Cang Sha’s future adoption matters have come to an end.
Zhang Yingying showed a bright smile again, as if she had wiped away all her worries, and ran to the edge of the formatting field to cheer for Chousha loudly.
Because of the scene just now, the live broadcast viewers from all over the world seemed to have some gossip, but to Zhang Yingying and Ronan, it was nothing.
Well, Ronan had no idea.
His mind was completely focused on Zeolite Beach. In the following period, he not only had to realize his experimental design and goals, but also accepted Zhang Yingying's request... Although the tasks increased, he did not find it difficult or an additional burden.
that's the truth.
In a super-configuration sense, there is no fundamental conflict between the experimental steps he will do next and helping "Silly Sha"'s soul to leave his body.
The two are inherently closely related.
At most, the created little white mouse of Cang Sha was reserved for the position of "biological son" and had an additional identity. Next, he needed to be carefully cared for, so as not to be crushed to death directly by his hands.
Be sure to remember.
Ronan stressed several times in his heart and went to see Cangsha.
Different from Zhang Yingying's purely emotional attention, what appears in Ronan's eyes is never a simple individual or "ant colony", but more like a specific character in a play he directs.
Even before the label "Zhang Yingying's biological son" was affixed, he already had a very specific positioning.
Not just stupid sand, but also everyone on Zeolite Beach except Zhang Yingying.
At this time, the time in Ticheng was about 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and time seemed to be flowing faster and faster.
Fortunately, in Ronan's perception, the order on Zeolite Beach is also continuing to accelerate according to the script he originally designed.
With Shi Xinhe as the center, more than 30 "experimental equipment" were scattered in various locations on the beach, occupying the largest area. The supplemented slicing instruments were like hundreds of clips, covering the nothingness above their heads. , the split curtains are sandwiched into a whole.
Ronan knew that the wish of Shi Xin and others was to get rid of all slicing instruments and still allow the non-movement-bound formatting field to exist normally.
But unfortunately, it is basically impossible for them to reach this level.
It's not that Ronan has any reservations, it's that they don't understand what kind of environmental state this beach terrain created by Ronan represents.
If you have not personally participated in that dream, and have never lived, fought, or struggled in that environment, you are destined to be separated by a cognitive barrier that cannot be broken through. Not to mention, the other two blocks that compete with it are still hidden and complex reserved spaces.
So they had trampled on many ravines and sand piles dug by Ronan without knowing anything about it; that's why they played the game of chase and escape with stupid sand, and never I thought about chasing, blocking, repelling and destroying.
Ronan didn't mind this, and he had no intention of promoting that intense, unique and magical experience to more people. There are some links that are destined to be impossible to pass by others. They must pass through your own hands, and they can only pass through your own hands.
He made another rough estimate and walked slowly towards the "formatted area" on the beach.
Everyone on the beach, as well as the live broadcast viewers staring at these beaches, were still very sensitive and suddenly became nervous even after three or four hours of long-term indoctrination and torture.
Even Zhang Yingying, who was dedicated to cheering up her own son, subconsciously took a shot.
Ronan took advantage of the situation and tapped her: "Be careful and stay away..."
MD, are you going to make a big move?
The route Ronan walked happened to pass near Hood. The action captain with the strongest strength on the beach and the most advanced implanted machine could not help but feel his heart twitch.
At this time, Hu De, according to Ronan's arrangement, has completely become an excellent "valve", assisting the "spindle" Shi Xinhe, regulating the ups and downs of the energy of the thirty-odd burners, so that it can flow freely here. In a not so vast area, a rigorous and free field is established.
He thought that what he had done was relatively in place. Compared to the timid Shi Xinhe, he had been able to move freely in the formatting field, find some key nodes, and make prejudgmental adjustments. It can even restart the tasks delivered by the laboratory, continuously transmit back various monitoring and sensing data, and assist in conducting some secret tests remotely.
But when Ronan walked past him, Hood couldn't help but get excited. He straightened his body and maintained the most standard and stiff posture.
Ronan ignored him and just waved to Zhang Yingying from a distance: "...don't worry about stupid sand, it's useful."
This made Hood wake up, and his earlier realization resurfaced in his mind: everyone on the beach, including things, were designed by the person who just walked past... Now, is it finally time to start?
Uh, wait a minute.
All kinds of thoughts were running through Hood's mind, and then he realized that Ronan had already come in! This person has already entered the "formatting field", and there are no traces of the fire of formatting on his body. He is like a tourist walking on the beach, his eyes casually passing by various locations.
There are very few people watching, but more "scenery".
Hood was not surprised by Ronan's ability to enter and exit freely. After all, this was built by him. The hundreds of slicing instruments buzzing and floating above his head were a symbol of his strength. It's just that he is currently responsible for monitoring, one of the most important tasks is to record and take photos of Ronan's status when he is in close contact with the formatting field for future research.
He followed him subconsciously, but as soon as he took a step forward, he felt reckless again...
Sure enough, Ronan in front stopped and turned to look over.
Hood was extremely embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, Ronan nodded: "Come here, I have something to arrange."
"...Ah, okay." Hood didn't have the courage to refuse at all, so he took two steps and followed Ronan.
Ronan did not give direct instructions, but turned around and walked forward again, taking his time and looking at the direction, it seemed that he was going to the edge of the beach. There was a sports car parked there, which seemed to be owned by Meng Chong of the Blood Flame Order.
That guy was gone for a few hours without knowing what he was doing. Aren't the two sides still going to "meet each other" when he comes back?
What is Ronan doing? Shake people?
Hood was having thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't grasp the key point. At this time, he was hoping that the dedicated communication channel would give a clear instruction. But the other side seemed to be worried that Ronan would find out, so they entered a state of silence.
Ronan didn't stop until he reached the front of the sports car.
Ronan stops, Hood stops. He was also sharp-eyed and noticed that there was obviously a large circle drawn on the sand below the sports car. It was very regular and enclosed the entire car without any area protruding.
"Bee...Old camp."
The previous words were a bit vague. Ronan stood outside the circle and pointed at the car: "The beach may be messy in a while, but it may not be that messy, but no matter what, you must not let any shock waves penetrate. This circle will hurt this car."
You are still going to be a monster!
Go talk to the "spindle" about this.
Hood's first two thoughts were this, and this was also the root of his stubbornness. The problem is that all he showed outwardly was nodding obediently, but in the end he felt it was not enough and repeated:
"This is the old camp. We will never let any shock waves penetrate the circle and damage the sports car."
Ronan nodded, turned around, and looked towards the sea.
Hood also followed his example and turned around. From this position, he could have an unobstructed view of the entire beach.
Hood once again confirmed that the overall layout of the beach must have been specially planned. The Dark Blue Walker experimental machine, which was unknown how many generations behind it, was parked at the end of the beach. Its position happened to be in the direction where the front of the sports car was pointing. The two formed a central axis that divided the beach into two halves.
In addition, there are some undulating sand piles and ravines, which should not be manipulated casually. They are scattered and layered, forming a more detailed layout structure.
As for the mystery, he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he could only record as much as possible and pass it on to the rear for analysis and interpretation.
But the problem now is that the originally relatively neat layout has become extremely messy because of the dozens of Burners.
Next, do you want me to pile sand?
There was nothing dissatisfied in Hood's heart. It would be great if he could take the opportunity to master some key structures and techniques.
After waiting for a while, Ronan did not give any similar instructions. Instead, he remembered something and added:
"It won't work if the stupid sand crosses the line."
"Well?"
Hood was at a loss. Following Ronan's gaze, he would also look at the "Stupid Sand" which was still nearly a hundred meters away. With that person's speed and no change in the anchor's direction, it would take an hour to force the march here.
Is this a mockery?
"Oh, it won't be able to crawl over for a while, but we have to set a boundary in front."
Just as Ronan finished speaking, in the offshore area of the beach, about thirty meters away from the seaside Deep Blue Walker's exoskeleton, there was an invisible force suddenly acting on it. Part of the sand surface slowly sank, revealing a line about ten meters long and half a meter deep. The ravine, which is about the width of a palm, is perpendicular to the "central axis" formed by the sports car and the exoskeleton.
There happens to be a relatively densely populated area, and there are several Burners nearby, adjusting their positions to adapt to the formatting field.
In such a sudden incident, one of them was too nervous, and his Qi was misplaced, and he suffered a backlash from the field and an arc of light. He also suffered the consequences of the others around him, and a dazzling light burst out.
After all, Hood also has the function of a "valve". Although there are no direct subordinates to him, it still makes him look shameless, and he subconsciously said:
"Professor Luo, don't blame me, these cowards just lack training. I..."
"I don't expect you to have a particularly high level, and time doesn't allow it."
Hood vaguely remembered that Ronan planned to board the ship and leave Ti City at three or four o'clock in the afternoon. So to say……
Bah, what do I have to worry about!
