The following day, Su Miaomiao and others were granted special permission to enter the observation hall.
Although it's called a hall, it's actually a circular structure with the control room in the very center. Through the transparent glass, you can see the technicians operating the equipment below.
Above is a surrounding light screen, divided into different areas, each capable of displaying a separate image.
Before Su Miaomiao and the others entered the hall, all their electronic devices were handed in. The only things they were allowed to bring in were the yellow talisman and the fat peach wood sword; even the copper coin sword was taken away.
However, none of this affected them much.
Su Miaomiao looked in the direction of her third uncle, Su Yanzhong, and found that the deathly aura on his face had become even stronger.
Last night, she carefully recalled the things related to her third uncle in the original plot, but there were very few, except for one place that differed greatly from the original plot.
She remembered that in the original plot, Su Yanzhong was the chief of staff, so how come she found that her third uncle was just a regimental commander?
Is it because the timeline has moved too far back, and Uncle Three hasn't been promoted yet?
Su Miaomiao: "Fifth Uncle, has my Third Uncle always been the regimental commander?"
Su Yunfeng: "Of course not. He was transferred here a few days ago to form a new team, so everyone here calls him the team leader."
Su Miaomiao: "Then what is his actual position?"
Su Yunfeng: "Chief of Staff!"
Su Miaomiao looked at her third uncle again, and her doubts were somewhat resolved.
Although Uncle San forbade her to eat snacks, he was still her uncle. The book did not explain whether his death was a butterfly effect caused by the original owner's accident, but it is undeniable that after Uncle San's death, the status of the entire Su family plummeted, and everyone could kick him while he was down.
"Commander Su, is that your niece in the back? I heard she helped you rescue people, she's really amazing!"
"She's just a mischievous little girl. She went in with us to collect folk songs and sketches. There was no danger for her."
Su Yanzhong had already issued a gag order, so outsiders did not know the specifics.
The screen quickly displayed an image of a desolate Gobi Desert.
On the light screen in the left area, there are shipping containers arranged in a circle, and it is unknown what is inside.
Two containers were placed on each side of the middle position.
The more Su Miaomiao looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. Wasn't this the Bagua formation?
Inside the central control room, the man named 'Fang Boyu' had already appeared. In front of him was a computer, and he appeared to be a tech talent.
"Next, we will showcase our latest strategic weapon, Xuanji-1."
Fang Boyu's voice came through the headphones, and everyone in the surrounding observation area fell silent, all looking at the content on the screen.
Su Miaomiao was also looking at the light screen, but her peripheral vision fell on Fang Boyu.
She felt that Fang Boyu's appearance was clearer today, and he was somewhat similar to the Fang Boyu she had seen before.
On the light screen, the container's body opened up, revealing the silver and black components inside, which looked very cool.
Holy crap!
Su Miaomiao couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Everyone was amazed, so no one thought there was anything wrong with her exclamation.
Su Miaomiao, however, instinctively gripped the peach wood sword tighter, because in her eyes, these things presented a completely different picture.
All the components were emanating a black aura, something only found in the underworld, a chilling ghostly energy formed over countless years beneath the Bridge of Helplessness.
How did this thing end up here, and even obediently attach itself to those strange parts?
Mu Yan and Master He also noticed something unusual, but they couldn't figure it out, so they could only frown.
In the control room, Fang Boyu continued operating the equipment. He looked up slightly and his eyes met Su Miaomiao's.
"Combined!"
His fingers tapped across the laptop, and all the components on the screen flew up and connected together with a series of clicks.
Everyone was extremely surprised.
"It's really high-tech. What's the propulsion system? It's amazing how every part can fly."
"Unbelievable, absolutely unbelievable! Is this the real Transformers?"
"How are the operational and offensive capabilities of the Xuanji-1?"
Just as everyone in the observation area was exclaiming in amazement, Su Miaomiao had already taken the lead and rushed forward towards Su Yanzhong.
What kind of bullshit propulsion is this, calling it high-tech? It's all just ghost power!
Millions of ghostly figures writhed and roared in the chilling aura, gathering together with the parts in one place.
When they connect at one point, their demonic power increases dramatically.
In an instant, a chilling wind swept across the entire Gobi Desert, and the terrifying figure vanished the next moment.
"What's going on? Is there a problem with the transmission?" someone asked.
At this moment, other knowledgeable members of the Xuanmen sect also figured out what was going on.
Mu Yan cursed angrily, stood up abruptly, and followed behind Su Miaomiao.
Niu Dali didn't understand, but he had to keep up with Teacher Xiao Su.
Su Haoran was being dragged forward by Master He.
Pan Pei fumbled around for the yellow talismans, constantly muttering the incantation "grass" under his breath.
Ning Tianwei is similar to his master, but he has a lot more variety in his insults, and they never repeat themselves.
"Which damn bastard came up with such a weapon of mass destruction? Is this some kind of world-destroying device? I'll stab you to death, you son of a bitch..."
"Crack!"
Just as the people in the observation area were looking at Su Miaomiao and the others with curiosity, the light screen suddenly shattered, and more than ten Xuanji No. 1s crawled out of the light screen.
The temperature in the entire observation area instantly dropped to freezing point, and ghostly energy spread in an instant, with a howling wind blowing wildly.
The overwhelming ghostly energy had solidified into a tangible form, and even those without mystical powers witnessed this terrifying scene.
"Ghosts, ghosts, they're all ghosts!"
One person screamed in panic, breaking the silence of the crowd.
Ghostly figures emerged, accompanied by laughter and mournful cries.
"This is my body!"
"Come here quickly!"
"Sizzle..."
"ah!"
In just over ten seconds, more than half of the people in the observation area collapsed.
Su Yanzhong hurriedly turned around to look for Su Miaomiao, only to see that she had already rushed over.
"Miaomiao!"
"Third Uncle, bow your head!"
Su Miaomiao swept her peach wood sword horizontally.
With a loud "bang," the Xuanji No. 1, which was grabbing at Su Yanzhong, was swatted away.
It fell into the console area and couldn't get up for a long time.
Upon seeing this, Fang Boyu simply tapped it and pulled it up, then stood on the shoulder of this Xuanji No. 1.
"Su Miaomiao, it seems I underestimated your strength."
“Fang Boyu is dead. Who are you?” Su Miaomiao asked.
Who do you think I should be?
"Fang Boyu" asked with a smile, raising his hand, and a dark shadow pounced towards Su Miaomiao.
Su Miaomiao mercilessly lashed out with her peach wood sword, and with each strike, the thick fog surrounding the dark figure lessened.
"Fang Yufei!"
Su Miaomiao stared in shock at the woman in front of her, who was actually Fang Yufei, who had been heavily pregnant before.
But her stomach is already flat!
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