So Zhang Tianyuan once again flashed to some fighters according to the plan and took them back to the strange world to let them land at the ground airport for supplies.
Leave 9 fleets of "212" and some fighters to form a base deterrent. Anyway, if necessary, you can always transfer more planes from the strange world.
When Zhang Tianyuan was busy, Zhou Lao’s conversation with Thomas started again.
Unlike the aggressive tone, Thomas was tired and cautious this time.
Because according to the news that two pieces of ocean came back, those mysterious fighters did slowly retreat after he agreed to talk.
Many of them still disappear through that mysterious "black hole"
This made Thomas uneasy. After the courtesy greeting, he immediately asked about this matter.
"Did you get help from aliens?"
Chapter 4 Thomas showdown
"aliens?"
In the warm office, Zhou Lao and others are laughing happily.
He shook his head. "We have never been in contact with aliens."
Thomas asked, "Where did that’ black hole’ technology come from, if not from aliens?"
"that kind of delivery technology can’t be a product of the earth!"
Thomas spoke in a hurry, like a little monkey begging for food all around, with a never-ending demeanor.
"Hehe"
Zhou Lao unhurriedly took the words in one hand and poured himself a cup of hot tea in the other, and then tapped his knee with his hand and continued
"Do you remember that I told you before that there was a way for golfers to get through the doomsday disaster safely?"
Thomas silence
A long time before he said
"With that kind of delivery technology?"
Zhou Lao nodded and said "yes" in a cool tone.
He took a sip of tea.
"Now we can talk openly."
"You said," Thomas said.
"Although we haven’t been exposed to aliens, we did come into contact with some incredible things a year and a half ago-
It’s an organization we didn’t expect. "
Listen, Thomas’s breathing is getting short.
He remembered Zhou Jianhai and others’ abnormal intuition that they were about to touch a big secret for more than a year.
"You know what? There are parallels in this world. "Zhou Lao sighed as if he had returned to the first meeting with Zhang Tianyuan.
"There are many parallel times in the universe, each of which has its own differences in mutual development, and some of them will encounter doomsday disasters."
"For example, we will have a doomsday catastrophe in the future at this time, and your ark plan is really something we can do before the doomsday at this time."
"But it’s not enough. This plan can save too few people."
Listening to the old saying of Zhou, Thomas couldn’t help feeling sad.
He also knows that the Ark project can save few people and can save people with layers. Almost an ordinary person can’t live.
But he has no other way.
His strength comes from those strata. He looks beautiful, but he is also a doll among the forces involved.
Adrian was tortured by his own conscience. Did he taste it again?
It’s not that he doesn’t want to save those ordinary people, but that he betrayed his class by other means.
Otherwise, those tycoons who hold the capital will open his brain wide and change his platform to continue the Ark project, and nothing will change because of his death.
Therefore, he can faithfully promote the Ark project and create a refuge harbor for those people at those levels.
This will allow humans to stay with slow fire.
This is the only thing he can do before the end.
But the old saying this week seems to give him a little new hope. Thomas licked his chapped lips and his voice was hoarse.
"So what’s your plan?"
Instead of directly answering, Zhou Lao asked, "Do you know what we should do when we are not strong enough to cope with the end of the world?"
Thomas hates this guessing game, but now he has to guess "parallel time?"
He spat out a word.
Vague thoughts appeared in his mind.
Soon Zhou Lao helped him perfect the idea.
"Yes, that is, with the help of parallel time power!"
"Parallel mutual aid!"
"No matter how rich our imagination was, we never thought that the world would still be organized like this."
"This organization can shuttle through different parallel times to connect different forces in series and then help each other in times of disaster."
"And those who are helped out of date will help a parallel time after the disaster …"
Thomas breathed like a wild animal, and the veins stood out on his forehead.
Even the old man Zhou Jianhai told him this sentence himself, but for a moment he still suspected that it was false.
Until he remembered his embarrassing experience today.
Thomas’s mind was stagnant. He asked, "Lock down our fighters today …"
Zhou Lao sat up straight on the other side and coughed twice. "When those fighters came from parallel, you are now led by the Mutual Aid Association."
"We have no malice with the mutual aid association. It’s just a means to ensure smooth communication."
It really is!
Thomas doesn’t know whether to cry or laugh now.
But overall, he still wants to laugh.
The alien threat is gone.
The plane bombed the country’s worries.
What …
Maybe he won’t end the day and be tortured by his own conscience.
Thomas never felt that this chair was so comfortable after relaxing on his own office chair, which made him feel like a cloud.
"Please tell me your plan." The vicissitudes of life smiled again, just like dead wood and spring again.
"I want to know if you are going to help us by contacting the parallel mutual aid association."
Zhou Lao can clearly feel Thomas’s attitude. This man has put himself in the right position.