August 9, 2020

Pacific Ocean

6,000 meters underground

Masonic headquarters

In the boardroom, three ancient murals from the Mayan, Aztec and Chinese civilizations hang in the most prominent position.

The three murals were completed over a period of 1,000 years and in a location spanning thousands of miles, but they have roughly the same textual content:

My name is Qin Mo and I was born on August 31, 2003.

On August 10, 2020, another Earth will appear in space 10 million kilometers from Earth, so be prepared for this moment.

In just one sentence, it reveals a creepy message.

A man travels through the past.

A crisis is coming.

This man named Qin Mo was very clever, and in order to prove that he was not an ancient god, he drew a periodic table below the Mayan mural and excerpted a declaration of independence below the Aztec mural.

Below the Chinese mural is the beginning of the Tao Te Ching:

Dao, but Dao, very Dao. Name, name, name.

There are only so many 'authentic relics' left by Qin Mo in ancient times, but the records about Qin Mo are all over every relic in ancient and modern times.

In the mural painting under the pyramid, Qin Mo holds a giant sword and stands side by side with the sun god.

In the ancient scrolls of the Dead Sea Caves, Qin Mo has wings on his back and fights with Satan in purgatory.

On the remnants of the Hanging Gardens of Babylon, Qin Mo stood opposite to the beautiful Princess Ammeydic.

In almost all ancient texts, Qin Mo has a common title.

Savior.

For thousands of years, successive generations of Tongmasons have been guided by the warnings left by Qin Mo and actively prepared for the inevitable crisis.

There is still an hour left before the prophesied August 10th.

On the opposite side of the three murals is a lonely figure.

In the past 60 years as the president of the Tongji Association, Li Dongming has become accustomed to looking at these three murals every day, hoping to find some hidden clues in them.

Today there is also nothing.

"President, the board of directors are all here."

"Okay, let's get through."

Li Dongming withdrew his gaze from the mural and came to the main seat of the long table.

Holograms of three men and two women gradually appeared on both sides of the long table, and at a glance they knew that they were people who had been weathered and not alarmed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is probably the last plenary meeting before the Second Earth appears, everyone is busy, let's be brief."

Next, Li Dongming asked five questions to five people.

"Moyi?"

"The ink meter is ready and will automatically activate as soon as a gravitational field anomaly is detected."

"Public opinion?"

"After the emergence of the Second Earth, the media and newspapers under the Tongmasons will do their best to guide public opinion and avoid global riots."

"Contact?"

"As soon as the Second Earth appears, we will immediately send greetings to it by seventeen means, and if there is intelligent life on the Second Earth, it will definitely be received, and the 'Qiming' space shuttle is ready to go, and diplomats and linguists are also in place."

"Combat readiness?"

"If the second earth appears, ninety percent of the countries in the world will be assigned to the unified command of the Tongmasons in accordance with the agreement, we have divided the defense area, clear chain of command, dare not say foolproof, but it has indeed been done to the extreme."

"Qin Mo?"

"All Qin Mo is being closely monitored, and no one shows any signs of abnormality."

The man on Li Dongming's right hesitated for a moment and then continued: "But No. 4 Qin Mo has encountered some trouble, do you want to..."

"Haosheng, let me emphasize again, the time has not come, don't interfere in their way." Li Dongming said in a deep voice.

“... I see, when the time comes, I'll be ready to meet them. ”

"Everyone is doing well, Tongmasonry has existed for thousands of years precisely for tomorrow, and every day after tomorrow, to cheer up, and the mission is beckoning to us."

"Yes!"

The wise Li Dongming is right, the mission is like light, like water, like air, and everyone on the earth, from the croaking baby to the dying old man, cannot escape its control.

Including the No. 4 Qin Mo in Haosheng's mouth.

At this moment, in the far suburbs of Yunhai City, which is thousands of miles away from the headquarters of the Tongji Association.

Qin Mo was squatting in the dimly lit factory with a circle of men and women, listening to an impassioned explanation.

"This is the mission! It's wealth! It's a profitable business! Develop your relatives, friends, and believe me, Xiangche Villa before the age of twenty is not a dream! ”

Qin Mo felt that his little head was bulging, after all, he hadn't slept for three days, and he had listened to nineteen speeches in a row.

Eat a piece of ham sausage, drink Tang Shuaifu mineral water, and occasionally play a puzzle game of scolding yourself and slapping each other when you take a break.

If it weren't for someone guarding the door, if it weren't for the kind 'safekeeping' of his mobile phone and wallet, he would have run away a long time ago.

Hey, school is less than a month away, but he is trapped in a small dark room secretly wiping his tears.

It's all to blame Xiao Wang, what do you say before going to college, you have to be chic before going to college, and the whole dormitory goes to the UK for graduation and travel, Qin Mo, a poor orphan, is not like his roommates who have parental support, but he has a swollen face and is fat, and he used all his savings to buy a round-trip ticket.

I wanted to work for two days to earn some tips, but I didn't want to be introduced here by a small roadside advertisement.

It's okay now, don't talk about the UK, if this thing breaks out, don't think about Yunhai University, which you are desperately admitted.

Now I can only pretend to be brainwashed, wait for the opportunity to get back my mobile wallet, and then go to the police uncle.

The teacher on the stage was foaming at the mouth: "600 yuan for a perfume imported from Europe, subscribe for 21 upgrades, and develop three first-order upgrades..."

Do you think it's a fantasy novel, and you're still upgraded, why don't you go up to immortal, and the ghost will subscribe to your bottle of ten thousand essential oils.

"I subscribe for twenty-one!"

A little girl stood up and looked like she was out of the way.

"Great! Congratulations to Xiao Tian for subscribing to 21 and directly upgrading! The teacher applauded everyone warmly.

Qin Mo applauded twice dryly, he wanted to get up and tell the little girl that she had been deceived, this was a crime, but it was impossible for the three big men standing in the dark to let him say more than three words.

What worries him even more is that this little girl only came in two days before him, and she didn't believe it two days ago.

Will she become the current her in two days?

"Okay, is there anyone else who has subscribed, or come up and say a few thoughts?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Teacher! I'll tell you! ”

The tall and thin man who was squatting next to Qin Mo stretched out his hand straight, and his expression was more elementary than that of a middle school student.

He came in a day later than Qin Mo, he didn't say anything about his beard, and he was a little thankful, he was the oldest in the factory, and he was also the most brainwashed and washed, and he carefully wrote down every word that every teacher said after coming in in his notebook.

Without waiting for the teacher to summon him, the uncle put down his notebook and walked to the middle, and cleared his throat in a matter-of-fact manner.

"I have a dream!"