"Our old president has been living in a small building like this and studying these things every day?"
Xiao Xiao came to the missing building again, took out the key and opened the door, slowly entered it, and sighed softly.
It’s really different from the hell organization…
The hell organization regards this world as a nightmare, so it indulges as much as it wants and no longer cares about any rules or limits. It is like falling into a dream, and we know that this is a dream, so who will let go of this person in front of us?
A naked beauty?
Of course, if you are in a nightmare and don't know what weird things are happening under that beautiful skin, that's a different story.
But of course, that doesn't rule out the fact that some people can still do it even if they don't know what's under their skin.
Even more excited...
...In short, Xiao Xiao can even understand the corruption of the hell organization, but he can't understand the old president.
Compared with the first time he entered this small building, he just wanted to know a rough answer. This time he was much more serious. He carefully looked at the things stored in the small building, but only found a pile of information.
and drawings, saw maps and models hanging on the walls, and bookshelves filled with books and documents on scientific research, art, and even world history.
The huge map was even divided into two walls.
On one wall, there is a map of the world and the location of cities as seen by the indigenous people.
On the other wall, there is the distribution position of unknown life forms in the foggy sea from the perspective of a stranger.
It's like a strange scene, a perfect contrast.
Xiao Xiao can imagine that the old man helps the city clean up the aberrant creatures, manages the affairs of Black Gate City, and even endures the huge absurdity and distortion, but still locks himself in this lonely small building every night and works hard.
Research looks like.
What is he planning?
Xiao Xiao sighed helplessly and walked forward quickly.
If you want to truly understand this old president, you may need to sit down seriously and read everything he has studied.
But Xiao Xiao was not interested in this.
The only thing he was interested in was the Noah's Ark plan left behind by the old president.
In this whole set of plans, you can see that there are already many ideas, neatly collected and saved on the desk.
The last time he came here, he just listened to Uncle Chen describe the idea of the old president, and left without further understanding. Perhaps it was a side effect of being a clairvoyant, and he was always a little suspicious. He didn't really like this kind of being designed and manipulated by others.
The feeling of arrangement, and even more uncertainty about whether what the old president and the others believed in was true, so they subconsciously wanted to stay away from this so-called plan.
But now, he has figured it out.
That friend from the Hell Organization was right. Since the end is right there, why bother looking for it?
To put it bluntly, in any case, the old president is also one of the people who are looking for the end. However, compared to the Hell Organization and the Dante Organization, his ideas should be simpler, or more ambitious: "Pointing to the end."
The guides have appeared one after another, and the end will eventually appear in front of us, and we have to build this big ship and take everyone away."
"Take them away from the nightmare and go to the real, hopeful world..."
"..."
All plans are for this purpose.
Xiao Xiao picked up a drawing, looked at the dense data and designs on it, and quickly put it down.
I originally wanted to show off, but found it difficult to show off when faced with these things.
Exploding thinking can help you do a lot of things, but math problems cannot be solved. No matter how much thinking explodes, you can't solve them.
It can help you analyze the surrounding environment and opponent's dynamics, but this kind of precise design alone cannot analyze it.
Just looking at it gives me a headache.
So he just turned his head, looked at Uncle Chen who was standing beside him like a puppet, and said with a smile:
"So, as long as I am willing to join his plan, I can own his legacy, right?"
"..."
"You already own the master's inheritance. From the moment you enter the small building, you become the heir."
Chen Bomuna said calmly: "As long as you are willing, everything in the small building belongs to you."
Xiao Xiao smiled, feeling like he was being pushed to stuff things, which was not annoying, but he also raised his eyebrows and asked a question:
"Whether I agree or not is so important to you?"
"..."
Uncle Chen replied in a low voice: "This is very important to me."
"I, and even the master, may not know that the person coming is you, but the secret compass has a higher vision than all of us. Since it guided you here, it means that you will be the most important person in the Noah project."
The important link is that the master is unable to continue to promote this plan, and neither are his followers, because they do not know what the most critical link is."
"And the hidden compass guides you very clearly, that's you."
"..."
"It's mysterious and really makes people unhappy."
Xiao Xiao shook his head helplessly and left the small building again, just thinking silently in his heart: "But it doesn't matter anymore."
"No matter how many mysteries and questions there are, why don't you just solve them yourself?"
"..."
In fact, the friends of the Hell Organization only told Xiao Xiao one truth, and that was that they themselves didn’t understand it either.
Entering this mysterious and twisted world, Xiao Xiao has been waiting for others to give him an answer, but whether it is Yang Jia or Shepherd, the answers they give him are always unconvincing. They themselves are paranoid about believing
, and also made me lose my self-confidence, but the hell organization has pushed this chaos to the extreme, to a level where everyone is confused and false...
...Then there is no choice but to believe in yourself.
Find the answer yourself.
After all, curiosity is also one of the side effects of being an clairvoyant...
"Who would have thought?"
It was also after Xiao Xiao left the small building that once he left, he would fall into the city and seem to disappear directly from the world, but suddenly a low sigh sounded, which was unique to Mr. Ye.
Some mechanized sounds.
However, this voice in the small building actually has a more humane connotation:
"Persuading him was originally the most difficult step, but I didn't expect that he could make a decision so quickly."
"..."
Uncle Chen lowered his hands to his side, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep with Xiaolou, but after hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes and whispered:
"Actually, before the master made this decision, I always disagreed. This is indeed a world full of mysterious powers. But as a researcher, I only believe that I can control things and understand the principles. I don't understand why I should put hope in the world.
To place our trust in someone we don't even know the details of, especially since, until now, you don't seem to have investigated his affairs clearly."
"..."
"I've found some."
Mr. Ye's voice said softly: "He has also been aware of it and is arranging for people to find his father."
"It was me who cut off those people's search to prevent him from knowing the truth."
"But when the hell organization's matter is resolved and the plan really starts, I will tell him what I have investigated."
"..."
"..."
"Western suburbs, Qinghu Sanatorium."
After Xiao Xiao left the small building, he got into the taxi again and told his destination.
After agreeing to join the old president's plan, he needs to keep the secret compass, although he still doesn't know which one it is.
It stands to reason that as the new president of Black Gate City, he also has the responsibility to keep this thing, but to be honest, he really had no motivation in this regard before, and it was just because he didn't know what form the Hidden Compass existed in.
around yourself.
Otherwise, I will really hand it over.
But now, since it is determined that we are going to take that big ship, it is necessary to go to the end to see and keep the compass.
Then, of course, we must also think of ways to fight against the hell organization.
As the taxi drove in the brightly lit city, the flashy neon lights seemed to form a huge cloud, and above the clouds, there were stars that looked like false stars. Xiao Xiao silently looked at everything in the city.
Busy crowd, but still can't see the plastic texture from it. This is really a very uncomfortable thing...
Whether it is seeing the true as false or the false as true, it makes people uncomfortable.
Soon, the vehicle had arrived in front of a tall and stern building with gray and white walls. There were barbed wires on the walls and broken glass fragments inserted upside down. The large rusty iron door was tightly closed, and there were security guards with guns at the door.
Stand on both sides.
“Is this a nursing home or a prison?”
Xiao Xiao muttered in his heart and gave the taxi driver the money and a little more.
Let him wait here to avoid being unable to get a taxi when he goes back.
Standing in front of this tall building, he tilted his head and looked around. It was obvious that it was not easy for him to go in and find someone in an open and honest manner. However, if he wanted to enter such a building, there were actually many methods he could take.
s Choice……
Use the record player lady's bewitching ability to induce the security guards to open the door for you.
Use your extraordinary physical fitness to jump over the wall, and then use your ability as an observer to find the patient.
Or directly summon the butcher to kill them all...
...The third option is obviously not feasible. One hundred points per person is too expensive.
…
So Xiao Xiao thought about it for a moment, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Invisible power surged in, and the rusty iron door of the sanatorium suddenly opened silently in front of him.
Even the two security guards, who were armed with live ammunition, had their eyes glazed over for an instant, as if they had turned into two unconscious plastic dummies.
"Mr. Ye's ability is really amazing..."
Xiao Xiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and at the same time he became more and more sure that this guy was indeed spying on him all the time.
After tidying up his clothes, he walked into the sanatorium, only to find it eerily quiet here. Staff in the sanatorium could be seen everywhere, and even some patrolling hounds. However, at this moment, they were all just standing there quietly.
, as if time stopped, after I passed by, the iron door opened in response, and it was like entering a deserted place, and arrived at the deepest ward.
"In this corridor?"
Xiao Xiao stood still and glanced towards the building.
"Yes, it's at the end of the corridor, but from now on, you have to be careful."
A guard standing next to the corridor to warn him suddenly spoke, which startled Xiao Xiao.
This ability of mental projection is so weird...
As he nodded, he thought about what he had seen so far. Mr. Ye could project his spirit onto any aboriginal body at almost any time. Doesn't this mean that he could temporarily transform into anyone in the city?
one person?
No matter whether the other party is going to the toilet, eating, or whatever.
In order to vent their desires, foreigners often buy Aboriginal people like inflatable dolls.
But this Mr. Ye is truly amazing...
If he wanted to, all the men and women in this city would be his harem, wouldn't they?
…
…
While thinking about these things, he had already walked into this corridor. After taking a few steps, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
The corridor was lit with pale incandescent lights, making it look depressing and dim. Inside the thick plastic doors on both sides, there were strange-looking patients one after another. Some of them were standing blankly in the middle of the room, looking up at the ceiling.
Some put their hands in front of the window and stared blankly outside, while others spread their arms and pretended to be flying airplanes in the room.
Even, not everyone stopped moving under the influence of Mr. Ye.
Xiao Xiao even saw a patient's eyes moving constantly, and their eyes intertwined with his own.
Could it be that the people here are weird and Mr. Ye can't completely control them?
He didn't know what the reason was. He was just affected by the atmosphere in the corridor. He felt that his mood was getting worse and worse. There was a vague feeling that everything was meaningless. He was feeling depressed and couldn't do anything.
Feeling of interest.
At that moment, he even suddenly retreated and wanted to turn around and leave.
But he knew what he was going to do, so he persisted and walked forward step by step.
Invisibly, the depressed mood was getting more and more serious, as if a gray color was being painted on his spiritual world, causing all living things to lose their original color. He felt inside
The feeling of emptiness becomes more and more serious, and the brain gradually becomes unable to concentrate, and even begins to be unable to remember specific things, and is unable to think effectively.
A strong sense of depression is gushing out from the depths of my heart, but all my good moods are being sucked away by an invisible sponge.
Xiao Xiao almost only had the instinct of indifference left, and walked forward bit by bit.
But this emotion did not disappear. Instead, it became stronger and infiltrated into his world.
Unknowingly, he had walked halfway through the corridor. The end of this short corridor seemed to be right in front of him.
It was obvious that he could reach his destination by walking a few more steps, but Xiao Xiao suddenly stopped.
An inexplicable thought came to my mind: "I really want to die..."