Lin Jixin said to Doug Moss again: "You first build the structure as I said, don't run around recently, and set off when I tell you." ”

"Working" in Asia was something he had said before, and he wouldn't put someone who had such an important thing out of his control.

Doug Moss replied, "Okay." ”

After a while, Doug Moss asked curiously, "Do you want to wait for someone together?" ”

"Well, there's another person." Lin Jixin nodded, "The place where I didn't go was the same as you." ”

As he spoke, his thoughts flew to Galacamo's side.

If Daogomos is an important guarantee that he is ready to control the present, then Galacamo, who wrote the theory of "the curved double track of time and space" in advance, is the layout for him to harvest the future.

However, because of his change in history, the call he was waiting for did not come, and this time, he needed to go to a psychiatric hospital to pick up someone.

Money opened the way, and he used his ability to complete the formalities quickly, and after careful examination by the hospital, a doctor led him through three strong iron doors, and met Dr. Galacamo in a small ward with a very strong iron fence with a very strong window.

At this time, Galacamo's hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and his spirit was very weak, and when he heard someone coming in, he didn't lift his head, and shrank in the corner of the bed motionless.

"Dr. Galacamo?" Lin Jixin shouted softly.

Hearing someone scream, Galacamo moved his body, but still kept his head down and ignored it.

"I'm here to pick you up." Lin Jixin continued.

Galacamo jerked his head up, his eyes glinting eagerly.

"I'll pick you up." He said it again.

"Take me out?" Galacamo jumped straight out of bed, no shoes on, and grabbed his arm in ecstasy.

"Yes." He said.

"Stand still!" Seeing Galacamo's overly excited look, the obese middle-aged black female doctor who brought him in roared.

Galacamo seemed to have learned a lot of lessons, his whole body trembled, and he stood up honestly in silence, only looking at Lin Jixin with pitiful eyes.

"Follow me." The black female doctor snorted in satisfaction and led the two out of the room.

The middle-aged white man dressed as Lin Jixin followed the doctor to complete all the formalities, and then took Galacamo out of the mental hospital.

Standing outside the asylum, Galacamo looked up at the blue sky, took a deep breath and muttered, "The smell of freedom is so good." ”

"Get in the car." Lin Jixin said.

"Where are you going?" Galacamo asked as he got into the car.

"My master wants to see you."

"Master?" The word made Galacamo a little surprised, "Who?" ”

"You'll know when you get there."

After saying this, Lin Jixin suddenly turned his head, and under his gaze, Galacamo's fatigue swelled up, and he soon fell asleep.

When he woke up, what he saw was Lin Jixin's other appearance - a mysterious rich man attracted by the theory of "the curved double track of time and space".

At this time, Galacamo's job was gone, and the research results were regarded as the product of mental illness, he was already desperate, and naturally he would not refuse the solicitation of a rich man, especially this rich man was willing to provide sufficient funds for him to rebuild the laboratory, and gave him great personnel rights, although the office was located in Europe, he still hurriedly agreed.

Compared with the Americas, the distance between Europe and Asia is much closer, as for why it is not in Asia, it is because the goal of the Galacamo laboratory is too big, plus it has to buy a lot of experimental equipment and recruit a large number of researchers, so there is no way to hide it, so it can only be placed a little farther away from him.

Leaving Galacamo with a million-dollar check and three days to take care of his chores in the Americas, he himself drove to a warehouse in the city.

He had rented a room here not long ago, 852 square meters, and although the annual rent was 600,000 US dollars, he got what he paid for, and the cement layer and door and three combination locks that were thick enough to withstand 50 kilograms of bombs made people feel at ease, and there were dense cameras and guards patrolling the perimeter - of course, the main passage was the only one that did not have these nasty things.

Everyone has a secret, and the owner who is willing to pay a lot of money to rent this place is even more important about this.

After opening the warehouse and entering, he closed the door again when he was sure that everything was safe.

Closing his eyes, a moment later, he appeared between the four broken pillars of a ruin, and in front of him was a brilliant disc, on which the three grids of strength, intelligence, and peculiarity lit up.

In the sand outside the ruins, a huge skeletal spider monster sensed movement and stood up with its teeth and claws, looking hideous.

Lin Jixin's consciousness turned slightly, and in his body, the silver-white ball of spiritual power that was constantly releasing a trace of spiritual power infiltrating his body shrank slightly, and a majestic momentum immediately surged out, and the originally fierce bone monster immediately became honest.

This is what Lin Jixin got during the last undead invasion, the source of this spiritual power group is a silver-level powerhouse, if it weren't for the earth or the spiritless area, he was so good at using a huge amount of spiritual power that he would explode himself, if he really started, he could easily sweep the entire earth by himself - this was the reason why Lin Jixin wanted to desperately provoke the other party at that time.

Although the spiritual power ball in front of him was only a very small part of the silver powerhouse, but the spiritual sense in it was erased and its power was greatly reduced, it was still easy and pleasant to suppress a low-level subordinate who was originally subordinate to him-this was also the reason why Lin Jixin was able to control this skeleton monster that was much more advanced than him.