I am weak and friendly

Chapter 373 Everything is going smoothly, uh?
Falling from the sky like a shooting star is incredibly thrilling. Even if you land on water, the current at that speed is no different from concrete; you'd die the moment you hit it.

Fortunately, the three people and the dog could control the direction, and there was also a wheelchair available.

Using the wheelchair as a water skier, he skipped dozens of times on the water, nearly tipping over and killing himself several times, but finally came to a safe stop.

Thanks to the wide and calm Chuan Ning River, thanks to the dredged and unobstructed waterway, and thanks to the recent rains that have kept the river in its high-water season.

If any one of these elements is missing, everyone might be doomed.

Whether anyone was so scared during the descent that they wet themselves is unknown, but everyone got soaked in the water.

After falling into the water, the people were still strapped to the wheelchairs by their seatbelts. The more they tried to untie them, the more difficult it became, and they almost drowned.

The problem is that the dog that least deserved to drown was the one that suffered the most.

Fortunately, Gao Ming grew up in a water town in the south and was a good swimmer. He pulled the whimpering dog out of the water.

Then the group looked at the spot in the water that was still bubbling and sighed.

"Ugh……"

That wheelchair was lost in the water.

In just a few minutes, they had inexplicably developed a comradeship with the wheelchair, a bond of "sharing life and death."

and……

“I can’t afford to lose such a nice wheelchair… Tang will eat me alive,” Gao Ming said.

He thought for a moment, then wanted to go back into the water: "No, I have to go and retrieve this wheelchair!"

This wheelchair can not only reach speeds of 100 kilometers per hour on the ground, it can even fly! How could you possibly lose such a wheelchair?

However, now is probably not a good time to retrieve the wheelchair. Brother Ban looked around, frowned, and asked, "Don't you guys feel that something is wrong?"

Despite its wide width, the Chuan Ning River remains a scenic part of the city, with green belts and riverside parks lining both banks, making it a great place for leisure. In the scorching summer, the shade of the trees along the river is a perfect spot for the elderly to cool off.

As they flew down from the sky, they could see crowds of people strolling around below. Some people had already spotted them, pointing and whispering about them, while others took out their phones to take pictures of them and chased after them.

Theoretically speaking, they should have been surrounded by people when they fell into the river, and many people should have taken out their phones to film them.

But now, they've climbed out of the river, and nobody's watching.

Gao Ming turned his head to look to the left and right. The streets were empty and deserted, and there wasn't a single person in sight.

Even human voices could not be heard; it seemed as if all the people in the world had disappeared.

This atmosphere was chilling.

Xiao Qing was the youngest among them, and at that moment he subconsciously moved closer to his older brother.

Gao Ming had been to the warehouse, and that's when he sensed something was wrong.

This place feels so much like a warehouse.

but……

This isn't the border between two worlds, so why is it like this?

Just then, they heard a sound.

It was the sound of some kind of heavy vehicle, the sound of wheels grinding against the ground, and heavy footsteps.

The group turned around and saw a convoy approaching from a distance.

At the very front were several heavy armored vehicles, fully armed with sharp cannons.

Behind the armored vehicle was a huge, heavy vehicle that looked like an enlarged oil tanker.

Beside the vehicle, there were many armed men on foot.

And many people wearing orange hazmat suits and carrying some kind of heavy backpacks, which were connected to huge oil tankers by pipes.

Such a standard infantry fighting vehicle escort team, along with three bewildered men and a dog, met on an empty riverside street.

For a moment, both sides paused.

The Twinings River flowed swiftly, and on the deserted street, three people, a dog, and a large, complex group of a hundred people stared at each other. For some reason, no one moved.

Gao Ming and his ilk dared not make a move.

And those people on the other side didn't dare to move either.

In the opposite world, in the Wisdom Hall of the Benchmark Reality Committee, Boss Tang and many men and women in suits were listening to a report from Team 172, which had been randomly assigned by Boss Tang.

"The calibration vehicle is ready."

"The weak point has been identified, and the negative entropy coordinate is being calibrated."

"Coordinate calibration complete, searching for entropy flow."

"Entropy flow channel established and now open."

"Reporting to command, all personnel have successfully passed through the passage and are entering the critical zone."

"We are about to pass the critical zone. So far, everything is going smoothly, everything is going well!"

Upon hearing the report that "everything is going well," a cheer erupted in the command center.

Everyone has been waiting for good news for far too long.

“Great,” said Boss Tang. “This proves that our plan is correct and our technology is feasible. When Team 172 successfully passes the critical zone, that’s when the entire team will launch a synchronized attack!”

"Awoooooo!" The crowd cheered enthusiastically.

"It's time to take back what belongs to us! This time, we won't be content with just copying others' ideas, nor will we need to be picky. This time, we want it all!" Boss Tang stood up excitedly and looked at a whiteboard on the side, on which the tactical plan for this mission was written.

"Awoooooo!" The cheers grew even louder.

Then, Boss Tang looked at the big screen and smiled, "It seems that even my son, who is almost superhumanly intelligent, is not capable of having everything under control! Even if he can guard one or two entrances, what overall impact can that have?"

"After all... he couldn't have imagined that we would be launching a simultaneous attack from 232 locations, and he certainly couldn't have imagined that our plan would be so massive!"

"The boss is mighty!"

"The boss's plans are flawless!"

"The boss is the father after all. No matter how capable the son is, can he escape the father's grasp?"

This compliment immediately made Young Master Tang's expression even worse.

However, none of this dampened everyone's enthusiasm.

This time, what Boss Tang wants is no longer a particular person or an organization.

What about someone's talent, someone's lifespan and vitality, or someone's achievements, or a company full of hope?

That's all in the past.

This time, what they want is a city with ten million people.

A city of millions, brimming with countless possibilities, encompassing all its achievements and its very existence…

All negative entropy.

Past actions were merely trials before the formal action.

Thinking of this, Boss Tang also revealed a smug look.

Indeed, your perspective has its limitations!

But I can't blame you for this. After all, how could the me over there, so incompetent, possibly educate someone with a global perspective?
It's a pity... you're not really my son.

"Squad 172, advance at top speed! Once you pass the critical region, immediately ignite the [Negative Entropy Source]!"

"Yes!" came the reply from the other end.

Before Mr. Tang's smile had faded, another voice suddenly came from the loudspeaker: "Huh?"

(End of this chapter)