Help! This Savior Is Too Old!

"You, you young man..."

Zhang Baota's face turned red from anxiety, and with so many words stuck in his chest, he could only pick up the wine glass on the table and drink it down.

From Zhang Baota, Jiang Bai obtained a lot of information:

"It is now 2178, that is, 120 years after the end of the third mysterious tide. The scale of the mysterious tide has significantly expanded. In order to deal with the secondary disaster of the [ghost system], a disaster prevention committee was established to build a special tomb, that is, The prototype of the future secret tomb..."

Jiang Bai finished sorting out the information, ignored Zhang Baota, and went straight to the weird couple.

Although they were wearing couple's costumes and eating mandarin duck pot, there was so much unfamiliarity between the couple that even eating at the same table was a bit awkward.

The two of them sat diagonally across each other, one eating spicy pot and the other eating non-spicy pot. Even the dishes and serving chopsticks were separated.

Both of them looked in their twenties. The woman wore light makeup, as if for a date, while the man kept himself very clean, a little too clean, which seemed inconsistent.

Like Zhang Pagoda, they are also extraordinary beings.

Seeing Jiang Bai walking to the table, the man was obviously a little nervous and put his left hand to the back of his waist, while the woman was calmer.

Jiang Bai got straight to the point and said,

"Are you from the Disaster Prevention Committee?"

"right."

The woman nodded and spoke calmly,

"The Sichuan City Disaster Prevention Committee, codenamed [Nightingale], is on an arrest mission. Who are you?"

"I don't have much time..."

Jiang Bai glanced at the countdown on the wall. There were only 3 minutes and 20 seconds left in the 5-minute period. The conversation between him and Zhang Baota took almost a minute and a half.

"I'm Jiang Bai. I'm on a mission to inquire about mission number 002. The confidentiality level is top secret. Can you contact the outside world?"

The woman codenamed Nightingale frowned, her eyebrows filled with confusion.

"If the confidentiality level of the mission is really top secret, if you tell me the mission code name, it is already a leak. At the same time, it is impossible for me to have access to a mission of this level."

Jiang Bai said frankly,

"The current situation is very special. This is just a historical scene rather than a reality. I want to find some answers from history. The progress of Mission 002 is very important to me, and it may be related to the final success or failure of the mission.

As for the confidentiality level you mentioned, Mission 002 is top secret. You do not have the authority to query it, but your query will attract the attention of others. This is what I need. "

He has learned many communication skills, but in the final analysis, sincerity is the key to communication.

Jiang Bai needs Nightingale's help. If he can contact the outside world in this era, Jiang Bai has many ways to prove his identity.

The man at the table couldn't sit still and asked Nightingale with his eyes, "Crazy?"

The powers brought about by the mysterious tide can sometimes have side effects if overused, and it is possible to damage the brain.

Nightingale shook her head,

"I don't understand what you are saying, but considering the mysterious tide, anything is possible...Xiao Zhao, contact the branch and inquire about the mission code 002."

"But Sister Ying..."

The man wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Nightingale's look.

Obviously, Nightingale was the person in charge of this operation.

"Thanks."

Jiang Bai continued,

"Let everyone else be quiet. We only have 3 minutes left. I need to concentrate on some issues."

Nightingale glanced at Jiang Bai in surprise, raised her hand and knocked on the table, "Quiet."

The hot pot restaurant, which was originally very noisy, suddenly became quiet, and everyone focused on Nightingale.

Zhang Baota, who was drinking, was stunned when he saw this scene. His eyes were staring straight, his expression was dull, and he didn't even know when the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground.

Everyone in this store is actually an actor?

Not only the customers, but also the cashiers, food delivery staff, and bosses all fell silent, obviously having received the information.

This is a game. The person to be arrested is Zhang Baota. Jiang Bai can see through it at a glance. Only Zhang Baota himself is kept in the dark.

After everyone calmed down, Nightingale looked at Jiang Bai and asked a few questions.

"How do you know that everyone in the store is from the Disaster Prevention Committee?"

“How much time do we have left, and what happens when the time is up?”

Jiang Bai replied casually,

"The first principle of handling mysterious tidal disasters: Do not involve ordinary people in extraordinary events."

Zhang Baota did not report according to the prescribed time, and his powers could go out of control at any time and turn into a ghost.

If the Disaster Prevention Committee did not receive information about his whereabouts, forget it, but Nightingale led a team to arrest him, and his appearance in the hot pot restaurant meant that the situation was under control. Naturally, there would be no ordinary people in the hot pot restaurant.

Even the store owner used to work for the Disaster Prevention Committee and retired early due to injury and opened this hot pot restaurant.

"There are still 2 minutes and 55 seconds. When the time is up, there will be an attack. You need to save yourself. I will help, but how many people will survive...I cannot guarantee."

"so..."

The nightingale muttered,

"If according to what you said before, this is not reality but history, does that mean that in history we have died in attacks?"

Jiang Bai shook his head, "I don't know what will happen next."

At this moment, Xiao Zhao opened his mouth and said in surprise,

"Sister Ying, we can't contact the headquarters!"

Jiang Bai frowned, "Sure enough, the connection with the outside world has been cut off..."

"I think you cut it off."

A pistol appeared in Xiao Zhao's hand, with the muzzle pointed at Jiang Bai.

Xiao Zhao was obviously hostile to Jiang Bai. He didn't believe Jiang Bai from the beginning. He stared at him and asked,

"Make up a story to cut off our connection with the outside world, block our actions, and say, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Xiao Zhao!"

Before Jiang Bai could take action, Nightingale suddenly took action and slapped Xiao Zhao's pistol away. At the same time, she apologized to Jiang Bai.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Zhao hasn't carried out many missions. He's quite reckless. Forgive me. I'll give him a demerit this time when I go back...if we can go back."

As he said that, Nightingale glanced at Xiao Zhao with a helpless look. Even when faced with a hostile transcendent, drawing out a gun was not the best choice.

"It doesn't matter."

Jiang Bai acted very calmly. Xiao Zhao's behavior did not pose any threat to him, not even a child's slapstick.

He stamped his feet, the ice on the ground shattered, and everyone regained their ability to move.

"There are 2 minutes and 30 seconds left. You have 1 minute and 30 seconds to move freely. Find a way to leave the hot pot restaurant, or contact the outside world. You can do whatever you want. You must obey my command at the last minute."

After saying that, Jiang Bai was the first to walk towards the sliding door. Obviously, he also wanted to find a way to leave the hot pot restaurant.

The man named Xiao Zhao had an angry face at the moment and whispered, "Sister Ying..."

"Not convinced, are you?"

Nightingale did not stand up, but stretched her hand to her collar and took out an ice pick.

"Jiang Bai didn't appear on the task list at all. The first moment he appeared, I was ready to attack him, and this ice pick also appeared on my collar. I have no doubt that as long as I take action, this ice pick will stab him. Into my aorta..."

After listening to Nightingale's words, Xiao Zhao's face was filled with shock, and he muttered absentmindedly,

"A sublimated transcendent... He didn't even have a chance to resist in front of Jiang Bai... It's impossible... He's so young..."

"Xiao Zhao, there is one thing I need to correct you on."

Nightingale sighed, feeling that there was no need to hide the matter now.

"I just completed the second sublimation last week."