What exactly is the "radiation source", Ronan already has a conclusive answer in his heart.

Behind the fragmented chaos that does not even exist in the order of space-time, there is an "order" that should have been, the "source" that caused this result. According to Ronan's current understanding, the concrete goal must be:

The sun wheel is out of prison.

The target was confirmed, but what bothered Ronan was another key detail: before this round of "approaching", how did the Japanese Wheel of Prison form a linkage with his grandfather?

According to the data left by my father, that is, the observation data for the fog maze, it was from 75 years to 90 years. And with the mental state of the grandfather and the reality of the father walking alone, the old man will definitely not participate again in the next ten years.

So the question is, before that, whether it was Luo Yuandao or Luo Zhongheng, it was logically far from reaching the core area of the Sun Wheel Prison, and through the long fog labyrinth, how could it attract such a huge amount of disordered data torrent?

It seems that there was no such special projection as a "magic talisman" at that time.

Ronan had thought about other factors, such as external neurons, but there were still some things that didn't make sense.

No matter what, no matter what the reason, in Ronan's view, the root cause of the terrible situation faced by his grandfather must be that he has crossed the barrier of time and space and connected with the Sun Wheel Prison - Ronan's experience is there, how can an old man who does not have any extraordinary strength withstand the impact of the terrifying data torrent?

And also:

Is there still a connection between the two?

Is Grandpa still suffering from shocks and erosion?

Furthermore, continuous polar light, daymares, and even magneto-mica...... What kind of impact will the occurrence of these unexpected factors cause to grandpa, and even damage?

Ronan had tried to avoid pondering this question, but how could he dodge it?

Whenever he thinks about this level, Ronan's self-consciousness space, imitating the Sun Wheel Hell, the structure formed by chains and magic talismans to check and balance each other is whispering and trembling in the chaotic dark cloud of information, and in the depths of the dark cloud, the temple built out of thin air is also silently responding.

Without him, he just tried to find a rule of order that could be explained and analyzed in this series of structures mainly mapped by the Sun Wheel Prison, and it was best to use it for Grandpa to relieve that pressure, and that's it.

But it's not an easy task.

Ronan's expression grew gloomy, and the octopus felt that the topic could not continue. It just so happened that during this time, several messages flashed in a row in the friend group, and just looking at the links to those bells and whistles, I knew that it was the bamboo pole that the "rumor maker" started working again.

This old man has to forward at least 30 hot news and lace news every day, in addition to more than half of the eye-catching, energy-gathering spiritual food, the remaining half can basically include local, regional and even global key information.

The so-called "otaku don't go out of the group, they can know the world" is also.

The octopus took advantage of this excuse to change the topic: "Now the 'radiation source' or something is still a hidden worry, but as soon as the statements of Hacheng and Xicheng came out, the distortion problem exploded directly...... If you look at the statistics of bamboo poles in the group, there have been 192 demonstrations in the past 24 hours in 88 cities and more than 10,000 people, and they are all wet with rain and dew, and no one can run away. ”

"It's quite messy." Ronan flipped through the notebook a few more pages, twisted his wrist, magically put it into the void, turned around again, leaned his back against the railing, and sighed.

"We're also bursting on Mars, you look at the bamboo poles turning, and the Internet is also boiling back...... Fortunately, the East Asian cultural circle is relatively conservative, and the focus is not on 'group evolution', but mainly on old accounts. ”

"This is also very sensitive, there was a large-scale strike in the Hancheng Pingmao Zone the day before yesterday." At present, Ronan's information channels have far surpassed those of octopuses.

"It's a legacy of the Nomad Act."

"Well, in particular, the so-called 'humanitarian assistance agreement' for people infected with aberration, the two policies of 'restricting household registration' and 'voluntary living', have caused many tragedies of wives and widows, and there are many 'disappearing relocations' of nomadic tribes, and the pressure is mainly on the side of welfare institutions and SCA...... For this, my uncle has been working overtime for almost a week, and finally took a leave of absence on the grounds of his grandfather's birthday, but he didn't wake up until now. ”

This topic is a bit too complicated and in-depth, Octopus shook his head: "It's because this matter is sharp, and it's not so sensitive compared to 'group evolution', many people are willing to make a splash and show a public stance or something, and now online public opinion is basically one-sided." In fact, I also support a check, but when it comes to the issue of 'distortion isolation', it seems to be another contradiction, and the obvious anti-isolation stance is probably lively in the future. ”

As he spoke, the octopus frowned: "Your foundation hasn't officially started operation yet, be careful and low-key, and now many people are eager for you to come out and attract firepower to them." ”

Ronan hooked the corners of his mouth and nodded silently.

Octopus didn't know if Ronan listened or not, he was just chatting, and the topic jumped a little: "Anyway, the bamboo pole went to work for you?" ”

"Yes, Brother Zhugan's data analysis ability is exactly what I need, and it is even more rare to know the inside world and bring his own information channels, if I don't catch him, I will lose."

"Hey, can you take care of the psychology of the people at the bottom?"

"Squidward, if you want to come, you can too. The design of the Foundation is that the census and research are parallel, and the study of the nervous system is also an important field......"

"Forget it, I'm self-aware. The professional technology of bamboo poles is no problem in the top ten in the world, I have a hard time ranking to 1,000, and I was too old to be a graduate student in the past, so I should keep this stall...... Of course, if there is any new progress, please be sure to carry forward the style and share it in time! ”

Ronan didn't persuade him again, and said selfishly that he really wanted to have a trustworthy and knowledgeable friend like Octopus to take care of him here, and Octopus probably understood this.

Ronan thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, I've been thinking about a paper these days, the kind that is going to be published, and I'll go back and think about it together." ”

"Huh?"

"The current proposed title is "Mapping Examples and Extended Research of the 'Melting Pot' of Format Theory in the Human Giant System"...... Isn't it a bit unprofessional? ”

The octopus said "uh-uh" twice, and before he could respond, a call came in from Ronan's side, it was Aunt Luo Shuqing.

Ronan listened to two sentences, and immediately showed his well-behaved face: "Go back?" Good drop, it's coming soon...... With whose car? Whose car is not going back! Ahh ”

The octopus was eyelidly popping next to him, well, this is a young man, yes, really. But what are the topics discussed just now, as well as the legends not long ago?

For a moment, the octopus had a strong sense of absurdity and dislocation in his heart, and he was about to replace Ronan's split personality......

In a trance, Ronan had already hung up the phone and turned around to complain to him: "Mo Ya wants to take Ruiwen to the recording studio, saying that she may work all night, and my aunt even agreed...... But I remember when Mo Ya participated in the music last year, the house was almost bursting on the spot! Is there such a big difference in nature between one person playing music and two people playing music? ”

"Perhaps, my aunt just has an opinion about 'underground' music?"

"Huh."

Ronan didn't say much more, although he had basically entered the level where he didn't need transportation, but in order to keep the good child character who was already crumbling in front of his family, he still had to follow the collective action. He waved his hand and walked towards the exit of the platform:

"Brother Octopus, let's talk about it later, in fact, I have almost prepared the outline, and I will send it to the group in two days......"

"Oh, okay. I'm not going to go, lest I let my aunt say those polite words again. ”

Ronan didn't look back, made an "OK" gesture, ran quickly, and quickly crossed the platform and disappeared behind the portal. Like a light and energetic teenager...... It should have been!

That's not bad just from the point of view of personal interaction.

At least the current Ronan, and the young man who was still a little gloomy when he first met, is no longer the same way, and from this point of view alone, it is already very good.

In a place like a sanatorium, there are relatively high-end professionals, and there are few things that can be used for octopuse, and he spends most of his time on scientific research. Just chatting, was a little stimulated, the octopus went back and soaked in his own laboratory, as soon as he entered the state, he didn't know the passage of time.

Until the six ears vibrate, someone in the friend group @ him, it was Xie Junping.

"@章鱼, brother, I have a temporary board of directors here, and I entrust Brother Papercut to help pick up people, Brother Papercut's car has just been sent for maintenance, and it may be a little late."

"@二平, Roger."

Zhai Weiwu usually lives in the Lanzhen Welfare Institute, and on weekends he will go to the sanatorium to do his homework, and at the same time receive the influence of the cultivator and Dean Wan. After Kawa Genji was also sent by his mother, he was also treated in the same way - maybe there was a "proton" consideration, but here he treated everyone equally and cultivated him as a "disciple".

The advantage is a lot, but the traffic is not very convenient.

Usually Zhai Gong comes to pick up people, in case he can't get out of the overtime work there, it will be Xie Junping's turn to be a loyal believer in the "Creation Order".

To say that with Xie Junping's current resources, it is nothing to arrange a driver to come and pick up people. But everyone knows that this is an extraordinary time, even in the base camp of Summer City, these people around Ronan must have a minimum sense of security, contact and help each other, and do not give the conspirators in the shadows a chance to take advantage of it.

At this time, the paper-cutting also jumped out: "@章鱼, @二平, it's not too late, we have already entered the main gate, and I took a ride with a bamboo pole." ”

The octopus wondered: "You two get together ......@竹竿你别带坏老实人啊!" ”

Bamboo pole: "Hehe! ”

While chatting, the octopus looked up at the window and found that the glow was already fainting outside, and it was nearly six o'clock when he looked at the table below. Weekends are also frequent periods of the evening rush hour, and it takes an hour and a half to return to the forest wall area from here, so I sent another message:

"@剪纸@竹竿, you guys have eaten here, the staff restaurant, let go of your stomach, I'll treat you."

“(￢_￢)”

"Heh, if it weren't for the fear that the children would be hungry, you think I would be willing to entertain you?"

"Forget it, the children in the welfare home go to bed at 9 o'clock, and there has been a long delay here, and it is inevitable that they will disrupt their work and rest when they go back.

After a few minutes, another message was sent from there: "Received someone." ”

The octopus watched the surveillance video specially connected to the six ears.

Sure enough, the bamboo pole was taking the two children, making a V-sign gesture to the camera on the ceiling of the hallway, and the paper cut-outs were laughing beside him. Farther away, Xiu Shenyu, who has become more and more emaciated and out of shape in recent times, looked at this scene with his hands in his hands, although there was no smile on his face, he was also relaxed and casual.

The octopus rolled his eyes: "Come on, it's good to go." ”