There was no aroma in the room, and Ouyang Beiyan and Tang Shao suddenly had a lot of things to think about in their minds, so the two of them unconsciously lay on the bed. Although the bed is large, two people can lie down without hindering each other, but after all, it is the same bed. Thinking that they had slept in the same bed for the past few days, both of them couldn't help blushing, so they both chose the living room sofa again.

Memories need to be drained slowly, but there are already people who can't wait to visit.

Liu Xiaoqing waited anxiously for five days, and when the sky was faintly bright, she had already come to the community. Just thinking of the figure of the woman I saw that day, I hesitated. Until the morning sun shone in the east, the old cowboy also yawned. The two entered the community together.

Liu Xiaoqing pointed out to the old cowboy the room where Tang Shao went. For Tang Shao not to return to his home, the old cowboy is also a little strange. But when he knocked on the door of the room and saw Ouyang Beiyan, he was not surprised in an instant.

The four of them sat opposite each other, and the feeling of communicating with normal people made the old cowboy feel very relieved, but everyone's eyes were intertwined to look at strangers, and there was no atmosphere for chatting at all.

"Forehead......" The old cowboy coughed dryly: "Why don't I introduce myself first, you can call me Mike, who works in the CIA's investigation department, and is now investigating a mysterious incident from many years ago." ”

The atmosphere was still very awkward, and the three of them were a little more vigilant in addition to the embarrassment. Realizing that his sincere introduction seemed to be counterproductive, the old cowboy sneered, "Why don't I tell you a story first?" ”

The old cowboy habitually took out the cigarette case from his pocket, looked up and saw three pairs of strange eyes, and had to stuff the cigarette case back into his pocket. He raised his gaze slightly, looked at the sky outside the window, and sighed for a moment about his life before he began to tell his story.

Forty years ago, the old cowboy was a squad leader in a certain American special forces. They belong directly to a mysterious department that specializes in special events. Their last assignment is to assist with a mysterious event.

It is the norm that no one explains to them in advance before they set off, and they are used to following the rules arranged by their superiors.

The target location of the mission is deep in the rainforest on the Sino-Vietnamese border. At first, they were tasked with escorting a group of high-ranking people to meet some mysterious person, or rather mysterious creatures. After arriving at the mission site, the old cowboy found that it was not only the representatives of the United States who came here to participate in the talks, but also the countries that had some influence in that era basically sent representatives. Even a certain federal country with tense relations with the United States at that time came.

According to what happened later, the old cowboy knew that the people on the other side or more appropriately called creatures were from aliens, and as for what they talked about, the old cowboy knew nothing, but he knew the outcome of the conversation. Because the battle a few days later consumed everyone he knew and didn't know, and whether it was luck or misfortune, the old cowboy went from being a squad leader to being the sole survivor of a squad.

As for the course of that war, Cowboy does not remember, and completely does not remember. The official explanation given was that the process of the war was too cruel, and the old cowboy automatically blocked the cruel memory because of the post-war trauma.

The old cowboy got a serious wound from that war, and a promotion, went to the civilian part.

"I think God got me involved in this event!" The old cowboy inhaled hard, instinctively went to his pocket to pull out the cigarette again, but this action stopped again when he reached the cigarette case, and he continued his story with a wry smile.

Long after working as a clerk, his team was tasked with cleaning up a classified department. Coincidentally, there is no book, and the so-called mysterious department is positive

It was the department he belonged to before. He took a huge risk to hide some documents privately, and from those documents, he learned that the operation of the year not only wiped out their entire operation team, but also the entire American delegation without life. And he, the sole survivor, was erased from the record.

Shortly after the operation on the Sino-Vietnamese border, the upper echelons of the Mystery Division closed the entire department for some reason, erased all traces of the department, and destroyed all documents related to the operation.

The old cowboy who got the document was silent for a long time because of his status, but a desire was gradually germinating.

More than ten years of hard work in officialdom have allowed the soldier-born squad leader to climb to a fairly high level. And the motivation that made that squad leader work so hard was his group of comrades who died in vain. Over the decades, they have appeared in the dreams of the old cowboy many times.

Just when the old cowboy was within his ability, he immediately reopened the investigation into this secret incident. Initially, the survey targeted more than a dozen countries involved in that operation. As a result, after a round of investigation, the old cowboy was surprised to find that the attitude of the dozen or so countries that had completely different ideologies towards the mysterious actions of the year was surprisingly consistent, blockading and destroying. And the information in his hands became the only trace of that operation left in this world.

What was supposed to be a dug up of the remains turned into an endless hunt.

Later, the old cowboy followed the clues left by the incident and found E Times Technology Group. The military-industrial giant that has just been founded and has developed rapidly.

"If Loma is the god of the military industry, the E era is the demon of the military industry. Unlike Loma, the E era specializes in off-the-beaten-path weapons, and the technology is also a bit evil! It's like the TR artificial intelligence human program in the Pacific region that is now controlled by Ren Jiuyan. There is also the Nanofortifier Program in the Atlantic Region. The old cowboy's hand was raised slightly, and he habitually made a smoking motion, and then said categorically: "In short, their technology is definitely not human technology!"

"Not human technology?!" The old cowboy's words seemed to point to something important and made something in Tang Shao's mind light up, but the old cowboy was still talking, and Tang Shao's attention immediately turned from the doubts in his mind to the old cowboy.

"The rise of the E Times Group was just after the mysterious events of the year, and it was with such a little contact that I found them."

"What about the aliens? Are they alive or dead! Ouyang Beiyan came over at some point, and her interest in this story seemed stronger than Tang Shao.

The question seemed to get to the point, and the old cowboy groaned for a moment before sighing, probably intending to tell it all.

"The record says that they were all killed. But in the information I left behind, there is a blurry image. See for yourselves. ”

With that, Cowboy clicked on his old phone a few times and threw it on the table.

Tang Shao picked up the phone and saw that the greasy mobile phone screen displayed a video file, and the big playback symbol was in the middle of the phone.

Tang Shao clicked the play button without hesitation.

The video is black and white, and the camera is aimed at a black room, which is very pure, which is why even in the black and white video, Tang Shao can confirm that it is a black house. The angle of the camera is not regular, but a random crooked angle, which appears to have been recorded by a camera that has been discarded at random.

The black house is located in a mountain forest. The forest was quiet, so quiet that for a few minutes Tang Shao thought he was looking at a picture

And not a video.

The scenery in the video doesn't change for a few minutes, except for the occasional swaying of a dead leaf in front of the camera with the breeze. Tang Shao felt that he had been deceived again, he looked up at the cowboy, and the other party gave him a very firm look and motioned for him to continue looking.

Tang Shao could only move his gaze back to the greasy screen again. This time he didn't wait too long.

The black room in the camera suddenly opens a door, and three figures appear in the camera a few seconds later. Although it was only three vague shadows, it was easy to tell that they should be three humans, and they should be wearing the military uniform of a certain country.

The three shadows gradually changed from blur to clear, but when they became clear, the upper bodies of the three people were no longer visible. The six legs stopped not far from the camera, and after a moment of silence, the three men turned in three directions and left separately. The video is quiet again, quiet again like a landscape painting......

There was no sound or color in the whole video, but Tang Shao looked at the walking state of the three people and faintly felt a chill coming out of his back...... It wasn't until long after the video ended that Tang Shao returned to normal and asked, "You're not the only survivor?" Or are you one of the three? ”

"I'm also interested to know. I now know that nine times out of ten the women among the three are Mr. Ruan, and one of the two men is Ouyang Dong of the E era. As for the third person, it's like it never existed. Recently, though, I met a young man. You should have seen him, too, on the cruise, the dark-skinned one. Even if he wasn't the third person, he should have a lot to do with the third person. ”

Tang Shao nodded silently, no need for anything else, just from the fact that they all had a black jade plate, he could tell that they had a great relationship. Moreover, Tang Shao suddenly had another conjecture. But he didn't plan to share his thoughts with the crooked nut he had just met, so he still maintained the expression of the curious baby, ready to be a listener to the end.

"Uncle? I've never heard anything about aliens!? Ouyang Beiyan was a little surprised, although she knew that her uncle was a little mysterious, she couldn't imagine that he would have anything to do with aliens.

"If I were the third person, it would be easy to explain. Even after reading so much information, I still don't remember the incident at all. They probably have similar symptoms to me, and they don't remember anything anymore. ”

When the old cowboy finished the story, the three listeners looked thoughtful, but no one seemed to want to speak.

Tang Shao was pretending to be pondering, because he had already thought through many things, but he simply didn't want to share them with the old cowboy.

Ouyang Beiyan was really pondering, because she mentioned her uncle's special experience, so she remembered some past events about her uncle.

Liu Xiaoqing probably wanted to say something, but she felt that she was an outsider and didn't even participate in the so-called cruise encounter, so she just moved her mouth twice and then made a contemplative gesture.

There was silence again, and the old cowboy was simply not a gentleman, he directly took out the cigarette in his pocket, lit one as if nothing happened, and then inhaled it vigorously, and spit out a large cloud of smoke, as if this was a kind of revenge, and it was very cool.

After the smoke, his eyes never left Tang Shao. He didn't just want to vent or tell a story. What he wanted was to bring up Tang Shao's curiosity and pull him into his alliance, and only in this way could he get closer to Mr. Ruan and the truth of the matter. However, Tang Shao's performance still disappointed him a little, obviously he was much calmer than he imagined.

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