Luo Nan already has a definite answer in his heart what the "radiation source" is.

After that fragmented chaos that does not even exist in space-time order, a "order" that should have existed, the "source" that caused this result. According to Ronan's current understanding, the concrete goal must be:

Sunshine Prison.

The goal was confirmed, but it also has a key detail that bothers Ronan: before this round of "approaches", how did the Sun-Round Prison form a linkage with grandpa?

According to the information left by my father, that is, the observation data for the fog maze, it started in 1975 and ended in 1990. With the mental state of my grandfather and the reality that my father left alone, the old man would definitely not participate in the next ten years.

So the question is, before that, whether it is Luo Yuandao or Luo Zhongheng, it is far from reaching the core area of ​​the Sun Wheel Prison. How can it trigger such a huge torrent of disorderly data through the long maze of fog?

It seems that there was no special projection like "magic talisman" at that time.

Ronan has thought about other factors, such as external neurons, but there are some things that don't make sense.

No matter what, no matter what the reason, in Ronan's opinion, the root cause of the bad situation grandpa faced must be that it has overcome the barriers of time and space and is connected with the Sun Wheel Prison - where is Ronan's experience? How could an old man who does not have any extraordinary power withstand the impact of the torrent of terrifying data?

besides:

Are the two still in touch?

Is Grandpa still suffering from shock and erosion?

Further, what impact will the emergence of these unexpected factors have on grandfather, and even damage to grandfather?

Ronan once tried to avoid thinking about this issue, but how could he avoid it?

Whenever considering this level, in the space of Ronan's self-consciousness, the structure of checks and balances formed by chains and magic talismans, it trembles in the chaotic information dark clouds, and the palace constructed out of thin air is also silently responding.

It's nothing more, I just try to find a rule of order that can explain and resolve in this series of structures mainly mapped by the Sun Wheel Prison, and it's best to use it for my grandfather to relieve that pressure, that's all.

But this is not an easy task.

Ronan's expression gradually became gloomy, and the octopus felt that the topic could not continue. Just during this period, several messages flashed in the group of friends. Just looking at the fancy screen links, you will know that the "rumor-making machine" of the bamboo pole has started working again.

This guy has to forward at least 30 hot news and gossip news every day. In addition to more than half of the eye-catching and energy-gathering spiritual food, the remaining half can basically cover key information from the local, regional and even the world.

The so-called "Otaku can understand the world without leaving the group."

Octopus took this reason and turned the topic: "Now the 'radiation source' is still a hidden worry, but as soon as the statement from Hacheng and Xicheng was released, the distortion problem broke out... Look at the statistics posted by Zhugan in the group. There are 88 cities and 10,000 people parades in the past 24 hours. There are 192 incidents in total, and it is raining and dew, and no one can escape. Supporting and protesting, and many places have made their brains come out, it's simply!"

"It's quite a mess." Ronanxin turned the notebook a few more pages, twisted his wrist, and put it into the void like magic. He turned around again, leaned against the railing, and sighed.

"We are also bursting with sparks. Look at the bamboo pole, the Internet is full of noise... Fortunately, the East Asian cultural circle is relatively conservative, and the focus is not on 'group evolution', but mainly about turning old accounts."

"This is also very sensitive. There was a large-scale strike in the Bancheng Pingtung Trade Zone the day before yesterday." At present, Ronan's information channels are far beyond those of the octopus.

"It's a sequelae of the 'Battleman Act'."

"Well, especially the so-called 'humanitarian aid agreement' for distorted infected people, the two policies of 'restricted household registration' and 'voluntary living' have caused many tragedies of separation of wives and children, and there are also the 'elimination relocation' of many homeless tribes. The pressure is mainly on welfare institutions and SCA... For this reason, my uncle has been working overtime for almost a week. He finally took leave on the grounds of grandpa's birthday, but he still slept until now."

This topic is a bit too complicated and in-depth. Octopus shook his head: "It is because this matter is sharp, and it is not so sensitive than 'group evolution'. Many people are willing to join in and show their public positions. Now online public opinion is basically one-sided. In fact, I also support checking, but it seems to be a contradiction to the issue of 'distortion isolation'. It is obvious anti-isolation position. I am afraid that it will be lively in the future."

As he said that, the octopus frowned: "Your foundation has not officially started operation yet. Be careful and low-key. Now many people want you to stand up and attract firepower to them."

Ronan curled his lips and nodded without saying a word.

Octopus didn't know if Luo Nan listened to it. He just chatted, and the topic jumped a little: "By the way, did Zhugan work for you?"

"Yes, Brother Zhugan's data analysis ability is exactly what I need. It's even more rare to know the inner world and have its own information channels. If I don't catch him, I will lose."

"Hey, can you take care of the psychology of the lower class?"

"You can do it if you want to come. The foundation is designed to be parallel to census and research, and neurological research is also a very important field..."

"Forget it, I have a self-knowledge. The professional skills of the bamboo pole are ranked among the top ten in the world. It's hard for me to rank 1,000. In the past, I thought I was old when I was a graduate student, so I should keep this stall... Of course, if there are any new progress, please be sure to carry forward the style and share it in time!"

Ronan did not persuade him anymore, and said selfishly that he really hoped that there would be a friend like Octopus who is trustworthy and knowledgeable to take care of him here, and Octopus most of the time also understood this.

Ronan thought for a while and said, "Actually, I have been thinking about a paper these days, the kind that I am going to publish publicly, and I will think about it together."

"ah?"

"The current topic is "Research on the Mapping Examples and Expansion of the 'melting furnace' in the Human Body System"... Isn't it a bit unprofessional?"

The octopus said twice, and before he could respond, there was a call from Luo Nan, which was his aunt Ms. Luo Shuqing.

After hearing a few words, Ronan immediately showed his obedient face: "Go back? Very good, I'm here soon... Whose car is with? Whose car is not going back! Ahh, so of course I will go home, and I will be with you aunt!"

The octopus was jumping around with his eyelids, okay, this is a young man, it’s real. But what are the topics discussed just now, and the various legends from not long ago!

For a moment, the octopus felt a strong sense of absurdity and dislocation in his heart, which was about to replace Ronan's personality split...

In a daze, Ronan had already hung up the phone and turned to complain to him: "Moya wanted to take Riven to the recording studio, saying that she might have sex all night, but her aunt even agreed... But I remember that when Moya participated in syllable music last year, her family was going to explode on the spot! Is there such a big difference in nature when she played music by herself and two people?"

"Perhaps, my aunt just has an objection to the 'underground' music?"

"hehe."

Ronan didn't say much. Although he had basically entered the level of not requiring transportation, in order to maintain his decent child's character who was already shaky in front of his family, he still had to follow the collective action. He waved his hand and exited to the platform:

"Brother Octopus, let's talk more carefully. Actually, I have almost drafted the outline and will be sent to the group in two days..."

"Oh, OK. I won't get over it, so as not to let my aunt say those polite words again."

Ronan didn't look back, made an "OK" gesture, ran quickly, quickly passed through the platform, and disappeared behind the portal. He was like a light and energetic boy... It should have been!

Just from the perspective of personal relationships, this is not bad.

At least Ronan is now, and the young man who was a little gloomy when he first met, was no longer the same way. From this point of view, it is already very good.

In places like nursing homes, they are relatively high-end professionals, and they have fewer things to do with octopus. They spend most of their time on scientific research. Just after chatting, they were stimulated by a little bit, soaked the octopus in his own laboratory when he went back. Once he entered the state, he didn't know how time passed.

Until Liu Er was shocked, someone in the friend group @ him, it was Xie Junping.

"@口王, brother, I will hold a board meeting here temporarily and entrust the Paper Cutout to help pick up people. The Paper Cutoutide's car has just been sent for maintenance, and it may be a little late."

“@Erping, received.”

Zhai Weiwu usually lives in Lanzhen Welfare Home. On weekends, he would go to the sanatorium to do his homework and receive the influence of the reconstruction owner and Dean Wan. He Yuanzhi was also treated the same way after being sent by his mother - maybe there was a "proton" consideration there, but this was treated equally and treated as a "disciple".

The advantage is that there are a lot of things, but the transportation is not very convenient.

Usually, Mr. Zhai came to pick him up. If he couldn't get rid of his work overtime, it would be Xie Junping, a loyal believer of the "Creation Cult", who took action. Paper-cutting is considered a spare tire for mobile personnel and spare tires.

With Xie Junping's current resources, it's not a big deal to arrange a driver to pick up people. But everyone knows that this is an extraordinary period. Even in Xiacheng Base Camp, the people around Luo Nan must have the minimum sense of safety, contact each other and help each other, and do not give conspirators in the dark an opportunity to take advantage of it.

At this time, the paper-cut also jumped out: "@octopus, @erping, it won't be too late. We have already entered the main entrance and I took the bamboo pole car."

Octopus was strange: "You two get together... @Zhugan, don't bring bad honest people!"

Bamboo pole: "Haha!"

While chatting, the octopus looked up at the window and found that there was already a ray of light outside. By the way, the following table was almost six o'clock. The weekend was also a frequent period of evening rush hour. It took an hour and a half to return to the forest wall area from here, and then sent another message:

"@Paper Cut @Bamboo, you have eaten here. Staff restaurant, let go of your stomach, I'll treat you."

“(￢_￢)”

"Ha, if you weren't afraid that the children would be hungry, would you think I would be willing to entertain you?"

"Forget it, the children in the welfare home went to bed at 9 o'clock. They have been delayed here for a long time. When they go back, they will inevitably disrupt their work and rest. Dean Wan is easy to speak, but it is difficult for Madam Wang to pass on."

A few minutes later, another message was sent: "I've received someone."

Octopus just watch surveillance videos that are specifically connected to Liuer.

Sure enough, Zhu Gan was taking two children, and he made a V-shaped gesture to the camera on the ceiling of the corridor, and laughed loudly next to him. A little further away, Xiu Shenyu, who had become increasingly thin and disfigured in recent times, looked at the scene with his hands behind his back. Although he had no smile on his face, he was also relaxed and casual.

The octopus rolled his eyes: "Come on, it's easy to leave and not send it."
Chapter completed!