A dark black file bag was placed in front of Pete's desk, and in the upper right corner of the outer cover of the file bag was the gilded stamp of the firing squad—a hanging blade crowned with the aura of the gods, meaning that "we are willing to follow the new gods and execute the ghosts of heaven with the sword of slaughter." ”

Pete pinched the file bag and found it thin. He immediately unscrewed the white line on the button and pulled out the 8 sheets inside.

"Damn, it's so handsome that people are jealous!"

Pete was surprised to find that the top ones turned out to be his own files, and when he took the ID photo, he also gave the photographer a pack of cigarettes, and the little brother miraculously repaired him into a high imitation of Peng Yuyan. The column below the first page is the resume he filled in when he joined the company, most of which were copied from the Internet: what actively participated in university club activities, participated in the flag-raising ceremony at a certain aviation college, and organized social activities to send warmth to the mountains many times.

He is an Englishman, and his resume is more like a "new pillar of a harmonious society" than that of Chinese youth.

"No, shouldn't this be An Zeru's investigation file?" That's when Pete reacted.

Fang Yeyou lit a cigar for himself, and spread his arms ruffianly on the table behind him: "An Zeru's file is below." ”

Pete casually flipped through the forms in his hand one by one, and neatly placed the four files of his own on them, as rigorous as a certified accountant.

"Cute girl!" Pete leaned his face over and looked at Anzeru's two-inch bareheaded photo. An Zeru has an anime face, a long double ponytail, and slightly reddened cheeks, if it weren't for her murderous little eyes and slanted mouth, she really wouldn't have seen that this photo of her was forced to be taken.

An Zeru, female, 15 years old, studying in ······ Paranoid Mental Disorder ······" Pete dipped his fingers in his tongue and flipped through the pages of Anzejou's file, still with words in his mouth.

"Lu Yulin, male, 18 years old, who is this?" Pete pulled out the form at the bottom and shook it in front of Fang Yeyou. This boy named Lu Yulin, Pete has never heard of it, his file is only a piece of paper, and the information column is only filled with three basic information: name, gender, and age, and there is no photo.

"They're all new to your squad." Huaiming said as he stepped down from the rostrum, buttoning up his suit with one hand. He walked over to Pete's table and sat down diagonally. The gray-haired directors on the rostrum also began to fade away with Huaiming's departure, and finally disappeared with a flash of blue light.

"Holographic projection, the routine of the board is deep!" Pete thought to himself that it was no wonder that these directors were always lifeless, and they did not speak, and even their expressions were very few.

"How can the board of directors have time to care about these things, they are all pre-recorded circular projections, filling the scene." Fang Yeyou exhaled a thick puff of smoke as he spoke, and Huai Ming waved his hand with disdain on his face to disperse the smoke.

"We have made several plans, most of which advocate sending Anzeru to the islands in the Pacific Ocean for supervision, but we finally decided to go with the commander-in-chief's plan," Huai Ming looked at Pete condescendingly, "Pete, we agree that it is most appropriate for you to be in charge of supervising Anzejou. ”

"I don't do it, and I'm not engaged in an Asian group, what's the matter with giving me a bunch of children?" Pete spread his hands, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. Of course he understands the stakes, there are too many uncertainties in An Zeru, in case Jin Youna can really be summoned by her, then he will take revenge alone, and it is estimated that he will burp without even having a chance to scream.

Heroes are heroes, and they should be cowardly.

Fang Yeyou didn't say a word, raised his leg and kicked Pete diagonally.

"I agree, the proposal is simply flawless." Pete readily agreed, as sincerely as he had sworn an oath. These old and unscrupulous people all behave in front of outsiders, majestic and reliable, how can they become old hooligans in front of themselves.

Pete didn't want to know who was causing the chaos.

At this time, the two men who were sitting in the distance also gathered around. Among them, Pete, who is about 30 years old and wears sunglasses, has never seen it; But he knew the other old woman with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and that was Dai Qiman, a senior researcher at the library.

Dai Qiman is extremely demanding of his research team, and usually does not hesitate to let team members work 24-hour shifts to conduct high-intensity research in order to make progress on a topic. The sick member is immediately dismissed, and she snatches the researcher from someone else's group to take the top.

Therefore, Dai Qiman has a loud nickname in the library - Dream Breaker (Note: Dream Breaker means Dream Breaker, Chinese pronunciation is Dream Catcher).

Now these old-timers, who have a combined age of two centuries, sit or stand around Pete. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, and today he was probably a fathead fish fluttering on the chopping board.

"Mr. Blake, why did you come to the meeting in person?" Pete planned to find a breakthrough in Dai Qiman first, because she was the only one present who looked like she was a bully.

"to solve Mr. Shi's problem." Dai Qiman replied slowly.

"Lao Shi?" Pete was a little unexpected, "Hasn't his time loop been unlocked yet?" ”

"It's not difficult to unlock the closed loop of time, you can bring back the 'key' from Australia, which is drawn by the chairman himself, which can open almost all the concept of 'closed', which can be said to be a universal access card." Dai Qiman said.

"Then hurry up!" Pete said.

"It's no problem to unlock his time loop, but his body will sublimate in the moment after unlocking." Dai Qiman said.

Pete thought he had misheard, and confirmed to Dai Qiman again: "Are you talking about sublimation? Isn't his inscription sequence just a few handfuls of hair? ”

"Not only the inscription sequence of Mr. Shi, all the inscription sequences need to consume Galo radiation, as the bloodline of the scripture transmitter, the intensity of Galo radiation is closely related to the performance of our vitality, and Mr. Shi's time closed loop is extremely expensive, so he will be bald at a young age."

"Then he won't be so magnificent." Pete scratched at his slightly curly hair, and it was okay, it was all there.

Dai Qiman went on to explain: "It took so long for you to come back from Australia, and the energy consumed by his time closed-loop accumulation is not at all something that a human body can bear, so to speak, his body has long ceased to exist;

"According to the law of conservation of energy, he owes a large amount of debt, and the moment the closed loop of time is unlocked, the universe will come to demand this debt, and it may even be impossible to raze this building to the ground with him as the starting point."

"It's too hardcore, I don't understand it at all." Pete could understand every word of the words, but he didn't understand what they meant together.

"To put it simply, he is now a super bomb, once he is detonated, a large area of matter will disappear in an instant, and the problem we have to solve is how to not let him explode, but also release him."

Pete didn't think how powerful the old salted fish was, and it wasn't until now that he realized that he was so bald that he was bald.

"However, there is a way now," Fang Yeyou slapped Pete's shoulder with a palm, "The key is Lu Yulin in your team." ”

"What kind of treasure boy is he?" Pete hurriedly took out Lu Yulin's file again.

Huai Ming reached out and took away the file in Pete's hand, put it back on the table, and tapped his finger on Lu Yulin's name: "'Insight' Knight once gave us the information of this boy, we have been observing him, and the opinions of the board of directors have always been unanimous about whether to formally contact him, and now taking advantage of the exercise of power, the board of directors finally agreed to send him an invitation." ”

"Is he special?" Pete asked.

······

On the second floor of the main building, there is a small conference room of the personnel department.

Pete pushed the door in, and Lu Yulin was the only one in the empty conference room, sitting in a swivel chair that had been moved to a floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the undulating sea.

Pete looked at Lu Yulin, the boy was wearing a red short-sleeved sweatshirt, and the white hat of the sweatshirt was buttoned on his head, so that his face could not be seen.

At this time, Lu Yulin noticed that someone had come in, tilted his head and glanced at Pete, and then went back to continue to look at the sea. Pete then realized that the boy's skin was very white, and his delicate facial features looked like a girl, to be precise, childish.

It's really an Asian group, the golden man and the girl plus him, the golden-clad Wu Yanzu, Pete thought to himself.

Pete also removed a swivel chair from the table, sat down with his back to Lu Yulin, and crossed his hands on the table.

Remembering what Fang Yeyou just said, Lu Yulin came from an ancient family, and this family had a lot of roots with the tree house. They also know the world for what it is, and support all of humanity in their own way.

Pete couldn't help but feel that he should be more serious, and he recited a prophecy from the ancient book "Zhong Hong":

"After the fall of the gods, the gates of the old world will finally be opened, and the devil of heaven will reappear as the only king; This war provoked by the gods can only be ended by the gods, and the flesh and blood can only escape in panic. ”

The book has been revised by successive generations of successors, and the text used to write it has undergone several changes to the point that it can no longer be read in many places. Its last edition was transcribed in Chinese, which is why the whole world is learning Chinese. Just like medical students, in order to obtain first-hand research materials abroad, they can only read the original English materials, because many exclusive words will be misinterpreted in the process of translation.

Lu Yulin didn't react, still looking at the sea quietly.

So Pete imitated the main character in the movie, lowered his voice, and tried to make his words as deep as possible: "We have been looking for miracles, hoping that the gods can appear, maybe they are really all dead, and no god has ever responded to us;

"Fortunately, we found the knight's tomb in Australia, and those brothers who were born and died with me thought that they had found hope for future generations, but that hope had already been stolen, and their lives were stolen, and only I survived, and there was an old man who did not die."

Speaking of this, Pete turned his swivel chair and patted Lu Yulin's shoulder with one hand: "Now, maybe only your blood can save him." ”

Lu Yulin first turned his head, looked at the hand on his shoulder, shrugged and threw it down. Then he turned his chair to face Pete, took off his hat, and took off the AirPods pro in both ears. (Note: AirPods pro are headphones with active noise cancellation, which can block out outside noise.) ）

After the driver of the sightseeing bus sent Lu Yulin to the main building, someone brought him here. Lu Yulin waited for a long time, but no one came to interview him, so he had to listen to the song and watch the sea to pass the time.

"The interviewer hasn't come yet, just wait." Lu Yulin said.

When Pete pushed the door in, Lu Yulin saw him through the reflection of the glass, but Pete was wearing a casual floral shirt, and Lu Yulin felt that Pete was here for an interview like himself, so he ignored him.

Pete's eyes were as big as a donkey's eyes, his aura had been destroyed by this child, and the "protagonist's speech" just now was the most high-level passage he had ever said in his life.

"I'm your interviewer, and you're hired." Pete couldn't force himself to repeat what he had just said.

Lu Yulin, who was about to put the earphones back on, heard Pete's words, his hands stopped in his ear for a moment, and then put them into the white charging case: "Then when will I start going to work?" ”

"Now," Pete touched his head, not knowing how to continue the conversation with him, "I don't know how to tell you a reluctant request." ”

"Just say it."

"We have someone who has gone wrong and may ······ It may be necessary to take a little of your blood to save him. ”

"No problem, someone told me before I came." Lu Yulin said as he got up and pushed the chair back to the conference table.