At 4 a.m., most people are still dreaming.

In a remote hotel, a group of people speaking island dialect gathered together with a map in the middle, frowned and serious, pointing at the map, and drawing red circles.

If someone sees it, he may immediately think of a mysterious profession that is a very special "spy". It is not visible at all, but it can often be seen on TV.

The reaction that followed was probably to stay away from them and call the police.

And this group of people should be glad that they were not seen, otherwise they might have waited for the police or "relevant departments" staff to invite them to have tea and chat, and they cannot calmly discuss here, which "marching route" should they take.

"First, enter 1f and hit the Huanglong straight and insert the heart. You don't object to this, right?"

A long-haired vulgar man with a middle part of his head combed, pointed to the middle of the map, and the biggest and most reddish circle, and seriously scanned the other four companions.

The four of them shook their heads together. It seemed that everyone recognized this first step of choice.

Then, the wretched man moved his fingers on the map, moved to another point, and said, "Then, enter the 3f and e area from here, and everyone is immediately dispersed, and the principle of approaching the nearest can capture all the targets in one place..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by others in unhappiness.

"Objection! You should go to 2f, d area!"

"No, you should follow the principle of proximity, sweep it in 1f first!"

"I'm going to 3f, g area!"

"I'm going to 2f, area f..."

After the last person finished speaking, the other people suddenly looked at him strangely, then suddenly stood up from the bed and stayed away from him at the same time, as if they were an Ebola virus carrier.

The man was stunned, looked at the map carefully, and his mouth twitched. He said with a bitter face: "It's 1f, f area, I've read it wrong! I believe, I'm not that kind of person!"

After repeated assurance, the people inside the team would never do anything excessive, so everyone continued to discuss together, but the other four people lay on the left side of the map and left him alone on the right side of the map, making him cry without tears.

"Ahhhhh! You guys are all trash and idiots. You have been discussing for 5 days and can't even discuss a practical action route! What's the use of the company?" The leader went crazy, grabbed his hair, widened his red eyes, and gasped. He was like a wild beast that chose people to eat.

Several people all showed contempt and said.

"It doesn't matter if it's useful or not."

"On the first day, I went to Tianman to take pictures and ask for autographs. On the second day, I went to Yanjing University to appreciate the style of the master's alma mater. On the third day, I went to the Great Wall, the Summer Palace, the Old Summer Palace, and the fifth day... Have you discussed it for five days?" someone asked back.

The man in the middle part was choked and speechless. It seemed that he had been here for the past few days. He hadn't discussed much.

"No matter what, I am the boss, I have to listen to me. After seizing the 1f target, I will go to 3f, e-zone!" The middle-aged man decided to use his identity to implement the poisonous vegetable rule.

However, the effect is very little.

Several people curled their lips disdainfully and said to him: "It's a holiday now, we are people of equal status, and you have no right to limit our behavior."

"Hehe, this is China. Believe it or not, we will hold up the sickle and hammer and revolutionize you?"

The man's aura suddenly stopped. It seemed that he really couldn't do anything to them, but he was unwilling to let go of the target. So he pulled down his face, bowed his body, and said with a smile: "Help me, I'm alone and I can't catch all the targets in one go."

Several people shook their heads violently: "No."

A man with a somewhat fierce face said to him: "Nan Zejun, you are the only one who is interested in "eva" fan book. You have lined up for you. What should we do if our goals are sold out?"

The rest nodded deeply.

This group of people is headed by Nanze Shiba, a colleague of the company who participated in the "Jihad". The "Jihad" is huge. Those who want to participate in the "Jihad" have long stopped working and are ready to take leave. At this point, Sonyko also learned from Tianman and gave all employees of the full animation department a holiday in the past few days, leaving only a few necessary duty personnel.

Nanze Shiba, who was absorbed into Sony and rejuvenated for the second spring, naturally would not miss the "holy war" that saved him, so he brought in a few colleagues who were close friends and traveled across the ocean to participate in the "holy war".

Nanze 18 was furious: "Heremn! You dare not like "eva"! This is the 'Bible' of life!"

"I like "eva", but I like "eva" written by the master. As a staunch fan, I don't admit anyone else's "eva"! You are heretics, your love is dirty!" A colleague started arguing with him.

"If you love it, you must love everything about it! Behind every fan book of "eva", I can see a holy soul who truly likes "eva". Through fan book, communication with these souls can only be achieved with higher sublimation! Your love is inferior, and true love is a kind of tolerance and fusion!"

They all like the same thing, but because of their opinions, the two quarreled.

Xu Yuanjie couldn't bear it anymore and made a statement to stop the two of them from arguing.

After communicating with the master several times last time, he saw a brand new world. By chance, he met Nan Ze Shiba again. It happened that he wanted to make some extra money, so at the invitation of Nan Ze Shiba, he joined Nan Ze Shiba's team as a scriptman - at least before the porter summoned himself.

He is still in school and it will take two years to graduate. He has nothing to do in the past two years, so he can practice his skills here so that he will not be embarrassed when he joins the master in the future.

"You are just arguing. Real fandoms have to look at the East! Only the East is a 'world', and it has infinite possibilities!"

Xu Yuanjie joined the battle group.

There is a limited queue for one person, and everyone wants to convince their companions to help them line up and sweep the exhibition area they want.

However, quarrels cannot lead to a result. It depends on the time. If they continue to quarrel like this, they may not have time to participate in the "holy war". So they finally chose a compromise plan that everyone can satisfy - that is, there is no plan.

"It's better to just disperse and find their own goals, and then look at each other. If you have a common goal, let another person do it for you, so that you can save time and go to more booths."

Everyone can only agree with regret.

"I'm leaving the comic booth to me that day, I'll go there first." Nan Ze Shiba patted his chest and assured his brothers with a grand posture as he led the way.

But he was greeted with a series of rolling eyes.

"I want to go too. Tianman didn't squat until the master. I heard that every animation festival, the master will appear at Tianman booth 100%. I want to ask for an autograph."

Nanze Shiba's plan to separate everyone and help him buy fan book was shattered.

Although the works produced at Tianman booth have certainly made countless people look forward to it. However, signatures are also a highlight. The master has been living in seclusion all year round and almost never holds any activities. Only in this holy war can one "love the beauty" and no one will miss this opportunity.

Then they coordinated with each other's "Jiu War" strategy map according to the priorities of their purchasing routes.

After the completion, the five people took out military mountaineering bags, and Nanze Shiba glanced around, and a feeling of tension as if they were about to charge, causing everyone's heartbeat to accelerate unknowingly.

"Bread, instant noodles, compressed cookies. Are you ready!"

These three convenient and fast things can help people quickly solve hunger, replenish their physical strength, and devote themselves to combat. They are the best choice for "Jihad".

Several people opened the military mountaineering bag in one go, and after confirming, they shouted: "Okay!"

"Minimal water, are you ready!"

Mineral water not only quenches thirst, but also does not cause people to go to the toilet frequently like ordinary drinks. It is one of the "Jihad" gold suits.

"alright!"

"Summer medicine, are you ready!"

August is the hottest time in China. Even if the exhibition center is powered by a high-power central air conditioner, so many people record that it will definitely not feel comfortable there, the "holy war" resurrection drug.

"alright!"

"Map, are you ready!"

Several people folded the drawn guide picture and put it in a shake, patted their pockets, and shouted: "Okay!"

"Mobile phone, backup battery, power bank, are you ready!"

Everyone took out their cell phones, checked the power, as well as backup batteries and power banks, everything was OK.

Nan Ze Shiba nodded and shouted: "To time!"

The five brands have different opportunities to put together and calibrate the time.

"Yoxi! At 1:00 noon, we will gather here on the map first, share the results of the battle, and eat to recover our energy. At 6:00 pm, after the "holy war" is over, we will gather here. If the battle is resolved in advance, we can wait for others here first! If you get lost or something happens, call Xu Sang immediately. This time we must leave empty bags and return with a full load! Didn't you hear it!"

"Ao!"

Five calloused right hands stacked together, shouted loudly, then put away their cell phones, carried the mountaineering bag, and walked out of the small hotel, and embarked on the journey of "holy war" under the stars...

"Damn, why haven't you seen a car for rent for a long time?"

Their small hotel is too far from the venue and they have to go out two hours in advance to get in line.

Because it will be very hot at noon, several people are only wearing thin short-sleeved sleeves, but it is less than 5 o'clock now, and the cold wind at night makes them tremble.

There is no subway station nearby, and it takes one hour to get the first bus. There are only a few of them standing on the side of the empty road like fools.

"Xu Sang! You are a Chinese. We trust you and ask you to help us find a place to stay. I didn't expect you to find such a remote one! Your level is so disappointing. If the 'holy war' is delayed, all your salary will be deducted!"

"Damn, I didn't know there would be so many people. The nearby hotels were all settled a few months ago! You'd be content to find such a person. If you want to find them, you probably have to look for them from other provinces!"

"Hey! Don't make noise. There's a car here. There are words on it. Xu Sang, do you see if it's taxi!"

"That's true! There are two more cars, God help me... for rent! for rent!"
Chapter completed!