Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Fire escaped into q's monitoring room. The man seemed to have no bones all over his body, lying softly on the keyboard, surrounded by stacked monitors in all directions. There is no light in this room, and the flashing light on the screen is the only bright embellishment here. Just a few steps after the fire, I couldn't help but stop, carefully crossing several entangled cables and data lines on the ground. Although this messy scene is full of normal breath, it is naturally impossible for the core department of the advanced monitoring system of the mysterious organization to be normal. There are also several members of the network ball as capable as q, but only q is responsible for this mansion. It is not unimaginable for him to turn this room into a powerful trap fortress.

Covered in a "seemingly normal environment", I don't know how many deadly traps there are. I know that people like q will never tell others about all their arrangements, even if they are tried and tested inside the network ball. Members, such as people like fire escapes. However, the online ball has never asked people like q to honestly not do redundant things. Such requirements are not harsh in normal organizational departments. However, for people in the mystery circle, just As disgusted as being forced to wear a dog ring.

Every time he walks into this room, the fire will try to concentrate, and try to follow the route he walked last time, even if he knows that q will not maliciously estimate his route, and set up a mischievous trap. For him, q is a kind of colleague who is trustworthy, but not completely trustworthy.

q Lied on the keyboard motionlessly, frowning as he escaped. However, such a lazy state. It is also a very common situation in q. This is a young man who looks introverted and lacks the ability to communicate, but in fact, young people who are very free-spirited are a very common type of technical talents buried in their fields. Although it has mystery, it has not affected the habits and temperament that q has already developed.

"Hey, q. Is there any good news?" Qiao walked behind q, but as if he didn't hear it, q was still lying on the keyboard. It looked like he was asleep, and his body fluctuated slightly with his breath. After hesitation, he picked out a special pistol in one hand and patted q's shoulder in the other.

q is still motionless. An unknown smell smelled before the fire. It finally turned into a flash of lightning in his mind. q Although he is very lazy when he is not working, and sleeps very hard after exhaustion, but the professional in the mystery circle should be alert, he is not bad at all. At the very least, the shoulder that was photographed could not immediately wake up from deep sleep. This amateur vigilance should never appear on him.

"Q?" The fire escape said softly, not loudly, he already had a hunch.

He grabbed q's shoulder and turned his body hard. I saw q closed his eyes tightly, except for normal breathing. The detailed responses representing normal consciousness have become very subtle. Fire off and lift q's eyelids. Observed his pupils, as he thought-

Consciousness is killed!

The enemy broke into this place? The fire-fighting nerve is tense, and with that keen perception, it gathers all the information that may be useful around it. Then he quickly determined that the enemy did not continue to ambush here. Did you come to this room personally to kill? Or directly destroy q's consciousness through the channel of consciousness? The fire escaped the latter. He did n’t find any traces of the battle along the way. If the enemy can make q irresistible and completely wipe out his traces, it ’s better to attack directly from the channel of consciousness. Even worse things. Inside and around this room, not only the layout of q, but also the network ball has set up a lot of defense to ensure the safety of technicians like q, and the passage from the outside to the inside is also very secret.

Breaking directly into the room, and killing with q completely unresponsive, is more difficult than sniping from the consciousness channel several times. Moreover, if it is really such a one-stop attack, it can basically be considered that the defense system of this mansion has completely failed.

Fire escape does not feel that the person who killed the consciousness of q has such a skill, even the holder, even Father Sisen, can never be so quietly, physically breaking through the network ball arrangement in The line of defense in this mansion.

And considering the attack of the channel of consciousness, the person most suspected is undoubtedly the holder. And what is the true identity of this person? There is not enough information about the fire. The other party's appearance is the matter of these two days. Even the intelligence network of the network ball cannot react so fast. To query the real body of a powerful conscious walker, the difficulty is by no means comparable to the difficulty of finding an ordinary person in the global population.

Take the fire and take back the hand that checked q ’s body, pull out the phone from the pocket, and say to the other side: “q is killed, the enemy is probably a conscious walker, I think it is the holder-what feedback do you have on your side ? "

There was a froze over there, before answering: "No, there is nothing abnormal on my side. Wait, I will go down immediately."

"No, you just stay in the room, don't go anywhere, and recheck the defense system." The fire refused categorically. After hanging up the phone, I called the other security members: "It's me, the fire, a Distribute weapons immediately, including patrol personnel and left-behind personnel at the security level, and send a detachment to the wheelchair person to guard. "

"—The situation is terrible?" The female voice over there, although hesitant, was very calm in emotion.

"It's not clear yet. There are very important technicians on my side who have died. The murderer may have already left." Fire escape said.

"However, it can't be confirmed, is it?" Shen Wen's female voice said: "I will immediately organize the manpower to carry out the investigation. The main work will take ten minutes, and all the work will take twenty minutes."

"Okay, I'll trouble you." Huo said: "You don't need to worry too much. Although the enemy has killed people, it doesn't seem to make a fuss. This shows that he also has his own concerns. , There should n’t be any major movements afterwards. And. I do n’t think the other person has come. ”

"Hope is the same as your judgment." So, the woman hung up the phone. There was no hesitation in the escape. After stripping Q Jun with a polished light, he thoroughly searched every part of him with the tools he carried with him. After confirming the safety of the body, he carried his shoulders and left the room.

At this time, his cell phone rang again.

He leaned his ear toward the earpiece, and there was a voice from the wheelchair person: "Someone has started a fight."

"When?" He asked.

"Just now." The wheelchair man said, "A bit coincidental?"

Fire escape didn't answer, just asked: "Who is it?"

"Mr. Gao Chuan, the little girl and whisperer in District 51." The wheelchair person paused. Say: "The two seem to know each other."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that." The voice of the fire escape is still steady. "If it is these two people, it is not a big problem, I will go to mediation."

"So, let me remind you again." The wheelchair man sold a pass.

"What?" Fu Huo frowned, not for the sake of his companion selling Guanzi itself, but for the other party's words. He felt that there must be some strangeness on the scene, and this strangeness is the key.

"The conscious walker in District 51 was also killed, just like the previous one." The wheelchair man said.

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Easily evading the Gothic girl's heavy hammer, the prosthetic body Gaochuan jumped on this heavy weapon, restricting the other party's further attacks. This heavy weapon with sufficient speed will indeed give a strong sense of oppression. However, for Gao Chuan, attacks and defenses that cannot be limited in speed are ineffective. Even though the initial speed of the pseudo-sweep has a great limit, it is used to deal with the speed of the Gothic girl swinging the hammer. It is more than enough.

"It's a cliché." The Gothic girl was completely unimpressed by the easy response of the prostitute Takakawa, as if she had known such a result for a long time. She twisted the handle of the hammer violently, and the face of the hammer facing upward immediately revealed numerous small holes, and then a fine needle like a hair, splashed out. The prosthetic body Gaochuan has already jumped into the air first, like a spider, rebounding on the walls and ceiling, and has once again opened the distance to the Gothic girl after landing.

He did n’t mean to fight back. Although the Gothic girl did n’t answer her question positively, it was enough for him to see the origin of the other party-from the 51st district, probably with Valpus in Las Vegas. The Gothic Hammer who met in the night had some strange relationship.

Since it is from the 51st district, it cannot be regarded as an enemy in this mansion, nor can this battle last for too long. People with cyberballs should arrive soon. Moreover, although it was the attacked party, the prostitute Gaochuan did not feel the existence of the will of the Goth girl who must kill himself here. This girl did not exert her full strength, which can be easily felt. In this way, the previous raid can also be regarded as a sympathetic greeting.

Sure enough, the Gothic girl twisted the hammer handle again, and the ejected bovine needles seemed to be summoned by the magnet, making a creaky sound, bouncing off the walls and ceiling, and returning to the hammer body. She didn't mean to attack again, and she didn't have any sorry expression for destroying the wall of the mansion room.

"Although I have heard about you, I have a little impression in my mind ..." The Gothic girl carried the hammer on his shoulder with great momentum, while speaking, while examining the prosthetic body Gaochuan, "But, with our The ones you know are very different, which is really strange. Are you really Gao Chuan? Not pretending? "

"I was growing up a little bit when I was in Las Vegas." Takakawa, a prostitute, smiled like a long-lost friend. "It's you, and the girl I know, that's not much different. What is your relationship with her? "

"Don't you think I'm her?" The Gothic girl stared at Takakawa with interest.

"No, although they are very similar, they are not the same person." Yichuan Gaochuan replied without hesitation.

The Gothic girl seemed to hear something interesting, thumped her head, and tilted her head to the prostitute Gao Chuan: "This is the best compliment I have heard since I was born. Hello, Gao Chuan, be my man How? It ’s yours, I can enjoy it very much. ”She said that, the golden pupil became a snake-like vertical pupil, and the whole body exuded a different age than her appearance. , Glamorous toxicity. She licked her lips as if she couldn't wait. Want to taste delicious cakes.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any interest in underage girls." Takagawa, the prostitute, replied seriously: "I like mature and gentle. Sister-looking women who have a good figure."

"It turns out that--your sexual orientation is really--" The Gothic girl's words haven't been finished. People have rushed into the prosthetic body Gaochuan's defensive circle several times faster than before. ! "

The hurried and heavy hammer swayed the forehead bangs of the rebellion Gaochuan. He stepped back and stepped back, and the Gothic girl continued to follow forward. The interlaced hammer shadow trajectory was like drawing a cage out of thin air. Ti Gaochuan was imprisoned in it. Although the prostitute Gao Chuan did not mean to fight back. But the Gothic girl was more aggressive than the fire.

"It's awesome to escape!" The Gothic girl shouted in amazement, her emotions exposed on her face, making her expression more and more stubborn, and also released a very strong pleasure. Her breathing began to become heavy, but it wasn't because of the heavy hammering for a long time, but it was more like a physiological reaction when women approached.

The prosthetic body Gao Chuan is when the back is less than one meter away from the wall. Finally stopped. Although it is invisible to the naked eye, a large number of dynamic human figures are rapidly approaching within the observation range of the chain judgment. This speed is enough for the other party to intervene in the next attack of the Gothic girl. He does not doubt that these people are the people of the network ball. Although the situation has been frequent recently, this does not mean that the netball will be blinded under any circumstances.

The conscious defense system covering the entire mansion did not immediately detect the death of others. The power considered can also be explained. However, if the conflict with the Goth girl is still unable to disturb the online ball, then this time, the online ball will no longer have to sing the protagonist.

The two intersecting arcs radiated from the left and right sides of the body behind Gaochuan, and blocked it before the heavy hammer hit the body of Gaochuan. Those are two curved Japanese knives. The style is nothing special, and there is no special texture decoration. It looks very simple. The holder is a young woman dressed by two maids-and often sees it. The Di maid's simple and conservative British maids are different. These maids wear obvious **** dresses, light fabrics, miniskirts, black stockings and bows, and the corsets partly expose the upper part of their **** chests. It seems fierce A little exercise will completely squeeze the shirt.

It must be said that the maid dressed in this way holding a long knife is indeed enough to attract the sight of most normal men.

But it was these seemingly less serious maids who came first in time, and the tithe body Gaochuan blocked the Gothic girl's weight. Regardless of speed, strength or weapon texture, it cannot be described as "normal".

There are a total of thirteen people who are obviously members of a small team, and the tacit understanding between them is not enough. When the two men worked together to build the Gothic girl's hammer, the other six people put the knife edge on the Gothic girl's key from the top, bottom, left, and right, and locked her next move.

"嘁-troublesome guy!" The Gothic girl complained, but the body did not move at all, "You should understand, who is your master!"

"Not you, Miss Alice." One of the maids, who was more mature than the others, said without any hesitation or emotions. She is the only maid here without a headdress, and she has a "special service" armband on her arm.

"You made me angry." The Gothic girl's voice fell deep.

"I'm sorry, now it's a level of alert. We have passed the authority to suppress by force." The maid, who is obviously the leader, said, "I believe the 51 area will also understand."

The Gothic girl was silent for a while, and took the heavy hammer back. The maids did not stop her. After confirming that there was no need for fighting, all the maids quickly gathered together. The leading maid bowed deeply towards the Gothic girl and the prostitute Gao Chuan, as did the companions behind her, and the tall chest appeared more curvy. In the retina screen of the prosthetic body Gaochuan, their skin exposed to the fabric exudes a warm luster like white jade.

The skin and appearance of these women are not too good to feel natural and normal at all.

"We are the third detachment of the Secret Service Maid Team. We were instructed to deal with the anomalies here ~ www.readwn.com ~ The leading maid said to the two after giving the gift:" Master Fire will arrive soon, but, can you Before that, would you please explain the situation here for us? "When she speaks, the person listening will feel that she is staring at herself, but on the retina screen of the prosthetic body Gaochuan, she clearly sees that her eye pupils are not moving at all, and her line of sight is not in focus, as if always Are on the verge of slack.

This is not the physiological response of normal people.

"What's there to explain? The crazy woman suddenly ran out of the room, couldn't even make a cry, and was killed." The Gothic girl said nothing, "Look at the expression on her face, say Maybe it was killed by someone who broke through the defense line of consciousness when he was obsessed with a man. "

"When I arrived, she was dead." The body style Gao Chuan said calmly: "The place where I leaned closest was on the damaged wall, and I hadn't moved the scene."

The foreman maid nodded, no more expression, plainly, like a routine reply: "Thank you for your cooperation." To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.

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