Yin Le half understood Ronan's plan, but she finally understood the ambition and courage beyond her imagination behind Ronan's series of actions, as well as the corresponding huge risks. Frankly speaking, this
What made her tremble and fear was the kind of instinctive fear and awe that came from the bottom of life in the shadow of the majestic mountains.
Seeing heights and doubting dangers, fearing dangers and sighing.
But soon, Yin Le realized that she shouldn't touch the level that was obviously higher than the upper limit of her future. Instead of worrying about the wind and snow in a high and dangerous place, it was better to be a grass clinging to the foot of the mountain.
Dian, knowing the yin and yang, can welcome the sunshine and rain.
Besides, does she have any other choice besides this?
Yin Le, who has been hiding in the shadow of Mrs. Halder for many years, is very good at clarifying her own position, and can quickly adjust her mentality on this basis. She immediately shifted her focus downwards to an area that she can understand and tolerate.
go:
"If we want to attract attention here in the wasteland, we can't just rely on the entrance to the laboratory, right? After all, that was part of the plan, and the situation is pretty good."
"So there has to be conflict."
"But the Horned Demon is playing the role well now, and all these people are drama stars, and they took the script of Peaceful Inspection..."
"That's a good metaphor!" Ronan praised, and finally looked up, "You're right, it's impossible to expect them to make mistakes on stage, so you can only watch backstage."
"Backstage?" Yin Le analyzed the meaning of the word, and all kinds of speculations came to mind, but none of them were complete and clear.
At this time, in the wasteland more than 3,000 kilometers away, the Horned Demon and others had no idea of "stage" or "backstage". They searched energetically at the bottom of the lake and on the shore alternately. With such enthusiasm,
It seems that victory is close at hand. In fact, no one knows how long this process of "getting closer to victory" will last.
The saltwater lake they searched was relatively seriously polluted, and the residual radiation would affect the operation of the instruments to some extent. The rich and complex aberrant populations in the water also represented conflicts, large and small. Even if the seven searchers
They are all B-level strong men with superhuman physiques. They have spent a lot of time and energy on several dives and resurfacings.
The only good thing is that they are constantly narrowing the scope. By the afternoon, they have basically limited the area of the abnormal force to the 3 square kilometers around the magma chamber under the rock layer at the bottom of the lake. But if we also calculate the depth of the water body and rock layer
Thickness, the rest is still a huge project.
Jing Xin had just arrived ashore after the last shift, and her clothes had not yet been dried. She couldn't help complaining on the internal communication network: "It seems that the chance of the underwater portal I hope for is getting smaller and smaller. I should have known it earlier.
The brain demon is so unreliable, I will ask him for the password to his safe before he participates in the operation!"
Now it happened to be Mahou and Jingxin's turn to search the shore together. The former had not yet completely crawled out from the shadow of the black mist. He had no interest in joking for the time being and directly made a suggestion: "Let Gardner and him go up there."
Contact us, airlift equipment, and directly break open the rock formations at the bottom of the lake to remove the balls. Now we can basically confirm that the guy is a spy for the military, right? Grandma is too lazy to cover it up!"
Under the water, the Horned Demon simply replied: "The military's self-righteousness smells like rust."
Jing Xin further analyzed: "Maybe it's the AB group, maybe it's directly under the Star Alliance Committee. With their size, they won't have an exclusive interest in the laboratory, but no matter who takes it, they have to get involved.
"
Mahou was surprised: "Then why are they taking off their pants and farting? Just wait for each family to pay tribute."
"Because their internal relationship is more chaotic than outside, and God knows who will get to eat the offerings in the end, it would be good to reach out and weigh them in advance. Just because it is a 'weighing', they cannot make a big fanfare."
Jingxin was really slacking off. When he had nothing to do, he chatted with Ma Hou and commented on the other participants: "That guy Cui Chenghe is just a tool that acts as human eyes. Behind him, Li Taisheng and the Justice Order
The higher-ups are the ones who deserve the most vigilance. The Justice Order has been advocating for the Gate of Truth for many years, and there is nothing wrong with leaning into the 'plane'. They will not shrink back just because they have lost a secret priest.
This is true in Xia City, let alone in this wasteland."
As far as his original intention is concerned, Jingxin is still quite wary of his peers, and simply ignores the others: "Hua Dian may be a mercenary of a certain consortium, and it is impossible to do anything to him; but the 'Saint Anthony' who has not come here,
When it comes to the sect’s philosophy, there’s nothing to talk about. If there is any conflict, it’s just a fight; and the welfare dean, I can’t figure it out for the moment, but he feels like a backpacker traveling on the wilderness... Isn’t it a coincidence?”
Jing Xin’s chatter flooded the internal communication network, and everyone else fell silent for a moment. Jing Xin also responded well to this, and instantly changed the topic: “Hey, Horned Demon, old man. About the laboratory.
Do you need to release some more intelligence? At least its overall structure needs to be described more clearly, otherwise we may not recognize it and miss it."
After a few seconds, the Horned Demon replied: "I don't need to repeat it again and again, not to mention that I can't describe it accurately at all. I have said it before in terms of the largest description, that is a maze. Luo Yuandao's experiment
The laboratory is placed at the entrance of the maze, but occasionally it goes deep into a certain position in the maze due to complicated factors. At that time, the laboratory is like a hanging basket beside the well, preventing you from falling into a hole where you cannot see the bottom.
.”
"hole?"
"It's just a description." The Horned Demon was at a loss for Jing Xin's boring state. "Let me make another suggestion: Rigorous researchers and careful explorers will be safer there, but the biggest gain is still good luck.
Guy. The last lucky one was Luo Yuan, I hope I can be the next one."
Jingxin laughed out loud: "In various wilderness laboratories, there is a recognized law: all luck is accumulated on accidents (bones)! How many people are you going to let to help you carry it?"
"I don't know either, so you all should be careful. For professional ethics reasons, I will try to put your priorities back. As for the other participants, I hope we can also reach a consensus."
"What's the consensus you're talking about?"
"The physical side has priority, and the ones with no one behind you have priority. Of course, if I were asked to queue up, I would kick that bastard Gardner in first, not only because he is on the physical side, but also because he has a disgusting vagina.
mouth."
At this moment, both Jingxin and Mahou laughed strangely, but at the same time they were also wary, probably because they once again refreshed their understanding of the horned demon's powerful ability to hold grudges.
At this moment, Feilong's thoughts came in. This strong man who always remained calm or stiff reminded them in a timely manner: "It's time to change shifts. Also, stop talking nonsense, it's too wasteful."
"Yes Captain, follow your orders."
It's okay not to listen. This internal communication network is based on Feilong's mental network. For him, every word in those screen-swiping communications is an extra burden.
Although the "burden" is as light as nothing.
The Horned Demon began to turn around and turn back. In fact, he didn't like the environment at the bottom of the lake. Even if he took a mouthful of lake water at the risk of being harmed by radiation, he would still get a bad chaotic result. For a psychic, this is not good.
It's a good sign.
Maybe he should try something more substantial from the bottom of the lake.
As soon as he thought of it, he did it. The horned devil turned around in the water and dug up some silt water plants. As he floated up, he stuffed the green and black dirt into his mouth: "Well, there seems to be something hidden in it."
The heat of the magma chamber, that's the smell of the end...but it's too dry, and it's not particularly good to point upward."
The horned devil tasted, thought, and raised his head again. The light in the shallow water spread above his head.
Ma Hou announced at this time: "Cui Chenghe has come up, and I am ready to go into the water."
Jingxin also said: "I'll pick up Gardner...who knows where that foul-mouthed scumbag is?"
"I saw him." The Horned Demon glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, and saw that Gardner, who had previously sunk to the bottom of the lake, was also floating up. The distance between the two parties was getting closer, and the buddy was giving him a thumbs up.
, there were big bubbles coming out of his mouth, and he seemed to be saying something.
The horned demon twitched the corners of his mouth and returned the same gesture.
After the friendly greetings, the distance between the two became even closer. Gardner was indeed a strong man on the physical side. He came first and came out of the water first. He leaned on the shore with one elbow and did not forget to stretch out his hand to pull the horned devil away.
Bundle.
The Horned Demon rolled his eyes secretly and stretched out his hand.
At this time, Ma Hou complained: "Speaking of Feilong, don't be too attentive, and devote more energy to the communication network. There is a difference in call quality between the shore and the water. Echo noise and so on... Huh?"
A gap suddenly appeared on the communication network. This gap was poisonous and was spreading rapidly. So much so that the mud and waterweed that had not been spit out from the Horned Demon's mouth became extremely bitter, with a palpitating smell of almonds.
.
Extremely poisonous!
It wasn't the ingredients in his mouth, but the vicious gaze of the goddess of fate.
The Horned Demon suddenly withdrew his hand, but in terms of physical reaction, there was definitely a qualitative difference between him and a man with a military background like Gardner. He did not completely dodge, and the tips of his index and middle fingers were pinched viciously.
The bones and flesh were instantly twisted and deformed. Before the pain could be felt, his body was pulled up. At this time, his right hand was almost useless.
In front of him, Gardner pushed hard against the shore, his body stumbled back, and the tip of his heavy elbow hit the horned demon's chest and abdomen.
The gastric juice, blood bubbles and of course the silt water and water plants in his mouth instantly ground into an indescribable dark color and spurted out from the Horned Demon's mouth and nostrils. At the same time, Gardner's ferocious smile came to his ears.
:
"Say hello to you, the foul-mouthed flesh-side scumbag!"