long night fire

"The psychological shadow of Zhi Sui?"

"Isn't this too dangerous?" Long Yuehong blurted out.

Shang Jian Yaohun said indifferently:

"I just looked at the door and didn't go in?

"Relax, most of us are cautious."

Yeah?I don't believe it... Long Yuehong didn't speak out what was in her heart.

Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:

"Then go have a look."

Then, she urged Shang Jianyao to never overstep the threshold.

……

In the "Soul Corridor", Shang Jianyao and the others came to the door of the "102" room again.

Standing in the aisle covered with thick dark yellow carpet, he stretched out his right palm, twisted the brass cast handle, and pushed it forward slightly.

The door opened, and there was darkness behind, making it difficult to see the specific scene clearly.

Shang Jian Yao skillfully took a step inside.

A light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and a river meandered not far away.

At the bend of the river, a village with ancient architecture is hidden in the dark sky, and a huge locust tree stands at the entrance.

The branches and leaves of the locust tree swayed slightly, as if calling Shang Jianyao to come over.

The novelty-seeking Shang Jianyao and the reckless Shang Jianyao split off on their own, and they were about to step forward and go to be guests, but they were forcibly suppressed by the rest of Shang Jianyao, tied up tightly, and carried out of the room.

……

"That old locust tree at the entrance of Linhe Village, Dajiang City?" After listening to Shang Jianyao's description, Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, Bai Chen, and Genawa's "minds" flashed the name of a Buddhist holy place at the same time.

Shang Jian Yao was excited:

"Where is the psychological shadow of 'Zhuang Sheng'?"

"Maybe." Jiang Baimian lowered his voice unconsciously, afraid of being struck by lightning.

She exhaled and said:

"There is no rush to discuss this matter later.

"I'll send a telegram first, and you guys finish the meal."

Not long after, she sent out the entire telegram, waiting for the reply from "Pangaea".

While waiting, the "Old Tune Group" ate a simple meal to fill their stomachs.

Food can ease people's emotions, and Long Yuehong is much more relaxed than when she first evacuated.

Looking in the direction of Taicheng, he suddenly laughed and said with relief:

"We didn't destroy the holy land this time either. The monks in the 'Ascetic Department' can no longer say 'the omen has appeared, and the catastrophe is coming'."

Shang Jian Yao laughed and said:

"Aren't you going in?

"Maybe when we explore Renhui Hospital, it will trigger a chain reaction and lead to the collapse of Taicheng No. [-] Senior High School."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gnava suddenly uttered:

"En route missile strike detected!

"Repeat, En route missile strike detected!

"Look for cover!"

Jiang Baimian and the others were taken aback and did not dare to neglect, they found a nearby bunker and hid themselves.

Not long after, they saw one missile after another flying from a distance and falling into Zhentai City.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The ground shook, the flames rose, and the sound was deafening.

The target of those missiles does not seem to be the "Old Tune Group", but the ruins of Taicheng.

Chapter 197 Destruction

Although she had seen cover-bombing scenes in old world entertainment materials, Long Yuehong still felt her insignificance when she actually encountered them.

The technological creations that seem to be comparable to the mighty power of heaven and earth expand in different places in a city, making this area seem to be welcoming the end of the day, and even the iron will and the mechanical arm will be blown to pieces.

The thick smoke and dust rising upwards, the blazing fire that illuminates for a moment, the trembling ground under the feet, and the deafening roars made Long Yuehong and others who were hiding behind the bunker truly understand what it means to be large-scale, High intensity war.

This is even more spectacular than the artillery fire that Jiang Baimian has seen before, and it is even more heart-shattering.

I don't know how long it took, the missile attack finally stopped, leaving only the aftertaste of the storm and the approaching heavy rain.

Whoa!

Bean-sized rain fell, stained with countless dust.

Long Yuehong wiped her face and said with emotion:

"It's a good thing we weren't targeted."

Fortunately, the "Old Tune Group" withdrew from Taicheng ahead of schedule to rest and eat.

Recalling the team leader's decision at that time, Long Yuehong just wanted to hug Xiaobai tightly and shouted:

"Long live!"

Jiang Baimian rarely showed a little confused expression, letting the rain hit his face.

"How could there be a missile attack suddenly?" She asked herself in doubt.

Moreover, it was a saturated attack aimed at the ruins of a city, regardless of the cost and the consequences!

You know, except for the large-scale wars between top forces such as the "Original City", there has been no such thing as launching missiles to hit targets in Huitu for many years.

This is comparable to the loss of nuclear warheads encountered by the "Old Tune Group", and it is more sudden, less symptomatic and more incomprehensible.

With Jiang Baimian's mentality, at this moment, he felt the subtle absurdity of encountering a mechanical descendant.

"Will you write a script?" Shang Jianyao slammed a stone in his hand onto the ground.

When he was hiding behind the temporary bunker just now, he was idle and bored, and played the game of throwing stones and stones.

Jiang Baimian found that he easily understood what Shang Jianyao wanted to express this time:

God, the "screenwriter" of fate, felt that there was something wrong with Taicheng, and there was no way to solve it, so he used missiles to wash the ground to force the end!

Gnawa has finished calculating the previously observed ballistic trajectory, pointed to a place in the northwest and said:

"It was launched from there, and the specific coordinates are subject to further data collection."

Bai Chen rubbed her short hair that was wet by the rain, guessed and said:

"A certain change inside Taicheng triggered the preset missile attack?"

Even though she has been a wanderer in the wilderness for many years and has seen all kinds of things beyond cognition and common sense with the "Old Tune Group", she was still trembling in the missile attack just now, unable to hold herself back, as if she had returned to the weakest and most helpless Help that meeting.

"It's possible." Jiang Baimian responded to Bai Chen's words.

Long Yuehong stopped the follow-up communication, looked at Bai Chen with concern and said:

"Why discuss in the rain?

"Go back to the car first, or put on your raincoat."

Although everyone in the "Old Tune Group" has excellent physical fitness and is not even human, there is no need to be exposed to the rain.

Gnava tried to reassure Long Yuehong:

"I've tested it, and the explosion just now didn't come with radiation pollution or chemical pollution."

"It's okay, it's okay." Long Yuehong breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Baimian greeted the team members, packed up the items scattered outside, and returned to the car.

The rain caused by the missile attack lasted for a while before it stopped slowly. Although the sky was still gloomy, the brightness could no longer prevent the "Old Tune Team" from looking at the distant view of Taicheng.

Many buildings there have collapsed, and only a few are barely standing, more like the end of the world than before.

Jiang Baimian, who was by the window in the back, stared for a while and said:

"Let's retreat a little further, lest there will be a few rounds of attacks in the future that will affect us."

"Yes, yes!" Long Yuehong, who was in the co-pilot position, almost raised her hands and feet in agreement.

Inexplicably, he was a little grateful for the missile washing just now, which made the team's next exploration operation have to be terminated early.

Maybe he will be able to return to the company soon, and go to register with Xiaobai... Long Yuehong lost her mind.

The "old tune team" withdrew more than ten kilometers in the direction they came from, until they reached the road fault zone.

Instead of recamping, they sat in the jeep and waited for the company to call back.

About an hour later, "Pangaea" finally gave the latest instructions:

"When exploring Renhui Hospital, be careful of the 'New World' node."

"It seems that the company also suspects that there is a 'New World' node in the vegetative rehabilitation center of Renhui Hospital." Jiang Baimian made a simple comment.

Shang Jian Yao sighed and said:

"It's too late, the company doesn't know Taicheng was bombed yet."

After finishing speaking, he was suddenly excited:

"I haven't explored a city that's been bombed by missiles.

"The kind that just got blown up."

"Wait a little longer, who knows if there will be another blow." Jiang Baimian calmly stopped Shang Jianyao.

She did not forget to report the latest situation to the company, and the attitude of "Pangaea Biology" is:

"Observe for a few days to confirm whether the target site has been destroyed."

Seeing the words "confirm whether the target site has been destroyed", Jiang Baimian said thoughtfully:

"The purpose of this missile attack is not to blow up Renhui Hospital and Taicheng No. [-] High School?"

"This sounds like something the Eighth Research Institute wants to do." Shang Jianyao slapped his thigh.

One of the missions of the Eighth Research Institute is to prevent humans from investigating the reasons for the destruction of the old world and the origin of the "innocent disease". For this reason, various buildings that hide clues are often blown up, such as the secret laboratory in the ruins of Swamp No. 1.

"According to the information we have collected so far, the vegetative rehabilitation center of Renhui Hospital may indeed hide extremely valuable clues." Jiang Baimian nodded in agreement with Shang Jianyao's statement.

Long Yuehong asked a puzzled question:

"Then why didn't the Eighth Research Institute destroy it sooner or later, and why did it launch missiles at this time?"

"Before they could only find a fake Taicheng, they probably thought that the target site had already been destroyed." Bai Chen recalled what the team had seen and heard when they first came to Taicheng, and gave his guess.

Jiang Baimian nodded lightly and said:

"We awakened 'Zhuang Sheng', causing the dreams in Taicheng No. [-] Senior High School to be shattered, and the fake city protecting the real Taicheng disappeared. Therefore, the Eighth Research Institute found that the place they most wanted to destroy was still standing on the dust. .”

"But, how could they find out so quickly?" Long Yuehong asked doubtfully.

The Eighth Research Institute did not send anyone to be stationed here.

Gnawa moved his metal-cast neck, pointed to the sky and said:

"There may be their 'eyes' on it."

satellite?The Eighth Research Institute has a satellite that can still be used?Long Yuehong quickly understood what Lao Ge meant.

Jiang Baimian let out a "hmm":

"So after a few days, there is nothing else going on, and then go to confirm whether the target site has been bombed."

……

After waiting for two days, the "old transfer team" did not wait for the follow-up missile strike.