The outcome of the group match has been decided, although not many people have paid attention.
There is no doubt that Kusinara belongs to China.
Vishnu was resurrected, and his departure and retention are still to be decided after the general agency and the officials of various countries.
In addition to Vishnu, there is also a rumored thousand-headed Naga in the South China Sea. The port city at the center of the disaster is listed as the highest-level absolute forbidden area in the world.
With the military region as the core, it is thousands of miles in radius, and no one can live there. Taking the East Boliao waters as the center and within a radius of 10,000 miles, no marine activities such as boating and fishing can occur.
It can be said that once the ban comes out, the former free port will become history completely, and the whole city will have to be abandoned.
If the place of Vishnu and Qiantou Naga cannot be determined for a long time, if they remain in place, it is likely to continue to pollute the sea and several cities adjacent to the port city.
For Huaxia, it is quite unfavorable.
The head office and the officials of various countries are fighting each other's Tai Chi, and no one can think of receiving the equivalent of hundreds of nuclear bombs to their country. Of course, the god of death is another matter. They did not agree to let them work together to kill the gods. In anticipation of heavy losses, it is better to try to maintain peace. Anyway, the news from the negotiating team was that Vishnu was mild-mannered and did not have much malice to humans.
Since there is no malice, why not turn a blind eye
Vishnu is not welcome all over the world, only Bharata rejoices like a big festival, and the gods have come to the real world from thousands of years of legendary books to implement their beliefs, how can they not be happy
Therefore, the official representatives of Bharatiya rushed to the Huaxia Special Economic Zone, and expressed to the head office and the Chinese officials their willingness to accept the Lord Vishnu and the Thousand Heads Naga from all over the country. The original words used words such as welcome and expectation. However, it was rejected by the head office and various officials around the world.
The official representative of Bharatana had a stiff smile on his face at that time, and angrily asked the reason, and received an indifferent reply from the head office.
They believe that Shang Mora, the chief elder of the Bharata Elders, Kali, who is in charge of the military, and Bangalore, one of the members of the itinerant investigation team, all colluded with Feitianxie. He also committed crimes all over Southeast Asia, which eventually led to the resurrection of Vishnu and the awakening of the Thousand Heads Naga.
The head office released clear videos of Shang Moruo's disappearance, Kali and Bangalore's sneak attack on the harbor military area and the Huaxia Research Office, respectively, saying that representatives of Huaxia would come forward to the international court to accuse Shang Moruo, Kali and others of their crimes.
After the incident, the head office will also send people to investigate the high-level officials in Bharat and the Bharat people in the organization to find out how many people are involved in cult activities and the plan to resurrect the gods.
List all the above reasons, reject the request of the representative of Bharat to welcome Vishnu and the Thousand Heads Naga to return to the country.
The actual reason is that everyone doesn't understand Asan's brain circuits. They still practice racial class rule in the 21st century, and people under the education of class rule have elements of contempt for human life in their thoughts. If they are welcomed back. The two are world-level weird, who knows what uncontrollable moths will come out.
The official representatives of Bharat are not angry, but they are soft-spoken and can only look at the main god on the other side of the sea every day.
To solve the Bharata issue, the head office once again returned to the issue of 'how to deal with Vishnu' that was discussed at the beginning. Official representatives of Huaxia and some members of the board of directors, such as Li Daoyi, determined to kill the world-class strange at all costs.
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"One of the school's mottos, if there is something strange, clean it up at any cost. According to the official rules of various countries, if the pollution soars to 380, it will be included in the serious pollution standard, and it will also be removed at any cost. The highest command of the head office says that humans and gods will never die."
Wang Lingxian was sitting by the window on the eleventh floor, his legs dangling high in the air, but he was self-disciplined.
"But now that two gods appeared and scared the directors to death, there was only one problem: to kill, not to kill. Pushing and shoving, it took a long time to get a result. Haw can't give a result."
Yu Wen leaned against the wall, glanced at Huang Mao, who was squatting silently on a small bench in the corner, turned back and said to Wang Lingxian, "It's a good thing to avoid blood and sacrifice without fighting."
Wang Lingxian sneered: "Do you really believe in Vishnu's statement that he is not malicious to humans?"
Totem: "The total data analysis of Vishnu's safety to human beings is more than 80%. Huangmao has seen Vishnu and came back safe and sound. It is also said that Vishnu has constraints and will not easily become an enemy of humans."
Wu Lan wiped the knife and sword and said, "If you are not my race, your heart will be different. The reason is very simple. Humans can coexist peacefully with ants, but there is absolutely no possibility of being on an equal footing. The arrogant god does not allow the growth of human beings who threaten his life. , and human beings cannot accept the danger of extinction hanging over their heads at any time. Now that they are temporarily safe, it does not mean that war will not break out. "
Huang Jiang: "I agree. The lessons of history through the ages tell us that no monarch, no matter how kind and wise, will allow his majesty to be provoked. And this is not a class contradiction and a racial contradiction, but a species contradiction. What are the constraints of Vishnu? How long can it be supported? What if another god awakens in other regions and joins forces with Vishnu
The most important thing is Shang Moruo, this person who has multiple identities and is extremely mysterious, who has been stirring up trouble and planning everything but now suddenly disappears, what is the purpose of his resurrection of Vishnu? He was willing to disappear just like that, wouldn't he make small moves behind his back? "
"So," Yu Wen looked at the corner: "Yellow hair, what is holding back Vishnu?"
Cen Jin stared at the ground dazedly. After a long while, he heard Yu Wen and the others calling him. He quickly returned to his senses. After a while, he asked back, "What?"
Huang Jiang repeated the question, and then asked worriedly, "What's the matter with you?"
"I'm a little tired, I just didn't rest well." Cen Jin lowered his head, and couldn't help but say it in despair. "It is the constraints of power. If Vishnu does something to humans, the probability of death is very high."
Wu Lan came over and squatted in front of him: "Why are you so mourned? Are you sick?"
Cen Jin raised his eyes: "I'm not sick, I just don't know what to do next. In the precarious situation, should I choose to continue a part-time job or find a stable public career, should I save money or be a moonlight clan? ."
Others in the room looked at him unconsciously and frowned. Although they could understand Huang Mao's words, they felt a little abnormal. It just didn't seem like Huang Mao would say it, even though he always looked like a mourning critic. In fact, I have my own plan for life, but I can see the head at a glance, stable and boring.
However, now he has shaken his original life plan, trying to jump from a smooth but boring life to a turbulent but risky life.
Wang Lingxian clasped his palms: "It has long been said that young people should have a good time for ten or twenty years before considering the plan for a stable life. We are all so young, only in our mid-twenties, we should play and take risks and then live step by step."
"..." Huang Mao: "Did you say so?"
Wang Lingxian: "Is my life not enough to explain my attitude?"
Huang Mao was speechless, and changed the subject after a few seconds: "How long do we have to stay in Hong Kong City?"
Wang Lingxian: "Stay for two or three days at most. The main force is retreating. You can leave after the physical examination and observation are all right."
The night before yesterday, the gods were resurrected, the negotiating team tried to communicate, Vishnu responded, and then asked to meet a human being, and then they talked in a fully enclosed building in the military district, which ended in less than three minutes.
Under the night lights of drones and helicopters, under the eyes of everyone in the military area and his companions, Cen Jin crossed the iron rope and returned to the human camp, where he was continuously interrogated about the content of the conversation and the purpose of Vishnu.
Cen Jin answered truthfully, only omitting some details, such as the longevity slurry hidden in the statue of God in Weizhen became an accidental acquisition, he thought it was an ordinary necklace and didn't care, and for example, the longevity slurry came with a new psychic spell that bartered. .
He said that the longevity serum was a weapon to restrain Vishnu, and was then asked by the head office and the Chinese officials not to reveal the existence of the longevity serum.
At the end of the interrogation, Cen Jin and six people were left in the five-star hotel in Hong Kong City to wait for the results of the medical examination.
Huang Jiang paddled the mobile phone forum and said: "The list of the global competition rankings has come out. There is no doubt that the Bald Eagle is the first in North America. The first and second in Europe are the team formed by the Vatican and the team led by Mao Xiong respectively. Africa is a scattered group. Soldiers get first.
Finally, we are number one in Asia. "
Wu Lan: "Huh! It's worth celebrating."
Yu Wen: "I've been quarantined, I'll celebrate when I go back."
Wang Lingxian jumped down from the window and smiled at everyone: "Who said we can't celebrate now?"
Totem: "Oh?"
Wang Lingxian raised her index finger, pointed to the opposite wall and said, "Behind is the champagne wall."
Yu Wen jumped over and opened a champagne wall according to Wang Lingxian's instructions. He couldn't help but stunned: "Wang Daxian, are you really a big fairy who can tell fortunes?"
Wang Lingxian: "The hotel is my family's business."
"Grass. It's a big fairy with a family business." Yu Wen took out several bottles of champagne and put them in the ice bucket from the turmeric. He suddenly remembered that there were still people like Amano Zongya living in the hotel, so he thought about it: "Late at night Lonely, only we enjoy happiness alone, it's really not kind."
Huang Jiang: "Why do you still want to invite those devils Asan?"
Yu Wen was in high spirits: "Let's go to the corridor to celebrate! Share our happiness."
Yellow Ginger: "...How do you do it."
Wu Lan, Totem and Wang Lingxian couldn't help laughing.
Wang Lingxian patted his head and said: "I remember one thing, the scenes of Amano Zongmi and Rudara being beaten by us at the pier were recorded, Huang Jiang, you have a lot of forum numbers, and Wu Lan is still the general forum administrator, you two help upload the video, Make them famous. I have already thought about the title, it's called 'Debut in Weizhen, join forces to slaughter fifth-level high-risk and strange geniuses, the road to the broken wing arena! More burning than XX'."
In terms of bamboo shoots, no one can compare to Wang Lingxian.
Huang Jiang was curious: "How did you record it?"
Wang Lingxian: "I rented a mobile signal tower, and I'm just waiting to send Guizi and Asan to debut. They are used to taking credit and like to send billboards and TV stations on their faces.
Yu Wen and a few people hurriedly came over to watch the screen recording, output suggestions, pointed out clips, made a normal version and a ghost version and sent them to the forum and the Internet respectively. Wu Lan also bought a navy army to help stir up the heat.
She said with an 'OK' gesture: "Don't worry, I'm familiar with this set. I used to play against the guy who is now number one at the main school. If you don't get hot in a short period of time, it's likely to be all over in an hour or two. There is no such video on the Internet, and the account may also be blocked."
In just ten minutes, there were four or five hundred posts in the building, ranking on the front page, among a group of 'Vishnu Resurrection', 'The Queen Mother of the West, and the gods who were alive and communicated with human beings', 'Attract the gods'. Hot posts such as "Revelation of the Prophecy of Huaxia and the Sages" and "Who is the human being summoned by Vishnu" have become very popular with the naked eye.
The popularity of the Internet has also increased rapidly, but the real reason why the video was noticed was that someone found that the pier and the sunset in the background of the picture coincided with a certain live broadcast time of Violent Rabbit.
The live broadcast company eager to find more personal information about violent rabbits and related videos immediately hired navy to help forward the popularity, and happened to be in a gang with another wave of navy who were ordered to delete and report the video, resulting in several commonly used software It was smoky and chaotic, but it did make the name 'violent rabbit' spread all over the Internet, and even launched an action of 'looking for violent rabbits'.
Of course, these are things to come later. At the moment, the situation is still developing steadily. The two teams of Amano Zongya and Rudra who watched the forum's reminder quickly ran from the downstairs to the corridor of the highest floor of the hotel, and asked angrily across a few doors. .
Wang Lingxian and the others were still in the room calmly arranging the fire. The lotus words and the tea smell made the devil Asan furious. They kicked the door and slammed the wall with their weapons and started to do it.
The totems in the room clapped their hands and called the person in charge of guarding them in the building. They were quickly taken down and severely criticized, and a lot of points were deducted.
So angry that Amano Zongmi learned from the Huaxia Kingdom and scolded: "Fuck your ancestors!"
Yu Wen laughed, Wang Lingxian picked up the wine barrel and chair and walked downstairs, shouting to everyone: "Classmates, it's time to send warmth downstairs."
A few people crowded out of the room, Wu Lanluo finally found that Huang Mao hadn't followed, so he went back and invited him.
Cen Jin: "I don't want to drink."
Wu Lan: "I don't have to drink, just go and cheer for a while, forget about the worries, panic and anxiety in my heart for a while. Vishnu is the axe hanging over our heads, and behind us are 1.6 billion people, but we can't actually do anything."
Cen Jin was a little weak all over, and kept looking at their hilarious appearance, trying to blend in and dispel the frustration, but unfortunately the effect was not great.
"So this is your way of getting rid of your depression?"
"Forget it." Wu Lan said with a smile: "Actually, the most important thing is to recognize our identities. Maybe in your eyes, we are geniuses. While dazzling, we also need to shoulder heavy responsibilities. It seems that we can solve any problem with ease. ."
"Isn't it?"
"The fact is that we are just like you, just students, no different. We need to take responsibility, but in the face of such a global disaster as Vishnu and the Thousand Heads Naga, it is far from our turn to deal with it. When the sky falls, it is possible People are blocking it, not us.
In the face of real disaster, we are powerless and frustrated, but we know where we stand. And you, classmate Cen Jin," Wu Lan looked into Cen Jin's eyes and said, "You don't seem to know your position very well. "
Cen Jin was stunned and subconsciously denied: "Of course I know."
"You don't know." Wu Lan said firmly.
Cen Jin's eyes flickered, avoiding Wu Lan's eyes that seemed to see everything, and then stubbornly emphasized: "No, I know very well, no one knows my position better than me, I should put my position right."
Wu Lan hesitated to speak, frowned deeply, looked at Cen Jin suspiciously, and then said to him in a deep thought, "But, you have always been the most eye-catching teammate in our six-member team."
Cen Jin: "Because you lose your character?"
Wu Lan laughed: "That's right. Let's go, Wang Daxian will wait for us to open champagne."
Cen Jin smiled, got up and followed, and ran to the downstairs corridor to open champagne with the others.
Totem took the champagne, shook it vigorously, and pointed the mouth of the bottle at Amano Zongya's door.
"Look at me." Wang Lingxian shook the two bottles of champagne vigorously, and shot at Rudara's door. The door trembled and was almost opened.
Rudola opened the door and wanted to rush out for a duel, but was pulled by Furiluo and others and repeatedly advised: "Forget it, they made it clear that they deliberately angered us and wanted us to be deducted points."
Rudra threw his arms angrily and scolded half-heartedly: "Fuck their parents, we are all eliminated, what are you afraid of deducting points?"
Fujiro: "But there is still a chance to participate in the resurrection next year."
"...Fuck!" Rudra abruptly held back.
Just as he turned to go back, Wang Lingxian said, "Hey, we want to share the joy of victory with you. Don't you like the music when you pop the champagne? That's what we share."
Rudra clenched his fists.
Wang Lingxian picked up a bottle of champagne and handed it to Cen Jin: "That little devil Sarutobi Riyue lives in the room on your right, he has revenge."
Cen Jin hesitated: "How do you know?"
Wang Lingxian: "Aerial photography, aerial photography, I don't know your details, and when Vishnu saw your incident, he was afraid that you would be heavily observed, so I edited out your part. But you have to report it yourself. Tell the country, I still believe that the country will not harm you."
Cen Jin: "…Thank you."
Wang Lingxian: "The captain's duty."
Cen Jin took the champagne and smiled. In fact, he wanted to say that the scene where he beat Sarutobi Riyue was filmed by Ding Baiqing and broadcast live on the Internet, but it was just a thought.
He didn't say it, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the existence of Ding Baiqing.
The champagne cork was shot on the door of Sarutobi Riyue, and there was a clattering noise inside. Soon the door opened, and a large piece of dark equipment flew out. In the chaos, the corridor lights were smashed, and others came out to watch the fun. The team of , who were already young and vigorous but were stimulated to the point of rage, suddenly ignored them and joined the melee.
The corridor was dark and dark, and the fight was inexorable, and the smell of champagne water evaporated instantly, filling the entire corridor.
Cen Jin and the others finally struggled to escape from the crowd, and when they heard the voice of the person in charge of the building going upstairs, they quickly ran upstairs from the other side, and hid at the entrance of the corridor to watch the corridor lights come on. Being reprimanded, he couldn't help laughing and ran back to the room.
In the high-pressure environment of irritability and anxiety, wanton provocation is one of the best ways to vent, at least everyone is in a good mood.
After drinking half a bottle of wine, Cen Jin went to the bathroom. There were people inside, so he went to the public bathroom outside. As soon as the door was opened, he could clearly feel the lights flickering, and a child rushed out and hugged his thigh.
Cen Jin looked down: "Guantong?" Looking further down, he saw the copper bell head beside the complainant's feet. "Why are you here?"
The complaining boy muffled: "The night before yesterday, we suddenly couldn't go to Kunlun Mountains and Seas, and Li Manyun couldn't come back to the cabin in the woods. Li Manyun said, you don't want us anymore."
Cen Jin: "Why did you run away?"
Resentful Tong: "I'm here to find you." She raised her head and asked, "Are you not wanting us anymore? You don't like it because it's just me and Tong Lingtou who always fail the exams?"
Cen Jin: "No."
He didn't know how to explain it, the complaining boy and the copper bell head belonged to the cabin in the woods and could not leave.
"The passage between the cabin in the forest and the Kunlun Mountains and Seas is broken?"
Resentful Boy and Bronze Bell responded.
After Cen Jin tried it, he found that he really couldn't go back to the cabin in the woods. Ding Baiqing really withdrew as he wished, without any hesitation, and walked very simply.
He pinched his cheeks, scratched the back of his head, scratched his hair, and finally chose to tell the blame boy and Tong Lingtou the truth: "I have a trouble with Ding Baiqing."
Resentful Child: "Will you be reconciled?"
"Probably not."
Resent Tong immediately lowered his head in despair, Tong Lingtou was so old in the end, not as sad as Resent Tong, but felt that life was not easy, and it was difficult to switch from extravagance to thrift.
Tong Lingtou was suffocated when he remembered the dull atmosphere of the hut. Hanging on the door, he didn't dare to go in. He had to hold his breath and didn't dare to breathe.
Cen Jin: "Would you like to go to Shanhai Kunlun tonight to live?"
Tong Ling shook his head: "We sneaked out, we can't stay outside, we have to go back now." Then he urged Gu Tong to leave quickly.
The resentful boy reluctantly left.
Cen Jin felt a little sorry for Gu Tong and Tong Lingtou, but he had nothing to do.
Standing in the empty bathroom for a while, Cen Jin didn't want to go up, and turned to the hotel rooftop to enjoy the shade.
The evening wind was blowing, and it was only eight or nine o'clock in the evening. The whole city was pitch black. From time to time, dull beast roars could be heard from the sea in the distance, indicating that the sea was not calm. The location of the military area was surrounded by a temporary lighthouse. There were helicopters hovering over there, and the high beams hung down from the sky, making that area as bright as day. Ships and military helicopters frequently come and go at the coast of the Special Economic Zone, which is in the opposite direction, and the lights are brilliant.
Cen Jin is blowing the wind and feels a little better. He has been interrogated in the past two days. He has racked his brains to cover up Ding Baiqing's existence. He is so exhausted that he can't sink his thoughts and finally get rid of Ding Baiqing. It means to him. what.
Now that he is quiet and alone, he can't think of what it means, but he is a little dazed. It seems that the ordinary protagonist in the movie will stray into the lively banquet by chance, and then leave the scene after the chaos, walking on the road back to his hometown in the slums, no one around. There are no people, no cars, only the street lights stretch out the shadows.
Loneliness doesn't count, there are no regrets or regrets, and I have never thought about retaining anything, just a little dazed at what to do.
"Hi friend, are you lonely?"
Suddenly a voice came from behind him, Cen Jin's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked back, he saw Furiluo, who was wrapped in a hood, appeared on the roof of the hotel at an unknown time, and he didn't even hear his approaching footsteps.
Furiluo jumped on the edge of the rooftop, opened his hands as if embracing the sea breeze, his voice was slightly higher: "Friend, we are forever friends, I will always remember your generosity."
Cen Jin tilted his head to look at Furiluo, without saying a word, his right hand was tense imperceptibly.
Fu Riluo: "Tomorrow is the number one, and one is my lucky number."
During the story meeting, Furiluo said this, but tomorrow is not the 1st.
"It's the number 1 of the Bharatiya calendar." Furiluo looked back at Cen Jin and smiled.
Cen Jin suddenly found that his skin was quite dark and his facial features were deep, but he was small and slender. If it wasn't for his usual dressing and makeup to show maturity, people would believe that he was only sixteen or seventeen.
"Why is your name Fujiro?"
"what?"
Cen Jin faced Furira head-on, took two steps back, and faced Furira with his limbs taut: "You are a Brahmin believer. Brahmins are strict and hostile to Buddhists, but some Brahmin practitioners will practice Buddhist teachings at the same time, know themselves and others, and thus You refute Buddhism and compile Brahmin teachings, so you said that you have studied Tibetan Buddhism and Dongmi before, and you have been to practice in these places, so I have no doubts about you."
Furiluo's smile remained unchanged, and he turned his head to look at him, a little innocent between his brows.
However, Cen Jin was so nervous that goosebumps appeared, and his brain kept running: "But no matter how you want to know yourself and the enemy, there is no need to take a Buddhist name when you are an adult, right?"
"… Eh?"
"Burira, originally meant King Kong, is taken from the mantra of the Great Sun Tathagata in the Vajra Realm: Om, Burira, Tuodu, Roe. Personally, I think that a devout Brahmin will not take the name of a Buddhist for himself, under normal circumstances. No matter how corrupt the Brahmin Elder House is, there is at least one more normal-looking Shang Mora, and he should know the original intention of Furira."
"Then guess who I am?"
Cen Jin: "I guess you are the mastermind behind the evil sect, the one who attacked me on the edge of the cliff in Weizhen."
In addition, there are other identities. For example, the Great Sun Tathagata can also be translated into Vairocana Buddha. In Tantra, it is still the incarnation of Mahakala, and Mahakala is one of the incarnations of Shiva.
"Are you Shiva?"
Furiluo: "Correct a point, only the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata in the Tibetan secrets is the incarnation of the Great God. In the real Tantric Buddhism, the incarnation of the Great God is the Great Freedom Heaven."
In other words, he is not Shiva.
Cen Jin knew too little information. If he met Zhou Man, he would be able to guess Fujiro's true identity in seconds.
"Re-introduce myself." Furi Luo took off his turban, his white hair was flying, and he smiled awkwardly: "Indra, the god of thunder, lightning and storms in the Vedic period. The god of the Brahman period and the Buddhist Dharma protector: Di Shitian."