The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

"This is it!"

Marydale stretched out her left hand and pressed some kind of button in front of Monica. Monica immediately felt something wrong, because she seemed to have seen the masked man do something near the gate of Red Square before that. will be……

Bomb?

The next second, a white halo suddenly hit from behind Monica. When she looked back, the halo had already engulfed her, and then she couldn't see anything.

Chapter 93 The hospital is still the familiar home

Monica felt as if she had entered a state of nothingness. Her whole body was floating, and her eyes were pitch-black. Her limbs seemed to be fixed in plaster, and they seemed to be separated from her brain, and she couldn't move anything.

Thoughts were also immersed in chaos, perhaps because of the direct light of the halo, the whole brain seemed to have sunk deeply into a piece of dark, icy sea water, and the entire girl's consciousness was completely dulled, sinking infinitely in depression.

I don't know how long it took, maybe the gods finally remembered that it was time to bring light, a faint light appeared in front of Monica's eyes, it was hazy, just like the river surface in the rainy season, forming a scene in the mist and rain. Impressionist-style pictures, the spots of color are mixed together, and it is hard to tell them apart.

Mosaic-like colors, gradually under the white light, form the colorful stained glass like a cathedral, on which are painted characters that Monica yearned for when she was a child, workers from all walks of life, hard-working farmers, and The creative workers and the soldiers holding steel guns, Monica seemed to see the mentor at work.

But all this is too vague, just like the little people dancing in the dream, accompanied by the tune of Nutcracker, but they can’t see the faces on their bow ties, they are always covered with a veil of mystery, yes The children of the fake street are also possible.

Like the scatter flowers fluttering in the wind, the gathering images of different soul products appeared in front of Monica at this time, as if surrounded by countless mirrors, but in the countless mirrors around, there was no A reflection of her own figure, and all of them are blurred, only the piece she stepped on - the only piece that has merged with the ground, really reflects Monica's appearance, it is a Also wearing a maid headband, some innocent and lovely gray girls with twin ponytails and "wolf ears".

After arriving here, Monica gradually regained some consciousness, but her eyes were still dull, and she was still unable to think.

Like a newborn baby, she stretched out her hand to the only "self" at her feet who could see clearly, and that "self" also stretched out her hand to Monica.

But that "self" had crystal clear tears streaming out of his eyes, and his cherry-colored lips were slightly closed back and forth, as if he was telling something sad, and he didn't know who said it to whom.

But Monica was puzzled, she couldn't think about anything, and she couldn't hear what "myself" was saying. When I touched my "self in the mirror", the mirror in front of me suddenly shattered, and "myself" was broken instantly. The lens was divided into several pieces, and there was a sound of glass cracking in the ears.

The sudden change made Monica raise her head. At this moment, she knelt and sat on the ground in a daze, with her damaged "self" under her feet, and surrounded by colorful blacks like castrated flowers. Dominated by the things from the abyss, they are mixed together like a whirlpool, becoming more and more muddy, like tens of thousands of maggots wriggling back and forth there.

This moment also shocked the soul where the rationality was, and quickly fled back to the body where its owner was. Monica rolled her eyes and instantly woke up from the sinking.

She wanted to speak, but she seemed to be choked by something. She wanted to move her limbs, but she couldn't move them at all, not even a single finger.

Obviously there is a colorful scene in front of my eyes, but I can feel the boundless darkness when I look at it, and the blurry scene is filled around Monica. Monica's body is controlled by an invisible force, as if Being crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain, completely controlled by others.

crackle crackle—

The sound of glass shattering came from a distance again, a dazzling white light penetrated the colorful black, and shone on Monica's raised forehead, and the whole person was immediately illuminated by the holy light Then, the front of the eyes turned into a vast expanse of white again, but gradually some physical scenes appeared, which were in line with real objects.

"Huh-huh-huh-"

Monica opened her eyes, took a few deep breaths of air, and her whole body wanted to jump up immediately, but just when she was about to jump up, her right hand caught her in time, and Monica was thrown again. Pulled back to the bed.

Only then did Monica realize that she was wearing handcuffs on her right hand, which looked like old-fashioned handcuffs, a little rusty, and not made of alloy, so it should not be a KGB special product, but this ward is so familiar, how to decorate it The style is like that of the Moscow State Hospital?

wrong!This is the Moscow State Hospital. I haven't been out of the hospital for a few days, but now I'm in again...

"By God, the hospital is really a familiar home! I just got out of the hospital yesterday, and now Monica has come in again, it really is..."

click-

The door of the ward suddenly opened. Monica immediately looked towards the door and stopped talking to herself.

The door was opened from the outside, and two Soviet officers wearing blue paratrooper caps, a captain and a corporal, walked in from the outside. Each of them was holding a notebook, and the other was holding a Monica The battered SVD of the .

"Are you... from the Airborne Division?"

Monica asked in a low voice, and at the same time searched for her equipment under the quilt with her left hand. Except for the maid outfit, all her other things have been searched, so she quietly took out a bag from the storage rack. A Stechkin pistol lay under his thigh without a trace.

As far as the current attitude is concerned, [-]% of these people regard themselves as saboteurs. After all, only some people in the KGB know their identities, and their establishment is not hers. If you don't want to cause trouble with these comrades, now you can only Wait until the KGB men come to get her.

"What do you think? Small saboteurs?"

The captain spoke, and placed Monica's SVD in front of her, as well as a Soviet military certificate, which belonged to Colonel Yezekarina.

"Ah this..."

Monica looked at the evidence in front of her, and didn't know what to say for a while, because basically it can be said that everyone got all the stolen goods, and she couldn't clean it up by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Oh! Look, Comrade Second Lieutenant, this saboteur doesn't even have a chance to quibble. And you, you damn saboteur, look at what good things you did last night? Blow up the entire Red Square! "

The more the captain spoke, the more angry he became, and he almost wanted to pull out his pistol and shoot the innocent Monica, but he still controlled his inner anger and did not do so.

"Comrade Captain, if Monica said that Monica did not actually do this, would you believe it?"

Monica raised her left hand tremblingly, and the two silver-gray "wolf ears" on the top of her head stood up, indicating that she was actually innocent.

If there was any mistake, it was because he knocked out Colonel Yezekarina himself.

"What? You Sugabule! I belong to XXXXXXXX!"

After hearing this, the captain really couldn't control the anger in his heart. He directly slammed Monica's SVD sniper rifle to the ground, then picked up his hands and broke it hard, and the barrel was completely bent. Ninety degrees, and finally threw it in front of Monica, venting his inner resentment.

"Hey? What are you doing? She's not wrong, how can you treat her like this?"

Monica sat up immediately, secretly grabbed a piece of her silver-gray hair with her left hand, and glared at the captain in front of her with charming gray eyes, obviously she used to protect the people on this land, but now, why do you To treat her like this again.

"Don't move, if you move again, I will shoot you!"

Seeing that Monica was about to make a move (actually she just sat up), the captain immediately held the pistol in his hand, just a warning, and pressed his index finger on the gun, not intending to shoot.

But the corporal next to him seemed quite nervous, and with a flick of his finger, he accidentally pulled the trigger.

bah—

Under the astonished eyes of the three of them, a bullet with air waves flew past the cheek less than one centimeter away from Monica. Monica suddenly felt a threat from death, and there was still a scar on her cheek. Mild pain when burning.

"You...you actually..."

Monica's eyes widened and she said in disbelief.

At this time, the way she looked at the two Soviet officers had changed, from the original friendly to hungry wolf-like eyes. Since you want Monica to die, please don't blame Monica for being rude.

"Wait a minute! Everyone calm down first!"

The door of the ward was pushed open again. A man with a bandage on his right wrist stood panting at the door and said to everyone in the room.

The index finger was already on the trigger, and Monica, who was about to shoot, looked towards the door. The man was none other than the wounded Colonel Vasily.

He is sweating profusely now, the gauze on his right wrist is still oozing blood, he must have run all the way, the wound is broken again, bright red blood drips down on the white tiles, Synchronized with the only sound made by the second hand at this moment, the ward was immersed in it immediately, and there was no other sound.

Chapter 94 Lubyanka was bombed again

"Hahaha! Is it my own? I'm so embarrassed."

After carefully verifying Uncle Vasily's ID, the captain rubbed the back of his head with his left hand and returned the KGB agent ID to him with his right. Then he pulled the corporal to the side of the hospital bed, and both of them looked at Monica with embarrassment.

"I'm really sorry, Comrade Maid, because... ah! After all, we are not from your KGB, so we are somewhat lacking in this... this ability to identify saboteurs. Anyway, it is wrong to shoot without authorization, Corporal Comrade, you have to apologize!"

"I'm so sorry!"

The corporal saluted, bowed slightly and spoke.

"This is my fault. I want to review this serious issue in depth, but it really went off the rails just now. I will write a review to the KGB."

"Hehe! Really... Is it just a fire?"

Sitting on the hospital bed, Monica laughed coldly at herself, holding the SVD sniper rifle she had followed her for a long time in her left hand, and her silver wolf-like eyes still exuded sharp eyes. I was really upset in my heart, whether it was a business or a private matter.

If it was a misunderstanding, official grievances would be avoided, but when it comes to personal matters, bending the barrel of Monica's favorite gun that has always been inseparable in front of her is like having someone No one will be happy if a brat breaks all your genuine gunpla and smashes your collectible figure on the ground, okay?

In the early days of BOD, Monica could also be regarded as a server-opening player. At that time, she was accompanied by a Mosin Nagant rifle with a scope.

This SVD sniper rifle was actually obtained after the first global individual competition by brushing a dungeon with "Poposa". At that time, I hadn't even made friends with "the white-haired maid-Isouya". So for Monica, this sniper rifle is actually a testimony of her friendship with "Poposa", and the "Barrett M82A1" is another good story between her and Isoya.

But just today, an unreasonable man roughly bent it, and even its staff fired hot bullets at Monica. In fact, to be honest, Monica has already prepared a hundred fakes On the scene, if Uncle Vasili didn't come, or if he came half a step late, I'm afraid he would have to fake the scene together.

"Monica, calm down..."

Seeing the sickly expression on Monica's face, Uncle Vasili immediately felt that something was wrong. Is this a sign of impulsiveness?But he didn't dare to say too much, it would be bad if he was stimulated again.

The average player may still be at the level of the militia, but the KGB has specially studied players with such titles as Monica, and has also gathered information including "People's Committee" and "Stasi". It shows that under the long-term play of this absolutely realistic and hard-core BOD, the level of some senior players is comparable to that of special forces in reality, and in the case of completely inheriting the game data, it is simply a human blocking and killing, a Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

No way, who wants the BOD of the VR stealth game to be exactly the same as the real gun battle, even the best player will have hundreds of KILL experience, this is not the level that individuals of the government armed forces can train in peacetime .

Uncle Vasili was very worried that Monica would be too aggressive all of a sudden, what if he drew a gun and killed these two stupid big guys from the airborne division?This is a big mistake among the people, not only the entire new Soviet Union, but the KGB is already having big enough problems.

"Don't worry, Uncle Vasily, Monica is calm!"

Monica suddenly looked up at Uncle Vasily, with a bright girlish smile on her face, her left hand stretched out her index finger as a joke, her right fingertips tightly grasped the silver-gray hair, and the other end of the hair had already been inserted into the handcuffs, fixed On a Kafalcon.

"There is also Uncle Vasily, Monica is not a maid, not a maid like Isoya! This is a 'Soviet school uniform'! 'Soviet school uniform'! Please don't call Monica a maid in the future!"

click-

As Monica's delicate girlish voice dissipated, a sound of handcuffs being unlocked came from Monica's right wrist.

Monica frowned slightly, rubbed her sore right hand, and then clicked on the system bar to check the current status of her body and equipment.

After such a big explosion, all parts of her body were not red, no wonder she was able to sit up, it was really a blessing, but the durability of the barrel of the SVD sniper rifle in her hand became 0, and other parts including the trigger They are all seriously damaged. If the sniper scope is completely rotten, it must be useless, but as long as the sniper rifle can be repaired, it will be fine.

Under the watchful eyes of the two Soviet officers who opened their mouths wide, and Uncle Vasily who was sweating coldly, a blue thing similar to a "cloud computer" appeared in front of them.

And Monica is manipulating the "cloud computer" to put the "battle-tested" SVD back into the storage, use the "gun repair kit" to replace it with a new barrel and other parts, and finally reinstall the "1P21" Sniper scope".

The gun was repaired, and after a burst of atomic reorganization, it appeared in Monica's hands with a "new factory" appearance. Uncle Vasily was no stranger to it, but the two Soviet officers were different. They first saw "The handcuffs were suddenly opened", and then "rebirth from the dirt", which has completely exceeded their understanding.

Although during this period of time, they have seen enough "very reasonable" things.

"Harashu! Halashu! I won't bark from now on, but you've done a good job, you look like a secret agent."

Uncle Vasily touched his stubble-covered chin with his left hand, looked at Monica with satisfaction, and continued.

"Monica, your silver...'Big Dog' is still alive, remember to get it later, it is quite strong, and it is still alive after being hit by more than 50 shrapnel."

Having said that, Uncle Vasily paused suddenly. He glanced at the two Soviet officers in the ward and signaled them to go out.

The officers went out, continued Uncle Vassily.

"By the way! If you can still walk, come with me! It's not safe here, I have to transfer you to a special base, do I understand?"

"What? Transferred to a special base? Eh, eh? What's going on? The big hotel was bombed again?"

Monica, holding an SVD sniper rifle in her arms, raised her two silver-gray "wolf ears" and her charming gray eyes were wide open, revealing the bewildered expression only reserved for maids.

"Transfer to a special base" is an order issued by the KGB only when it encounters an extremely dangerous event. At least it is an emergency measure to preserve its strength when the KGB headquarters is shattered. Was Lubyanka really bombed?

"How to say it?"

Uncle Vasily rubbed his temple with his left hand, he didn't want to talk about it, but he had to say it anyway, but he was afraid that Monica wouldn't accept it.

"In the end what happened?"

"cough……"

Facing Monica's questioning, Uncle Vasily sighed, and opened his mouth in a heavy tone.

"Do you still remember the helicopter squadron that came to pick up the Ji Knights on the Red Square yesterday? They went to Lubyanka before again. The comrades at that time... all the comrades thought it was a friendly plane, so they didn't care... "

"By God, could it be that... no way?"

Monica's eyes widened, and subconsciously imitated Alice's tone of voice, covering her open mouth with her right hand, and made a voice of disbelief.

"Yes! That's right, it's exactly what you think Monica."

Uncle Vasily nodded, found a chair and sat down, shaking his head.

"In less than 2 minutes, three 'Hind' rockets washed the ground at close range, as well as large-caliber machine guns. The big hotel... the big hotel was almost destroyed, and many comrades were... not yet Come and shoot..."

Hearing this, Monica was stunned for a moment, as if a terrifying picture appeared in front of her, three demons in black windbreakers were trampling the land wantonly, but the people on the land were helpless, He can only be massacred by the demons at will, pierced by spears, and displayed on the blood-soaked ground as a victory.

"What about Dad? How is he? He's still alive, right?"

At the end of the imagination full of religious theology, Monica immediately thought of his only relative, that is, his father, the head of the KGB "Felix Edmondovich".

If she remembers correctly, Dad should be in the hotel too, so he wouldn't be in trouble, right?

"Is it Felix? He..."

Upon hearing the name Felix, Uncle Vasily held his forehead with his left hand, bit his upper teeth hard on his lower lip, and looked extremely remorseful.

"Hey! What happened to Monica's father?"

Seeing such a bald expression on the always resolute Uncle Vasily, Monica suddenly felt that something was wrong and her face turned pale.

A kind of fear and helplessness from the abyss suddenly poured into her heart, the heartbeat began to speed up, became pounding, and was about to jump out.

"The director should still be alive, but...he was taken away by a girl in black latex, and many comrades died under her gun, all of which were shot in the head, so the gun Shot to death... probably, that's it."

In the saddest tone, Uncle Vasili briefly finished the first unforgettable sentence in his life, and with a trembling voice, he uttered the last word and uttered the last phoneme.