Chapter 310: Three Days

After falling asleep for a long, long time, Yelan opened her eyes again.

In front of him was a familiar decaying scene and a quiet room.

There is a thick pile of information on the table.

At this moment, at least two-thirds of the information there is missing. It is estimated that all the useless information has been eliminated, and the rest is the key content, leaving it to you for secondary filtering.

His eyes swept around the table. Bai Taotao was lying on the table, with the information neatly placed aside, as if he was asleep.

Ye Lan's eyes moved slightly, and the cat of the soul lay on Bai Taotao's shoulder. The sun outside the window just hit it, and it took a warm nap.

Suddenly, the corner of Ye Lan's mouth twitched slightly, and she already had a complete guess about what happened.

In order to let herself rest as soon as possible yesterday, Mao Mao took all the tasks of sorting out the information on herself.

Then looking at the information that was higher than it, Xiaomao found that he seemed to have taken on an impossible task.

So, either through coercion or inducement, Bai Taotao was coaxed to come over and help him study the information all night, while he lay on Bai Taotao's shoulders and started directing the scene.

Um……

With a chuckle, Ye Lan shook his head, stood up gently, and looked at the time.

It was three poles high in the sun, and it was already noon the next day.

After stretching, Ye Lan felt that he seemed much calmer.

Sleeping so comfortably...

Crunch.

"Hey, you're awake." With the sound of the door opening, Lin Jiao pushed the door open and walked in. She took a look at Ye Lan's condition and smiled jokingly.

"I almost called the doctor, thinking you might have died in your sleep."

Yelan was speechless. I slept to death in less than ten hours?

Glancing at Bai Taotao, Lin Jiao's lips moved slightly.

"Why don't you wake me up? It hurts?"

Yelan:?

Without waiting for his answer, Lin Jiao said:

"Those on the table are those that are not yet sure whether they contain clues. That girl should filter and review them for the third time. Those batches that are sure to have clues have been collected and processed by me for further processing."

Ye Lan nodded slightly.

"Thank you, bring it here for me. Also, can you get some coffee?"

Lin Jiao gave a thumbs up.

"Are you really using me as a maid, and my rotten church is a maid cafe?"

Ye Lan rolled his eyes.

"As if you would bring it to me personally, why don't you be lazy and leave the task I gave you to others to run errands."

"..." The corner of Lin Jiao's mouth twitched slightly. She wanted to say it was a slander, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was indeed like this.

However, as her eyes moved slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I'm recovering well. I'm finally not so irritable."

Ye Lan was stunned.

I was grumpy... Yes, looking back now, my temper really exploded yesterday.

Although the reasons were sufficient, the motives were reasonable, and the results were smooth, Ye Lan would not have been shocked if he had not been reminded like this.

Really... I was so angry, so angry, and then convinced myself that I just pushed away the illusion?

Slowly, Ye Lan exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Have you been affected by anything?

The biggest feeling I felt yesterday was that I was tired, or that I hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

Emotional reasons?

Divinity? human nature? Is there really a subtle and unconscious change in this aspect?

"Meow……"

The soul cat in the sun stretched its paws lazily, squinted comfortably, and then blinked.

Huh...

"You're awake, meow!" The psychic cat immediately happily jumped onto the information on the desktop, as if it was about to praise me and praise me.

But then, it noticed that Ye Lan's expression seemed a bit solemn, and couldn't help but ask.

"What's wrong, meow?"

Yelan didn't really want to worry Mao Mao, otherwise she wouldn't have said 'read less novels' to get rid of it.

But not communicating with the kitten about this kind of thing is one-sided and incorrect.

"Kitten, do you think I was unusual yesterday?"

The psychic cat thought for a moment and shook his head.

"No, meow, I don't feel it, meow!"

Yelan was slightly startled.

"Don't you think I'm a little unexpectedly emotional?"

The psychic cat was thoughtful and thought about it.

"But...people are easily emotional, aren't they?"

Yelan:......

If we reason in this direction, am I still in a good state?

Feeling slightly at ease, Ye Lan began to think while waiting for Lin Jiao to get the information.

It can be said that a lot was gained from last night's battle. The Illusionary Boundary is directly controlled by the city lord of the upper city. It can also be said that the city lord of the upper city is directly controlled by the touch of the ancient god.

Touch of the Ancient God is now in a very good state, but it is still pretending to be weak against the four major families.

There seems to be some areas that Ye Lan can use and operate, but not many. At least it is impossible to make the four major families give up their research through this matter.

But the good thing is that although these guys are stupid, they are not stupid to the extreme. They know that the Touch of the Ancient God is worth worrying about. If this matter spreads, it can be done to create some contrast between them.

Nowadays, the lines of the Bai family have been basically clear. They develop potions through the power of the ancient god's touch, genetically strengthen them through potions, create artificial anomalies in batches, and preserve their sanity.

They are still one step away from the final step, which is the research and development of the cutting-edge part, so that several people or even a group of people can have their genes enhanced to the level of the Touch of the Ancient God, which is the so-called existence at the same level as themselves.

Although in Ye Lan's opinion, it is still too ridiculous to call this kind of power at the same level as himself, but if the number is really stacked up, it may be troublesome.

Now the Bai family is in the final sprint stage of research and development, and for himself, it is also a stage of waiting for the opportunity and moving forward steadily towards the closing period.

The Zhao family has also made a great breakthrough at present, and the main direction is prosthetic transformation and mechanical ascension, which has been achieved to a rather exaggerated degree. The whole body is prosthetic and reaches a nearly perfect bionic standard, and has the ability to resist abnormal forces or at least the influence...

No, more than that.

Ye Lan narrowed his eyes and found that he almost overlooked a point.

Zhao Yuanyuan's prosthetic transformation has been several years ago, and the four major families are moving forward together. The research progress of the Zhao family should not be inferior to that of the Bai family.

The current level of prosthetic transformation has at least improved physical defense and has stronger psychic defense. Take the Illusion Blade for example. The attack power of the abnormal side of the virtual state theory is already very strong, but it still failed to cut off Zhao Yuanyuan. Now it is only stronger, not weaker.

They should have reached a similar stage with the Bai family, such as the consciousness transmission proposed by Butler Zhao.

If this step can be achieved, people can perfectly coordinate their own prostheses that are immune to abnormal physics and double immunity, which is not to say that they have evolved to another level.

But even so, compared with the gene enhancement of the Bai family, it seems relatively conservative and not so shocking.

Tsk...

Ye Lan chuckled. There is no harm without comparison. He actually felt that this kind of thing was relatively peaceful.

If he was not sure that the power of the touch of the ancient gods existed in the Zhao family's research, he would not stop it even if he did not support it.

He did not want to define what the future of mankind should be like.

Therefore, this is also the stage of closing the net, just waiting for Butler Zhao to bring him the final information and the relevant final location.

Then the old saying is that there is no clue what the Xu family and the Li family are doing.

The affairs of the Xu family have been handed over to Xu Lezhang and Xia Manman, which means that he will focus on the Li family in the remaining time.

It sounds like it is not difficult. From the sewage town to today, Ye Lan has to admit that he may really be an expert in investigation.

But the problem is that time does not seem to be sufficient.

The last time given by Guanghui City to the two major cults is three days later. It is already noon today, and he only has two and a half days at most.

Ye Lan has already felt that the attitude of the old city lord Xu has begun to waver.

Xu Lezhang is already his only heir. In other words, even if his plan fails completely, Xu Lezhang is already his confidant, and he will not embarrass the Xu family.

This is a conspiracy, and Ye Lan can't blame Xu Lezhang, these have nothing to do with him.

So Ye Lan can basically conclude that Xu Lezhang will definitely gain a lot when he returns home this time.

And the problem is only a trivial one.

How can this information be passed back to his hands?

The problem of the Li family is also on the surface. Can he trust Li Zhichun?

According to Xu Lezhang and Bai Qingshan, who both said that there was absolutely no problem, the possibility that Zhao Tiehui was a traitor was relatively greater than that of Li Zhichun.

But seeing is believing, Ye Lan still did not feel that there was anything wrong with Zhao Tiehui.

Then on the contrary, Li Zhichun had a problem.

Ding ding ding.

There was a knock on the door, and when Ye Lan looked up, Lin Jiao had already walked over with a stack of information.

"Here."

She put the file on the table and looked at Ye Lan as if to say, how about it, I brought it to you personally, right?

With a chuckle, Ye Lan lowered his head and focused his eyes on the top sheet of paper.

'Beehive Project'.