Anchor

"Get well soon." Yan Lang repeated the uncle's words, he turned to look at Qi Kuo, "When can I go back to the past?"

"Equipment commissioning will take half a month." Qi Kuo said, "It will be soon."

Yan Lang stood up, stretched his waist, and asked Qi Kuo: "I'm going out to get a glass of water, what do you want to drink?"

"Soymilk." Qi Kuo said, "There is it in the cafeteria."

"Okay." Yan Lang walked out of the screening room, and after about 2 minutes, he came in with two glasses, a glass of soy milk and a glass of purified water, and handed a glass to Qi Kuo, "I added a spoonful of sugar to you."

Qi Kuo took a sip of soy milk, Yan Lang squeezed to sit beside him and asked, "Is it sweet?"

"Sweet." Qi Kuo said.

"Is it sweeter than me?" Yan Lang asked.

Qi Kuo laughed so hard that he couldn't hold the cup steadily, he turned his head to look at Yan Lang: "Who did you learn from?"

Yan Lang shrunk his neck and said in frustration, "Aren't I sweet?"

"Sweet." Qi Kuo said, freeing up a hand to pinch Yan Lang's cheek.

Yan Lang opened the collection of books in the bracelet, "100 Tips for Managing Intimate Relationships", he said: "It's written on it."

Although Qi Kuo liked Yan Lang's little flirting problems, he still touched the light screen to delete the book, saying: "You don't need to read this, you are fine." He prefers Yan Lang in his natural state, Qing Ling Ling, like a mountain spring.

Yan Lang raised his head and took a sip of water to hide his embarrassment. He changed the subject and asked, "What's the current situation at Anchor Point [-]?"

"She's an airport cleaner." Qi Kuo said, and he picked up the remote control, "Let's continue watching."

On the screen, a middle-aged woman in her 40s opened a chair and sat down. The guide handed her a glass of water. She said awkwardly, "Thank you." She spoke Sichuan dialect. Her fingers were stubby, her skin was rough and dark, and her appearance Simple and honest.

"Don't be nervous." The guide said, "Do you remember what happened on the Dragon Boat Festival last year?"

"No, I don't really remember." The woman shook her head.

"What do you think and talk about." The guide said, "Did you encounter any strange things that day? Hear strange movements?"

"Meet... a few foreigners," the woman said. "That's all I remember because they dressed differently."

"Why is it different?" the guide asked.

"They wear robes, but they're not Arabs with a black circle on their heads," the woman said. "Black robes with a silver border and a pattern on the back, a yellow circle and a black triangle."

"You can draw it." The guide handed her a pen and a piece of paper.

The woman picked up the pen, drew a pattern on the paper, and muttered while drawing: "I was mopping the floor that day, and they walked past the place I just finished mopping. The robes were spread on the floor, and they were not afraid of getting dirty. I reminded them not to step on my mopping. Where they passed, they babbled a lot, but I didn’t understand a word.”

There is a perfect circle on the paper, and an equilateral triangle is superimposed on it. The corners of the triangle protrude from the circle. Yan Lang frowns, like... like the tattoo on Carlos' collarbone! The tattoo on Carlos' collarbone only reveals a sharp corner, which happens to be one corner of an equilateral triangle.

"That's all I remember," the woman said. "Are you ready? I have to go back and cook for the kids."

"No. [-] is the chef of the Chengdu Base Kindergarten." Qi Kuo explained.

"Do you remember anything else that happened that day?" the usher asked. "This one is very important."

"I don't remember, nothing happened that day. I'm far away from the door, and I don't know what's going on with the noise over there." The woman said, "You should ask the person standing at the door." She stood Standing up, waving to the camera, "I'm leaving."

Qi Kuo pressed the pause button and said helplessly, "This is the most difficult anchor point to communicate with."

"She provided a key clue. If Carlos' tattoo matches the pattern on the robes of these three people, it means that three members came to the airport that day." Yan Lang said, "These three people may have connected with Carlos or monitored Isaiah. "

"This symbol...I'm looking for a connection with the unknown god." Qi Kuo said, he lowered his head and fiddled with the bracelet, scanning the symbol drawn by the woman on the screen, and a similar picture appeared on the light screen, Yan Lang said: "Down... ...third from the right."

Qi Kuo clicked on the picture introduction, [The representative symbol of the Nissa Sect of the unknown god religion, the perfect circle represents the earth, the equilateral triangle represents the new order, and the triangle breaking through the circle represents the destruction of the old world and the establishment of a new order, which is also the purpose of the Nissa Sect belief . 】

"Nissa School?" Yan Lang said, "What school is this?"

"It's one of the extreme sects of the Unknown God Sect." Qi Kuo said, he swiped the light screen to find the relevant introduction of the Nissa Sect, opened a new webpage, and read word for word: "Nisa Sect, one of the extreme sects of the Unknown God Sect One, it has been included in the list of cults by many countries and its sect personnel are prohibited from entering the country."

"Our country is also one of the countries that prohibit their entry." Yan Lang said, "Then why did they show up at the airport?"

"In 2047, the whole country carried out seven rounds of thorough cleanups of the Unknown God Sect, and the unknown God Sect in the country was wiped out. In 2048, the Unknown God Sect listed our country as the land of hell and prohibited church members from entering our country." Qi Kuo said, " After more than 40 years, many people no longer know what Unknown God is."

"Anyway, it's not a good thing." Yan Lang said, "A group of people who talk about it."

Qi Kuo stood up: "Okay, out of the ten anchor points, only the memory of anchor point No. [-] is left. You didn't read it." He walked side by side with Yan Lang towards the door, and Qi Kuo continued, "Before you go back to the past, what did you have?" Something you want to do or information you want to know?"

"Where did you work a year ago?" Yan Lang asked, "Where can I find you?"

Qi Kuo was stunned for a moment, and said, "At that time, I was studying quantum teleportation in the United States."

"Oh..." Yan Lang slumped his shoulders.

"You can call me." Qi Kuo reported a series of numbers, "Call this number."

Yan Lang silently read the number twice and said, "I remember it."

"What else? What else do you want to do?" Qi Kuo asked.

Yan Lang thought for a while and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, I'll save it for now, and I'll talk about it when I think about it." He stepped into the cafeteria, picked up a plate and handed it to Qi Kuo, "Eating is the most important thing."

They came late, there were three or five people scattered everywhere in the cafeteria, and there were not many dishes left.Yan Lang and Qi Kuo made do with three plates of stir-fried vegetables and two bowls of rice, and sat down at an empty table.

After sitting for a while, Wei Hao hurried over: "Qi Gong, Qi Gong, something happened!"

"What?" Qi Kuo put a piece of chicken in his mouth, and looked at Wei Hao wonderingly, Yan Lang also stopped picking up vegetables, waiting for Wei Hao to catch his breath and inform them of the specific situation.

"Someone sneaked into the room where the shuttle was kept and tried to start it," Wei Hao said.

"And then?" Qi Kuo calmly picked up a chopstick of shredded potatoes and put them into Yan Lang's bowl, "You eat yours."

"I ran over to look for you when I saw the door guard calling the police." Wei Hao said, "Aren't you going to check?"

"No hurry, we'll go after dinner." Qi Kuo said, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten." Wei Hao said.

"Then you wait for us." Qi Kuo said, "If you have some eyesight, sit over there."

Wei Hao: "..." He sat aggrievedly at a long table three rows apart from Yan Lang and Qi Kuo, and lay down on the table to play a simple game on the wristband.

"Why are you not in a hurry?" Yan Lang asked, then lowered his head and ate the shredded potatoes in the bowl.

"The shuttle uses iris recognition." Qi Kuo said, "No one can enter and operate the homepage except me." He took a sip of the porridge, scooped out the salted duck egg yolk with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, "Even if he unlocks it with the master key Entering the homepage, he doesn’t know how to operate it.”

"Last time I saw that your operation was quite simple..." Yan Lang said, "Just enter the transmission time and let the machine recognize the biological information in the cabin."

"That's because the machine recognizes my irises." Qi Kuo said, "When the master key enters the starting pad, it displays another set of code pages, which are so complicated that almost no one in the world can understand them."

Yan Lang's admiring eyes fell on Qi Kuo, and the wolf dog stirred the porridge and said, "You are really thoughtful."

"People's hearts are unpredictable, so we have to guard against it." Qi Kuo shrugged, "They guard against me, and I guard against them."

"Did you know that someone would want to use the shuttle?" Yan Lang asked.

"The person you beat up last time is the youngest son of the city lord. He doesn't have to do anything, and he can stay in the inner city safely, eat and drink." Qi Kuo said contemptuously, "It's normal for the shuttle to be missed gone."