This game is full of energy

Chapter 135 Rescue the Prophet

"Is this old man really a 'prophet'?" T-23 looked at the old man.

No matter how you look at it, it is different from the "prophet" they imagined.

Shouldn't the "prophet" who was able to escape from their many pursuits safely be an extremely capable agent?
However, the appearance of the "Prophet" is a good explanation of why he appears in such places as squares and parks.

"One hundred percent." Zhang Fang nodded.

This "prophet" looked like an ordinary old man.

But in Zhang Fang's eyes, the old man was covered in dazzling gold.

The "forecaster" old man didn't sit down on the bench directly, but first strolled casually in the musical fountain square.

While strolling, he also took out some snacks from the pocket of his vest and left them on the ground.

A flock of pigeons flocked to it.

At this time, the fountain in the center of the square suddenly sprayed very high, and a burst of beautiful music sounded at this time.

The old man also felt a little tired. He looked around and finally stopped on a bench.

"One minute left." T-1 reminded after glancing at the time.

"Action." Zhang Fang gave an order, and the wind was blowing under his feet, he turned and ran down the stairs.

A gust of wind blew, and the blood-colored little paper man flew away from the window along with the wind, and he didn't know where it was blown by the wind.

Fearing that the old man would also return to that emaciated appearance, he walked out of the corridor tremblingly and mixed into the crowd, like an inconspicuous old man.

[Gluttony], who was eating and drinking in a restaurant next to the square, saw the red pieces of paper flying by outside the window, and couldn't help pouting:
"My brother, why is it always me who gets hurt every time?"

Although his mouth was full of reluctance, [Gluttony] still stood up slowly.After reluctantly looking at the food on the table, he walked out of the restaurant.

Before leaving, 【Gluttony】had not forgotten to stamp the cost of this meal under the cup.

Of course the money was taken from the T-23.

The old man "Prophet" was walking towards the bench.

Suddenly, he felt a hand tugging at him.

Turning around, the "Prophet" saw an old man who was older and thinner than him, and even trembling when he walked, stretched out his hand to him:
"This gentleman, can you do me a favor and give me something to eat?"

That's right, this old man is afraid of the old man.

The "Prophet" took out his pocket, and looked at the old man with a sorry face:
"Sorry, I really didn't bring anything to eat today."

However, the "Prophet" still took out a few banknotes from his pocket: "Why don't you take the money and go to the restaurant over there to buy something to eat?"

"This won't work..." Mr. Fear shook his head and said, "I just want something to eat."

"If you want money, don't I become a beggar?"

The "Prophet" was quite speechless.Your current behavior is no different from that of a beggar.

Just when I was afraid that the old man would get entangled with the "Prophet", I saw [Gluttony] coming out of the restaurant, and walked into the music fountain square pretending to be inadvertent.

After a few symbolic strolls, [Gluttony] Shi Shi calmly sat down on the bench.

When [Gluttony]'s butt came into contact with the bench, the surrounding air seemed to cool down instantly.

The uncle who was reading the newspaper put away the newspaper in his hand, and approached in the direction of [Gluttony] seemingly casually from the street lamp.

The girl who was flying the kite quietly tore off the string of the kite and let the kite fly in the air by itself.And she had a flustered look on her face.Pretending to be chasing a kite, he ran towards Gluttony.

The young man who was squatting on the ground to feed the pigeons also stood up and walked towards the direction of gluttony.

Of course this is not the end.

One after another, men in suits and sunglasses came out slowly from every corner around the square.Faintly surrounded [Gluttony] in the center.

A man in a suit and sunglasses with a colored cuff on his arm glanced at [Gluttony], and said coldly:
"The opponent's energy is unknown, and his behavior does not match the human beings in the training cabin. Referring to the information in the database, it is speculated that it is a 'prophet', and the arrest operation will be carried out. If it is difficult to arrest, it can be destroyed on the spot."

Other men in suits and sunglasses looked at other people in the square:

"Secret action, idlers leave immediately."

The originally peaceful and peaceful square suddenly became wild.

"Look, old man, I'm doing it for your own good, you old man." Seeing these people appearing around, the old man feared that he said half-jokingly.

"You..." At this time, the "Prophet" also sensed that something was wrong, but in his eyes, the old man was probably just an ordinary old man.

Or the kind with poor physical fitness.

"If you want to escape, follow the old man." He said, fearing that the old man would blend into the evacuated crowd calmly with his hands behind his back.

The "Prophet" looked at the back of Mr. Fear, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes:
"No malice, you can follow."

The "Prophet" imitated the way of the passers-by around him, and blended into the crowd with panicked steps.

In the crowd, the "Prophet" suddenly felt someone gently touch him.

"Don't look back, don't be afraid, just listen to me." This is Zhang Fang's voice:

"We have no malice towards you. You can just follow the flow of people at ease."

"We won't lose you."

After all, in Zhang Fang's eyes, the "Prophet" is a big ball of gold.If this can also be lost, that Zhang Fang will directly eat Chen Dengqi's two pistols.

Just when Zhang Fang and the others covered the retreat of the "Prophet".A large group of men in suits and sunglasses has surrounded [Gluttony] in the center.

"'Prophet', your combat ability is very weak, I suggest you catch it without a fight." A man in a suit and sunglasses said indifferently:

"Of course, you can also choose to resist. But your resistance is meaningless to us."

"You can open other 'doors' for teleportation at any time, but the mother body has blocked all the 'doors' nearby, and you will not be able to escape this time."

"But..." [Gluttony] looked at these men in suits and sunglasses with an aggrieved and helpless expression: "I never said I was a 'prophet'!"

【Gluttony】This self-defense, to other people, is like asking: "How do you know that I am a 'prophet'?"

"As a program that has become a virus, how can you escape the calculation of the mother's body." The man in the suit and sunglasses no longer wants to talk about gluttony, lest it will change soon:

"Do it."

These men in suits and sunglasses approached [Gluttony] step by step.

But when they acted, the regular marble floor tiles on the ground suddenly cracked together.

Suddenly, a large number of clay puppets rushed out like gophers from under the marble floor tiles, and stopped in front of these men in suits and sunglasses.

A "giggle" laughter also floated from not far away.

The girl who was still flying a kite just now was playing with the kite string in her hand, and looked at these men in suits and sunglasses with a smile:
"If you want to take the 'Prophet' away, you have to ask me if I agree!"

The young man feeding the pigeons also quietly stood beside the girl:
"This 'prophet' was pre-booked by the two of us! Don't compete with us!"

"Alarm, there are 2 targets, the opponent's energy is unknown, their performance is inconsistent with the humans in the training cabin, and they are suspected intruders. The opponent's energy level fluctuates greatly, and the threat level cannot be estimated." The leader of the man in a suit and sunglasses looked at the man in front of him. Female, expressionless:

"Take care of the two people in front of you first. Be careful to prevent the 'Prophet' from escaping."

"action!"

These men in suits and sunglasses swarmed towards the three people in front of them.

The girl chuckled lightly and waved her hands skillfully.Those sluggish puppets seemed to come alive all of a sudden, their fingertips stretched out their sharp claws, and they wrestled with these men in suits and sunglasses in a twitching manner.

The young man on the side also took out a large handful of beans for the pigeons from his pocket, and sprinkled them in front of these people:
"Scattering beans into soldiers!"

　QAQ.happy... try my best...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)