Bai Yichen watched Liu Zhizhong's lonely figure from a distance, and asked everyone not to disturb him.

Everyone watched silently from a distance, tidied up their manners silently, and mourned for this admirable unknown hero for three minutes.

After a while, Liu Zhizhong recovered and returned to his normal state. He walked back to Bai Yichen and the others, took the box from Bai Yichen, picked up a few ropes, tied the box on his back, and set off with his back up.

Along the way, whenever we saw fragments of data falling from the plane, everyone secretly picked them up tacitly, made them into a pile, and then burned them.

After walking for a while, a relatively large fragment appeared in front of him again. When Bai Yichen went to check it, he found a puddle of mucus shining on the fragment.

Moreover, there are obvious traces of being squeezed at the position of the mucus.

Bai Yichen wanted to take a closer look, but he never thought that there was this kind of mucus under his feet, and suddenly slipped, and his body fell forward.

Fortunately, Bai Yichen reacted quickly and stabilized his posture immediately, but one hand accidentally pressed on the fragment, just pressing on the mucus on it.

Bai Yichen immediately felt a burning pain in the palm of his hand, as if he had been cut and sprayed with pepper water, and his palm immediately turned red.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Yichen felt a sense of spiritual consciousness being withdrawn, as if the own consciousness no longer belonged to him, but was connected with something else.

Bai Yichen seemed to hear something in his mind, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

At the same time, many fragments of pictures appeared in my mind, like a starry sky, or looking down on the earth from the sky.

Many broken pictures and sounds are intertwined in my mind, accompanied by pain in my palm.

Bai Yichen knew that there must be something wrong with the slime, so he immediately reached out and wiped off the slime on the nearby leaves.

The few leaves withered visibly with the naked eye after being stained with the mucus.

And after wiping off the mucus on the palm, the messy things in Bai Yichen's mind disappeared immediately.

It's just that the palms are still red, and the pain hasn't disappeared, but it's gradually relieving.

Everyone came forward and found that Bai Yichen's face was a little ugly, so they asked a few words. Bai Yichen shook his head, indicating that it was all right, and told everyone not to touch the mucus and pass here quickly.

Everyone didn't think much about it, only Luo Laojiu looked at Bai Yichen with a strange expression, as if he didn't quite believe what Bai Yichen said. However, Luo Laojiu didn't say much after all.

Gradually leaving the area where the plane debris was scattered, everyone walked in the direction of the highway.

After all, walking on the highway is more labor-saving and easier.

Liu Zhizhong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly seemed to be talking to himself: "It doesn't make sense to blow up like this all of a sudden, how could it be twisted like that?"

Liu Zhizhong had always thought it was strange that the helicopter seemed to be squeezed by something and suddenly exploded. He didn't say this before, because he felt that Bai Yichen and the others were laymen, and they didn't understand these things.

But when he found the corpse of his companion just now, he clearly saw traces of something being squeezed on the remaining frame of the helicopter, like a big hand holding the helicopter into a ball with force.

Hearing Liu Zhizhong's whisper, Zhou Feng couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "You don't know what happened to your helicopter before it was blown up, do you?"

Liu Zhizhong nodded: "Yeah, I don't know. Could it be that you know? You don't understand this at all..."

"Didn't the observer do it?" Zhou Feng gave Liu Zhizhong a very tsundere look, "By the way, I forgot that you can't see the observer."

Just as Liu Zhizhong wanted to retort, "Can you see it?", he suddenly remembered that Zhang Qiuping had mentioned before that Bai Yichen could see the observer without any external force, and immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Then, Liu Zhizhong looked at Bai Yichen with questioning eyes: "Brother Bai, is my helicopter really the work of the observer?"

Before Bai Yichen could answer, Zhou Feng recounted the scene that Bai Yichen had described to them before, embellished and delighted. It can be said that if it was written as a small composition, it would definitely be extremely exciting.

Liu Zhizhong listened to Zhou Feng's description, then looked at Bai Yichen, and found that he was nodding, so he knew that the situation was really like this.

Liu Zhizhong sighed: "So, this is the first time that observers have actively attacked humans. They have sent planes close to them before, and they have never been attacked. I don't know why they are so active this time."

"Do you know that your research is not good for them?" Bai Yichen said casually.

"Can they be so smart? If that's the case, then why don't they directly attack the sir and his plane... Hey, there seems to be a jamming device on the sir's plane, can't it be that that works?" Liu Zhizhong scratched his head, "If that's the case, that would make sense."

"These things may be more intelligent than us." Bai Yichen looked up at the sky, "After all, we still don't know where and how they came from. It's a pity that you can't see their appearance, this kind of thing, I don't think anything I've seen in sci-fi movies is so scary."

Liu Zhizhong nodded wildly: "Yes, yes, I saw it once with my husband's observation equipment, and I will never forget it. That thing is still the subject of my nightmares!"

Everyone looked at the sky involuntarily, and then sighed: "It's so dark, it won't fucking rain again?"

Everyone quickened their pace and walked towards the highway quickly.

As soon as we got onto the highway, big raindrops fell down, smashing pieces of dust on the ground.

Everyone found a few broken cars to avoid the rain, and soon the highway outside became a river, and the rain was rushing.

But it didn't take long for the rain to stop.

The rain in summer is always like this. It comes quickly and goes quickly. The water on the highway also flows away quickly, and the road surface becomes dry soon.

In the distance, two rainbows hang in the sky, and the colors make people feel a little psychedelic.

Liu Zhizhong looked at the abandoned vehicles on the road, and suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Feng: "I remember that when you left, you drove in a car. Where is the car? You can't rely on your legs all the way? If this continues, when will you be able to reach Shaanxi?" city?"

Liu Zhizhong always thought that Zhou Feng and the others probably parked their car on the side of the road somewhere, and then rushed into the forest to rescue him.

But after walking for a long time, they found that they didn't seem to have a car, so they asked questions.

Zhou Feng pointed to a half-collapsed mountain not far away and asked: "During the earthquake, the bridge collapsed, the road was broken, and even the mountain was deformed. Do you think our car can be so powerful and fearless on all terrains?"

Only then did Liu Zhizhong nodded: "Then your car broke down. There are so many cars on the side of the road, why don't you get one to drive?"

"Do you think we can repair cars?" Zhou Feng asked back.

Liu Zhizhong chuckled: "What a coincidence, I will!"

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