Chapter 957
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When the simulated sunlight was lit again in the Yuehai, Lin Sanjiu was already on the way to the captain's room in a hurry. At this time, the cadres at all levels of the night tour girl probably gathered together, waiting to hear her explain in detail the specific situation when she left Biluo district that night - when she left yesterday, the young driver named Tan Zhang told her about it; But it was not until she woke up this morning that she suddenly realized what a good opportunity it was, and secretly regretted that she had not reacted earlier.
It seems that no matter how evolved, people still have to rest.
"... when talking about this with Tan Zhang yesterday, I was in a hurry. I didn't have time to say some details."
Standing in front of more than a dozen high-ranking cadres on the ship, Lin Sanjiu said clearly in a loud voice - the young driver frowned and moved in the back seat. She had wanted to say goodbye for a long time, so she spoke fluently and didn't stop: "on the way to the port of berthing, I happened to pass by the arsenal. At that time, there were sirens and chaos everywhere. I asked a passing member of the Arsenal... At that time, he hurriedly briefed the situation."
She paused, feeling that every pair of eyes in the room were now resting on her, including the low-level members of Lu Yan who were standing far behind, and were waiting for her to go on without saying a word.
"The Arsenal commander was murdered."
As soon as this sentence was thrown out, it aroused a sound of pumping.
"I think they didn't mention this in the message they sent out? It was three outsiders who killed him. After the alarm was sounded and the commander's tower was surrounded, one of them escaped from the Arsenal... The member of the Arsenal whom I asked about the situation seemed to be out to search for the fugitive, because he also described his appearance to me and asked me if I had seen him nearby."
When she said this, she felt several cadres sitting in the front row straighten their backs slightly.
"What kind of person is that?" One of the thin men, whose temples were trimmed into a sharp hook, asked, "maybe they are sparan's associates. I heard that sparan didn't go in alone."
The people who went in with him were standing in front of them.
"Then I don't know," Lin Sanjiu kept an air and naturally shook his head. "When I asked about the situation, no one mentioned spaan... What they were looking for was a man who looked young at first glance, but when you look carefully, you will find that he was not young."
"So does he look young or not?" Another middle-aged woman asked in a very unpleasant tone. She was more like giving orders than asking questions.
They were not even polite to Lin Sanjiu, an outsider.
Lin Sanjiu didn't care about the middle-aged woman's attitude - in fact, she was eager for someone to ask this question. With a little luck, she immediately described the appearance of 12 in detail, and did not forget to add the sentence "someone heard his companion call him 12".
Unfortunately, the painter can't draw according to the requirements, otherwise if there is a portrait, the confidence of finding 12 is even greater.
The female members of the night tour gathered here, especially those middle and low-level cadres, spend most of their time every day maintaining the operation of the spacecraft; What's more, they were responsible for making passenger rosters and arranging food, clothing, housing and transportation at the beginning - if anyone has seen 12, it is likely to be in this group.
Lin Sanjiu's eyes swept from faces, trying to find a trace from their faces.
"Why does this person sound a little familiar?" I don't know who mumbled. When she was busy following the reputation, she didn't know who it was from for a moment; Several people were looking at her in that direction.
"Maybe I read it wrong. Anyway, that person can't be on this ship." Tan zhangtou answered without looking back. He stared at Lin Sanjiu and didn't know what he was thinking: "when he escaped from Biluo District, we should have been in the sky."
No, don't let them have this idea.
They are all potential, looking for 12 eyes for themselves - just as Lin Sanjiu racked his brains to create a reasonable "boarding reason" for 12, a young man sitting firmly in the middle interrupted her thoughts in a deep voice: "don't mention that person. What do you know about sparan's invasion?"
"I don't know anything." She answered immediately.
The room was quiet, and Tan Zhang's thin eyes turned around her again.
Since she didn't know about the most critical part, everyone got up and broke up after chatting sporadically. As soon as people left, Lu Yan was like a horse with its halter removed, and came to tan Zhang step by step; However, the young man with thin eyes shook his head at her and walked towards Lin Sanjiu instead.
"You did a good job today," he said politely, but his mouth was still like a superior facing a subordinate - these people of the twelve organizations are probably used to the sense of superiority in the twelve circles of the center. "Did Stan come to you this morning?"
"Who?" Lin Sanjiu didn't react for a moment.
"Stan," the young man frowned again with a serious expression, "Stan Smith... Is the man I sent to lead you yesterday."
Lin Sanjiu blinked.
"It's normal that she didn't ask her name," Lu Yan came over and interposed, "that person looks like he can't pry his mouth open, and he doesn't want people to talk to him... You didn't check the list this morning."
Tan Zhang coughed.
"I thought his name was Octo," Lin Sanjiu's eyes swept over them. "This is what he told me himself. Why, are you not familiar with him?"
"That's his middle name," Lu Yan said briskly.
"I don't know him well, probably." Tan Zhang frowned, "you're new here. I told him to take you to familiarize yourself with the environment these days."
A "unnecessary" came to his mouth and was swallowed back by Lin San Jiu. She looked at Tan Zhang's eyes and thought about his attitude for a while. She tried to smile and nod her head, "thank you for being so thoughtful."
Lu Yan's clear eyes turned around on her and moved back to tan Zhang. The little girl seemed to be very interested in everything, and her mind flew like a balloon swept away by a wind, and she was not sure where it would fall; At this time, she smiled at them, making Lin Sanjiu feel as if she thought of something helpless - in order to get away, she quickly nodded: "then I'll go first, I'll go to Ao... Stan. Where is he?"
Lu Yan immediately volunteered to lead the way for her - maybe girls and boys at this age have such abundant energy that they are almost overflowing; She spoke softly and quickly, like a sparrow just awakened by early spring. Even though she is not a beauty, she is bright, rich and vigorous. Even if you chat with her aimlessly for a while, you will be involuntarily infected by her warm expression.
"Here it is." after chatting for a long time, they have arrived at their destination. The little girl said as she knocked on the cabin door: "Stan! Stan!"
She knocked several times and the door was opened. A strange rectangular face poked out, "don't cry, he's not here."
"What about others?" Lu Yan didn't believe it, and looked inside on tiptoe.
"I came back late yesterday and went out early in the morning." Long face yawned, "there should be a task... I'm too lazy to ask him."
Facing the black faced man who refused to speak, probably many people will have this feeling, as if talking to him actively is asking for trouble.
"I'll find him," Lu Yan turned back and smiled at Lin Sanjiu, his teeth white and shiny, "when I find him, let him go to you!"
How can a little girl run errands for herself? However, before Lin San's words were out, she had turned and ran out - she looked at Lu Yan's back disappearing around the corner, saw that rectangular face was about to close the door, and hurriedly pulled the door.
The rectangular face raised its eyes.
"Your roommate," Lin Sanjiu smiled apologetically at him, "what's his name?"
The expression on the rectangular face seemed to see the retarded.
"Didn't she call his name when she knocked on the door just now?" He was very puzzled, "his name is Stan!"
"Well... Are you familiar with him?"
"Not familiar," the rectangular face shrugged, trying to slide the door, but Lin Sanjiu's slender and powerful arm still pulled the door handle. He glanced at her, a little unhappy: "I'm just assigned to his roommate on the way. I don't know who he is. Eight poles can't fart."
"Halfway?" Lin Sanjiu grabbed the word, "who was his roommate before?"
"It seems to be a friend who joined the organization and went on board together." Rectangular face recalled, "I heard it too, I'm not sure... But when the cross sea docked and picked up Stan, she turned and left as if she hadn't heard it. Being in the residential area where the evolutionists came and went, Lin Sanjiu really couldn't force him to stay - and she couldn't think of any reason why she should stay.
But anyway, he can't live without this ship. He can come back to him next time.
On the way to the bulletin board, Lin Sanjiu fell into meditation as he walked.
How can she confirm whether Octo is his middle name?
The twelve organizations are not like government agencies before the end of the day, and they will not register all the information in detail. Even if he said his middle name was Napoleon Bonaparte, she had no means to prove it.
There is only one doubtful point... That is, people, including his roommate, obviously call him "Stan".
Now think about it. Yesterday, when Lin Sanjiu asked his name on the bulletin board, "Stan" was distracted by the message flow - that is, at that time, he blurted out the answer "Octo".
What you say subconsciously and inadvertently is often the truth.
If Octo is his real name and he is not Stan Smith at all... Then the sudden disappearance of Stan Smith's friend makes sense. That friend knows Stan well, and it's too dangerous to stay around... But in the end, is someone really pretending to be Stan Smith?
His face can be changed so completely... That is to say
Lin Sanjiu frowned, and he didn't know where he was going; When she came to her senses, she found herself standing on the observation deck. There are not many people on the observation deck today, and the attraction of the Dark Universe to people has rapidly faded with the passage of time.
She stood there for a moment, and suddenly her attention was called back by the footsteps behind her.
"Willy?" Tan Zhang's voice rang, "didn't you hear me calling you?"
Lin Sanjiu turned around and smiled, "Oh, I'm a little distracted..."
"The last time I listened to music," Tan Zhang asked calmly, "can you lend me a few minutes?"
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When the simulated sunlight was lit again in the Yuehai, Lin Sanjiu was already on the way to the captain's room in a hurry. At this time, the cadres at all levels of the night tour girl probably gathered together, waiting to hear her explain in detail the specific situation when she left Biluo district that night - when she left yesterday, the young driver named Tan Zhang told her about it; But it was not until she woke up this morning that she suddenly realized what a good opportunity it was, and secretly regretted that she had not reacted earlier.
It seems that no matter how evolved, people still have to rest.
"... when talking about this with Tan Zhang yesterday, I was in a hurry. I didn't have time to say some details."
Standing in front of more than a dozen high-ranking cadres on the ship, Lin Sanjiu said clearly in a loud voice - the young driver frowned and moved in the back seat. She had wanted to say goodbye for a long time, so she spoke fluently and didn't stop: "on the way to the port of berthing, I happened to pass by the arsenal. At that time, there were sirens and chaos everywhere. I asked a passing member of the Arsenal... At that time, he hurriedly briefed the situation."
She paused, feeling that every pair of eyes in the room were now resting on her, including the low-level members of Lu Yan who were standing far behind, and were waiting for her to go on without saying a word.
"The Arsenal commander was murdered."
As soon as this sentence was thrown out, it aroused a sound of pumping.
"I think they didn't mention this in the message they sent out? It was three outsiders who killed him. After the alarm was sounded and the commander's tower was surrounded, one of them escaped from the Arsenal... The member of the Arsenal whom I asked about the situation seemed to be out to search for the fugitive, because he also described his appearance to me and asked me if I had seen him nearby."
When she said this, she felt several cadres sitting in the front row straighten their backs slightly.
"What kind of person is that?" One of the thin men, whose temples were trimmed into a sharp hook, asked, "maybe they are sparan's associates. I heard that sparan didn't go in alone."
The people who went in with him were standing in front of them.
"Then I don't know," Lin Sanjiu kept an air and naturally shook his head. "When I asked about the situation, no one mentioned spaan... What they were looking for was a man who looked young at first glance, but when you look carefully, you will find that he was not young."
"So does he look young or not?" Another middle-aged woman asked in a very unpleasant tone. She was more like giving orders than asking questions.
They were not even polite to Lin Sanjiu, an outsider.
Lin Sanjiu didn't care about the middle-aged woman's attitude - in fact, she was eager for someone to ask this question. With a little luck, she immediately described the appearance of 12 in detail, and did not forget to add the sentence "someone heard his companion call him 12".
Unfortunately, the painter can't draw according to the requirements, otherwise if there is a portrait, the confidence of finding 12 is even greater.
The female members of the night tour gathered here, especially those middle and low-level cadres, spend most of their time every day maintaining the operation of the spacecraft; What's more, they were responsible for making passenger rosters and arranging food, clothing, housing and transportation at the beginning - if anyone has seen 12, it is likely to be in this group.
Lin Sanjiu's eyes swept from faces, trying to find a trace from their faces.
"Why does this person sound a little familiar?" I don't know who mumbled. When she was busy following the reputation, she didn't know who it was from for a moment; Several people were looking at her in that direction.
"Maybe I read it wrong. Anyway, that person can't be on this ship." Tan zhangtou answered without looking back. He stared at Lin Sanjiu and didn't know what he was thinking: "when he escaped from Biluo District, we should have been in the sky."
No, don't let them have this idea.
They are all potential, looking for 12 eyes for themselves - just as Lin Sanjiu racked his brains to create a reasonable "boarding reason" for 12, a young man sitting firmly in the middle interrupted her thoughts in a deep voice: "don't mention that person. What do you know about sparan's invasion?"
"I don't know anything." She answered immediately.
The room was quiet, and Tan Zhang's thin eyes turned around her again.
Since she didn't know about the most critical part, everyone got up and broke up after chatting sporadically. As soon as people left, Lu Yan was like a horse with its halter removed, and came to tan Zhang step by step; However, the young man with thin eyes shook his head at her and walked towards Lin Sanjiu instead.
"You did a good job today," he said politely, but his mouth was still like a superior facing a subordinate - these people of the twelve organizations are probably used to the sense of superiority in the twelve circles of the center. "Did Stan come to you this morning?"
"Who?" Lin Sanjiu didn't react for a moment.
"Stan," the young man frowned again with a serious expression, "Stan Smith... Is the man I sent to lead you yesterday."
Lin Sanjiu blinked.
"It's normal that she didn't ask her name," Lu Yan came over and interposed, "that person looks like he can't pry his mouth open, and he doesn't want people to talk to him... You didn't check the list this morning."
Tan Zhang coughed.
"I thought his name was Octo," Lin Sanjiu's eyes swept over them. "This is what he told me himself. Why, are you not familiar with him?"
"That's his middle name," Lu Yan said briskly.
"I don't know him well, probably." Tan Zhang frowned, "you're new here. I told him to take you to familiarize yourself with the environment these days."
A "unnecessary" came to his mouth and was swallowed back by Lin San Jiu. She looked at Tan Zhang's eyes and thought about his attitude for a while. She tried to smile and nod her head, "thank you for being so thoughtful."
Lu Yan's clear eyes turned around on her and moved back to tan Zhang. The little girl seemed to be very interested in everything, and her mind flew like a balloon swept away by a wind, and she was not sure where it would fall; At this time, she smiled at them, making Lin Sanjiu feel as if she thought of something helpless - in order to get away, she quickly nodded: "then I'll go first, I'll go to Ao... Stan. Where is he?"
Lu Yan immediately volunteered to lead the way for her - maybe girls and boys at this age have such abundant energy that they are almost overflowing; She spoke softly and quickly, like a sparrow just awakened by early spring. Even though she is not a beauty, she is bright, rich and vigorous. Even if you chat with her aimlessly for a while, you will be involuntarily infected by her warm expression.
"Here it is." after chatting for a long time, they have arrived at their destination. The little girl said as she knocked on the cabin door: "Stan! Stan!"
She knocked several times and the door was opened. A strange rectangular face poked out, "don't cry, he's not here."
"What about others?" Lu Yan didn't believe it, and looked inside on tiptoe.
"I came back late yesterday and went out early in the morning." Long face yawned, "there should be a task... I'm too lazy to ask him."
Facing the black faced man who refused to speak, probably many people will have this feeling, as if talking to him actively is asking for trouble.
"I'll find him," Lu Yan turned back and smiled at Lin Sanjiu, his teeth white and shiny, "when I find him, let him go to you!"
How can a little girl run errands for herself? However, before Lin San's words were out, she had turned and ran out - she looked at Lu Yan's back disappearing around the corner, saw that rectangular face was about to close the door, and hurriedly pulled the door.
The rectangular face raised its eyes.
"Your roommate," Lin Sanjiu smiled apologetically at him, "what's his name?"
The expression on the rectangular face seemed to see the retarded.
"Didn't she call his name when she knocked on the door just now?" He was very puzzled, "his name is Stan!"
"Well... Are you familiar with him?"
"Not familiar," the rectangular face shrugged, trying to slide the door, but Lin Sanjiu's slender and powerful arm still pulled the door handle. He glanced at her, a little unhappy: "I'm just assigned to his roommate on the way. I don't know who he is. Eight poles can't fart."
"Halfway?" Lin Sanjiu grabbed the word, "who was his roommate before?"
"It seems to be a friend who joined the organization and went on board together." Rectangular face recalled, "I heard it too, I'm not sure... But when the cross sea docked and picked up Stan, she turned and left as if she hadn't heard it. Being in the residential area where the evolutionists came and went, Lin Sanjiu really couldn't force him to stay - and she couldn't think of any reason why she should stay.
But anyway, he can't live without this ship. He can come back to him next time.
On the way to the bulletin board, Lin Sanjiu fell into meditation as he walked.
How can she confirm whether Octo is his middle name?
The twelve organizations are not like government agencies before the end of the day, and they will not register all the information in detail. Even if he said his middle name was Napoleon Bonaparte, she had no means to prove it.
There is only one doubtful point... That is, people, including his roommate, obviously call him "Stan".
Now think about it. Yesterday, when Lin Sanjiu asked his name on the bulletin board, "Stan" was distracted by the message flow - that is, at that time, he blurted out the answer "Octo".
What you say subconsciously and inadvertently is often the truth.
If Octo is his real name and he is not Stan Smith at all... Then the sudden disappearance of Stan Smith's friend makes sense. That friend knows Stan well, and it's too dangerous to stay around... But in the end, is someone really pretending to be Stan Smith?
His face can be changed so completely... That is to say
Lin Sanjiu frowned, and he didn't know where he was going; When she came to her senses, she found herself standing on the observation deck. There are not many people on the observation deck today, and the attraction of the Dark Universe to people has rapidly faded with the passage of time.
She stood there for a moment, and suddenly her attention was called back by the footsteps behind her.
"Willy?" Tan Zhang's voice rang, "didn't you hear me calling you?"
Lin Sanjiu turned around and smiled, "Oh, I'm a little distracted..."
"The last time I listened to music," Tan Zhang asked calmly, "can you lend me a few minutes?"
When the simulated sunlight was lit again in the Yuehai, Lin Sanjiu was already on the way to the captain's room in a hurry. At this time, the cadres at all levels of the night tour girl probably gathered together, waiting to hear her explain in detail the specific situation when she left Biluo district that night - when she left yesterday, the young driver named Tan Zhang told her about it; But it was not until she woke up this morning that she suddenly realized what a good opportunity it was, and secretly regretted that she had not reacted earlier.It seems that no matter how evolved, people still have to rest."... when talking about this with Tan Zhang yesterday, I was in a hurry. I didn't have time to say some details."Standing in front of more than a dozen high-ranking cadres on the ship, Lin Sanjiu said clearly in a loud voice - the young driver frowned and moved in the back seat. She had wanted to say goodbye for a long time, so she spoke fluently and didn't stop: "on the way to the port of berthing, I happened to pass by the arsenal. At that time, there were sirens and chaos everywhere. I asked a passing member of the Arsenal... At that time, he hurriedly briefed the situation."She paused, feeling that every pair of eyes in the room were now resting on her, including the low-level members of Lu Yan who were standing far behind, and were waiting for her to go on without saying a word."The Arsenal commander was murdered."As soon as this sentence was thrown out, it aroused a sound of pumping."I think they didn't mention this in the message they sent out? It was three outsiders who killed him. After the alarm was sounded and the commander's tower was surrounded, one of them escaped from the Arsenal... The member of the Arsenal whom I asked about the situation seemed to be out to search for the fugitive, because he also described his appearance to me and asked me if I had seen him nearby."When she said this, she felt several cadres sitting in the front row straighten their backs slightly."What kind of person is that?" One of the thin men, whose temples were trimmed into a sharp hook, asked, "maybe they are sparan's associates. I heard that sparan didn't go in alone."The people who went in with him were standing in front of them."Then I don't know," Lin Sanjiu kept an air and naturally shook his head. "When I asked about the situation, no one mentioned spaan... What they were looking for was a man who looked young at first glance, but when you look carefully, you will find that he was not young.""So does he look young or not?" Another middle-aged woman asked in a very unpleasant tone. She was more like giving orders than asking questions.They were not even polite to Lin Sanjiu, an outsider.Lin Sanjiu didn't care about the middle-aged woman's attitude - in fact, she was eager for someone to ask this question. With a little luck, she immediately described the appearance of 12 in detail, and did not forget to add the sentence "someone heard his companion call him 12".Unfortunately, the painter can't draw according to the requirements, otherwise if there is a portrait, the confidence of finding 12 is even greater.The female members of the night tour gathered here, especially those middle and low-level cadres, spend most of their time every day maintaining the operation of the spacecraft; What's more, they were responsible for making passenger rosters and arranging food, clothing, housing and transportation at the beginning - if anyone has seen 12, it is likely to be in this group.Lin Sanjiu's eyes swept from faces, trying to find a trace from their faces."Why does this person sound a little familiar?" I don't know who mumbled. When she was busy following the reputation, she didn't know who it was from for a moment; Several people were looking at her in that direction."Maybe I read it wrong. Anyway, that person can't be on this ship." Tan zhangtou answered without looking back. He stared at Lin Sanjiu and didn't know what he was thinking: "when he escaped from Biluo District, we should have been in the sky."No, don't let them have this idea.They are all potential, looking for 12 eyes for themselves - just as Lin Sanjiu racked his brains to create a reasonable "boarding reason" for 12, a young man sitting firmly in the middle interrupted her thoughts in a deep voice: "don't mention that person. What do you know about sparan's invasion?""I don't know anything." She answered immediately.The room was quiet, and Tan Zhang's thin eyes turned around her again.Since she didn't know about the most critical part, everyone got up and broke up after chatting sporadically. As soon as people left, Lu Yan was like a horse with its halter removed, and came to tan Zhang step by step; However, the young man with thin eyes shook his head at her and walked towards Lin Sanjiu instead."You did a good job today," he said politely, but his mouth was still like a superior facing a subordinate - these people of the twelve organizations are probably used to the sense of superiority in the twelve circles of the center. "Did Stan come to you this morning?""Who?" Lin Sanjiu didn't react for a moment."Stan," the young man frowned again with a serious expression, "Stan Smith... Is the man I sent to lead you yesterday."Lin Sanjiu blinked."It's normal that she didn't ask her name," Lu Yan came over and interposed, "that person looks like he can't pry his mouth open, and he doesn't want people to talk to him... You didn't check the list this morning."Tan Zhang coughed."I thought his name was Octo," Lin Sanjiu's eyes swept over them. "This is what he told me himself. Why, are you not familiar with him?""That's his middle name," Lu Yan said briskly."I don't know him well, probably." Tan Zhang frowned, "you're new here. I told him to take you to familiarize yourself with the environment these days."A "unnecessary" came to his mouth and was swallowed back by Lin San Jiu. She looked at Tan Zhang's eyes and thought about his attitude for a while. She tried to smile and nod her head, "thank you for being so thoughtful."Lu Yan's clear eyes turned around on her and moved back to tan Zhang. The little girl seemed to be very interested in everything, and her mind flew like a balloon swept away by a wind, and she was not sure where it would fall; At this time, she smiled at them, making Lin Sanjiu feel as if she thought of something helpless - in order to get away, she quickly nodded: "then I'll go first, I'll go to Ao... Stan. Where is he?"Lu Yan immediately volunteered to lead the way for her - maybe girls and boys at this age have such abundant energy that they are almost overflowing; She spoke softly and quickly, like a sparrow just awakened by early spring. Even though she is not a beauty, she is bright, rich and vigorous. Even if you chat with her aimlessly for a while, you will be involuntarily infected by her warm expression."Here it is." after chatting for a long time, they have arrived at their destination. The little girl said as she knocked on the cabin door: "Stan! Stan!"She knocked several times and the door was opened. A strange rectangular face poked out, "don't cry, he's not here.""What about others?" Lu Yan didn't believe it, and looked inside on tiptoe."I came back late yesterday and went out early in the morning." Long face yawned, "there should be a task... I'm too lazy to ask him."Facing the black faced man who refused to speak, probably many people will have this feeling, as if talking to him actively is asking for trouble."I'll find him," Lu Yan turned back and smiled at Lin Sanjiu, his teeth white and shiny, "when I find him, let him go to you!"How can a little girl run errands for herself? However, before Lin San's words were out, she had turned and ran out - she looked at Lu Yan's back disappearing around the corner, saw that rectangular face was about to close the door, and hurriedly pulled the door.The rectangular face raised its eyes."Your roommate," Lin Sanjiu smiled apologetically at him, "what's his name?"The expression on the rectangular face seemed to see the retarded."Didn't she call his name when she knocked on the door just now?" He was very puzzled, "his name is Stan!""Well... Are you familiar with him?""Not familiar," the rectangular face shrugged, trying to slide the door, but Lin Sanjiu's slender and powerful arm still pulled the door handle. He glanced at her, a little unhappy: "I'm just assigned to his roommate on the way. I don't know who he is. Eight poles can't fart.""Halfway?" Lin Sanjiu grabbed the word, "who was his roommate before?""It seems to be a friend who joined the organization and went on board together." Rectangular face recalled, "I heard it too, I'm not sure... But when the cross sea docked and picked up Stan, she turned and left as if she hadn't heard it. Being in the residential area where the evolutionists came and went, Lin Sanjiu really couldn't force him to stay - and she couldn't think of any reason why she should stay.But anyway, he can't live without this ship. He can come back to him next time.On the way to the bulletin board, Lin Sanjiu fell into meditation as he walked.How can she confirm whether Octo is his middle name?The twelve organizations are not like government agencies before the end of the day, and they will not register all the information in detail. Even if he said his middle name was Napoleon Bonaparte, she had no means to prove it.There is only one doubtful point... That is, people, including his roommate, obviously call him "Stan".Now think about it. Yesterday, when Lin Sanjiu asked his name on the bulletin board, "Stan" was distracted by the message flow - that is, at that time, he blurted out the answer "Octo".What you say subconsciously and inadvertently is often the truth.If Octo is his real name and he is not Stan Smith at all... Then the sudden disappearance of Stan Smith's friend makes sense. That friend knows Stan well, and it's too dangerous to stay around... But in the end, is someone really pretending to be Stan Smith?His face can be changed so completely... That is to sayLin Sanjiu frowned, and he didn't know where he was going; When she came to her senses, she found herself standing on the observation deck. There are not many people on the observation deck today, and the attraction of the Dark Universe to people has rapidly faded with the passage of time.She stood there for a moment, and suddenly her attention was called back by the footsteps behind her."Willy?" Tan Zhang's voice rang, "didn't you hear me calling you?"Lin Sanjiu turned around and smiled, "Oh, I'm a little distracted...""The last time I listened to music," Tan Zhang asked calmly, "can you lend me a few minutes?"
