After eating and drinking and returning to the "Fire and Iron" hotel, Jiang Baimian looked around and said:
"Relax here, then cheer up, be on high alert, and have to think back to the gaze of 'Yougu' or the dream of 'Zhuang Sheng' from time to time."
"Why?" Shang Jianyao was the first to express doubts, "There will be a bloody disaster the day after tomorrow!"
Jiang Baimian "snorted":
"Prophecy is true, and vice versa, there are too many explanations, and we can't put all our bets on one possibility."
"Yes, yes!" Shang Jianyao immediately changed his mind.
"Yes, yes." Long Yuehong nodded in agreement.
Shang Jianyao then said:
"Indeed, there are too many examples of misinterpreted prophecies in Old World entertainment materials that have backfired."
Needless to say, my experience with prophecy comes from Old World entertainment materials...... Jiang Baimian muttered silently.
There are not many prophecies encountered by the "Old Tune Group" at present, one from the "Crystal Consciousness Sect", one from the "Ascetic Department", and one related to the Bodhi statue.
Jiang Baimian further explained:
"Even if the bloody disaster does occur the day after tomorrow, it does not mean that there is no danger in the past two days.
"What if the enemy launches an attack tonight and controls us, and then commits humane destruction on us the day after tomorrow? This is in line with the prophecy of the bloody disaster the day after tomorrow.
"Also, the people of the Eighth Research Institute may come to rummage through our memories today and tomorrow, confirm the situation here, and prepare for the ambush the day after tomorrow.
"Insidious!" Shang Jianyao didn't know if he was scolding the prophecy for being misleading or if the people of the Eighth Research Institute were sneaky.
Then, he applauded Jiang Baimian.
Snap.
Bai Chen nodded lightly and said:
"These are indeed situations that are in line with the prophecy and need to be watched out for."
"Under normal circumstances, it is not difficult to recall the gaze of 'Yougu' and the dream of 'Zhuang Sheng' from time to time, but we always have to sleep, who can control themselves in the dream to mobilize specific memories?" Long Yuehong raised technical problems.
The red light in Gnava's eyes flashed and said:
"Could Kitty use 'Fate' to help?"
"It affects her form. She is different from us, she has not done genetic modification, and she usually manipulates multiple bodies, which is very mentally consuming, and her daily exercise is estimated to be less." Jiang Baimian rejected this idea.
She immediately showed a smile that made Long Yue tremble with fear:
"Since you can't control yourself while sleeping and it's hard to recall, let's start from the root to solve this problem."
"How to solve it?" Shang Jianyao is very praised.
Jiang Baimian looked around again and said:
"Don't sleep!
"Even if we don't sleep tonight and tomorrow night, we can completely hold on and maintain good combat ability."
"......" Long Yuehong was silent for a few seconds and said, "Yes."
After just two days of not sleeping, he didn't have much of a problem.
He just didn't expect the team leader's method to be so simple and rude.
"You guys." Shang Jianyao became proud, "It's really not as good as me in this regard, we can take turns resting."
How do you manage to seamlessly switch between "me" and "us"? Jiang Baimian scolded him, ignored this guy, and looked directly at Gnawa and said:
"Lao Ge, pay attention to the consumption of electricity and replenish it in time."
As an intelligent robot, even if Gnava does not sleep for several months and does not let the parts rest, it is a piece of cake.
"What else is wrong?" Jiang Baimian has always known how to use the wisdom of everyone to check and fill in the gaps.
Shang Jianyao raised his hand:
"I have."
"Say." Jiang Baimian became accustomed to adjusting his mentality naturally.
Shang Jianyao asked:
"Since we have to beware of the situations you mentioned, why didn't you talk about it before, and let us eat and drink without any vigilance?"
Without waiting for Jiang Baimian to speak, he himself "suddenly realized" and said:
"To teach us a lesson!"
"Only you need to learn a lesson, thank you." Jiang Baimian replied unceremoniously, "You calculate the time, how long has it been since Murray and Benito 'woke up' and sent a telegram to the Eighth Research Institute to our dinner? Unless the people of the Eighth Research Institute have noticed the abnormality and have been secretly planning against us for a long time, it will not be so fast, and if they have been making up our minds early in the morning, then everything we do will be 'seen' by them, there are no secrets to keep, and it doesn't matter whether you relax or not during meals."
Jiang Baimian paused for a moment and then said:
"Actually, there should be no problem in the past few hours, but idle is also idle, so it's better to start early and adapt to a high-alert life as soon as possible."
"Hmm." Long Yuehong and the others nodded one after another.
Unify the thinking, and the "old tune group" has entered a state of combat readiness.
…………
In the early hours of the morning, Murray and Benito lived in the safe house.
One of the two was lying on the bed and the other was on the sofa, sleeping very deeply and soundly.
Suddenly, in the deep night, it seemed that something invisible was fluctuating, turning into two invisible, untouchable, seemingly non-existent tentacles that silently reached Murray and Benito, and burrowed into their heads.
After a while, the two invisible, as if it were just a nightmare, were withdrawn and merged into the darkness.
I don't know how long it took, in the neighborhood where Mohr lived, a large number of countless, invisible and colorless, tentacle-like things rose in the night.
They are indistinguishable from each other in the dark, extending towards different rooms.
In this way, the tentacles are like the brain-sucking nightmare monsters in legends, sometimes rising and sometimes retreating in different neighborhoods of Gerstburg.
Someone woke up because of this, but there was nothing abnormal, he left the bed with his eyes half-closed, staggered to the toilet, and solved the bloating that had been held back for a long time.
The invisible and colorless tentacles followed a certain pattern or followed a certain trajectory, and finally arrived at the "Fire and Iron" hotel.
A few minutes after one of them reached into Spant's head, the night surged, and four tentacles were separated, quietly reaching out to the suite of the "Old Tune Group".
In the living room of the suite, the lights were still on, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong were either sitting in different positions, or directly crowded together, and they had not slept yet.
Among them, the two of them were vigilant, and the two of them watched the entertainment materials of the old world, using busy ways to steal time so that their spirits would not be broken.
But no matter which side it is, every few minutes, my mind will recall the gaze of "Yougu" or the dream of "Zhuang Sheng".
The invisible tentacles stopped in the night, as if blocked by the light, and did not reach into the house, but reached out to the heads of the four carbon-based people of the "Old Tune Team".
They are quietly attached to the curtain window, like eyes peeking into the house.
Fifteen minutes passed, half an hour passed, two hours passed, and the "old tune group" never slept.
Finally, the invisible tentacles shrank back and disappeared into the darkness.
…………
In the blink of an eye, the day mentioned in the prophecy came, which was also the day Murray and Benito left Gerstburg and returned to the Eighth Research Institute.
The two looked at each other and informed the "Old Adjustment Team" of the departure time and the arrangements for going to the ice field from which intersection according to the original plan.
Gnava received their telegram and learned that they were about to leave.
"It's time for us to go out too." Jiang Baimian said as he took a piece of medicine that stimulated the brain to keep him awake.
Although she can still support herself and her spirit is okay, the enemy is currently in a state of improvement.
Long Yuehong, Bai Chen and Shang Jianyao also took this pill produced by "Pangu Biology".
Then, they went downstairs, settled the bill, and got into the jeep.
The jeep drove towards the exit from Gersterburg to the ice field, neither fast nor slow.
Seeing the fortifications on the outskirts, a crimson off-road came from another street, walking alongside them.
There was only one person in the off-road, a man in his thirties.
He wore a peaked hat, gray-blue clothing, a slightly hooked nose, and a noticeable golden stubble on his cheeks.
When Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong looked over, the man driving let go of his left hand and made a vertical palm chanting motion.
This is the confirmation method that the "old tune team" and Kitty have agreed to make in advance.
Shang Jianyao retracted his gaze with satisfaction and nodded to Jiang Baimian.
Jiang Baimian couldn't help but sigh silently:
"'Tianyantong' and 'Tianyatong' are really easy to use, we don't need to contact them at all, Jitesh can cooperate and keep up in time without worrying about being detected by secret monitors......"
At this time, the traffic lights at the intersection in front of him changed, and the jeep and crimson off-road drove out of the street one after another, entering the road mixed with the peripheral fortifications.
(End of this chapter)