Chapter 193: Face Saint

In the winter of the imperial capital, due to the prosperity of the surrounding steel mills in Yanji Province, coupled with a large number of central heating and smoke exhaust, the yellow haze covers the sun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Pedestrians on the street mostly move between one mode of public transport and another. Get off the bus, get on the subway, get off the subway, get on the bus.

Both of these vehicles have their own lanes, and although the distance between people is a little cramped, it is still smooth.

The saddest thing is the private car owners on the road. They were helplessly crammed into the wide eight-lane lane, unable to move an inch. Occasionally look up at the pervasive monitors, and then turn your head to admire the pedestrians wearing various gas masks on the side of the road.

Why buy a car? Many people wonder.

On Chang'an Street, the winger's black hybrid Hongqi H7 was also blocked on the road. He has privileges, but he doesn't need them. Through the windshield, the tail sticker of a private car in front of it is clearly visible, and there is a line of large letters on it - don't beep, you have the ability to fly over.

Director 749 smiled crookedly. I do have the ability to fly, no, just now the Antarctic crossed thousands of miles of ocean and took two aircraft to fly back. It's just that now in the imperial capital, the sky is full of no-fly zones, and the older birds can't get by.

The car phone rang, the secretary in charge of driving the car took one look at him, and he immediately pressed the speakerphone.

"Old Bian, why haven't you arrived yet?" a slightly anxious voice sounded.

"Director Ding, traffic jam. The winger's answer was a bit of a relief.

It was unusual, and he never had done that before. Perhaps it was the extraordinary experience that touched his soul greatly, and he was a little less persistent in mundane things.

The "Director Ding" obviously also heard the question, "Traffic jams are the norm, you didn't even think about this before you set off? Hurry up, where is it?"

The winger probe glanced at it, "Three arrows, you can see the Xinhua Gate." ”

"This ...... Get out of the car and run away. Director Ding was very helpless, "You don't really have to get out of the car, it takes three kilometers to enter Zhongnanhai." In this way, I will give the traffic pipe a breath, and all the way green. "The phone hung up.

True Spirit, within two minutes, the huge traffic moaning in place suddenly rushed forward like a flock of sheep released by the opening of the gate......

Fifteen minutes later, Zhonghai Hanhui Hall.

A middle-aged man with hair loss in a black tweed coat hurried down the steps and dragged the winger who had just gotten out of the car. "It's been just over two minutes. You're really good! Let Number One wait for you. He will meet with President Kyrgyzstan in 20 minutes. ”

The winger flattened his mouth and apologized with a smile, and just followed Lao Ding and strode in.

Along the way, every door was opened in time by the spear-like internal guards, silent and swift. As the guests entered, the doors closed quietly, still silent.

"Where is Number One?" asked the winger.

"Three in one. Director Ding's answer was shorter than him.

Lao Bian knew very well in his heart that the three-in-one refers to the three-in-one office of the general secretary, the lord of the country, and the military lord. It is equivalent to the existence of the origin of power in the Celestial Empire. He had been here four times, and each time it was brief.

The last door was opened without knocking, and was opened by the guards - there was no sign on the door.

Unexpectedly, in the small hall, two people were standing in the center of the carpet and meeting the clouds.

One is a burly middle-aged man, and the other is a crane-haired man who has no bearded old age. Both men are tall and on par with wingers from the ranks. If you look closely at the posture, it is also presentable.

Director Ding glanced at the side bureau and retreated by himself. The winger was not in a hurry, and stood in a relaxed figure-eight step in front of the bookshelf by the wall, standing with his hands behind his back.

Finally, the two people in the hall closed their momentum. The old man commented indifferently, "Standing in the middle of the body, the muscles and bones are still comfortable." It seems that the pine is not loose, and the exhibition is still owed. 'The strength is continuous, and the root is also connected' This layer is not bad. Remember, always have five bows on hand. ”

The middle-aged man turned his back to the winger and said in a deep and deep voice, "I understand the front." What are five bows?"

"This is the recipe of Tai Chi. The old man pointed to the corner of the wall, "If that globe were to be hugged for you, what would it be?"

The winger followed his finger and saw that the globe was large, more than one and a half meters in diameter.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, but didn't answer, and directly made a simulated action of holding the ball.

"Hold on. The old man was satisfied, "How many bows do you have on you now?"

Obviously, the arms are double-arched, the legs are double-arched, and the entire lumbar vertebrae is another large arch.

The middle-aged man understood in his heart, so he accepted the fixed situation, and said with a sincere smile, "I have benefited a lot." ”

The old man was neither arrogant nor humble, but closed his eyelids slightly to express his gratitude for the compliment, and then turned his gaze to the winger.

The burly middle-aged man also turned around immediately, "Old Bian, you asked me to wait for three minutes, and I also asked you to wait for three minutes." Let's get even. However, you only have 14 minutes left to debrief. The words were half-joking, half-serious, and his voice was still low and magnetic.

The winger lowered his hands to the seams of his trousers, and put his feet together in a standard salute. "Report No. 1, my report is very simple, five minutes is enough. ”

"Oh?" said Chief One, "I've complained about the haste of meetings in the past, but why aren't we in a hurry this timeβ€”"

The winger relaxed his posture again, and instead of answering the question first, he smiled at the old man, "Who is this gentleman?"

"Eighth Brother Lin. The old man clenched his fists cleanly.

The Tai Chi Grandmaster surnamed Lin Feng Feng quickly searched the Inhuman Catalog in his mind. "Chen Yangwu Wu Sun, which one did Lin Lao learn from?"

Without waiting for the old man to answer, the No. 1 leader took the lead in laughing, "It's not either." Lin Lao is a researcher and alternate academician of the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense. Although his name is Eighth Brother, we all call him Eighth Brother in private. ”

The old man also smiled, "Starlings and brothers are all the same, names are just symbols. Winger, I know you. ”

Number One laughed, "Okay, time is limited, let's not say hello for the time being." Mr. Lin was specially invited by me to listen to your report, and his research direction is life science. The people who pay attention to longevity are all his students. ”

Only then did the winger understand the significance of Brother Lin's presence. So there was no longer any doubt, and he briefly reported, "This time, I am not going to Antarctica. More precisely, it wasn't just the South Pole - I made a trip to the underworld. ”

None of the three sat down, and just stood quietly. No. 1 and Lin Lao both listened carefully, and the last sentence made them frown slightly.

"I know it's a little unbelievable. The first thing I did when I returned to the bureau was to do a full psychiatric examination, and the results were completely normal. The winger continued to talk eloquently, "The dozens of people accompanying him have all been quarantined and screened, and everyone is basically healthy, and the memory information is highly consistent. This shows that this is not an illusion, it is a real experience. ”

"Tell me about the 'underworld'. Lin Lao Wen asked.

"There is no direct path, and you need to open a wormhole to traverse it, and it is impossible to determine its spatial location for the time being. There, souls have been visually proven to exist many times, including my own, which has also been seen out of body and into the flesh.

Many historical figures have become current civil servants in the underworld, they have the technology to keep up with the times, they do not exist in a soul state on a daily basis, but have bodies like us - all of them are supposedly made using 3D printing technology, and they are highly imitated. ”

No. 1 and Lin Lao looked at each other, noncommittal.

The winger was immersed in recollections, "I will submit the details later in the form of a written report. What needs to be emphasized today is that the underworld is plotting a great conspiracy against the human world.

The reason why they set a trap in Antarctica is to lure a large number of secret agents to rescue scientists, all of whom have been modified by the plan to use soul grafting to nest the spy souls in the underworld. In the end, it will help them directly obtain the most cutting-edge high-tech in the world.

We were fortunate enough to escape back to earth with the help of some friends. It is really a blessing for the Celestial Empire and a blessing for mankind, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Number One interrupted with a wave of his hand, "I'll interject two questions. Assuming that the underworld does exist, then, first, why does their world lag behind the human world in terms of technological development? Second, if you escape, how can you prevent and stop their subsequent attacks?"

The winger nodded gratefully, "Thank you for acknowledging this materialistic premise. ”

"No, not recognition yet. No. 1 explained, "The essence of materialism is to seek truth from facts, and not to easily deny all unknown things is the right way to develop the scientific concept of development." Whether it is true or false, right or wrong, we might as well imagine boldly and verify it carefully. Judgments must not be made on the basis of limited human knowledge. ”

Lin Lao also agreed with this, and there was a star of approval in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll answer your question. First, according to limited observation and reasonable deduction, the reason why the underworld lags slightly behind the human world in science and technology is because the human world is currently in the technological explosion period of the entire human race.

We all know that the development of human science is accelerating. It took 10,000 years to enter the Iron Age from the Stone Age, thousands of years to enter the Steam Age from the Iron Age, 100 years to enter the Electric Age from the Steam Age, and only a few decades to enter the Internet Age from the Electric Age.

In the Internet era, due to the convenience of information search technology, education has changed from pre-stored to ready-to-get, and we have mastered a simple search method, just build keyword ability in our brains, and relevant detailed data is at our fingertips.

Therefore, in the field of science and technology in the future, more people will stand on the shoulders of the world's wisdom and make breakthroughs at a faster speed.

The underworld, on the other hand, relies only on the souls of the deceased to reproduce human technology. In the past, this lag was not noticeable during the technological slowdown. And now, a generation of scientists has not yet aged, mainstream technology has changed several times, in contrast, the underworld naturally cannot keep up with the development, and there is a reason to be anxious.

The main target of their attack this time is reported to be quantum technology. Apparently, they could not wait to take the old routines of the deceased scientist and began to take the initiative.

This brings us to the second question, how do we prevent and stop it. If we want to do this, we must understand the root of the actions of the underworld -- that is, why is it so urgent? Just to deal with the human world -- how terrible is human beings? What are the irreconcilable contradictions between the two worlds? Isn't the containment of humanity the same as the containment of the future of the underworld itself?

Only by verifying the purpose can we formulate effective countermeasures. The evidence I have gathered so far is not sufficient to draw an answer to this point.

My suggestion is to make more use of folk supernatural people, especially those in the Dao Sect, to detect and resist the unknown forces of the underworld. After all, this is a dispute between the two worlds, and no one has any reason to be lucky.

I made this suggestion because I saw first-hand what they were capable of...... It is not hot or cold, weapons can grate the existence of beauty, and I forgive me for not being able to express it more clearly in words for the time being. ”