As early as seven or eight years ago, there were quite a few insiders who had anticipated these things, so that the group of people on the island could transfer everything as soon as possible, even if they didn't have to transfer it.

As a result, the group of people didn't listen at all, and they didn't say anything that was normal, and nothing happened at all.

And said that as a historical power, they have the ability to solve their own internal problems.

Then, from the anomalies on that island, they all ran to Europa next door to the people's house, and even crossed the ocean to the east coast of the United States.

What else they say has some problems, but not much.

In the end, perceiving the regional decay of the "world barriers", many countries voted and forcefully sent a joint team to investigate, only to find that the problem was far worse than they said.

The situation over there is now like a Okamoto 0.01 that has been stretched to the limit, and it may explode if you shake it twice.

But even so, this group of people is arrogant and arrogant about protesting this and that

It wasn't until this year that two eighth-level personnel on that island ran away one after another with a stick of people, and they couldn't hide it, so they didn't know to ask for help.

Thinking of this, a lot of gold is a little angry.

Colin didn't know a lot of Kim's thoughts on the other side of the phone, and after ending the conversation, he looked at the message sent by the other party, but he had some thoughts:

"Speaking of which, if this anomalous suppression fails, it is estimated that it will be another great disappearance technique, right?"

Colin blinked.

Although he didn't have much of a cold over there, he also had to consider the impact of the problem over there on the whole world.

First of all, it's really that far.

It is entirely conceivable that the "world barriers" will be impacted.

This barrier is usually invisible or touchable, but once it is breached, anomalous events around the globe erupt at a scalp-tinging rate.

It can be said that whether the earth is in chaos today depends on the situation of the "world barrier".

So it's clear that no matter what Colin's impression of that place is, once it gets out of control, it's definitely not a good thing for anyone.

That's why the situation is so bad that countries around the world are still willing to help.

If this were to happen in a small, unknown country

Anyone who is willing to send someone in to save a rat from coming out is afraid that they will be able to hang up the "teacher of benevolence and righteousness", and it is more likely that they will be directly wiped out from the world with people and land.

"If there is a real problem, the company's employees will probably no longer have to worry about running out of tasks in the future."

Colin pursed his lips, teased in his heart, and continued to retract his vision to the present.

"In the 'pseudo-human', because I rescued that brother, he touted it every day, so my status has been improved, although I didn't respond to the company's 'one call', but at the very least, my information will not be ignored by no one, and there is still a little time before the breakthrough, so continue to observe now, and then give a little favor according to the requirements of the task."

"Today is the 17th, and there are still a few days until the 20th, so it's quite idle these days, so you can bring that group of soy sauce bottles with you."

Thinking of the nineteen soy sauces waiting to be fed, Colin felt a little crying and laughing.

Some time ago, a group of low-level "pushers" were generally upgraded by one level, from the original 1~2 to the current 2~3 level.

This way of upgrading, to be honest, Colin is deeply amazed to watch.

Not to mention, they don't have to get the next feature or something, like other roads do.

As long as there are some mixes, they are really upgraded

As far as he knew, if the situation allowed and the conditions were right, this gang of soy sauces would be able to mix all the way to the eighth level and become one of the strongest extraordinary people on the earth.

If it weren't for the ninth-level hearing that there was some kind of "uniqueness", there could only be one person.

He had no doubt that the group would be able to continue to mingle.

"No wonder it's the one with the largest number of people in the official way, but I don't know what the logic of this promotion is."

Colin pursed his lips, the only thing to be thankful for now was the official type of anomalous mission, and he hadn't had any trouble.

So for bringing some soy sauce, he didn't reject it much.

The tasks that have happened now are basically issued by the company.

If it weren't for some of the underlying logic of task assignment, Colin might have thought he had enemies in the company.

"When the D-rank promotion task is completed, I should be able to free up time to upgrade my personnel level from 5 to 6 within the official as soon as possible, so that I can investigate the 'Book of Numerology' and then get the promise of 'Lady Rabbit'."

"And after becoming a C-level, you should be able to figure out more things, such as the situation of senior employees, such as what 2044 and so on."

"Then, if there is really any major doomsday-level disaster, I can also count on my own self-preservation."

Although the overall situation in the world, except for a certain sunset island, is relatively stable, he still feels that something more dangerous is slowly happening-

In a trend that is difficult to contain, brewing outside the islands.

Colin wasn't sure if his instincts and hunches were right, but he hoped that before that day came.

He can have the strength to protect himself, as well as the people in the welfare home, and the friends around him, etc

One thought after another floated through my mind.

It wasn't until the knock on the door of the pork knuckle rice that he retracted his thoughts.

After eating, after routinely sleeping until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, Colin, who had nothing to do, woke up Qin Chuan and the others who had just been lying down, and asked him to bring out all the soy sauce, and then start the task late at night.

Clear up the recent backlog of nearby tasks

As Colin thought, most of the tasks that are not corporate are not spectacular.

The anomalies of many events are in Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan's former boss, Qin Chuan's former boss's boss, Qin Chuan's former boss's boss's boss, it seems that there are some troubles, but it is not much of a problem in the hands of Colin.

Running around with a large gang of soy sauce, such a model worker lasted for a few days, until a few days later, the 20th arrived.

Colin drove away all the soy sauce and lay down expertly on the bed at 11:50.

After a while, a flute sounded in my ears.

A hazy fog came in, blurring everything around them

Colin couldn't help but be in a trance.

When he came back to his senses, he saw himself in a familiar train car.

Under the warm yellowing lights, the steampunk-style carriages make a clanging sound as the train moves, and outside the window, there is a gray mist.

He shook his head vigorously and shook off the trance.

"There's no bell, it doesn't seem to be the advent type, but it's indeed the infinity train when the car arrives"

Colin's thoughts flickered, he straightened his waist in his seat, looked around, and soon saw that in addition to him, there were four other figures, sitting in different parts of the carriage.

(End of chapter)