Chapter 130: Waiting for the Wind to Come

Zhan Tao must admit that his knowledge of the "buyer's store" is very limited, and he has the inherent impression that this small shop with exquisite decoration and mysterious clothes sells all kinds of items beyond imagination. The shopkeeper always presents himself as a mysterious man, he never shows his face, his appearance is still a mystery, even his appearance is unknown, and his background is even more suspicious. Zhan Tao was suspicious in his heart, the Heavenly Kingdom File was just the fuse, and that time the firepower reserve before the [Rank] battle began, and the dark line was buried.

Obviously, the [Buyer's Store] is doing a lot of fire support for the alien invaders, providing them with the original capital to kill and plunder. Whether it is a high-tech weapon or a transfiguration power system established under the existing world system, the purpose is to make the [protagonists] as powerful as gods in front of humans. As it turned out, the [Buyer's Store] successfully created such a pattern, and the human world became a playground for this group of foreign colonists, and the weak and vulnerable human beings could only tremble and be qualified to become vassal prisoners.

It can only be said that the store owner is really clever, and the executive is playing with the overall situation in his hands, and he has become the final winner in a low-key manner. He was undoubtedly a very business-minded and highly successful businessman. At the beginning of the game, the game system was drawn up by him, and then how to play it later was up to him to decide. While obtaining high returns by selling goods, he controls the orientation of the power system and organizes the competitive reward nature of [rank], as long as the gap between the [protagonist] and the human level is not smoothed out, he will always make a profit.

This is a bold inference, without a clear basis, and mostly based on suspicion. However, it is certain that the instructions given by the Father have been distorted and tampered with, and this is not due to the misunderstanding of the messenger and the inaccuracy of the executor's actions. Someone must have maliciously instigated and premeditated the original transfer of help to rewrite it into a planetary colonial invasion.

If the conjecture is true, then the Heavenly Dossier is the only material evidence for mankind, and if we want to stop this endless appropriation of resources, we must show it to the people on the stage. However, who wrote the second part of the Heavenly Dossier? Since he knew the truth, why did he sit idly by and let it be wrong again and again? Thinking that it might be any one of the scholars, Zhan Tao was so angry that he took the dossier in his arms and quickly bowed down and left the Chamber.

Although the meeting with Shaoqing was an episode, it was an extremely important turning point. The fat man with a round belly told Zhan Tao that Qing was nowhere to be found, and that he might be a friend of his. This unintentional remark once made Zhan Tao doubt his life, and he was suspicious of the people around him, and he didn't dare to communicate too much. Guan Da and Luo Rui are not fools, they naturally noticed this change, at first they thought that the temple supervisor had poured some kind of soup into Zhan Tao, but then they didn't look like it. Fortunately, the plan prepared for the temple supervisor Daqing was carried out smoothly, and there was no delay because Zhan Tao was absent-minded.

The temple celebration ceremony came as scheduled, the temple was boiling and lively, although it was an unbreakable city prison, it was usually cold and cold, and it was active, but it was also a different kind of madness. Change is like a plague spreading in every corner, and the most terrifying thing about Temple Qing is that he affects not only the mood of those high-level people, but also the state of mind of the prisoners who have no hope of being imprisoned in this life. After struggling for a long time in desperate days, I will always find some hope or hope for myself, and this is another meaning of the temple celebration.

The influence of the temple celebration continued to spread, and the prisoners who were grazing hay in the dark corners looked up, their cloudy eyes reflected in the sunlight seeping through the window, and he heard the bustle outside, although he could not see it, but he could really feel that it was a nostalgic fireworks, and everyone gathered together to have a good time, drinking this cup and eating meat. More people stood on tiptoe and crouched by the shoebox-sized window, trying their best to look out and get a glimpse of the grand scene of the temple, maybe just the tip of the iceberg, but it was also very satisfying.

Zhan Tao is very lucky, he is a staff member outside to carry ingredients for the kitchen, naturally, it is not a grandiose action, he has a work uniform and a work number plate, and can even verify his identity in the system. Shaoqing speaks well, which provides him with a lot of convenience. Xunqing's matter has to be put aside, since he verbally guaranteed that the food would be improved on the day of the temple celebration, this matter must be successfully implemented. According to the prior arrangement, Zhan Tao instructed to go down, set up points on the transportation lines of the ingredients, intercept them when the time comes, and send them to the nearest room for processing, and then send them to the prison as soon as possible.

It should not be too difficult, there is no one to guard in prison, some of the supplies have been robbed, and the temple superintendent is immersed in joy and has no time to care about the theft of food. Moreover, they would not want to put such a humiliating matter on the table on this meaningful day. The three main transportation lines, Zhan Tao Guan Da and Luo Rui each lead the team to check, from the high altitude, it is the upper, middle and lower three roads. On the three paths, each of the temples is stationed in the famous place, the upper is Liwanzi, the middle is the swirling corridor hall, and the lower is the Shura field.

The three were randomly selected, Guan University was stationed in Liwanzi, Lowry guarded the Corridor Hall, and Zhan Tao went to Shura Field. On the issue of the distribution of soldiers and horses, there are some irreconcilable contradictions, and everyone is naturally happy to improve the food, but to take such a big risk and openly oppose the temple supervisor has discouraged many timid and cautious people. It's not that they want to sit back and enjoy it, it's just that no matter how cheap their lives are, they don't want to waste their lives on the speed of their mouths. In this regard, Zhan Tao expressed his acceptance and understanding, and put forward a proposal to go alone.

"It's more convenient for me to be alone. Zhan Tao didn't care, "You can fight or run, but it's more troublesome to carry, and you can score a few trips, but it's not a big problem." ”

Guan Da and Lowry looked at each other, and the suspicion in their eyes was even worse, and they always felt that something was strange. Generally speaking, what Zhan Tao decided would not be easily changed, he made a decision, the distribution of troops was completed, and he immediately rushed to the front. It's pitiful to say, Zhan Tao is alone, standing outside the wide Shura field, looking very deserted. It's still early, and Zhan Tao has a lot of time to watch the situation in the Shura field, but in fact, he usually comes here to the labor camp, and he sees a lot, so he is not so shocked.

It is said that the criminals who died in the Shura field were all turned into ashes that filled the ground, and over the years, the foundation of the Shura field became higher and higher, and the observatory was only built high. Thinking that the sand blowing into his eyes may be human ashes, Zhan Tao only felt a chill in his heart, and the class system was applicable wherever it was shelved. After waiting for a long time, Zhan Tao silently calculated in his heart, the normal delivery time had passed, was it an unexpected delay on the road, or was the route estimation wrong? No matter what the reason, Zhan Tao could not leave at the moment, he continued to station quietly, after about three incense sticks, he did not wait for the material delivery convoy, and waited for the Golden Bodhisattva.

"Is that you?" Zhan Tao couldn't help but exclaim, as if unexpected, but reasonable.