"Did you take too much last night? Who's looking for me? "
"Looking for you, my ass! Hurry up and send me the address. Otherwise, I bet you'll regret it! "
"My god … …"
Papercut's remaining sleepiness was completely dispelled by He Donglou. He confirmed the time and finally made a painful decision. He struggled out of bed and prepared to properly deal with this overly excited hedonistic young master.
"I said it earlier. It's the welfare home. Dean Wan's welfare home."
"I've never been there before! What about the name? Where's the map? "
"Lan … … Lan Town? I think so. It's in the Forestwall District. "Papercut finally surrendered completely." I'll send you the map. "
He Donglou slapped the front seat and gave the driver an order. "I'll give you ten minutes. Forestwall District, Lan Town's welfare home!"
The car quickly started, but Old Si calmly said, "Ten minutes is impossible. It will take at least half an hour to get to the western suburbs from here."
"Then half an hour it is. Not a second more!"
He Donglou was still unclear what this coincidental discovery would bring. There was only one thing he was sure of. This was much more interesting and useful than the debauchery he had planned!
Papercut knew that He Donglou wouldn't arrive anytime soon, but he wasn't in a hurry. He just put on a pair of pants and went to the bathroom to freshen up. He squeezed some toothpaste as he comforted Papercut.
"Hey, Little Brother Donglou, for the sake of the secretary, can you talk about the main point? I'll help you think of an idea … … You said just now, who was looking for me?"
He Donglou let out a "ha" laugh. The crucial information advantage actually brought him the thrill of crushing his IQ. However, Papercut's temper was really good. He still had the patience to accompany others in pedantry. He Donglou didn't want to keep him in suspense.
"No one was looking for you. Someone mentioned you. It was that super worrisome Boss Luo of yours … …"
"Oh?" Papercut had just stuffed his toothbrush into his mouth when his movements froze.
He Donglou couldn't see Papercut's appearance, but he could feel the rapid change in his mood. He grew happier. He wasn't broad-minded, so he immediately used "giving them a taste of their own medicine" and snorted, "Humph!
"So it's not that I slept late. It's that you guys didn't wake up early enough! Luo Nan started his class early in the morning in Ti City. It seems like there's quite a scene … … "
"Start … start the class?"
Papercut's voice suddenly rose an octave. He nearly bit his toothbrush in half.
He Donglou subconsciously grinned. "It seems like I have to practice some configuration techniques and give lessons to that project team member. The main thing is still to do experiments. Right now, I'm broadcasting it live."
"Puff, puff!"
She spat out the half-melted toothpaste and tossed her washing utensils aside without bothering to rinse her mouth. "Why haven't I heard anything … Zhang Yingying is with him!"
"Didn't I tell you?"
"Then why are you talking about me again? Which channel? Where's the link? "
"Link..." He Donglou asked Old Si. Soon after, he gave him a piece of unfortunate news. "You guys are unable to access the military's internal channel."
"F * ck!"
Papercut cursed loudly. He picked up his shirt and walked out of the room. He maintained his connection with He Donglou, and he entered Luo Nan's friend group on the Psychic Wave Network through the HexaEar.
Last night, Zhang Yingying had sent him information and data related to the Syncopator, as well as the subsequent discussion. However, there was no news at all regarding the live broadcast He Donglou spoke of.
"Zhang Yingying, hurry up and wake up. Boss Luo's live broadcast is something you don't care about. The military is stuck in our heads!!!"
Zhang Yingying didn't reply in the first instance, but there was an octopus that had gotten up early or hadn't slept at all. It sent a sluggish emoji.
It was all Zhang, but it was useless!
"Oh no!" Papercut only realized that he had made a mistake when he was outside. The lower half of his body was only wearing a pair of large underpants. He hurriedly flashed back and carelessly put them on. He grabbed the waist of his pants and skipped out.
But this time, he saw Nurse Wang of the orphanage draped in clothes when he reached the hallway. She stuck half her body out from another room and stared at him expressionlessly. The breathing of some children in the rooms on both sides began to become chaotic. They were clearly alarmed by Papercut's uncontrollable and loud voice.
"Oh my!"
Papercut exclaimed in a low voice. He instinctively extended his hands to put his palms together in apology, but he forgot to pull up his pants. Fortunately, his body was wide and fat. His waist and crotch blocked it, so he didn't make a big fool of himself. However, he was still in an extremely sorry state.
At this time, He Donglou's voice was transmitted over again. He seemed a bit hesitant, "Yes, I feel like you're a typical negative person."
"..."
Papercut stood on his tiptoes, gritted his teeth, and held his breath. He waited until he reached the entrance of the orphanage before he opened his mouth, "Share, transcribe, remake... whatever. Immediately send the video over for me to see!"
For Papercut, this was a rare and urgent tone of voice.
"You'll have to wait a bit." He Donglou was willing to help, but the operation required time.
Papercut's reasoning was understanding, but his emotions were unforgiving. His heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat. In a few short seconds, a layer of sweat had already accumulated on his forehead.
At this time, the friend group had already exploded.
First, there was a large queue with a sluggish expression. Then Zhang Yingying reacted and left a message, "I got in touch.
I'm going to find out. "After destroying the queue, there was no follow-up for the time being.
Nearly everyone had been awakened by the explosion. They were speculating, discussing, and tagging Papercut, the first-hand news provider. Papercut originally wanted to join in, but his heart was truly overgrown with weeds. He Donglou's few words had stirred his mind into a trance.
What is Nanster teaching?
Why did he mention me?
Typical negative person... Does it have to be this serious?
Papercut walked to the entrance of the orphanage in a jumbled state of curiosity, ignorance, anticipation, and even worry. Suddenly, someone called out to him.
"Uncle Paper, Uncle Paper!"
"... Uh, Weiwu?"
The one who called out to Papercut was the most promising kid in the orphanage, Di Weiwu. He was also the adopted son of Papercut's old friend, Di Dongguo. This kid had quite the backbone. Even if Di Dongguo would complete the procedures to adopt him with just a word, he was still willing to live in the orphanage with the other orphans in the orphanage.
Di Weiwu was also a diligent kid. Every day, he would wake up early to train, rain or shine, to build a foundation for his future cultivation. Seeing the sweat on his head, he had most likely returned from a round of training.
"Uncle Paper, are you leaving now?"
"Oh, I have a bit of business..."
Papercut stopped mid-sentence because He Dongguo had begun to transmit data. It was not a live broadcast, but a transcribed video.
"To increase efficiency, I'll send it one clip at a time."
"Damn!"
Papercut decisively turned around and walked back.
"Uncle Paper, Uncle Paper?" Di Weiwu felt baffled as he quickly caught up.
The reason for Papercut's choice was very simple. This was a commercial society. No matter how good Xia City's infrastructure was, it was impossible to achieve full coverage for a rotten place like the Recycling Stratum. The orphanage was a public place. It was already the area with the strongest signal.
He Donglou's decision to send the video in segments was very wise. The first video, which was a few dozen seconds long, was quickly transmitted.
Since Papercut was connected to the Psychic Wave Network at the same time, the video was sent over. It was not suitable to be projected onto his retina, so he could only choose to play it outside.
Di Weiwu, who was playing the role of a follower, went "Wow!"
"Brother Luo Nan!"
Papercut ignored the child's messy way of addressing each other. He just stared at the projection area. He looked... no, he listened to the information being transmitted.
In the video, there was a simple and stable background of a beach and a focused image of a human figure. Aside from being able to confirm Luo Nan's existence, there was no other value to it for the time being. The only thing that was truly meaningful was the voice.
"Chief, why do you need so many people... Hmm, so many Burners?"
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