Of course, it was not just the Taishan that was photographed, but also the soldiers wearing isolation suits lined up on the trestle, the people on board the boats filing out of the boat, etc. Fortunately, the distance was far enough, and the lighting on the trestle was not very sufficient.
No one noticed that most of the people disembarking from the boat were wearing our army uniforms. Of course, the most shocking among the photos were the ones that showed the armor boxes. The stretcher following the armor boxes was nothing to make a fuss about.
No one noticed the alien mother and son trio at all, but some people noticed Su Qin and the others who got off the boat last, Academician Wang, Su Qin and Xu Siqi, each holding a package of exactly the same size and shape.
They were solemn, solemn, cautious, and in unison. The Internet unanimously judged that these three were holding an urn.
Considering that there were three coffins and one stretcher in front of them, this judgment was really convincing.
"What the hell, urn? Where did I burn it? In the reactor?" Local organizations are still having a headache about how to deal with this network information, but the parties to this information do not take it seriously at all.
The sanatorium is a military camp after all, and there is a wake-up call. Of course, the people who got off the Taishan didn't pay attention to the signal today. Su Qin is now lying on the Simmons bed, which is full in length and width, talking to people on his mobile phone.
Of course, the person with him was not an unknown Internet person, but Zhao Rongguang, who was a few walls away. Xu Siqi had also added a few words just now, but he might have fallen asleep again as soon as the wake-up call sounded.
Only the professional submariners could sleep well on the Tarzan, but the large bed and the space where they could sit without touching their heads were enough to convince them to give up breakfast and continue to lie in bed for a while.
Besides, didn’t we talk about isolation last night? Someone should be responsible for delivering food, right?
"What do you think will be done with these pictures?" Zhao Rongguang asked over there.
"If you like it, just save it as soon as possible. Don't just show it to others." Su Qin said nonsense.
"Even the people who are actually dealing with these matters may not know what's going on. Let them do it."
Just as he was talking, Zhao Rongguang sent another link.
"Do you think this has anything to do with the alien invasion over Lake Superior?"
"Let me go, which grandson is so brave?" Su Qin opened the link and was immediately startled. Looking down, the next sentence made him amused again.
"I heard that our army has sent a special force to perform a mission there. The goal of the mission is to use a submarine to sneak into Lake Superior and collect a few alien eggs from the alien creatures that exploded there for study. It seems that the mission has been completed. But the casualties are not small!”
"What a mess." Su Qinlai said in the bed, and Zhao Rongguang simply said a series of emoticons.
"But it's better than saying we're holding an urn."
After refreshing it a few times, the comments under the link became obviously lively.
"Ignorant, do you know where Lake Superior leads to? The Atlantic Ocean? How do conventional submarines get across?"
"Where did the original poster get the news? Do alien creatures lay eggs or are they produced by plants?"
"No matter what, this is a good thing. We cannot lag behind in the research of alien creatures. We must get our own first-hand information!"
"Don't talk nonsense. It is said on the Internet that there are no alien creatures at all in Lake Subia. This time, the beautiful Chinese laboratory leaked the released laboratory creatures. They are probably algae or something."
"The thing about Lake Superior is nothing. Let's take a look at today's latest article, "Flash over Antarctica - The United States Navy exchanged fire with UFOs in Antarctica." It implies that the United States Navy used Nuclear bomb!”
"You can make it up upstairs. The second floor is right. This submarine is Ming class and cannot reach the Atlantic Ocean. We have exported this submarine. There is not even a flag on the top. I don't know which country it is from. I'm afraid it's not. If there is an epidemic on the boat, come to us for help."
"There are rebels upstairs. The submarines we sold are driven back to our doorstep. Are there still such white-eyed wolves now?"
Su Qin and Zhao Rongguang both patted their chests. It was really dangerous. Fortunately, they turned back again. However, even if they explained the original route, the rhythm of the trip to the aliens had changed beyond recognition.
I don’t know if someone did it on purpose, but it must have been a mistake. There should be relevant departments to investigate, right?
Su Qin and Zhao Rongguang are just watching these things, so they don't need to really take care of them.
Enough chatting, Su Qin and Zhao Rongguang were a little hungry, and they began to wonder if someone would come to deliver food, and would breakfast have been left at the door?
But both of them refused to get out of bed and ran to the door to take a look. The spacious and soft bed was an experience they had not seen for too long.
"Dong dong dong", the sudden knock on the door made Su Qin jump up from the bed.
"Wait a minute! Come right away!" Although many young submariners openly admitted to lying in bed on the first day after returning home, it was still a bit embarrassing to be caught by someone knocking on the door.
When Su Qin opened the door, he was already in neat uniform and even put on a mask.
"This... comrade." Outside the door was a strange soldier wearing protective clothing. Looking at Su Qin's military rank, it turned out that he was not a student. I don't know if he didn't recognize him. This military rank was too rare in sanatoriums.
"It is specifically noted in the duty log that the girl in the next room can ask for your help if she needs to communicate with her."
"Oh, I have to be a translator again." Could it be that Wang Qinyun, that drunk cat, finally woke up? Fortunately, I have a lot of things to ask her.
However, it was not Wang Qinyun who needed his help.
"Elsa?" Su Qin was a little helpless about this alien mother who might not actually have any age difference, especially now that the problem was not Elsa herself, jumping up and down.
The ones who were so anxious were Aisha's two little ones. Aisha herself pulled her two children hard, with a shy look on her face that she couldn't speak. To be honest, Su Qin had a better impression of Aisha than Wang Qinyun. Much more.
He even felt that Aisha was prettier than Wang Qinyun. If Aisha hadn't dragged her two children with her and had a real motherhood, after briefly freshening up on the Taishan, she would have been dragged over by Xiao Song to love Wang Qinyun together.
What are these two bastards so anxious about? Su Qin could only ask the guard on duty who knocked on the door to help find out which room Wang Qinyun lived in. The current situation of the translation work was that it had to be subcontracted layer by layer, and it was impossible to do it all in one step.
When Su Qin was dragged into Aisha and his mother's room by the two little ones, he found that things were not as complicated as he thought.
