Mermaid from the sky: Mr. President, please accept the call

Chapter 548 Welcome Home
"This is random, it's hard to say." Mu Xiaoxin pretended to be calm and smiled at Feng Luming, "Isn't it fun to be surprised like this?"

"So that's how it is~"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mu Xin nodded his head.

Feng Luming seemed to have accepted Mu Xinxin's explanation, turned his head and continued to type the so-called email in his mouth, as if this page had been turned so lightly.

Sitting on the sofa, Mu Xinxin held his beating heart and kept taking deep breaths to keep his emotions in a very delicate and stable state. Even so, when Feng Luming made a sound, Mu Xinxin would still be caught. Surprised.

While Feng Luming was busy writing unnecessary documents, he pricked up his ears to pay attention to Mu Xinxin's movements all the time. Hearing her different breathing sounds, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. had an incredible idea.

This thing can convey Mu Xinxin's emotions, and I'm afraid it can also read Mu Xinxin's memory, just like the fragments Junzi once extracted from her mind, what Junzi left behind is also a U disk-shaped thing, which is very similar to this, But judging by the casual appearance, it should be a one-off.

This idea is bold and crazy, but other than that, Feng Luming couldn't find a more reasonable explanation, but a thing can read people's thoughts, isn't it terrifying?The things in the brain are just exposed to the eyes of others?Isn't there no secret at all?

Is such a person really not a robot?But the so-called program in Mu Xin's mouth is basically an airtight net, which can infiltrate every place where signals are used at will. How many things can fit in a person's brain?Won't it explode?Wouldn't you dare to act like this in a sci-fi blockbuster?
Feng Lvming was engrossed in his thoughts, and at some point, Mu Xinxin ran over and waved his hands in front of his eyes... "What are you thinking?" Seeing his eyeballs move slightly, Mu Xinxin knew that this person was awake, and looked at him curiously. Looking at those bottomless eyes.

Curiosity was written in his round eyes, Feng Luming glanced at a dark blue interface, which reminded him of a calm sea, and shook his head indifferently: "It's just a trance, don't make a fuss."

"..." Frowning, Mu Xinxin didn't believe his words at all, and the colors on the computer suddenly became colorful again.

Feng Lvming drove the person away with a straight face, but his eyes stared at the computer with a smile on his face. Just by looking at it, he could know Mu Xinxin's mood. This feeling was both creepy and extremely novel.

"Be careful Mu, will the emails I send be stored in it?" Feng Luming was worried.

"Please, I'm not interested in looking at your things, so why store them in it?" The optical brain stores only things that she can use. If these are unnecessary, do they take up space? "Can't you just delete it?"

"You don't even have a clear record here." Feng Luming stared dangerously into Mu Xinxin's eyes.From the corner of his eye, he looked at the computer interface.

Mu Xin was stunned, yes, the optical brain deletes things, except for self-awareness, only people with higher authority are left to hide, of course there is no record, and he immediately explained with a haha: "This is a program, only use function, not storage function.”

"Well... an hour and a half has passed, can you see if they are coming soon?"

"Here you are." Feng Luming pushed the computer over, and Mu Xiaoxin clicked on the previously tracked interface happily, looking at the points that were almost overlapping, he couldn't help himself with excitement, and kept zooming in and out on the map...

Although there is no clear big picture of planes and cruise ships, it is a pattern with colors instead of abstract signal points. Can this thing still allow satellites to work for itself?Simply terrible.

"The distance is 2000 meters!" The coordinate ruler once again refreshed Feng Luming's cognition.The two met sooner than he expected.

"There is a typhoon here." Mu Xin pointed to a swirl pattern in the picture: "It seems that it is gradually weakening on the sea surface, and it is disappearing now. I guess Junzi discovered the trajectory of the typhoon and adjusted the direction of the cruise ship. Let the typhoon give him a ride..."

Mu Xinxin's explanation was completely nonsense to Mao Yuanrong's ears. It was a blessing to be able to survive the typhoon, and it was impossible to ask him to help send him a ride. Feng Luming looked at the stable color of the interface and knew in his heart that Mu Be careful to tell the truth.

The people on the plane were all in a state of fear of the unknown, and the pilot was even under tremendous pressure. Flying across the Pacific Ocean like this, there was no support from a warship, and he was still on a secret mission, not knowing what was waiting for him.

The nervousness of the mermaids comes from the driver. They have confirmed that this man is not a mermaid. Where will he take them?Until they looked through the window and saw a moving white spot on the sea.This kind of surprise is just a little adjustment in the boring journey, but soon they find that the sea below is their final destination.

"I will open the cockpit in 15 seconds. Please control the pilot. I am at sea and will let you land successfully." A voice mixed with electronic sounds suddenly appeared in the cabin. The people on the plane were boiling, but the pilot was nervous. Checking the instrument carefully, where did this strange sound come from?Why does it sound so regular?
The people in ecstasy forced themselves to calm down, silently counting down to the voice in their hearts. At zero time, several people rushed in and firmly controlled the driver with an unbelievable face!
Junzi could hear the screams from a thousand meters away clearly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Everyone, go back to your seat, fasten your seat belts, it will start landing in five seconds." The control of the plane has been completely transferred to Junzi hands.

"Sit well, don't be nervous, the plane will land on the sea, protect your head, keep your back close to the back of the seat, and hold on to the armrests. There are still 700 meters, 600 meters, 500 meters to the sea..."

Feng Lvming lowered his eyes to look at his blue arm held by Mu Xinxin, and silently covered her cold little hand with his other hand. Landing a plane on the sea, for human beings, is courting death at all.

They couldn't hear the gentleman's voice, but their heart almost jumped out.

The huge impact made the people in the cabin scream out.

Looking at the white line across the blue canvas, I was so nervous that I even forgot to breathe.Feng Lvming stared at the screen eagerly, and was surprised to find that there seemed to be a shadow gradually growing under the plane that finally stopped...

"They've landed!" Mu Xinxin suddenly turned around and stood in front of the computer, staring at Feng Luming with piercing eyes, tears streaming down her face...

Feng Luming nodded, but his mood was not relaxed. What is that shadow?Mu Xiaoxin looks like this, why does he have a taste of trying to cover up?

The mermaids were dizzy from the water pouring into the cabin, and they were ready to wait. Then they found that the falling plane seemed to be pushed up by something...

Someone pointed at the tentacles that appeared by the window and screamed.

One minute later, the cabin door opened, and people looked up at the snow-white cruise ship, filled with emotion.

The gentleman at the bow stood with his head held high, and opened his arms to the clansman lifted by the Overlord Squid: "Welcome home!" The simple four words completely shattered everyone's strength.

(End of this chapter)