I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

No, it should be said that the mysterious forces have always been against the Foundation.

With these questions, Jiang Yeming vaguely felt that it was unusual that there were forces in this world that opposed the foundation, and it seemed that they had huge forces. He had to find an insider to understand the situation.

Those who can understand the foundation are naturally those strong people who have broken into the world of wonders from outside, but how can we establish contact with them without disturbing the foundation?
He whispered to Sinquevedo:

"Old Xin, is there anything you can do?"

Having lived for a long time, although he has not been engaged in the espionage industry, he has some understanding. Sinquevedo replied: "The easiest way to establish secret contact with them is actually code words, and communicate with them through the Internet."

Jiang Yeming was speechless, this is not nonsense, those intruders are all kinds, they are not a group, where did the code words come from.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into Jiang Yeming's mind. There is no secret language to create. Most of these intruders belong to the five major forces. If they use their official language to compose a cryptic video, I believe they are the only ones who can understand it.

Therefore, Jiang Yeming turned his head to look at Lin Dongmei, beckoned her to come over, and after sorting out his words, he asked, "What exactly does your webcaster do?"

Lin Dongmei touched the gemstone in the small purse, and replied straightforwardly: "Just chatting about some interesting things, occasionally singing and dancing, sometimes visiting shops, cooking some food and so on. I am just a small anchor and I am trying in various aspects. I haven't decided on the direction yet."

"Do you want to be famous?"

Lin Dongmei, who was still looking forward to selling gems and buying a luxury car to live a good life, was suddenly overjoyed: "Think about it, think about it, I've been thinking about this for the rest of my life."

"That's good, I'll give you a chance to become famous." Jiang Yeming smiled slightly, read out a self-compiled song with five strange sounds, and then said: "As long as you learn these five sentences, I can shoot MTV for you, and then broadcast it all over the world to ensure your fame."

After listening to the song Jiang Yeming hummed, Lin Dongmei's face turned pale. She had never heard such a shocking song. She was really going to become famous, and she didn't know whether it was notoriety or notoriety.

She asked Nuo Nuoran, "Boss, can you change another song, I can't control this song!"

"No, I have only made two songs in my life. This is the second one. I must sing it." Jiang Yeming's eternal pain is that he has no talent in the field of singing, but he is also a person who wants to save face.

Lin Dongmei had no choice but to bite the bullet and try singing.

The first paragraph is a sharp and piercing sound, which is difficult for ordinary humans to make. This is the native language of the Tyranids.

After Lin Dongyue tried a few times, she almost lost her breath, and could only cry out aggrieved: "I can't do it, sorry, it's impossible to do it at all."

Xin Keweiduo on the side said: "It's too embarrassing for her, such an ugly song." Xin Keweiduo suddenly shut up, he saw a vein bulging out of Jiang Yeming's forehead, and quickly changed his words: "It is difficult for ordinary people to sing such a difficult song. We should change it. Why don't we just use the words and phrases of the five major forces to spell out a less difficult and shorter song."

This is a good idea. The shorter the pieced song is, the easier it is to master the sound, and it is less likely to attract the Foundation's attention.

Jiang Yeming closed his eyes and took the song apart, changed it again, and taught it to Lin Dongmei again.

In the end, Lin Dongmei, who has a good singing talent, was finally able to sing this song in its entirety.

"Hold your breath and think about the past"

"Hey ho oops, Miwada" (Tyranid native language disguised as a chant, meaning: New here, big guy.)
"There is more than love in the world, at least there is myself."

"Small and dumb, wow, Xi Dana" (The official subject of the Xiling Empire: unite with each other, leave, there is a way.)
After the song was recorded, Jiang Yeming ordered Tang Yuan to say, "Register accounts on major platforms around the world immediately, and push them globally via video."

Tangyuan, which has distributed broilers all over the world, controls almost the entire planetary network, and it can easily control electronic devices of broilers in different places to register accounts with different network physical addresses to send information.

For a time, a large number of titles appeared on the global network: "The strangest song, no one wants to listen to it a second time".

With this strange title and the global Internet bombardment, most netizens clicked passively.

The intruders that Jiang Yeming was looking forward to were naturally indispensable among the netizens who clicked on it. Only they could understand the meaning from the chants of the chorus. Excited, they either communicated with each other, or left the hiding place alone to go to the meeting point indicated in the song.

The plan seems to be back on track, as long as the group of intruders from the heavens are united, there may be a chance to rescue Zhu Lao Liu.

With hope, Jiang Yeming and Xin Keweiduo left Lin Dongmei's house and headed for their destination.

After he left, Lin Dongmei, who was originally excited to watch her video's soaring view volume, suddenly rolled her eyes and froze. Then the door was violently blasted open, and a group of foundation staff in white robes and masks broke in.

Standing downstairs, Jiang Yeming watched the monitoring screen on his mobile phone, and said coldly, "Is the reaction really fast? Xin Keweiduo, you said that this war will be won by us or the Foundation?"

Xin Keweiduo thought for a while: "They have mastered the whole world, but we have installed many back doors in the world. This is a hunter's game. No one knows the result until the last moment."

That's right, Jiang Yeming put away his cell phone, stopped a taxi with Xin Keweiduo and headed out of the city.

After changing cars and walking, the two finally arrived at the scheduled meeting point, a small town on the edge of the desert.

This small town has long since changed with the times, and the population has migrated inland and become deserted. It is just the right time to serve as a meeting place.

Jiang Yeming stood on the main street of the small town full of yellow sand, looked around, and said, "Come out, don't be nervous, I posted the video."

Except for the whistling wind, there was no responder, and the deserted desert town was still quiet. Jiang Yeming didn't care. What was supposed to come would come sooner or later. He and Xin Keweiduo sat down on a sand pier, took out the food they brought from Lin Dongmei, and chatted casually.

"Old Xin, do you think the human beings in this world are pitiful?"

"It's quite pitiful. Everyone has been implanted with a neuron controller, and will become a controlled vegetable at any time. This kind of neuron controller is not complicated, but because it is easy to cause social collapse, it has long been banned by the five major forces."

"Maybe they should be given a chance to see clearly the nature of this world."

"What are you going to do?"

"I didn't do anything. I put something in Lin Dongmei's room. She should see it after she exits the neuron control state."