Chapter 1590

Don't panic, there's still time.

Wu Yiliu closed his eyes tightly and tried to calm his breathing. When he is particularly anxious and upset, he will imagine that he will withdraw from this body, walk away from it for a few steps, and "look" at himself in his mind - often it will soon calm him down again.

Just now, the broadcast said that all directions of the fake copy were surrounded by the so-called "photography enthusiasts" - perhaps this is the reason why the people in the surveillance room didn't run - those "photography enthusiasts" must be the people holding [sub camera location], no doubt, but when you think about it carefully, not every direction has experienced the struggle of evolutionists.

Some evolutors may not find the person holding the camera when they run out, or at some exits, the person holding the [replica viewfinder] is not an evolutor at all, and will not stop the evolutors who escape the replica - if one party doesn't cause trouble, and the other party is in a hurry, there will be no fighting.

The reason why there is this guess is also very simple: to surround all the exits of fake copies, there must be at least nearly ten people. As far as he knows, there are far less evolutors cooperating with transformants.

As soon as Wu Yiliu thought clearly, he jumped up from the ground and ran back. He knew which exit was not fighting and was closest to him. As long as he rushed there, he could verify this guess at the first time - coincidentally, he had just run out. Not long after, there was another heavy and stuffy crash at the place where Huanzi was in the rear, probably moving his hand again.

When he panted through the path, climbed over the fence, and finally saw the exit gate behind several green trees, before he could get close, a male voice from a distance outside the door suddenly stepped up to meet him.

"What's going on now? When can I start the goods?" The man asked, as if on the phone. "Why is such a big stone statue coming out? It's so close to me. I'm a little worried..."

Wu Yiliu hurriedly slowed down, looked around, stuck under the wall, and touched the exit a little, hoping secretly that the man was not an evolutionist and could not hear his movements.

The man sounded more anxious than he. "No, what's the use of holding it honestly all the time? The evolutionists are fighting now. They don't hold their own camera well. God knows when it will start. In case that stone statue walks to me a few steps next time, I'll be trampled to death! Just now, some evolutionists rushed out of here, which was very frightening."

The buzzing noise from the mobile phone made Wu Yiliu stretch his neck and didn't hear it clearly. However, it seems that he guessed right.

The man spit on the ground and said, "Captain Chang, I'm not complaining to you. I know you're not an evolutionist... Yes, yes, it's mainly the person who sends the radio indiscriminately. Who's that boy? Why didn't someone go to the broadcasting room to catch him?"

He stopped, listened to the other side and said angrily, "it's all unreliable. Where did these guys hear the news, their ears are very smart, and they run really fast. They are not afraid to know. They just want to make them copy creatures. What's the matter, what can we do? It's a great favor to let them live."

He complained a few more words before hanging up the phone.

In fact, God treated himself well. Wu Yiliu thought, and paved the road step by step, and pointed it out to him again.

After waiting for a while, he finally walked out as if nothing had happened, and even doubted whether the deformed man outside could hear his heartbeat.

A strange short man, who had never seen him before, drooped his face and raised his eyelids at him. The man was young, and his face looked as if he was ready to spit on his face. It doesn't matter. The most important thing is that he is also wearing a vest and carrying a camera on his shoulder.

"Who are you?" He asked impolitely.

A willow in the house looked bored.

"Is that you?" His tone was more impolite than that of the other party, as if the existence of the short man was a great offense to him: "it's you who raise opinions and don't want to do it, and you have to ask someone to replace you, right?"

"Ah?" The short man was stunned, "when will I..."

"Team leader Chang asked me to come," said Wu Yiliu, unwilling to say more, and nodded his finger at the camera on his shoulder. "Take it, I'm unlucky to be here for you."

When the short man understood, his face was unbelievable. "Leader Chang really...?" As soon as his name was announced, he seemed to believe 80%, but he hesitated a little and said, "but he didn't say it on the phone just now..."

Wu Yiliu turned his head, took a big look at the stone statue just now, and then said, "what do you mean by this? Do you think who is willing to replace you in your broken position? It's good to replace you?"

It's really not good. After hearing this, the short man's face wavered a little more. Wu Yiliu struck while the iron was hot, and didn't give him a chance to think carefully or verify by phone at all. He walked up and pointed to the camera and asked like a fireball, "is it it? How to do it specifically? Team leader Chang said that I can hold it up and aim at the gate? Do I have to stand in your position?"

"Ah, yes," a series of questions really pulled the short man's attention away, "But you have to make sure that this section of the area is included in the lens range. The range recorded by these cameras must be able to be put together, because this fake copy is too large, and they have to include it all. See this red light, you have to keep it on. Note that if something goes wrong, the copy range will be incomplete after the hair moves..."

House a Liu heart a tight.

Does "inside" mean that the key person who launched the item is in the fake copy instead? He thought repeatedly in his heart about how to ask questions, and his hand had been stretched out to take over the machine.

"The part that starts," he asked deliberately vaguely, "have you seen what it looks like?"

The short man glanced at him. He even stopped breathing, thinking that this exposed him - then he saw the short man smiling, as if he knew the answer, so he was a little more dignified than him.

"That's the kind of board," he didn't pay attention to the air above his hands, and his hands were in midair. "He stuck in front of the camera, and then began shooting. What's the name..."

"Recording board." Wu Yiliu's heart pounded. These three words were almost cut out of his throat, which was dried into pieces of paper.

"Oh, yes," the short man said, returning to the present moment a little confused. "Then, then I'm going?"

"Well, I'll leave it here."

"Ah, yes," he just turned around, and Wu Yiliu suddenly stopped him and said, "my cell phone is dead. I'll borrow your cell phone to make a call."

The short man had never seen him before, but perhaps his attitude was too taken for granted. After thinking about it, he handed over his mobile phone. Wu Yiliu learned this trick from Professor Qiao. Now he wants to use this trick to find Professor Qiao.

He turned to face the short man and raised his cell phone. Plus the height difference between the two, so the other party can't see the mobile screen clearly. Wu Yiliu opened the call record, changed the "leader Chang" number of the last call to Professor Qiao's mobile phone number, then pressed the call and stuck the mobile phone to his ear.

The phone is connected.

The short man was a little uneasy and turned around. No one answered the phone.

When the call was automatically cut off, Wu Yiliu's heart had sunk deeply. He deleted the last call and handed the phone back to the short man. He often said, "maybe I didn't hear you."

After the short man left, he may or may not call team leader Chang to confirm, depending on how much responsibility he had left - Wu Yiliu knew he didn't have much time. When the short man disappeared from the corner, he held the camera in his arms and rushed back to the fake copy without a second's delay.

He felt that every step he took, he might step into the trap set by the evolutionists, might be caught by someone who jumped out from behind the trees, and might be tripped over by someone... He had not really seen the battle between the evolutionists, and his mind was full of chaos for a moment. He didn't know how he would be stopped, but he was sure that he would be stopped.

So when he ran a long way panting, and no one stopped him, even he felt that he was dreaming.

What's going on? Didn't they find one of the cameras moved?

Or is it because several evolutionists such as Huanzi fell into conflict, and more than one camera didn't record well, so no one found something wrong with his one for the time being?

Wu Yiliu was unable to run. He bent down and gasped with the camera in his arms. The air flowing into his lungs was far from alleviating his burning sensation.

If all the cameras around the outside are only "accessories", and only "inside" is the key to the real start, then Huanzi's previous attitude makes sense, because she wants to get back to her position and raise the camera in time - "inside" should be the inside of the fake copy, and he is 80% sure about it.

He is not familiar with shooting, but the recording board... In theory, is it in front of the camera?

When all the shots are in a circle and the fake copy like a bun is surrounded in the center, there is only one possible position left on the recording board, isn't it?

And he has been very familiar with fake copies since this time. He knows where the center of this "round bread" is.

It really makes sense that the person holding the object itself is not affected by the effect of the object. Such an important role must be played by evolutionists who are familiar with special objects; But Huanzi, who has always been very active, is outside the fake copy.

Wu Yiliu straightened up slowly, his hands were hot, and his sweat was so wet that he almost didn't hold the heavy camera for several times.

He had a faint feeling that the opportunity had come when he first perceived the battle of the evolutionists; Now he thought he finally knew what the opportunity was like.

To be frank, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity looks exactly like that visa officer.