The temperature here is cold all year round, and except for the tough coniferous forest, there is very little green to occupy it.
A pickup truck shuttled across the snow-white land. The kilometers of road had long been covered by heavy snow. The pickup truck left a continuous rut in this ancient and rarely visited land.
In the pickup truck, the driver, wearing a thick suit, concentrated on operating the steering wheel.
The co-pilot was a middle-aged white man wearing a down jacket and a black scarf. He looked through a stack of reports with a cold expression.
Free as a bird.
It“s the next best thing to be.
Free as a bird.
Like a homing bird I"ll fly
As a bird on wings.
…
The Beatles' songs were humming in the car, and the sound of freedom made people addicted. Both of them were silent, each doing their own thing.
This is a road close to the coast, but unfortunately the sea surface is now covered by thick ice.
Passing a road sign, it said (Brunhoud 75KM), which meant that they were still 75 kilometers away from Brunhoud in the north.
However, after passing the road sign, the driver did not choose to proceed along the road, but turned to the northwest.
The direction they were heading was to Skaftafell National Park in Vatnajökull, Iceland. This was a road that was not on the map.
The windy and snowy weather filled the place with coldness and darkness. The pickup truck turned on its headlights, and the driver seemed to be very familiar with this road and seemed to be driving with ease.
After driving more than 30 kilometers northwest, the pickup truck came to a valley in the ice field. The driver rhythmically turned on the headlight switch for a dozen times.
Immediately, the bottom of a huge rock not far away slowly cracked, and a passage appeared there. The driver turned the steering wheel lightly and drove the pickup truck into the passage, and the passage slowly closed.
The snowflakes were fluttering outside, and the ruts were soon covered by heavy snow and disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened.
Deep in the channel.
"arrive!"
The middle-aged white man in the passenger seat opened the car door without saying a word, picked up his suitcase and walked towards a door on the left.
When he came to the door, he took off his left glove and pressed it on a screen.
Wow! The door immediately opened to the left and right, he walked in, and the door quickly closed again. Inside the silver-white cabin, the middle-aged white man casually pressed the button on one side [—15].
The cabin trembled slightly and then slid downwards. It was obvious that this was an elevator.
After getting out of the elevator and turning a few more passages, he arrived at his destination, a silver-white monochromatic room. In addition to the middle-aged white man, there were six other people inside.
"Mozart, you're late." An old voice sounded in the room. The speaker was a gray-haired old man. His sharp eyes made people dare not look directly.
Mozart, a middle-aged white man, pushed his suitcase along the table to the white-haired old man: "I went to investigate the thinking club. Here are some materials and brainwave glasses."
The old man opened the suitcase, and inside there were three brown paper bags, a pair of brainwave glasses, and a matching micro base station.
"Why not use G network?" asked another charming blond woman.
"Irina, don't be too confident." Mozart warned seriously.
Irina's flawless white arm gently held her cheek. The charming look in her eyes seemed to be able to move people's hearts. She took a puff of menthol cigarette and blew out the smoke: "Huh! You mean the G network is not safe?"
"That person is not simple. A person who can develop virtual worlds and brainwave glasses, and is a top mathematician himself. Do you really think that the Internet is safe in front of him?" Mozart asked rhetorically.
The other four people also frowned.
The leader of the old man knocked on the table, put down the investigation report in his hand, and said solemnly: "The threat from the Thinking Club and that person is getting bigger and bigger, and we must find a way to solve it."
Pressing the cigarette in her hand on the ashtray, Irina raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Why don't you consider bringing him in? We've also recruited some Orientals."
Mozart shook his head and said: "So I said you are too confident. You think the other party will join us."
"Why not?" Irina replied with a smile.
Others also expressed some opinions one after another, which were mainly divided into two opinions, the recruitment group headed by Irina, and the eradication group headed by Mozart.
The old man closed his eyes and pondered the two opinions, and finally he said slowly: "Be prepared with both hands. Irina, you will be responsible for contacting the other party, and Mozart, you will be responsible for the eradication plan."
"yes."
"OK."
"If the other party is unwilling, we must eliminate him at all costs." The old man ordered coldly.
Mozart raised his left hand, pointed at the ceiling with his index finger and said enthusiastically: "Everything is for the glory of the Lord."
"Get all branches ready, we don't have much time." The old man continued.
"Is our plan going to be advanced?" Irina was surprised.
The old man said coldly: "It's just a preview, and we can just take the opportunity to rebalance the world."
"So fast"
“Isn’t it too hasty?”
"This is the Lord's will, so be prepared!" The old man firmly decided on this matter.
Everyone was shocked.
…
Mozart and Irina, as well as the person in charge of the rehearsal plan, acted independently.
The Colombian butterfly will set off a hurricane, the future is uncertain, and countless timelines are entangled.
Iceland - Egilsstadir.
Civilian airliners fly around the world one after another, and no one knows that there is something hidden among these people that can change the world.
November 11th.
Brainwave glasses are sold nationwide on Shell Barter, and as soon as the sales channel was opened, orders skyrocketed like crazy.
Within ten minutes of going on sale, the brainwave glasses had accumulated orders for 1.67 million units.
It was not until an hour later that the brainwave glasses had received a total of 5.43 million orders. At this time, the order increase rate showed a downward trend.
In fact, the market potential of brainwave glasses is still very large. However, because many areas do not yet have 6G network coverage, this has temporarily suppressed the sales of brainwave glasses.
In Jiangcheng's factory, the packaged brainwave glasses are shipped out by the truckload. Along with logistics trucks and civil aviation aircraft, these brainwave glasses will be distributed to all buyers.
The sales of brainwave glasses have made the virtual world - Nanke Dream World even more popular. Especially those online stores and studios, they need staff to enter Nanke Dream World.
In this situation, Internet companies outside Citizen Home are becoming more and more difficult, and many investors and shareholders have withdrawn their capital and left the market.
For example, Japan's SoftBank divested China's Internet companies on a large scale, and even sold off all Alibaba's stocks. If you don't sell, you will be finished with Alibaba.
Majek repurchased the shares held by SoftBank from Masayoshi Son at a price 20% higher than the market price, and then applied for the privatization and delisting of rice stocks.
The wave of Chinese Internet companies delisting from the Mi Stock market has become an inevitable trend. Anyone who does not delist will die in the Mi Stock market.
After the privatization was completed, Alibaba quickly cut through the trouble and applied to join Citizen Home, becoming the second giant among the Internet giants to surrender.
Alibaba's decision immediately triggered fundamental changes in the domestic Internet, and the unification of the Internet has become a general trend.
The barbaric growth of capital ends here, and they will be firmly locked in a cage by the citizen house.