Inside the command center, Hua Baitou was studying the detachment on the screen. Before that, he used his own means to force Dong Zijia to confess all the relevant plans she knew.

Upon learning this, an idea immediately crossed his mind.

"Can you get everybody back now? I want to meet these people. Hua Baitou asked.

"Didn't I tell you everything, the antenna was damaged, and now the communication is still unstable, and I have no contact with them."

Hua Baitou shook his head, and said with an expression of disbelief: "If you don't try it, how do you know that it won't work?" Besides, if they repair the antenna, they should also fix it. ”

"So what do I say? Just to call them back? They're not going to believe it easily, and I'm just a temporary worker. ”

"Huh?" Hua Baitou frowned and looked at her with slanted eyes, "How could they only have one temporary worker on duty here?" ”

Dong Zijia immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and wanted to explain, but he was so frightened by the white gaze that he didn't dare to squeak.

He stood up and turned his head slowly, not missing every corner of the room. After seeing the room inside the round table, he walked briskly over it.

"You'd better tell if there's anyone else here!" After the white head came out, he kept looking at Dong Zijia. The interrogative tone made her feel very uncomfortable.

"No one, I swear!" Dong Zijia said while tinkering with the computer, "The pastor's team has contacted us, do you want to answer?" ”

Hua Baitou didn't speak, but tapped his head, and opened the public of the horn casually.

"Call the command center, can anyone hear me?"

Dong Zijia looked back, meaning how to reply. I found that Hua Baitou was staring at the vent on the roof of the shed with his back to the sky, and his heart chuckled.

"Ask him what's going on." Hua Baitou still didn't lower his head and explained softly.

"Roger, what's wrong?"

After two seconds of waiting, the loudspeaker heard a noise in the background, including fights, screams, and shooting.

"Lord, forgive me!"

"Hey, over there, do you hear me, what's going on!" Dong Zijia yelled anxiously, and waited for the other party for more than ten seconds before getting a reply.

"Command Center, I'm a priest, I'm joined with Team 4 now, and...... And we should have met Li Yu too! ”

"What!?" Dong Zijia never thought that the whole operation was about to end so soon, and just as he was about to get them back, the microphone was snatched away.

He clutched the microphone tightly, his eyes drifting to the screen from time to time, "Their teleporter energy, the actual energy supply system, is on our side, right?" ”

Hearing him say this, Dong Zijia was suddenly at a loss, how could an old man know so much?

Before she could open her mouth, she sat back, clicked on the coordinates of the three teams where the priest and the students were, and looked carefully, muttering to herself as she watched.

"The oxygen content, which accounts for 18.56 percent of the air, can breathe normally, the gravity is about 1.2 times that of the Earth, the rotation period is longer than that of the Earth, there are signs of large biological activity, and the danger factor is 72. Hehe, interesting. ”

He turned his head and said to Dong Zijia, "Now, you come and turn off the energy output of the teleporters of their two teams. ”

"What? Then they won't be able to come back! As soon as Dong Zijia guessed that he was going to do this, a panicked expression suddenly appeared on his face.

But as soon as she finished speaking, the Western sword, which had been floating in the air, floated to the center of her eyebrows, and it was still getting closer.

She subconsciously leaned back her neck and nodded reluctantly, and the tip of her sword stepped back a little. In my heart, I have already greeted the eighteenth generation of my white-headed ancestors.

"The old immortal, it's all bad to the house, bless your whole family with sores on the top of the head, pus on the soles of the feet, and no ...... to give birth"

"What did you say?"

"Huh? Nothing, nothing. Dong Zijia squinted his eyes, smiled awkwardly, and then turned off the small battery icons next to the icons of the third and fourth teams one by one.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Very well, now contact the other teams, let them all go to the plane of these two teams, and then, cut off their energy."

Dong Zijia really couldn't figure out what this old guy was going to do, but he was afraid that he would hurt himself with the "flying sword" again, so he had to do what he was told.

"The plan has changed, now everyone is going to the coordinates that just sent it, immediately!"

After connecting the two teams in the Seventh World, and saying this in one breath, she thought about how she could not be discovered by the white head, and also hint that something was wrong with their control center.

"We just crossed over, why did we change it again?"

The voice on the other end of the communicator made Dong Zijia suddenly think of the scene where Li Youyou yelled and scolded him before, and hurriedly pretended to be angry and roared: "Don't talk nonsense, let you go!" ”

The other party was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay, go over immediately." ”

I hope this chick can understand my intentions, after Dong Zijia hung up the communication, he planned to cut off the energy supply. Before the mouse could be clicked, he was stopped by Hua Baitou.

"Wait, don't think I'm stupid, they don't seem to have crossed yet, right?"

Hua Baitou, who was sitting on the side, was staring at her with sharp eyes, and then stood up slowly, picked up the Western sword suspended in the air, and gestured around the computer.

"Oh, got it." This has not fooled the past, and it seems that I am still not suitable for this job. Just thinking about it, she suddenly narrowed her eyes and looked directly at the five teams on the screen, "Something is wrong, the five teams still can't be contacted now, maybe the antenna hasn't been repaired yet." ”

"Who are the five teams?" Hua Baitou was still wielding his long sword, and one by one, it seemed to intend to split the air in half.

"Curly hair and bald head, it's marked like this, I haven't seen who it is."

"Don't worry about them, after the first and second teams have crossed, cut off the energy supply, and the show is about to appear! Hahaha! The laughter of the white head spread to every corner of the room.

But soon, it disappeared without a trace. Dong Zijia was still wondering why he didn't smile, and when he looked up, he found that he was squinting, staring carefully at the location of the door.

"How ......"

"Shh The bad white head made a silent gesture, and then leaned softly to the door, listening intently to the movement outside the door.

"Didn't expect to come so soon?" He said something ambiguous, then walked to the computer, lifted the Western sword in his hand, and slashed indiscriminately.

Dong Zijia was so frightened that he jumped up directly from the chair and retreated again and again.

When all the computers showed that they could not work properly, he pulled out the hard drive, smashed it to pieces, and then took a "key" that he got out of nowhere, and said to Dong Zijia:

"We're going out for a walk!"