These guys in East 725th District don't know how to do anything, they are talking a lot of nonsense.
Also, renting a venue is troublesome, and there are always random things happening. If this place wasn't Ms. Shanchuan's relationship, I wouldn't bother to bother with it.
Mr. Yu was slandering and said with a cold face: "To be specific, what is the problem?"
The subordinate opened and closed his mouth twice, and finally found relatively clear words: "The venue, the altar at the venue, is on fire!"
"Is it lit in advance? Has it been extinguished?" Mr. Yu was startled. He didn't bother to scold him anymore. He just found a robe and put it on, and led his men out of the stuffy and dirty side hall to the main venue where the grand ceremony was about to be held.
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The main venue and the side hall are next to each other. It is a hollow atrium area with a transparent dome on top. The bottom is like a side hall, paved with a shallow water body and surrounded by an old lychee tree in the middle.
.It seems like this big tree is growing above the water.
The main body of the tree trunk has clearly bifurcated over hundreds of years of growth, forming seven rather thick branches. At this time, the fruiting period has passed, but the leaves are evergreen. Under the extended support of the zigzag branches, they spread like a canopy, reflecting the four sides.
The light, the interplay of light and dark, is really beautiful.
This is the most important support for tomorrow's "Tree of Atonement" ceremony. For those financial clients who need to maintain their youth and vitality, in addition to the actual effect, the most important thing is the size of the scene.
It is precisely because of this layout that the association chose such a relatively remote clubhouse.
Of course, Mr. Yu has always suspected that the related parties of this club listened to Ms. Shanchuan’s suggestion and designed and built it like this. Sure enough, it has been held here every year for seven or eight years since it was built, and it has never left other places.
But now is not the time to worry about this. Mr. Yu saw that the light environment around the "Atonement Tree" was very complex, with lighting projected from the transparent dome and frightening orange-red flames swaying near the tree.
The main venue was already filled with choking smoke.
Seeing this, Mr. Yu kicked his men and said, "Why haven't you put it out yet? Don't you have any brains or hands or feet?"
His subordinates were kicked to the ground by him, but they did not dare to show any expression of resentment. They just cried and said: "The temperature is too high, I, we can't get through!"
Mr. Yu was furious: "Should I ask you to blow it out with your mouth? Where's the fire extinguisher? And with this water, pouring it with your hands is better than doing nothing..."
He grabbed his men by the collar, dragged the man, walked a few steps forward, stepped into the clear water in front of him, and then used his strength to throw the man five or six meters ahead, causing a large splash of water.
You must know that when the "Atonement Tree" ceremony is held, in addition to a large number of high-standard blood sacrifices, part of the "Atonement Tree" will also burn. The burning tree body on the water represents wood in the water, and fire in the wood.
The harmony of water and fire symbolizes the supreme virtue that water breeds all things, while fire makes all things return to dust, without distinction.
Okay, this is all nonsense.
But no matter what, if the tree that was burned tomorrow is on fire today, it will definitely be the most serious accident.
What should I say if I was seen by those big clients who were doing "natural activities" in the side hall? Is it a preview?
The men were also confused and didn't know how to make up for the situation. They jumped out of the water and continued to explain: "We haven't put in the igniters and blocking sections, and the tree has spontaneously combusted..."
"Whether it's spontaneous combustion or arson, I want it to be put out!"
Mr. Fish took a few steps quickly and kicked him again. His man fell to the ground for the second time, this time on the back of his head, and he was immediately unconscious in the water.
"Are they all dead?"
Mr. Fish turned his head and roared at the other people in the main venue, then passed by his still dazed subordinates and walked around to the burning side of the "Atonement Tree".
Soon, Mr. Fish had already arrived at the front of the "Atonement Tree" - actually the branched tree trunk that was designed to be the carrier of tomorrow's blood sacrifice. At this time, the tree trunk was covered with a layer of flames, but it was not particularly blazing and flying.
The seeds seemed to be burning from the inside as described by my subordinates, and they ignited spontaneously.
It feels like that section of tree trunk has been burned to a carbonized state, but it is still maintaining itself and has not disintegrated.
The water reflected the firelight... No, that's not right.
It doesn't matter that the fire is huge, but there are flames swaying on the shallow water over there?
Mr. Yu turned to his men again and asked: "Did you pour oil on it?"
The subordinates who were already some distance away from him sat up in confusion and shook their heads. However, Mr. Fish continued to move forward and blurted out:
"Don't, it's hot!"
"Um?"
Mr. Yu didn't understand, so he took another step forward and cut through the water with his calves. However, he felt an abnormally hot temperature, as if there was a huge pot underneath that was stirring up firepower and was about to boil the water.
How can the water temperature differ so much with just one step?
Mr. Fish reflexively wanted to withdraw his feet, but at this moment, he seemed to be stuck by the high temperature of the water, and the temperature of the water suddenly rose to another level. No, it was not the water, but the high temperature on the water surface.
Steam is floating fire...
"Idiot!"
Even though he was a character strengthened by four rounds of high-energy tides, Mr. Fish was caught off guard and screamed in pain, but a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind:
I'm the fucking idiot!
This is not a normal accident, high-energy factors are involved.
At this moment, through high-temperature water, steam and fire, Mr. Yu deeply felt the high-energy environment in a limited area in front of the burning "Atonement Tree". It was so compact and closed that it could not be noticed unless you were close.
Therefore, his subordinates and others could not get close at all. However, Mr. Yu's violent temper interrupted his subordinates' reports several times and stepped into the most dangerous area.
Who is doing this?
No, it is more important to break away at this time.
Mr. Fish couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, but he had also experienced many incredible high-energy events and knew what to do. At that moment, he endured the pain, exerted force on his feet, and wanted to eject backwards.
However, the high-temperature water he was trapped in was stirring, and the water, air, and flames seemed to penetrate into his body. On the contrary, it was the power erupting in his body that was transmitted to his calves, and they were entangled in them, like
When the mud cow entered the sea, it seemed as if it had turned into firepower in a giant cauldron. Instead, the temperature he felt was higher, and the energy that penetrated became more chaotic and violent.
Mr. Fish finally couldn't help it and screamed again, but his feet slipped unexpectedly, and he fell into the shallow water. At this time, the water surface had begun to boil, and the closed high-energy environment seemed to have finally captured
A big fish revealed some signs.
"Oops……"
Mr. Fish struggled to get up, but the scalding water seemed to have turned into highly toxic glue, sticking to his movements and injecting terrifying toxins into his body, causing his normal functioning power to collapse.
"help me!"
Once Mr. Fish opens his mouth, it is absolutely impossible to close his mouth and act like a tough guy.
He splashed in the water and shouted for help, but all he received in response was an extremely shrill scream from the outside.
His men, as well as the people at the back who were setting up the venue, seemed to have seen an extremely horrific scene and were adding fuel to the fire.
At this time, the ripples of water caused by Mr. Fish's struggle surged forward and hit the tree of the "Atonement Tree". Such impact seemed to break the fragile balance of the charred tree trunk. The originally burning tree trunk was still stable.
Some of them disintegrated, and the branches and leaves whose upper ends were not fully burned also hung down and rested on the water.
Charcoal ash and sparks splashed in front of Mr. Yu's eyes, but he could no longer see clearly. The high temperature water, gas, and flames all stimulated his body and mind. The pain was so painful that stars appeared in his eyes. He really looked like a speedster.
A cooked fish. He didn't know how he suddenly ended up in this situation. He could only scream, struggle, and grab at random in the water vapor and air...
But this makes no sense.
Langkin had slept very late and had not yet entered a deep sleep. Suddenly he felt a vibration on his wrist and there was a call. He woke up instantly and sat up suddenly. He saw that the caller was his junior, Tie Ji, the current director of the Operations Office.
He has a good relationship with Tie Ji, and he is not polite there: "Brother, if I bother you to rest, I will tell you something directly. A regional high-energy tide has just appeared, and the blood moon hook has reacted. It has been automatically reported on the platform. I just
I have asked Mr. Mei for instructions, and we are going through the operation now. The on-site report should be out soon... Mr. Mei still wants to report it to Mr. Tang. After all, it is not a trivial matter, and the report needs his signature."
“Regional high-energy tides?”
Lang Jin pondered. According to the regulations of the High Energy Center, whenever there are signs of "high energy tides", regardless of whether the final confirmation is true or false, the platform will automatically report it as soon as possible; the subdivision center will issue an on-site briefing within one hour, and within twelve hours
A detailed report will be issued; if it is basically confirmed, a specialist from the regional center will be sent over to conduct in-depth analysis.
Of course, in principle, these must be signed and confirmed by the person in charge of the division center.
The only strange thing is why Deputy Director Mei Zhu didn't call Tang Li personally and insisted on following the process. This seemed a bit "external" and inconsistent with the close cooperation he had shown during this period.
Rankin did not hesitate for too long. After all, this was a normal process: "This is business, let me ask first."
As for worrying about the leader's dream, there was no need to worry about it. Lang Jin made a phone call to Tang Li and made a simple report.
Tang Li seemed to be still asleep, and the voice over there was very clear: "Okay, send the briefing later and I'll sign it. The person in charge is Mr. Mei, so there must be no problem... By the way, since it's this kind of thing, I'll open one at work tomorrow.
We will have an impromptu meeting and let the operations office report the situation."
"OK."
Rankin received the order, no matter it was early in the morning, and conveyed the meeting to his subordinates in the office, asking them to prepare the meeting notice and arrangements.
The office director should be a volleyball player, always making one pass, two passes, three hits, and just making a transition. If anything happens, he should be dispatched in time. He must not keep the problem to himself.
After arranging things, Lang Jin didn't sleep at all. He made a cup of strong tea and waited for news, and also urged Tie Ji to submit materials.
Without waiting for an hour, that is, about fifty minutes, on-site pictures, videos and other information, as well as preliminary analysis, were sent over. The operation office is all veterans of material work, and Mr. Mei is the most senior professional, so he will check everything.
Yes, there will basically be no problems.
Lang Jin glanced at it twice, and suddenly his eyes solidified: