This world is terrible

Chapter 271 "The Great Work"

"Ahaha sorry, sorry, I almost forgot, this is just a story, of course there are not so many rules and regulations."

Wei Le also noticed the strangeness in himself just now, and immediately made a haha, trying to get away with it, but Gao Yi didn't have time to waste any more time.

There are still several blocks waiting to be swept by myself.

"Mr. Willer."

Gao Yi was certain of this guy's intentions, and cut straight to the point: "Has anyone said that your acting skills are bad? If you have any questions, you can just say it directly. You don't need to use such a pretense."

"You should already understand my situation, right?"

The situation he mentioned was not referring to "Mr. Gao", but Gao Yi, the one who lost his parents in the "seasonal storm".

Because only this kind of possibility will recruit such a person from the system with an ambiguous attitude.

Conversely, if it is Mr. Gao.

The first thing that Gao Yi saw should be an empty street that is rare on Labor Day, and then there will be special forces members starting to advance layer by layer, warning, and closing the encirclement with the black trench coats in the crowd.

It's all like this in the film.

Wei Le looked at Gao Yi who was going to the showdown, but didn't react for a while, until Gao Yi waved his hand in front of his eyes, and then he looked like a child, holding his head in a mess.

"Although I really want to praise how free and great your country's act of having the right to know about your immediate family members is, it shouldn't have harmed me at this time..."

Gao Yi exposed it mercilessly: "Isn't it strange to be so thirsty because of a bottle of water in this day and age? It's the beggar in the square over there. When I give him water, he always asks if I can exchange it for cash."

"Damn it."

Wei Le became even more frantic: "Is your country a bit too snobbish..."

"The times are advancing, stupid free man."

Gao Yi crossed his arms and said, "Then, let's talk about your real intention. I don't think there is anything attractive about me that would invite you, a stranger, to come to my door."

"Um……"

Wei Le hesitated for a while, but said frankly: "Of course, it was because of that typhoon. You used to...you should have been following the trace of that wind, right?"

Gao Yi couldn't deny it.

"Actually, you are really good. Some news that has been completely blocked, you can still piece together a general idea from the clues in the forum, which is already very remarkable."

"This time I came here, I also want to know first, what do you know, so I told you about my experience."

Wei Le rubbed his head, but Gao Yi didn't let go: "So you just came to visit the situation? I don't remember that the executive board would outsource its work to people from overseas agencies."

"No, no, of course not."

Fearing that Gao Yi said that a spy would call the police, Wei Le quickly waved his hand: "I'm just curious, really just curious, and I have no other intentions!"

"but……"

He changed the topic: "I said, this summer, you don't really plan to look for storms, do you?"

"Of course." Gao Yi didn't think about it.

According to his original plan, he did intend to do this, and Gao Yi could understand it.

But Wei Le hesitated: "Well... I think you'd better stay in the East China Sea... No, it's best not to stay in the East China Sea. Go to the inland, or Jingshu, where..."

"It's safe, isn't it?"

Gao Yi sighed: "Mr. Wei Le, fate cannot be avoided. Whether you look for it or not, it will wait for you at the fork in your life."

"Since I have made a certain determination, success and failure are already doomed in it. Instead of hiding and living in suffering, it is better to experience it and face the real danger and majesty of nature."

"Not bad at all, don't you think?"

Gao Yi nodded to Wei Le, but Wei Le had a bitter expression on his face, and continued to babble: "That is not a natural majesty, it is a monster! Have you ever seen a scene where a monster like a mountain comes towards you? Then Hey, he's going to die!"

Ok?
Gao Yi's eyes were fixed, and his tone finally fluctuated a little: "Have you... seen them?"

From the beginning to the end, Gao Yi's understanding of "seasonal storms" still comes from audio data, and the only major discovery is based on the words of the team members who died.

It is a huge, grotesque creation similar to the angels in the Bible. Collectors speculate that it may have wings, just like the legend, through the flapping of the white wings, it will lead the confused people to "heaven"...

"Are you kidding me?! Wings, how could that thing have wings? Can you imagine an elephant... oh no, would a blue whale fly high? That's impossible!"

Hearing the collector's words recounted by Gao Yi, Wei Le immediately jumped out to refute. His posture was as if he had really been there.

"Why are you so sure?" Gao Yi happily began to talk.

"Why?"

Wei Le stared at me with big eyes: "Just rely on my skills! You should know about skills, right? Why the organization values ​​me so much is because of my skills."

"—'Great work'!"

"I have the ability to transform various information and profile the real situation in pictures or words, that's why I'm called a 'playwright'!"

Gao Yi interrupted at this moment: "So your writing level is actually as bad as your acting level?"

"Hey! I said you bastard..."

While Wei Le rolled up his sleeves in a panic, Gao Yi had already analyzed the information he got.

"Great work"?Transformation of the same type of different quantity information?Profile to get real picture and text?It sounds so unreal...

But having said that, such things as skills are inherently unreal, so what is the legacy left by the gods?

Gao Yi interrupted Wei Le who was still chattering: "That is to say, you have actually obtained the true face of the "seasonal storm" through [the great work]? "

If so, it would be big news.

Since the incident, what happened in those short three days has troubled the entire international maintenance system for a long time.

If anyone can get to the bottom of the truth, even after stripping away the cocoon, it will be a step of great breakthrough.

Could this guy in front of him be the one who accomplished such a feat? !

"Don't look at me like that."

Wei Le shook his head like a rattle drum: "The seriously missing elements of information lead to the serious lack of components in the drawings I created, and the lines are extremely abstract."

"How abstract is concrete?"

"There is only a general shape, don't expect anything else."

Wei Le opened the sketchbook that he carried with him, picked up a signature pen, and quickly drew on it.

brush...

There was a rustling sound when the tip of the pen touched the paper, and an indescribable outline of a creature gradually took shape in front of Gao Yi's eyes, making him frown.

"what is this?"

Gao Yi found that Wei Le was deliberately marking black dots one after another next to the head of the creature.

"This? Oh, it's a bird."

Wei Le still lowered his head, drawing strokes and strokes, concentrating on drawing the birds that are so small that they are almost invisible.

"The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle...lots and lots of birds."

　Thanks to the "arbitration organ" friends for their rewards!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)