CEO, Hold On A Moment

On the way.

Bai Shiqi goes in front, and his subordinates follow him.

"Ah! Seventeen? " Subordinates suddenly catch up, "don't go in that direction! It's desert over there, but there's no Hotel It's just two dead people. How can you be so ungrateful? "

"Go, go!" Bai Shiqi was impatient. "I'm thinking of something else!"

She always felt that everything was related!

For example, the people who "clean up" all this, the mysterious organization that Jomo said, and the strange legends of the whole city There is a connection between them, and the answer lies in this desert.

But I was interrupted by my subordinates

She suddenly didn't want to look down!

Tang shaodu is gone. What else can she do?

"You should think of something else!" The subordinates echoed, "for example, how can you explain to Tang Shao when you go back? Bai Shiqi, let me tell you, it's very painful to be exiled If you are really driven out by Tang Shao... "

"Shut up! You are bored to death

They turned and turned back.

……

The sandstorm in Miyagi continues.

The legend spread for a hundred years has prompted many citizens of the older generation to pray for blessings. No one knows the truth or the truth, just follow others to do all this, just for a peace of mind.

Yunshui teahouse.

The last supply station leading to the desert is now surrounded by yellow sand.

The doors and windows here are open, and the sand is sweeping through every corner of the house, covering everything that happened here last night. There are a few people standing here, dead and lifeless.

They were all dressed in black, also wrapped up, with only one pair of eyes.

They wait.

Until -

a dark red figure came in slowly. The visitors were dressed in black boots, dark red felt cloth Cape, yellow sand and dusty. He didn't take off his hat. He just stopped there and made everyone bow their heads

"The weather is bad, and the people in Micheng are not sensible. They disturb me." Only one man took off his hat.

It's the woman from last night.

The black cloth lay down, revealing her old and wrinkled face. She hung her eyes, and did not dare to look at the visitors, but carefully explained: "those people are praying. Some things, once spread ten, ten spread a hundred, spread disorderly and exaggerated over a long period of time. They can do whatever they want. It won't affect you. You can forget it. "

She coughed twice.

Aging, let her back slightly bent, the whole person standing there, appears more humble.

She was ignored.

He didn't pay attention to the secret city at all. He just stretched out his hand and wiped the sand on the nearest table with leather gloves, leaving a long finger mark. Then he opened his mouth -

"little girl," he turned to her and looked at her old face with the original name.

His voice is gentle and pleasant, but it also shows a cold feeling of being proud of all living beings, "the person I want Have you been here? "

…………

The bottom of the sea.

In the experimental area.

Under the most advanced tracking equipment, the small signal point is gradually leaving the secret city Nanming was relieved. He wanted to raise his hand to drink, but found that the cup of coffee in his hand was already empty.

He simply put down the cup and turned out.

In the Central Experimental Area -

figures in white coats come and go, busy in silence. As soon as he appeared, someone handed in the latest data report. Everyone thought that he was in a hurry for the results of the experiment, so he had a hard night last night.

"This is the computer simulation report, sir!" The researcher handed in a form, "have a look, if you can, we will start the animal experiment this afternoon..."

"No!"

In the middle of his proposal, he was interrupted by Nanming. The latter has read the data quickly and made his own judgment in mind.

Nanming waved his hand and motioned directly: "bring out No.1 and No.2."

"Ah..." Although I didn't quite understand, the researcher immediately followed suit, "yes!"

Number one, number two, a man and a woman. They were kept in isolation all the time. When they were brought out, both of them were shivering, especially the woman. When Nanming turned on the instrument, she cried.

The researchers all backed out.

Everyone has a sense of Propriety: they just help Mr. K deal with the data, and they are never allowed to participate in the real experimental process!

The crowd didn't come back until 30 minutes later.

The instrument has been operated, and the experiment seems to have been carried out, but a man and a woman on the ground are still shivering and shrinking as before.

"You..." Nanming wanted to tell the researcher. Halfway through, he suddenly thought of something and turned to the man and woman with great interest, "if one of you is going to die, who would you rather die?"Their fear was even greater.

Their eyes wandered with fear. Although they did not dare to speak or express their position, the same message could be transmitted from their eyes: they wanted each other to die No one wants to die!

Nanming is laughing.

He seemed very satisfied with the answer, nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly turned to his command: "kill any one!"

"Yes

Even if he didn't understand everything, the habit of his subordinates was always absolute obedience.

Soon killed one.

"Sir, body 1 is confirmed dead."

Nanming nodded.

"Sir, subject 2 is suffering from respiratory distress."

Nanming frowned.

"Sir, body 2 is confirmed dead, no signs of trauma."

Nanming's face sank.

He didn't say anything. He just bowed his head and signed the word "experiment failed" on the form. Then he threw the form together with the fountain pen: "clean up the people! All the data were rearranged and No. 3 and No. 4 were prepared. Bring me another cup of coffee! "

"Yes

The body was cleared out and a subordinate soon brought coffee.

"Don't you go to rest first, sir?" Subordinates asked, he followed Nanming side, rarely see what mood Nanming has, but at the moment can clearly feel his anxiety. So, the subordinate thought and advised, "would you like to go ashore?"

He thought of Miss Joe.

On the shore

There's Miss Joe!

"The experiment hasn't been successful yet." Nanming did not explain, just light mouth, picked up the coffee cup, and a light sip, "down!"

"Yes The subordinates answered, walked out a few steps in silence, and suddenly turned back, "Sir, you must succeed in the experiment before you can go out?" He blurted out in a confused and candid tone.

Nanming's movements are stiff.

Perhaps, the subordinate's inquiry is unintentional, but it reminds him of a problem. A problem that he himself has ignored -

must the experiment be successful before he can go out?

The corners of his lips were bent.

No.

Of course not.

…………

A city.

Back at Tang house, everything seems to calm down.

In the evening.

Tang BeiYao is still in his study. He seems very busy to deal with the affairs of Tang clan. Qiaomu didn't disturb her. She sat on the bed and wanted to read a book, but after changing a few books, she involuntarily picked up Tang Sujin's materials

They don't look into what happened back then.

Now she looks at everything about Tang Sujin, just like a third person biography.

This kind of aimless browsing reduces a lot of pressure.

So -

instead, she can see more