Inside the crew lounge of the M606 spy ship.

Professor Christian put away the pocket laser transmitter and adjusted the communication channel of the headset to the command and control system of the Sky Dome Company.

He stretched out his left hand, and his fingers clicked a few times on the pad that was attached to his forearm, and two frames of picture-in-picture appeared on it.

One of them is Dr. Finch in a South African manor, and the other is Lena in the control center of the headquarters of the American Skydome Corporation.

"Doctor, Lena, how effective is the communication line test?"

"Professor, everything is normal." The potato chip girl sat in a rotating office chair, nibbled on a packet of beloved potato chips, and pushed the black frame.

"Christian, I've got a good signal here, you can get started." Finch in the Johannesburg estate in South Africa reached out and pressed the control button, and the screen on the wall of the study was a picture-in-picture, showing a falcon in the port of Cape Town.

"I'll take the picture of the falcon in the harbor together, and we can analyze what we have together. Hayabusa, what did you find in Cape Town Harbour? ”

"Not for the time being, the CMC building is an ordinary framed concrete building, nothing special, but we found something interesting under the elevator shaft, it seems to be the metal and equipment needed to build an alchemy labyrinth or alchemy passage, and now our company is digging down to see what new discoveries can be made."

The image of Hayabusa was dusty, apparently in the CMC office building, and the construction caps of the Sky Canopy engineers were coming and going in and out of the building, and the shrill sound of cutting and excavation filled the whole picture, and it seemed very busy.

"Neo, what are they doing?"

"Also here, they are also interested in those passages, and I guess they are now reporting back to the Presbyterian European General Meeting."

"Okay, you get busy first, and report any new situation at any time." Finch zooms in to M606.

In the footage, Professor Christian has opened the metal equipment box that Lieutenant Colonel Taylor was interested in, and carefully pulled out a strange helmet from it.

To be precise, this is not a helmet, but a headband, with many wires and sensors, more than twenty, which are very similar to the medical equipment in the hospital, but made into a semicircle, which looks like a helmet.

He carefully fastened the entire special "helmet" on his head, then attached all the intricate wiring to a small black box in the metal box, and then fastened the black box to his belt.

"I'm going to test the emission of the brainwave sensor, Lena, you're going to receive and analyze the signal."

Professor Christian pressed a switch on the small black box, and a green light lit up.

In the control center of the Operations Department of the Sky Curtain Company, the computer screen in front of Lena flashed a curve interference wave, and then a printer connected to the computer made a noise, leaving a record of black, blue, and red lines on the white paper that was constantly being spit out.

"Nathan, is the analytics system on?" The potato chip girl yelled at the technical supervisor in front of her, "Can you be sharp, don't be like a woman!" ”

"Alright, alright!" Nathan scrambled a few times on the keyboard, and Lena's screen fluctuated again, as if playing a dilapidated videotape with some choppy footage.

"Professor, you concentrate your mind and think about something, such as your fond memories......" Lena crunched and nibbled on potato chips, "Of course, you can also think of your first girlfriend in college, or the prettiest confidante ......"

In the signal footage, Professor Christian is seen sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down as if in meditation.

On Lena's picture, an extremely fragrant/glamorous picture suddenly jumped, a man and a woman were entangled in red/strips, and the man was like an Indian galloping on the prairie, while pumping the white ass of the mare in front of him, and at the same time making a sound similar to that of a horse.

"Ahem-a-Professor!" The potato chip girl almost choked to death, and after a violent cough, her face was flushed and she roared: "I made you miss your first girlfriend and your confidante, not a restricted action movie that you want to watch!" ”

In the picture, Professor Christian raised his head and shrugged his shoulders towards the enemy who had placed the video probe on his shoulders and spread his hands: "Lena, you little girl is really, I have been determined to dedicate myself to academic research since I was ten years old, and I am either in the library or in the laboratory every day in college, where is the time to pick up girls?" I was recruited by the Presbyterian Church after graduation, and I have been working in research institutes in Europe, and later I joined the Sky Curtain Company, so I can only look at these things in my spare time to relieve my boredom......"

"Damn academic dogs!" Lena was so angry that her face turned blue.

"This ...... It's just a little hobby of mine...... Professor Christian doesn't think it's inappropriate at all, "It's a little hobby for men......"

"Looks like the communication is normal, it's time to start!" Lena doesn't want to discuss the issue of "men's little hobbies" with Professor Christian, an academic dog with no human experience, and this old guy will seriously explain the inevitability, chance, academic, technical, and so on of this "little hobby" from the aspects of physiology, psychology, sociology, etc., like writing a paper......

It's really boring to discuss it any further.

"Now that it's okay, I'll start." Professor Christian was finally corrected from his "little man's hobby" to the normal human track, and he walked up to Sergeant Clive, crouched down, and put his hand on top of his head.

Lena nervously stopped chewing on the chips and pressed against the screen in front of her.

This is the latest equipment developed by Tianmu Company's research institute, which can analyze and recombine brain waves to form a realistic picture and play it back in computer software.

The human brain is a large-capacity hard disk with memory functions, but these memory elements are stored in the brain nerves and memory cells, and only need the right technology to read them.

After a flurry of toggles and snowflakes, the picture finally appeared like a surveillance.

This was Sergeant Clive's personal vision, and it was clear that Professor Christian, the Dreamwalker, had dived into the depths of his memory, searching for the right picture.

It was the day the M606 left the port, and in a British military port, Clive hugged his brother who came to see him off, and then boarded the M606 spy ship.

"This was three months ago, Professor!" The potato chip girl couldn't help but remind.

The screen immediately began to fast-forward, flashing several different work screens, and finally it was night, and terrifying cries were heard from everywhere.

"Attention crew, I'm Captain Jack, we're in danger of hitting an iceberg, so be ready for it! This is not a drill, and again, this is not a drill! ”

Shrill sirens streaked across the night sky, and all the lights in the corridors below deck turned red, an indication of entering the state of emergency.

“！” The potato chip girl grabbed a large handful of potato chips and stuffed it into her mouth, "Professor, you made it!" ”