Where the black room was located, a sculpture was destroyed.
Several people asked in the cloud machine, but there was no signal and they could not connect to the public network. Ye Yuanfeng searched for Bluetooth in the same city to no avail.
A few people had no choice but to look around and saw what seemed to be a temple not far away.
Everyone walked into the Huizhou style building.
The sandalwood fragrance inside is faint and the ancient charm lingers.
"It's so strange here. Why are there so many statues? Who are these?" Hu Luqing said in surprise.
"Master Kong, Supreme Lord, Tathagata Buddha, God Jesus, Allah, Brahma Shiva, but I don't know the last one." Ye Yuanfeng said in turn.
"Did you hear that? Quickly take a notebook and write it down, some knowledge." Fan Tong looked at Hu Luqing and said with a smile.
Fan Tong was afraid that he would be despised, so he hurriedly said: "I know the last one, it must be the self-portrait of the owner here."
Qiao Yimeng frowned slightly.
Fan Tong said again: "This temple is just for incense. It is enough for the bosses of all religions. It is true that everyone has a share. Those who see it need to be rewarded. Those who believe in Buddhism and Christianity, no one can offend."
Ye Yuanfeng was actually surprised that the statue of the last goddess was none other than the woman he met in his dream.
At this time, I heard Qiao Yimeng put his hands together and bowed to the goddess statue, bowed three times, and said, "My Lord the Moon God." He was very pious.
"Sister Qiao, do you know this person?" Fan Tong said again: "I feel he looks a bit similar." He looked at Ye Xue.
Several people also felt that this person was somewhat similar to Ye Xue.
Hu Luqing said: "Yes, I also feel like Miss Xiaoxue."
But few of them knew that there were surveillance cameras arranged from multiple angles on the purlins of the temple, and their actions and words were clearly monitored.
The six people were chatting among themselves, when suddenly many shackles with strings flew out from the wall, trying to restrain several people.
Several people were not aware of the danger. Ye Yuanfeng, Fan Tong, and Hu Luqing had their feet trapped by shackles.
Ye Xue's protective shield was very sensitive and had opened on its own, blocking the flying locks. Qiao Yimeng was closer to her and was also protected.
The flying shackles were about to catch Li Qi when he saw him turn over, dodge, and jump to Ye Yuanfeng's side.
Li Qi was about to take out the laser knife and slash, but several shackles flew over and trapped him.
Immediately afterwards, many people jumped in from outside the four doors.
Those people came up and trapped the six people.
"You dare to break into the Holy Land!" someone shouted.
How did these people know that they were falling from the sky? There were layers of walls at the bottom of the mountain, making it difficult for people to go up the mountain and difficult for others to enter.
Seeing that someone was about to attack again, Hu Luqing complained: "It's really a crime, it won't stop even once!"
Fan Tong complained: "In this barren mountain and wild ridge! Who cares to come here!"
"Duke, how should we deal with it?" one person asked.
A man walked up from behind the surrounding people. The people next to him asked about the man and saw that he had blond hair and blue eyes, which did not look like a native of his country.
Fan Tong chuckled and said, "We encountered crooked nuts."
"Hello, sir, the smart car we are in was attacked. Fortunately, we landed in Guibao. Please let us leave." Ye Yuanfeng said seriously, about to explain the whole story.
"Nanfanbuzhou, the land of bliss." Li Qi suddenly said this, and those people looked at each other.
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Fan Tong asked hurriedly.
Of course a few people didn't understand. This was one of the code words used among the Antarctic Society. It was only used for simple identification under normal circumstances.
The Antarctic Society, which opposes body-changing technology, has a global reach of more than 10 million people. These Antarctic Society members who signed the Antarctic Statement are friends from all over the world and are willing to help each other.
Li Qi saw that those people had no reaction, knowing that they were not members of the same party.
Suddenly one of them was shocked when he saw Ye Xue's appearance, and whispered to the man called the Duke.
"My lord the Moon God, God's blessing." Qiao Yimeng said suddenly.
Several people were even more puzzled.
Fan Tong interrupted: "Can you do this one by one? I'm a little confused."
The Duke listened to Qiao Yimeng's words and replied, "Resurrect from the dead and live forever!"
"Are you playing Solitaire?" Although Fan Tong was trapped, he could not rest his mouth.
"Stay these three women and kill the remaining three men." The man known as the Duke said.
"Big brother, please don't, don't kill me, I am a good citizen." Fan Tong begged for mercy.
"How can you kill people at will?" Qiao Yimeng said in a panic.
"So what, there won't be many people left alive in this world. Let's die early and be born early." The man spoke in an understatement.
Ye Yuanfeng also concentrated after hearing this.
These handcuffs and shackles are electronic controls. Even if there is no deliberate backdoor in any electronic object, there will still be loopholes.
He opened the internal search engine in the cloud machine and called up the cracking tools he had obtained from Wei Fei before, as well as the cracking tools purchased from the Deep Web using Fan Tong's account.
Those people were about to step forward to take action, but after a few stumbles, the shackles that trapped them were opened.
Even though Ye Yuanfeng closed his eyes, he used the surveillance cameras on the purlins as eyes to direct flying cuffs to attack those who came to attack.
But all of those people were highly skilled in martial arts. When faced with the flying torture, they either avoided it or struck it, and the two sides were intertwined for a while.
"Everyone, stop!" A loud voice came, and instantly those who were attacking stopped.
"Fan Nie?!" Several people hurriedly looked at the person who spoke, feeling surprised.
It turned out that the person looked like the singer that several people loved.
In the building, beside the square table.
"Has Ye Yuanfeng been eliminated?" the man asked.
"Yes, Master." The assistant standing next to the man replied.
"Then let the millennium bug bomb the headquarters of those people." The man ordered again.
"Okay, Master." The assistant responded.
"What happened to the 200 million infected people?" the man asked again.
"Our people are working hard to transport them all to Death Island." the assistant replied.
"How many are left now?" the man asked.
"Two million people have been transported," the assistant said.
The man frowned and said, "That's all?"
"Each of those people are equipped with cloud machine monitoring, and their relatives and friends have also inquired. We dare not kill them directly, but the living ones are more difficult to control after all." the assistant replied.
The man thought for a while and asked, "How many people can the island hold in total?"
The assistant replied: "It can hold 300 million people."
The man said: "There are so many?"
The assistant replied: "Yes, Master, a nutrition warehouse has been reserved for these people, each covering an area of a quarter of a square meter. The island is one hundred square kilometers."
The assistant added: "It's a pity that after the person finished pretending, a nuclear bomb exploded."
After hearing this, the man sneered and said, "It's much better than the billions of people left on this earth suffering so much and then dying."
The assistant smiled and said, "My master is wise."
