Chapter 210: 19. Holidays and storms (9)

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"Okay, Dwarf Winter Melon Nancy, you bad guy! Dare to sneak away!!"
Emma Bernard screamed with a grin, like a big fat cat seeing a mouse, carrying a basket in her hand and dangling in the air.
The village chief's daughter led the gang of big girls to speed up. The group of menacing female soldiers was like a herd of bulls whose tails were lit, frightening Nancy to hold the trunk tightly without moving.
Anyone would want to do this kind of thing, Nancy thought about it, Emma and her classmates also thought about it. They hurried on their way with bread, and they really caught Nancy. Now the girls surrounded the mulberry tree, and the voices of other children came from afar-a large army who had breakfast.
Nancy gave up her plan to escape, the big girls wanted her to escape, she could not escape, what else could she do? Isn't it just onlookers? No less meat.
Little pranks full of childishness are about to be staged. Actors who are ready to play naughty villains, watch the crowd, and prepare to take on the dauntless protagonist of the mockery are all in place, but the script has been replaced.
It does not show any signs, but strictly abides by the designer's timetable, and changes come on time.
Empty baskets fell to the ground one after another, and the abominable laughter stopped. Nancy looked at Emma with a blank expression on her face in amazement. She didn't know how many sangkan fell out of the basket.
The buddy who rushed to Sang Shulin was also dumbfounded and watched Emma still smirking to give the wild girl Nancy a few seconds ago, after a few seconds of silence, she began to shake her head frantically, mumbling her mouth that no one could understand Mindful thoughts. Then the hotel owner's daughter Ai Panni, the butcher's daughter Azma... all began to dance like a demon.
It was too late to be surprised by the madness of these girls. A few more children joined. Although the rest were not mad, dizziness and nausea made them unable to stand.
"God! Ancient warrior!"
"Longhorn Demon!"
"I'm flying! I'm flying!"
"Nǎinǎi, aren't you in the kingdom of heaven?"
"A lot of butterflies...red...green..."
Laughter, sobbing, crying—
The expression of the child in a frantic state is strange and indescribable, describing the things he sees incoherently. They didn't know what they were talking about and what they were doing, and unconsciously let the phantoms fly around. The remaining children paralyzed on the ground and shuddered at the strange performance.
"You are waiting! I'll call the adults!"
Regardless of Sangkan, who was scattered all over the place, Nancy helped the normal thinking child to sit under the mulberry tree, and while speaking loudly, rolled up the skirt and ran to the village. A few girls have glanced at the back of the run.
A flash of doubt. They immediately began to care about when the adults would come over.
They cannot know. The request for help will arrive very late.
Nor can they know how terrible the peaceful village has become.
The streets are full of mad farmers and farmers. Some people crawl on their limbs like animals, and some people go round and round. More people are twitching in their homes.
Disease? Or... some kind of curse?
People in pain are guessing about the sudden disaster. All the signs show that this sudden change in the village was not a natural phenomenon. In the uncontrollable panic, people were running around, grabbing the sleeves of the priest, and asking the fat old man who was at a loss for an easy-to-understand answer. This explanation calms down the unknown phenomenon.
Moving away from the front of the telescope, the youth in the village of Galuishe silently derogated to write a line of jīng spiritual writing on the stone board.
"The outbreaks started in the villages of Galuisha and Shaker, and the symptoms of the first stage began to appear."
Jīng Lingqing stopped his pen and confirmed that the digital ciphers and segmentation symbols on the slate were correct, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The white fluorescent numbers disappeared one by one from left to right. In the upper half, three sets of gears were rotating, and the yellow lights marked with letters flashed continuously.
This is not a drawing board, nor a notebook. It is a new type of magic machine named as a new type of communication tool similar to communication gems. The place of production is Yalfheim.
After Jīng Lingqing wrote the numbers on the stone slab, the paired sensing device thousands of miles away started to operate synchronously after receiving the Mana response. The resonance gemstone would write almost the same digital message on the roller printing paper. The receiver will convert the number into a text message according to the key book of the month, and then deliver it to the upper layer. This is how the entire information and communication system works.
The military-type Enigma machine strengthens the communication distance and security function on this basis. Not only the information is sent and received more clearly, but also three sets of encryption rotors with different digital arrangements are used for mechanical encryption in the process of sending messages. According to the communication office of the Stasi headquarters. Under the protective clothing, even if the opponent intercepted the message. It is never possible to know what the pile is saying.
The great consul seemed to have no confidence in this seamless communication device~EbookFREE.me~ personally ordered that the key be changed once a month, that is, the next novel or biography is issued, attached in the preface Several sets of numbers that only the intelligence officers of Upper Stasi can understand, tell them to combine according to the number of pages, paragraphs, lines, the first few words, etc. in the book, and then use the numbers to replace the phrases to send the message.
The Communications Department was a little unhappy with this order. In their view, it is undoubtedly the safest contact device in the world. Not to mention that humans and orcs don’t know this kind of existence, even if they know it, it is impossible to carry out in front of a perfect encryption system. To decipher, there is no need to change the password every month to increase unnecessary workload.
The Stasi Field Intelligence Officer, Lieutenant Guernhard Albert, smiled bitterly, throwing things irrelevant to the task behind his head, and dedicated himself to peeping through the binoculars at the village, putting his efforts for months Recorded and reported to the headquarters of Stasi as the record of the growth of the morning glory of the elementary school students.
The village has been messed up for a long time.
After breakfast for about two hours in the past, a large-scale outbreak occurred in the village. Looking at the mad crowd dancing and dancing, and the patients lying on the bed and carried by the family to the church, and then look at the crowded chapel, occasionally there are a few crazy laughs in the ear. For this reason, the lieutenant who had been busy for half a year did not feel the joy brought by his sense of accomplishment, but his scalp was tingling.