The head of the village pondered for a while and opened his mouth, but it was Hua Yunyue who asked: "What do you think?"
"Although I haven't known Sang Tong for a long time, I know what she is capable of." After a pause, Hua Yunyue turned to Sang Tong and asked, "Can we calculate what kind of catastrophe it is? Or... but Is there a way to break it?"
Sang Tong replied cautiously: "I have a rough idea of what will happen, so I'm sorry to tell you."
The black woman tapped her cane again, and said in Miao language, "Foreigners are just unreliable."
Hua Yunyue also replied in Miao language: "At least they told us the real cause of the fool's death, didn't they?"
"It's not that I'm trying to be tricky. People like us can't speak nonsense. Hundreds of lives are at stake. If unfortunately it comes true, even I will be involved in the cause and effect."
Sang Tong rested his elbows on the table and crossed his fingers, thinking for a long time: "The enemy you are about to face is very powerful, and even I can't do anything about it. If the catastrophe that the fool instructed was really brought about by it, then the Miao Village is just a start."
Hua Yunyue frowned slightly and gave Sang Tong a questioning look, who nodded.
The two have a tacit understanding: the zombie king is invincible.
Sang Tong suddenly remembered something: "Excuse me for a moment, I left the room after I finished speaking."
She walked quickly down the long corridor to the courtyard and pulled out the satellite phone.
"I'm Sang Tong."
"Hello, Director."
"How are things going in the village?"
"The four villagers who can be rescued have been transferred to a safe laboratory last night. We will first place them in the life capsule and activate the hibernation mode. Instructed to capture an 'unrescuable' villager as an experimental subject for this seedling development."
"Be careful, living corpses are very contagious, especially at night."
"Yes, we will be very careful, please rest assured, Chief."
"If you are accidentally scratched, immediately paste the wound with glutinous rice, and report to me immediately if there is any situation."
"yes."
"correct."
"yes."
"Did you find anything abnormal when you burned the village?"
"Report to the director, no abnormalities were found."
"How did you deal with the corpses of the villagers?"
"It was burned along with the village, as instructed by the Special Commissioner."
Sang Tong sighed lightly: "Has the identity of the deceased been confirmed?"
"They are all the missing citizens of flower growers. The number of years of disappearance varies. Most of them have been declared dead by their families."
"I see, transfer the call to the commissioner."
"yes."
Sang Tong explained the situation in the Miao Village to the other party. The death of the village guard Sha Bo pointed out that Buhuagu was about to be born. This village is the closest place to Buhuagu. Food", when it wakes up, it will definitely be hungry and bring disaster to the Miao Village.
Sang Tong proposed that the central team take the staff in the base to evacuate as soon as possible and report the relevant situation to the central.
But the other party not only didn't appreciate it, but even choked on Sang Tong.
He was full of reasoning, talking about accepting orders in the face of danger, a sense of mission, and a sense of responsibility. The implication was that he didn't pay attention to the little deputy director Sang Tong at all. The other party thinks that he is Sang Tong's leader, and Sang Tong only has the right to advise, not to command.
Sang Tong was so angry that he grabbed the satellite phone and shouted: "Do you know what you are talking about? That thing cannot be dealt with by ordinary aircraft and cannons, and even heat-sensitive missiles cannot track it! You can't take dozens of sharp points. Talent's life is a trifling matter!"
The other party laughed lightly: "Comrade Sang Tong, since we have been sent to the front line by the Central Committee, there is absolutely no way that we will flee before the war starts. I will report your valuable opinions to the Central Committee, and the specific decision will be made after the expert discussion .”
Sang Tong clutched the phone, his knuckles turned white, and his chest heaved violently: "There's no time! There's no time, do you understand?!" If it wasn't for the critical moment, Sang Tong really wanted to break the precept and swear at others.
She spun around in a hurry, thinking about how to persuade the other party, but after turning 90 degrees, she froze in place.
Su Sifang and Hua Yunyue stood at the door and looked at her. They didn't know how long they had been here, and they listened to her words a bit.
Sang Tong looked at Su Sifang and caught the disappointment in the other party's eyes, and his heart tightened: "Hang up first."
Sang Tong pretended to be calm and hid the panic in his heart: "When did you come?"
Su Sifang stared at Sang Tong without answering, Hua Yunyue pouted at Su Sifang: "I just arrived."
At this moment, Sang Tong felt his heart sink to the bottom.
Su Sifang heard it all.
What she had been trying so hard to avoid happened.
With the other party's character and the education he has been exposed to since childhood, it is absolutely unacceptable to "disregard human life", let alone hundreds of them
Hua Yunyue felt the strangeness between the two of them: "I'll go back and discuss with the head of the village first, you can talk."
Sang Tong nodded, the disappointment and strangeness in Su Sifang's eyes hurt her heart.
Hua Yunyue walked for a few minutes before Sang Tong came to Su Sifang with difficulty: "When did you come?"
Su Sifang's hand holding the Buddha beads stopped: "I have been following behind my senior sister."
Sang Tong lowered his head and bit his lips: "Listen to me..."
"good."
"Things are not what you think..."
"Senior Sister Tong wants to tell me that there are reasons behind your decision? Does Senior Sister know how much hardship and tribulation the reincarnation of the Six Realms requires to be an adult?"
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"Senior Sister Tong, that's hundreds of lives!"
Su Sifang had never spoken to her so loudly before, and it turned out that the Buddha would also be angry.
Sang Tong's lips formed a bitter arc, Su Sifang has not changed, she is still the eminent monk who is compassionate and compassionate.
That's fine.
Sang Tong raised his head slowly: "I've always been like this, you didn't know it until today, did you?"
"Senior Sister?"
Sang Tong held back the throbbing pain in her heart, she was finally able to face Su Sifang after so many days, she was not slow, she understood, she was just avoiding, but what should come will come after all.
"Yes, I gave the order. It's very simple. Those villagers are too infected to be worth saving. It's better to give them a happy meal than letting Bu Huagu feed them with corpse gas for waking up. I'm special. The Acting Director of the Incident Management Bureau naturally cannot compare with you in considering issues. Su Sifang, do we understand differently?"
"But doesn't Taoism also pay attention to the Dao to prove the heart?"
"Ha! The Dao proves the heart? I never thought about the pursuit of the Dao, so why do I need to acquire the heart? So, the two of us have nothing in common. I am a layman who is willing to serve politics. You are a closed disciple of Dazong who is about to win Monk Tao, after returning to the base, I will arrange for someone to send you back to Tibet. On behalf of the Bureau, I would like to thank you for your help during this time. Also, I did not deceive you out to hide it from you. Please don’t tell me about it. My sister, the rest is up to you."
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Hua Yunyue came to look for Sang Tong again and went back, leaving Su Sifang standing there alone at a loss.
The two walked through Nobunaga's dark corridor side by side, Hua Yunyue asked softly, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Hua Yunyue came to the door and blocked Sang Tong's hand to push the door: "There may be differences of opinion in a while. Hua Po is over eighty years old, and even my master can't figure out how old Hei Po is. The head of the village and Bai Bo are a little younger and over sixty years old. Although A Li is young, she was born in a family of Gu Po, and the natal Gu in her body is only a substitute Gu. In the future, her mother will pass it down The natal Gu has been transferred into her body, so please uphold the traditional virtue of 'respecting the old and loving the young' and say a few words, I don't mind explaining the Gu for you again, if you are willing."
Sang Tong glared at Hua Yunyue, and pushed open the door.
Several people in the room were arguing in Miao language, and the black woman stood up and straightened her hunched waist, and her walking stick hit the ground "bang bang bang", very excited.
Even when he saw Sang Tong coming back, he didn't want to stop.
Judging from the positions of the black woman and the flower woman Bai Bo, the positions of the village chief persuaded them to make peace, and Ah Li held a neutral attitude and watched from a distance with arms folded.
Hua Yunyue explained in a low voice: "Hua Po and Bai Bo agreed to take their respective clansmen out for a while. The black woman said that this is the root of our Miao people, and the ancestors of all generations are buried here. The most important thing for Gu Po is to pass on the inheritance. She disagreed. Leave, Ah Li is also a Hemiao, even if he has different opinions, he will not express it in front of foreigners."
"Everyone, please listen to me."
Hua Yunyue persuaded A Li for a long time, and Ah Li also went to help Hei Po, and they returned to their respective positions.
With a sound of "squeak", the door was pushed open again, and Su Sifang walked in and quietly returned to his seat.
Sang Tongquan pretended not to see it, and said: "I want to ask you a question, and I hope you can give me your advice. I read a story in an ancient book. It said that eight hundred years ago in southern Xinjiang, there was a Gu woman who united with more than a dozen monks and Taoists. , sorcerers, capable people, who have wiped out the zombie royal family without melting their bones. I dare to ask, is anyone sure that you can wipe out the bones without melting your bones like this senior did?"
"I, the Bai Miao, use Gu to save people and cure diseases. You have to ask Hei Miao about this."
The black woman snorted coldly: "I know the story you told. The common patriarch of our Miao people eight hundred years ago was the senior you mentioned." At this point, a trace of sadness flashed in the black woman's eyes, and the wrinkles on her face deepened .