Chapter 108: . A trivial little thing that happened at the party (ten)

Is the real world the only destination?
The world in front of us is full of red wine and green eyes, and the beautiful girls with silver ringtones are showing off.
The champagne tower revealing strange and clear colors is within reach, and the Turkish fine velvet blanket under the feet feels soft and delicate. On the head, the crystal chandelier reflects the bright light like the day.
Yuanrong looked at the crowd in a trance. His five senses magnified a hundred times, and even the warm, mixed fragrance of living people flew through his nose clearly, reminding him that none of this was an illusion.
Conversely, is it true that the "ridiculous" reality that has been devastated for less than a few days each time is the real illusion after being guilty?
He stood so stupefied at the door. Odrent was afraid of him being exposed. He coaxed him halfway into the crowd and forced him to come back.
There are only two intrusive tasks.
Put a "recipe" in a vase somewhere in the living room; dictate the list of personnel to a waiter.
After entering the dinner, Qin Zhongzheng shook his hands and took out the "recipe". The long-traveled "illusion dream" might be really thought, but was poured cold water: This is just another delivery location.
It was a hand-painted map that was copied. It can be clearly seen that the destination marked with the huge five-pointed star is far from the highway, and the trail can only be felt according to various reference objects.
It was discovered by the original content that there was a small payment at the edge of the rough map.
It was a "circle", but it made Yuan Rong know that it was not marked on the map, but the way it was painted-a very thick brush, a wide open and a closed pen, and then waved to the end, leaving a sharp and chic Pointed, closed the earliest initial figure.
It reminds Yuan Rong of the oracle bone inscriptions, the pictographs of Chinese origin, which use simple pictographs to express the rich human emotions. But the mysterious figure of the atmosphere, as originally recalled, was not the word "circle" but the Ouroboros.
With only such a thought, the shocking scene appeared in front of Yuan Rong's eyes.
Under the vast sky, a huge snake that is difficult for the naked eye to catch the whole body is crawling between the mountains and rivers. His vision became clearer this time, only to realize that the gray and desolate sky was not dark, nor quite near dusk, but-there was no sun and moon at all.
The sky just fell into chaos, there was no light, and there was no darkness, and a strong sense of sadness poured into the original face.
He knew that he was in a stun again, and he knew that this state was really bad, but he could not extricate himself. As in the library, glimpses of the vast and mysterious star map; as in the plague village, the eye of the hurricane, which has been absorbed by all thinking ability.
"...So, this'Imaginary Dream' was not produced by an agent, but also purchased from elsewhere?" Xu Lunkai's voice came from a startle. "I think so, the China Security Committee has been dispatched, so I can easily find the back. Black hands are not so difficult to do."
Qin Zhongzheng looked awkward, covered his big mouth, and fixed his eyes on Audrent’s emotionless eyes: "Why do you know the agent better than me, what are you..."
"I spent some time with the agent," Odrent whispered, unable to hear emotions. "To be more specific, I was one of the founders of the agent."
Yuan Rong was pulled back into the present world.
Their focus is still on "phantom dreams" and "agents", and no one notices his fascination. He whispered softly: "Audrent, tell me, what is the relationship between Ouroboros...and the agent?"
The atmosphere was shocked for a moment.
Looking inexplicably, Xu Lunkai and Qin Zhongzheng's eyes were very strange, as if...that day he tried to say the words that no one could understand. A bad hunch passed through his heart, and he said uncertainly: "Do you know what the Ouroboros are?"
No one answered.
Xu Lunkai couldn't help but say: "Look God, I can't understand what you said... is that the same sentence?"
Rao is that his psychological quality is as good as he is, and he can't help being anxious: "No, not that sentence. I'm talking about another sentence..."
He suddenly remembered that the concept of the Ouroboros was still told by Odrent, and looked to Odrent for help: "Aud, you can understand it, right? The word is what you told me..."
But the pair of black eyes that were as deep as the abyss, with no emotions as before, only flashed a look of frustration and sadness.
The man shook his head and spit out the words that made Yuan Rong panic and chill his back: "Sorry, Rong."
They uncovered this page.
Odrent comforted him that he was too tired and too stressed to have so many hallucinations and auditory hallucinations. But it was clear that Odrent was perfunctory about him. But he couldn't refute a word to a man or a teammate.
He could not prove that he was not talking nonsense, just like the New World discovered by Columbus, no one on the ship could prove that he had found the wrong place at a glance: they knew nothing about it.
But, does Audrent really understand?
Frightened and helpless like drowning seawater, drowning him fiercely. He listened to them coldly and continued to discuss the "illusion dream", as if the episode just now was just irrelevant, the dream he said.
I can only extricate myself, but I am still immersed in restlessness and anxiety.
He wanted to deceive himself, and could mistake a circle for the Ouroboros as pure nerves, but he couldn't do it. In the middle of his life, his instincts told him that figuring out the relationship between the two, you may be able to dig deeper into the secrets of this world...
Odrent said that he and several "old friends", dissatisfied with the style of the old organization, united several major forces and set up another agent. The old organization was put into a shell, and soon disappeared, leaving only the prestige of the agent. Later, due to some changes, Odrent left the agent and took a vacation in Russia before the end.
Qin Zhongzheng did not judge the truthfulness of his words, capturing the key point: "So, as an interest association of giants from all walks of life, agents also have two peddlers' industry?"
"Accurately, there must be," Odrent corrected his point of view. "Don't put agents on the line too much. They are only engaged in any'profitable' cause. As long as they can make money, they are not constrained. What fixed model, industry."
He paused for a while, and seemed to use up the limits of silence for the past few days, and said, "I have heard something about the fantasy dream. There is a member of the agent who looks unremarkable, but he is very vicious and earns a black heart. Qian, code-named'Anteater'... Near the equator, there is a tropical rainforest known as the'big mother land', which crosses the borders of four small countries in Africa and belongs to an anarchy. The surrounding residents are hired to produce.' The confectionery's junior factory, the people who came to invest in it enthusiastically helped them build a new village, so that they are grateful and make cattle and horses. But in fact... the motherland is exactly the most suitable type of poisonous plant for growth The environment, the rainforest in it, has been hollowed out and the plant has been planted in its entirety. The plant is code-named "Dreamer"."
Qin Zhongzheng nodded deeply.
The fact that "Dream Dream" was extracted by plants was in accordance with the conjecture of the anti-drug team. Only after comparing one by one among the thousands of plants that may produce this molecule, did not make any progress, only to focus on artificial synthesis. However, the result is still unacceptable: without any means, even the "perfect molecular formula" with a similarity of more than 60% can be synthesized.
Xu Lunkai was puzzled: "What kind of plants are there, if there are such dangerous plants, they must have been banned from planting for a long time, or all kinds of drug trafficking groups have already planted them."
"What if it can't be planted?" Odrent interrupted him. "As I said just now, as I know,'anteaters' come to grow its fields. There is only one'big mother land.' Describe that it is not the "big mother land" used to plant the "dream dreamer", but the "dream dreamer" chose the "big mother land". Obviously, more output represents greater income, not to mention this one-of-a-kind profit Industry,'Anteater' found this plant, tried to transplant a lot of temperature zone, climate, soil, and may successfully cultivate a'dreamer', only the'big motherland'."
"For example, oranges are oranges in the south and trifoliate oranges in the north? Will the "dreamer" be just an ordinary plant, and under the specific environment of the motherland, can you produce that peculiar composition?" Qin Zhongzheng looks Yi Lin, "This can also explain why there are no clues to the comparison of the ingredients of hundreds of poisonous plants!"
Since it is a plant that does exist in this world, there must be something to look for!
Thinking of this, Qin Zhongzheng gently picked up the piece of paper shrunk into a slap and looked at it carefully.
The person who drew the picture was probably indigenous, and the English language was not well used. There are several obvious spelling errors in the distorted small notes, which is also in line with the characteristics of "indigenous farmers in captivity" as Odrent said.
He noticed that on the left half of the map, there was a large wave of water waves, like an inland lake. On the right side of the lake, a few rugged paths meander to two extremely high towers, annotated as "Ola", which can't tell whether it is misspelled or just such a strange name. Apart from the tall tower, there are two villages farther to the right, with extremely long names, and the characteristics are also in line with what Odlent said "new immigrant villages".
There is a lot of information written in indigenous languages ​​in the lower right corner of the map. Odrent translates that it is the name of the country and the city, and which road and precautions to take.
Qin Zhongzheng took a small book out of space and wanted to write down the information of the entire map, but he paused and took it back.
All this is in the eyes of Yuanrong. He could see that Qin Zhongzheng's eyes sank for a moment.
…Even if you know this drug-making location? In the real world, these things are no longer important.
I want to save people who have been physically and mentally devastated by drugs, but whether it is the perpetrator or the victim, it is estimated that they are no longer there.
This is why Fang just vowed to find out the truth of the "illusory dream", suddenly silent, unable to mention any spirit.
But now, he has new goals.
He squeezed the champagne glass with the cold liquid in his hand and felt the coolness spread from his palm to the whole body. The clear and silky liquid controlled the next round and round rotation under his mind, and the shallow ripples swirled on the glass wall, and then Condensed into a perfect, circular vortex.
He took a step without saying a word, drained the liquid from the glass, and then placed the glass on the tray that the waiter respectfully carried to the crowd.
Odrent noticed his departure and asked softly: "Rong? Where are you going?"
Yuan Rong didn't look back: "It's a small thing." He noticed that Odlent was going to chase after the crowd, and he whispered: "Don't follow me!"
The man behind him was stunned. Feeling impatience and suppressed anger in his tone, Odrent was at a loss.
Yuanrong can even feel the solidified, aggrieved and dazed sight behind his back. His tone is not deliberate, because he is very clear that Odrent is indeed hiding something. And damn, Yuan Rong didn't know why he was angry, so he decided to act alone.
Xu Lunkai also wanted to chase, and was stopped by Qin Zhongzheng: "Let him go. He is a man with self-planning. It may be better to be quiet."
The goal of Haru Rong was the elder granddaughter, "Sister Qing," who took the old man at the beginning.
She was very easy to find. She wore a blue cheongsam in the rain, embroidered elegantly blooming white lotus, and a butterfly surrounded by lotus leaves. The cheongsam outlined her perfect figure, her black hair turned into concentric peach, pinned with a green sandalwood hairpin, and the end tassel was a broken emerald.
He listened to "Sister Qing" and other people for a while, and she was called Miss and Princess. The name was Wan Qing. It was unclear whether her surname was Deng. Sure enough, after listening for a while, there was no mistake. A cynical family son provocatively called her "Miss Liu", and her complexion changed three times.
I only heard her sneer: "Mr. Jiang still takes care of himself. I heard that somebody has been crossing the river recently. It is hard to protect myself!"
The original look was astonishing, and I looked closely at it—
That man is actually!