Campfire Shelter

"No, it should not have been discovered, but something noticed. But what happened in the end, and who rolled the dice? Mr. Wu? What about the fire? It seems to have the aura of a 'fire supporter', But more violent and savage."

With a storm of thinking in his brain, Ke Lin picked up his mobile phone and planned to send a message to Mr. Wu to ask him if he knew about this.

Soon, he finished editing the relevant content and sent it over.

Just waiting for a reply, a red exclamation mark appeared next to his message.

"'Message delivery failed'?"

Colin frowned, looked at the signal, and sent it again. The result was the same, and the message could no longer be sent.

After several failed sendings in a row.

He originally wanted to try using another device, but suddenly he re-edited the content and sent it "Are you there?"

This time it was sent successfully.

Even Mr. Wu replied almost instantly: "What's the matter?"

"never mind."

After thinking about it, Colin did not continue to try this topic. He had a hunch that it would fail.

Countless accidents will lead this kind of communication to failure.

Although he was still very curious, as a relatively experienced employee, he knew that if he chased after his curiosity to satisfy his curiosity, he would definitely be the one injured in the end.

"But it's basically certain that the dice in the dream was definitely not thrown by Mr. Wu. I haven't even used the 'book of numerology' directly recently, so it shouldn't be the 'dice of probability'. But in this case, who could it be?" ? You can’t do this at the eighth level, and there is only one life extension at the ninth level.”

Colin had a storm in his mind, but in the end he could only suppress his uneasiness and sighed: "I don't know when, let's talk to 'Ms. Rabbit' again and see if we can get some news from here.

"Others, maybe we can start from some astronomers."

Then restraining his thoughts, Colin got up from the bed and got out of the bed. Barefoot, he walked into the bathroom with a few steps, took a hot bath, changed his clothes, and then went to the mirror in the room and took a look at himself at the moment , and then lowered his head.

"I'm almost 130 pounds, and I'm starting to regain my weight little by little."

Colin looked away from the scale.

Ever since the onset of ALS and because he didn't eat much, he had suddenly lost weight. It was only through a little adjustment recently that he regained it.

However, this thing has an impact on his combat power, but not very much. The more impact is just that his figure may not look good.

"The next important thing is the transaction of Extraordinary Items on the 15th, the 'Advent Project' next Monday on the 17th, and the 'Disordered Ghost Train' on the 20th."

After sorting out what he wanted to do, Ke Lin sent a message back to Qin Chuan.

Of course, it's not about going to work, but asking him to help contact scholars who know something about astronomy.

"There are some things that I can't communicate to the outside world, or I can't know. At present, I should not be able to know anyway, at least within 24 hours. If I can figure it out, then I can try to understand it."

Colin remembered that he felt like he was in the universe.

He planned to contact the corresponding scholars to see if he could obtain any content.

Soon, in less than an hour, Qin Chuan and others, who seemed to be paying attention to Ke Lin all the time, rushed directly into a university at his request and grabbed a lucky astronomer at random.

"Dong dong."

Opening the door, Colin saw Qin Chuan, Xia Liufang, Hu Zheng, and a confused-looking astronomer Sun Liancheng beside them.

After inviting people in, Colin asked his own questions and described what he saw.

Although the scholar felt that it was a bit nervous to call out to ask questions because of a dream, but he didn't dare to neglect when he thought that this was a heavyweight who was reminded by the big man above.

"...Uh, assuming that the place you dreamed of and the small bright spot you saw was the earth, then according to my guess, it should be the scene observed on a satellite of Jupiter"

The astronomer thought thoughtfully and said: "Have you seen the relatively huge Jupiter? Or..."

He added some knowledge.

"No."

Colin shook his head, and the other party's description did not match what he saw: "I can be sure that there should be no other stars around. Well, can you tell me about the situation of our planet in detail? Let me see if there are other possibilities."

"Oh okay."

The middle-aged scholar took out a crumpled map: "This is our solar system, there are a total of eight planets, Mercury, Venus, Earth, Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, and Pluto"

"Hey" Qin Chuan pointed at Venus: "Isn't this one closer?"

"I just wanted to say. According to Mr. Ke Lin's description, it should not be Venus. Because of the high temperature, there is a very dense layer of fog, and the earth cannot be seen."

"Okay." Qin Chuan waved his hand.

"Could it be some kind of meteorite?"

"It's possible, but unlikely, because"

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During the conversation between several people, Colin stared at the map for a while, and finally could only shake his head to end the relevant discussion, and sent the confused scholar away.

However, although the matter has not been resolved, he has some hunch that it is not over yet.

'I guess I can get further answers after I get enough merit and become a level 6 personnel. However, the 'book of numerology', this thing is not low at all.'

Colin sighed inwardly, feeling that Ms. Rabbit's investigation mission was a big trap.

Shaking his head and gathering his thoughts, he was about to go home and lie down for a while, play two games or something, but before he turned around, he saw Qin Chuan and others looking at him with some inexplicable expectations.

"Okay, let's go to work today."

Colin reluctantly agreed to the request of these people. While heading to the work place, he asked by the way what the work was about today.

"There are probably a few nearby incidents that need to be resolved, and also, all the talents sent by Mr. Wu have arrived."

Listening to his words, Colin understood the current situation a little bit, and it was nothing serious. However, ten minutes later, when he saw a dozen people in his large office, his expression changed:

"Talents? You call these talents?"

I saw that in the office, there were a lot of first- or second-level "fate-pushing" members, both male and female. They were generally around 20 years old, and there were as many as nineteen of them.

This scene reminded Colin of a game called Pokemon, which had a learning device in it, and it was quite similar this time.

It's just that usually it's just dragging one to death, but this can be said to be dragging one to nineteen.

"How can you really trust me?"

Colin is now a little doubtful. Is it possible that the reason for yesterday's nightmare was because the passivity of "Fatal Insight" allowed him to sense these soy sauces in advance?

When hearing Colin's somewhat sarcastic sigh, Hu Zheng smiled bitterly: "This, me"

He didn't know what to say. Even he felt that there were too many bastards.