Mingmei: "..."

Could she even attend school?

After class the next day, a temporary notice was issued that Mingmei didn't even have time to eat lunch.

Because their class teacher had temporarily announced a class meeting at noon.

"Ah? A wasteland star simulation training next month?"

Hearing this news, everyone couldn't help but frown.

"Because in the second year, you will be assigned to the army based on your own areas of expertise and the military group you have filled out.

Before that, the wasteland star simulation survival must also be advanced, and the final score will also be included in the total score, to be retained for military group screening."

They have the right to choose the military group they want to enter, and the other party also has the right to screen. After all, the number of students that each military group can get close to is limited, and there are always some military groups that many students yearn for.

There are also some that everyone is not willing to enter.

Once the military group you choose does not ultimately choose you, you are very likely to flow to those military groups that no one chooses. The environment and treatment of the military groups that no one chooses as the first choice can be imagined.

All in all, it may be a little worse in some aspects, or a little more dangerous.

"Why so suddenly?"

Although they had experienced the Eight Schools Exchange, and they had also experienced wasteland star-like survival games in the game, everyone was still somewhat resistant when it came to doing it offline.

"Will other classes participate?"

The others in the class asked with concern.

"Naturally, it is the entire grade."

"Which wasteland star will it be on?"

Lu Xiaoyao couldn't wait to care.

"Naturally, this kind of information will not be told to you in advance, it would not be good to leak the news."

When Xier said this, she had a smile on her face, and her tone was relaxed, but Mingmei seemed to hear something else in her words.

Leaking the news?

Leaking it to whom?

There were no lack of people with unusually keen sixth senses in their class. The corner of Mingmei's eye clearly saw Qihai Kui and Li Yuan, who were sitting in front of Mu Chen, shudder directly after Xier finished speaking.

That reaction was as if they felt that this event was not simple.

"So mysterious?" Mingmei looked at Lu Xiaoyao sitting next to her, completely unable to sit still like she had nails growing out of her butt, whispering to her. She also turned her head to look at her eldest brother, but saw that Lu Gui was expressionless. .oyg

Lu Xiaoyao was frightened by Lu Gui's serious appearance, and then she turned her head to see that Mingmei also had a cold face.

Is this kind of facial paralysis contagious?

Lu Xiaoyao moved her gaze to Mu Chen again with some doubts, and saw that the other party also had a serious expression.

This kind of cold face was like it would be contagious. After Lu Xiaoyao couldn't help but watch the performance of the whole class, her face also became serious.

Otherwise, it would be like she was out of place with everyone.

However, she didn't know why this matter only caused everyone to have such serious expressions in advance. Could it be that something big would happen in this?

……

"There is indeed something going on, but it's not using you as bait."

After class, when Mingmei found Xier, Xier's answer indeed indicated that their wasteland star experience would not be simple.

"Actually, this is still a virtual world, but everyone won't know."

Mingmei found Xier's words a little convoluted.

"Of course, the Zerg spies won't know either."

"There are spies in our school again?"

Mingmei recently discovered that the word "Zerg" really appeared in her life more and more frequently.

It seems that they are involved everywhere.

"Yes, but we can't be sure." Xier sighed helplessly, "The current Zerg seems to have given up their original method of infiltrating the human world. They don't need special hidden Zerg, nor Zerg core parasitism. They just find real humans and use their domineering and majestic spiritual power to pour into the human body."

"Such spies are humans both on the surface and in physical examinations. But they have been completely replaced by the Zerg inside."

"There is also a risk in this, right?"

"Yes, the spiritual power in the original body is very likely to wake up and regain control of the body. But it is safer for their Zerg, without the original body appearing on the scene. Even if they are caught, it is much easier to cut off the spiritual connection."

"So, there have been many such examples, right?"

Being able to be described so clearly by Xier, Mingmei realized that the Zerg must have tried many times and succeeded in order to be able to do this.

"But this time, Meimei, you have to cooperate with me." After Xier finished speaking, she took Mingmei's hand and looked at her. "This time, you have to bring the mecha that your uncle gave you."