Chapter 190: I don't think of the title
Compared to the students who have fainted and are still struggling, the worst person is actually still wandering in the depths of the labyrinth, and she is also the only one who is ready to find the computer room.
Because, she didn't know what this labyrinth meant at all.
Well, it's the top three sisters - Zhou Lin.
After hearing Feng Xue say that the college's supercomputer was located in the depths of this labyrinth, she didn't think about going out after two hours.
However, after she had been gone for a day and a night, her face finally changed.
"No, this is not a little black house-style mental training!" The moment Zhou Lin realized the problem, his face changed suddenly, "If you stick to the task that can be completed in two hours, there is no reason why no one will be able to grasp the release after a day of walking, so ......"
Thinking of this, Zhou Lin immediately took out his mobile phone, but found that the clock and date had all become a series of garbled characters, not only that, even if he wrote the time by hand, it would become garbled characters, which means that it was not the mobile phone that had a problem, but his own cognition!
- She can't identify time-related information.
Zhou Lin suddenly remembered that before entering, those third-level students who would rather drop out of school than come in seemed to have missed some information, "I thought it was just mental torture, but I didn't expect that it also involved sensory interference, because this time was too comfortable, so I started to be arrogant?" ”
The time of remorse did not last long, and she was more inclined to look forward than regret.
"Based on the level of hunger, it has only been an hour since lunch at noon, so I have not been in this maze for less than twenty minutes? So, the core of this torture is the distorted sense of time? Thinking of this, Zhou Lin finally frowned, the loneliness brought by time will not have any effect in a short period of time, and she will not lose her mind in such a short period of time after being trained in various torture tolerances.
After thinking for a while, Zhou Lin sat down, closed his eyes and began to count silently.
After the time is out of order, counting has no meaning for timing, of course Zhou Lin understands this, but she also knows very well that it is impossible for the human body to support the constantly rambling mind.
In other words, if her sense of time soars again, then next, either her body can't keep up with her thinking, or she forcibly cuts off the perceptual signals.
Either way, the mental pressure on herself is very great, so she can only choose to cut off her sensory connection with the outside world to avoid this situation.
And the price is that she has to be able to count like this all the time.
…… Meanwhile......
While the students of Penglai Academy were suffering, the other side of the world was seriously discussing something.
"Both the mole and the big cat have failed."
"......" got the news, and the older white man's face was a little ugly, "What about the specific information?" ”
"The combat effectiveness of the target is far beyond expectations, the big cat and his party of nearly 100 people were wiped out by one person, and the mole was captured by the students of Penglai Academy with their bare hands when they used all their firepower, according to the intelligence of the informant, the students of Penglai Academy are still at the level of entry."
"Captured more than thirty heavily armed servicemen with their bare hands? How many of them are there? How much was the battle loss? The old man asked, incredulous.
Looking at the old man's eyes that were about to stare out, the young man hesitated for a moment, but still replied truthfully: "Penglai Academy dispatched a total of 199 students, and there were zero casualties. ”
"Impossible! According to our information, those students have only studied for a total of two months, and even if you add the hypnotic study time of Phantom God No. 1, it is only half a year, and just half a year can allow a group of civilians to defeat our elite soldiers with bare hands? The old man was like a mad lion, his eyes almost bursting with fire, but the young man in front of him shook his head weakly—
"My sir, although this is a bit incredible, but it is true, the last piece of information sent back before the big cat is destroyed has proved the strength of the other party, although the mole was radio silent before the mission, but the satellite photos and the data brought back by the eagle's nest can also prove the authenticity of the information."
"What about intelligence? And what's going on with the Eagle's Nest? ”
"The intelligence has now entered the consignment process, and the Eagle's Nest has booked the plane for tonight......"
Just as the two were talking, a shout suddenly came from outside the door-
"Urgent information!"
"Say!"
"The Eagle's Nest was arrested at the Modu Airport, but the information has been checked separately and has not been seized, and it will arrive in about two days."
"Click!" The young intelligence officer roughly reported the contents of the information, and the next moment there was a crisp sound, and the old man actually crushed the teacup in his hand without any opinion, but after a while, he still gritted his teeth and said:
"Contact the embassy to condemn the flower growers for arresting our business delegation without reason, and ask them to release them immediately!"
"But......" The younger man hesitated, but the older man slapped the table and said:
"No, but! Since the intelligence has returned, they have not been exposed, and since they have not been exposed, they are still ordinary businessmen in our country, doing as I say! ”
"Understood!" The young man saluted, then gave the herald who had just entered, and the other man immediately left the office.
"Okay, let's put this matter aside for now, what about the aliens?" The young man sighed, it wasn't that he was cold-blooded, but he knew very well that since the flower planter had captured the eagle's nest, he would never let go easily, even if the other party agreed to extradite, he would definitely grind until he asked all the things that could be squeezed out, but there was no way, as an intelligence officer, at the moment of exposure, he should be ready to be conscious.
The old man pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Leak the information to the footbasin, not too much, just let them know that we have a tour group missing in Binhai City." If you're a candidate, I remember there's a spy in the Intelligence Division, so it's good to get through him, but don't make it too obvious. ”
"But in case the island nation gets ......"
"The island nation has more information about aliens than we do, but I haven't seen them get anything, right? They have a blood feud with the flower planters, the aliens will not cooperate with them, and they are not capable of capturing the aliens and letting them go to block the flower planters, so that we have a chance to fish in troubled waters. The old man smiled sinisterly, but the young man looked helpless—
"What do aliens have to do with blood feuds?"
Although he wanted to ask, he kept his mouth shut, considering his official position.