Chapter 1270: Pseudo-causality (middle)

Meng Tu quickly exposed the most fundamental reason for his current irritability: "Now, the distortion species riot in the Huaicheng Poisonous Marsh area has formed a protrusion to the north, and it is at most 70 kilometers away from our side. arrive……"
For some speed-specialized aberrations, seventy kilometers is really enough time to speak. Anyone who encounters such a situation will not be pure...
"Hey, isn't there a ring fortress over there?"
Meng Tu, as well as the line of sight from other people in the command car, became quite complicated.
Long Qi pulled the corners of the cat's eye clothes behind his back, and at the same time sent a message: "My sister, how dead are you sleeping!"
Today, Maoyan devoted all his energy to Ronan as his experimental assistant. He was really slow to changes in external affairs. He was reminded that he went to read the information on the Lingbo website:
"Well, Xiacheng has a large-scale blackout?"
Meng Tu also clearly responded to him at this time: "Unfortunately, although the circle fortress is very effective in the experimental counterattack of the poisonous swamp area, it is limited by the energy supply system of Xiacheng. As one of the important supports of the experiment, Lingbo.com. It needs to be overhauled, and this experiment has to be temporarily suspended..."
Obviously, this commander half-reproduced the Xiacheng branch announcement, which was basically the same as the progress made by Maoyan.
Cat's eye raised his eyebrows.
By the way, that person is still going to set off a lot of people. Have you ever thought about something suddenly went wrong in your home base?
At present, whether this kind of change occurred naturally or man-made is still unclear.
Of course, Lingbo.com has a plan to deal with large-scale power outages. Otherwise, if a powerful enemy arrives and destroys the power system, wouldn't it immediately crash?
No matter how good the plan is, facing this multiple high-level limited extraordinarily power level experiments such as "ultra-long distance", "deep zone configuration", "unprecedented", etc., I am afraid it will be powerless. It is understandable.
The real trouble is that the poisonous swamp area that has been exploded, including the "Great Golden Triangle" further behind, the aberrant population in it is not a laboratory mouse, and it can be stuffed into a cage without it.
It's not so easy to make them red eyes and want to stop again.
According to Maoyan's information on Lingbo.com and friends, now Huaicheng is about to vomit blood.
The fortress of the ring of blood first exploded the poisonous marsh area, and then said that it would withdraw. For Huaicheng, a fragile balance of power has just been formed in the eastern front of the defense in recent years, and the pressure has suddenly increased.
To be colder, Huaicheng, as the northernmost megacity in the Great Golden Triangle, accompanies Lake City to raise gu. It has also taken advantage of entering the stage of strategic counter-offensive against the wilderness in recent years. So it came out.
But there are really uncontrollable events, and it is something that no one wants to see.
Well, this is in line with Ronan’s inertia of
someone will bear the consequences after the trouble
...
Cat's eyes flowed, and Friis on the other side came over and explained Mandala’s attitude further:
As the largest maneuvering force nearby, we received two orders within five minutes, and a help and rescue. Please, it looks like it may be torn apart at any time, and there are things on the special forces brigade that need him to deal with. So... he is very anxious."
The voice is getting lower and lower, and the figure is getting closer and closer, and finally blocked by the unceremonious elbow hammer of Cat's Eye.
Fries smiled indifferently, and with a little regret that he had not succeeded, he backed away.
Maoyan didn't bother to look at him, but just cast his gaze back to Mandala.
As a veteran who has experienced many battles, he himself is directly under the military, and his position is relatively detached. Mandala's ability to withstand pressure is worthy of trust. But when making similar trade-offs, no one will be in a good mood, and it's normal to do a little bit of anger. Besides, the culprit of this scene... the relatives and friends are still in sight.
So, from the perspective of the philosophy of dealing with people, even if you have a strong ability to control the field, you should not easily be a person who actively breaks the peace and changes the balance of power.
In the continuous dense time node, the clusters of accidents will really consume the patience of most people and generate huge negative emotions-military elites like Menda are no exception.
The problem is, according to Ronan’s previous way of thinking, there is a high probability that he will not take these into account. He has already done things, and the consequences that follow...
Or these negative things are already within his consideration.
The gaze projected by the cat's eyes made Mandala instinctively uncomfortable. But he didn't care, including previous private exchanges with Maoyan and others.
This is the inevitable process of information circulation, and he has no leisure time to explain one by one.
Prior to this, the discussions, emphasis, and compromises that should have been carried out on a small scale. After venting a round of emotions, he now only needs to issue orders:
"First of all, the principle. The current situation is turbulent. The observation team will immediately enter a wartime state. All research work will be suspended, and relevant researchers will be transferred with the team.
"Professor Ding, you can bring all the equipment and specimens, including the trophy. But according to the agreement, you must be prepared to abandon them at any time."
Next to him, Professor Ding did not speak much, just nodded, and his attention returned to the monitoring screen.
Cat's eyes floated there too.
There was a wrestling between the two forces controlling the Winged Blood Bat and the anti-controlling Winged Blood Bat in a special sealed box... the result.
The blood ant won a big victory.
These little things are arbitrarily arranging their spoils, unaware that they are of the same nature.
The winged blood bat at this time has been completely reduced to a controlled puppet, but it looks more energetic than earlier, and is working hard in the airtight box, making a "pork" crashing sound.
Although Professor Ding has turned down his voice very low, most of the people in the command car have sharp eyes and ears. Why can't they hear them?
It's just this little sound that naturally turns into the machine noise and conversation in the car, and no one feels that it is inconsistent.
Well, it's really coordinated.
Cat's eyes hooked the corners of his mouth.
From the high-end to the low-end of life, in this long chain, how many will know whether they are truly "self" alive.
Or is the "self" itself derived from another link, or even the stipulation of a certain clear will?
Hey, this is really not a good experience.
"Master Li."
Meng Tu's gaze turned to Li Taisheng, who kept a low profile on one side: "If you still decide to go with the team, you must accept our command during wartime, otherwise you can leave now."
Li Taisheng smiled calmly: "We have no intention of revising the intention and agreement."
Meng Tu stared at him: "Don't answer so easily. In principle, we won't easily divide our troops. Even if we run into trouble, we will be okay. But there are always surprises. After all, we are soldiers, and we need to be political. Guaranteed. At that time, as you with special combat abilities, you must give me the top."
"It is not the first time to cooperate with the military. We all understand the principles of fighting in the wilderness." Li Taisheng still answered fluently.
Whether he is sincere or not, Li Taisheng's attitude is satisfactory enough. Meng Tu's gaze turned to the cat's eye again...and Dragon Seven:
"Ms. Maoyan, you are still in the employment agreement period. I hope you can give full play to your professional abilities. But at the same time, for a more thorough consideration, I hope you can help Mr. Long Qi and Miss Ruiwen as soon as possible. Adapt to the rhythm of the team's actions. If not, if you turn north now, it will be enough to return to Xiacheng before dawn."
Well, maybe Ruiwen is having dinner in Xiacheng.
The cat's eyes flowed naturally, and his face nodded with a smile.
Meng Tu sighed shallowly, and pointed behind her with a harsher gaze: "In addition, Mr. Long Qi, I have to remind you. According to the Deep Blue Platform Experimental Protocol, all Burners on the platform will be recruited by the military on the spot. I hope you will be prepared."
At this time, Long Qi could no longer sit still, stood up and replied loudly:
"Yes, sir."
Meng Tu did not comment on his positive attitude and turned to enter: "Now we determine the course of action. Based on the current situation and relevant orders, we need to march in the direction of Huaicheng, and detect the aberrant species that leaked from the poison marsh area along the way. The distribution situation of the distribution requires some professional details. Professor Ding..."
"I understand." Professor Ding is also a senior wilderness expert and is no stranger to similar jobs.
"In the meantime, we will carry out targeted clearance and suppression of some highly dangerous aberrant species. But for those large-scale and large-scale targets, don't be entangled. The follow-up military will send special troops to clear and suppress. And... I hope that the electricity in Xiacheng will be restored as soon as possible."
This is already the sharpest irony that Mandala can say.
The meeting in the command car ended soon, but in the end, Meng Da still grabbed Maoyan and Longqi to emphasize Ruiwen’s
missing
.
Li Taisheng stepped out first, and walked to his camp amid the roar of the surrounding engines.
Liu Chengzai flashed out of the shadows and followed him.
"Where is Baze?"
"Just now he cooperated with the peripheral mobile sentry to kill a sneaking night leopard, and is studying the origin to determine if it came from the poisonous swamp area."
"Black Tiger Cheetah...Yes, warm-hearted." Li Taisheng's voice is not frivolous, even a bit heavy, it sounds like a sincere evaluation, "It seems that the setbacks in the logical world have changed a lot for him."
Liu Chengzai did not respond.
After a few seconds, Li Taisheng's ending sound became a sigh: "It's so normal... it's normal if there is a problem, but I don't understand it!"
Li Taisheng’s evaluation was not aimed at Baze, because while he was feeling emotional, he also turned to look at the southern sky shrouded in darkness, and a somewhat "offensive" thought flashed in his mind:
If he just withdrew like this, wouldn't it prove that the ‘global pressing of the head’ is really only used for ‘pressing the head’?