The first ten minutes.

Bering sat in front of his chair, his mind as empty as if he were in the pure white room right now.

He didn't feel anything, just mechanically followed the program he had set up earlier, like a real robot.

Soon, the first ten minutes passed.

During these ten minutes, Bering did not write a single word on the soft copy in front of him.

Then, at the end of the first ten minutes of precognition, Bering began to try to use the ability again.

The second ten minutes are still the same as the first ten minutes, and they are also so empty and not a word is recorded.

Then the third 10 minutes, the 4th 10 minutes......

Although these time periods may eventually be categorized and disappear, and everything will be compressed into the first ten minutes of "precognition", for Bering who is in the state of foreseeing the future, this is the time he has actually experienced.

Wait until the twelfth ten minutes, which is two hours later.

Bering finally began to write.

Still using words in the diary that no one else could understand, Bering wrote [the death of a certain neighboring dignitary].

That's the only piece of information that can be called valuable in these two hours.

In addition, there is no need to record a certain star breaking another centimeter, or a novel delicacy has appeared somewhere.

This information will be seen by Bering ten minutes ago, and then unloaded on the blank paper and seen again by Bering ten minutes ago......

Finally, let Bering, who had just been given a "tranquilizer", receive it.

A perfect closed loop.

Time is meant to be something that ends together.

In silence, Bering continued to explore the future for the next time period.

Two hours, two hours, two hours......

Twenty-four hours later, the blank paper in front of Bering had already unloaded a lot of information.

Some of them were international news, some of them were specially notified by Qi Guang of the exercises, and some of them were materials that Sun Yuan asked them to upload to the Internet and the weavers handed over to him to see.

All the valuable information of the day is concentrated on the soft copy, and it will be transmitted backwards and directly to the original Bering's eyes.

And that's just the first day.

Unfortunately, the first tube of "tranquilizer" was about to expire after twenty-four hours.

Glancing at the thick cardboard box next to him, Bering didn't hesitate for a moment, directly took out a tube, and then injected another shot into his neck!

There is not a single ripple in the calm state of mind, as if you are completely caught in the abyss, and you can only see the deepest darkness when you look up and gaze.

The first day ends, followed by the second day.

Day 3, Day 4, Day 5......

At the same time, Bering had several more test tubes at his feet—all of which he had sedatives—and the tubes rolled at his feet, clanging.

After I don't know how many days.

Bering reluctantly saw a piece of news.

[Qi Guang: You're not coming to the drill? Didn't you say it before? 】

[Qi Guang: Forget it, I heard that they said that you are busy with something very important now, then I will bring your people over first, and if something happens to you, don't blame me. 】

[Qi Guang: When you come back, you can't have a good dinner? 】

At this time, fifteen days had passed since Bering laid the first tube of "tranquilizer".

Looking at the soft-sided copy full of various information written in front of him, Bering did not have the slightest wave in his heart.

He just stayed in the room, his fingers swiping over his phone.

Thanks to the corpse's lack of metabolism, his appearance was similar to that of fifteen days ago. He didn't have any beard and no dark circles.

Or maybe his eye circles are already dark......

If it weren't for the fact that he was a dead man, I am afraid that he would have gone insane to the point of mania, or even died suddenly on the spot.

Continuing to lean on the table, Bering's eyes kept glued to the phone screen.

Another day, another day, another day......

Wait until the twentieth day, after the last tube of tranquilizer has been administered.

Bering's mobile phone, this time it has jumped out with new content.

[Webweaver: Prophet, sorry......]

[Webweaver: I'm really sorry that I didn't do what you told me before]

[Webweaver: Here's a video, please take a look at it later, it's really ...... I'm sorry. 】

The brain-free Bering finger presses on the screen and gently taps on the video.

In the video, Qi Guang's face is displayed.

At this moment, the baby-faced, which looked quite youthful, was now only dead silent.

He stared at the camera, and even though he wasn't looking at Bering, Bering had the illusion that the other party was looking at him.

When looking at the camera, Qi Guang's gaze was very complicated.

After a long while, he spoke, "I don't know if you're looking at it now, or what you mean by 'something important.'" Your AI told me to take a moment and tell you later, but I think it's better to tell you a little bit. ”

As he spoke, Qi Guang in the video lit a cigarette and held it to his mouth.

It was his first time smoking.

You must know that on weekdays, Qi Guang hates the type of cigarette Wang Wei is smoking. As long as that guy smokes, Qi Guang will inevitably push him out with a frown and disgust.

However, at this moment, Qi Guang was holding a cigarette butt, and his beard was unshaven as if it hadn't been repaired for a long time.

His hair was unkempt, with a little ash at the ends, and he looked like a hiker who had just returned from wandering.

Haggard and vicissitudes, there are still unfinished eye droppings next to Qi Guang's eye sockets, such a raunchy appearance, if Qi Guang saw it before, I am afraid he would be furious.

But that's what he's talking to the camera right now.

Smoking a cigarette, and then slowly exhaling it, Qi Guang said softly: "The joint military exercise is over, and this military exercise is very bad, worse than any previous one...... Many. ”

"A lot of people died. None of the people from the island country survived, and country M was slightly better, but only thirty percent of the original ones were still alive. ”

"We may be considered the luckiest, and more than half of them are dead," Qi Guang said lightly, "The teacher is dead, and there are still some students left." ”

"Oh yes, those people under your hands, the high school girl died, and the female anchor died. The person who played with the double knife died the worst, and his intestines were pulled out to tie the flowers, and it is estimated that he was tortured before he died. As for the kid who played with fire......"

Qi Guang's voice couldn't hear any warmth: "He lost his mind, mobilized too much unbearable strength when he was fighting the enemy, and burned himself alive." ”

"So unfortunately, although I said that I wanted to bring these people back, I didn't seem to be able to bring any of them back. But it's okay, after all, except for your people, I didn't bring back any of the people I brought over, and we were cleared, haha. ”

As he spoke, Qi Guang actually laughed.

His beard shook slightly with his laughter, and it was stained with a little wine, making it look scruffy and dirty.

Qi Guang was probably drinking before.

Behind him, at least, there were scattered and broken bottles.

Sighing, Qi Guang leaned closer to the camera: "Actually, let's be honest, I know I shouldn't be angry with you." ”

"You are a prophet, not omniscient. There's always something you don't know, and that's normal, and I can understand that. However, I still feel like I can't get past that hurdle in my heart......"

As he spoke, Qi Guang grabbed his mobile phone and faced his face.

He looked at the camera and said word for word, "I ask you, Prophet. Why did you do any 'retreat' before we went to the exercise? ”

"Why didn't you tell me that there was a mole in the drill team? Why didn't you tell me that we would be trapped in the mountains and people from outside wouldn't be able to get in?! ”

"Why didn't you tell me that there were 'disaster' monsters in the mountains?!"

Qi Guang's voice grew louder and louder: "While you locked yourself in the room, those people were tearing their bodies apart by the claws of monsters!" Xenos are torturing them and tearing them like dolls! ”

"Didn't you see it all?! If you could really predict the future, how could you not know that this joint military exercise would cause such a large number of casualties?! If you really see the future, how can you not get the news of the heavy casualties of the people on the mountain?! ”

"Or is there a limit to your ability to predict, you can't see that far at all, and you've been bluffing before?! So why don't you just say it all for the greater good?! ”

"Tell me, Prophet!"

Qi Guang's fingers clenched the phone tightly, and his eyes were red: "Or are you actually a monster at all, and all of this is your plan?!" You did all this deliberately in order to send young people to the grave?! ”

He roared filial piety and said, "Is the mole inside the exercise also your person?" In order to gain trust, you also let the boy with the fire go with his companions? Are you still laughing when those who trust you die tragically?! ”

"Whispering joy there, rejoicing in your desire to play with people's hearts and take control, rejoicing in the absurd end of those who see you as a help?!"

He slammed the table hard, snorting like a manic bull.

At the end, Qi Guang's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and every word carried a deep hatred and pleading: "Tell me, I ask you to tell me, tell me what you are thinking!"

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"Dead people, dead people! I don't know if these people would have died, but I know that if you mentioned it, even if it was, we wouldn't have been hit so badly! ”

"Aren't you a prophet? Yes? Tell me, aren't you a prophet?! ”

That's all for the video.

Looking at the blackened screen, Bering's face was expressionless.

There was no wave in his eyes, as if Qi Guang's roaring words had not entered his heart at all.

After a while, he clicked on the second video.

The protagonist of this video is still Qi Guang.

Only this time, Qi Guang's face was a little better than before.

He was dressed in a black suit, sat in a wheelchair, and his face was as calm as a dead angel with withered wings.

Looking at the screen, Qi Guang said slowly: "Those people are buried." ”

His eyes looked at the tombstone in the distance, and his eyes were not focused: "Among them are my friends, my relatives, and the people I have taught." Now, they're all buried together. The reason why they were not separated was because the bodies of many people were clinging to each other - because they had died in agony and fear. ”

Sighing, Qi Guang continued: "I lost my temper a little two days ago, and I know that you can't blame you for this matter, in the final analysis, it is because our intelligence work has not been done well. After all, the prophet is not omniscient and omnipotent, perhaps this matter will seem to future mankind to be a small matter, so it is not recorded? ”

As he spoke, he chuckled: "Also, after all, a few students and a few teachers died, and it seems that in the future it will be a fraction at best, right?" ”

"After all, according to what you said, countless people will die in the future," Qi Guang squinted, "Now these hundreds, it can really only be said that Mao is not counted." ”

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"It's also possible that these hundreds of people have died, and you have a better chance of winning in the future. There are many reasons for this, and I can come up with many of them, and I can justify them. ”

"But I don't know what the future holds. I don't know which is more important, a few hundred people or tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people in the future......"

Speaking of this, Qi Guang looked back at his phone.

His eyes were sharp and cold: "I just know that you'd better give me an explanation after you come out." Whether this explanation is self-defeating or a trade-off, I must have an explanation. ”

"Otherwise, I will carry a knife and kill you with my own hands."

In the end, Qi Guang's expression was a little bitter: "I just want you to tell me in person, even if you tell me that these people who died are for future victory, I can accept it." ”

"The only thing I can't accept is that even now, you're still silent and staying at home."

"Otherwise, I really can't explain to their families. I even ...... I can't even convince myself. So, at least give me an excuse, even if it's a lie. ”

His tone was jerky: "The rest, just wait for you to come out." Don't forget to give me a call. We'll get in touch later. ”

After saying this, Qi Guang ended the video in a stiff tone.

Bering was left alone looking at the black phone screen, his face expressionless.

After a while.

He stared at his phone for a long time before picking up the pen.

Then he quickly wrote line after line on the soft copy.

The words left on the paper are scribbled, in contrast to Bering's delicate and delicate brushwork of the past. If one is tranquil water, then what is flowing on the pages now is ...... Furious and exuberant flames!

The nib of the pen goes on and on, and every word is carved deep into the page, even leaving a deep enough mark on the next page.

It took about a few minutes.

While Bering still had a lot of words to write, the effect of the "tranquilizer" came to an end.

The tsunami-like emotions slammed into his heart, burning his heart like a flame, causing him to feel a sharp pain in his chest.

The next second, he put down his pen and pinched his throat.

"Uhh......h

Pulling his bow tie, Bering looked at the screen of his phone, the expression on his face distorted and hideous.

He spread out his hands dejectedly, looking at the pale ceiling, and the blankness in his eyes was as blank as the pale background of the wall at the moment.

After a long time of not speaking or acting, he was a little unaccustomed to this body, and it felt like a machine without oil.

Coupled with extremely suppressed emotions, all of them break through the atrium and merge into the brain and chest.

When countless emotions came to his heart, for the first time, Bering felt a sharp pain that almost tore his chest apart.

He wanted to cry a little, but he couldn't cry no matter how much he cried.

In the end, he could only twist one face, and the expressions on his face looked tangled, like crying and laughing, which looked extremely funny.

The dead do not shed tears.

Bering now understands this very deeply.