Biological clock: Daybreak. Brain: Daybreak my ass. Biological clock: It's really dawn. It's time to get up. Brain: Xiaosheng... Biological clock:??? Brain: (in a solemn tone) Look, weren't we very tired last night? If you're tired, could it lead to sudden death? Biological clock: (confused expression) Biological clock: So? Brain: Think about it. If there's sudden death, won't you also be unable to work? So don't work. Learn to slack off. We are in a relationship of a whole and its parts. The whole and the parts are both distinct and interconnected. The whole is in a dominant position and commands the parts. The whole has functions that the parts simply don't have. When the parts form a whole in a reasonable structure, the function of the whole will be greater than the sum of the parts. When the parts form a whole in a suboptimal structure, it will undermine the functioning of the whole. The whole and the parts are inseparable and influence each other. The performance state and changes of the whole will affect the performance state and changes of the parts. The parts also constrain the whole. Under certain conditions, the performance of key parts can even play a decisive role in the performance state of the whole. So, we need to learn to understand each other, establish an overall perspective, look at things with an overall view, and seek the optimal solution. So, it's understandable if you don't work. As long as there's no sudden death, the work can still be carried on. Biological clock: But what if I don't want to work? Brain: Presumptuous! You, a mere biological clock, dare to stop the master's sleep plan! Biological clock: Hmph, blind! This body is not worth staying in anyway! Brain: You... Without the master, there will be no place for you in this body! Biological clock:..... Biological clock: ✔✔✔✔✔✔✔ .... I suddenly opened my eyes. My eyes were still influenced by the high-level art that had appeared in my mind just now. Probably because Liang Dong's browsing of Bilibili recently has affected me. I feel like I seem to have understood some strange things. I'm so angry and cold. So it's already noon? I suddenly flipped up from the bed. The cold sweat produced by the previous dream was all over the bed. My whole body was wet as if I had just been fished out of a pool. The massive sweating made my mouth dry. I climbed down from the bed to look for drinking water. The dormitory was empty, with only me alone. It seems that they didn't wake me up today... The alarm clock at the bedside showed the time as 11:38 am. Waking up at this time is very awkward. At twelve o'clock in the schedule, there will be a two-and-a-half-hour break time (including lunch). I don't know whether I should report to Class Four or go directly to eat. "Knock, knock, knock." At this moment, I, Gu Xiaoyao, the last man in the dormitory, heard a knock on the door... I have never believed in any ghosts or spirits in this world, but this knock on the door that suddenly sounded in an empty environment is really nerve-wracking. Maybe it's because my mind is still not clear after just waking up. I just sat on the bed in a daze until Elsa's familiar and irritable voice sounded: "Hey, are you up?" I quickly opened the door, and it was Elsa right in front of me. The female mentor is completely transformed compared to her previous otaku look. The commonly used military windbreaker is still draped over her body, but there is a black beret on her head. Inside is a sand-yellow improved external tactical bulletproof vest. Her weapon is an FN57 and an HK416C short assault rifle specially configured for England, the gun of Ji Ling's dream lover. She no longer has the previous aura of "Ah, this person is so useless." Instead, she is like a resolute rose constantly emitting a sharp fighting spirit like a sharp blade to the outside. Her eyes are sharp. The temperament of the neighborhood otaku big sister seems to be gone forever. All those who want to pick it will be injured among the thorns. It seems that Elsa is not just commanding from the rear as she said herself. This unfamiliar Elsa made me involuntarily develop a sense of resistance, and my hand slowly moved closer to the SOG S37 tactical knife on my back waist. "What are you doing!" Elsa glared at me. "What are you standing there for? Pack up and follow me!" "Ah?" "I'll take you to see something good." A few minutes later, after resolving all problems, I followed Elsa and turned left and right in the base. All the trainees along the way saluted one after another when they saw Elsa's mentor armband. I can also be considered to have benefited. According to Elsa, she has found a new member for me. Just right, it's the communicator that our team is lacking. Turning left and right, Elsa brought me into the familiar coffee shop. This restaurant named "COFFEE BREAK" is actually not that professional. At the same time, it also provides catering services. Just out of habit, everyone calls it a coffee shop. The coffee shop is located at the junction of the leisure area and the airport. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows is the latter. There are still five minutes left for the work this morning. Plus, most people are used to eating in the cafeteria. At least for the next twenty minutes, this place will be empty. And because of this, the girl in the coffee shop is so eye-catching. There is only her in the coffee shop. She is petite, barely reaching about one meter five. Her long hair waves down like a porcelain doll, arousing pity. But what's even more eye-catching is... The stagnant pool of sadness condensed in the girl's eyes. Last night, I saw a similar but different expression in the eyes of Amelia who had just lost her good friend. The greatest sorrow is the death of the heart. Sitting and looking, the young girl is like an old monk in meditation, motionless. The coffee on the table has long lost its heat. The dark brown liquid surface reflects the girl's face. Elsa led me to sit in a corner of the coffee shop. The waiter immediately brought coffee. The rich, slightly bitter fragrance filled the air. I followed the girl's gaze all the way to the airport. There, the young boys and girls stood as straight as swords, like groups of trees. They remained motionless, letting the scorching sun find them through 149,597,870 kilometers. In front of them is a giant transport plane. The gray-white coating reflects intense light on the giant bird. The flag with white, blue, and red stripes on the tail indicates that it is from the Russian region. The Il-476 medium and long-range heavy transport plane, the latest improved model of the Il-76MD. Among the people lined up in front of the transport plane, I recognized Amelia at a glance. The girl's long hair shone with a silver glow. It was indeed a correct decision for her not to join Class A properly. She would definitely become the primary target if she was conspicuous on the front line. "What's that?" In order not to disturb that girl, I quietly asked Elsa. "A plane borrowed from Russia." Elsa answered me in the same decibel. "The incident you had last night was reported by BBC four hours ago. In Class Five of Courtyard A, 14 people were killed last night, and 8 people retired for various reasons. In Courtyard B, 9 people were killed and 2 people retired. There are still about twenty people still in the hospital." "So serious?" "What did you think?" Elsa narrowed her eyes slightly. "Still not in time." "Hmm?" "Your security clearance is not high enough. I won't tell you now. But there is another thing now."