Chapter seven hundred and forty-five predictable strength
In the deserted abandoned city, under the dark night sky without stars and moons, under the biting cold wind with phosphorescence and the gloomy red earth, Armand, who had been trained to harsh environmental adaptability for intelligence personnel, felt no fear. Instead, he took out a lighter from his pocket in his heart, fiddled with it for a few times, and pressed it on his eyes.
After contacting the skin, a slightly warm gravitational force magically emerged on the surface of the lighter, firmly sucking the eyelids of the black young man. In an instant, a world with red light opened in his eyes, including the volume of broken walls and ruins in his field of vision, the size of the surrounding wind, and other data suddenly emerged.
"The mole began to 'resolve simulation' at the scene of the 'target', and it was visually found that the target location was position a..." Seeing the instrument started, Armand calmed down a little excitedly. With the training of the directional memory skills, he easily found the place where Ruili fell and started recording;
While conducting simulation experiments, "There are four flat earth walls with a width of 75 cm and a height of 35 cm at the rear of position a..." After making all the still life records on the scene, he pulled out the footprints of Zhang Lisheng when he first appeared in the waste city from a pile of footprints that were about to be flooded by wind and sand.
Then, ten meters started from the horizontal radius of the two footprints, and ten meters expanded outwards. After a long time, I still found nothing. It was not until the search range expanded to six hundred meters that I finally found the same footprint.
"Discover the target footprint, crossing the distance of 450 meters, speculating on the way of movement..." The black young man breathed a sigh of relief. He opened his mouth and suddenly felt that the distance of more than 400 meters was difficult to describe it with the word "jump". He thought about the word and continued in a low voice: "Or fly..."
After completing the third phase of the record, his gains were said to be enough to get a promotion evaluation of his boss with "excellent ability", but Armand was still not satisfied and continued to search for another 500 meters at 180 degrees. He found nothing to be found before recording the final record: "The expansion of the peripheral search did not find the target footprint, and the simulation of the search was completed."
He completed his secret work. The black young man took the lighter off his eyes. He turned around and ran back to the parking lot, opened the car door, and shouted loudly, "Okay, Warner, I found my wallet. Come back to the city quickly."
Warner, who was holding the steering wheel with his hands tightly, felt his eyes shaking. Someone ran into the car, and his face, which was already bloodless, suddenly turned pale a little. When the familiar voice of his friend sounded in his ears, he felt his mood suddenly relaxed and couldn't help but curse loudly: "Amander, you damn bastard."
Do you know how long you have been there? Forty-five minutes, forty-five minutes, I thought you were caught by ghosts in hell, you damn guy."
"Hahaha... It seems you're scared. I used to think you were a very courageous man," Armand said with a laugh: "Okay, I'm wrong this time, I should say sorry to you, but who makes it so difficult to find a wallet?
Okay, as an apology, I will treat you tomorrow at noon and dinner. I can eat whatever I want, ok?"
"This is almost the same. In revenge, I will definitely eat your salary this week," the friend's joke made Warner nervous, and his fear suddenly relaxed a lot. He breathed a sigh of relief, muttered in his mouth and started the car in a low voice, turned the front of the car and drove towards the direction of 'New Washington a' again. At this time, Zhang Lisheng had already returned to his home in New Washington City with Ruili.
Walking into the familiar living room, turning on the chandelier, and looking at the time on the clock hanging on the wall, God Wu Li looked at the beautiful female reporter beside him and said, "It's already past three o'clock in the morning. I think it would be better to meet my mother tomorrow, so that she would have a surprise in the morning.
I'm going to sleep, good night, Ruili, I wish you a good dream."
"Good night Li Sheng." Ruili nodded, watching the black-haired young man walk towards the stairs with a complicated expression. He struggled several times to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Zhang Lisheng naturally didn't know the hesitant look of his sister who was not related to blood behind him. He walked upstairs and returned to his room, looking around like a different world. He sighed for no reason, took off all his clothes, walked into the small bathroom, took a shower from the hot water, jumped onto the bed naked, waved his hand to summon a whirlwind, and rolled the scale belt thrown on the soft chair beside the bed into his hand.
Shaking his belt open to reveal the true face of his divine kingdom, the god Wu Li gently rubbed his hands on it, and soon a piece of soft, jelly-like stone appeared in his palm.
Leaning against the soft goose feather pillow at the head of the bed, he held the five-colored stone in front of him, and secretly pondered at the bright moonlight, "Nuwa Ancestral God used 36,500 five-colored stones to repair all the barriers of the "Big Thousand World", which means that an average of 36,500 stones can be used to rebuild a barrier of the "world".
But I used a total of 406 five-color stones to fill ten world barriers, and the average loss was one-tenth more than her.
However, according to the evolution level of the Nuwa Ancestor God and me, and the activity level of the divine awning limbs used, this kind of increase in consumption is a matter of course. Inferring from this, the remaining 421 five-colored divine stones, my ideal is to recast ten barriers of the "world".
Ten plus eleven, the expected number of conquering worlds is twenty-one, which is the same as Tate's most powerful civilization, and it can be completely free of defense. Such a force is enough to intimidate the Atlantis people..." Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the god Wu Li.
But then his smile slowly calmed down, and he took back the five-colored divine stones in his hand back to the Kingdom of God. He lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and murmured to himself: "But how could he find ten perfect preys similar to those occupied by 'Tatdu'?
Moreover, in the past two years, the "world" that I gloriously shrouded in glory has increased from one to eleven, and the most devout sacrificial class accumulated in the "Wuli World" in nearly ten years has been completely dispersed.
The theocracy system seems to be thriving, but in fact it is as precarious as a towering castle built on the beach. Even if we gather our strength to continue to conquer other worlds, we will no longer be able to establish a complete theocracy system.
If this is the case, it is better to say this..." A light of inspiration suddenly flashed in the mind of God Wu Li. He sat up and thought brightly, and before he knew it, it was dawn.
The stars illuminating Noah's world radiated in the east with infinite light rising slowly, driving the night away. Suddenly, a knock on the door of "dong dong dong dong dong..." interrupted Zhang Lisheng's contemplation. Then he heard an excited voice from outside the door, "Li Sheng, are you back, baby?"
"I'm back, mom," came to his senses. Zhang Lisheng jumped out of bed, put on his nightgown, opened the door, looked at his mother standing at the door with a happy face and said with a plain smile: "Is it Ruili told you, did she get up so early? We didn't go home at around 3 a.m. last night, and I thought she would have rested this morning."
"Rui Li is resting this morning, but she said she had a meal of barbecue last night, and everyone got up early to practice morning..." Lili replied looking back at the smiling face of her eldest son, unable to suppress her excitement before she finished speaking, and hugged Zhang Lisheng, her eyes turned red, and her voice trembled: "Li Sheng, you are finally back. Do you know how worried I am about you this year..."
"Stop crying, mom, stop crying, haven't I said it long ago, don't you need to worry about me," Zhang Lisheng smiled and said, "Look, I'm not back safely now.
Oh, don’t cry, okay, mom, I will be sad if you do this.”
Hearing his son's words, Lili held back her tears and nodded, "Okay, mom won't cry, baby... Come and have breakfast, I cooked vegetarian porridge, and then have a good rest after eating."
"Then I'll change my clothes and go down." Zhang Lisheng smiled slightly, watched his mother leave reluctantly, and casually flipped out a warm casual outfit from the closet to change it. He took out his cell phone from the drawer of the bedside table, walked out of the bedroom, and while dialing, he walked downstairs.
The phone was immediately called "beep...", and then a hoarse voice rushed forward and said anxiously: "Boss, is it you? Have you returned to Noah?"
"It's me, Charlie, I'm at my home in the 'New Washington A'," Zhang Lisheng asked slowly with a smile: "Why do you sound so tired? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
"I have been working all night for six days in a row, boss," said the actual operator of the ls group with a wry smile: "The severe winter is coming, and the federal government is eager to throw the 'bundle' to our farms. According to the trend, the number of people who are expected to migrate in December is at least about 75,000, and it is more likely to increase to more than 100,000 next month."
When Charlie opened his mouth and complained that the population migrating to the ls farm was too large, Zhang Lisheng immediately realized that his agent was hinting that the phone was being monitored, and said in surprise: "75,000 people, more than 100,000, Oh my God, this number sounds really amazing.
It is certainly a good thing to help those poor wanderers settle down, but Charlie, we are running a company after all, not just charities, and such employees are unbearable."
"So I have agreed with the federal government a few preferential terms, boss, like you said, we are running a company after all, not a charity," Charlie replied with a smile.
Chapter completed!