The world enters the age of myth

Lu Yiming put down his cell phone, his face a little ugly.

He finally understood the difficulty of supernatural life forms. Even if they were completely killed, they would still leave some troublesome sequelae. In particular, mental attacks are particularly difficult to deal with. If this kind of long-term hallucination continues, it can easily turn people into madmen.

He thought again of the man next to Jin Lili, Zhong Peng. He seemed to be playing with his mobile phone if he was not in a daze. He was relatively indifferent and might be suffering from the sequelae of a mental attack.

"It seems that such a high annual salary is not that easy to get... No matter what, there will still be risks."

Lu Yiming patted his head and tried hard not to think so much.

Of course, self-abuse is not allowed. You can only play games to distract yourself. When you are really sleepy, you fall asleep...

This time I slept okay. Apart from a dream I couldn't remember what happened, nothing else happened.

The next day, Lu Yiming woke up groggily from bed and glanced at the time on his phone.

It's seven o'clock in the morning, a beautiful sunny day.

"Well, I slept all afternoon and one night, more than ten hours..."

Because he slept for too long, his temples ached. Lu Yiming lay on the bed with his eyes closed for a while, and the strange graffiti emerged from his mind again.

Not as surprised as before, Lu Yiming began to study this illusion with relish.

It's like a very strange emotion, stuck in my mind.

Under the influence of this emotion, the brain has already concocted a set of self-abuse theories: "Hurry up and get eaten. What a wonderful feeling it is to be eaten? What is the ultimate destiny of life? Isn't it? To be killed? Since people are bound to die, being eaten is the greatest luck! If you are eaten, isn't it just one step towards your final destination?"

Lu Yiming had goosebumps all over his body, and he patted his head again.

"Why should it be so inexplicable!"

After getting up, he began to organize his clothes, preparing to leave as soon as possible for the branch of the Yunhai City Supernatural Research Institute.

He found that this strange graffiti hallucination would only appear when he was about to fall asleep, but there was no problem when he was awake.

But even so, it's troublesome enough.

He sighed silently, "I hope the problem can be solved eventually."

Since he was going on a long trip, Lu Yiming combed his appearance and combed his hair in front of the mirror.

It is said that people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. When you go out to do business, it is always right to dress more formally. The first impression you give to others is very important.

Although we don’t have money, we don’t want to be losers.

After packing some commonly used clothes in the suitcase, I looked back at the cozy little home I had lived in for a year.

It is impossible to say that there is no emotion. After all, it is the first place to live after graduation. Many stories happened here, I found my first job, I was frustrated and sad here, I discovered that I have super powers and felt that I was different, I left my job for the first time, I experienced huge dangers here... Life There are many firsts in it, and they are explained here.

But the next second, Lu Yiming's mood became better again. People always have to look forward. We are about to have a seven-digit annual salary, so why are we staying in this doghouse!

Goodbye!

"Young man, have you moved? Where?!"

"Well, I'm going to visit Yunhai City."

"Is rent due?"

"Not yet, bet one and pay three."

While having breakfast, the uncle at the breakfast stall saw the suitcase he was dragging and greeted him casually.

"Unkai City...a big city! The housing prices there are very expensive, right? The wages should also be higher."

"Haha...yeah. I don't necessarily want to settle down there, maybe I'll come back." Lu Yiming didn't know how to answer the question, so he agreed.

He really hasn't thought about such a distant thing, and he doesn't know what the housing prices in Yunhai City are like.

On the contrary, after hearing this, several aunts next door started talking about this topic.

"... I have a relative whose daughter works at the Ping An Bank in Yunhai City. She can earn 200,000 yuan a year, but compared to the housing prices, this salary is nothing."

"I have a relative there who is almost thirty years old. He is a civil servant, but his salary is not very high..."

"Today's young people don't know what they are thinking. They don't get married even after they are thirty. They always think that they are very young... How about setting up a match?"

"It would be best if they like each other. The main thing is that they have to be able to talk to each other..."

Auntie always talks so eloquently about her relatives who cannot marry.

It is these noisy sounds that add a unique human atmosphere to the urban alleys.

Of course, these aunts will most likely look down on outsiders like Lu Yiming. They only like local aborigines. Only if you are handsome and rich can you win their favor.

Lu Yiming just smiled and didn't say much.

He suddenly remembered something, picked up his cell phone, and made a call.

"Hey, Mom."

"What's the matter? Aren't you going to work today?"

Lu Yiming quickly laughed. Now that he has signed a confidentiality agreement, he cannot tell the truth. If you say that you have resigned, you will definitely be scolded: "Then what...I may go abroad for a few months on business. The communication fees there are very high, and the phone calls cost hundreds per minute. During this period of time, Can’t contact you anymore.”

My mother said suspiciously: "Going abroad? Your company also has overseas positions. You can't be a liar, right? Can your English pass? Just you?"

Lu Yiming gritted his teeth and said: "Would I still lie to you? How could a foreign project be fake? Anyway, it has been confirmed and I will go there today. I can make a lot of money on this trip! Why can't I speak English? I like English!"

Lu Yiming's mother still wanted to say something, but her father's loud voice came over the phone: "...If you can't help, don't delay his future. We can't help him, so he has to make it on his own? You are so suspicious here!"

"I'm worried that he will be tricked into working illegally in the Philippines, and then he will never come back!"

Lu Yiming talked nonsense casually: "Don't worry, you have a legitimate passport! What kind of illegal job are you doing?"

After making the call, he quietly finished his breakfast and took the bus to Yunhai City.

A little excited.

Yunhai City is a highly developed coastal city with a population of about 15 million. It is one of the core cities of Daxia Kingdom and is only an hour's drive away.

After arriving at the station, Lu Yiming took another taxi and went to the suburbs.

This is a special area. Soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition can be seen standing guard from a distance. Seeing this serious scene, Lu Yiming couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Brother, who are you? Most people are not allowed to enter this place, and they are not allowed to take pictures." The taxi driver asked curiously, "Not many customers come here. I have been driving for so many years, and I don't know what is going on here." what for……"

Lu Yiming smiled and said, "I said this place is for research on atomic bombs, do you believe it?"

"Atomic bomb? What a talent..." The driver shrank his neck and helped him take out his luggage from the trunk.

A soldier stopped him in front of the door: "Stop! What are you doing? Non-staff are not allowed to enter here."

Lu Yiming handed over his card and ID card.

After the soldier scanned the documents with an instrument, he checked his luggage and his whole body again. After confirming that they were correct, he waved his hand.

"Interviewer... come with me. Mobile phones and other digital products are not allowed to be used freely here. Photography is not allowed. When it comes to confidentiality, it is best to turn off the mobile phone."

"Okay, no problem." Lu Yiming cooperated and turned off his phone.

The security facilities in this building are quite strict. After passing several different inspection levels, Lu Yiming entered a room of about thirty square meters.

There were several staff members in white uniforms sitting at the round table. The leader, a middle-aged lady, said with a serious face: "Hello, Mr. Lu Yiming. Your identity file has basically passed the political review. If these information are correct, please Sign your name here."

Lu Yiming looked through his own files, including his personal files from birth to university, including his grades in school, certificates he received, his performance, what his first job was, and when he resigned. Personal property, etc., most of the information was stripped.

There is nothing special about these files. He is not a foreign spy. There is nothing shady about it.

In the next document, there is also information about your immediate family members.

His father, Lu Guoqiang, is an ordinary fitter. He has worked in a boiler factory all his life. Although his salary is not very good, it is generally stable. He is still a worker in a state-owned enterprise. His mother, Fu Xue, is a people's teacher and has also reached retirement age. of age.

Whether it is family level or personal experience, he is similar to thousands of ordinary people, and he has never even been abroad.

If it weren't for the awakening of his super powers, Lu Yiming would really be ordinary and couldn't be any more ordinary.

Ordinary nature is also a benefit. In this case, the political review will naturally pass easily.

"By the way, is my ferry ticket available?" Lu Yiming asked as he signed his name on the document.

Even though he didn't know what the so-called boat tickets were for, subconsciously, he was still very concerned about this issue.

The lady in charge said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't deny you what I owe you. As long as the big eyeball you brought back is confirmed to be a trick, I won't deny it to you."

"Okay, please demonstrate your super power."

Lu Yiming took out a coin from his pocket, and after activating his super power, the coin levitated.

It looks like a magic show.

"What is the maximum mass that can be levitated?"

"It's about 120 to 200 grams, depending on the individual's condition."

"Maximum control range?"

"About ten meters. The further away the mass, the smaller it is. Within a range of ten meters, only a needle can be levitated. The farther away it is, the smaller it becomes, almost equal to zero."

The middle-aged lady nodded, communicated with several nearby technicians for a while, and recorded a line of text in the file: "During the process of activating superpowers, the instrument detected weak electromagnetic waves from the human body, suspected of being manipulated by metal. special abilities..."

"Potential level...unknown."

Lu Yiming has always told a small part of his superpowers, because his ability to levitate matter is essentially possession of his mind.

Only metal possessed by thoughts can be levitated.

And after the mind is attached to electronic products, it can peek into other people's privacy, which can easily cause resentment.

On the other hand, with greater ability comes greater responsibility. Although his superpowers are not strong, they are not as useless as they appear. They are still somewhat useful in certain situations.

Now Lu Yiming just wants to cling to the lap of the state agency and live well in this increasingly strange world. It is okay to accept a few missions occasionally, but if he charges on the front line all day long and risks his life, it is better not to take this A seven-figure salary…

Anyway, if you can tolerate it a little bit, you should try your best to tolerate it a little bit.

This is his natural thought.

Unexpectedly, this research institute really didn't realize what his superpower was and was fooled by him.

This also shows that the institute's research on superpowers is indeed not in-depth.

After the political review was passed, the next step was the psychological test. There was a young man wearing glasses in the room who looked quite kind.

"Name, gender, age."

"Lu Yiming, 23, male." Lu Yiming was a little helpless. Didn't he already know these things?

He was a little unsure whether he should tell the doctor about his frequent hallucinations. If he told the truth, would it affect his interview score...

"Do you think morning is the best time of the day?"

Lu Yiming said: "Let's figure it out... If you oversleep, are late for work or have nightmares, the morning will be the worst. But if your salary is due today, the morning will definitely be good."

"Are you as happy as before when you have intimate contact with the opposite sex?"

Lu Yiming was stunned for a moment. As a single dog who stayed at home for a long time and trained his super powers alone, he seemed to have not had contact with the opposite sex for a long time.

I don't know if contacting Jin Lili yesterday counts, but yesterday he was so panicked that he worried about his life every second. It was impossible to have any happy feelings, right?

"I don't know... I may have a slight social phobia and don't like communicating with strangers."

"What about sex? Are you interested?"

"Well...no sex."

“How many times a week do you comfort yourself?”

Lu Yiming glanced at the psychiatrist who looked indifferent. What the hell, do you even need to investigate such a thing?

Seemingly seeing Lu Yiming's doubts, the psychiatrist said with a smile: "Please don't worry, all conversations in this room are confidential. Please tell the truth. You must know that many people will be exposed to supernatural events." Psychological diseases, including the emergence of a second personality, changes in sexual orientation, antisocial personality, etc., are all possible."

"So in this institute, people like us generally do not come into contact with supernatural events and only serve those with super powers who come into contact with supernatural events."

Lu Yiming was silent for a while and then reported a number.

The psychiatrists nodded with satisfaction.

Two in one. Basically, I update more than 4,000 words every day. I can’t update too much in the new book period, so please forgive me.