As the audience wished, the underground tunnel engineering camp appeared in the live broadcast, and it was a very comprehensive overlooking shot. Let people know at a glance what the current situation is in the camp...
Haha, how is that possible!
There are indeed very dazzling scenes in the camp. It's not a description, it's the kind of area where light gathers and dazzles people's eyes, and there are beams of light rising into the sky and penetrating the clouds, which is dazzling.
Such a scene confirmed Yuan Wuwei's guess and greatly increased the flow of unreliable information in the barrage:
"Holy crap, alien communication light track!"
"Planetary engine!"
"M87 Nebula is here!"
"Why not Heaven's Gate?"
The atmosphere was extremely lively for a moment, but take a look at the content of the barrage that followed after the brief cheers:
"Highly solidified?"
"Stop beating around the bush!"
"Bring it closer!"
"Closer shot, Master Mo, give me a close shot!"
"Aren't you tired from flying in the sky?"
No matter how the barrage wails, what is shown in the live broadcast is an eye-sore long shot - except for the truly amazing anti-air beam, the rest can only be vaguely seen running around like insects and ants below. You can see the general route, but you can't tell the details.
"what's the situation!"
Yuan Wuwei was about to raise his arms and cheer, but he got stuck here. He suddenly got up and started shouting.
"Signal interference." Turge responded proactively. He also turned to watch the live broadcast and further explained, "The Justice Order is undergoing a major replacement to support the sacred space. It is common for the electromagnetic environment to be disrupted."
Big replacement? Sacred space?
Yuan Wuwei was not familiar with this kind of professional terminology, but the reason was clear: So, was this the reason why Songkan and others in the camp never responded to messages?
He turned to look at the northern sky. The slender beam of light rising into the sky echoed the live broadcast picture - if it was a symbol of a "sacred space", it would be quite convincing.
After Tuge reminded him, he also saw some clues:
The person taking the photo now... is the "ink" crow. When hovering in the sky, he must be looking for an exploitable angle to get closer. But no matter how it flies around, once it gets close to a certain distance, the picture will be disturbed and fluctuate, and it can only fly again.
It was okay not to know the doorway inside, but after knowing it, I became even more anxious after watching more: "This is not a fixed-focus lens. Let's take a close-up look... What's wrong with sacrificing some picture quality!"
Mo Mo seemed to have heard the voice of Yuan Wuwei or the public. Then he stopped trying to get close to take pictures and began to try zooming.
The problem is, it's too far away from the camp, and the end result is that the picture is a mess. Yuan Wuwei almost put his face into the projection area, but could not find Songkan's shadow in the heavy mosaics.
That is, only a highly recognizable "big guy" like the Deep Blue Walker can barely distinguish it.
It seems that the several groups of people currently staying in the camp have gathered together in the form of a combat team. Although they have not taken action, they feel as if they are facing a formidable enemy.
The question is where is the “big enemy”?
"That 'sacred space' should be near the Justice Order's tent. Lanier should be inside... Where is the clown? Inside or outside?"
Yuan Wuwei really couldn't find the weird boss, so he could only ask questions, but this
Cituge ignored him.
"Is this a fight?" Yuan Wuwei asked shamelessly: "With Lanier, because of that character card?"
This was the most logical reason he could think of.
However, Tuge completely returned to his usual silence.
Yuan Wuwei had no choice.
In addition, in the live broadcast room, the audience struggled with the excitement and disappointment caused by the scene change several times, and their reason and logic finally emerged with difficulty.
"Does it matter whether you are confused or not? The key is where is Miss Ruiwen?"
"Are you stupid? Ruiwen is one or two hundred kilometers away, how can she come back just as she said?"
"Then who said that?"
"Damn it, the one who said the clown stole the camp... and called him 'cowardly as a mouse', come out!"
"I'm so angry, how can such a person exist!"
"The administrator bans him!"
Yuan Wuwei curled his lips and said, "You can treat me like a donkey with good intentions, but now the situation is obvious. The camp here must be the focus of the incident."
Since Riven left the Deep Blue Cluster, she would probably come back here.
Sooner or later.
Besides, when you are angry, I am still angry.
Due to signal interference, he failed to achieve his most important goal: now it is not clear whether Songkan is dead or alive.
Even if nothing happens now, he might be in the scene of a confrontation or fight between two extraordinary species. If one is not good, it will be the classic end of "the city gate is on fire, affecting the fish in the pond".
If that were to happen, all the money he had not spent to recharge would be wasted—this was all the hard money he earned in the army!
Yuan Wuwei became more and more irritated as he thought about it.
At this time, the video conference information pulled him.
The extraordinary species participating in the meeting (Tian Bangxun, who was forced to attend the meeting), probably got used to it for a while after the live broadcast scene was switched, and began to discuss.
"Rabbi vs. Raniere? I thought religious people were not in his diet." Black Lion was not too sure, "If it's because of the cards, it's barely acceptable..."
Shakal twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "What's the point?"
The next one was Monroe. He scratched his head and looked puzzled: "The meaning doesn't matter, he doesn't care about it. But being so straightforward is not like his temperament... Suddenly someone cut him out in the middle of the night. The head is more in line with the character."
Mo Shi chuckled: "What are you straight about? Look at his crooked neck."
Next to him, Yuan Wuwei was in awe: He is truly an extraordinary master, able to restore such clear details from layers of mosaics.
The question is, point to where the person is!
The extraordinary bosses obviously didn't care about his voice, so the discussion continued.
Li Baizhou put forward a hypothesis: "Maybe he cares a lot?"
"Is it portrait rights? Or is something private being revealed...can't bear it?" Tian Bang was very interested in the gossip, but no one paid him any attention.
In this kind of situation that is close to "chatting", the recognition of a "newcomer" like him is not high enough.
"I'm quite interested in that bird."
Gao Wenfu, who was sitting on a high-backed chair, straightened his body at some point, put his elbows on the desk, and rubbed his hands together. His words and deeds were consistent, but what he said was an inconspicuous detail: "It's okay to switch the camera, look. It approaches, moves away, and flies around, always just right, so that the camera equipment will not come into contact with the range of electromagnetic interference.
Wai..."
"Someone must be controlling it remotely." Monroe seemed to conclude, but also seemed to praise him.
Gao Wenfu smiled and shook his head: "If this bird is a mechanical product, I would believe it..."
"There's a manta ray sitting under the seat, so you can control it with some distraction." Black Lion also raised a possibility.
"How can a dedicated person have the time to deal with the onlookers on the Internet?" Gao Wenfu seemed to be pointing out, "I would rather believe that he is well-trained in daily life, or that certain rules have been woven in that area."
Weaving?
Yuan Wuwei felt that he had captured the key words.
But before he could fully understand it, Tian Bang clicked his tongue twice: "Is this an equipment change?"
In Tian Bang's voice, the blurred live broadcast suddenly began to improve significantly. And because the use of the lens is so smooth, I can’t tell the difference for a while:
Is this a replacement for a high-power zoom lens? Or is it that the distance to the camp suddenly narrowed?
Yuan Wuwei didn't want to think about this. He leaned forward suddenly and looked for Songkan's figure in the projection area that was ten times or a hundred times clearer.
The problem is that in the focused lens, his attention is inevitably captured by a lone figure in an open space in the camp - the man tilts his neck in an exaggerated way, staring at the tent in front of him that is covered with sacred silver light. area, and paired with disordered clothes that cannot be described as "matching", it looks like a patient with a mental disorder.
But the Dark Blue Walker team, who seemed to be facing a formidable enemy from the side, gave the most direct footnote to the danger of this man.
Are you still facing off?
As soon as a similar thought flashed across his mind, the multiple fallen equipment and the scorched and cracked ground at the edge of the lens provided counter-evidence.
Fortunately, I didn't see a lot of blood or mutilated limbs.
Yuan Wuwei murmured a few curses and began to use his thoughts, hoping that the ink master who had "replaced equipment" would scan other places as soon as possible...
However, without stopping, the clown, who was focused on the camera, did another morning exercise-style turning his head in a circle. Only halfway, he suddenly stopped again. This angle just gave the side shot of the camera a shot of the back of his head.
Then, everyone disappeared.
"Hey... let me wipe it!"
Before Yuan Wuwei could figure out what was going on, the camera suddenly went dark, and then he saw a pair of cold gray-black eyes, fixed at the corners of the eyes, facing the camera.
So close.
At that moment, it was like a clown peeking his head out from the projection area.
Yuan Wuwei was really frightened by the piercing eyes and head. He suddenly leaned back and hit the back of the chair, causing pain to the back of his head.
At this moment, I don’t know how many people had the same reaction as him.
It was also at this moment that the clown's erratic voice was clearly transmitted to every corner of the Internet through the camera's audio equipment:
"What monsters and monsters!"
"Pfft!" It was Tian Bang who laughed exaggeratedly.
Yuan Wuwei can probably understand the weird comedic effect that the flashy clown had when he said this.
But he couldn't laugh at all.
The terrifying oppressive feeling coming from the extraordinary boss, even hundreds of kilometers away, seems to be able to jump out of the electromagnetic band and become a cold poisonous sting, piercing into his eyes.
In fact, there is a gray dim light at this moment, striking towards the camera.
"roll!"
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