Chapter 88 Let's Verify
Tang Ji was left in the restaurant of the underwater base. From his point of view, the style here is full of petty bourgeoisie, and those cumbersome and useless decorations are not cheap just to transport them from the ground.

Even if the prophet is so rich that he doesn't feel bad about lighting a fire, Tang Ji thinks that this place shouldn't be so luxurious.

They say that the world is in danger and human civilization is in danger, but they are not doing their best and are still enjoying life.

The restaurant is open 24 hours, there is no fixed dining time, and there are four chef stalls, which can cater for most tastes. He can even order a cup of coffee here, and then wait for the neon sushi set to be served.

Macadom once said that they were attacked by a player not long ago and suffered heavy losses, but it was definitely not here, and Tangi was sure that he could not see any sadness or anger on the faces of the people around him.

On the contrary, the faces of the people here are full of arrogance supported by high wages and low-intensity work. They talk about the safety of the world, but in fact they can't even pry open the shells of crabs.

"Do you think it's too loose here?" Wang Zhengdao suddenly appeared opposite Tang Ji, as if he had been sitting there before.

"I thought we were fighting a battle to defend Stalingrad. You are all indomitable Red Army soldiers who have no way out." Tang Ji shook his head and picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks: "It turns out that this is the Italian army stationed in Paris." army."

"Don't be too harsh. These people are prophets. They could have enjoyed a more refined life in the sun." Wang Zhengdao explained slightly: "They spend half of their time paying attention to the financial market, and the industries supported by the prophets run the entire organization.”

"It's meaningless. Those players didn't come here to gamble on Wall Street." Tang Ji wiped out the food in a storm: "I'm not the same as you."

"Did the Prophet show you the list?" Wang Zhengdao ordered a Chinese meal: "Her plan is indeed a bit cruel, but it is undeniable that this is a helpless move. The facility we used to detain special superhumans was raided by players. Now, it may have appeared in the player's ability warehouse."

"No, I don't mind killing people, but you are going in the wrong direction." Tang Ji looked at Wang Zhengdao with some seriousness: "With a superhuman base, unless we kill ourselves, there will always be enough powerful people to appear. That's not the way to play against players."

He was a law enforcer and had killed many people. Now he was an outlaw and killed even more people, but Tang Ji was sure that he had a clear conscience for every shot he fired.

If the law is enforced by the prophet's standard, Tangy should kill everyone on the street, because they may commit crimes.

The evil of human nature is not reflected in what a person can do, but in what a person has done.

Wang Zhengdao laughed suddenly, he put his hand on Tang Ji's shoulder, and they appeared in another hall in the next second.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The Prophet in the rocking chair clapped his hands: "You passed my test, sorry to do it, but I had to test you in this way, that's what you do when you become Rampage, from South Pole to North Pole , from the East Coast to Europe, your preventive massacres have nearly wiped out the foundations of human civilization."

Tang Ji looked at the prophet indifferently, waiting for her next words.

"Well, I formally invite you to join the Ark organization. I wonder if you are willing to contribute your own strength for the future?" The prophet raised his head, not caring about Tang Ji's indifference: "I will guarantee Tang Anran's safety, including the laboratory. .”

"I have the right to refuse your order." Tang Ji's attitude is the same as before. He can work for a large company, and naturally he can also work for the Ark organization, but he is not a slave, and he must have the right to veto.

"Of course, you will soon become familiar with my style. I am not a strong leader." The Prophet laughed: "Believe me, if it weren't for those players, I would prefer to lie on a chair and wait for death by the fireplace , I already feel it is very close to me."

"Are you dying?" Everyone could see that the prophet's physical condition was not good, but Tang Ji didn't expect that she had reached the point where the oil lamp was exhausted.

"If I don't continue to peek into the future, I should still live for another three years." The prophet replied calmly: "I have experienced death four times. I am not afraid of death. I am only afraid that when that day comes, I will die." Waking up from my birthday again."

Tang Ji looked at the prematurely aging prophet, wisely, he didn't speak, he had only died once, and he was neither qualified nor experienced to comfort an old man who had died four times.

"What you see above are the people I put on the bright side. Their work is also very important, but many things are kept secret from them." The prophet quickly recovered: "And what we are going to discuss next, It’s the core question about the player.”

"Since I started to track it down to now, the organization established by the players has changed their vests at least four times, and Byrons Pharmaceuticals is just one of them. Of course, you already know the Losas organization they are using now." A screen was opened in front of the prophet, The news of Losas is broadcast on it.

"This is the first time they have shown themselves to the world in such an active and intense way. I personally think this is a signal." The prophet looked at Tang Ji and said, "I am afraid that the time when players really enter the world on a large scale has already passed." Not far away."

Then, the Prophet showed another chart: "This is the time node when players have entered this world in the last 15 years. The interval has gradually shortened from two years. We speculate that the time for them to return again should be four to five months."

"136 days, 14 hours and 23 minutes." Tang Ji said suddenly, which made the prophet stunned.

"What did you say?" The prophet's face was full of surprise. Of course she heard the number clearly, but she didn't know where Tang Ji got such an accurate number.

"I have to hide my hole cards too, don't I?" Tang Jixue replied in a prophetic tone: "They will be back in four months. What's your plan?"

"Well, it seems that Mr. Fury doesn't intend to show his cards." The prophet looked at Tang Ji meaningfully: "My people have calculated the player's investment in this world, from labor costs to time costs, and the result is a very scary one. Numbers, a pretty expensive investment."

"I guess with such a large amount of investment, it is impossible for players to just throw it to the management of naturalized people." The Prophet pulled out another list: "Among these people, there must be one who is wearing the status of a naturalized person." Player, I need you to verify."

"How to verify?"

"Use the way you are most used to, scaring him to pee his pants."

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