Live streaming brings goods, island farmers make a living by farming

Chapter 26 603 Special Investigation Bureau
"How was it? Did you grab the fish?"

At a biological research institute, a middle-aged woman wearing square-framed glasses hurried over and asked after the live broadcast was closed.

In front of her, a slightly younger girl with short chestnut hair raised her phone with a blushing face, "Teacher, I got it, and it happened to be the half-price fish."

The phone screen was still on the payment page, and a picture of a flaming fish and a few notes popped up at the top.

The middle-aged woman was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. She patted the girl's shoulder heavily and said, "Xiao Min, the teacher was right about you. Notify your seniors immediately and have them all come over to gather this afternoon."

The flame fish can spontaneously combust, which is suitable for people with cold body, and it still has such tenacious vitality even after its body is pierced.

If we can figure out something, I believe it will be of some use to mankind.

"I understand, teacher." Yu Xiaomin nodded solemnly.

She took out her address book and prepared to call someone, but before the person on the other end answered, the laboratory door was suddenly opened from the outside.

The two looked up and saw a sleepy girl wearing home clothes and slippers walking in.

She came in a hurry, followed by a group of people in suits with indifferent expressions.

They didn't even look over here, they entered the laboratory and walked towards the innermost office.

Yu Xiaomin saw the direction they were going and quickly called out to the girl in slippers, "Senior sister, the instructor is here."

The girl paused, turned around and led her people over, "Teacher, you're so lucky to be here. I called you but you didn't answer. These people behind me said they are from the National Special Investigation Bureau, and they want to talk to you and my junior sister." She yawned and pointed at the people behind her.

"Hello, Professor Wu. I am Che Dongyue, deputy director of the 603 Special Intelligence Investigation Bureau. I am taking the liberty to come to you now because we monitored that your student snatched a flame fish in the live broadcast room of an island farmer. I was wondering if we could have a chat." The leading female in a suit said with a smile, taking out her ID from her suit pocket.

Professor Wu took the certificate, which contained a photo and basic information, as well as a large red seal.

The seal felt wet to the touch and looked as if it had been put on not long ago.

Professor Wu and Yu Xiaomin looked at each other and both noticed something strange.

Special Intelligence Investigation Bureau, does the country have such a department?

"Host, what's wrong with you? Don't scare 001!"

001, who had been on a short spree, came back to see that his host had gone off the air.

Before it could ask what was going on, it suddenly saw the host curled up on the bed with his head covered, his face pale and bloodless.

001 was instantly frightened and quickly ran out of the panel. Using the system's built-in scanning function, he quickly scanned the person from head to toe.

I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t used this function for a long time, but 001 felt that the usually sensitive system was stuck for two seconds. Seeing the host getting weaker and weaker, it kicked its own data body in anger.

Damn it, hurry up and scan it!!

The threat was effective, and the light green light fell smoothly.

There is nothing wrong with the hands, feet, facial features, but there is something wrong with the brain.
Wait, there's something wrong with my brain.

001 shuddered and scanned his brain.

Ji Yunhe was in so much pain that she had no reaction. She held her head with both hands, and the fingertips pressing on her temples turned slightly white. Big drops of cold sweat fell from her forehead, and her black hair was spread on the pillow, being toyed with as easily as the flame fish before.

001 entered Ji Yunhe's sea of ​​consciousness, and as soon as he emerged, he was blocked by the overwhelming storm.

The mental power that had been suppressed by it began to rebel, and a sudden yellow light spot wandered in the brain like a tornado. The two refused to give in to each other, just to fight for the middle position in the sea of ​​consciousness.

I%*&@~$
001 immediately used strong measures to stop the two and pushed them away from the center of his sea of ​​consciousness without saying anything.

The mental force and the yellow light spot were entangled together, neither of them let go, and the mixture seemed to have a tendency to self-destruct.

001 had no choice but to form a pair of hands to hold them down, and then his fingers transformed into countless fine threads and flew into the middle of the mass.

I separated the entangled bodies of the two little by little. It took a long time and a lot of effort to finally peel them apart completely.

Once separated, it turned into a cage, tightly trapping the two.

With it joining, the two chaotic things calmed down soon, but they still stared at each other across the cage, wishing they could take a bite of each other. 001 saw that the storm in the sea of ​​knowledge was gradually subsiding, and then he suppressed Ji Yunhe's mental power under him as usual.

It sat on the round ball of light with a frown on its face.

It's strange, why are they fighting? They were fine last time.

001 was puzzled as to the reason and could only put the yellow light spot into an unknown space.

After checking his sea of ​​consciousness again and again to find no other problems, he went out to check on the host.

Ji Yunhe still had no reaction as before, but her hands that were holding her head loosened, and the color of her lips slowly turned red.

001's heart slowly settled down. What a close call. It had even figured out when it would be retrained.

Cry to death, the main system won’t kill it.

Two hours later, Ji Yunhe, who had fainted, woke up.

She climbed up from the bed in a daze, looked at the floating mass in front of her and said in surprise: "001, did I faint?"

The ball of light replied: "Host, yes. Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise you and I would have been killed."

"really?"

Is it that serious?
Ji Yunhe was puzzled. It was just a headache, so how could it develop to the point where she almost died?

"It's true. The host's mental power just went haywire. Fortunately, I suppressed it in time and saved the host's life."

"Spiritual power? Do you mean spiritual consciousness?" Ji Yunhe pressed his head and silently recited the scriptures he had learned before in his mind.

So many years have passed, how could the spiritual consciousness still be in chaos? Could it be the aftereffect of what happened back then?
"Yes, in the world of immortal cultivation, mental power is called divine consciousness. Host, do you know something?" 001 landed from mid-air, stopped in front of Ji Yunhe and asked softly.

Ji Yunhe raised her head and slapped away the ball of light that was sticking to her nose. "Don't you have a lot of things you haven't told me?" If you want to trick me, get out of here.

"That's because the host doesn't have enough authority." 001 was hit hard by the palm, and the ball of light flashed, and a few virtual numbers fell. "Since the host is fine, I will go back first. Friendly reminder to the host, the Internet is going crazy again."

"Ah? It's related to me again?" Ji Yunhe clicked on the panel to check the hot searches.

On the big eye hot search list, a row of red text and several bright and explosive words catch the eye.

[Officially confirmed, who is the island farmer? ]

[Can the island farmer take objects remotely? 】

[The island farmer opened the box for the netizen on the spot. 】

Official, national people.

Ji Yunhe clicked on it and saw that the top content came from a video posted by a netizen two hours ago.

She had just not finished the live broadcast at that time, but her face did not look very good. After the lucky bag was drawn, a blue V named 603 Special Investigation Bureau said in the comment section that he had won a prize.

The netizen who recorded the video thought someone was joking, so he clicked on the account and took a look. Suddenly, he realized that the account in front of him was not a meme, but a real and certified national account.

The account was created two days ago, has no works, and still has about ten fans.

It’s not surprising that the official account won the prize, but the strange thing is the name.

Everyone should be able to understand what the name means at a glance: Special Situations Investigation Bureau, and the date in front of it is the date when the special situation occurred.

The netizen searched again and found that June 3rd was the first day of the Farmer’s live broadcast.

Moreover, the dozen or so fans who follow the Special Intelligence Bureau account are all official accounts of the Public Security Bureaus of various provinces.

This netizen also said at the end of the video that there is no need to say much about the level of the live broadcast room. Although the island farmer did not openly admit that she was a god, the appearance of the Special Intelligence Bureau has indirectly confirmed that she is definitely not an ordinary person.

Of course, the farmer himself is not an ordinary person. Can an ordinary person do this incredible act of teleporting things?

(End of this chapter)