This cafe is not big or small, and there are three chandeliers, all of which are on at this time.
In addition to Shang Jianyao, Flora, and Barnard, there is another person in the store, who is the boss who concentrates on carving a cup of coffee.
He was a grey man with half-length hair and a very artistic flair.
At first glance, this man in a white T-shirt and blue jeans is relatively young and his eyebrows are sparse, but if you look closely, you will find that there are subtle wrinkles on his forehead, the corners of his eyes, and his mouth.
Facing Shang Jianyao's declaration, he didn't lift his head, and still focused on the coffee in front of him.
Seeing this situation, Flora and Barnard retracted their gazes one after another, and the former smiled slightly stiffly and said to Shang:
"What problem do you want to solve?"
Shang Jianyao answered with vigour:
"This is a mental prison, and what you have experienced is illegal detention.
"Even if you are old, you can't do this!
"We have to find a way to end this situation, where there is oppression, there is resistance!"
Flora and Barnard were terrified, and from time to time they glanced sideways at the window, fearing that they would suffer a disaster.
If it wasn't for their physical disabilities, which made it very inconvenient to move around, most of them would choose to distance themselves from Shang Jian Yao.
After Shang Jianyao finished speaking, Flora and Barnard looked at each other and forced a smile:
"You didn't have to enter this large prison, why did you risk yourself to help us get out of trouble
"Well, what's your name?"
Shang Jianyao pulled a chair and sat down:
"Just call me Doug, my name is Shang Jianyao."
He directly used the transliteration of the three words Shang Jianyao.
After introducing himself, he raised his chest and pressed his left chest with his right hand:
"My ideal and goal is to save all mankind!"
Flora and Barnard both showed a look of sudden realization.
The former laughed:
"Aren't you from 'Pangu'
"Could it be the spy that the 'Salvation Army' broke into there?"
"I remember that you still seem to be the goddess of 'Siming'..." Barnard added tremblingly.
Shang Jianyao looked embarrassed:
"I am indeed an employee of Pangea, but I have always wanted to join the Salvation Army, but they have not agreed to my application."
What's the matter? This is called eating inside and out! Barnard was stunned.
The Linhai Alliance is dominated by the gray soil people. As the first president of the Red River race, he has a very in-depth understanding of the gray soil culture.
Then, Shang Jianyao said:
"In addition to 'Si Ming', there are several Zhi Sui who have given me care."
He said it very proudly, without the slightest sense of loss.
Flora and Barnard were dumbfounded.
After a few seconds, Flora asked:
"Since you are several, several old-timers, why do you want to solve the problem of the 'new world' and help us get out of this predicament?"
Shang Jianyao smiled:
"I remember a saying from Honghe people that I love my teacher, but I love the truth more.
"For the goal of saving all mankind, I am willing to bear the wrath of the elders."
Then, slightly insidiously, he added:
"Besides, how do you know that No Zhi Sui wants to change the status quo of the 'New World'?"
Barnard and Flora exchanged glances again.
"Why do you have such a strong obsession with saving all mankind?" Barnard's left half body, lips and face were shaking.
Shang Jianyao thought about it carefully:
"My father told me a lot of things, which influenced me since I was a child, and I had this idea. Later, I went crazy, and this became my action goal and ultimate ideal."
"Are you crazy?" Flora blurted out.
Shang Jianyao nodded sincerely:
"I have a doctor's note."
Flora watched him for a while, recalling his every movement and every word.
After confirmation, she believes that this guy is really crazy.
"No wonder..." Flora breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought about it, took the note paper on the table, and showed a pen.
After brushing, she wrote a paragraph on the first page of the note.
Then, she tore off the piece of paper and handed it to Shang Jianyao.
Shang Jianyao took a look and found that it said:
"No one wants to get out of this predicament, we've been here for many years, we've figured out some rules, and we've built a big league.
"Do you want to join?"
"Of course!" Shang Jianyao responded loudly.
Flora took back the note, restored it to the purest spiritual power, and inhaled it into her body.
After doing this, she said to Shang Jianyao:
"What you need to do is chat with the boss. His red river name is Revere, and his gray soil name is Liu Chuan."
"Okay." Shang Jianyao got up immediately and walked towards the boss who started drinking coffee.
"Good noon." He greeted warmly.
"How do you know it's noon?" Liu Chuan asked casually.
Shang Jianyao replied triumphantly:
"I have an artificial clock."
The name of the artificial clock is Jiang Baimian.
Although Liu Chuan didn't quite understand it, he didn't ask any further questions. He looked at Shang Jianyao and said:
"You said just now that you want to change the status quo of 'New World'?"
"Yes." Shang Jianyao nodded heavily.
Liu Chuan's eyes darkened a little:
"You know, once the operation fails, we become the food or the battery of the old age.
"And if you compromise, apart from not being able to leave here freely, and occasionally being attacked, you can still enjoy your life, and you can even bless the people you want to bless, and go to the dust to relax every once in a while.
"Are you sure you want to do this mantis arm as a car?"
Shang Jianyao suddenly stretched out his right hand and pressed his left chest, and answered decisively:
"For all mankind!
"This is my ideal and goal, and it is very unfair that everyone is locked up in this so-called 'new world'.
"When the 'new world' is changed, we should establish a more humane and more reasonable order, let those who unscrupulously consume human consciousness be judged, and let good people like Flora, Barnard and you be free... "
Not only did he answer whether he would, but he also thought about his plans after success.
Liu Chuan stared at Shang Jianyao for a while, then nodded slowly:
"You have to remember what you just said."
"Happy cooperation." Shang Jianyao smiled and stretched out his hand.
Liu Chuan, who was about to say something, had to shake his hand first.
Shang Jianyao immediately asked:
"How are you going to resist Zhi Sui?"
Liu Chuan's expression changed, and he almost threw the coffee cup out of his hand.
He settled on the divine way:
"It's not resistance.
"We came up with some patterns and knew that there would be an opportunity to escape from here in the near future."
Having said that, Liu Chuan paused:
"Well, you leave first and wait nearby.
"When there is only one lamp left in the cafe, you can come to me and talk about this in detail."
"There is no problem." Shang Jianyao replied in a gray language.
After watching him walk out of the cafe, Liu Chuan looked at Barnard and Flora, and nodded to them, indicating that the hidden danger had been resolved.
At the same time, Barnard and Flora flashed a memory that appeared out of thin air:
"I've 'hypnotized' him, reinforced his awareness of changing the status quo of the 'New World' and that we are comrades-in-arms.
"Even if he was implanted in his mind, modified his memory, and came undercover, he would not betray us after that."
Phew, Flora and Barnard exhaled lightly.
Outside the cafe, Shang Jianyao walked towards a nearby building and said to himself with a smile:
"With the 'mind implant' just now, they should completely trust me."
…
The Eighth Research Institute, inside that tunnel.
Jiang Baimian ended a new investigation.
After her repeated confirmation, she revised a judgment she had made before.
She originally thought that the Eighth Research Institute was supplying power to the real "new world" and maintaining the operation of some important items in it, but later she checked the direction of the wires and the condition of the circuit, and believed that the truth might be reversed:
It is the real "New World" that is powering the Eighth Research Institute!
In other words, the small nuclear power plant she imagined was in the depths of the actual "New World".
The core job of those "unintentional" is to maintain the operation of the nuclear power plant, the second is to ensure their own survival, and the last is to maintain the power supply line to the Eighth Research Institute and the track that the Eighth Research Institute provides them with materials.
Because of this, only about one-tenth of the "unintentional" are active on the periphery.
"Well, the power station must be in the area around the tower, protected by the illusion, and the power station itself exists for some important things..." Jiang Baimian silently muttered to himself.
She has determined that those "unintentional ones" who disappear as soon as they go somewhere are entering an illusion.
And if she wants to get in touch with that illusion, she needs to improve her strength as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Jiang Baimian restrained all thoughts and entered the "Sea of Origins".
Once again, she came to the island with the golden elevator and faced her other self in pajamas and pajamas.
That "Jiang Baimian" saw her coming and asked with a smile:
"Have you thought about it?"