Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group.

"No one can see this portal except you?"

Based on Klein's reaction just now, Mebius came to this conclusion.

But this was exactly what she expected.

It is not surprising that only people in a chat group can see things in the chat group.

Looking at the portal in front of me that has been open for some time.

Mebius hesitated whether to go in.

If she had a body in the real world, she would step in without hesitation, but her current state is a memory, or you could say a soul.

The scope of activities is limited to the special area of the paradise in the afterlife.

Once you leave the paradise in this state and appear in the outside world...

Mebius himself had no idea what would happen, but he estimated that there was a high probability that he would die instantly due to the lack of a container.

In the end, after much hesitation, Mebius decided to step into the portal.

Come to the world behind the door.

After the dazzling light, there is a very ordinary scene.

Mebius opened his eyes and looked around, and found himself in a room. The trash can in the room was full of garbage, and the smell of life was everywhere.

"Welcome to our humble abode, Dr. Mebius, Director of the First Research Institute."

He said jokingly in a slightly funny voice.

Mebius looked in the direction of the voice and a handsome young man appeared in his sight.

"Are you Lin Mao?"

There was a rare hint of hesitation in Mebius' voice.

The perverted man with panties on his head, his face hidden under the cloth is so...handsome.

"I think I am."

Lin Mao smiled, moved the chair next to him, and extended his hand very gentlemanly, inviting Mebius to sit down.

After sitting down, Lin Mao turned around and prepared tea to entertain Mebius.

Although compared with the big snake, this little snake seems a bit too weird, Lin Mao will still treat the snake as he wants.

But there will be no discrimination on this point.

A cup of hot tea was placed in front of Mebius. Mebius stretched out his hand and then frowned.

Looking at her hand passing through the teacup, she seemed to realize her current state.

It is still the memory, which is the soul.

As a memory, I only exist in the spiritual realm and have no way of touching things in the material realm.

But just being able to appear in the material realm was already far beyond Mebius's imagination.

I thought he would die instantly.

Feeling the touch coming from under the tight skirt, Mebius reached down and as expected, his palm passed through the chair again.

In other words, she couldn't actually touch the chair, but why could she sit on it?

"Chat group?"

The first thing Mebius thought of was the chat group.

Perhaps these abilities were given deliberately in order to avoid trouble.

Otherwise, according to the inability to touch the material world, she should have fallen directly down. How could she stand in the house and talk to Lin Mao like this?

"Oh, what a shame."

After learning about Mebius' current condition, Lin Mao shook his head regretfully, "This tea is a specialty of a certain planet. There is only a little bit of it in the Amber Age, and the taste is very special."

The price of this cup is probably enough to buy a top-of-the-line Star Raft.

It's a pity that Mebius couldn't taste it in this state.

"lie."

Mebius said calmly, "How can you have something like that and still live in this shabby house?"

Even if it was given by a friend, would such a friend still live here?

Although I don’t know how much the top-of-the-line Xingcha will cost, it shouldn’t be a problem to use those tea leaves to buy a good house.

In summary.

Lin Mao is lying.

Moreover, Mebius did not believe that a common drink like tea could be hyped up to such an outrageous price.

"First of all, this thing is not ordinary."

Lin Mao took the cup of tea. If it was really ordinary tea, but its production was simply rare, could it be included in Ruan Mei's collection?

The boiling hot tea only felt warm in Lin Mao's mouth.

Just the right temperature.

Lin Maoyuan calls this thing a portable Pinocchio dream.

It’s so comfortable to sleep at night, and you can believe it while staying online.

"Besides, what's wrong with my house?"

Lin Mao said dissatisfiedly.

Have you ever heard the saying, "This is a humble room, but my virtue is fragrant."

When it comes to housing, the most important thing is to live comfortably.

Mebius shrugged, indicating that you were right.

"I wonder if there is anything that souls can eat?"

After glancing at the bottom of the cup, Lin Mao put it back on the table, stroking his chin and thinking.

Remember that the soul involves memory matter, and memory matter seems to be equivalent to ether.

So if I use ether editing technology to convert the Honkai energy in my body into ether, and then use the ether to construct food, can it be eaten by Mebius?

Mebius looked at him like an idiot, "If you want to eat Honkai, you can eat it yourself."

Although Honkai energy loses its original characteristics after being converted into other energy sources, eating that stuff is still very disgusting.

Even ruthless people are not this cruel, only werewolves can be this cruel.

"Then... Suiyang?"

Lin Mao said a name.

That thing is also related to the soul. After it is killed, it should be able to be eaten by Mebius.

"If you want her to die, go ahead and try."

The alien-shaped sword placed in the corner suddenly spoke.

Mebius withdrew his gaze from it and looked at Lin Mao, "Key of God."

"The Herrscher's companion weapon."

"Self-aware?"

"This chicken is sealed inside."

"?"

"Ahem." Realizing his mistake, Lin Mao coughed twice to divert attention. "One of my enemies is sealed inside."

After answering Mebius' question, Lin Mao asked Huanlong, "Is it not possible to cut it into thumb-sized pieces?"

"In the weak Sui Yang, it is also the nemesis of the soul."

If the soul is paper, then Sui Yang is the flame, a tiny flame.

Even if only sparks are left, they can ignite the white paper.

In this state, Mobius was like a delicious delicacy in Huanlong's eyes. In Suiyuan, he was a hot commodity.

Let's imagine.

Among a group of Sui Yang who had been hungry for hundreds of years, a delicious dish was placed in there that could be eaten without the effort of opening the lid.

What kind of situation is this?

Lin Mao lowered his head and remained silent.

Mebius, on the other hand, showed great interest. "Tell me in detail."

"say what?"

"Sui Yang."

“Haha.” Huanlong glanced at Lin Mao, who did not say anything to stop him, and chuckled twice, “That’s a long story.”

"It doesn't matter. The last thing I lack is time."

In a memory one year old Yang part-time order to make communication.

Lin Mao silently took out the jade omen and sent a message to the group of Xiaofen Team who were still working hard to catch ghosts.

"Brothers! I have a good idea to catch Sui Yang, do you want to hear it?"

"What's the idea?" (Su Shang)

"Family, when will you come and stay with us? I miss you so much." (Gui Naifen)

"You said I should go ask Master Xue Yi later if that's okay." (Huo Huo)

"..."