Wang Zhengdao was not kidding. He had been away for three days. He first drove Tang Ji to an airport, where Tang Ji re-bandaged his wound.
Then they left Africa by plane for Europe. Tanguy received treatment in an underground bar in Paris. No one expected that there was an expensive restoration pool in the toilet cubicle of the underground bar.
But the look in other people's eyes when they saw Wang Zhengdao leading Tang Ji into the toilet cubicle reminded Tang Ji of the time when he almost became an advertising space for the Big Bird Bar.
Then, Wang Zhengdao took Tang Ji through teleportation across hundreds of kilometers several times, and boarded a speedboat at a port to go out to sea.
Halfway through, a submarine surfaced, took in Wang Zhengdao and Tang Ji, and took them to an underwater base.
Tang Ji didn't know if this was a change of direction to show off his muscles, but he was indeed shocked.
"Don't be so surprised. When we were first formed, we were a global organization. There were still three pounds of nails in the rotten ships." Wang Zhengdao led Tang Ji into the base from the decompression chamber: "Don't be surprised by anything you see.
We are quite sensitive right now.”
Tang Ji had given up on trying to get information from Wang Zhengdao. The other party was very strict and didn't reveal anything. Now he could finally observe directly with his own eyes.
As soon as the cabin door opened, he was shocked by the nearly 1,000-square-meter empty hall. This was not the ground, but a base established underwater. Such extravagance and waste could not be just to show off wealth, right?
The entire hall was empty except for a woman in uniform standing at the end, looking at them expressionlessly, like an eagle examining its prey.
Behind her is the metal door to enter the elevator.
Wang Zhengdao took out a blue sign and hung it carefully on Tang Ji: "This is a key for visitors only. Don't walk too fast for a while. Follow me."
Then Wang Zhengdao entered the hall, and the area where he landed suddenly lit up, and a series of data appeared next to the footprints.
"Biological information scan: Wang Zhengdao, A-level authority, verified."
"Weight: 78KG, Height: 182CM, comparing the retained data... verified..."
"Step span...checked...stress analysis of landing point...checked..."
"Heartbeat...blood pressure...please lower your head, pupil matching is in progress...very good, thank you for your cooperation."
Tang Ji watched Wang Zhengdao move forward step by step, and the information verification was not completed all at once, but was re-checked every time he went.
Tang Ji tentatively entered the hall, and a red light immediately shot out from under his feet, illuminating Tang Ji with a beam of light.
"Unknown intruder detected, presence of guest key detected, alarm reduced to Level 2."
Along with the electronic prompt, the red light under Tang Ji's feet turned into blue light, and a big arrow appeared, pointing at Wang Zhengdao: "Please follow the guide. Please note that once it is detected that the straight line distance between you is more than ten meters, the visitor key will be
It will be considered invalid."
"We are nervous. Since those players have mastered the ability to camouflage, we have to use this inefficient method to identify our identity." Wang Zhengdao said directly: "The last time we were hit hard, it was because those players infiltrated the interior.
."
"What kind of organization are you?" Tang Ji kept speed and followed Wang Zhengdao, curious about everything in front of him.
The underwater base and the valuable identification system underfoot both prove the foundation of this organization. It cannot have just appeared.
"Is it important? Anyway, what we are doing now is anti-player work." Wang Zhengdao had already walked up to the woman as he spoke.
"What's for breakfast today?" the woman asked one word at a time. Her words were a bit stiff, but her eyes were so lively that Tang Ji couldn't tell for a moment whether she was a real person or not.
"Tomato and egg soup, sandwich." Wang Zhengdao replied casually and pressed the elevator door button.
Code word? Tang Ji analyzed the situation. After the electronic recognition, adding a manual recognition seemed meaningless. Those players could already manipulate the memory.
"Remember to ask me to join you next time. I like tomato and egg soup." The woman spoke again, much more naturally than before.
"What happened to her?" Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao walked into the elevator together, and finally couldn't help it. He felt that the other party seemed to be playing a trick on him.
"You might not believe it even if I tell you." Wang Zhengdao grinned: "That's a player."
Tang Ji really didn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it, so he just looked at Wang Zhengdao with a sneer.
After he recovered from his injuries, he quarreled with Wang Zhengdao several times. The other party did not lie. Tang Ji had no chance at all and was completely defeated.
"I'm not lying to you. Her situation is more complicated. It was a complete accident." Wang Zhengdao was finally willing to explain: "Her name is Jasmine. She may be the first carrier for players to enter this world. She has been visited by players repeatedly for as long as thirty years.
Four years.”
"In the process of personality covering and soul formatting, her original personality and soul have been completely shattered and even disappeared." Wang Zhengdao's voice became much softer: "Maybe it's because the early morning advent technology is immature, maybe it's due to other reasons.
Anyway, when the player leaves for the first time, Molly regains her sanity for a while."
"What did she do?" Tang Ji realized that this organization knew the players far better than he did.
"She founded this organization." With a beep, the elevator door opened.
The noisy quarrel immediately rushed into the eardrums, and the scene unfolding in front of Tang Ji was like the Wall Street Stock Exchange.
An awakening curtain wall is divided into countless small squares, and current news from different regions is played in each square.
Further up, there were a lot of table figures that Tang Ji couldn't understand. Nearly a hundred unkempt men and women kept running between the tables, looking at certain data on the curtain wall from time to time.
"Welcome to the Ark Organization, this is our last base." Wang Zhengdao pointed to his chest: "It is also our heart. Now follow me and don't disturb this group of people's work. They haven't been there for almost a year.
Very bad-tempered.”
"What are they thinking?" Tang Ji asked puzzledly.
"They are calculating the specific date of the end of the world." A vicissitudes of female voice came. Tang Ji saw a woman with steamed buns and white hair standing not far away and waved to him.
"That is the prophet, the only one who can lead us to victory." Wang Zhengdao bowed slightly to the prophet and patted Tang Ji on the shoulder: "Speak politely to her, or I will break your bones."
"You want to see me?" Tang Ji walked up to the prophet, who had a pair of eyes that were completely inconsistent with his old appearance: "Why? We don't even know each other."
"You don't know me, but I know you, Tangji." The prophet coughed a few times: "I have known you since you killed that player."