Chapter 115(1/2)
The group is destroyed (4k)
The first ten minutes.
Bering sat in front of the chair, his mind as empty as the pure white room in front of him.
He didn't feel anything, he just mechanically followed the program he had set before, like a real robot.
Soon, the first ten minutes passed.
During these ten minutes, Bering did not write a single word on the soft paper in front of him.
Then, at the end of the first ten minutes of precognition, Bering starts trying to use his powers again.
The second ten minutes were still similar to the first ten minutes, with my mind empty and not a single word recorded.
Then comes the third ten minutes, the fourth ten minutes...
Although these time periods may be classified and disappear in the end, and everything will be compressed into the "foreseeing" node of the first ten minutes, for Bering, who is currently in a state of predicting the future, this is a real experience that he has experienced
time.
Wait until the twelfth ten minutes, which is two hours later.
Bering finally began to write.
Still using words in the diary that no one else could understand, Bering wrote "The death of a dignitary from a neighboring country".
This is the only valuable information in these two hours.
Other than that, it's just that a celebrity has another one-centimeter tear, or a novel food appears somewhere, so there's no need to record it.
This information will be seen by Bering ten minutes ago, and then will be unloaded on the white paper, and will be seen again by Bering ten minutes ago...
Finally, let Bering, who had just taken the "sedative", receive it.
A perfect closed loop.
Time is something that runs end to end like this.
In silence, Bering continued to explore the future of the next time period.
Two hours, two hours, two hours...
Twenty-four hours later, the white paper in front of Bering had already been filled with a lot of information.
Some of them were international news, some were drill matters that Qi Guang specifically informed him of, and some were information that Sun Yuan asked them to upload to the Internet and that the web weaver submitted to him.
All the valuable information in a day is concentrated on the soft surface, and will be transmitted layer by layer directly to the original Bering.
And this is only the first day.
Unfortunately, the first tube of "tranquilizer" will expire after twenty-four hours.
Glancing at the thick cardboard box next to him, Bering didn't hesitate for a moment, took out a tube, and injected another injection into his neck!
There was no ripple in his calm state of mind, as if he had fallen completely into an abyss. Looking up, he could only see the deepest darkness.
The first day is over, and then comes the second day.
The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...
At the same time, there were several test tubes at Bering's feet - these were the sedatives he had administered. The test tubes rolled around his feet and made a clanking sound.
After who knows how many days.
Bering suddenly saw a piece of news.
[Qi Guang: You won’t come to the drill? Didn’t you agree before? 】
[Qi Guang: Forget it, I heard they said you are busy with something very important now, so I will take your people there first. If something happens then, don’t blame me. 】
[Qi Guang: When you come back, why don’t you treat me to dinner? 】
At this time, fifteen days had passed since Bering administered the first tube of "tranquilizer."
Looking at the soft-covered copy filled with all kinds of information in front of him, Bai Ling didn't feel the slightest wave of emotion in his heart.
He just continued to stay in the room, swiping at his phone all the time.
Since a corpse has no metabolism, his appearance is almost the same as it was fifteen days ago. He has no beard and no dark circles under his eyes.
In other words, the circles under his eyes are already very dark...
If it weren't for the fact that he was a dead man, he would have been so insane that he would have died suddenly on the spot.
Continuing to lean on the table, Bering's eyes were constantly staring at the screen of his mobile phone.
Another day, another day, another day...
Wait until the twentieth day, after the last tube of sedative has been administered.
This time, new content popped up on Bering’s cell phone.
[Web Weaver: Prophet, I’m sorry...]
[Web Weaver: I didn’t do what you told me before, I’m really sorry]
[Web Weaver: This is a video. Please watch it later. I’m really...sorry.]
With his mind empty, Bering pressed his finger on the screen and gently clicked on the video.
It’s Qi Guang’s face in the video.
At this moment, that baby face that looked quite youthful was filled with deathly silence.
He stared at the camera. Although he was not looking at Bering, Bering still had the illusion that the other party was looking at him.
When looking at the camera, Qi Guang's eyes were very complicated.
After a while, he finally said: "I don't know if you are watching now, and I don't know what the 'important things' you mean are about. Your artificial intelligence asked me to wait a moment before I tell you.
, but I think it’s better to tell you.”
As he spoke, Qi Guang in the video lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.
This is his first time smoking.
You know, Qi Guang usually hates Wang Weizheng smoking cigarettes. As long as that guy smokes, Qi Guang will definitely push him out with a frown and disgust.
However, at this moment, Qi Guang was holding a cigarette butt, his beard unshaven as if it had not been repaired for a long time.
His hair was disheveled, with a little gray at the ends. He looked like a hiker who had just returned from wandering.
Haggard, vicissitudes of life, Qi Guang's eye sockets still have unfinished eye droppings. If Qi Guang saw this unkempt appearance, he would probably be furious.
However, this is how he talks to the camera now.
Smoking a cigarette and then slowly spitting it out, Qi Guang said softly: "The joint military exercise is over. This military exercise is very bad, much worse than any previous one."
"Many people died. No one from the island country survived. Country M is slightly better, but only 30% of the original number are alive."
"We may be the luckiest, since more than half of them are dead," Qi Guang said lightly, "The teachers are all dead, but there are still some students left."
"Oh, by the way, among the people under your command, the female high school student is dead, and the female anchor is also dead. The person who played with the double sword died the worst, with his intestines pulled out and stabbed. He must have been tortured before he died.
As for the boy who played with fire..."
There was no warmth in Qi Guang's voice: "He lost his mind. When fighting the enemy, he mobilized too much unbearable power and burned himself alive."
"So it's a pity that although I said before that I would bring these people back, it seems that I can't bring any of them back. But it's okay. After all, except for your people, I didn't bring back any of the people I brought there.
, we are settled, haha."
As he said this, Qi Guang actually laughed out loud.
His beard trembled slightly with his laughter, and there were some wine stains on it, making it look sloppy and dirty.
Qi Guang was probably drinking before.
At least behind him, he could vaguely see the broken wine bottles scattered on the ground.
Sighing, Qi Guang moved closer to the camera: "Actually, to be honest, I know I shouldn't be angry with you."
"You are a prophet, not omniscient. There are always things you don't know. This is normal and I can understand it. However, I feel that I still can't get over that hurdle..."
As he spoke, Qi Guang grabbed the phone and pointed it right in front of his face.
He turned to the camera and said word by word: "Let me ask you, Prophet. Why do you want to do some 'retreat' before we go to the exercise?"
"Why didn't you tell me that there was a traitor in the exercise team? Why didn't you tell me that we would be trapped in the mountain and no one from the outside could get in?!"
"Why didn't you tell me that there was a 'disaster' level monster in the mountain?!"
Qi Guang's voice became louder and louder: "When you locked yourself in the room, those people were being torn apart by the monster's claws! The aliens were torturing them, tearing them apart like dolls!"
"Didn't you see all this?! If you really could predict the future, how could you not know that this joint military exercise would cause such huge casualties?! If you really saw the future, how could you possibly not know that this joint military exercise would cause so many casualties?
Not informed of the heavy casualties on the mountain?!"
"Or is it that your ability to predict actually has its limits? You can't see that far at all. You were always bluffing?! Then why don't you just tell all this just to gain greater benefits?
!”
"Tell me, Prophet!"
To be continued...