Chapter 973: One Thing That Makes The Cleaners Feel Troublesome

"One Punch Kills Stars ()"

"Didn't Esby reveal the purpose of the Cleansers in establishing the Favored Ones organization?"

A military staff officer asks the crucial question.

Zhao Anya shook her head and replied, "No, maybe it's because the time hasn't come yet, and the Cleaners haven't issued a final order to the God's Favoured Organization."

"The known information is still too little, and more information must be obtained. According to estimates, the Cleanser spacecraft will arrive in the solar system in a month. It is necessary to find out the purpose of the appearance of the God's Favored Organization before that. Clues, We need more clues." Admiral Rhodes tapped his fingers on the table to set his focus.

After thinking carefully, Zhao Anya said, "Maybe we can start with other members of the Gods, hoping to get useful information."

"Then go investigate and dig out the information from these people's minds at all costs." After Admiral Rhodes finished speaking, he announced the end of today's meeting.

...

Noon the next day.

The rest area of ​​the Donghai headquarters building.

Han Youwei took out two bento boxes from the microwave oven.

Zhao Anya squeezed her tired neck with her hands, and walked into the rest area shaking her head.

"Sister Ya, why are you so tired?" Han Youwei asked with concern when she saw Zhao Anya's appearance.

"I interrogated those mentally handicapped one night, and another morning. I didn't even have time to drink. Why not join the organization of the gods? If it's really bad, forget it, but it's not." Zhao Anya sat in front of the tea table. He sat on the chair and poured himself a glass of water.

"Then you didn't even eat breakfast? Here's this for you." Han Youwei pushed a bento over.

Zhao Anya glanced at the other copy in Han Youwei's hand, and said with a smile: "Two copies? For Fang Yuan? It's not suitable for me to eat."

"It's okay, he should be busy with other things. I'm done heating up, and it's a waste if I don't eat it." Han Youwei pursed her lips and smiled.

"Then I'm really rude. I've been eating a biscuit since last night." Zhao Anya grabbed the bento, opened it and started to cook rice.

Han Youwei sat next to her, opened another lunch box, began to eat slowly, and asked casually, "How's the interrogation going?"

"Don't mention it, there is no gain at all, it's all a group of idiots who think that after the cleanser comes, they can survive, or even live forever."

While chewing the char siew in her mouth, Zhao Anya replied vaguely: "Your char siu is fine."

"Is there a record? Let me see it?" Han Youwei asked.

Zhao Anya pushed the notebook in her hand: "Look. There is no valuable information at all."

Han Youwei opened it and found that there was indeed no useful information in the content.

Most of the organizations of the Favored Ones are capitulators who feel that they cannot compete against the Purifiers, and most of them believe that as long as they don't resist, they can survive.

Han Youwei read a few pages and was a little disappointed. When she was about to close the book, she suddenly felt a little strange and turned back a few pages.

Then, he quickly flipped through the book again, scanning the information of every member of the God's Favored Person who was interrogated.

"Sister Ya, some people here have different identities."

"What's different?" Zhao Anya put down the poached egg she had bitten into, and looked sideways at the contents of the notebook.

Han Youwei pointed to the information of several people above, and said: "This one, this one, and these few... According to the records of these people, they all joined the God's Favored Organization through the retina communication of observers.

"Looking at the identities of these people, they all seem to be related to Professor Yang Yuping's laboratory, and one of them is a researcher."

Zhao Anya quickly brought the notebook over, read it again, and saw the key point.

"You mean to say that these people were actively selected by the observers, not members of the organization developed by Asby."

"That's right, these people were chosen by the observers, which means that they should be members that the Cleaners really want to use to achieve a certain purpose." Han Youwei nodded.

"That's right... that's true. The members of the organization developed by Asby and the others are not the key,

The talent that the observer actively seeks is the key. "

Zhao Anya finally found out the key information, and hurried out. After reaching the door, she turned her head and pointed to the lunch box and said, "Keep it for me, keep it for me, I haven't finished eating yet."

"Can't you work when you're full?"

Han Youwei was a little helpless, seeing that Zhao Anya had disappeared, she had to cover the lunch box, put it in the refrigerator in the rest area, and stick a note on the refrigerator door.

...

Zhao Anya re-corrected the direction of the investigation, and finally found the key clues from the members of the God's Blessed Organization.

Among the core members of the Favored Ones organization, there are more than a dozen people who are the Favoreds of the Observer who developed through retinal communication.

And these dozen or so people are all inextricably linked to the Curvature Drive Laboratory.

These clues all point to a key point, that is, the goal of the Cleaner is still the curvature-driven laboratory.

"Fang Yuan, the goal of the cleansers to build the favored ones is still the curvature-driven laboratory." Zhao Anya passed this information to Fang Yuan immediately.

"Hasn't the experimental data in the computer been destroyed? The professor said that the curvature engine will not be available in a year or two. Why are the cleaners still staring at the curvature drive laboratory?" Fang Yuan was puzzled.

"No matter what the reason is, it must be in the laboratory. I am leading the military scientific research team to the laboratory. When I get there, I will investigate the cause."

...

Because don't know what to expect.

So Fang Yuan immediately ended the anti-strike training of anti-matter bombs, and sat directly at Yang Yuping's desk after 20 seconds.

Yang Yuping was leaning on the chair and taking a nap, his mouth was open like a jujube, and he was snoring slightly.

Suddenly there were more people in the office. Yang Yuping sat up cleverly, adjusted his glasses, and said angrily, "What are you doing? Come in without knocking, what if you scare people to death?"

"I didn't make any sound, you are scaring yourself." Fang Yuan retorted.

"No, you wouldn't come here if it's okay, what happened?" Yang Yuping picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"The goal of the favored organization established by the purger is still here, I don't know what to do. I was thinking, maybe they want to kill you once and for all." Fang Yuan thought about this possibility, but in fact this possibility is very low.

"Kill me? Why kill me? The Cleaner will come in a month, and I can't make a curvature engine in a month. Even if I research it, it won't be mass-produced. What's the use of killing me?" Yang Yuping's face was full. of disapproval.

The fact is true, the Cleanser spacecraft will arrive in the solar system a month later, and it will be enough to evaporate the earth and people directly. It is unreasonable for a god-favored organization to kill a scientist.

Twenty minutes later, the Shenzhou hovered over the laboratory.

The military scientific research team entered the laboratory building for deployment and control.

Fang Yuan thought for a while, and then asked: "Is there anything else worthy of the purger's attention? For example, a technology that can significantly improve the strength of human civilization that can be produced within a month."

Yang Yuping waved his hand and said: "There is no technology that can improve the strength of civilization in a month. The technology is researched, verified, and then mass-produced. It is impossible to use it on space battleships in a year or two." .”

"No, there must be something here that worries the cleaners, if you think about it again, it can be done within a month." Fang Yuan asked again.

Yang Yuping frowned and thought for a moment, then replied: "If you say that, there might really be such a thing, which was created after the curvature-driven data was destroyed."