The male god lives in the tower

"If you haven't seen the Tower of Babylon, then you have lived in vain."

The weather is a little hot.The air is filled with arrogant heat, and the distant gravel ground is floating and twisting.

The tour guide was sweating. He wore a straw hat and wiped his forehead with a yellowed towel.

With the small red flag in his hand, he pointed to a black line connecting the sky in the distance, and said to the crowd who had set up a pergola: "The Tower of Babylon, also known as the Tower of Babel, appeared 300 years ago in the high seas. Above a certain height, any No aircraft can approach the tower, including artificial satellites, which cannot detect the top of the tower. No one knows where it leads or what it looks like above."

Everyone stared blankly at the black straight line connecting to the sky in the distance.

The tour guide waved the flag and continued with his familiar lines.

"How many people have entered the Tower of Babylon in 300 years is innumerable. There are all kinds of monsters and fairy grass inside, which is not unusual," the tour guide said. "It is said that there, space and time are chaotic, and even the laws of physics can also be distorted."

A dozen or so people in the tour group let out admiration after listening to it.Of course, some people didn't believe it. The tour guide was too lazy to reason. He glanced back and saw that the minivan was still there.

The young hostess He Min was sitting in the car, applying her makeup in front of the mirror. She was wearing an expensive casual suit, and there were three or five people sitting in the van, waiting boredly for something.

After introducing the Tower of Babylon to everyone, the tour guide sent them to the bus, and ran over wiping the sweat from his forehead: "Master He, I'm sorry for the long wait. I'll take a few of you to the designated place now."

He Min showed a professional smile, and said to the tour guide: "No trouble. It's also the first time for our program team to come here, and we just got a pass, so I can ask you to show us the way."

The tour guide quickly nodded his tanned face and muttered "Okay, okay". He reached out to take a bottle of water, drank half of it in one go, and slapped the airbag in front of the passenger seat: "Go !"

The car entered the first checkpoint of the wall and drove straight to the Tower of Babylon.Passing various bungalows and small high-rise buildings on the second and third floors along the way, the tour guide pointed out the direction to the driver familiarly, and continued to tell everyone about the Tower of Babylon: "This tower occupies a large area. It’s as wide as three or four football fields... It’s really troublesome to find that location, I’ll look at the map... Turn left over there, go around behind the United Nations building, and then go straight..."

The car drove for another four hours, and the Tower of Babylon changed from a straight line to a huge black column surrounded by two or three people, and the shadow area on the back of the sun was visible to the naked eye.It was a vast expanse, and half of the plain was covered.Several people in the car looked at the tower body, and could already see several huge freight elevators going up and down. The photographer quickly took out his long guns and short guns, found a good angle and started to take pictures.

After another two hours, they finally arrived under the tower.At this time, if you want to look from the left side of the tower to the right side of the tower, you already need to turn your head 180 degrees.

The field manager glanced at his watch, got out of the car and urged the camera to speed up, He Min adjusted his status in front of the camera, found a good position to stand still, and waited for the shooting to start.

At 16:32, the photographer started to shoot the picture.Everyone took their positions, He Min adjusted her posture and smiled at the camera.

"Hello, audience friends, this is the first episode of "Only You Can't Think of" by Guangmeng Film and Television. The first episode is a commemorative node, so the program team chose the legendary Tower of Babylon. The wonder of the world that began to appear - Dr. Yong Shanmian who repeatedly jumped from the tower. Look - can you see it? A figure on the top, he has appeared."

The photographer adjusted immediately and took a shot of the figure standing above him. After zooming in, the face of that person appeared in the frame.He is a handsome short-haired man who looks very young, no more than 30 years old.

"Dr. Yongshan Mianyong, one of the members of the World to Babylonian Research Organization, is now standing in the position where he will definitely be on this day in the past ten years. What is he looking at? Is he thinking about his youth? And in this short life, what regrets do you have? His family? His lover? Or his research results?" He Min became excited, spoke faster, and crackled a bunch of questions.

Suddenly, He Min let out an exclamation, and she covered her mouth excitedly, but she still couldn't help shouting: "He's going to jump! He's going to jump!"

The tour guide didn't look excited at all.Amid the high emotions of everyone, he turned his face away and rolled his eyes imperceptibly.These guys who make dead money.

"Wow! He jumped!"

The photographer was not affected by her at all, and the camera closely followed the figure flying down the tower, and finally fixed on the rocks that blocked the place where it fell.

"Let's go, change places within 5 minutes and still be able to take pictures of his disappearing figure!" The field manager greeted everyone to get in the car, and they were about to move to the area where they could take pictures behind the rocks.

He Min sat in front of the camera, with an unconcealable excitement on his face, completely devoid of the shock that one should feel after seeing someone die.

She said to the camera: "Dr. Yong's figure will disappear within 5 minutes! At that time, the blood splashed everywhere will disappear without a trace. This is the focus of this episode of the program. We will talk about it later. Go to the lecture room outside the venue and bring in the experts to analyze the scenario."

He Min was still chattering on the TV, the room was dim, the roof was filled with a layer of smoke, a few strands of light came through the half-closed curtains, someone was sitting at the table, and the smoke was coming out of his fingers.

Nan Lesheng sat at the table and smoked.

A mountain of cigarette butts was piled up in the ashtray in front of it, one poked on top of the other, like a fireworks pillar that would be lit at home during the holidays, with a large base and a narrow top.

After smoking this one, he lowered the volume of the live video in front of him while smoking the cigarette butt.He Min's voice would crack as soon as he shouted, not to mention how ugly it was.He collected the materials on the table, threw them all into the brazier on the balcony, spit the cigarette butt in his mouth onto the materials, and the materials spontaneously burned.

After thinking for a while, he still squatted down, reached out and pulled out a photo with burnt corners from the brazier, and carefully cut out the portrait of a young man.

The young man in the photo is Yong Shanmian who just jumped off the tower.

He was smiling in the photo, Nan Lesheng turned back to watch TV, where could he still see his picture, he had already cut into the studio.

The data is almost burned.

Nan Lesheng returned to the house, and threw the mobile phone, charger, three or five charging treasures and a few small instruments that looked incredible into the waterproof backpack.He glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and the phone started to vibrate as if he had agreed with him.

"Hello?" Nan Lesheng didn't see the call, and picked up the phone.

The other end politely wanted to discuss something with him, but he didn't appreciate it, and refused the other party with a smile.The man still wanted to talk, but Nan Lesheng hung up the phone.

He sat indoors, wondering which flavor of instant noodles to eat on the table, then looked at the luggage bag at the door, took out the key in his pocket, removed the door key from above, and put it in the third flower pot at the door .

After the noodles were ready, he returned to the house, opened the disposable chopsticks and was about to start eating, when there was an eager knock on the door, bang bang bang, bang bang bang, Nan Lesheng complained, how could it be like a debt collector.

With a calm expression, he straightened his hair and walked over to open the door.Before he could say hello, five men in black suits forcefully pulled him out the door.

At the door stood a man in a tailored casual uniform, blond, smiling, white.

He shook his phone and said, "Nan Lesheng, you can't disregard the friendship of your colleagues like this."

Nan Lesheng laughed "hehe" and said, "I can go to your colleagues. Lao Mei, why did you come here? Look at this posture, do you plan to let me finish eating the instant noodles?"

The blond man was indifferent to the title "Old Mei".

He nodded, not at Nan Lesheng, but at the strong men around him.Several people around got orders, and immediately stepped forward to support Nan Lesheng, holding him like a cat - these people are all close to two meters, and Nan Lesheng, who is 1.7 meters and [-] meters, is really good for them carry.

Mellas said: "What kind of instant noodles are you eating? I'll treat you to black tea. There are also macarons, I know you like them. You were the only one in the army who didn't like the kind of naughty things he gave you..."

"Meles," Nan Lesheng said lazily. He grinned and stroked the stubble on his chin, "Be yourself. What are we not colleagues? Besides, you invited me out of the mountain this time. Someone told you, what should you pay attention to, be good, don't be brave."

Mellas was choked by him, and his face changed slightly.He waved his hand and asked the big men to take Nan Lesheng into the car, search the house by the way, and took away the luggage he left at the door.

The old god Nan Lesheng who was thrown into the car was there, and he even teased and said: "Brother, please lighten up, eh, thank you, there is a newly bought NS game console in the bag, and I haven't cleared the level yet... If you are interested, we will wait." Come play Zelda later?"

Melles snorted when he heard the game, "You still play games, how old are you?"

Nan Lesheng sat at the back with a big face, with his hands on the seat behind the two tough guys, looking shameless.

He said: "Old Mei, who is your sponsor this time? What are you going to do? It is impossible to enter the tower, and it will be impossible in this lifetime, unless..."

Melles sat on the co-pilot and said, "How is that impossible? We have sorted out the information we know so far, and we will provide you with a reserve force of 30 people and all the supplies you need. It shouldn't be difficult. Yes. You are going to enter the tower in this life, don't think I don't know."

Nan Lesheng shrugged, expressing that he didn't care.He didn't feel embarrassed anyway, and he was thinking about how to get more supplies.Hearing what Mellas said, he also had a bottom line in his heart, but he thought of an operational problem.

Nan Lesheng asked: "Babylon's information...shouldn't be much."

Mellas glanced back at him.

"You should know that better than I do," he said. "It's not much."

Nan Lesheng laughed.

People who come out of the tower cannot directly explain the situation inside, they can only express meaning through hints, fables, anagrams, or body language.

The Tower of Babylon has an effect on all living things, dead things, that enter it.Not being able to tell the intelligence is the most intuitive point.It prevents tower breakers from leaking information.