204 Wasteland (15)

"Yes, Xiaojing."

The search and rescue team members who watched the entire rescue operation patted Wen Renjing's shoulder and praised it. Wen Renjing is a little proud and a little happy, but he has always been "old and serious", how can he be happy? Nodding reservedly, even if it passed, he was still thinking and worrying more in his heart, because it was getting dark again.

Night is coming again.

In the city above, the lights are shining brightly at night. No. 14 Heping Street and the Experimental Middle School have been completely affected by the cracks and have become a blockade area where "no one should approach".

The five array eyes have now been found, and when the fluctuation is approaching, the phone of the Gas Phase Bureau rings. The news came from Haicheng, saying that the fourth array had been discovered.

"The upper city is the core, and now there are five formations, two are inside the city, two are outside the city, and the last one is left - no matter how you look at it, it will fall on the upper city. The duck is still here. ”

Such speculation is supported by the vast majority of people.

The sand table communication continued, this time with Yan Fei personally in charge. The message he conveyed in the past was much simpler and more straightforward, ignoring those who had and didn't, and only asked one sentence - how to go to Hudi?

Q Tower's answer is also very simple, just one word: wait.

What are you waiting for?

Nobody knows. Maybe it's waiting for an opportunity, maybe it's waiting for a new clue, the initiative of communication is in the hands of Q Tower, and they can only wait.

The countermeasures command is still arguing over the issue of the dismissal of the meeting, and the controversy over possible traitors within the gas phase bureau is rarely brought to the fore.

One is that you don't want to hit morale and make people's hearts sluggish, and the other is that your suspect and my suspect seem to be different.

The more this was the case, the harder Yan Fei's temper became. Whoever comes to play with him, he can stuff a barbell into your heart.

"Don't fix those empty things, do you know how to go to Hudi? Do you know who the traitor is? I don't know what nonsense you're talking to me, do I look idle? "Don't call 'Lao Tzu', only 'I', Yan Fei has already realized that he is a civilized person.

Tidying up the workplace starts with me.

No one in the countermeasures command is happy to touch his head, even if someone wants to touch him, first, there is no need to really offend someone who can save your life at a critical moment, and second, it is even more unnecessary to know that this person has the director behind him. Therefore, the burden of communicating with the fourth detachment, especially Yan Fei, was on the newcomers.

The unlucky newcomer No. 1 is Jiang Fan, and the unlucky newcomer No. 2 is Zhang Jiaoyue, both of whom are Yan Yueming's friends in the same examination room.

The gas phase bureau called them the most unlucky in history, who let them just run into the active period in advance, and the world consciousness is dying to fight back?

Zhang Jiaoyue thought deeper and farther, she felt that perhaps when they chose Trouble Unlimited Company as the examination room, the fate of their newcomers was already doomed, that is, they were on duty 24 hours a day, all day.

The only thing they can pray for is not to stay up all night and die suddenly before killing the consciousness of the world. However, the imbalance in the mentality lies in the fact that when red dates and wolfberries become important materials purchased by the logistics department, the rules are updated after zero o'clock.

The rules say that red foods are forbidden today. Regardless of meat and vegetables, including but not limited to red dates, wolfberries, apples, pork and other items.

The newcomers of the gas phase bureau scolded with red dates and wolfberry tea.

The butchers were swearing with kitchen knives.

The vegetable sellers made a small profit, still scolding.

The whole city was scolding, so the second son of the Chengfang Group, Cao Yu, who had not yet broken his leg, took out his pocket money to buy a few truckloads of tomatoes that were about to rot, and organized a unique tomato throwing activity in the shopping plaza under their Chengfang Group.

He invited his favorite two-dimensional painter to draw a huge poster and stand there, as long as he spends more than 1 yuan in the mall, he can receive 1 tomato to throw away.

Throw the limb to get 88 yuan of its supermarket shopping coupon.

Throw the heart to get the latest mobile phone of a certain brand.

Throw the head to get a luxury gift bag, and randomly draw a signed photo of the popular anchor Su Xunzhi.

Sister Cao Jue said that he was dying, but she didn't stop him, just kindly reminded him: "You know, right? My dear brother, if you are killed by a duck, the family's property will be mine. ()”

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Because of Yan Yueming's relationship, Cao Yu met friends from the Spellcaster Association of the University of Technology. The other party warmly invited him to join the association, and he agreed, becoming an honorary member of the association and a gold owner.

Since those guys failed in the preparation exam, they cursed every day, if they didn't kill them first, then he must be a deaf person.

He is not deaf, he only thinks the world is noisy.

This year's Shangcheng is more noisy than ever, cursing and scolding him, but he just doesn't show up. He has his plans, and he has more of his pride and stubbornness.

Damn humans, get ready to face the gale.

The duck cursed the human race in a dark and haughty manner, and in the night above the city, in the noisy wind, it let out a cold snort. And as far as the eye can see, human beings are still running.

The message from the Q Tower reminded them to remember to stop it before all five of the eyes were opened, but how to stop it was a big problem. Whether it is No. 14 Heping Street or the Experimental Middle School, they are all passively aware, so what can they do to effectively stop it?

They seem to have no choice, and there is only one

I can just wait for the formation to appear, and then do my best to evacuate the crowd. The countermeasures command had no countermeasures against this, and its head was bald, and an atmosphere of "collective self-determination will occur here before the end of the world" permeated the entire department.

"So they still have time to quarrel and play with their hearts, isn't this more powerful than the world consciousness trying to control all mankind?" Yan Fei commented.

All in all, the city is still running tenaciously today. Sometimes depressed, occasionally super-god, and generally survived.

In the early morning, Wen Renjing left the gap and found his classmate next door. Those hot-blooded teenagers, known as the "Three Musketeers", live near the small restaurant at the crack exit of the wasteland.

Four middle school students, plus a few patrol team members, began to catch cats.

In order to break the dimensional wall, the gas phase bureau had to rely on the power of middle school students to hear people's scenes. You can also have a little whimsy when you hear the human scene, and you can just take a picture of the small house with the statue of the god and make some snowflakes.

So they decided to ask for help across species and go to the cat.

Nothing is impossible in this world, and for a seasoned Vapor Phase Bureau employee, if you tell him the key to saving the world

() It depends on whether anyone writes a little yellow text to the bird, and he will believe it.

And personally pick up the pen.

At half past five in the morning, facing the rising sun, the cat-catching squad failed.

At seven o'clock, the operation failed.

Eight o'clock, failure.

Nine o'clock, defeated.

There were a bunch of sad people on the road above the city who were so tired that they lay down.

It's not that they can't be forcibly arrested, but they are afraid that it will be self-defeating. Cats are spiritual creatures, and judging by their behavior of helping Rhubarb escape, as well as their constant behavior in and out of the gaps, it is difficult to be fooled. They catch cats to ask for help, and if they are forcibly arrested, I am afraid it will be difficult to have a good result.

But this cat is too clever and too good at hiding.

In the end, Jiang Fan & Zhang Jiaoyue of the countermeasures headquarters joined the battle. They didn't expect that since joining the Gas Phase Bureau, in addition to sending messages to various departments and making meeting minutes, the first job they received and the first plan they did was to catch cats.

"That's not what we do." Jiang Fan said.

"Then you go back." Wen Renjing had dark circles under his eyes, exuding black gas all over his body, like a ghost who died at a young age and had just returned to his soul.

"But whatever the job, I think we can do it." Jiang Fan changed his words again, his attitude was humble and polite, which showed that work taught him a lot, "Work does not distinguish between high and low." Let's make progress together, work hard to get the job done, and become the best, the best, and the hardest-working people. ”

It just doesn't seem to be in good spirits.

Wen Renjing quietly asked Zhang Jiaoyue, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Zhang Jiaoyue: "Just came back from Team Yan. ”

Wen Renjing: "Oh. ”

Zhang Jiaoyue: "Don't worry, he's okay, at least he won't hide and cry secretly now." ”

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Jiaoyue and Jiang Fan's "Cross-species Equality Exchange Plan" finally made phased progress, and the cat seemed to understand their words and took the initiative to go to the entrance of the wasteland.

At that time, Yan Yueming in the temple had just woken up from her sleep, and her rested brain had finally returned to normal operation, and her body was not as tired as yesterday.

There were still two or three hours before dark, and he and Chen Ye went their separate ways. Chen Ye went to meet with Wu Yuan and Bu Xia to exchange information, and he was going to go to the forbidden place again to take a look at the murals.

Prior to this, he had relied on his apostle status to hear some news about the forbidden land from believers.

For example, although a forbidden place is a forbidden place, it is only forbidden to enter it at night.

This made Yan Yueming even more sure that Bu Xia and Chen Yeye would be swept into the ceiling by tentacles because of the arrival of the night. When the night comes, the shadows of the old days will appear, in a vain attempt to destroy the cat god from the inside out and pervasively. Or rather, pollute it.

The cat god only has one life left, what can I do?

Yan Yueming looked at the mural and began to reorganize her thoughts.

Everything in the known crevices is created by the phase. People die here, and then they are recreated, forming new characters, new stories, and even new worlds.

But there is a continuity between the same and the original work, just like if Yan Yueming dies in the cracks, he may become an air-dried puppy hanging on a tree, but he will never become an ancient Tyrannosaurus rex.

Then the person who dies here must have a very strong sense of self. TA is already very powerful, so after being killed, he still has such a powerful "divine design". Even in this established story, the shadow of the old day needs to kill Him nine times before it can be completely destroyed.

Who could this person, or people, be?

Among these people, some people loved cats before they were born, so they will eventually present the image of "cat god". Or did a cat die here in the first place?

Which is stronger or weaker than the will of a cat compared to a human?

Yan Yueming had no answer.

But he thought that if the senior's speculation was not wrong, rhubarb was the protagonist of the world. It is not impossible to have one more avenging angel cat god turned into a cat.

Coincidentally, the small mountain village where Rhubarb has been trapped for many years, and the wasteland of the cat god, have not been discovered by the gas phase bureau for many years.

Is it really that coincidental?!