Li Yu let go of the sperm whale, which made Taylor a little less interested in the rest of the hunt.

She then hunted a few sharks and returned to Neverland under the control of the king squid.

By the time I swam back into the island's lagoon, the familiar feeling of dizziness returned.

Li Yu opened his eyes and found that he had returned to the white giant egg he had sat in before, and at the same time, the cavity fluid inside was also declining.

Until the last piece of cavity was gone, only the remaining water stains on the ground reminded him that what had just happened was not a dream.

A moment later, the gate of the white dome was lifted upward, and Li Yu walked out of it.

He looked to the other side, and Taylor happened to get up from his seat and said lightly.

"It's getting late, you should go back."

Li Yu nodded, "Thank you for inviting me tonight, this is indeed an unprecedented and extraordinary experience." ”

Taylor opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of beer, "You're welcome, you're an excellent employee of the company, this kind of thing will be known sooner or later, I'm just letting you see it in advance." ”

Li Yu walked to the door, but suddenly stopped, "Director Taylor, can I ask another question?" ”

"Say it." Taylor said with a sip of cold beer.

"What will happen to the king squid possessed by our consciousness, its own consciousness?"

Taylor raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "What about the consciousness of those people you resurrected with the [Reincarnation Bell]?" ”

"They were dead before they were possessed by the new consciousness."

"It's the same thing with the king squid."

"I see."

After Li Yu left, Taylor went to the bathroom to take a shower, she wrapped in a bath towel and opened the door of the bathroom, only to find a dark shadow standing outside the bathroom.

The scene in front of him was like a classic scene from a horror movie, but Taylor didn't scream like the heroines in the movie, just glanced at the man, and then walked in front of him as if the man didn't exist.

And the black shadow seemed to be relieved when he saw this.

At the same time, the little girl sitting on the sofa said, "It's boring, Taylor, can't you be scared by me once?" ”

"Salman wasn't scary at all, every time he looked at me, he was scared first." Taylor said calmly.

"Okay."

"When did you come, Windsor?

"Just now, when you possessed that king squid, I didn't want to disturb you and didn't show up."

A little girl named Windsor is also one of the five directors of the Third Order, and has appeared at the annual meeting before.

And the dark shadow outside the bathroom is the handsome Indian guy who has been with her all along.

After a pause, Windsor continued, "Maybe next time I should try to get Sergei and stand outside your bathroom." ”

"That poor creature is not as good as Salman, he has nothing but the glory of his past."

Taylor said, "What did you come to me for?" ”

"You're so fascinated by that guy named Li Yu, you rushed over immediately when you heard that he came to Neverland, of course I'm going to come over and have a look, do you think he will be the final winner?"

"He's going to be the winner." Taylor said in an unmistakable tone.

"Why?"

"Because he has Reborn on him."

"The immortal body is a strong ......"

Taylor shook his head and interrupted Windsor's words, "It's not his immortality that is strong, it's the meaning behind this sequence. ”

Windsor was silent when she heard this.

"Don't you understand, when he appeared, the test was already over, and you are a Christian, and you should know what Reborn means to all Christians."

He will be seen as the embodiment of that man, the Jesus of the 21st century, the new Savior.

"The five people on the board, I'm a Christian, you're a Christian, and Bernard is also a Christian, so he's going to get three out of five votes.

"Given his nationality, Mr. Qin may not be in favor, but he will definitely not oppose it, and the remaining Sergei is insignificant, and he will oppose whoever he votes anyway, and his vote doesn't matter."

"Tsk, if you count it like this, it's really hard for him to lose."

"That's the power of faith." "Especially in the face of disaster, people also need faith. ”

"Are you going to tell him the truth?"

"No, according to the company's rules, we can't reveal anything about that 'doomsday' to the company's employees before the final vote."

Windsor blinked, "But ......"

"But I'm going to submit a petition to the board for an early voting time," Taylor continued, "and now that we're out on the line, there's no need for us to waste any more resources."

"Time is pressing, the sooner we get him into the truth, the sooner we can prepare. Anyway, on the technical side, we are going well, and in half a year at most, we will be able to complete the final phase of the study. ”

"What about the other salesmen?"

"Let them continue to exploit resources, we still have a big gap in faith, and when the time comes, except for the two spare ones, let's clear them all according to the original plan."

"That's a waste, the company has put a lot of effort into them." Windsor lamented.

"There can only be one true God." Taylor's tone was more cold than ever, "For the survival of the human race, sacrifice is always inevitable. In one of my favorite books, I said that if you lose your humanity, you lose a lot, you lose your bestiality, you lose everything. ”

"The question is, can he understand this with the man we have chosen?"

"From tonight, he still has some concerns in his mind, but I hope he can understand, and he can only understand because he has no other choice."

Taylor's eyes twinkled in the darkness, and Windsor didn't speak again this time.

The two of them just sat quietly at the table, as if caught up in their memories.

On the other side, in the Red Leaf Villa, Mr. Qin also did not fall asleep, he made a pot of tea, sat alone in the quiet room and tasted tea silently, and the ambergris in the incense burner was about to burn out.

Bernard was playing Sibelius's Violin Concerto in D minor by the subway station in Paris, and he was so engrossed in the music that many passers-by stopped and listened.

At the same time, in front of Lenin's tomb on the west side of Moscow's Red Square, a drunkard in military uniform slept soundly in the green belt on the side.

He was awakened by mosquitoes, scratched his buttocks, and when he opened his sleepy eyes, he saw a string of beating numbers on Lenin's tomb beside him.

The string of numbers was measured in seconds, which was exactly a thousand days, and the four people on the other side also saw the countdown at the same time that only they could see.

The expressions of the five suddenly became serious.