Wang Wei was about to say something, but soon, the prophet interrupted him: "Don't be impatient, Director Wang. ”

He leaned back in his chair, folded his hands on his knees, and said calmly, "Words can't describe this kind of thing. ”

"There is only one thing you need to know, Director Wang," said the Prophet, "and that is that in the future, your sword may one day be dull. ”

The knife will be blunt...... Referring to the two words that the prophet just mentioned?

So, what is "origin"?

As if seeing Wang Weizheng's confusion, the prophet just smiled: "It's not time yet." ”

"If the timing is clear and the sand is stacked, then all the puzzles will be clear. However, if the foam is punctured in advance, the splash will completely pollute the pond. ”

The Prophet sighed softly: "Fate is unpredictable, time is unpredictable. If someone tries to stand at the head of the tide and stir the water, they will only be swallowed up by the raging tide. Before the rushing stream rolls in, experienced people can only open up tributaries and fork into two paths. ”

It is clear that the Prophet did not intend to tell him what he meant by "origin".

However, this does not seem to be because the prophet did not want to say it, but because he could not say it.

However, the "origin" ......

I seem to have heard this word from some people in the past.

Wang Weizheng's eyebrows furrowed tightly.

He felt like his brain was a little underwhelming.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Wang Weizheng said with a straight face: "Prophet...... Right? ”

"I don't know who you really are or what you're thinking," he said, "but you do have some special abilities, and I don't know if it's mind reading or whatever, or if it's really future-seeking, as you say." ”

He lifted the knife again, and the silver, snow-white blade trembled and reverberated with a clanging hum.

Holding the knife in his hand, Wang Weizheng raised his head and looked directly at the prophet: "But I also need to tell you that since it is in the morning wind, then you should abide by the rules of this place and do not transgress it." ”

The Prophet smiled and said, "Of course, Tomorrow was a good law-abiding citizen from the very beginning. In fact, our purpose overlaps with that of the Countermeasures. ”

Staring at the wooden table, the Prophet said, "The purpose of the Countermeasures Bureau is to protect humanity, and the purpose of Tomorrow is to protect humanity from monsters. ”

"With this same goal, we should be in the same direction," said the Prophet, "perhaps a little off in detail, but in the end it will not have much of an impact." ”

"At the end of the day, all we want is to spread the word and get people to be wary of dealing with the aliens, so that they don't become food for monsters, that's all."

Wang Weizheng didn't say anything.

He just took a deep look at the Prophet.

"To be honest, I don't really believe what you say," he said, "I just want to know what you want from us now, and what you can give." ”

"According to the information found by my subordinates, I will accept that you will be considered a stabilizing factor tomorrow, but that does not mean that I will not be wary of you. Because I don't like you, you want to know a lot, but you don't reveal anything. ”

In the face of Wang Weizheng's dislike, the prophet just squinted his eyes and smiled.

"I am the opposite," said the Prophet, "and I have great admiration for Director Wang, in the foregiven future. Of course, this is in terms of personal capacity. ”

After all, Wang Weizheng in the future can definitely be called a "hero".

It's just that three months later, it's also the hero's end.

Glancing at the pile of white paper in his hand, the prophet's eyes flickered.

"It's just that there are some things that really can't be said in advance."

The Prophet said lightly: "The so-called Heavenly Secret cannot be leaked, not because the person who reveals the Heavenly Secret will lose his lifespan, but because the amount of information will have a decisive impact on the future direction." If you anticipate and watch out, fate will rush in a bigger wave, drowning the momentum of resistance in the dark ocean. ”

"After all, suggestion is very powerful, far more powerful than anyone could have imagined."

Thinking so, the Prophet stood up, patted the dust on his trench coat, and said, "The people from outside are probably in a hurry. Since this is the case, then I will not delay Director Wang's time. ”

As he spoke, the Prophet smiled: "The turbulence of fate is not completely unpredictable, if you cut the water with a light knife and break the middle stream with a sword, you must be able to present infinite possibilities in the future." ”

The Prophet: "This meeting is very meaningful and I find it very valuable. In the meantime, I hope you will take a good look at the 'gift' I have given you. Of course, as a gift, I also put some of Mingday's demands on the way. ”

"Director Wang should look at it at his discretion."

With that, the man tugged at his scarf and turned into the mist.

A thick mist rolled up the hem of his trench coat, and in the fog that could almost envelop people, the figure of the prophet gradually moved towards a deeper obscurity.

Almost for a matter of seconds, the fog obscured him, silently as if it had never been near.

Staring at the back of the prophet's departure, Wang Wei was fixing his eyes on the pile of white paper on the table.

Picking up the blank paper, Wang Weizheng looked at it word by word: "'Signal pathway feasibility'......"

However, before he finished reading, a hand reached out next to him and directly snatched the document in Wang Weizheng's hand.

These hands were very white, and although they were not as good as the previous prophets, they also exuded a sickly feeling.

"Hey, a special pathway mediates the signaling pathway," a voice came from Wang Weizheng's side, "Well, it's something we haven't been able to conquer yet." ”

"I see, is it like this, tsk tsk......"

After a few glances, the person actually tore up the information directly.

In front of Wang Weizheng, that person directly "tore" and tore most of the blank paper, and only a few were left!

Looking at that guy's inexplicable movements, Wang Weizheng didn't say anything.

He knew that guy must have his own considerations.

Sure enough, after reading the information, the guy sighed: "It's really a genius but no fart design, hey, how many things have been overturned, can come up with this thing is an angel or a demon, so what should those people in the research department do?" ”

Sighing, the man said into the phone: "Hey, help me transfer to the research department and tell them - now the research and development of 'potions' has been stopped except for Lab 1. ”

"Why? Because someone has already walked this path for us in advance, and it turns out that it doesn't work for us, so it's waste, you know? ”

"Why do you keep Lab No. 1, you ask? Are you stupid, even if you know it's rubbish, but it always has some meaning, not to mention that at least when the monster is poking your [beep], you can bite not only the lighter but also something else, understand? ”

"And the meaning of 'Night Hide' is very significant, whether this thing is going to die or not, we have to get it, understand?"

Putting down the phone, the man sighed: "Tsk, a bunch of useless guys. ”

After a while, the voice said to Wang Weizheng again: "So, what do you think?" ”

At this time, Wang Weizheng finally turned around.

Then he saw a young man in a wheelchair looking at him impatiently with his forehead on his forehead.

After a moment of silence, he stood beside the young man, holding his wheelchair with both hands.

"Let's go out and talk." Wang Weizheng said.