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Chapter 200: Their Dreams (End of the Headquarters)(1/2)

After removing the storage device of the computer on the desk and walking out of the room with the "red" window, Shang Jianyao turned his head and looked at the closed wooden door around him.

He didn't try to open it, and he retracted his gaze, followed Jiang Baimian, carrying a dark green canvas backpack and wearing a military exoskeleton device, and went down the stairs layer by layer.

When they returned to the Jeep, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen also received a signal to return to the team.

After a while, Long Yuehong, who was sitting in the passenger seat in the vehicle, finally finished reading the letter left by Lu Fuxing.

He sighed from the bottom of his heart:

"Fortunately we didn't go to the Vegetative Rehabilitation Center of Renhui Hospital, otherwise it would be possible that the group would be destroyed, uh..."

He "uh" thought that Gnava might not die.

In short, the terror of the Vegetative Rehabilitation Center of Renhui Hospital exceeded his imagination. Just entering different rooms, you may encounter different dangers, and it seems that there is no way to be prepared.

Jiang Baimian nodded slightly at the sigh of Long Yuehong:

"This is also a blessing in disguise in some sense."

Although she and the team members attached great importance to the Vegetative Rehabilitation Center of Renhui Hospital, and believed that the danger there was better than that of Taicheng No. 1 High School, and put it in the end to explore, after reading the letter left by Lu Fuxing, she felt that she still underestimated the risks she might encounter.

Just pushing open the wooden door and entering a room may lead to crazy and become a vegetable, suffering from "heartless disease", impulsive suicide, without warning in advance, no abnormality can be detected!

This is extremely terrifying to any team.

Even if the "old tune group" has awakened people at the level of "spiritual corridor", intelligent robots of non-carbon-based organisms, and powerful humans who have undergone genetic modification and biological prosthetic transplants, they will most likely have to find the problem after spending one or two lives there.

Of course, Jiang Baimian suspected that the abnormalities in different rooms were related to the corresponding "New World" nodes.

They connect different places in the "new world", and the natural effects are different.

The "Old Tunnel" has two props that can sense the "New World" nodes, namely "Six-Conscious Beads" and "Encyclopedia" necklaces.

In other words, the "old commissioning team" may have a certain possibility of detecting the problem in advance and avoiding those dangerous rooms. However, Jiang Baimian is not very sure about this. After all, she cannot determine whether there are multiple "new world" nodes in the essential problems of the Vegetative Rehabilitation Center of Renhui Hospital.

In that dangerous environment, if a mistake is made in the prediction, it is not the case, and the group destruction is really possible.

After a brief silence, Jiang Baimian, who had finished all the documents, made a summary:

“At present it seems that all the clues point to the Eighth Institute.

"They collected vegetatives extensively before the destruction of the old world and conducted a very dangerous experiment, which seemed to be touching the forbidden zone of the gods.

"This is likely to have brought about the outbreak of 'heartless disease', leading to the destruction of the old world, and their organization suffered some influence at the same time, becoming a lackey of darkness, trying to erase the corresponding clues.

"Their base No. 2 seems to be the origin of all problems. If Fan Wensi, Li Jinlong's son Li Hui, and Jiang Xiaoyue were transferred there."

Shang Jianyao responded with a frustrated look:

"But we don't know where the Eighth Institute is hidden."

After saying that, he turned his head, looked at Gnava, and asked expectantly:

"Lao Ge, can't we really calculate the specific longitude and latitude coordinates of the Eighth Institute from the ballistic trajectory?"

"If the data collected was enough, it would be OK, but it was discovered a little late at that time." The honest Gnava extinguished Shang Jianyao's hope.

Jiang Baimian followed and said:

"And, I suspect that the missile base and the Eighth Institute headquarters should not be the same place.

"Why would a normal research institute be built to build so many missile silos?

"Reasonable inference is that after the destruction of the Old World, the Eighth Institute mastered several secret missile bases and kept a large number of people in captivity to maintain it.

"Well, the protection measures for those missile bases may be stricter, and it is not ruled out that the Eighth Institute later moved its headquarters to a similar place.

"The next direction of our investigation is to figure out where the Eighth Institute is, and then let the company and the "Salvation Army" surround and strangle it.

"But before that, I need to go back to the company to rest and collect more information."

"Yes, yes." Long Yuehong was the first to agree.

"What about these documents and suicide notes?" Shang Jianyao, who valued his feelings, asked with concern.

Jiang Baimian nodded:

"I originally thought of staying for a few more days, and a missile strike occurred here. The observatory near the Savior Army should have noticed it. At that time, the Savior Army will probably send teams to search all the way, find abnormal points, and hand over the things to them.

"But we have that nuclear warhead in our car, and encountering the Savior Army in such a sensitive place may have problems.

"So, go back now and find an opportunity to photocopy all the documents, and then when leaving the sphere of influence of the "Salvation Army", hand over the backpack and the documents and suicide notes to Ding Ling."

"I think this plan is pretty good." Bai Chen expressed his opinion.

Shang Jianyao thought about it and sighed:

"That's all we can do."

Jiang Baimian didn't say anything more, and he was driving Bai Chen:

“Go back now.”

As Jeep gradually moved away from Taicheng, Jiang Baimian couldn't help but turn his head and look out the window.

The ruins of the old world have truly become ruins, with a large number of buildings collapsing and only partially surviving, as if they were tombstones erected on the cemetery.

The summer wind blows, and in the ice field, it is warm and peaceful, and it is not hot enough.

…………

After many days of trekking, the monks of the "Ascension" followed Palanga step by step to the near Taicheng.

Looking at the collapsed buildings and the scorch marks left after burning, they were silent for a long time and motionless.

After several minutes, Palanga sighed:

"The sign has appeared, and the catastrophe is coming."

…………

On the boundary line between the "Salvation Army" and the "First City", in the dilapidated highway in Yunshan, Jiang Baimian drove a jeep and headed out of the mountains with the help of Shang Jianyao, an artificial intelligence navigation.

"Why did you leave with Ding Ling?" Shang Jianyao expressed deep regret for not being able to leave for free.

Jiang Baimian said "hoosh":

"I don't want to see others sad."

The honest Shang Jianyao said after careful consideration:

"Indeed, this is not polite."

Long Yuehong in the middle of the back row held Bai Chen's right hand and looked in front of him:

"Next, head straight to the company?"

"Yes." Jiang Baimian nodded.

Of course, they will definitely replenish supplies and electricity many times along the way, otherwise they will not be able to support "Pangu Biology".

"At that time, Lao Ge, you will stay in the Wild Grass City or the Black Swamp Wilderness, and watch the nuclear bomb..." Jiang Baimian started to talk.

Gnava did not object:

"no problem."

Shang Jianyao quickly gave a few words:

"You must be optimistic!

“In the future, it may be possible for any occasion to come in handy.

"This time I didn't consume it on blowing up Taicheng No. 1 High School and Renhui Hospital, so I can give some people a surprise in the future."

Why do you feel very regretful? Jiang Baimian complained in his heart.

During the chat, Long Yuehong suddenly said:

"I discussed with Xiaobai last night. When I returned to the company, I went to the Order Supervision Bureau to register, and then invited relatives and friends to dinner at home.

"Team leader, can you come?"

As for Shang Jianyao, he would definitely not let him go if he had such an opportunity to play and have a free meal, and Long Yuehong would not not invite him.

Jiang Baimian laughed while driving:

"I have to consider what gifts to give you."

"No gifts are needed." Bai Chen said.

"Yes, yes." Long Yuehong echoed.

Then, he sighed again:

"It's like dreaming..."

Shang Jianyao sneered:

“Is this your dream?

"Find a partner, form a family, have a few children, and eat meat every day?"

"Yes." Although Long Yuehong was embarrassed, she still bravely admitted it.
To be continued...
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