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Chapter 690: The Real Shot (Part 2)

 Yuan Wuwei’s personal experience: It’s really not a good feeling to give up chatting and simply walk through the wilderness.

It was almost evening when they left the camp, and it soon became dark and night fell in the wilderness. After decades of neglect, most of the transportation network that once extended in all directions was ruined, but traces remained. The two people and an off-road vehicle were there.

Bumping through wild fields, swamps, jungles and reinforced concrete ruins, any kind of speeding through the wilderness, there is no trace of it.

Not to mention, those beasts and deformed beasts in the wilderness were tortured by the harsh sun during the day. After finally looking forward to the cool world, they became particularly active. They wandered around looking for food, and even hunted for fun.

You must know that this direction leads all the way to the core area of ​​the Great Golden Triangle. If Tuge hadn't offered to go with him, Yuan Wuwei would have sacrificed his face no matter how much he longed to do research on the grocery truck, even if he asked Joseph to go with him.

The relationship between generals requires an escort team or direct delivery by a space ship...

Now, Yuan Wuwei only has one extraordinary person.

Eh?

The fact is that no matter what birds and beasts are flying around, there is basically no direct threat near their bumpy off-road vehicle. The closest thing is a strange bird flying in front of the car... and diving into the side of the vehicle.

In the jungle above, I can no longer see flying.

But from beginning to end, Yuan Wuwei found no trace of Tuge's action.

Isn't this guy physically sideways? As a result, he can ward off evil spirits without even moving his fingers?

With the faint light in the car, Yuan Wuwei glanced at the passenger side several times. The more he looked, the more he felt that this guy was unfathomable.

Well, this was also a conclusion reached several years ago.

Thoughts were running through my mind, and I couldn't hold my tongue.

"Cough!" Yuan Wuwei coughed hard.

Although he has been warned directly, it is impossible to make him mute. Turge has already agreed to go with him, so he should not be killed on the way.

And... and at this time, Tuge also turned on the car projector.

Haha, this is very clear - with this gentleman's equipment, he can't solve what he wants to watch by himself? It is difficult for a car projector to provide a good listening experience, so why bother with it?

Obviously this is a hint!

Soon the picture displayed on the projector made Yuan Wuwei more certain of his guess: it was exactly the same as the satellite image displayed on the virtual sand table that he had seen at the camp.

So what Tiger can do, Tu Ge can do it without any psychological pressure. That is, the military database can be entered and exited by just one person, which makes him, an insider who has not yet taken off his military uniform, a little embarrassed... what the heck.

ah!

"Is there another good show over there?" Yuan Wuwei automatically opened the ban and almost forgot about the task of driving. He stretched his neck to look over there, "It's been a week, and the stage scenery over there should be changed.

Come on...what can you see at night?"

Especially if you are wearing sunglasses.

After suppressing his complaint, Yuan Wuwei discovered that the coverage area of ​​the satellite image did not focus on the place he expected.

In fact, under Tu Ge's control, the relevant images switched rapidly, and some felt that they were not real-time images at all, but just randomly taken blurry photos. God knows what Tu Ge could see in this situation.

Yuan Wuwei had also taken some quick memory courses, and with his high IQ, his grades were good. But at this time, he followed Tu Ge's rhythm and watched for more than ten seconds...he got motion sickness.

He wanted to open his mouth, but his teeth were just a little bit open, and the bowl of instant noodles he had eaten not long ago almost spat out. Thanks to holding the steering wheel and focusing on being a driver for a while, he regained his composure.

During this period, Yuan Wuwei was more quiet than ever. The most he could do was honk the horn a few times to vent his anger...

On purpose, it must be on purpose!

Yuan Wuwei was extremely certain of this, but he couldn't find a reason to complain even if he wanted to.

At this time, Tu Ge took the initiative and said to him: "Detour."

"ah?"

"This way."

As he spoke, Tuge made a split screen for the projection area and marked a new direction for Better Than Nothing's driving route.

"..."

Yuan Wuwei was full of doubts, but thinking about his stupid behavior just now, he really didn't have the courage to find fault in a short time, so he just turned the steering wheel silently:

Come on, Uncle Tuge can go wherever he wants!

After a period of time, such changes occurred three or four times.

Yuan Wuwei gradually came back to his senses. It seemed that the bodyguard did not mean to play tricks on him, but actually used this method to predict something in advance and then informed him to avoid it.

Is it one of the more powerful aberrations in the wilderness?

This is possible. After all, we have gradually penetrated into the Greater Golden Triangle area, one of the areas with the densest concentration of aberrations and aberrations in the world, but we did not encounter any trouble on the way. This is not in line with reality.

Unless manual intervention is performed.

In addition, there are other troubles...

Soon, a relatively obvious evidence verified Yuan Wuwei's guess.

In the dark wilderness, there was a sudden burst of fire and sound. Judging from the distance between the light and sound waves, it was estimated that they were about twenty kilometers away. If they had followed the original route a few minutes ago, they would have crashed into that area.

Yuan Wuwei is not a great esper, but he is highly sensitive to the structure of space and time, allowing him to feel slight structural turbulence in distant areas.

Moreover, because the vehicle happened to drive onto a hilly area at this time, the field of view was relatively wide, and he also saw a more intuitive scene:

In the dazzling firelight, the rapidly pushing air waves caused the dense jungle shadows around that area to suddenly collapse. The gray smoke and dust marked the trajectory of the originally invisible air waves, and in this abnormal noise, there was a vague

I can also hear the shouts and curses belonging to humans.

"Stop looking and let's go."

"It's so fierce, is it an extraordinary species?" It's okay to leave, but Yuan Wuwei must satisfy his curiosity.

"If you don't speed up, it won't be long before you see more."

"Tsk, tsk, this is the proliferation of extraordinary species!" Yuan Wuwei's words seemed to indicate something.

"It's just an increase in area density."

Turge seemed to be chatting with him normally. During this period, the satellite image of the projection area changed again.

This time Yuan Wuwei subconsciously wanted to hide, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity. He squinted his eyes and took a look twice, and found that the screen was no longer as crazy as before, and actually felt a little familiar.

"Damn, grocery cart..."

Real-time high-definition satellite images show that it is the place where Yuan Wuwei's soul lingers. Moreover, as the most central figure there, Ronan has returned to the experimental site he built.

This cargo ship, which was supposed to be sailing on the sea, was stranded on this river channel and has not moved for a week.

When I saw Ronan again at this time, I felt the same as when I peeped at him through satellite images a week ago - standing on the stern of the stern building by the river bank, leaning on the railing, staring at the projection work area, focused and serious.

If the satellite image hadn't captured the gray smoke and dust on the other side of the river bank, Yuan Wuwei would have almost felt as if time and space were confused.

Another thing I'm curious about is: I feel like, after looking at it these few times, there seem to be only a few kinds of images on the virtual workspace, not very rich.

"Can you give me a close-up view? With the accuracy of the reconnaissance satellite, it should be no problem."

Turge didn't respond at all.

Yuan Wuwei was really a little afraid of him, so he could only shut up.

However, within a few seconds, the camera clearly focused on the virtual workspace that was shining brightly on the dark river in front of Ronan.

At this moment, what Yuan Wuwei saw was approximately... the starry sky?

One side is a bit familiar, like a fragment of the solar system; the other side is a dark red galaxy structure, I don’t know which one it is. There are so many deep space images taken by humans, how can we compare them one by one?

It was also at this time that he seemed to hear the rhythmic breathing in the carriage change... and get a little heavier.

Ronan slid freely on the interface of the inner universe simulator. The light-bearing galaxies corresponded to the local time and space of the earth, and the colors of faint blue and dark red provided pure visual stimulation.

But behind this superficial stimulation, there are also deeper changes in information hidden.

Lord of Zhanhe.

In the deepest part of the Mist Maze, there is one possibility that corresponds to the Hell of the Sun...

Ronan still hasn't finally verified his guess, but as the idea continues to become clearer and takes hold in his mind, he inevitably thinks about the corresponding possibilities and tries to verify it in the inner universe simulator.

Earth's local space-time and light-containing galaxies.

If the "Lord of Zhanhe" is really regarded as the cause and effect chain of the abnormal connection between the two regions of time and space, then the most critical link, the chain that originally had a huge gap, seems to be much more complete all of a sudden.

The fog of cognition seems to have become clearer.

Ronan even had the feeling that there seemed to be a "window" between the light galaxy and the earth's local space and time, allowing them to compare and learn from each other.

Is it a feeling or an illusion?

Ronan has no answer yet.

At this time, the communication from the distant place came again, and it has basically been uninterrupted for a week.

This time it's a blood demon.

As Ronan's "creditor" in a sense, he pushed for manuscripts as usual, and it was still a matter of the deck, but he never really put any effort into it. It makes people suspect that he deliberately left a clue so that he could find it at any time.

Well, the blood demon is definitely coming this time.

"We have to go there no matter what. I'm already on the airship now... It's useless for you to block me. Who am I? There are so many interested people. How can you block someone who shows up uninvited?"

"Ah."

"Okay, you did block a few, but there are only more behind. Not many people like the research, but the visit is different. The big scene you put up there really made many people unable to sit still... I have tried

I tried to block it for you, but I really can’t."

"It's really hard for you to take the initiative to share my worries."

"Your sister... By the way, you need to pay attention to your 'sister'. There are a lot of people there recently, and you are blocked outside, like a lonely ghost. Maybe someone who doesn't open his eyes will dare to cause trouble.

."

"Do you have an exact name?"

"Well, it's just the wind, the wind."

The blood demon said haha ​​and hung up the phone.

Ronan raised his eyebrows, and then the communication came again, this time it was Mo La.


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