Human dimension reduction

Tang Wenying hung up the phone with a regretful expression on her face. Song Tian across the table saw her expression and immediately guessed something: "The big baby you fancy won't come?"

Tang Wenying nodded: "Yes, I read his resume, he is really talented, he can be regarded as the biggest Buddha in domestic game production, it's a pity he won't come."

Song Tiandu held a toothbrush stick in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Everyone has his own aspirations... If I had known that there are meetings here every day, I wouldn't have come. Hey, what's the purpose of today's meeting?"

Lou Zhaoyang came in hurriedly with a thick stack of papers under his arms, and started to think about it as soon as he sat down, without even looking at the people around him, his hair was sticking up, it was obvious that getting up in the morning would not be easy. Not very well taken care of.

"Sleeping in the lab again?" Zhou Jianqing glanced at him and got a general idea. The group of high IQs in the analysis team are all research madmen. Lou Zhaoyang is the backbone of this trend. He even set a record of only sleeping for four hours for three days and two nights, scaring the work terribly.

In order to take care of the bodies of these big babies, the operation team was borrowed by the logistics several times to forcefully carry them back to the dormitory.

It's very embarrassing to be carried through the whole institute by two old men one after the other. As one of the people who have received this kind of shameful treatment, Lou Zhaoyang has no nose when he sees Zhou Jianqing. Eyes are not eyes.

The specific performance is that if someone else said this, Lou Zhaoyang would pretend not to hear and continue to do his own thing, but Zhou Jianqing said this...

The leader of the analysis team raised his head in his busy schedule and rolled his eyes at Zhou Jianqing, "knowingly asking".

Song Tiandu smiled lowly with the molar stick used for smoking cessation in his mouth, and his face was full of gloating that they would fight, obviously he was a very restless person in his bones.

The chief, who had a panoramic view of the scene below, coughed twice. The chief, who is nearly fifty years old, actually acts as a glue in the investigation department. The specific work is still done by the following group of unruly geniuses. At best, he was a leader at the helm, responsible for leading the work as the chief executive of the Investigation Service.

"Today, this, we still carry out the study of party history. The party committee has already drawn up the class schedule. From now on, each group will study party history regularly and write reports on their experiences. We are a collective, and we must unite under the banner of the party. Down……"

The director slowly hugged the enamel jar, and a set of clichés poured out like running water without thinking. Zhou Jianqing, who was born in the army, and the rest of the people who were already in the system all showed expressions of "it really is like this".

One of the characteristics of China is to study politics and grasp ideology. As long as you work in the state department, you cannot escape the hurdle of studying party history.

Zhou Jianqing spread out a blank notebook, and quietly poked Song Tiandu beside him: "Hey, Kaifeng, have you written down your learning experience last time?"

Song Tiandu frowned at a strange angle: "What did you call me?"

Zhou Jianqing blinked: "Kaifeng, the capital of the Song Dynasty, Kaifeng! How about it, I'm educated in naming this name?"

Song Tiandu pulled out the molar stick from his mouth, stared deeply at Zhou Jianqing for two seconds, and his eyes swept across the other's muscular back. Putting on the uniform and going out, I don't know how many people can be fascinated, but Zhou Jianqing can still see the sassy and fierce temperament born out of the army.

Song Tian weighed it in his heart for two seconds, and sneered, won't he come to hell if he can't beat me?He turned his head and raised two fingers: "Director! You haven't read the learning experience from last time."

The director was stunned for two seconds, then patted his forehead: "I said I forgot something, please do it, give it to me quickly, all of you will hand over to the party committee..."

Tang Wenying casually took the two sheets of paper that Lou Zhaoyang had scribbled on, and handed them up together with her own. Song Tiandu took out his own copy from under the notebook, turned his head and showed Zhou Jianqing, the only one who was stiff and motionless in place. A ferocious sneer.

Afterwards, Zhou Jianqing, who was ordered by the director to squat on the edge of the table to make up for his study experience, shook his head and sighed, don't provoke anyone to make public opinion, the boss of those people is so heartless, it's been so old and they are still playing the trick of suing the teacher!

This incident is just a trivial matter in the busy daily life of the investigation office. In mid-December, the United Nations held a comprehensive meeting that lasted for [-] days, and finally voted to issue the "Mutual Assistance Covenant". Those who are unable to solve the black hole problem The country should seek help from other countries in a timely manner, and the requested party should try its best to assist the country to solve the black hole incident by sending personnel and other means; at the same time, if a black hole incident with an S-level rating occurs, the country should report the solution to the United Nations. If the country is judged to be unable to resolve this incident, the United Nations has the right to participate in it.

Stripping away the official phrases and circling terms, the core content of this agreement is: if an S-level or super-S-level incident occurs, then the United Nations will assess whether the country’s strength can solve the black hole. If not, the United Nations has the right to Send people in to help the country resolve the incident.

Of course, there are only a few countries that are capable of resolving super-s-class incidents... Looking around the world.

The "Mutual Assistance Covenant" will follow up with more detailed terms and conditions, but the general framework has been finalized. Most countries have not rejected it for various reasons, and a few... Even if they refuse, it will have no effect.

And just two months after the "Mutual Aid Covenant" was issued, it was the early spring of China and March, and a big event happened in the island country across the sea from China: located in the north of the central Kinki island country, it is known as the cultural origin and spirit of the country. The thousand-year-old capital of his hometown, Kyoto, was swaggeringly swallowed by a black hole.

This black hole appeared at eight or nine in the morning, which was the peak time when people were rushing to work. Unlike the black holes that had appeared before, it moved at a very slow speed, like an old man dying step by step.

It is precisely because of this that the people who have been indoctrinated with a large number of evacuation rules in the past few months have begun to flee like a frying pan. The roads and railways radiating from Kyoto Prefecture are fully loaded. If you look at the map, the densely populated Kyoto Prefecture Like an ant nest stabbed by a bear child, countless people are scrambling to escape the approaching disaster.

However, no matter how slow the black hole runs, sometimes when it arrives, the road is crowded by people who are eager to flee, and the traffic is directly paralyzed. Facing the black hole approaching behind them, most people just abandon their cars and flee for their lives. Blocking the road also directly blocked the escape route of subsequent people.

At 28:[-] in the morning of Tokyo, a huge black hole standing in the Kansai area engulfed Kyoto Prefecture, leaving Akano Senrishiro.

Before the Kyoto Prefecture was swallowed up, the movement here had already alarmed all countries, and another incident that should undoubtedly be rated as a super-S class. The only thing to be thankful for is that this black hole runs slowly. Government agencies were safely evacuated, and that was the embarrassing problem.

The prime minister is still deliberating what to do. The governor of Kyoto Prefecture has already begun to contact the outside world for help. The people of his country know their own affairs. He doesn’t think that this problem can be solved within the island country. During this time, there have been many BCD-level incidents in China. The probability of a proper solution is only 51%, which is barely more than half. Other black holes involving a small number of people can be solved with some means if they fail. In a place as big as Kyoto, if they fail...

That's densely populated Kyoto!If the people inside turned into monsters and came to reality...

When the governor of Kyoto prefecture thought of that scene, he felt his blood pressure rising, and even the few sparse hairs stood on end.

However, even if he does not move up and down, the outside world still pays close attention to the island country. The conclusions drawn by all parties are that the island country cannot resolve this matter independently and perfectly, and Huaxia, which is just across the sea from here, has naturally become the first object of help.

The spokesperson of the Huaxia Ministry of Foreign Affairs expressed sympathy for the country's experience, but without receiving the other party's official request for help, Huaxia will never interfere in the internal affairs of other countries rashly.

The Prime Minister, who wanted to keep silent until the matter was resolved before instigating China's threat theory, was in vain, so he could only issue a diplomatic note request with hatred and apply for assistance to China.

"You don't need too many people, the first team of the action team can follow me, what about your team?" Zhou Jianqing got the task notice from his superior, and asked Tang Wenying who had received the news while looking through the details.

"The information returned by the first observation team said that this black hole is a game, I will hand over the third group to you, there are two very good Raiders players in it, you have to protect them for me. "

Zhou Jianqing closed the paper: "Speaking of which, the observation team has been amazing recently. How did they figure out the type of black hole? The analysis team has developed an instrument that can communicate with each other inside and out?"

Tang Wenying looked at him helplessly: "How is it possible? If there are instruments, can I not equip you first? There is a new member of the observation team who came out of Guinan Black Hole. His ability to awaken is related to this. Observing the general source of the black hole world from the outside world, this time what he saw outside was a game cassette, the cover is not clear, it is black and red, it may be horror or decryption."

Having said that, she clicked on the list: "I'll give you another puzzle-solving expert, a game producer... that's it."

Filling in the form with the name, Tang Wenying showed a little regret: "Speaking of game producers, the most suitable one should be Qiao Zhou, who is young, professional, and able to go to the field. The professional ones in my hand are all old. I can only do desk analysis work, and the young one is not as professional as him..."

Zhou Jianqing thought for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Hey, give me his phone number and let me try?"

Tang Wenying, who was skeptical, dialed Qiao Zhou's phone and handed it to Zhou Jianqing. The man in military uniform heard the brief beeping on the phone cut off, and a calm and gentle voice sounded: "Hello."

Zhou Jianqing touched his pocket and grabbed some air: "Mr. Qiao, I'm Zhou Jianqing, cough...the one who led the team to find you in the Third Hospital."

... and almost got hit on the forehead by you with a vase, and secretly added this sentence behind, Zhou Jianqing waited patiently for the other party's response.

Contrary to his expectations, the other party responded almost two seconds after his voice: "Ah...Captain Zhou, I'm really sorry I didn't have time to thank you and your team members. But I remember that this number seems to be... ...of Team Leader Tang from the investigation department?"

Zhou Jianqing scratched the back of his head. For some reason, he always felt an unexplainable strange feeling all over his body when talking to Qiao Zhou.

"Well... That's it. I'm going to set out a mission here. You should have seen the black hole in the island country on the news, right? It's a big game. As the youngest and promising game producer in our country, Mr. Qiao, are you interested? Going to play a game in the field?"

Tang Wenying raised her eyebrows high, and mouthed to warn him about the "Secrecy Regulations", but Zhou Jianqing pretended to ignore it.

The other side of the phone suddenly fell silent, and the sound of quiet breathing rang in her ears. Tang Wenying showed a disappointed look on her face, and then she heard the other side suddenly laughed, and said briskly and gently: "Since it's Captain Zhou's invitation, I'd rather be respectful." Obedience."

Zhou Jianqing snapped his fingers: "Okay, pack up two pieces of clothes casually, and my team members will pick you up in half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jianqing smiled at Tang Wenying: "It's done!"

Tang Wenying took the phone and looked him up and down with unbelievable eyes: "Captain Zhou... What's your relationship with him? Last time I went, I spread out all the benefits and didn't make him tempted."

Zhou Jianqing pretended to use his index finger to flick the bangs that did not exist on his forehead: "Personal charm."

Tang Wenying cautiously expressed silence on this, and the two soon separated at the fork in the road.

Qiao Zhou, who put down his phone, didn't follow Zhou Jianqing's words to pack his things. The puppet climbed up his lap from the side, and the face that was sketched with paint couldn't see any emotion, but he could feel the doubt in its tone: "Aren't you Say you won't join them?"

Qiao Zhou was awakened from his contemplation by this sentence, picked it up with one hand and walked to the bedroom: "Yeah, but this time he mentioned going to the black hole in Kyoto...just a ride, and I always find it very strange ...Did they pay too much attention to me?"

It was reasonable for Tang Wenying to come to recruit him, but why did Zhou Jianqing, who only met him once, also come to him?It's still at this juncture when the mission is about to start... Qiao Zhou always felt that this matter was unreasonable, and when he was about to refuse, he turned his lips around and then agreed.

He had to figure out why this group of people kept thinking about him.

In less than half an hour, a military jeep drifted and parked below the apartment building. Qiao Zhou was carrying a simple bag. After checking his identity with the driver, he was sent to the airport at lightning speed.

There was an iron-gray transport plane parked in the military airport. Many people were busy around the plane. Qiao Zhou was sent directly onto the plane. The cabin was spacious, and nearly 70 people were already neatly seated inside. The person was lowering his head to draw something on the electronic screen, and when he heard the voice, he raised his head and smiled.

"Yo! Mr. Joe! Welcome, welcome!"

The man in the camouflage uniform jumped up from his seat, with a handsome face and a hearty smile, his eyes seemed to have sparkles, and he greeted him with two strides.

"Just call me Qiao Zhou, Team Zhou, we meet again." Qiao Zhou shook hands with him politely, and was taken to a seat to sit down.

The cabin can be roughly divided into two groups of people. One group is soldiers in camouflage uniforms like Zhou Jianqing, with straight backs, hands resting on their knees, motionless, looking forward, with a determined face.

Such soldiers accounted for the majority, while the other group of people appeared to be much more diverse, three men and two women, although they were also wearing the same camouflage training uniforms, but no matter in terms of temperament or appearance, they all seemed to be pulled out of a cubicle common social animals.

Seeing Qiao Zhou, the expressions of these five people changed slightly, with curiosity, inquiry, and slight rejection.

"Captain Zhou, is this the foreign aid expert who replaced Zhang Chen?" One of the bamboo pole boys dressed in camouflage like a sack opened his mouth, staring straight at Qiao Zhou.

Zhou Jianqing put one hand on Qiao Zhou's shoulder. This is a typical guard posture, but he didn't seem to notice it himself: "Oh, let's get to know each other. These guys are all masters of the strategy group and the game industry. The one at the top should have heard his name before, Qiao Zhou—”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a girl with short hair: "Qiao Zhou?! The Qiao Zhou who designed "Before the Doomsday"?!"

Qiao Zhou looked at her, nodded and smiled, "It's me."

Several members of the strategy team straightened their backs subconsciously, as if meeting fans of their idols, all their explorations and rejections were thrown into the sky, and turned into fanatical joy: ""Before the End" is my favorite One of the games, I was stupid when I played Chapter 2, have you ever had the mission of that small town? I was..."

Several people immediately discussed in full swing, and insisted on letting Qiao Zhou sit next to him. Seeing this situation, Zhou Jianqing suddenly felt that he hadn't played any role, so he shook his head helplessly, and glared at the team members who were whispering in the front row. , pressed the intercom: "Everyone is here, please take off."

The engine started to run, and the transport plane rushed out of the orbit under the guidance, and plunged into the vast blue sky.