The system is the king of the counterattack master

After the survivors cooperated with the white dove, Zong La began to show up on Lone Star Island, and then simply disappeared.

Han Xiaodong was busy all the time, so he didn't have time to worry about what he was busy with. When he heard that Zong La was looking for him today, he dared not neglect, so he quickly asked K to connect the phone.

"Hey, old guy, what's the rush? Did you lose the bet and owe money?" Han Xiaodong teased Zong La before he could speak.

"Will I lose? Just kidding! When you were still liquid, I didn't know the concept of losing. Don't talk nonsense, come to me quickly, I will give you an hour, there is something urgent." Zong La finished, not at all. Giving Han Xiaodong a chance to ask questions, he hung up the phone.

He asked K for the location, and found that Zong La was actually in Thailand, not too far away from him. Han Xiaodong reluctantly bid farewell to Wang Jiayuan, took the space shuttle and went straight to Zong La's lair.

The address Zong La gave was a temple in a small village in Thailand. Han Xiaodong found a place where no one was there to land, hid the space shuttle, and went to find Zong La.

This small temple was built by Zong La himself. Before landing, Han Xiaodong scanned the temple with the space shuttle and found that there were private goods inside. Under the temple, there was a basement about the same size as the ground. Lair is undoubtedly the lair.

There was a little novice at the gate of the temple, who was already waiting for Han Xiaodong. Seeing him coming, he took him straight to the backyard of the temple, and led Han Xiaodong into the living room where the guests were entertained, and the little novice retreated automatically.

After entering the door, he almost fainted out of breath, and saw a table in the living room with a pair of mahjong on it. Zong La was dressed up, circling around the table, playing mahjong with himself.

"You didn't call me here because one was short of three, right?" Han Xiaodong sat down on one of the chairs angrily, picked up a chicken and beat it out.

"Hey? What are you doing!" Zong La quickly reached out to stop him, but it was still a step too late, Yaoji had already been thrown into the pile of cards.

Seeing that the cards had landed, Zong La stomped his feet angrily, and cursed at Han Xiaodong, "You bastard! You messed up the cards that were to be mixed up! This time it's all right, if one is missing, how can you still mix it up?!"

Seeing the seriousness of his staring eyes, Han Xiaodong couldn't help laughing angrily: "You old guy, if you play mahjong in the temple, you won't be afraid that the Buddha will strike you to death by lightning? Besides, why do believers see your ghostly appearance?" think?"

Zong La was choked for a long time and couldn't speak for a long time, so he simply sighed, recited a Buddhist mantra, and put all the mahjong pieces back into the box one by one.

"Why are you looking for me in such a hurry? Don't you just want me to chat with you? I don't have time." Seeing that Zong La didn't speak, Han Xiaodong directly asked why Zong La asked him to come. Purpose.

Zong La glanced at him, and while packing up the mahjong, he said, "Do you still remember what I said, have you seen the survivors of Dongmenshe and are still alive?"

Han Xiaodong nodded. He remembered this matter. Zong La had said that most of those survivors had passed away, and only a small part were still alive.

It’s just that these people who are still alive have already achieved success and fame, and no one is willing to come forward to talk about this matter. Even if they are willing to talk about it, it will probably be a few years later, when the day lily will be cold.

Therefore, Zong La only reported the incident at that time, and did not report much hope. Now it is brought up again, which makes him a little surprised.

Since Zong La took the initiative to bring up this matter, does it mean...Han Xiaodong's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Could your investigation have any results?"

"No, we got in touch. Luckily for you, in normal times, they wouldn't be able to talk to you before the investigation is over. But there is a management team from that year who is now terminally ill. It may be because of his conscience. Willing to talk to us about Dongmenshe."

The news brought by Zong La made Han Xiaodong very excited. The contact between the survivors and the creators was very deep. Even the reason why Dongmenshe resisted alien technology may have a lot to do with this cooperation. The person involved may be able to unravel the secret of how Dongmenshe created the world.

Now, with the deepening of the investigation, the mysterious veil of Dongmenshe has gradually been revealed in front of Han Xiaodong. Gods, singularities, mother bodies, transforming people, transforming animals, transforming plants, and even the non-earth plants in Zhou Muyu's mysterious garden , since turning around the Arctic Circle, these things have been gradually connected together.

However, what Han Xiaodong found was all about Dongshemen's past. Compared with the millennium, the current Dongshemen's progress is still the goal he needs to track down and stop.

Now, Zong La brought him the news, although it was still Dongmenshe in the past, but this time it was a person who lived in the same era as Dongmenshe, and their cooperation with Dongmenshe was even more important than the current Ark. If you do it closely, you will naturally have a better understanding of Dongmenshe.

After packing up his things, Zong La took Han Xiaodong into a secret room in the living room, which was the basement that Han Xiaodong had scanned before.

Different from the strong religious style above, the layout downstairs can be described as simple. The whole space is three to four hundred square meters, only a big white is scraped, there are a few lights on the roof, and there is no other layout. .

"You are really an authentic Qingshui room." Han Xiaodong couldn't help teasing as he looked at the layout of the room.

"Where do you get so emotional?" Zong La walked to the middle of the room, bent down and pressed the ground, and the room was suddenly filled with blue light, changing the scene.

"So exaggerated? You spent a lot of money on this virtual studio, right?" Seeing many virtual devices and a huge screen appearing out of thin air, Han Xiaodong was suddenly surprised. He knew it was a holographic projection technology. Judging from the projection range , the technical content in this room can already be regarded as very advanced.

Zong La gave Han Xiaodong a blank look, and with a touch in the air, a console appeared in front of him. Although the buttons on the console were all virtual, they still reacted when Zong La pressed them.

"Quantum information transmission? This is the first time I have really seen this technology." Han Xiaodong walked to Zong La and watched him operate in amazement.

The universe is too vast. If electromagnetic signals are transmitted, it may take hundreds of years for the two parties to say hello. However, if quantum entanglement technology is used for transmission, the real-time transmission of signals can be guaranteed.

It's just that this kind of technology is very difficult. At least with the current technology of the earth, it is still a myth to support the transmission of information in space.

Although Han Xiaodong has used quantum entanglement technology for physical transmission, the distance is very limited. It was the first time he saw such a long-distance connection, and it was naturally a novelty.

After all, it's one thing to know the theory, quite another to see it with your own eyes.

After a complicated connection, a young woman's face appeared on the screen in front of them. This face is so delicate that it looks like a work of art. No matter from which angle you look at it, it is a perfect face. , is amazing.

"Are all of you so good-looking?" Han Xiaodong couldn't help asking when he looked at this face.

"Look at your worthless appearance? This is a receptionist, generated by the system, not an entity at all. When you see a real person later, you'd better not be scared and sit on the ground."

Zong La finally seized the opportunity to lash out at Han Xiaodong, and naturally gave him a fatal blow. While talking, he typed a series of passwords to the operator on the screen.

As he said, when the meeting protagonist actually appeared in front of the screen, Han Xiaodong involuntarily backed away. If Zong La hadn't pulled him, he might have already hidden behind them.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, even if I'm really in danger, I can't hurt you." On the screen, three mouths squeezed into one face spoke at the same time.