[We have mistakenly believed in one god, and we will no longer believe in any true or false god, including you, the son of doom.]
【Mr. Gu, we know yourself better than you do.】
【The first disaster has passed, the second disaster is coming soon.】
Three blood words written on different banyan trees, and three photos.
Gu Jun was silent for a long time as he looked at the strange-shaped tree body and the bloody heterogeneous characters.
This is undoubtedly a provocation, a provocation to the Tianji Bureau, and even more a provocation to him.
He originally thought that those people in the next life would be a group of crazy evil believers who would do all kinds of evil things in order to summon the power of darkness, but he had taken the initiative, touched the truth, and learned about his past...
But suddenly, as if he had just climbed out of a bottomless abyss, before he had time to taste the joy, he discovered that he had actually crawled deeper into the ground.
The unknown is still a fog.
Dark, darker.
"Doctor Gu, can you understand these words?" Captain Wang Ke asked, and everyone looked at him expectantly.
"Most of them..." Gu Jun said the meaning of these three sentences, hiding only the part "Including you, the son of doom" and saying that he didn't understand it. But he believed that the scientific research department would recognize it immediately.
You" and "bad luck" come together, because "you" is in the second sentence, and the writing methods of bad luck and disaster are almost the same.
After hearing these three sentences, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Even though Wang Ke had already developed a steady mind, the muscles on his face were still beating.
If Gu Jun is not lying, then this operation is completely a trap designed by Laishang Company.
From the cause to the result, everything is a calculated step, leading them to death step by step.
444 colleagues from the Operations Department died. This number...is not just a provocation, it is also the worst and darkest form of humiliation.
"Is that soul boy a spy?" Tang Zizhen said blankly. As soon as she spoke, Cao Yicong and other investigators also spoke out one after another, some were annoyed and angry, but also panicked and frustrated. "I just said how could things go so smoothly!" "We are in harm's way!"
People are dead...it's disgusting..."
It was relying on the information they provided that the Operations Department made this attack.
The heavy casualties suffered by their colleagues made them very sad, but if they gained some fruits of victory, it could also comfort the living and the dead.
However, what was thought to be valuable written information turned out to be just a mockery from the enemy.
If Latham's purpose is to severely damage their mental state, then the horrific death of their colleagues in the scene photos sent back has become their latest nightmare...
"Everyone, please don't mess up." Wang Ke said loudly, suppressing the frustrated atmosphere and not allowing it to spread and intensify. "Someone has to do something."
Everyone then allowed themselves to breathe deeply and rhythmically, and used the breath adjustment method to calm down.
"This result itself is a kind of information." Wang Ke maintained the light of faith on his broad face. Anyone can mess up, but as the captain, he cannot, "Now we at least know that Laisheng Company knows our Tianji Bureau very well. We
If you have been plotted once, don’t be plotted a second time.”
The team members nodded one after another. The captain's words had many meanings: whether the soul boy was good or bad, and whether Gu Jun's words were true or false, these should be dealt with carefully.
"I think that soul boy..." Gu Jun wanted to say something, but when he said the words, he suddenly felt that he had lost all clues, "Maybe he is a spy, maybe he is not."
He said nonsense. Is that soul boy a fanatical believer? He didn't even know whether that guy was a boy or a girl.
Let alone the next life, are there many crazy believers who do crazy things? It is entirely possible to sneak into the Secret Bureau and provide false information with a dedicated mentality.
But what do they believe in?
In the next life, it will be clearly stated which god or demon we no longer trust. Has it always been this way since the incarnation? Or did it change when?
When did they regain control of the foreign language?
In this chaotic mood, Gu Jun answered some more questions from Wang Ke and others. He tried his best to answer truthfully, but he didn't say anything that shouldn't be said.
And there are some questions that I really don’t know, such as the third sentence that made him and everyone very doubtful.
What does the first disaster refer to? Irregular banyan disease? Or the operations department's operation with heavy casualties? What does the second disaster... refer to?
After the inquiry, Wang Ke went to make a phone call to communicate, and when he came back, he asked Gu Jun to write down all the different texts he knew and their Chinese meanings.
At this point, Gu Jun has nothing to hide. If he dies, only the next life will understand such words, which will be a terrible situation.
He knew about 500 variations, and now he wrote more than 150 words for them, including common words and rare words. He said to Wang Ke: "Captain Wang, since the last time I took the S value test,
I can think of several different vocabulary words every day, but these are all I have for now."
Gu Jun feels that as long as he has unique value, he has a certain degree of security.
After Wang Ke called his superiors again and reported to his superiors, he asked Cao Yicong to take him to a small barracks room nearby to rest.
At this time, it was already around three o'clock in the middle of the night and almost four o'clock in the morning. There was a small window in the single room of the barracks. Looking out, the night was still dark.
"Huh." Gu Jun lay on the iron frame bed and turned around. In fact, he was specifically observing the simple surroundings, but did not find any cameras.
After tossing and turning for a few times, he looked out the window, thinking...
"The next life will already know that I am in the Secret Bureau. They have calculated that these three sentences will be deciphered by me. How many things have they calculated?"
The more Gu Jun thought about it, the more chilled he became. It seemed that he had been arranged before he knew anything about it.
He thought about it for a while. His mobile phone had never been taken away. There was also a network signal here. Could this be a deliberate sheep-herding surveillance?
No matter what. Gu Jun took out his phone and pressed it. He first opened "Secret Letter", an internal chat app made by the Tianji Bureau's scientific research department. The name is very fake and the function is very simple, but the rules are that if you want to talk about the bureau,
We can only talk about things here, whether working or just chatting.
He has added a lot of friends to his account "Medical Dog Cuckoo", from various departments, and he met them at the onboarding and recreational activity.
From yesterday morning to now, Gu Jun has not opened the secret message.
As soon as I opened it, I was prompted with a bunch of new messages, 31 of which were sent by Li Lerui. They were all sterile emoticons, sandbox pictures, and jokes.
"Does this guy have a mission?" Gu Jun doubted it again, because since the reunion, Li Lerui has been sending him dozens of funny messages every day. This is really not the psychology of the Recreation Department.
Treatment?
No matter what, it does have some effects. He looked at these panda heads and laughed a few times in amusement.
I closed Li Lerui's dialog box and looked at the others. Surgeon Zhu and the others all sent some greetings, and Cai Zixuan also sent a few: "Has the operation been completed?" Later, she may have known about his condition, and sent a poem: "Qian
It has endured thousands of blows but is still strong, no matter how strong the wind is from east to west or from north to south."
"Hello?" Wang Ruoxiang also sent a message, "I heard that you were taken away by the Investigation Department? Don't say anything involving secrets, I don't want to be taken away too." Behind it was a panda head emoticon: coward.
Gu Jun laughed again when he looked at it, these guys...
He just looked at it and didn't reply, so as not to cause trouble for them.
The fact that he was taken away was also discussed in several groups. Communication software has made the world a small place, and everyone knows it. There is no ban from above not to talk about it, but Brother Qiang asked everyone to rest well and do their best with peace of mind.
It's his own business, so Ajun is fine.
"Brother Qiang, it may not be okay this time." Gu Jun muttered mockingly.
After reading this information, he browsed the web again.
It’s not that there has been no news about the strange banyan disease on the Internet recently. It’s not that the disease has been leaked, but that some villages in Dongzhou have been mysteriously blocked.
But the posts were immediately deleted and the rumors were refuted. Some were about demolition, and some were about archaeological discoveries. After netizens saw it, they didn’t have time to think about it, and their attention was taken away by the incident of a celebrity. The public relations department has always done its job well.
Not bad.
After looking at this and that for a while, Gu Jun closed the web page, put down his phone, closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep...
There is no dream, just darkness.
He must have been sleeping for a few hours, but he was suddenly awakened by the sound of footsteps. He opened his hazy eyes and looked around, and found that the sky was bright outside the window.
"Doctor Gu, wake up." Captain Wang Ke walked in with a loud voice, "Get up and clean up. The people from the Mobile Task Force are here. You have to go on a mission with them. They need your translation.