Chapter 15 The Inference of the End of the Sun
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Although the content in the video tape is extremely rough and boring, it is like a pioneer experimental film made by students who study directors, making people confused.
But this video tape always has a magical magic that makes you devote yourself to it when you watch it, deeply attracted to it, and you can't extricate yourself.
"I think this may be related to our allies' Jedi Plan." A middle-aged expert said seriously: "I am studying psychology, and there is a very cutting-edge branch in psychology called parapsychology. I suspect this is what our allies study..."
"Yes, I think so too. Our technicians have found ways to see the handwriting on the newspaper that appeared in the video tape. The content on it is newspaper news when the Sanyuan volcano erupts. It seems that someone predicted the eruption of this volcano!"
"There is such a thing above?" Miyamoto rubbed his brows in distress, and suddenly shouted: "Then why are you still sitting here? Don't you know if you can check it out quickly?"
"Hi, hi." The guy who was talking was roaring and looked no more expressionless. He had found something, and his complacent mentality had long disappeared.
"So who told me? What is the Jedi Plan?" Miyamoto shouted.
"The Jedi Project" is a research project of the US military that specializes in the use of parapsychology for military purposes.
They once hired 'psychics' to study wall-penetrating techniques, stealth techniques, and remote sensing techniques, and dreamed of relying on 'remote sensing capabilities' to make all nuclear bombs of the former Soviet Union fail. The US military also dreamed of fabricating a perfect assassin who could kill people with 'intended', and even used goats to do experiments, and the result was perfectly successful!"
After hearing this, Miyamoto shouted loudly: "This is ridiculous. Why are our allies starting this kind of research, and we have no movement. Are all the intelligence departments stupid pigs?"
Ding Li didn't know that the people from Riwanguo had already begun to find out the truth bit by bit.
But he didn't care. He had made up his mind to provide enough energy to travel home tonight.
At this same time, Ding Li's accomplices fell into deep distress.
"No, we must rescue the magician, otherwise none of us will survive!" said Jamie, who used the sniper rifle.
He is a white young man with freckles on his face. He looks thin and falls down by the wind, but no one would have thought that he is a top sniper who can snipe targets a thousand meters away without aiming.
Jamie held his beloved sniper rifle, but Barrett, who could always feel at ease, still made him unable to calm down and even restless today.
Another person died, and yesterday another partner died. No one knew how he died, but he knew that this guy suddenly died while watching TV.
When everyone heard the sound and ran over to see it, they realized that the unlucky guy had a heart attack... God knows how healthy and strong this guy is, even stronger than a bear.
"It must be Freddy, it must be him. Only this demon will kill people silently!" Jamie roared angrily.
Just a few hours ago, he almost died. If the amulet in his pocket hadn't suddenly caught fire and almost burned his clothes, he would have died!
"Yes, we must rescue the magician, and Tom. You must know that our bead is in Tom's hands after Dantou died. I hope that idiot will not let our bead fall into the hands of the police officers in those days!" Daniel said, he was the strong black man.
Now the two of them have become the leaders of the remaining people, but they have only four people left.
There is another technician with a braid, who is quickly pounding his laptop and shouting in his mouth: "God, the computers in this world are really too backward. Although it is easy to invade, I really can't find anything useful! I found the architectural drawings of the magicians and the others being detained in prison..."
Jamie jumped up and shouted, "James, you're amazing! Let's go and save people now."
As he was talking, Jamie suddenly pointed to the last guy who was sitting on the sofa but seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and shouted: "Hey, look. Man, Christopher is asleep!"
James, who was so scared that he sat in front of Christopher and beat the computer, almost jumped up. Daniel, a black man, had already rushed over and slapped Christopher's face hard, and shouted: "Wake up, wake up. Damn wake up, you must not sleep!"
Christopher struggled in pain, trying to wake up from his dream, but couldn't wake up. He was now trapped in a dilapidated house, a typical two-story villa of the American middle class.
Unlike most of the houses in China, the houses here use a lot of wooden boards. So much so that this dilapidated house now looks like there are cold winds blowing in, making Christopher cold all over.
"Touch..." A loud noise scared him. He didn't know how he came to this damn place. He knew something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't remember what was wrong.
At this moment, I heard a strange laughter coming: "Welcome to Freddy's world..."
Christopher's hair was about to stand up and he exclaimed: "Freddy, how could it be? Could it be that I fell asleep? No, no, who will save me!"
Freddy laughed wildly: "Although your screams don't sound as satisfying as those little guys, they are loud enough. Don't worry, I will make you scream louder!"
Christopher was extremely afraid. He had experienced bullets and went to the battlefield in Persia, but he had never been afraid. However, facing the perverted demon Freddy, he felt very helpless and fearful.
"Gun," he touched his waist and was immediately overjoyed, and shot Freddy several times. The bullets hit Freddy, dancing like an electric shock, and he shouted, "Oh, it's so good. No one has given me such a massage for a long time!"
Christopher suddenly collapsed and shouted, "You devil, who will save me!"
Chapter completed!