Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Cheka was silent. I let go of her chest and bandaged the wound on her body. www.) After a long while, she said to her back: "I am tired of the life of a mercenary and want to live a quiet life." The file made a ridiculous snort.

I whispered to Cheka: "Is watching TV? International news, the US-Japan-China dispute. The new world war is about to break out, and no one can live a peaceful life." I stroked her shoulder The knife wound, the skin there is tense sensitively.

"I had a dream when I was seventeen." Cheka didn't answer my words directly, as if to say to himself: "I want to make a lot of money, go to Provence to buy a large farm, and then find A man is married, there is a large piece of lavender in the yard, and home-made delicious red wine is hidden in the cellar. I wrote a stable life in a prose, and I received a large bag of letters from readers every month, saying they would like to see it in person … I tell this dream to other people. They all treat it as a big joke. I do n’t dislike my life now, but I ’m almost thirty, and I do n’t want to immerse my life in blood , Conspiracy, and death. "Cheka raised his right hand, as if to grab something, or block something, said:" When you kill too many people with this hand, you will smell a normal People do n’t smell it at all. I do n’t like the smell that ca n’t be washed.

The file once again made a disdainful sneer, and her expression was very weird, like a bean with a smell of slug among the pile of strange beans thrown in her mouth. She finally couldn't help saying: "Do you still want to be a poet? Cheka. I really can't stand this kind of philosophical taste. This kind of saying doesn't match you at all, just like the Viking put the" Grass Leaf Collection " The scratch paper written on the buttocks is displayed as an antique in the Royal Museum. "

Cheka was not angry, glanced at the file, got up and picked up the travel bag placed in the corner, took out the new military uniform and put it on his shoulder. She fastened the buttons on her chest, hiding her figure completely in a large neutral dress.

"I think you are good, this gentleman." She said to me: "Although we have just met, don't know who you are, nor your name. I am not interested in your organization. However, I suddenly felt Father ’s call, it said to me that our encounter is the guide of destiny. So. If you really want me, then marry me, since you are not short of funds, then buy one in Provence after marriage Farm, when we finish our honeymoon there, the next day, what do you say, how? "

Without mentioning my reaction first, I didn't respond at all. Instead, the file heard the speech like Mars hitting the earth. Can not help but widen his eyes, followed by a burst of laughter, one fell to the ground together with the chair before sitting firmly. She kept covering her stomach before climbing up, and after a while she felt relieved: "You want to go back to your hometown to get married, are you crazy? Do you want to trade with a stranger you just met on the condition of marriage? Cheka, you Is it serious? "

"Of course, I'm serious." Cheka took a hardcover Bible from his travel bag, covered his left hand solemnly on the cover, and said in an oath: "My beloved Father, I will follow your teachings. . This must be the moment to fulfill it. Please bear witness that my words and deeds are not false. "

"Father? Which denomination are you a believer in?" The file shook her head and said to me, "It's amazing. I think my head is very confusing. Mr. Gao Chuan, I will leave the next thing to you. I will go out." Smoking a cigarette to wake up. Give me a cigarette. "

I also feel that things are going in a strange direction, and they are clearly recruiting talent for whisperers. But suddenly it became marital coercion? Moreover, the political marriage was proposed by the woman as a mercenary. No matter the time, venue, identity or target, it caused a great sense of incongruity. I also thought that Cheka was joking and rejected her solicitation with her unique humor. However, when she stared at me while holding the Bible, her expression and eyes made people think it was not a joke. This time, the multiple choice question was kicked into my arms by her.

I unconsciously took out a cigarette, threw one for the file, picked up one by myself, thinking about what to say, and suddenly realized that this is Cheka's room, so I hurriedly asked her: "Can smoke Smoke? "Cheka made a" please "gesture.

I lit a cigarette, and my brain and brain hardware continued to analyze emotionally and rationally. After a while, I said to her, "I already have a wife and two lovers."

"It was unexpected." Cheka showed a surprised expression, "You look ... very young."

"I just graduated from college and I'm twenty-two." I said.

"The legal age for marriage in the Principality is 25 years old for men." Cheka looked at me with an expression of interest.

"The person in the organization helped me change my age." In fact, it should be said that Omi used her contacts and means to obtain a legal marriage certificate for us, and then modified the information kept by the Personnel Archives on the computer through the Internet-male , Twenty-two years old, married. As for paper files, I guess they are still the same.

"I am much older than you, but I still think that the two of us will be the best husband and wife." Cheka said: "I got full marks in the bridal course and the housewife course. Compared with killing, I am more proficient. Do Russian, Central Duchy and Italian cuisine. I ’m not a virgin, but I do n’t think you would mind this kind of thing, do you mind? ”When she asked back, of course I could n’t say“ mind ”so hurt in front of her People's words, and the fact is the same, I don't feel anything about this issue at all. Whether it is "mind" or "not mind", it is not a sentimental choice, but a completely rational choice.

"I can't answer your request immediately. I have a wife and lover, and even if you are willing to join the organization, you still need to test before that, that is, to do a task with us." I replied.

"Test? Yes, test, this is not surprising." Cheka looked at me for a long while and said, "That was a very difficult test. Right? I have a small chance of surviving the task?"

"No. I will protect you, I think I can protect you, but everything is uncertain." I said seriously: "To tell you the truth, the file is also recruiting cleaners to carry out this task with us, but Even if that woman has a low chance of surviving. However, to enter our world, you must undergo a similar test, just like the first mission performed after becoming a mercenary. We are a mysterious organization. All The tasks are related to the "mystery", similar to the common sense mystery, there are demons, wizards and super powers, they are sometimes covered with a layer of technology. It seems to be full of logic, you can trace the roots, but once you use science Judgment and scientific methods will lead to misleading. I do n’t deny that there are many people who use the “attitude and methodology of scientific research” to study mystery, but when they finally get results, they often use them Unscientific methods. Even those methods that appear to them as 'scientific' can only discover the essence of 'mystery' when you look on. "

Speaking of which. I ca n’t help thinking of Omi. She is a typical example of studying “mystery” as a scientific researcher. However, the equipment and methods she uses that seem to be full of strict logic, even those written with unknown symbols The formula, in the eyes of all whisperers, is the expression of "mystery". That is something that no one but her can understand. This has nothing to do with secrecy, only because this way can dissect the "mystery".

Mysterious, meaning elusive and unpredictable. mysterious. It can be understood literally as the secret of God, which means the existence that human beings are unknowable and incomprehensible. At the same time, it also refers to "conspiracy" on some occasions.

The "mystery" that has appeared in this world so far. Including time machines, personality preservation devices, spells, super powers, demons, **** techniques, etc. Are fully consistent with this definition.

Even if she ignores Jin Jiang ’s suspected identity, she can logically analyze the Domination Bureau technology in her own way, replace and transform it, and create mysterious things such as the time machine, which is enough to prove that she is “close to God's man ". And what is this so-called "god" besides all the basic "viruses"? I believe that people who can do the same thing as Omi do n’t exist in this world. Even the doomsday truth teaching based on the **** of the ruling bureau and the repairing of the regional safety network are only a kind of sha and qi. Application, not interpretation of the most root mechanism. And where is the ruling board that is regarded as the "creator of the ruling board technology" now? When I entered this world, they became legends. No matter how much others vow to believe that it must exist, it can only find its existence through oral tradition and some broken data.

The "ruling bureau" is a history that can only be proved from rumors, memories and relics. In my eyes, it is still just a reflection, a concept, a mystery.

As I told everyone, things that cannot be understood and things that are not verified by common sense are the most dangerous things. Now I have also informed Cheka about this danger so that she can at least conceptually understand what kind of enemies she will face once she joins us.

"I hope you can join us." I said: "Our enemies are the same who seek, study, and use the 'mystery'. Although they don't know why they are so obsessed with the end, they are undoubtedly dangerous, all Malignant tumors related to the concept of 'peace'. They are too powerful, and the European and American regions have fallen into their magic palms. Even the headquarters of the file can't compete. In fact, no one in the European and American regions can really make sense. They stopped them. As long as they are still looking forward to the end of the world, then the world war will surely start. "

I know that these concepts and things are very scratchy just by verbally speaking. Even if they are mercenaries who have been walking in chaos and killing all year round, even if they have certain beliefs and believe that there is "mystery" in the world, it is difficult to be the first Time accepts the fact that the seemingly distant and mysterious "mystery" is close at hand. All human beings believe in what they see, and for things that they have not experienced first-hand, they often produce a sense of alienation.

Chika squeezed her nose and looked more tired than a battle with the cleaners. It was probably under the impact of a lot of intelligence that her brain was overwhelmed. No matter what I say, it is true, for someone who has never really been in touch with the "mystery". It ’s like a fantasy.

"If it's not a file here. If it's not you who I am optimistic about, if it's not that I believe in Heavenly Father, I will definitely treat you as a madman, or a clever tongue cult leader." Cheka would lean back On the wall, "Is that all you want to say?"

"Yes." I answered.

"I need to think about it." Cheka said, "Your description is very different from the life I yearn for. Although I am very optimistic about you and have the revelation of Heavenly Father, I still find it difficult to accept."

"I understand." I stood up and said to her, "I am looking forward to your reply. The time we set off to perform the task has not been determined. But it may not be able to wait for you for too long, the same is true for the cleaner. If you do We have left when the decision was made, and you can send information here. "

I took the whisperer's business card from my pocket and handed it to her, and Cheka took it. I read the name of the whisperer softly and held it in my hand after a little review.

"The file invites the cleaner, not me, because I am farther away from the cleaner than the mystery. Is that true? I know that in the evaluation, I am a person who has no potential for progress. I also think that this evaluation is correct. This is why I want to retire. "Before I went out, Cheka suddenly asked. She was able to judge the attitude of the file from a few words. Indeed, people have to sigh her intelligence and keenness. She asked me, "So why do you still want me?"

"Don't you say it?" I looked back at her with a smile: "The so-called mystery is something that cannot be understood and will appear in an unexpected form without preparation. It is destiny, luck, and unpredictability. What is the meaning of evaluation and judgment made by common sense to mystery? Mystery is hidden in everyone's shadow, no one is very close to them, and no one is far away from them. Judging a person ’s potential with common sense and logical data is not a ridiculous behavior in this case? The reason they file is just because they need a reason to be more at ease. "

"Don't you need it?" Cheka asked.

"I have seen the end." I answered.

Such an answer is the best and truest answer for me, but for Cheka. I'm afraid it's a mysterious vague word like a **** stick. Cheka's complexion became brighter, but I never thought about it. Or use more easy-to-understand and more straightforward words to deal with her.

I have seen the ending. The "mystery" of this world is just a process for me, not a result. Therefore, I don't need to settle my heart in those ways when facing the mysterious "mystery".

I took a deep breath and walked out of the room under the watch of Chika. The file leaned against the opposite wall and smoked. When I saw me come out, I immediately stepped up and patted my shoulder, saying in a complex tone: "You It ’s a pity not to be a **** stick. "

"Facts are more ridiculous than rumors." I said: "So when I tell the truth, everyone treats it as weird."

The file sighed deeply, saying, "That's true. When I was a kid, I never thought I would be exposed to these weird facts in the future."

"Do you still want to watch the game below?" I asked, walking side by side with her towards the back door.

"Do you have any interested players?" The file asked: "If you look at them, I can take care of you. As long as you have money, no, as long as you are told that you are still a bastard, they will be happy to give you 100%." A wonderful night. "She frowned at me, swearing, but who would believe her gibberish, and I am not a madman who can't move when I see a woman. Moreover, of the four players who passed the quarter-finals, Cheka and the cleaner have already seen them. The remaining two players are black women, which is completely inconsistent with my aesthetic.

On the ring ~ www.readwn.com ~ The two black female soldiers are in a stalemate, compared with the match between Cheka and the cleaner Full of bright colors. For ordinary people who can't understand Cheka's poison and the cleaner's knife, the fight between these two black female warriors is closer to them, which also means that they are farther away from us.

"Oh, I've heard that Asians don't like black people--" The files deliberately make erotic, suggestive gestures with a flirtatious expression. "Maybe it doesn't fit your aesthetic, but their feel and wild passion. Gee— "She made an evocative voice and confirmed again:" Do you really want to try it? For you who live in Asia, it is a rare species that is difficult to taste. "

"Come on." I suddenly reached out and arrogantly messed up her hair as a vengeance for laughter, "I'm more willing to do it with you than they are, how? How much is a night?"

The file laughed broadly, embraced my neck bravely with my arms, deliberately stuck my chest on my arm, and exhaled into my ears: "My price is very high."

"A friend price, how about a dollar?" I teased jokingly. To be continued. . )

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