Chapter 477: Black Cloud Omen (3)

"Calm down, get down!" I jumped up and pulled Chen Dingkang to the ground.

"There are a lot of things that pop up in my head, it must be useful, we must go to the hospital now, go immediately, find a psychiatrist, go quickly, I'm afraid I won't last long-" Chen Dingkang held his head in his hands, his tone was short, and he had a very serious mental problem.

I measure the situation, and it is simply impossible to go down now. As long as you land, you will be surrounded by the people of the Blue Devil Hand.

"Calm down, we can't get out, we can only stay here. I pressed Chen Dingkang's shoulder and tried to calm him down.

"The Twelve Islands...... I saw the Twelve Islands, right there, right there...... There are not only treasures on the island, but also some special things, weapons, lethal weapons...... A weapon of mass destruction left behind by the Japanese. By the way, the Americans are not looking for treasures, they are not interested in treasures, they want those weapons. Twelve islands, twelve weapons, the mouth of the cave is flooded at high tide, and the mouth of the cave appears at low tide, and the hour is ...... The twelve islands appear according to the hour, and from the time of the child, as long as you understand this law, you can find one of them, and the other eleven can be found. Maps, give me a map of the world, I'll draw them...... Treasure is nothing, with these twelve weapons, to deter the world, how many treasures are at your fingertips......" Chen Dingkang whispered intermittently, pressing his index fingers his temples with both hands, his flesh was deeply sunk, and he wanted to poke two holes there.

I couldn't provide anything he wanted, whether it was a psychiatrist or a map of the world.

At this moment, I was helpless. The only thing to be thankful for is that when Chen Dingkang said "island weapons", he answered my biggest puzzle for a long time. Generally speaking, the state is not interested in treasure, because it is only a wealth, and even a mountain of gold will not be decisive in the fate of the country. On the other hand, if it is a weapon of mass destruction, it will become the foundation of a country's life and play a pivotal role in the fate of the country and the president.

Examples of this can be referred to the situation in Northeast Asia and the war in the Middle East, which will be understood by anyone with a little political sensitivity.

Tracing back to the history of World War II, well-documented historical facts show that before the United States bombed the two cities of Hiroshima and Nagasaki in Japan, the Axis powers also had nuclear weapons. Comparing the high-tech level of various countries at that time, it was obvious that Germany far surpassed the United States, but it was only in the arrangement of the course of the war that the German Ministry of Defense had a terrible strategic hesitation, which led to a complete defeat.

According to the materials of World War II, the decision-makers of the Axis powers at that time were very enthusiastic about the "Tibetan axis of the earth and the undead warriors", and sent people from northern India into Tibet several times to find the axis of the earth, in an attempt to find a magic weapon to solve the stalemate of the war without much effort.

When the dream of the Earth's axis was shattered, it was the day Berlin was broken.

At that time, the Soviet army targeted Berlin for the legendary German nuclear weapons. Unfortunately, the occupying forces searched the city of Berlin and found no trace of nuclear weapons, so they carried out irrational actions against the occupied territories in anger and shame.

After World War II, historians and military scientists summarized and immediately discovered that the Soviet commander-in-chief was absurd to the extreme. The development, manufacturing, and transportation of nuclear weapons will bring great harm to the surface ecology, and the only possibility for the Axis countries to carry out research and development work in the center of a picturesque city is to carry out it in some no-man's land.

If you open the World War II world map, you can see that the safest no-man's land at that time was the coastal islands off the west coast of the Pacific Ocean. It was a Japanese-occupied zone, where all the small countries had been subdued, and the large countries had lost control of the eastern coastline. Therefore, in the territory of Asia, from the Strait of Japan to the south, all the way to the islands of Southeast Asia is 100% a safety belt. It's a fitting place to develop a superweapon.

For a while, I couldn't sort out the various problems left over from World War II, but I firmly believe that the superweapon incident mentioned by Chen Dingkang is definitely not chasing after the wind.

After Japan took control of a large area of the sea, some kind of special agreement must have been reached between it and the pirates of the Seven Seas, and the two sides were mutually beneficial and temporarily at peace. You know, in the values of piracy, there is little recognition of government in troubled times, and only believes in force and money, two great weapons that open up territory and are invincible.

"Listen, we can't leave at all now, you can remember as much as you can, and we'll talk about it when we get to the hospital later. "That's all I can say to Chen Dingkang.

If he really has valuable information in his head, then even if I take him around the world, I must find the best psychiatrist and dig up that information.

Once the superweapon falls into the hands of illegal criminals, it will be the end of the Asian continent, and the harm to the country will be too great.

"Island...... Remember the islands, the order of the twelve hours...... It is necessary to search in order, super weapons and treasures together, find them......" Chen Dingkang's body curled up in a ball, and his voice gradually decreased, and in the end, it was almost inaudible.

I sighed silently, knowing that those memories were sealed again, and I could only wait for the next flash of inspiration.

Now, I understand the difficulties of Dr. Zong and others. They expect Chen Dingkang to tell the secret, but they are always passive, not knowing when Chen Dingkang will be able to speak, let alone what is real and which is false.

After waiting for half an hour, Chen Dingkang's body returned to its original state, collapsed on the ground, and fell asleep.

At this time, I felt that I needed the help of Zhang Quanzhong and Tang Sang very much. If they were, at least I wouldn't have to be distracted to take care of Chen Dingkang, and instead concentrate on dealing with the Blue Devils.

His Majesty's body was already stiff, and this powerful spy probably would not have imagined that he would end up in such a miserable end, dying on top of a container in the wilderness, without even a place to be buried.

While I pity Your Majesty, I also think of my own future and that of all people.

The war between thaumaturgists continues, and anyone can die like His Majesty, halfway through, without a whole body.

"What are you fighting for?" justice, justice, and the way of heaven, ......" I pondered, casting my gaze into the sky to the point where there was no end.

As the minutes passed, the fire in the distance was finally completely extinguished, and the voices of the people who had been noisy all night gradually dispersed.

In this battle, there is no winner, even His Majesty has lost his life, and everyone else is in danger, I don't know how long I can survive.

I know that the "super weapon" mentioned by Chen Dingkang will be the focus of the next round of contention, and it will never be difficult to be alone with him.

Chen Dingkang* sighed, slowly struggled a few times, and slowly sat up.

"Awake?" I asked in a deep voice.

"Somehow I fell asleep, what, did you miss the show?" he asked.

I smiled bitterly: "There is no good show, the fire is extinguished, and the fire trucks are withdrawn." This is all a good thing you did, I don't know how many goods have been ruined, and this is enough for the freight yard and the insurance company to compensate. ”

The goods in the yard have been insured, especially those sent abroad, which are both domestic and foreign double high insurance. Overnight, the goods were reduced to ashes, and the insurance company with a thin foundation paid more than 100 million yuan in a one-time payment, and it was about to close down.

Chen Dingkang laughed deliciously: "That's none of my business, I just want to see, even His Majesty is dead, what kind of masters will be sent from the 51 region?"

I gazed at his face, trying to find clues about the superweapon in his sallow complexion, haggard countenance, and bloodshot eyes. However, I was disappointed, compared to the person who lost his temper at that time, he became calm, composed, and even a little wooden. Obviously, those astonishing secrets were hidden under this kind of woodenness, and even he was not aware of it.

"Your Majesty is dead, and the operation in Area 51 has failed. I whispered in response.

In fact, the value of Chen Dingkang's existence lies in the superweapon clues in his head. It can even be said that the reason why he has survived until now is because he holds that secret. It was his amulet, and once the secret was unearthed, then his time of death would come.

We stayed on top of the container until daylight, the Night Pearl and the Blue Devil didn't show up, and the gunmen outside the tin house hurried away.

"We're all gone, let's go too. Chen Dingkang said.

"Where are you going, going back to the hospital?" I asked.

"Of course not, I have a lot of places to go. From here to the east, there are more than a dozen places to live on both sides of Jiangjun Road. He replied.

I thought about it for a moment and shook my head slightly: "You go first and hide yourself." I guess a lot of people won't give up if they can't find you. ”

Chen Dingkang did not have any objections, dismantled the spear, stuffed everything into a huge hiking bag, and climbed the rope ladder down.

As I watched, he walked like a fly, quickly disappearing behind the pile.

I lay on top of the container and watched the morning sun rise in the east, shining gold, illuminating the world in front of me.

"What's in the Tin House?Where did Night Pearl and the Blue Devil Hand go?Is the merman language translator they are talking about at the 51 Regional Headquarters on the other side of the ocean, or has it already been shipped here?" I rolled over and stared at the Tin House.

Anyway, before I leave, I'm going to have to go there and have a look.

For the sake of safety, it was not until 12 o'clock at noon that I slowly descended the rope ladder and approached the tin house from the side path.

The door of the tin house was hidden, and I pushed it lightly and dodged in.

The room was lit with a lamp, and the Blue Devil sat under it, but there was an extra dagger above his head. He was dead, and the red blood that had coagulated was no longer blue juice coming out of the wound.

The Night Pearl is not there, and the only person who kills the Blue Devil is her.

I approached and walked around the Blue Devil's hand, but found nothing.

"It's infighting, outright infighting! Your Majesty and the Blue Devil are dead, only the Night Pearl is still alive, and all the clues in the future must fall on her. "I said to myself.

I can't judge whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, after all, the Blue Devil and His Majesty are both capable generals in the 51 region, and they both died in the Gaijiagou Freight Yard, and this matter must not be left as such. Then, when they track down the matter, the Night Pearl must be more than lucky.

After five minutes in the tin house, I quickly evacuated westward.

The area around Gaijiagou is easily accessible, so I quickly got into a taxi and headed south to the city.

Chen Dingkang couldn't go to the hospital, but I didn't have such scruples, and went straight back to the ward to face Tang Sang, who was frowning.

"I'm tired and need to sleep for a while. I said.

Tang Sang silently brought pajamas for me, and then walked out silently.

I slept a lot, and in my dreams, I kept seeing twelve islands that had disappeared and reappeared with the ebb and flow of the tide.

Chen Dingkang said that the 12 islands appear and disappear with the time change of the 12 hours, so in reality, it is likely that only 11 or simply one island can be seen on the sea surface, and the 12 islands cannot be exposed at the same time. As a result, even if you fly a helicopter at a low altitude, it is impossible to find the legendary "Twelve Islands".

This contradiction has been solved, and it is a big step closer to finding the island.

Dr. Zong and others have ignored this point, and they have worked for years to no avail.

Now, I am facing a major problem, if I find the twelve islands, and the next super weapon is involved, it will have to be done by the national forces. Otherwise, with only a few people in the rivers and lakes, how can they have the strength to safely transport the superweapon back to the mainland?

In a drowsy state, I suddenly thought of the merman language translator. Its role is to communicate linguistically between the two races, and it should be a super-high-tech product along with the Mirror Room. If both were developed by Area 51, perhaps Area 51 would have some special means to locate and contact them when they disappear. In that case, wouldn't I have a chance to find the mirror room?

After the excitement, I thought again that everything in the world should have its origin. In other words, the "magic" of those things is brought about by high technology, not from "divine objects and gods". So, what about the Divine Water Mirror? Is it also a high-tech product that ordinary people cannot understand, just like the mirror room and the merman language translation machine?

I will never forget the battle of the Yellow River in the blizzard, where the mysterious thaumaturgist used a mirror to destroy a group of seemingly unstoppable Japanese invaders. If it weren't for the death of the Central Plains, maybe that mirror would have become the burial place for tens of thousands of Japanese invaders in China. If this is the case, where is the Nanjing Massacre, which shocked China and the rest of the world? Where did the eight-year War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression come from which the military and people of the Central Plains worked so hard to support?

History has passed, national humiliation has occurred, I am afraid that the military and people of the Central Plains should think about the way to strengthen the country and make the country rich, instead of lying on the merits of history and sitting back and sleeping.

I even thought that I was standing in the blizzard back then, and I must be single-handedly after killing the Japanese invaders, sticking to the pontoon bridge, just like the Yan man Zhang Yide defended the Changsaka Bridge with a spear and a horse, and guarded the throat road to Jinan with the strength of one person, and did not hesitate to protect the big city, even if it was a bloody battlefield.

"Looking at the past, counting the romantic figures, and looking at the present. "I am reminded of the verses of the great man.

Today, the prosperity of the Celestial Empire no longer needs someone to spill blood on the battlefield, but in the series of dark wars of thaumaturgists from various countries, there is still a need for someone to stand up and defend the dignity of a great country with their lives.