Before I got enough advantage, the big guy came around again, "what's the matter with Panan?"

The members of the tribe were very anxious. I said all the current leaders and successor leaders in a coma. It's no joke. If I didn't have a deep friendship with adcardo, I would be talking with a gun on my head now.

"Don't worry, I'll see what happens." We worked together to move Panan into the tent and lay in bed. I moved a Mazar to sit next to her, pulled out the data cable from the palm of my hand, connected it to the socket behind Panan's ear, and began to check the nervous system.

Johnny squatted at the end of the bed, and the digital clouds spewed out of his nose. I asked him, was it the same with the medical soldiers in the battlefield?

"What?"

"An atmosphere of anxiety and indifference."

"No, it's not so quiet. It's like a morgue here and a slaughterhouse on the battlefield."

"Don't smoke. It's bad for the patient."

"This is a fucking holographic projection." Johnny choked his cigarette sadly. "Do you see the problem?"

"Her memory disk is formatting."

"How? The plot wants to turn her into an idiot? "

"Formatting and neural network personality programming are performed simultaneously."

"Much like the little white faced candidate." Johnny means Jefferson.

"That's right." I put my hand into my collar and rubbed it on my body. I squeezed out a little magic medicine and put it on Panan's face. The change of her neural network stopped immediately, but she was still in a coma. I tried to restart her system, but failed.

Johnny laughed with glee.

The friends of the tribe are worried and don't know what to do next. On the one hand, biotechnology people want to come to the tribe to sign a contract with sol, and on the other hand, the military science and technology transportation team is about to pass through the bad land. Now there is no time on both sides, but those who make up their minds lie down.

I said, "no problem, Mitch. Call the master. Let's go and rob the magic lizard."

"Can Panan's situation work?"

"Can you try it? Don't worry, her current state won't deteriorate. Let's go." Then I picked up Panan. The wild girl is heavy enough.

Mitch stared. "V, what are you doing?"

"The plan to rob the car was put forward by Panan. What can I do without her? Let's go, let's go!"

Johnny smiled. "You're out of line."

Therefore, the team of carjacking gathered, a group of veterans who were homeless after being discharged from the army, and more than a dozen firm supporters of Panan. They are an eye-catching force in the tribe and an important capital for Panan to rise in the future. I didn't think there were enough people, so I called Wuyou Township and temporarily pulled two carts of gunmen to help. In fact, there was no need for so many people.

Everyone was due and looked at each other. The principal was lying on my back. I smiled and turned to ask the unconscious Panan, "tell me about the plan?"

The wild girl who had fainted suddenly opened her eyes. The scene was scary enough. Panan spoke like a bad radio, intermittent, but the overall idea was still very clear. "Listen, military technology will take the magic lizard apart, It's transported by two trucks... Let's intercept the transport team at the intersection of railway and Highway 101... Grab something and run... Let's go to the station first, V. will you join us or meet there? "

Of course I smiled and said, "let's go together."

Panan turned his head and stared at his car. I continued to carry her on my back, "Okay, guys, let's go?"

"Shit, Panan, what's the matter?"

"She was forced to trigger the plot, that's all."

"Trigger the plot? what do you mean? Wait a minute... "A few listeners have brains to use. A simple association will immediately make them dizzy. This should be the feedback of the plot.

"Don't think too much, don't ask too much. The truth will be made public by me one day. Now the top priority is -"

"Grab a car!" The big guys spoke in unison.

……

I put Panan in the co pilot's seat. She was in a coma, and her body was soft. She couldn't work hard. After a while, she fell sideways, so I pulled her over and put her head on my thigh. I still had to drive for the next section of the road. I can't be idle all the way. I have to monitor Panan's nerve signals and try to trigger the plot dialogue.

It was difficult to do two things at once, so I asked Johnny to help me drive, and I gave half of my body to him - which proved that we actually got along well.

"Panan, talk about your plan."

No response.

"Panan, why are you arguing with sol?"

No response.

"Panan, did you say that Luan Dao would come to take advantage of the fire?"

She suddenly opened her eyes. "Sol thought so. He arranged sentinels around the camp."

Johnny asked me, "Yo, there's a response. Is there anything wrong with her nerve signals?"

"Everything is normal. She seems to be awake now. "“ But that's the most abnormal. " After a word, Panan closed his eyes and fainted again. He tried again and again all the way. When he reached the destination, he still didn't solve the problem. He had no choice but to carry her on his back“ Well, here we are. Panan, tell us about your plan. " At this time, the twilight is dim, and everyone's body outline is dark. Only the wind blows in the four fields. The earth and distant mountains are quiet. The sky is a kind of light yellow mica color. The low-level clouds and black clouds float on the distant hillside. The wind turbines in the evil land are like a group of old trees left over from the ancient times, broken but standing. Panan was half carried and half supported by me. She opened her eyes and was almost elated“ See the locomotive over there? Carol will hack into the system. Let's go to the control tower to cheat the authority, so that we can start the beauty... When we stop it at the intersection of highway and railway, we can stop the military technology transport team. " The ancient nuclear powered locomotive has not only stayed in this abandoned and unmanned station for many years, but also looks like Soviet goods. It is solid, reliable, resolute and simple shape design and heavy goose yellow painting make people conquer its industrial beauty at a glance. Many veterans in the same industry can't help whistling. Many people came this time, but I had to do some key stories myself. I carried Panan into the control tower and had to go down the stairs to the top tower. The door of the control tower is closed. Panan suddenly reaches out from behind to play with the electric control panel by the door. This is her story. I think I'm a wheelchair“ Panan, are you awake? " She didn't answer. Her quiet and warm breath blew my back neck, and the data cable in my hand was still connected to her port, such as a slender umbilical cord.