24 hours to save the world

When the prophet was found, he was swimming alone in the sea, like a small boat, confused and helpless.

It seemed like a coincidence. When the submarine that had explored the area it was responsible for floated to the surface, the black soldier in charge of exploration in the submarine looked out the window and saw a black figure floating on the sea. They were excited to think it was the wreckage of the submarine, but when they got closer, they realized that it was not a wreckage at all. It was just a person!

And it was a black soldier wearing a full set of black soldier equipment!

It sounds like a fantasy to find a black soldier near the destroyed Papua New Guinea, but it happened that their search and rescue target this time was a living body that survived in Papua New Guinea-the elite black soldier "prophet"!

Commander Xu was very sure that the prophet was still alive for some reason, so he gave them an order to conduct search and rescue in the specified sea area.

However, they were able to meet the prophet without any signs in advance, which was purely a coincidence.

"So, when Papua New Guinea was destroyed, the submarine you were on was buried in the silt in the sea, and you were unconscious for three days and three nights. When you woke up, you were trapped in the submarine, unable to send signals, and all the equipment on the submarine was damaged. You could only choose to break the window and escape, and finally found that the submarine was only in the shallow sea?"

"Yes."

Zhu Shijiu was sitting inside the submarine at this moment, accepting interrogation from other elite black soldiers. He was naked from the waist up, revealing his strong muscles.

At the same time, some white-clothed soldiers surrounded Zhu Shijiu and helped him with various physical examinations, with various instruments attached to his body.

The elite black soldiers wanted to interrogate to get a definite conclusion, so that they could report to Xu Feng.

Zhu Shijiu made up a reason that sounded plausible.

The black soldier who interrogated Zhu Shijiu was named "Guyu", one of the hundreds of elite black soldiers sent for search and rescue, and he was also one of the elite black soldiers who participated in the evacuation mission in Papua New Guinea.

Zhu Shijiu's final bait plan can be said to have saved all the black soldiers, and now he has saved the prophet, which can be said to be a cycle of cause and effect.

"You are really brave. According to what you said, when you were trapped in the submarine, you didn't know what the outside world was like, but you had the courage to break out of the window. Fortunately, the submarine was buried in the shallow sea, otherwise you would not be able to avoid death even if you escaped from the submarine."

Zhu Shijiu just shook his head: "It can't be called courage, it's just a desperate struggle before death. Being trapped in a submarine is death, and being crushed by the pressure of sea water after escaping from the submarine is also death. And I'm just betting on a glimmer of hope, and now it seems that I bet right."

At this moment, the white-clothed man who had checked Zhu Shijiu's body on the side exclaimed after listening: "Then you are really lucky. There is no big problem with your body, but I still suggest that you go back to the organization for a full set of examinations."

"Okay."

Zhu Shijiu changed into a dry and clean black soldier uniform. To be honest, he is in a very good physical and mental condition now.

Others might think that he had spent an agonizing week in the darkness underground, but only he knew that he ate, drank, and slept in the submarine, exercised when he had free time, and had time and energy to teach Misha. Except for the last period of time when he was tortured by the random thoughts in his mind, the rest of the time was normal.

"By the way, this search and rescue mission was ordered by Commander Xu, right? Can I call Commander Xu to express my gratitude?"

Zhu Shijiu asked casually.

It is human nature to express gratitude for saving a life.

This has nothing to do with gratitude. For the black soldiers who have erased their emotions, it is more of a moral obligation close to common sense.

Guyu said: "Let's report this to Commander Xu first. If you are tired, go and rest. We have prepared a room for you."

"Okay."

Zhu Shijiu nodded, and then was arranged to rest in a cabin.

What the others didn't know was that while Zhu Shijiu was being arranged to enter the lounge, in the ocean behind the returning submarine, a half-human, half-insect insect woman was standing expressionlessly in the distance.

...

Soon, Guyu reported the entire process of rescuing Zhu Shijiu from the sea to Xu Feng.

This naturally included the excuses Zhu Shijiu had made up.

"From the perspective of predicting the future, it's barely justifiable. It's not because he predicted that the search and rescue team would find his location, but because he predicted that I would send a search and rescue team and happened to meet him who had escaped, so he was rescued... Hehe."

After listening to the report, Xu Feng sneered without any fluctuations and thought silently in his heart.

"Then... you said Zhu Shijiu wanted to talk to me?"

"Yes, Commander Xu, you see..."

"I refuse."

Xu Feng refused straightforwardly.

The reason was simple, because once he chose to talk to Zhu Shijiu, his future of being tricked for intelligence was determined.

Once such a future is determined, even if he does not speak or say anything, he may let Zhu Shijiu analyze the information that should not be leaked without even knowing it.

He saved Zhu Shijiu just because he expected Zhu Shijiu to grow.

He gave Zhu Shijiu a chance, and he really gave him a big surprise on the stage of Papua New Guinea he set up. He actually solved a dilemma that he thought was a difficult problem, from beginning to end. This made Xu Feng think more-

What if Zhu Shijiu was put in a desperate situation that was even more deadly than Papua New Guinea? Would Zhu Shijiu be able to break out of the cocoon like a deus ex machina?

Zhu Shijiu was just a master key to him.

It was a backup that he took out to use by chance when even he couldn't solve the dilemma.

And now this master key has reached the qualified standard, but if it is honed more, it may be even better.

Xu Feng refused the option of talking to Zhu Shijiu, turned around and notified all the search and rescue teams to return, and issued an order to escort Zhu Shijiu back to Ilimineson.

Guyu came to the door of the lounge where Zhu Shijiu was.

Xu Feng refused Zhu Shijiu's request to talk to him. Although he didn't know why he refused, he had to tell Zhu Shijiu.

However, just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard heavy breathing coming from the lounge...

Guyu opened the door without hesitation and saw a figure doing handstand one-finger push-ups.

"Exercise?"

"Yeah."

Zhu Shijiu panted slightly, bent one arm, and supported his body very slowly, with the whole weight of the person pressed on a middle finger, which was straight and touching the ground, with only the first knuckle slightly bent.

"If I'm not mistaken, Commander Xu Feng... Commander Xu refused to talk to me?"

Guyu nodded: "I was just about to tell you about this...Aren't you tired? You finally escaped, but you're still exercising?"

Zhu Shijiu replied: "Time is squeezed out. How can I become stronger without using up all the time I can grasp?"

Guyu was really convinced by Zhu Shijiu now. With such hard work, this boy will become a strong man in time.

You should know that except for the group of perverts who pursue infinity in the emergency mobile department, most elite black soldiers stop exercising after their bodies are strengthened to the limit, because the efficiency of continuing to exercise is too low. I didn't expect the prophet to still exercise.

He only knew that the prophet came from the command center, and didn't know the true identity of the prophet. He naturally didn't know that Zhu Shijiu's physical fitness was even worse than that of ordinary black soldiers. In his opinion, the prophet was more like a member of the emergency mobile department.

Guyu told Zhu Shijiu the attitude of Commander Xu and prepared to leave.

However, Zhu Shijiu called Guyu again.

"Please contact Commander Xu again. Tell him... I already know about the Ark Project of the United States!"

Guyu was confused. He simply suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"What did you say?"

Zhu Shijiu slightly exerted force with his middle finger, and the whole person turned over and stood up again.

He moved his body slightly and said, "Just pass on the original words. Commander Xu will agree to talk to me."

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