Plague Doctor

Chapter 606: Do We Have Time? [Request Monthly Ticket, Request Subscription]

After this interrogation, shortly after the three interrogators left, the door to the interrogation room was pushed open again.

Gu Jun looked at Tong and walked in. Tong Grandpa waved: “Go, go back to the spell department. Your New Year's holiday passed at the base of the spell department. I don't care so much, I'm busy at the end of the year. I'll talk about it when I get back to my group for lunch. ”

“Grandpa Tong...” Gu Jun was about to get up, but there was another weakness in his heart and constant anxiety, which made him unwilling to go.

“Don't say so much.” Speak up, Grandpa. "If you still want your plan to work, you listen to me. Go. ”

Gu Jun stood up and walked with him.

On the way, neither of them spoke much, and a team of operatives escorted him out of the judging building, into Grandpa Tong's special car and left Headquarters.

There were only two of them in the back of the car, and the partition between the front and rear seats fell and the driver could not hear.

Grandpa Tong suddenly sighed for a long time, "If you have anything you want to ask me, ask. ”

“Am I making this difficult for you?” Gu Jun looked at the top boss.

He knows that even within the Sky Machinery Station, a group of seniors are still pressing on top, although Grandpa Tong is gaining momentum and increasing power.

Even if we are all united, but different ideas and disagreements can still generate very large differences and contradictions.

Not to mention, maybe a lot of people have that kind of selfishness...

“It must be hard to do. I could have stood up to you. It's hard to say now.” Grandpa Tong stretched his hand and patted Gu Jun on his shoulder for a moment, "Ah-jun, I didn't mean to blame you. I know a little bit about your mood. I proposed exploring development spells back then, but I disagreed. I know that the enemy is much stronger on this side than we are, and I know that this kind of backwardness will always happen, but I still can't hear it. That mood, I know." No coffin, no tears. "Why do you think that's an old saying? Some dishes, you have to braise slowly to cook them thoroughly, otherwise you can't even chew them. ”

“We may not have time to delay another 20 years.” Gu Jun's voice began to sink again.

Grandpa Tong looked at him and said, "Look at your dark circle. How long has it been since you slept well? Jun, even if you're absolutely certain, they won't believe you. Besides, aren't you? Even if God suddenly jumped out and patted you on the chest and said you were right, they'd suspect God was fake. As long as there's one thing that might be wrong with you, you're crazy, you're confusing people with demonic words, there's no such thing as a big dagger change. These catastrophes have not yet broken this civilization. ”

Gu Jun looked out of the car window at the backward street, decorated with a New Year's atmosphere, people moving around, difficult to connect with the catastrophe that will come any time soon.

For the people of Dahua City, it's been a while since I've felt a disaster.

The two major disasters of the year, locust and locust plagues, occurred in the north of the desert, the anorexia is in eastern states, and the outbreak of ectopic infantile diseases around the globe will not be felt if households do not have proper maternity and unfortunately suffer...

That's a good thing.

But these catastrophes have not yet broken this civilization...

If you don't see the coffin without tears, and the disaster doesn't really come, you won't really care...

His heart ached, "Grandpa Tong, when the catastrophe that could pry this civilization arrives, will it be too late? ”

Uncle Tong was silent for a moment and the wrinkles on his forehead rose, "This is us… this is us humans. If you're sick, you're really sick. ”

Gu Jun also fell into silence, staring at the street view outside the car, seeing parents dragging their children's hands around, seeing young couples fighting and making noise...

“Isn't the plan over?” After a long time, he suddenly asked, "At best, it's about continuing to improve health insurance. What global coalition, free medical attention for all, didn't think it would happen from the start, did it? They tend to be insane from the start, and even if they do have cough hemorrhage, it's coming hundreds of years and thousands of years later, so leave it to the future. Grandpa, tell me the truth. ”

Grandpa Tong sighed, “It seems to me that the realistic foundations of the kind of society you describe have not yet been realized, but can only be gradually achieved. ”

“Still fighting with me this time of year?” Gu Jun turned to Grandpa Tong, “he told me. ”

“Yes, not yet!” Grandpa Tong smashed the car seat, there was a bit of a rush, "so we have to find another way, Arjun, I have people up there, there are people up there, it's not easy to do anything. And the world is so peaceful, don't you think they want it? We can't. There are flaws in our world, you have to admit, as you know before, that human nature is imperfect and human civilization is imperfect. But can we find another way? ”

Master Tong slowly slowed down, “Arjun, still that sentence, I told you, it means to focus your work on connecting with Sunset City and get as much help as you can. I also think this is the most practical path right now, before mental pillar technology, karop delivery, what next time? Maybe give you a permanent motor technology, give you new energy technology, give you cancer cure technology, then the problem with this plan will be solved. ”

Gu Jun's inner anxiety was growing again. He tried to keep it under pressure and sort it out...

Half a minute, he nodded his head in a deep breath, perhaps… perhaps an attempt should be made in this regard…

“Don't think about it so much, have a good year and clean up your mood.” Grandpa Tong saw Gu Jun wandering, consoling: “Even if you can't get it in place one step at a time, many things can still be won. But you have to come up with a decent state of mind, or the opposition will grab the handle and lose confidence in you. ”

After a while, Grandfather Tong said, “Somewhere there are rivers and lakes, power struggles, interests, these things, we can't escape. You've done so much credit, but not everyone likes you, and someone's going to figure out how to kick you out and don't give them a chance. ”

Gu Jun was silent and his heart kept flipping and flipping.

“Something," said Grandpa Tong, "even if it's not understood, we're still going to do it, otherwise nobody really does it, do as much as you can. ”

The car went all the way back to the base of the spell department, which was also the lights of the festival, at the beginning of the night, the electronic lantern of Hongtong illuminated the road.

The car drove directly to the Recreation Center restaurant. There were quite a few people who stayed at the base for the new year. Some people left after two days. Therefore, Wu Shiyu was responsible for Zhang Luo's grand annual meal and waited for them to eat as soon as they arrived.

“Grandpa Tong, do you know anything about me? ”

“I knew that you weren't doing very well with New York, that you were in a bad mood, and that you had a blast. How exactly did you keep it a secret? ”