Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth dark tide surging
While Levi and his team were playing a parkour-style 300-meter shooting game, Sam Witvic fell into a deep collapse in his apartment in Los Angeles.
In the eighty square meter apartment, the walls were painted with all kinds of strange symbols.
Two astrophysics professors at the University of California, looking at Sam was like looking at a peerless treasure.
The child was enlightened by the fragments of the fire source, and a large amount of astrophysics knowledge was instilled into his brain. This kid had "nightmare" every day. Sometimes certain data and vocabulary unconsciously broke out in his dreams, which made the two astrophysics professors feel like they were treasured.
However, any science requires a solid theoretical foundation. Sam can read an astronomical book in a few minutes, but it will take a long time to digest it into his own knowledge and apply it in reality.
However, this has given him a higher starting point. According to the two professors who tutor him, if this child is in college, he will probably be able to get a doctorate degree and apply for research projects independently in one to two years.
As long as his project has achieved results, there is absolutely no problem in booking a Nobel Prize nomination.
Unfortunately, these things are not helpful in interpreting the drawn alien symbols...
Everyone knows that these may be Cybertan's words, but when Sam and the two professors took photos of these words to find the two brothers Bumblebee and Brake Fender, they got three ignorant faces of poor students.
Depressed Sam sat on the ground in the underground parking lot, watching the same depressed bumblebee picking fingers, Sam said depressedly: "Are we really not able to help? I have really tried my best, but I can't understand what those things are?"
After hearing what Sam said, Bumblebee jumped up and made a combination of punches to show that he was very powerful. Then he sat in front of Sam, held his chin with one hand, and used a radio synthesizer, saying, "I am the best warrior, but I can only sit on the bench.
I should fight all over the world, but I can only be your nanny here."
When Sam saw that Bumblebee was not thinking the same thing as him, he said helplessly: "What should I do?
Who can I ask for help with things that you aliens don’t understand?”
The two physics professors also looked depressed. They knew that a huge treasure was right in front of them, but they could not find the key. This feeling was a huge torture for these scholars who were extremely knowledgeable.
One of the professors with a bearded face put away the projector in depressed mood. He was about to go back to the room to rest and fight tomorrow, when he suddenly thought of something, sat on the ground and took out his computer and started to query...
Several fragmented paper fragments were quickly searched. After cross-comparison, the bearded professor suddenly said: "Maybe we are not looking for a physicist, but an expert who specializes in alien research.
These are papers that were published in scientific journals. I had a little impression of them, but now these papers have all been deleted.
Maybe the person we can try to find, I remember he seemed to say that he had a very profound study of aliens and alien writing."
When Sam heard this, he climbed to the professor and sat down, looked at the fragmented passages on the screen, and said curiously: "What is this person's name?"
The bearded professor shrugged and said, "I remember the signature of the paper was 'Simmons', but it was later deleted, which is said to be related to the previous seventh district.
Your people are very familiar with F-pillows, you should ask someone for information.”
When Sam blinked his eyes and recalled the image of a curly hair, sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and little buck teeth. The guy seemed to be named Simmons. He called himself an agent in the Seventh District, but was forced to arrest him because he showed off his power in the "Sunshine Rain Dew" restaurant.
Thinking about my current situation, how many days have I not been on a date with Mikaela, and thinking about my head that was broken when I was still moving, Sam gritted his teeth and said, "I seem to have seen this person. I will go to Jennifer to ask, she should be able to help me find out the whereabouts of this person."
When Sam made up his mind, the two brothers of brake and fender dragged the ice cream cart and Coke freezer and pulled the alarm and broke into the underground garage.
Little Dela and Laura jumped out of the "brake" car, and then the little girl greeted the two deformed brothers in a grand manner, as well as Peter and Harry, sitting in a circle, then took out a lot of cash, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one.
Seeing the four people and two cars laughing and laughing, the question of whoever has one more picture and whoever has one less picture, Sam thought that he was not very familiar with the people in the restaurant. He walked to Dela and squatted down, and said with a smile: "Hey, Dela, do you know where Mikaela is now?"
Dela was interrupted to split the money and gave herself a few more copies. Then she frowned and looked at Sam and said, "What are you doing with Mikaela? She still owes me 80 yuan. If you help her pay the bill, I will tell you where she is."
Sam touched his pocket, smiled bitterly, then looked at the debt collector in front of him, hesitated and said, "I'll give you ten yuan, can you help me find Jennifer?"
Dela took the ten dollars that Sam Kou had taken out, frowned and said, "If you have money, you won't help Mikala pay off her debts. You just want to spend it yourself. Dad said that such people are scumbags. I will tell Mikala unless you give me ten dollars..."
Sam: "…………” Gu Xi
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Meanwhile, the White House in Washington is preparing for the grand commendation conference over the weekend.
The professional celebration company is responsible for the arrangement of the venue. Dozens of workers are hanging temporary work permits and pushing tool trucks to wander around the white house.
Whenever they pass by a room with special marks, these people will take out several boxes from the tool truck and hide them in several large cabinets.
Just after these workers left, a noise occurred in one box. A paper-like robot broke the box from inside, ran out along the gap in the cabinet, and then crawled into the ventilation duct against the wall.
This thing moved extremely quickly, and in a few minutes it jumped out of a vent on the top of the white house.
Soon it found a Decepticon detector with a similar shape to the radar, then rushed up to tear the detection radar into pieces, and then when the guards caught up and checked, they turned into the shape of the radar.
Just as this thing was moving, a pair of red eyes lit up in a box in another room...
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The vice president walked out of the president's office in anger. He and his black buddy had a conflict with the president on the list of personnel at the commendation meeting the day after tomorrow. The result of the unhappy separation was that he was disqualified from attending the meeting tomorrow.
Looking at a group of silent office staff, the vice president sorted out his suits and looked at his assistant and said, "Adjust my itinerary, I will go to New York to meet an important guest tomorrow."
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The Duke and Hobbes were wearing NATO special forces uniforms, standing in front of the mirror in the hotel room, constantly adjusting the position of their tie.
Looking at the awkward military uniforms on his body, Hobbes frowned and said, "I heard that the people in the 'Nest' refused the awards, and they were chasing the Decepticons all over the world.
What do we think of? After changing jobs from the ‘Nest’, we wear ‘Special Force’ costumes to collect the medals that should have been received by the ‘Nest’?”
The Duke was stunned by Hobbes's words, and then he sat on the sofa with some excitement and said, "I don't know, the order I received was to obey the arrangement.
I didn't expect that they brought us from North Africa just to receive a $6 medal.
Now we retreat, and the Decepticons there have been handed over to the 'nest' for treatment. If I had known this would have been the case, I would not have agreed to leave the 'nest' at all."
As he said that, the Duke shook his head a little depressedly and said, "I have my own team now and I have become the commander, but I have no way to decide the enemy by myself. This feeling is really bad."
Hobbs looked at the depressed Duke. He walked to the window and looked at his super SUV parked on the side of the road. Many passers-by were taking photos with it. Occasionally, the "understanding people" from Los Angeles would bring a bucket of fully synthesized motor oil as a gift, so that this guy would have a good time to drink a few sips.
In the hearts of these "understanding people", this big guy still belongs to the "nest" and a special scenery in Los Angeles. For those passers-by who don't know the truth, whenever they hear their questions, these "understanding people" just smile, but they won't explain.
The Los Angeles battle has been fought so many times, but the government is still unwilling to admit the existence of Autobots in a positive way. All photos and videos about them will be deleted immediately as soon as they are posted online.
Los Angeles people are used to it!
Most of these people who came to the White House were crowned to see the "nest" and some came to march and protest.
Now that the ‘nest’ is announced not to come, the protesters felt that the ‘nest’ stood on their side, and the people who visited the coronation felt boring, and they were ready to go home and stop joining in the fun.
The so-called commendation meeting without a ‘nest’ is just a joke.
Hobbs looked at a bearded man, holding a huge milk bottle like a grease gun, and poured two liters of motor oil into his SUV like breastfeeding. Then his car emitted a satisfying electronic sound, which aroused cheers from the people around him...
The man who resigned from the 'nest' looked at the duke with a complicated face and said, "Have we ever done something really right in our lives?
We should be warriors, but if necessary, those who are raised will wear skirts on me.
Chapter completed!