As the body leapt from the small building, the black night sky turned upside down beneath him, transforming into a pitch-black ocean. They desperately swam upwards until they breathed fresh air.
Opening his eyes, Gao Ming felt a sharp pain at the back of his head, his hands clutching at his neck.
"Awake?"
"The key protection target has woken up by himself!"
"All physical data stable! Brain connection stable!"
"Don't move! We'll help you open it!"
Voices flooded into Gao Ming's ears, and soon the helmet and so-called safety gear he was wearing were all removed. Gao Ming saw Tang Qing's somewhat punchable face.
At that moment, Tang Qing was dressed in a researcher's uniform, having switched to brand-new glasses, looking more like a polished loser.
"You definitely have a problem!" Suppressing the urge to punch Tang Qing in the face, Gao Ming looked around and realized he was still on that bus. The brain-connection game had started the moment they boarded.
