Chapter 282 "The Room"
Aino was stunned for a moment:
"Ha, how is that possible?
"It's those 'high mindlessness' that Tarnan has encountered for so many years."
Without waiting for Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao to ask again, she inquired curiously:
"What happened in the middle?"
Boss, you look in your thirties, almost forty, not to mention in reality, why are you acting so gossipy? Jiang Baimian mastered a lot of old vocabulary from Jiang Xiaoyue's relevant materials.
However, she can also understand that the nature of gossip has nothing to do with age, and the more idle people are, the more they love gossip.
"In fact, it was a series of things caused by a 'dream protector' of the 'Mirage Dragon Sect' suffering from 'unintentional disease'......" Jiang Baimian picked up everything he could say, and only hid a few key points.
Anyway, the proprietress is really willing to spend time, Jiang Xiaoyue will definitely be able to find out about it.
"That's right......" Aino, who was wearing a gorgeous long dress, nodded, "It sounds like a ghost story, especially the last jump."
"Yes." Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong both agreed.
If the "higher mindless person" chose another way to commit suicide, they might not have felt this way yet, but he, like Jiang Xiaoyue, jumped from the upper floor, which would inevitably make people have certain associations.
"No matter what, this matter can solve half of your credit, I'll tell Old Man Gu when I go back and see how to get you some substantial rewards." Aino sat down again, looking at the computer screen and saying with a smile.
Long Yuehong has always been a little curious about the relationship between the proprietress and President Gu, and couldn't help but ask:
"Ms. Aino, are you familiar with President Gu?"
"It's familiar, how can it not be familiar? You have been a fellow villager for so many years, if I am not familiar with it, do you believe it?" Aino laughed and said, "That old man is ghostly, he doesn't suffer anything, he is just a little timid, and he would rather miss it than take risks."
After chatting for a few more words, the "old tune team" took the elevator and returned to the second floor.
Ainault looked at their backs being covered by the elevator door, and slowly withdrew his gaze.
She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes.
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In a pink room filled with teddies, lace skirts, and various electronics.
Ano sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at the scarlet door with a puzzled face.
Behind her, at the head of the bed, hung a huge decorative painting, which depicted a dark sea shimmering with a shimmering light and several looming islands.
Aino jumped out of bed and walked to the door step by step, holding the brass handle.
She twisted and pulled gently, and the crimson door opened backwards.
Outside the door was a corridor covered with a thick dark yellow carpet, and there were rooms on both sides of the corridor.
No matter which end of the corridor you look at, there is no end in sight.
The countless rooms all had vermilion wooden doors and brass old locks, except for the golden house number, everything else was exactly the same.
Aino stepped into the corridor, glanced left and right, and swept his eyes over the irregular "house number".
Her body trembled at some point.
At this time, this section of the corridor was extremely quiet, and nothing was happening.
A few seconds later, Aino suddenly turned around, walked back to the room, and slammed the wooden door shut.
On her vermilion door, the golden numbers identified its identity:
「506」
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In room 221, Long Yuehong saw Jiang Baimian move out of the radio transceiver.
"Team leader, don't you wait until you finish talking to 'Source Brain' before reporting to the company?" He didn't hide his doubts.
Previously, Gnawa had made it clear that after dealing with the "High Mindless" matter, the intelligent robots and auxiliary robots that fell off the cliff would be brought back, and the "Old Tune Team" and "Source Brain" could be arranged to call.
This is two or three days of work.
Jiang Baimian replied with a smile while writing the telegram draft:
"Although I don't think the 'Mirage Dragon Sect' is like an organization that can do things like killing and silence, we can't be on guard at all."
"Well, you can't believe blindly." Shang Jianyao regained his identity as an "honorary member" of the Vigilant Sect.
"This ......" Long Yuehong suddenly became a little nervous.
While Jiang Baimian was writing quickly, he smiled and said:
"This kind of thing, the main thing is not to be afraid of ten thousand, but to be afraid of just in case, so we still have to report our experience during this time.
"After that, if we suddenly have no audio, the company at least knows which direction to look for, right?"
After saying it casually, she suddenly froze, subconsciously glanced at Shang Jianyao, and found that his expression was normal and there was no change.
"Cough......" Jiang Baimian cleared his throat, "I wrote this, do you think there is a problem?"
She quickly read the original telegram she had drafted.
After listening quietly, Bai Chen frowned slightly and said:
"Could it be that you said too little?"
Jiang Baimian's telegram only mentioned the origin, encounter, and ending of the "high mindless person" and the fantasy of Jiang Xiaoyue jumping off the building, but did not mention the role of the "old tune team" in speculation, judgment, verification and performance.
Of course, this includes the numbers "five", "zero" and "three", but there is no corresponding interpretation.
At the end of the telegram, Jiang Baimian also mentioned that he would be able to talk to "Source Brain" in two or three days.
"How much content can be stuffed in a telegram? When I return to the company, I will supplement it as the situation when I write the task report." Jiang Baimian is already a veteran in this regard.
——The batch of computers they obtained from saving people was not mentioned when they sent a telegram to the company last time that they had arrived in Tarnan.
"It can be made into a serialized form." Shang Jianyao provided advice.
"They don't want to." Jiang Baimian replied briskly.
"They" refers to the employees of the Confidential Communications Office of the "Security Department".
Soon, Jiang Baimian translated the original telegram and sent it out.
When the "Old Tune Team" had had breakfast and was about to catch up on sleep, "Pangu Biotech" replied with a telegram:
「…… Well done...... After talking to 'Source Brain', you can go back to the company to rest."
Listening to Jiang Baimian read the last half of the sentence, Long Yuehong actually felt a little crying with joy.
They have been on the surface for several months, from late autumn to late winter.
Counting the time required for the return trip, they will inevitably miss the most lively, grand and cheerful festival of "Pangu Creatures" every year - the Chinese New Year.
This made Long Yuehong even more homesick than usual.
Just when Long Yuehong wanted to say "finally", Shang Jianyao expressed his opinion:
"This is a bit unlucky."
Also...... Jiang Baimian suddenly thought that there would be another accident in the middle.
Bai Chen glanced at Long Yuehong without a trace, quickly withdrew his gaze, and gently patted his face.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Baimian asked curiously.
"The habits of our wilderness wanderers." Bai Chen explained simply, "If you say or hear something unlucky, you can pretend that it didn't happen by hitting your mouth."
"Really?" Long Yuehong tried to imitate Bai Chen's movements.
Jiang Baimian asked again in doubt:
"Why haven't you done this before?"
This is not the first time that unlucky words have appeared within the "Old Tune Group".
Bai Chen was silent for two seconds:
"I didn't believe too much in auspicious or unlucky things before."
"......" Long Yuehong didn't know what to say.
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After sleeping until the evening, the "old tune team" got up and went out in search of food.
Walking through a secluded alley, they arrived at Riverside Boulevard.
The street lights here are not very spaced, and they are all lit up, illuminating the streets as if it were daytime.
Under the light, the stalls were set up one after another, mostly items recovered from the ruins of the old world city.
Preaching, singing, dancing, and performing balance are all gathered in one place, making the "Riverside Boulevard" very lively.
This is exactly what Shang Jianyao and the others saw on their first night in Tarnan.
Recalling the emptiness and silence of the previous two days, Long Yuehong suddenly felt a little emotional:
"I kind of understand the meaning of our previous work......"
"Not bad." Jiang Baimian smiled and nodded.
Bai Chen's eyes flickered a little, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Shang Jianyao turned his head sideways, looked at Long Yuehong, and said with a smile:
"So, do you want to save all mankind together?"
Long Yuehong didn't ignore it like he had done in the past few times, and there was a little hesitation.
He opened his mouth, but was shocked to see Shang Jianyao walking to the other side, getting into the group of people in the "Glory Scales", and excitedly watching the "performance".
The members of the "Glorious Scales" are walking around on stilts, showing their balance.
In addition to this, they also stack arhats, make bicycles stand on one wheel, and in short, expound the teachings in various ways.
"How can this look like an acrobatic troupe...... Jiang Baimian muttered in a low voice.
Shang Jianyao didn't look at it for too long because his stomach didn't allow it.
——The "old tune group" came out to forage.
They walked all the way to the "Wild Pigeon" bar and pushed the door in.
Because many of the customers who came here were still in the hospital, the bar seemed very deserted, with only a few people gathering to play cards.
As soon as the boss Cai Yiyi saw the Qian Bai team coming in, he stood up and greeted him at the door.
"Boss, don't do this." Jiang Baimian also had similar feelings.
Cai Yi rubbed his palms and said:
"Yes! Ought to!
"If it weren't for you, let alone whether this bar could open or not, I would have to say something about whether I was there or not.
"What to eat today? I'll please!"
"It's not cans, cookies, or energy bars." Shang Jianyao made a request.
Cai Yi laughed and said:
"No problem, I'll take down the frozen meat at home and show you my skills.
"By the way, President Gu said, everyone will gather some supplies in the past two days, exchange for a pig, go back and set up a few tables at Nanke Temple, and get pig killing dishes, thank you."
Long Yuehong's saliva suddenly became abundant.
"Okay." Jiang Baimian did not refuse, but said with some embarrassment, "Wouldn't it be bad to let Nanke Temple go?"
So isn't it not good for a sacred and solemn religious place to hold a banquet and kill pigs and vegetables?
Cai Yi smiled:
"Zhou Guanzhu agreed, she said the sooner the better."
At this moment, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and others flashed the same sentence in their minds:
"Dreams are everywhere, why be serious?"
(End of this chapter)