Chapter 13: A New Prayer
After sending off Otto, who was in a complicated mood and still had difficulty in making the statement of a traitor in an extraordinary force, Wu Ming looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and sighed deeply.
After all, there are a lot of alarmist and conspiracy theories in his remarks, but almost every step of the inference lacks actual evidence to corroborate, and there is no complete chain of evidence to connect the two events of the leak of the containment and the assassination of them, forming an inevitable and premeditated event, and there is no actual evidence to prove that there are traitors in the forces.
Perhaps those supernatural forces who rushed to the tower really drank too much vodka, which is why they launched a suicide attack on the containment center.
Perhaps the Blade of Time and the Magic Catapult Shooter really fell into the hands of some transcendent force by chance, or perhaps these two containments came to rob other transcendent creatures, or perhaps the transcendent creatures who rushed to the tower took the initiative to throw this hot potato out so as not to be chased and killed by the authorities. Anyway, this force obtained the containment materials from the agency, and also wanted to get a piece of the inheritance of the Truth Society, so they moved against Wu Ming and others.
Perhaps the otherworldly force that hired the assassin had dealt with Zhao more than once, so he knew her various natures and habits very well
But I have to deny that the theft of the agency's containment is indeed full of arranged weirdness.
Several containment centers in East Asia were attacked by several supernatural forces at the same time, resulting in the loss of most of the internal containment, but what is particularly strange is that those containment materials were left in the hands of the transcendent creatures, and not even a single flower was turned out, and the tactical team of the agency actually recovered the extremely threatening batch of containment materials day and night, leaving only a few containment logistics that were not too dangerous for the whole world to be left behind.
But could it really be that coincidental? Didn't the otherworldly creature steal the containment before it had time to use it? Didn't those containment escapes really have no impact on the world? You must know that in the collection of the organ, there are many dangerous containments similar to the root system of the Tree of Life, which will automatically affect the real world and corrode as long as it is separated from the special suppression field, and even have self-awareness.
With this kind of gradual erosion of containment mechanisms, tactical teams may be able to enter the field in time to control the situation, but what about the rest? What about containment items that take effect immediately when used?
The tone of the agency's external reply indicates that the situation has been brought under control, and the other four supernatural forces have also confirmed the authenticity of this reply after the fact.
But Wu Ming couldn't put his mind at ease, as an agent of the firm, he needed to carefully assess the degree of risk, so when he learned that the agency's containment center had been breached, he was very frightened, so he took advantage of the meal to confirm with the liaison officer of the observatory whether there was an extinction crisis on the earth in the real world during this time.
However, the reply received was also no.
There are about a dozen threats in each Earth's rotation cycle that may lead to the extinction of humanity and the decay of civilization, but after being further catalyzed, the only real crisis is the Shadow Collapse and Naia's Arrival that occurred in Yandu before.
In addition, among the anomalous objects that are not under the control of the firm, no tendency to get out of control has been found, and all anomalies known in the world that may cause a crisis of extinction and are not within the jurisdiction of the firm have all remained stable in the past two weeks, and there has been no relocation of the containment site or loss of containment control.
If the previous sentence just put Wu Ming at ease and confirmed that the real world was still safe, then the liaison officer's later words made him re-vigilant.
Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. Looking at the bright sunlight outside the window, Wu Ming shook his head and sat back down at his desk, studying the lilac crystals he had obtained from defeating the Hound monster at the end of time and space.
The time to relax at home is always fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, it has been more than a week since Wu Ming was last assassinated and attacked.
In the afternoon, perhaps because the scorching sun was too fierce and the tiger was too fierce, or perhaps she was greedy for the coolness brought by the air conditioner, Elizabeth gave up the routine of walking outside after eating, and while holding the ice cream and eating non-stop, she lazily curled up in the lazy sofa and enjoyed the cool wind hammered out of the air conditioning outlet in the living room, her slender and smooth legs slowly swaying as she hummed an unknown but melodious tune.
The TV in the living room is playing the TV series that Wu Ming has been tired of watching since he was a child, but Zhao Xida, who has not known much about film and television literary works, and Qi Gefei, who has been separated from human society for a long time, are watching it with relish, and his eyes are constantly staring at the picture on the screen, and the crimson queen who is specially placed on the table will also sigh from time to time according to the development of the plot, and Wu Ming himself is a little absent-mindedly stroking his feet and sleeping on his lap with his feet facing the sky, and the sleeping position can be said to be an orange cat millet who is so presumptuous that his six relatives do not recognize him.
You have a new vow, please check it out.
If there really is a god, please save my grandmother! If she can get better, I'm willing to do whatever it takes
An information pop-up window gradually appeared from Wu Ming's field of vision, and the relevant task briefing was quickly presented in front of him, and suddenly, his hand gently petting the cat hung in the air and paused imperceptibly.
Zhao Xida, who was sitting next to her, was keenly aware of the subtle pauses and changes in him, and then speculated what was happening: Manager, is there a new task?
Well, suddenly a new prayer came. Wu Ming didn't mean to hide it, and asked straightforwardly: It's not a very troublesome wish, and it shouldn't be too difficult to realize, do any of you want to go with me?
Wu Ming has been staying at home for a week and has not found a reason to go out, perhaps it is he who has made a bad example, resulting in the fact that several transcendent creatures in the family now have a tendency to be assimilated by him, and the time spent at home is increasing exponentially, and most of the time like now, either holding half a watermelon or a bucket of ice cream, and then nesting in the sofa and watching TV with the air conditioner blowing.
So he wanted to take this opportunity to go out for a walk, and by the way, he also went out with the transcendent creatures at home who were about to be assimilated by his waste human attributes.
As soon as she heard that there was a new mission, the Scarlet Queen's attention was also attracted: What is the mission of Big Brother Big Brother this time? Can I bring Crimson with me? Crimson really wants to go out, since the Yandu mutation, the big brother hasn't taken Crimson out to play, and the aftermath is also dealt with, and the last time he sent Moli away, I always feel that Crimson missed a lot of interesting things
The Crimson Queen has always been so curious and exploratory, she has no sense that she needs to be closely supervised, and she speaks so fast that there is no room for people to interject
Wu Ming nodded with this in his heart, agreed to the Crimson Queen's request, and then looked at Elizabeth who was huddled on the lazy sofa when she let out a cheer in the voice of Google Niang: What about you, Bai?
Elizabeth shrunk most of her body in the lazy sofa, rubbed her head comfortably and yawned: "Ha woo big brother, I won't go this time, this sofa is too comfortable, I can't get up."
Well, Elizabeth seems to be the image of a waste with the highest degree of assimilation, and it is estimated that she will not be able to drag it out. Wu Ming shook his head, gave up his plan to force her out of the house, and looked at Qi Gefei, who was staring at the TV: What about you, Brother Fei?
Siegfei didn't take his eyes off the TV screen, and coldly refused: the next three episodes will be broadcast in a row, there is no time, don't go.
Your answer always gives me the feeling that you expected it. Wu Ming's eyebrows jumped wildly and replied, and finally looked at Zhao Xida, who looked back at his gaze with the eyes of inorganic objects without any emotional fluctuations, and the next second she seemed to be a little reluctant to look back at the film and television drama playing on the TV screen, as if she couldn't bear to miss the next plot, but immediately before Wu Ming was about to say anything, she spoke first: Manager, please take me with you on this mission.
Zhao Xida's small actions naturally did not hide from Wu Ming, but he didn't say anything at the moment when he had a task on his side: Then let's go now, Brother Fei, help take care of the house, don't let the fool tear down the house.
I know, go early and come back early, and bring me two puffs when I come back. Siegfe waved at them coldly, not even moving his gaze.
Then here we go. Wu Ming didn't say anything more, and directly selected the Crimson Queen and Zhao Xida, and then activated the teleportation module.
In the midst of the light, the figures of Wu Ming, Zhao Xida and the Crimson Queen had disappeared into the living room.
Because of Wu Ming's teleportation and disappearance, the orange cat Millet, who had fallen asleep peacefully on his lap, suddenly lost his sleep
Fulcrum, caught off guard and enjoyed a very short free fall, and finally fell into the same soft and comfortable sofa, but it obviously couldn't understand what was happening when it just woke up from a dream because of a short free fall, it turned over and crawled on the sofa with a frightened and vigilant look on its face, and looked around inexplicably for a long time without being able to relax.
In a double room with white as the main color.
A young man who looked about ten years old, with a childish face on his face, was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, holding a rough, wrinkled hand tightly with his immature hands.
The owner of this hand was an old man lying on a hospital bed, who did not seem to be in good shape, her face was sallow, her face was haggard, and her eyes were closed and she was in a coma. All kinds of instruments and wires to monitor her vital signs are connected to her body, monitoring whether her vital signs are normal at all times, pulling out several tubes from her body and connecting them to the bag hanging next to the bed, and there is a needle on the other arm with a bottle of drip.
Looking at his relatives lying on the hospital bed, the boy prayed regretfully in his heart:
If there really is a god, please save my grandmother! If she can get better, I'm willing to do whatever it takes
I also hope that grandma can survive this and enjoy a few more years of happiness, and I hope to talk to grandma more and accompany her more, and I also hope to apologize to her
So I beg you, miracles or gods, save her! I'm willing to pay whatever it takes, save her
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