Is it really normal to contain these anomalies?

"is it?"

"What do we do with this town? It seems there are still some surviving townspeople."

"Everyone takes it with the smiling face."

"..."

Left the twisted hotel.

It was almost evening.

Bai Yu was sitting on a bench at the end of the town at this moment. The things he saw in his blood-red vision had not yet fully recovered.

Purification powder can remove the pollution from the arm, so maybe he can inhale the smoke from the ignition of the purification powder to offset the toxicity?

But he didn't do that...

"Senior, a convoy is coming."

Beside him, Komini, who had been sitting quietly beside him, said softly.

It was only then that he finally stood up and put away the invitation letter he had been looking at for a long time.

At least for now, he didn't want to go to the library, not to mention that he didn't know the situation on the other side, and the corruption had spread to the city's library.

"Well, ready to go."

A ray of light shone into his eyes.

The driver of the leading convoy rolled down the window and waved to Bai Yu.

"they are?"

The uncle from the Second Association saw the commotion at the town entrance and walked over.

"It's someone from our company. I didn't want to delay it for a few more hours, so I called someone first."

Bai Yu gave a brief explanation.

Then he walked to the front of the car and asked the driver to cooperate with the uncle from the Second Association to escort everyone present back to the company.

After finishing all this, he got into the car alone.

"Stationmaster? Miss Comine?"

Iris, who was sitting in the passenger seat, greeted them warmly when she saw them.

But soon she stopped.

After not seeing him for a day, she always felt that her webmaster looked inexplicably more haggard.

However, Bai Yu didn't care about the lady's reaction.

He just calmly handed her the pipe he had taken from Xiaomian earlier.

"Iris, please hand this thing over to the Foundation for research."

[Unusual object name: Sarkic pipe.]

Containment Class: ZAYIN.

Effect: Transforms the body shape by inhaling smoke. The closer the object is to divinity, the stronger the transformation...Negative effects are unknown.

Introduction: The product of Sarkicism combined with urban flesh-and-blood transformation technology.

Management Notice: None]

This is not a good thing.

Bai Yu didn't intend to keep this thing on him.

After doing all this, he sat alone at the back of the vehicle and closed his eyes tiredly.

But when Iris saw the pattern on the pipe, she finally took it seriously and suggested in a commanding tone.

"Stationmaster, you must return to the containment site for a physical examination!"

"Iris, can you submit a fake report for me? Or just pretend nothing happened?"

"This is impossible."

Outside the car window, everyone boarded the convoy one after another.

"We don't have enough time."

"Stationmaster, are you saying that the world will be destroyed because you didn't deal with the crisis for one day?"

"..."

Bai Yu couldn't refute it.

"The stationmaster is truly a workaholic! I'm sure the guys in the fire department will like you."

The convoy moved after hearing this remark.

Bai Yu stopped talking and just looked at the empty streets left behind him.

Then, he closed his eyes.

295

Chapter 295 requires: accompanied by a commissioner.

"Stationmaster, it's not a big problem."

In an office at the Sichuan site in the Foundation world.

Opposite Bai Yu, a man was commenting on the test report in his hand with a half-smile.

"In a situation like yours, our general advice is to drink more hot water."

"..."

"Do you have any objections to our treatment plan? Well... Of course, our foundation is well prepared and can certainly prepare the same eye drops for your different pink eye conditions."

"Dr. Clef, that's enough joking around."

Bai Yu looked at the Foundation doctor in front of him with a twitching mouth.

He never expected that after a medical examination that took three hours, the final treatment would be handed over to this doctor who specializes in intelligence.

He's the least serious guy in the Foundation...

"Are you anxious?"

Clef slowly put down the report in front of him, widening his pupils enough to see Bai Yu's face.

The next second, he took out a well-sealed aluminum box from the drawer and pushed it in front of Bai Yu.

This thing is not big, and the opening and closing procedures inside are very complicated.

But after Bai Yu finished all these tedious things, all that appeared in front of him was a red pill...

[Exception number: ▉▉▉-500]

[Introduction: This red pill is placed in a small plastic container. After oral administration, it can effectively cure all diseases within two hours. The specific time depends on the type and severity of the subject's illness...

P.S. Despite extensive experimentation, all attempts by the Foundation to synthesize the active ingredient in this pill have so far failed.

just now.

Somewhat surprised, Bai Yu glanced at the small pill in front of him, then looked at Clef.

"As far as I remember, there were only 500 pieces of ▉▉▉-47."

"Yes, the original treatment plan for you was ▉▉▉-427, but it was rejected early on due to the possible risks."

Clef leaned back in the swivel chair, kicking his jean-clad legs slightly.

He watched Bai Yu gurgle for a few seconds, and then the count on the report about the pill needed to be reduced by one again.

"How does it feel? Even I've never actually used this thing before."

"Nothing... I feel like the effect of the panacea might not be as immediate as you think."

"is it?"

"Shall we talk about something else first?"

Bai Yu, who was unable to express his experience for the time being, changed the subject and looked back at the doctor.

He'd finally come back, so he probably had a lot of questions to ask... like why were there GOI Sarkic symbols on pipes appearing in the city? What did the Foundation know about the Two Worlds?

But until now, he just sighed softly.

"You don't need to provide me with more manpower for the time being."

“They’ll be deported anyway.”

"This is the fundamental law of Edithta Space. At least until the technical department helps solve it, aren't you powerless?"

Bai Yu is not a petty person.

If he could be guaranteed a safe and happy life, being monitored or implicitly controlled by the foundation would not be an unacceptable situation for him.

What's more, having the MTF's help was certainly something he wanted more than anything else.

But if he is prohibited from taking further action before selecting personnel and resolving the deportation issue, he will not be able to sit still.

"I can act alone, even if I have to deal with Shitun alone..."

"Do you think it's possible?"

But Clef smiled.

"There's always someone watching you, just in case you do something out of line somewhere again."

Perhaps the guide was right, Bai Yu was much more important than he thought.

"Isn't Iris enough?"

Bai Yu didn't understand the reason, but he heard the determination in Clef's tone, so he took a step back.

"That child isn't good enough. Even her own safety requires the protection of the Alpha-9 security team. Compared to the physical fitness test you completed, harming or getting rid of her is a piece of cake."

"..."

"We need to at least be able to restrain you from taking risks, provide you with assistance and advice when necessary, and not let you get rid of us."

Clef calmly gave his basic requirements for tracking and spying characters.

Bai Yu didn't say anything for a while. After a few seconds, he seemed to remember something and rummaged in his sleeves.

"Is this okay?"

He placed a small black square on the table in front of him.

In just a few seconds, a bright blue figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Angela?"

Clef was actually interested, and Bai Yu was even more surprised.

"Clef, you actually know her?"

"Oh, I'm quite impressed by her."

Clef thought for a few seconds, and then he remembered the only beautiful girl among the countless iron boxes at the negotiation table of the Brain Corporation.

Now, they need someone to help break the deadlock, but it seems that it cannot be someone from the Foundation world, or even something, so Bai Yu uses little Angela as a substitute.

"She might be able to make it, but it would require some 'minor surgery' of some kind."

"What do you want to do?"

Bai Yu hesitated.

He is only responsible for coming up with ideas, but he doesn't know how to implement them.

"Of course there are people in the Foundation who can help. Compared to the prototype's built-in functions, she might be able to..."

Clef smiled playfully, his gaze turning to the flickering computer screen in front of him...

……

Well, that's a bit cruel.