"He really needs help over there. Is this contempt...ah, I mean he is too impatient!"
In the collapsed "Clear Target No. 1" area, Long Qi, the "auxiliary staff", is synchronizing information and intelligence to Tiger.
At this stage, the pressure on Tiger's side is indeed quite high. Ronan's "roll call" clearly made this extraordinary "operator" look much gloomier.
The bubbles, flames, and chaotic state mixed together in the surrounding swamp mud were clearly a true reflection of his inner emotions.
That "printing function configuration" doesn't work at all. Don't look at the so-called "reference system" such as "Pictures of Heaven and Man - Diagram of Demons", really do it...
"The rubbing failed."
"Insufficient effective ingredients for rubbing."
"Configuration docking synchronization rate is too low, please try again."
…
Such reminders are common.
Long Qi couldn't help but wonder, if he revealed the location of the "Flag Bearer", the artificial intelligence that reported this information, to Tiger, would this superhuman boss, who was already so gloomy that he could internally combust, use it as a torch afterwards?
So what did North Shore Gear Labs burn down?
Well, the reason why he had such dark thoughts was because Long Qi himself was also under the weight of failed information...
"The analysis accuracy is insufficient, please adjust the operation according to the instructions."
"The collaboration synchronization rate is too low, please adjust the operation according to the instructions."
"...Please adjust the operation according to the instructions."
Damn it, your sister!
Do you believe it if you send me the training manual and I can recite it on the spot?
Damn it, I don’t even believe it myself.
Long Qi felt that he also wanted to assimilate with the surrounding swamp area.
Under the judgment standard of "flag bearer", he, an unqualified "auxiliary staff", could only find ways to adjust in other ways without being able to find "operating instructions".
Long Qi had almost forgotten that he was live broadcasting. He was focused on the public consciousness space in the framework of the Blood Ring Fortress, and even cooperated with the Deep Blue Walkers dozens of kilometers away to try to borrow the observation and analysis capabilities there to help the tiger to get rid of that ghost.
Bring up the "synchronization rate" and "effective ingredients".
To this end, he even went against his earlier "detached" image, and through the rear camp Lang Zhihe Lieutenant Colonel, and then through Meng Tu, he temporarily accessed the Deep Blue Walker internal channel, and obtained the "perspective sharing" permission to gain access to
fortress public awareness space
Information and the situation at the scene where Ronan is located.
If he didn't complain about this tedious and frustrating operation process, he would go crazy.
As for whether he will be beaten to death by a tiger's fist...
It shouldn’t happen until this round of operations is successful, right?
When Long Qi accessed the on-site perspective, it was just when Ronan was decompressing the "Dark Blue Walker Cluster". The backgrounds were cut out and the "points" of the distortion lair extracted, allowing Long Qi to instantly confirm one thing:
Professor Luo is a good teacher, and he is definitely a good hand at typesetting and making PPT.
Combined with the previous basic teaching on "Pictures of Heaven and Man", Long Qi felt that he seemed to know some truth: "Isn't this just a rubbing? He can obviously do it himself, but he still wants us to do it again... Sure enough, he still found it.
Is it easier to be a laborer? It doesn’t save much.”
The tiger didn't say anything, and his eyes were cold and piercing.
What he showed was not his anger after being tricked, but his pure dissatisfaction with Long Qi's interference.
Long Qi spread his hands: "Did I understand it wrong?"
"You even asked him to give you personal guidance, and your level is just this low?" Tiger's voice rolled in his throat, "You didn't understand what was going on at all, and your cooperation was a piece of shit."
Long Qi wasn't upset at all. Facts proved that there was nothing wrong with Tiger's statement. In this kind of thing, communication is always better than no communication - cursing is also a type of communication.
"so?"
"This is not what he wants to imprint."
The tiger maintained a half-crouched posture, and his bare right arm had already pounded the muddy ground in front of him into paste. But every time he pulled it up, there was no mud on it, only bubbles and dark flames, intertwined and curled.
move.
The conflict between the poisonous environment and the formatted space was so clear and strong, forming the only two poles that Long Qi could not catch anything else suspicious at all.
Long Qi shrugged: "How about we wait and let Professor Luo give us a demonstration? I don't know anything else, but one thing is very clear: if we follow the current progress, there is a possibility that we can complete this 'homework task' on time.
, infinitely close to zero.”
The tiger ignored him again, and only pulled up his thin arm again. The poisonous gas in the bubbles and the dark flames of the fire of format were entangled with his movements, forming an invisible pulling resistance, so that he
When he raised his hand, it seemed like he was holding a hundred-ten-kilogram weight... Well, for an extraordinary species, the standard must be raised ten to a hundred times.
The soft muddy ground of the swamp rippled again
.
But it continues to weaken like the breathing of a dying person.
Long Qi watched the tiger's movements thoughtfully.
He didn't get distracted for too long. He couldn't help much in this situation. In addition, he was expecting Ronan to give clear guidance, so he didn't want to waste his brains thinking about "operation codes" for the time being.
However, Tiger's extremely focused attitude made it difficult for him to sit idle here. After thinking about it, he simply contacted the rear again: "By the way, is there a small aircraft or the like that can provide support? If there are defensive weapons,
Something like that would be better."
He was thinking about going deep into the Greater Golden Triangle area. Not only would he continue to carry out this terrible operation, but he also had to keep up with the advancement speed of the "Dark Blue Walker Cluster". Their off-road vehicles alone were really wishful thinking. After all, not only could they not
Maybe I have to ask the other side to stop and wait every time...
Well, with Long Qi's shamelessness, he felt that this request was a bit too much.
But beyond his expectation, someone answered almost immediately: "Can you take my seat?"
Not Lieutenant Colonel Lang Zhihe, but a younger voice.
"Who are you?"
"Anseong Defense Line Forward Command, Operations Staff Officer Rokko."
"Then...thank you?"
After hanging up the phone, Long Qi felt that things were getting more and more interesting. However, this kind of thing had to be reported to the tiger. He turned his head and looked over, and it happened to be another pull - this time it seemed that the "toxic environment" had been triggered
More and more, the filthy slurry bubbles rolled up, as if the swamp was boiling.
"A word of advice, when cleaning the sewer pipes, be careful not to get smeared in the face with feces."
The one who laughed was definitely not Long Qi.
The sound came from the swamp in front of the tiger, deeper than the area where they were.
It was already a sewage pit, with no place for ordinary people to set foot. There were only a few short trees, twisted and twisted, half submerged in the sewage and half lying on the water.
At this time, someone was sitting on a branch across the water, with his legs dangling, hitting the water, splashing mud, and his upper body was extremely stable, with his elbows resting on his knees, forming a stable
The structure is hunched over, with almost no ups and downs.
Long Qi's eyes jumped when he saw it.
It feels like the scene ahead is like a careless special effects artist who forcibly pieced together pictures and moving scenes, full of contradictions and disharmony.
The person who is the subject of the picture is showing an exaggerated smile to this side. He looks like a patient with facial paralysis, and the left half of his face is completely motionless.