Chapter 395 Discovering the Mysterious Area
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The Japanese naturally didn't take the blame, but that didn't stop them from gloating. Great, did the 'Shadow Phantom' go to Russia? That's great! They finally don't have to live in fear every day.
God knows how they've been getting by during this time. The entire Japanese population, from top to bottom, is on edge, terrified of accidentally losing something. The Japanese feel like their eyesight has deteriorated by an unspecified amount in just one month.
Tang Yue didn't care about the diplomatic disputes between the countries. She was extremely excited. She went to the Russian military area and searched the entire area with her consciousness.
As a result, they were in a hurry. As soon as it got dark, military vehicles drove out of the army. Tang Yue raised her eyebrows. The speed was fast enough, but the things here could not be left behind.
She quickly put all the things from various important places into the space, including the materials in the safes in the offices of the various leaders of the army.
Now she's pretty good at telekinesis, so without even picking the lock, the items are gone. That's not all, since she's here, she's all about cleanliness. After all, we have obsessive-compulsive disorder too.
Tang Yue now regretted not visiting their troops when she was in Japan. Well, this trip had to be arranged.
Then, General Igorevich felt something was wrong. He felt like someone was staring at him. But when he turned around and looked at the empty space next to him, there was nothing.
Now the feeling came back. Tang Yue stared at the general in front of her without blinking. She recognized his name, "General Igorevich." This time, he was specifically responsible for escorting these cultural relics.
Tang Yue had just passed by a large farm and went over to collect the wheat, oats, and other grains there into her space, even taking their farm tools and machinery. She then returned to the car.
The driver was a Russian soldier in his 20s with fair skin. I have to say, his looks were quite good.
"Anatole, do you feel someone around me?"
Anatoly slowed down and looked back at General Igorevich. He replied sternly, "General, there are only you and me in this car. There is no one else. What's wrong with you?"
Igorevich didn't believe Anatoly's words. "No, look carefully again. My feeling is not wrong. I always feel that there is a pair of eyes watching me. But I can't see him."
After thinking for a moment, he added, "No, that's not the way to say it. I feel like he's not always there. Sometimes he leaves, and I can feel it."
Anatoly found it extremely strange. "General, isn't it time for you to rest? It's already early morning and the troops are moving smoothly. You can rest for a while."
General Igorevich felt that Anatoly did not believe him, but he could not see anything with his eyes, and although he was sure, he had no evidence.
Tang Yue had gotten a lot of books from the army, and she was currently reading one, which was also invisible. She was also learning Maozi, which she felt was not as easy to learn as Japanese, and she felt it had no connection to Chinese.
But at this moment, she could probably understand what General Igorevich meant. He must have sensed her gaze. Tang Yue still admired this general. He had good insight. It was a pity that he met her.
Tang Yue was just about to stop teasing the general and concentrate on reading when her consciousness sensed a very special area. She didn't know where it was, but she had a feeling that if she didn't go there, she would regret it.
In that case, she didn't hesitate. In a flash, she disappeared from the military vehicle and flew towards the area she had sensed. The cold wind whistled in her ears, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated like a phantom. In just a few breaths, Tang Yue had flown a long way.
After arriving at the area, Tang Yue concealed herself and observed it carefully. It was surrounded by tall walls, topped with high-voltage electric grids. The grids flashed a cold blue light, as if warning anyone who tried to approach.
Within the walls, several massive buildings were scattered in an orderly fashion. Their exteriors were austere and mysterious, devoid of any superfluous ornamentation. Around the buildings, armed soldiers patrolled, their steps measured and their eyes alert, never missing a single corner.
Tang Yue was even more curious, because she could sense that the military quality of the soldiers standing guard here was much higher than that of the unit she had just left. What kind of place was it that required such high defense?
Tang Yue flashed into the inner area. Like a nimble cat, she glided between buildings, not avoiding the patrol routes. However, no one could spot her along the way.
When she approached one of the main buildings, she found that the door of the building was closed. There was an advanced access control system at the door, and the flashing indicator lights seemed to silently announce its high-end feel.
Without time to research the system, Tang Yue walked around the side of the building and found a small ventilation window. She turned around and quietly slipped in through the window.
As I entered the room, I was greeted by the strong smell of electronic components. The room was brightly lit, as if it were daytime.
The vast space was filled with a variety of complex instruments, their indicators flashing constantly and emitting a gentle hum. Men in white coats moved about, their expressions serious and meticulous, each of the flashing indicators manning the controls.
Tang Yue had never come into contact with these things before, and she was filled with curiosity as she moved among these people. She discovered many problems. Not only did some of these people have Russian faces, but there were also some with oriental faces and bone structure that did not look like those of the Russians.
Judging from their bone structure, those people seemed to resemble people from the United States and Country D. Tang Yue narrowed her eyes, focusing more on the Asian faces. She wondered how many of them were Chinese.
If they were Chinese, were they studying here, or were they simply working for the Russians? In any case, she needed to first understand what this place was used for.
She moved cautiously around the room, carefully examining the instruments. In a prominent position, a mechanical model was placed, which caught Tang Yue's attention.
The main body of the model was cylindrical, covered in a metal shell that exuded a cool luster. From one side of the model, several slender and sturdy solar panels extended. These solar panels were made of a special material, their surface covered with densely packed crystals, which shimmered in the dim light. Tang Yue guessed that these were key components used to absorb solar energy and convert it into electricity.
At the top of the model, a huge parabolic antenna is particularly eye-catching. The surface of the antenna is as smooth as a mirror and the curvature is precise. Tang Yue touches it lightly and can feel the hardness and precision of this material.
She couldn't help but wonder what these devices were used for. Furthermore, Tang Yue felt a sense of familiarity. Where had she seen them before? She felt she had seen them before, but they were definitely not familiar to her. She probably just saw them and didn't pay much attention to them.
Tang Yue arrived at a large control room. The walls of the room were covered with huge display screens, on which various data and images flashed.
Some of the images looked like satellite cloud maps of the Earth, with blocks of different colors and lines interwoven together to create a mysterious and spectacular scene. Others were strings of complex numbers and irregular charts. Tang Yue couldn't understand their meaning at all, but her intuition told her that they were all related to the core secrets of this place.
In the center of the control room, there is a huge control console covered with various buttons and joysticks, and the labels on them are all in Maozi.
Tang Yue moved closer to the console. Although she didn't recognize the words on it, she found with her keen observation that the layout of these buttons and joysticks seemed to follow some pattern.
She tried to press a button gently, and instantly, a device next to her made a rapid beeping sound, which scared Tang Yue so much that she quickly let go.
"What's going on? Why is there a noise here? Who moved it?" A man with an oriental face wearing a white coat asked seriously in fluent Russian Mandarin.
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