Don't go to the moon, there are gods on the far side of the moon.

Repairing Lu Chengong is more troublesome than repairing Lin Jibai.

Lin Jibai's problem is scattered.

Scattered among toolboxes, lighthouses, and testimony networks, he needs anchor points to pull him back.

Lu Chengong's problem is tight.

Hou Yi's sequence is like a string stretched to its limit. Normally, it is restrained by the broken bow, medicine, and stabilizing shield. Once Zhu Rong's fire seed provides the inducement of a "complete bow", the entire string will snap in one direction.

Xu Wangshu placed the two status images side by side on the screen.

"Lin Jibai cannot be sealed off. Lu Chengong cannot be ignited."

Lu Chenggong glanced at it.

"The description you gave me sounds like a dangerous substance."

Lin Jibai chimed in, "Be confident, it's a highly dangerous item."

Lu Chengong didn't retort.

He was still looking at his hands.

The feeling when the embers of the fire lured him just now was so real.

A complete bow.

The complete sequence.

A complete self.

He almost believed it.

Qin Lan asked, "Does the Hou Yi sequence have any old constraints?"

Wen Zhaolin replied, "Tianheng has drug suppression and access control."

Lu Chenggong sneered.

"That thing is called a dog leash."

Xu Wangshu looked at the fragment of Nuwa.

"Standards of the Heaven-Mending Bureau?"

Hunters must retain their ability to fire arrows.

[Prevent the fire from taking over the arrows.]

[Recommendation: Manual safety measure.]

Manual safety lock.

As soon as those four words were mentioned, everyone thought of the cryogenic valve assembly brake left behind by Lin Wangchuan.

Self-cultivation in the human world always seems to come down to manual labor.

Automated systems strive for the optimal.

The Old Gods system seeks order.

Enterprise systems seek control.

Manual insurance isn't perfect, but it means that someone has to take responsibility for the final blow.

Lu Chengong stared at the fragments.

"Who should hold the insurance policy?"

Qin Lan said, "We can't let the organization hold it alone."

Xu Wangshu said, "I can't let you hold it by yourself alone."

Lin Jibai said, "I can't give it to you either; I don't even have hands right now."

This sentence eases the tense atmosphere a little.

Lu Chengong rubbed his temples.

"Then how do we divide it?"

Xu Wangshu quickly designed a three-stage insurance scheme.

She wrote the proposal slowly and with more care than when she wrote Lin Jibai's recovery proposal.

Lin Jibai's danger is that he will be taken away by the system.

Lu Chen Gong's danger lies in the fact that he himself sometimes wants to take the bow back. If a person is tempted to touch their most vulnerable spot, no amount of reasoning from outsiders will help; regret and the need to brake must be included in the process beforehand.

The first paragraph, I confirm. Each time Lu Chengong invokes the Hou Yi sequence, he must explicitly confirm that the target is not a fire-induced trigger.

The second step is external verification. Xu Wangshu or Qin Lan's team confirms that the target poses a real threat and will not allow the Old God illusion to be triggered directly.

The third stage is manual interruption. A non-automatic, non-remote, and non-batch-authorized physical action forcibly disconnects the connection between the broken bow fragments and the embers of the fire.

After reading it, Lu Chenggong asked, "Who pressed the third paragraph?"

Lin Xiaoman suddenly raised her hand.

"Can I?"

Everyone looked at her.

Lin Jibai immediately objected: "No way."

Lin Xiaoman bit her lip.

"Why not?"

"Too dangerous."

"I am also the holder of the Nantianmen key, and I can sense anomalies in the Dream Network."

"That won't work either."

The brother and sister lifted each other up in the main control cabin for the first time.

Lin Xiaoman's eyes were red, but she did not back down.

"Brother, you can risk your memories for the lighthouse, Wen Zhaolin can risk his memories to repair the anchor, and Lu Chenggong can admit that he can be seduced by fire. Why is it that when it comes to me, I can only be protected?"

The toolbox fell silent.

Xu Wangshu looked at Lin Xiaoman but did not immediately deny it.

Xiaoman continued, "I don't touch the fire. I only listen in on the Dream Network. If Lu Chengong is lured by the fire, arrow shadows that don't belong to him will appear in the Dream Network first. I can detect it in advance."

Qin Lan frowned: "Being a bystander is not the same as having insurance coverage."

"I know," Lin Xiaoman said. "The insurance can be given to the action team. I'm just responsible for reminding them."

She turned to look at the toolbox.

"Brother, I'm not trying to be brave. I also want to help you survive."

The flashlight in the toolbox lit up and then dimmed.

After a long pause, Lin Jibai finally said, "I'll just listen in."

Lin Xiaoman nodded.

"Just listen in."

Xu Wangshu included her permissions in the plan, but added three restrictions: she could not touch the fire source, could not touch the broken bow itself, and could not independently make judgments.

Lin Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the three restrictions.

What she fears is not being restricted.

What she fears is that everyone, in order to prove her usefulness, will suddenly repackage danger as growth. She has already been an "abnormal case" once, and knows all too well what it feels like to be pushed along by grand reasons.

These restrictions, though written in a cold, hard language, are telling her: you can participate, but you don't have to be consumed.

Lin Jibai understood as well.

The flashlight in the toolbox flickered slightly.

"I agree with this."

Lin Xiaoman whispered, "Thank you, brother."

"Don't thank me too soon," Lin Jibai said. "If you really hear him shout 'bow' in your dream, curse him hard."

The fragment of Nuwa has been approved.

[Hunter Restraint Plan: Initially Established.]

Lu Chengong looked at Lin Xiaoman.

"If you hear me shouting something about a complete bow in my sleep, just yell at me to wake me up."

Lin Xiaoman asked seriously, "What are you cursing?"

Lin Jibai answered for her: "Just scold him for not paying back his debts."

Lu Chengong: "When did I start owing debts?"

"Emotional debt".

Lu Chengong finally smiled this time.

After laughing, he reached out but didn't touch the stabilizer; instead, he pressed the confirmation button on the outside.

"I confirm."

"The Houyi sequence does not accept Zhu Rong's fire seed for direct completion."

"My bow can break."

"But we cannot shoot arrows for fire."

Inside the stabilizing shield, the red lines on the broken bow fragments completely faded.

The records of the Deep Space Divine Court have been updated.

[Hunter restraint plan received.]

The risk of developing a flame has been reduced.

Just as Xu Wangshu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the moon map suddenly made a soft sound.

It's not an alarm.

It is an access request.

Source: Cold Storage of Guanghan Palace on the Far Side of the Moon.

A line of cold text appeared on the screen.

[The status of the abnormal sample Lin Xiaoman has changed.]

The original sealing number has not been removed.

Please return it.

The color drained from Lin Xiaoman's face instantly.

The Moon Palace came to demand people at this time.