Embers Ad Infinitum

Soon, "Garibaldi" Giuseppe and Shang Jian Yao put on their backs and joined the work of modifying the appearance of the Jeep.

Jiang Baimian looked at their backs and breathed a sigh of relief.

With this "inference clown", when "Garibaldi" Giuseppe returns to the company to report on his work, no matter what happens, as long as he doesn't meet the "last man" field awakened person who can look through the memory, he will not leak the small Chong’s matter, after all, the two prerequisites for the establishment of “reasoning” are “everyone lives and died together” and “all employees of the company”, which makes “we belong to the same small team and we should keep each other’s secrets” This conclusion seems unbreakable in a sense.

Of course, as long as it is the conclusion led by the "inference clown", there is no saying that it will not be deciphered. Jiang Baimian just feels that after "Garibaldi" Giuseppe enters the "Panga", he will hear from the surrounding environment. The various words received are not enough to overthrow the "inference clown".

It didn't take long for the emergency modification to be completed, and the fashionable jewel blue Jeep once again dazzled the cars.

Bai Chen drove Jiang Baimian and others all the way to a safe house prepared by the "Old Tune Team" in the Red Giant Wolf District.

——This is not helpful for them to escape from Sikaruo Temple and get rid of the control of Channagar, so they didn't think about these additional safe houses at the time, so they don't have to worry about being grasped by Channagar with the help of "Hexintong" to control the corresponding location. You can follow it up afterwards.

After parking the car and entering the house, Long Yuehong finally felt relieved.

Jiang Baimian looked around and said:

"Wait, remember to make up a disguise. Also, you must go out tomorrow morning. On the one hand, it is to observe the direction of the citizens' rally in Hope Square and determine the follow-up plan. On the other hand, it is necessary to get another radio transceiver, or use the corresponding The electronic components are assembled by ourselves. In short, we have to report to the company what happened tonight during working hours, and inform Lao Ge and Lao Han at the agreed time period to let them pay attention to the surrounding situation and not only guard against the people in the "First City". "

Why didn't they do this tonight? It's because the contact time has passed.

Although "Pangu Biology" has a telegraph operator on the night shift, Jiang Baimian thinks it would be better to wait for the report tomorrow.

This further highlights how difficult it is for them to escape from the awakened person at the "corridor of soul" level, so as to hide Xiao Chong's existence.

Moreover, various things are coming tonight, and Jiang Baimian himself has been affected by the ability of the awakened many times. He feels that his brain is not as clear as usual. After he wants to sleep, he will carefully comb through to determine what should be reported and what should not be.

Her preliminary plan now is:

He muffled Xiao Chong's boo into Wu Meng's boo, and pushed the "freeze frame" at the critical moment on Du Heng, a mysterious antiquities scholar. Anyway, the other party rushed to the "freeze frame" scene not long after.

"Good." Bai Chen had no objection to the group leader's arrangement.

Long Yuehong was a little timid:

"Group leader, we actually don't need to observe the direction of the citizen assembly closely. If something bad happens, we are likely to be directly involved.

"We just want to take advantage of the chaos. This can be done after the chaos has expanded."

Jiang Baimian nodded gently and said:

"I understand your concerns.

"The observation trend I am talking about is not close observation, but in the process of seeking a radio transceiver, using radio, television, and passers-by reactions to collect some intelligence and speculate on the possible direction."

Long Yuehong suddenly sighed:

"This is good."

Having said this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"Now I know what it means that there are people outside the sky.

"If it hadn’t been for the awakener at the level of the'Spirit Corridor' that was too cautious in the early stage, and we had a certain hole card, we couldn’t survive at all, and Xiao Chong seemed to be many times stronger than him. No wonder Du Heng said he could destroy him. Drop a city."

Upon hearing this, Bai Chen coldly returned Long Yuehong's sentence:

"As long as we are still investigating the cause of the destruction of the old world and the origin of the'unintentional disease', we will certainly encounter such a powerful enemy in the future, and it will become stronger and more terrifying."

Hearing this sentence, Long Yuehong once again deeply realized the grand and arduous goal of investigating the cause of the destruction of the old world and the origin of "innocence", as well as the insignificance and fragility of the "old tune group" itself.

No wonder everyone felt absurd when they heard Shang Jianyao's mantra of "saving all mankind", thinking that he was joking...Long Yuehong sighed in her heart.

Jiang Baimian was silent for a while, unable to speak.

Shang Jian Yao nodded and said:

"So we have to work hard to improve ourselves.

"I can't wait to enter the'corridor of the soul'!"

At this moment, he is still so confident and full of motivation.

At this moment, Jiang Baimian recalled the beginning.

Shang Jian Yao said: Isn't this great? When everyone is low, negative, and hopeless, there is another person who keeps a smile and is full of enthusiasm...

Sure enough, he fulfilled his promise... However, you still have the direction and possibility of improvement, and we... really don't have the direction and possibility of improvement? Various thoughts in Jiang Baimian's mind came and went one after another.

She pondered for a moment and said:

"No matter what, let this time go, or we will die in Primordial City.

"After that, I waited back to the company, then assessed my own strength and the danger of the follow-up tasks, and made a rational decision."

…………

Golden Apple District, No. 18, Civic Street, General Mansion.

Focas, an old lion, sat in a study that was lit by moonlight without the lights on, holding the phone, and constantly giving orders:

"In the past three days, all entrances and exits have been under martial law. No matter which army has a warrant, it cannot enter the city without the unanimous permission of the Senate...

"Starting tonight, the whole city will be forbidden to fly. Even the drones and helicopters of the'Hand of Order' must be obeyed. They are warned once and shot down twice...

"Maintain the order of the citizens' assembly tomorrow morning...

"No matter who, under any pretext, gathers at the Senate, the Government Affairs Office, the Commander’s Office, and the Supervisory Office, they will directly arrest them. Those who try to resist will first use tear gas and then consider killing...

"All military exoskeleton devices and bionic smart armors are collected and deployed together...

"The Awakened are arranged to avoid accidents..."

Orders were sent to different departments of the city defense army in such an orderly manner, which made Focas a bit dry.

Finally, he put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

He has already done what he should do. If there is any large-scale turmoil, he can only take one step and see one step at a time.

Boom, boom, boom.

Someone knocked on the door of the study.

"Come in." Focas, dressed in a general's uniform, leaned back in his chair.

With a creak, the wooden door opened, and the yellowish light of the hallway wall lamp poured into the dim study.

It was quiet outside, and most of the people in the mansion seemed to have fallen asleep.

…………

In the Golden Apple District, on another street, inside the residence of Alexander, one of the two giants of the "First City".

The blond was already mottled, with a majestic figure, and wearing a black casual clothes, the veteran turned his eyes to the little daughter not far away.

The blond, blue-eyed and beautiful Galoran was no longer a gray-blue Taoist gown, but had changed into a long burgundy dress.

The details of this clothing are very elegant, and the materials used are extremely luxurious. At first glance, it is not the kind of machine mass production.

"I thought you wouldn't wear these clothes again." Alexander nodded slightly.

He did not hide his gratification, concern, or a little sarcasm in the slightest.

Galoran looked indifferent and indifferent:

"Just a skirt."

The state she showed was:

There is no essential difference between this and Dao gowns. They are all props used by humans to cover their naked bodies and maintain their body temperature.

At this time, an explosion sounded from a distance.

It was so obvious in the relatively quiet night.

And there is more than one, some are big and some are small.

Alexander walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the direction of the explosion, and took the opportunity to educate his daughter:

"What you want needs to be exchanged with iron and blood and a lot of life. It doesn't mean that you can take pity on them and go home for a while and you can achieve it.

"You have been traveling on the dust for several years~www.readwn.com~ shouldn't be as naive as before?"

Galoran nodded:

"I understand.

"That's why I hope that everyone will follow the teachings of Zhuang Sheng, understand that fate is incapable of resisting, and focus on understanding the existence of Tao. Over time, if the truth is clearly distinguished from the false, they will be able to completely get rid of the shackles. With eternal years."

Alexander was so speechless that he held back for a long time before saying:

"That way there would be no human society."

Galoran was about to respond when suddenly someone knocked on the door of the living room.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Who?" Alexander raised his voice.

Outside the door is his steward:

"Master, Ms. Cynthia is visiting."