After returning to the "Fire and Iron" hotel, Jiang Baimian looked around and said:
"That's it for relaxation. Next, keep your spirits up and be on high alert. From time to time, you have to recall the gaze of 'Yougu' or the dream of 'Zhuang Sheng'."
"Why?" Shang Jianyao was the first to express his doubts, "There will be a bloody disaster the day after tomorrow!"
Jiang Baimian said "hoo":
"Prophecy is true, but it's the opposite. There are too many explanations, and we can't put all our bets on one possibility."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Shang Jianyao immediately changed his tune.
"Yes, yes." Long Yuehong nodded in agreement.
Shang Jianyao went on to say:
"Indeed, there are too many examples of misinterpretation of prophecies in the old world entertainment sources that backfired."
Don't remind me that my experience in prophecy comes from old world entertainment sources... Jiang Baimian mumbled silently.
There are not many prophecies that the "Old Tune Group" has encountered so far. One is from the Jhana master of the "Crystal Consciousness Teaching", the other is from the "Ascetic Department", and the statue of Bodhi is related.
Jiang Baimian further explained:
"Even if the disaster of blood light does happen the day after tomorrow, it does not mean that there is no danger in these two days.
"What if the enemy launches an attack tonight and controls us, and only the day after tomorrow will carry out humane destruction on us? This is in line with the prediction of the bloody disaster in the day after tomorrow.
"Also, the people from the Eighth Research Institute may come to review our memories today and tomorrow to confirm the situation here and prepare for the ambush the day after tomorrow. At that time, if they know our plan and understand us We will be in a lot of trouble if we take the plan into consideration.”
"Insidious!" Shang Jianyao didn't know whether he was scolding the prophecy for being misleading, or the people of the Eighth Research Institute being sneaky.
Then, he applauded Jiang Baimian.
clap clap.
Bai Chen nodded lightly and said:
"These are indeed prophecy and watch out for situations."
"Under normal circumstances, it is not difficult to recall the gaze of 'Yougu' and the dreams of 'Zhuang Sheng' from time to time, but we always have to sleep. Who can control themselves to mobilize specific memories in dreams?" Long Yuehong asked technical difficulties.
The red light in Genova's eyes flashed for a moment:
"Please help Jitis with 'Fate Link'?"
"This will affect her state. She is different from us. She has not undergone genetic modification. She is often distracted by manipulating multiple bodies, which consumes a lot of energy, and her daily exercise is estimated to be reduced." Jiang Baimian denied this. idea.
She then showed a smile that made Long Yuehong tremble:
"Since you can't control yourself when you sleep, and it's hard to recall, then you can solve this problem from the root."
"How to solve it?" Shang Jianyao was very enthusiastic.
Jiang Baimian looked around again and said:
"Do not sleep!
"We won't sleep for two days tonight and tomorrow night. We can hold on completely, and we can still maintain a good fighting ability."
"..." Long Yuehong said silently for a few seconds, "Yes."
It's not a big problem for him to not sleep for only two days.
He just didn't expect the team leader's method to be so simple and rude.
"You guys." Shang Jianyao became proud, "It's really not as good as me in this regard, we can take turns to rest."
How did you manage to switch smoothly between "I" and "We"? Jiang Baimian slandered, ignored this guy, and looked directly at Genova:
"Lao Ge, pay attention to the consumption of electricity and replenish it in time."
As an intelligent robot, it is a piece of cake for Genova to not sleep for a few months and not let the parts rest.
"What's the problem?" Jiang Baimian always knew how to use everyone's wisdom to check for leaks.
Shang Jianyao raised his hand:
"I have."
"Speak." Jiang Baimian used to adjust his mentality naturally.
Shang Jianyao asked:
"Since you want to beware of the situations you mentioned, why didn't you talk about it before and let us eat and drink without any vigilance?"
Without waiting for Jiang Baimian to speak, he "suddenly realized" and said:
"To teach us a lesson!"
"Only you need a lesson, thank you." Jiang Baimian replied bluntly, "You count the time, come from Murray and Benito's 'sober', send a telegram to the Eighth Research Institute, and come to our dinner , how long has it passed? Unless the people of the Eighth Research Institute have already noticed the abnormality and have been secretly planning against us for a long time, it will not be so fast, but if they are trying to make our minds early in the morning, then everything we do will be Being 'looked' by them, there are no secrets to keep, and it doesn't matter if you relax or not when you eat."
Jiang Baimian paused and said:
"Actually, there should be no problem in these few hours now, but if you are idle, you will be idle. It is better to start early and adapt to the life of high alert as soon as possible."
"Hmm." Long Yuehong and others nodded.
After unifying their thoughts, the "Old Tune Group" entered a state of combat readiness.
…
In the early hours of the morning, in the safe house where Murray and Benito were staying.
One of the two was lying on the bed, the other was on the sofa, and slept soundly and soundly.
Suddenly, in the deep night, as if there were invisible things wa head.
After a while, the two invisible tentacles that seemed to be just a nightmare were retracted and merged into the darkness.
I don't know how long it took, in the block where Moore lived, a large number of innumerable, invisible and colorless things that looked like tentacles were raised in the night.
They were indistinguishable from each other in the darkness, extending towards different rooms.
In this way, the tentacles, like the nightmare monsters that suck the human brain in legends, sometimes raised and receded in different neighborhoods of Gustburg.
Someone woke up because of this, but there was no abnormality. He half-closed his eyes, left the bed, staggered to find the toilet, and solved the bloating that he had held for a long time.
The invisible and colorless tentacles followed a certain pattern or pursued a certain trajectory, and finally came to the "Fire and Iron" hotel.
A few minutes after one of them stuck into Spant's head, the night surged, and four tentacles branched out, quietly reaching out to the suite of the "Old Key Group".
In the living room of the suite, the lights were still on. Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, Bai Chen, and Long Yuehong either sat in different positions, or were directly crowded together, and they still hadn't slept.
Among them, the two were alert, and the two watched the entertainment materials of the old world, so that the spirit would not be broken.
But no matter which side it is, every few minutes, my mind will recall the gaze of "You Gu" or the dream of "Zhuang Sheng".
The invisible tentacles stopped in the night, as if blocked by the lights, and did not reach into the room, reaching the heads of the four carbon-based people of the "Old Tunes Group".
They were quietly attached to the window with the curtain drawn, like eyes peeking into the house.
Fifteen minutes passed, half an hour passed, two hours passed, and the "Old Tune Group" never slept.
Finally, the invisible tentacles shrank back and disappeared into the darkness.
…
In a blink of an eye, the day mentioned in the prophecy came, and it was also the day that Murray and Benito left Gustburg and returned to the Eighth Institute.
The two looked at each other, and informed the "Old Tune Team" of the departure time and the arrangement from which intersection to go to the icefield according to the original plan.
Genova received their telegram and knew they were about to leave.
"It's time for us to go out." Jiang Baimian said while taking a pill that stimulates the brain to keep him awake.
Although she can still support her completely and her spirit is still good, but the enemy's current state can be improved a little bit.
Long Yuehong, Bai Chen and Shang Jianyao also took the pills produced by this "Pangu creature".
Then they went downstairs, settled the bills, and got into the jeep.
The jeep drove slowly, not too fast, toward the exit to the icefield at Fort Gerst.
Seeing the surrounding fortifications in sight, a dark red off-road vehicle came from another street and ran alongside them.
There was only one person in the off-road, a man in his thirties.
He wears a peaked cap, gray-blue clothing, a slightly hooked nose, and a distinct golden stubble on his cheeks.
When Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong looked over, the man driving the car released his left hand and made a gesture of chanting Buddha with his palm upright.
This is the confirmation method that the "Old Key Group" and Gitis made an appointment in advance.
Shang Jianyao retracted his gaze with satisfaction and nodded to Jiang Baimian.
Jiang Baimian couldn't help but sigh silently:
"'Tianyantong' and 'Tianertong' are really useful. There is no need for us to contact us specially. Jitis can cooperate well and keep up with it in time, without worrying about being detected by secret monitors..."
At this time, the traffic lights at the intersection ahead changed, and the jeep and the crimson off-road drove out of the street one after the other and entered the road mixed with the outer fortifications.