The streets of Tokyo are crowded with people.

On weekday mornings, when the crowds are at their busiest, the whole city is busy.

The woman was walking on the street facing the flow of people. She felt a little uncomfortable, and her face was an unusually pale color. She bumped into a pedestrian and was pushed to the corner of the street.

Daoliu simply sat down on the street corner, breathing heavily. She felt that the earth's air was turbid and smelly, and just breathing it made her feel sick.

She opened the bag she was carrying and took out a large bulging bag. The transparent bag contained red gas.

It was the red mist that spread outwards from the pyramid before.

If anyone looks at this scene carefully, they will find that the bag that was taken out is actually larger than the bag itself.

It looks like an ordinary hand-knitted bag, but it is too flat to hold many items. In fact, the space inside is much larger than it looks. It is alien space technology.

Ignoring the crowds around her, Shimaliu opened the plastic bag and let the gas inside the bag escape. She took a deep breath and showed an extremely comfortable expression.

The alien air is clean and sweet.

Originally, he saw that the woman was not feeling well and wanted to ask someone, but when he saw her behavior, he immediately gave up the idea and walked away quickly with an expression of disgust.

Another fanboy, today’s young people can’t stand the fast pace of Tokyo and have fallen into disgrace. They are not worthy of sympathy at all.

But no one called the police. In this city, people are sometimes too polite when interacting with others, but when it doesn't concern them, they don't even say a word. Most of them choose to turn a blind eye, sometimes enthusiastic and sometimes indifferent.

At this time, two young men in hippie clothes walked over.

"Hey, miss, is that a new thing? How about we play with it too, and I'll give you a hundred yuan a bite."

Daoliu raised her head. The hallucinogenic feeling made her a little dazed, but she quickly woke up.

"You want to smoke too? Yes, but I don't want money."

"No money? What do you want?"

"I want... By the way, do you know Team TAC?"

"Tucker, what?"

The two young people looked at each other. They knew all the gadgets that were popular among young people in Tokyo recently, but they didn't know about the others. They either skated on the ice or drank wine every day, or asked questions at home.

Ask for money.

"Oh, by the way, I remembered. The TAC team you mentioned is the one that specializes in fighting super beasts, right?"

"Oh, that's right, that's called Team TAC." Another young man was reminded and thought about it, "Why are you asking this? I thought you were talking about a racing team or band."

"I heard that the TAC team is currently manufacturing a missile called v9. Do you know where it is?"

Who knows this? This kind of thing sounds confidential, and how can they care about it?

But after taking a look at the red bag in the woman's hand, it must be a new gadget that he has never played with before, and the man is not willing to give up.

After racking their brains for a while, they realized that in the past few years, this was probably the moment when they used their brains the most.

Then, the effect of their efforts was remarkable, and even their wooden fish brains really thought of something.

"I remember that there was something about the v7 missile in the news before, and it was reported that it was successfully transported under the super beast attack. It was transported to the TAC team headquarters. The v9 is probably similar, right?"

TAC team headquarters? Shima Ryu kept it in mind, and it turned out to be exactly what she thought. Such important weapons and equipment will always be placed in the headquarters. So now there is only one question left.

"Where is the tac team headquarters?"

This is not a secret. Whether it is to call the police to provide clues about super beasts or to solve other citizens' demands, the headquarters of the TAC team is open to the public.

"I don't know the details. Anyway, I heard that there is a place called "Five Lakes" at the foot of Mount Fuji."

They have never been to the tac team. Unless the tac team will give them free "rations" for them to play around with, that kind of boring place has nothing to do with them.

"How about it, we've answered all your questions, can you let us have some fun?"

"Of course, I keep my word."

Shima Ryu's smile was sarcastic, and he handed over the red bag in his hand. Then he left without looking back.

The two young men took the bags and quickly found a corner on the street. They couldn't wait to open the bags and took a deep breath. The next second, they fell to the ground at the same time and lost consciousness.

But these have nothing to do with island currents.

People on Earth are indeed stupid. She is even more certain of this. We are both planets on the cantilever of Orion, so it is really shameful to have such a "neighbor".

You don’t even need to look for the five lakes of Mount Fuji. Looking to the west, the highest mountain in Japan is always there.

TAC team headquarters, Yamanaka, Yoshimura and others have returned.

The progress of the investigation of the pyramids is not ideal, and it is even frustrating. It is not an exaggeration to say that nothing has been found.

"There is no way, the texture is so hard, unless large instruments are moved to the site, a small cutting machine is useless."

It cannot sample itself, nor can it enter the interior.

It’s not that humans are absolutely incapable of attacking the pyramid. No matter how hard the texture is, if energy weapons are used and bombarded with extremely high-level energy, everything will collapse.

No matter how mysterious it is, the matter in this universe must obey the laws of physics and is composed of the most basic particles.

As long as the energy level is increased, cutting off molecules is not enough to destroy atoms, protons and electrons, or even break through the strong nuclear force to separate the colloid in quarks, it will inevitably collapse from the foundation of its composition.

Or use anti-matter bombs. It just so happens that the V9 missiles being manufactured by the TAC team, with the raw materials and improved technology provided by the Yabo people, are more powerful than the V7 missiles used by the Firefly Super Beast.

The missile will be completed soon, and once used, any substance can be annihilated into pure light energy.

But that would be too much of a mobilization of troops and may not be necessary.

"I understand, Yamanaka-kun, let's do this for now." Captain Long concluded.

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The job of the TAC team is to eliminate dangers. As for investigating the ruins, that is the job of archaeologists. Since it has been confirmed that the ruins existed nearly ten thousand years ago, there is a high probability that the late former Speaker of Yabo can be ruled out as a suspect.

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Unless a super beast pops out of the pyramid, the next work should have nothing to do with the tac team.

Yoshimura is still a little concerned. He has done a lot of research in the fields of history and folklore, and has a deep interest in that pyramid.

"What, Yoshimura, do you still have any doubts?" Beidou, who was also sitting aside, asked.

Beidou worked the night shift yesterday. He went to the scene to investigate all night, and then patrolled again in the middle of the night. He should have rested today. But he was a person who couldn't sleep because he was preoccupied with something. He thought of the discussion about super ancient civilization with Lingya last night, and he always felt a little bit

Care.

Human beings only exist in the present, as if they are walking on a path full of mist. Whether looking forward or looking back, the future and the past are equally in the invisible mist. It is inevitable to feel a little uneasy about the unknown.

"It's not doubtful, just a little curious. This ruins, it once belonged to a certain super-ancient civilization, if they could cross the long river of time and talk to today's humans, what would we think of it?"<

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Did the civilization of 10,000 years ago bless today's human beings as the successors of life on earth, or hate them as a species that occupies a magpie's nest?

Yoshimura always felt a little curious, although the answer didn't make much sense so far.

At this time, the internal phone rang, and Noriko reached out to answer it.

"Beidou, the guard said someone is looking for you. It's the child from before."

"Children from before?"

The only people who have come to the TAC team to look for him before are——

"Ah, is it Lingya?"

During the incident on Gogda Planet a few months ago, the Ultra brothers were tied to crosses. At that time, Ling also came to the TAC team to find him and gave him the one that could cross the dark universe and serve as a link with Nan Yuko.

Ray of light.

Hearing that name, Captain Long also subconsciously raised his head and looked over.

"Yes, it's that girl. Do you want to see her?"

"Of course, I'll go to the guest room right away."

He didn't know why Ling Ye came to see him. Could it be what happened at the pyramid yesterday?

"Lingya, I remember this name. It's the child that Beidou and Yoshimura rescued on the streets of Tokyo a few months ago, right?" Konno thought about it, "Surviving a plane crash. As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later in life.

Ah. Amitabha."

"Of course I am blessed. Haven't you heard of the Oshima Consortium in Tokyo?" Yamanaka said in a bad mood. The daughter of a large consortium is not from the same world as them.

"Okay, Konno, Yamanaka, please stop saying a few words." Captain Long suddenly interrupted the two of them, leaving Yamanaka a little confused, not knowing what he said that he shouldn't have said.

"Beidou, say hello to Miss Oshima for me."

"Ah? Oh, okay."

Beidou is a little confused, but this is an ordinary polite word, so he naturally won't take it too seriously.

When she saw Lingya in the waiting room, the girl was still carrying her schoolbag. She took off her schoolbag and put it on the sofa nearby.

"Just finished school?"

"Well, the choir club asked for leave and didn't go. I have something to ask for."

It was probably not an unusual thing to ask for leave from the choir club to come to see him. Beidou sat up straight.
To be continued...