"Finding the heart of the desert is the last chance to save the Yellow Flower Society." Bao Chan wrote this sentence, paused slightly, and then wrote, "The head change action is ongoing, and we must persevere." ”

I looked up and nodded to Bao Toad, fully understanding what she meant.

Originally, I thought that with the defeat of the first battle of the base, the "head change operation" of the Yellow Flower Society had come to an end, but looking at the meaning of Bao Chan's words, it seems that the action was not affected at all.

Mr. Zuo said that the two of them can think about it slowly. It takes at least forty hours to fill the chamber. Think it through, feel free to call me. With that, Bao Toad's face disappeared from the hole.

Since Lan Zhou has done special research on the heart of the desert, her existence is the greatest guarantee for finding the heart of the desert.

"We have to get out and go to the anti-thief pit, that's where the battle comes." Paddle Lanzhou said.

I gave her the knife back, nodded silently, and didn't say anything more.

"Look at the blood on this blade, what it represents must be the special attention of the sand table maker to the anti-thief pit." Pao Lanzhou continued.

I adjusted my breathing and tucked the tip of my tongue into the gap between my upper and lower teeth.

The water pipes kept filling with water, and when the water column fell to the bottom of the chamber, it caused a burst of echoes, and the water column continued to be continuous.

Standing on a high vantage point, I could see the outline of most of the sand table, with only the corners in the darkness.

I silently strained my teeth and bit the tip of my tongue, feeling the pain as hot blood poured out of my tongue.

Severe pain can keep a person's mind a hundred times clearer, and any hallucination will be hidden.

Now, I can see that the sand table is just a sand table, and there is nothing worth over-interpreting. At the same time, the blade of the knife held in the hand of the oar Lanzhou was still shiny, and there was no trace of blood at all.

Of course, all I could hear was the sound of water, and I couldn't hear the strange heartbeat, fast or slow.

"The Art of Qimen Dunjia...... Coupled with the hallucinations brought by the incredible insects, Zuo Fengshou really invested a lot of money in order to find out the big secret of the Yellow Flower Society. Well, that's it, there are no secrets in the sand table itself, if the anti-thief pit is one of the passages leading to the heart of the desert, then kill the stone tower, rush to the anti-thief pit, be on the ground, and start the next big battle. Under Bao Toad's response, even if he can't fight against Qimen Dunjia, he will definitely have a chance to escape. "After seeing everything, I immediately had a clear plan for my next move.

This is a "stuffy jar" gamble, and all parties involved in the gambling do not know what is hidden in the jar, but they only know that others have tried their best to grab it, and they must not fall behind.

When the focus of the war shifted from the extremely illusory "Dunhuang Heavenly Machine" to the tangible and physical "heart of the desert", my thoughts also fell from the clouds to the ground and found the way forward.

As I expected, the folding of the ladder was caused by Qimen Dunjia, and had nothing to do with hallucinations.

It is relatively easy to solve this problem, as long as Bao Toad finds an opportunity to hang a rope down, I and Pao Lan Zhou can easily get out of danger.

"It's unbelievable that I can see the distance from here—" Ranzhou said suddenly.

I relaxed my teeth, my mouth already filled with the smell of blood.

"Mr. Long, I saw it...... Heart of the Desert. Paddle Lanzhou patted my ankle and said.

"It's an illusion, ignore it." I say it categorically.

"This is the first time I have seen the heart of the desert, not hallucinating, but real and visible. Every breath in the heart of the desert will make the quicksand well passages around the world gush out, spit out the old and absorb the new, and purify itself. With the right tools, we can get into the heart of the desert and have a good chance of success. Paddle Lanzhou said.

Biting the tip of my tongue to stay awake is one of the basic methods of the ancient thaumaturgy "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa", I can make myself sober, but I can't help the oars in the same way.

If a person persistently falls into hallucinations, the damage to the brain's thinking system is extremely fatal.

After a moment's thought, I slowly descended and stood side by side with the oars on the wooden ladder.

Her eyes radiated with a frenzied brilliance, and within the pupils of her eyes, a multicolored aura rotated rapidly.

"Look at me, Lan Zhou, look at me." I whispered to her.

"The heart of the desert really exists, and it has been repeatedly mentioned in the materials of the Y Department that whoever gets there first has the potential to seize the opportunity and become the ruler of the world-"

I leaned over silently and covered my lips with my own.

Her lips were hot, while mine was slightly cool, and when two forces of different temperatures collided together, they gradually neutralized and returned to normal temperature.

My intention was not to kiss her, but to save her in a hurry.

The kiss lasted for several minutes, until I noticed that the aura of color in her eyes had gone out, and I slowly let go of my right arm that was holding her back.

"I'm fine, thank you." Paddle Lanzhou lowered his head, his cheeks crimson, and he was shy.

"It's just an emergency, remember, don't be carried away by any illusions. Everything you see now is just a strange illusion. Someone will come to our rescue, and the next thing to do is to endure and wait. I immediately digressed from the subject.

In extraordinary times and under extraordinary circumstances, we must use extraordinary means to solve extraordinary problems.

Just now, when I kissed her on the lips, I had no distractions, and there was no trace of evil thoughts.

"Yes, I see, thank you." The sound of the oars became lower and lower.

"Forget what just happened and concentrate your thoughts on the great cause of the Yellow Flower Society. Tell me, why did the Pentagon suddenly force the palace to be golden? I asked.

Baolanzhou cleared his throat, wiped his hands, and pulled all the messy hair on his forehead to the back of his head, revealing a beautiful but slightly haggard face.

"I was in the Core Lab of the Y Department in Region 51 at the time of the incident. The Pentagon started at four o'clock in the morning, and the order was transmitted to the major departments under the Department of Defense, and five hours later, the official documents arrived in the Y department, and I got a secret tip at half past four in the morning and immediately began to flee. When the housekeeping department of Department Y broke into my office, I was thousands of miles away. The reason for this change is that the Yellow Flower Society has gained a great power. Yes, I know it's hard to understand, but I know that the message is true - the kind of power that Yellow Flower will gain is enough to instantly destroy any superpower in the world, or to smash a continent directly into the deep sea. Paddle Lanzhou said.

I didn't express surprise, let alone immediately contradict her. However, this argument is basically impossible to achieve, because the greatest weapon of mankind today is a super-nuclear weapon, and even the head of the existing nuclear arsenal of the United States cannot guarantee the destruction of a superpower or a continent.

If the news is true, it can only prove that Huanghua will discover a new weapon that goes beyond nuclear weapons - which is almost impossible. After a hundred years of hard work, human physicists discovered the complete periodic table of chemical elements, and based on this, they developed various nuclear bombs until today.

On the earth, where plutonium reserves are not abundant, the raw materials and primitive technology used to make nuclear bombs are controlled by the superpowers, and it is simply impossible to invent another new weapon.

I believe that Huanghua will have strong human, material and financial resources, but that is all with the support of the United States of America. Once the background backs against the water, then the Yellow Flower Society will definitely become a tree without roots and water without a source, and the only end is the dissipation of birds and beasts.

"I only got the news, but I didn't know where that power came from or where it was stored. In the emergency manual, my mission is to rebuild the strength of all the senior elders after they are imprisoned, and then set up a mountain to support the Yellow Flower Society. Paddle Lanzhou said.

"That power comes from the heart of the desert?" I asked.

Baolanzhou nodded firmly: "According to the current research results, this is exactly the case. ”

I immediately asked, "So, what about Department Y?" They have far more research on the heart of the desert than you do. Without you, they could have continued their research and found the place one step earlier. Once they get the first step, the Yellow Flower Club will be all over, right? ”

Lan Zhou was silent for a while, and shook his head slightly: "No, they will never find that place, because the key to finding the heart of the desert is in-"

She raised her right hand, extended her index finger, and lightly tapped her temple three times.

"No one can find the heart of the desert, at least until I was born, it has always been the case. Or, to put it more plainly, I was born for the heart of the desert, and the location of that place is in my head, and only by relying on me can the world see the mysteries of the heart of the desert. She continued.

I was stunned, suddenly understood, and nodded subconsciously.

"Do you understand?" Paddle Lanzhou asked.

I nodded again: "You were born with memories of a past life related to the heart of the desert, and that's the only explanation. ”

Lan Zhou's eyes lit up, and a smile of surprise appeared on his face: "Mr. Long, thank you, thank you, you are the one who can really understand me." I have to explain the same thing to others at least four times so that a smart person can roughly hear it, and it only takes you a tenth of the time for someone else to understand. That's right, I was born with memories of my past life, and the core of that memory is the heart of the desert. ”

I'm not proud of her praise because it's pointless.

There is a gap of tens of thousands between understanding her words and achieving her goals. Just like Tang Xuanzang, a senior monk of the Tang Dynasty, who learned scriptures in the west, there are still nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties that need to be overcome one by one between knowing where the goal is and reaching the goal.

As soon as I breathed a sigh of relief, I continued to explain apologetically: "I'm sorry Mr. Long, what I just said is just the superficial logic of the matter, in fact, there is still a big problem that has not been solved - I can't accurately capture my thoughts, even if I use most of the known technological means, such as hypnosis, soul transfer, etc., it still can't work. Now, whether it is in the Yellow Flower Society or the 51 area, many high-level officials know about my special connection to the heart of the desert, but it is still unknown when all the memories of my past life will be developed. ”

"Okay, I see." I nodded.

The awakening and reading of memories of past lives is not a simple physical subject as "one plus one equals two", but a kind of advanced knowledge within the scope of metaphysics.

Since even the 51 region is helpless, there is no need to try other common methods.

This kind of thing is very similar to "hiding and excavating" in Tibetan areas, and whether or not "hidden treasures" can be unearthed depends on whether there are suitable "excavators" appearing.

The ancients have long said that there are often Maxima but Bole is not.

Bole does not appear, even if there are thousands of horses swaggering through the market, no one will recognize them, and they can only miss them one by one.

There are a lot of "hidden treasures" in Tibet, and the successive generations of Honghua monks will leave behind clues full of mysteries, but the younger monks in the temple are dull and hold clues, but they are obsessed and waste the "hidden treasures" of those monks in vain.

So far, only one in 10,000 has been found in Tibet, and many precious things have all been lost in time and space.

In other words, if there is no suitable opportunity, the clue of the "heart of the desert" in the mind of the oar, Lanzhou, will also be missed and cannot be obtained.

"This incident, for more than ten years, has been painful for me." The oars and boats frowned, and the green tendons on the temples on both sides were bulging one by one, coiled like the old roots of a dead tree.

"I have a solution, it's worth trying." I pressed her shoulders and said calmly.