Chapter 213: A Vision from Heaven
A poet once said, "We are born like ants, but we are as beautiful as gods."
Although we are born like ants, we are as beautiful as gods.
But looking at today's world, today's human beings, can they still express this kind of emotion?
"The vehicles are ready, Dr. Wei, when are you going to go?" The silver-haired man smiled at Wei Yuan. "This is the opportunity that Director Zheng Yi has tried his best to win for you, and it is really moving."
"I'd like to meet the captain of this school mission." Wei Yuan said.
The useful information that may be obtained from the mouths of the Beijing Guards will be more accurate or more accurate than what other people relay.
Wei Yuan hoped to hear what the person had to say.
The silver-haired man showed a pity expression: "They are all still in quarantine now, and they can't see you." β
Wei Yuan stared at him: "I'll just ask a few words outside the door, can't I?" "Through the door, you don't have to see each other.
The silver-haired man shook his head, "Or Dr. Wei wants to ask something, I can convey it for you." β
Convey?
Wei Yuan's eyes turned cold, and who knew what accident would happen in the middle of the conveyance, "Then forget it." β
Next to the armored car, Zhang Zheng unceremoniously picked up a large bag of supplies and threw them into the car, after all, they had to go away for many days, and of course the more food and drink the better.
"Look at what? Red-eyed? You're going on a mission yourself, please. β
The eyes of the surrounding people all turned back stiffly. Zhang Zheng scoffed. I don't have the guts, I still want to eat.
The silver-haired man sighed, "I can't wait to see the strength of Dr. Wei's team." β
Wei Yuan asked the silver-haired man lightly: "If we come back, will you keep your promise?" β
The silver-haired Bai Jin behaved so irruly that it was hard to believe that he would abide by even the agreed agreement.
The silver-haired man's lips moved slightly, and he suddenly laughed a few times in a low voice, "Dr. Wei, if I were you, I'd better think about whether I can come back first." β
The so-called all-staff survival is a miracle or a joke.
Zhang Zheng couldn't bear this anymore: "You curse us like this, which side is it?" "The more I look at it, the more it looks like a small work sent by the enemy to divide us.
The silver-haired man's gaze fell on Jiang Shan's body.
He had heard some rumors of discord between Jiang Shan and Wei Yuan, such a team was the easiest to fall apart, and it seemed to be the strongest combat power, but in fact, it only took a little external force to pinch and explode this fragile crystal ball.
Jiang Shan's eyes turned to the silver-haired man, she could feel the uncomfortable thing in the silver-haired man's sight, and she ignored this part and said, "There seem to be a lot of shadows behind you." β
The silver-haired man paused and frowned.
He saw that Jiang Shan's gaze seemed to be staring at the void somewhere on his left shoulder, and subconsciously glanced at his left shoulder. Nothing.
Zhang Zheng was suddenly very excited: "Alas, I remembered, did the stinky girl say that the eroded person may become the form of the library's 'shadow man' and continue to exist, right?" β
What a terrifying number of people this silver-haired man has thrown into the pit these days if they all become mimics......
Jiang Shan didn't speak again, she yawned and was the first to get into the car. It looks like it's going to catch up on sleep on the way.
The silver-haired man's face darkened.
When the car started, Zhang Zheng couldn't wait to turn his head from the driver's seat and ask Jiang Shan: "Stinky girl, did you really see a shadow behind him just now?" β
Zhao Ying seemed to be a little expectant and apprehensive: "Ah Shan, did you really see it?" β
Jiang Shan's expression was sad, and he looked like he was about to doze off: "No, I scared him."
Zhao Ying: "......"
She suddenly found that Jiang Shan was really different, and now Ah Shan would actually take the initiative to make jokes?
In the rearview mirror, the silver-haired man was waving his hand at the vehicle away from him, his expression was unclear, not like a farewell.
Jiang Shan rolled over in the wide seat, closed his eyes and began to rest. Her eyes weren't yin and yang eyes that could manifest at any time, at least not yet.
She just thinks silver-haired men are annoying.
Moreover, if the theory that the eroded man continues to exist in another form is really proven, these few examples are not enough today.
Why did that woman appear at the head of her bed? Jiang Shan hadn't figured it out at all, because she was the last person to witness her death? Or is it because of ...... She indirectly caused her death?
The silver-haired man once put pictures of a little boy and an eyeless woman in front of her, telling her that she had made them.
The others thought that Jiang Shan was really asleep, so they didn't speak anymore, and they each leaned back on their seats to conserve their strength. After several missions, they discovered how important physical strength is, except for Jiang Shan's "strange power", almost all of them gave away half their lives.
There seems to be a layer of fog in the black, Zhang Zheng turned on the headlights to the maximum, but he still increased the throttle, even if the vision ahead was not wide, it was still fast.
Zhang Zheng dared to drive like this, because he knew that now the road was completely open, there was no more congested sections, no more morning and evening rush peaks, and he was free to gallop on the road.
"I finally got back a little bit of the feeling of driving a car back then."
Jiang Shan's eyelids trembled, racing? I finally know why Zhang Zheng is driving so wildly, and daring is a real occupational disease.
At the end of this happy driver's career, there is a fork in the road ahead. Originally, Zhang Zheng subconsciously hit the steering wheel to the right, after all, he had walked this road.
But he glanced more at the map he had been given. The foot that stepped on the accelerator braked.
He looked at it two more times, suspiciously.
"Why do I think the location on this map is a little wrong?" Zhang Zheng finally gave full play to the driver's acumen.
"Why do you want to draw a cross here on Dongshan Road? Isn't this the road that goes straight to school? Zhang Zheng looked up at the front again, and from this road, he could quickly reach Jinggang No. 2 Middle School.
Judging from the speed at which the Beijing Guards returned to the base, it is clear that they are also taking this path.
"They're going to take a long detour now?"
Zhao Ying stretched out her hand and took the map, "Show me." β
Not only this one fork, but many roads are marked with crosses, which is the only road left by the Jinggang Guard after exploration.
Zhang Zheng still didn't believe in this drawing: "Let's pit us, why do you want to do this??" "Knowing that they had to come back within the deadline, they deliberately put up obstacles in the way.
Zhang Zheng looked at Wei Yuan: "Old Wei, how do you say to go?" β
Wei Yuan was silent for a long time and said, "I don't think it's necessary to deliberately cross out the clues that can go." "It's not so naΓ―ve to procrastinate them.
No one knew what the Jinggang Guards had experienced on the way back, so they asked them to draw the previous road with a big red cross.
"It's safest to follow the map they gave." Wei Yuan said.
Zhang Zheng had no choice but to hit the steering wheel to the left very unhappily.