As the battlefield was cleaned up, many night watchmen returned to Shenlong Pass. The seawater in the distance had smoothed away the scars on the ground left by the battle, and the mottled holes in the sky were also healing little by little.
As soon as Wu Quan walked back to Shenlong Pass, a figure wearing a dark red cloak walked towards him, looking like he was hesitant to speak.
"What's wrong?"
"It's the group of reporters who were sent to Shenlongguan... They want to interview Commander Lin."
Upon hearing this answer, Wu Quan frowned slightly and looked not far away,
Several soaked and embarrassed figures were carrying equipment, standing aside with some restraint and some expectancy, looking eagerly into Shenlong Pass, seeming to be looking for something.
"I'll go take a look." Wu Quan walked straight towards them.
"He's a night watchman who controls the astronomical phenomena!" When a member of the exploration team saw Wu Quan approaching, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the rest of the people immediately surrounded him.
"Hello...what should I call you?"
"My surname is Wu."
"Mr. Wu, it's like this. We just recorded the whole process of this war above. I wonder if we can have a chance to interview Commander Lin for a simple interview?" Reporter Liao said sincerely,
"It won't take up too much of Commander Lin's time. It will only take five minutes at most... no, three minutes! Now the whole of Daxia is looking forward to meeting Commander Lin face to face. Please inform me, please!"
"I'm really sorry." Wu Quan said calmly, "Commander Lin is really busy with his affairs. As soon as the battle here ended, he went to the headquarters to deal with other matters... Now, he is probably in Shangjing City. There is really nothing he can do.
Accept your interview."
"Ah? So fast??" Reporter Liao was stunned.
"Speaking of which, after letting the night watchmen clean up the battlefield, Commander Lin did not appear again..."
"You just finished such a fierce battle and went to work again?"
"Isn't this too busy?"
Everyone in the exploration team looked at each other helplessly. Although Reporter Liao was disappointed, he could only say:
"Okay...thank you for letting me know."
It was not only the members of the exploration team who were disappointed, but also the audience in the live broadcast room. The previous earth-shattering battle made everyone curious about this mysterious Commander Lin, and the exploration team who was also at Shenlong Pass was undoubtedly
It is the existence closest to Commander Lin.
Seeing that they could not see Commander Lin, everyone in front of the screen suddenly felt a little disappointed. The next live broadcast showed the exploration team walking casually in Shenlong Pass. There was nothing but a dazzling array of weapons and hard barriers. Some people suddenly lost their minds.
interest.
Zhao Zhengbin browsed the Internet, and there were replays and comments about the live broadcast everywhere. He had just watched the live broadcast and was not interested in these.
Counting the time, meal distribution had already begun. He touched his hungry belly, got up and walked to the dormitory.
"Mom, I'm back."
Zhao Zhengbin walked into the room and found his mother sitting at the small table, holding something like a leaflet in her hand, lost in thought.
"Why have you been shopping for so long?" Mother pointed to the two lunch boxes wrapped in thermal bags on the table, "Someone came over just now to deliver the food. I see you haven't come back yet, so I put it to keep warm. It shouldn't be cold yet.
."
"good."
Zhao Zhengbin sat down at the table and opened two lunch boxes, two vegetarian, one meat and one soup, as well as two full bowls of rice. The other lunch box contained apples, grapes, bananas and other fruits, and two
Carton of fresh milk.
Zhao Zhengbin's brows rose slightly, the food treatment was no worse than what he eats at home...
"Mom, it was so lively there just now, didn't you go out to see it?"
"There were too many people outside, so I didn't try to squeeze in... But I heard them shouting something outside, "Commander?" Is there another war?
"Fight, we won."
Zhao Zhengbin guessed that given his mother's personality, he might not pay attention to these live broadcasts, but in any case, this was a major matter related to everyone's lives. He still described the scene of the battle to his mother, but her mother seemed a little absent-minded.
"It's good if you win...it's good if you win."
"Mom, what are you looking at?" Zhao Zhengbin asked in confusion when he saw his mother holding a piece of paper.
"When the person delivered the meal just now, he sent a structural diagram of the shelter, marking several unexpected escape routes and so on..."
"What's so cool about this thing?"
The mother hesitated for a moment, then handed the piece of paper to Zhao Zhengbin, "Xiao Bin... look, have you seen the structure of this shelter somewhere?"
"ah?"
Zhao Zhengbin was stunned for a moment, then took the drawing and looked at it carefully.
This drawing is different from the map he saw in the corridor. The map in the corridor is mainly used to mark the dormitory numbers and routes to the dining hall and other areas. The details are too many and complicated, and the map in his hand is
The map was much simplified, with all unnecessary labels deleted and only a few fire escape routes drawn.
It is precisely because of this that this picture looks very concise and clear, and the outline of the entire shelter is outlined.
Only then did Zhao Zhengbin discover that the layout of this shelter was not a neat rectangle or circle, but a vortex-like honeycomb layout. Each path was curved in a specific arc. From a distance, it looked like a certain
A mysterious symbol of central symmetry.
"Hiss..." Zhao Zhengbin put the drawing in the distance and only stared at the outline of the layout. It seemed vaguely familiar...
"It's strange...it does seem a bit familiar...where have you seen it before?" Zhao Zhengbin asked in confusion.
"The Spring Festival couplets on the door of our hometown."
After hearing his mother's prompt, Zhao Zhengbin seemed to have remembered something and slowly opened his mouth...
"The year your dad passed away, weren't there a few comrades who came to express their condolences? It seemed to be a few days before the Spring Festival. They brought some New Year's goods and a pair of Spring Festival couplets. Before they left, they posted them on the door for us...and then every year
During the Chinese New Year, a new pair of Spring Festival couplets will be sent over."
My mother pointed to the outline of the shelter on the picture and said, "There is this pattern on the Spring Festival couplets every year."
Zhao Zhengbin was stunned for a long time, feeling a little confused...
"The structure of the shelter...is the same as the Spring Festival couplets in my hometown?" Zhao Zhengbin scratched his head, "It is indeed exactly the same, but how could it be like this?"
There is that pattern on the Spring Festival couplets in my hometown. It must have been almost ten years ago. Why is it now colliding with this shelter? Moreover, the pattern is so complicated and strange, and it doesn’t look like a popular symbol. Could it really be there?
Such a coincidence?
Mother sighed and put down the drawing, "No matter what, let's eat first... It must be just a coincidence. What does this thing designed by the night watchman have to do with our door..."
Zhao Zhengbin always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it. After thinking hard for a long time, he still had no answer, so he could only start eating.