280. We are victorious

Zhao Pengcheng stood up slowly, and the shackles on his feet made a rattling sound. He felt a little pain in his feet and neck, and his calves were numb, which was not very comfortable, but his mood was extremely comfortable.

He looked at the cool-looking guy across from him who couldn't wake up again, and there was pity in his eyes. He didn't know why he had such an outpouring of emotion, human beings are so fragile, a little thing can overactivate the prefrontal cortex and amygdala of the brain, and secrete some completely unnecessary hormones. In his view, fear and sexual excitement may be the survival instinct, but emotions of joy, anger and sorrow are not good for the body, and he does not understand why humans have evolved such things.

Zhao Pengcheng has gotten rid of the influence of basic physical sexual needs, which has made his physical and mental strength much stronger. Since going to prison, he has been trying to overcome the effects of other emotions on him.

He found that there are many very useful methods in the ancient records of mankind, such as meditation and yoga, which can help people effectively suppress the seven emotions and six desires, reduce the negative impact of the body on the spirit, and thus improve the spiritual strength to a certain extent.

In the past, Zhao Pengcheng was dismissive of these, but now this Zhao Pengcheng is full of enthusiasm for this. The boring life in prison gave him the opportunity to try. He stumbled upon a lot of this material by borrowing books and magazines brought in by his fellow inmates.

Although there has been a lot of gains, it has not been completed. For example, at this time, he actually felt a little sympathy and pity when he looked at Aoki, probably because Aoki had such a powerful spiritual power and could only come out of that dark corridor at the moment, and there was only a shell left here that would soon decay.

In addition to pity, Zhao Pengcheng was still very happy. Although the only dream corridor that belonged to him to communicate with the Order was unusable, he felt that it was worth it to rid his race of a powerful enemy, but he could no longer make contact with the Order.

Zhao Pengcheng didn't know how such a corridor came about, only the core members of the organization or the members assigned to important tasks could have such a corridor.

He felt compelled to find a way to tell the organization that there was a possessor of a psychic power like Aoki among the human race, and that this was the real threat to the race compared to the scientists.

The prison guard next to him looked at them strangely, probably because he hadn't said a word to Aoki since he came in. Zhao Pengcheng wanted to laugh psychologically, how did this stupid human know that he and Aoki had just fought in another time and space, although he was inferior to his opponent in terms of strength, and was almost killed by his opponent, but he made full use of his home advantage and wisdom to achieve a counterattack.

The prison guard saw him stand up and said sharply, "What are you doing?" Sit down! ”

Zhao Pengcheng did not have the habit of shouting to report to the government like Yu Jianguo, but only smiled contemptuously and said, "I should go back to work." ”

The prison guard asked curiously, "The meeting is not over yet, you ...... Don't speak? ”

Zhao Pengcheng pointed at Aoki and said, "He seems to be sick, I suggest you take him to the hospital to have a look." ”

The prison guard walked over and looked at Aoki, stretched out his hand and pushed, but Aoki didn't move. He said to Zhao Pengcheng nervously and sternly: "What tricks are you playing? Don't think that this will do you any good, you are a felon, it is impossible to get out! ”

When the ambulance came, Aoki was carried out on a stretcher.

Zhao Pengcheng has not seen Aoki since he left the meeting room.

He also has no access to his own organization, and in the midst of the daily repetition of the boring prison life, the only pleasure is to exercise his mental strength, and occasionally learn about the changes in the outside world through the newspaper.

Every few days the newspapers would have the news of the assassination of the scientist. The United Nations Space Management Committee has repeatedly submitted proposals to the United Nations General Assembly asking governments to search for aliens around the world. In the end, the resolution was finally passed, and all the members of the Dream Foundation were named as suspects, and Ronald Cohen naturally became the number one suspect.

Zhao Pengcheng was a little nervous when he saw the news, and for the next few days, he waited for the latest news in the newspaper every day. But after waiting for a long time, there is no news that which country has really caught the aliens.

Ronald Cohen moved to the Cook Islands in the South Pacific, where Māori descendants refused the United Nations' request to hand him over, even though they were once a member of the British Commonwealth.

In the absence of diplomacy, the Space Management Committee asked the United Nations to send troops to the Cook Islands to forcibly arrest Cohen. After the proposal was adopted by the United Nations, New Zealand, the United States, Australia, France, Argentina, Chile, China and other countries sent warships or aircraft carriers to the South Pacific region.

New Zealand and Australia sent troops because they were closest to the Cook Islands, the United States and China, as world superpowers, certainly had an unshirkable responsibility in the face of an alien invasion, and Argentina said that the situation in the South Pacific island countries had a direct impact on the east coast, while France's reason was that the Cook Islands were next to the French Polynesian islands.

The navies of so many countries have formed a check on each other, and there are even rumors that they have fought in the South Pacific basin. One of the pieces of information with high credibility is that there was a submarine battle in the southern region of the Tubuai Islands on the eastern edge of the South Pacific basin, and judging from the wreckage of the submarine that has been found and the bodies found, Russia is also involved in the dispute.

Zhao Pengcheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw these news. Humans are so good at trickery that the scientists of the Space Management Committee have no idea what the politicians of those countries are trying to do.

They don't care about aliens, and they don't believe that the sky will fall. They only care about their own immediate interests. So many aircraft carriers, warships and submarines appeared in the South Pacific, but in the end, no country's military personnel actually entered the Cook Islands to arrest people.

Zhao Pengcheng believes that Cohen must have taken control of the Cook Islands, and that their members are already among the major governments and key members of the United Nations.

Unfortunately, he still can't get in touch with the organization, but he still wants to remind Cohen and the others that the biggest threat to them among the human race is not the scientists hiding in the laboratory, but another group of people with great mental powers like Aoki. He believed that Aoki was not the only one who did this, and that he must be trying to find a way to stop their invasion.

When he thought of this, Zhao Pengcheng suddenly wondered how Aoki was doing now, was he dead, or was he lying in a hospital bed? To be honest, he misses him a little, after all, he is such an excellent person, how can such a powerful spiritual power appear in a human being? He should be the best seed in their race.

But Zhao Pengcheng knew that he would never see Aoki again, even if it was just to take a look at his hospital bed. A vegetative person can't live long.

Because of his good performance in prison, Zhao Pengcheng received a commutation of his sentence, first from a suspended death sentence to life imprisonment, and later to 22 years in prison.

In his tenth year in prison, Zhao Pengcheng suddenly received a notice that he had been released. The person who came to pick him up from prison was a thin and energetic old foreigner.

The foreigner held his hand and said, "Comrade Zhao Pengcheng, we have won!" ”