Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 480: Cleaner II

The "cleaner" put on the **** and seductive black lace underwear and didn't continue to put on the military jacket. I and the file stared at her, and she didn't make her feel uncomfortable. She asked who we were and what happened here, but the file did not answer. Naturally, I wouldn’t talk about it, because it was the file to recruit her, and this woman was the target of the mercenary headquarters, and I didn’t have any reason to answer her question, especially since I didn’t know what method the file intended to persuade her. Case. Although it is a seed, the "cleaner" does not necessarily have to join the mercenary headquarters. People like "Long Aotian" are also trying to recruit her. I believe there are various methods in the mercenary headquarters, but these methods cannot be used in the mercenary headquarters. Use it clearly, otherwise it will ruin the reputation of the organization's long-term operation, and even if the "cleaner" is a promising seed, but no one can pack the votes, she will definitely be able to grow up as she wants. When faced with mystery, probability is less worth relying on than luck.

The Mercenary Headquarters must have realized this after playing with "Mystery" for so long.

Everyone needs luck, but when walking in the "mystery", the weight of luck is always heavier than other conditions.

The file slowly took out a coin from the pocket, and when it came time to make a choice, especially when it was impossible to make up your mind immediately, the habit of "tossing a coin" in the ruling bureau had become a habit. Plant the instinct of the next song. Although the file was very decisive and calm in recruiting "cleaners", her subconscious little action still told me that she was also hesitant.

Is it really necessary for someone who has never been in contact with mystery, has never cooperated, and is "possessed by bad luck" to join this operation? What proportion of the advantages and disadvantages of this choice? If it is a battle in a normal world, there is absolutely no need to move around like this, but in the face of the "mystery", facing an opponent that even Father Xi Sen needs to ask for help. All the conditions that seem to be able to convince oneself have become uncertain. Here, "speaking with facts" is no longer correct. Even if you put "ordinary people" and "magic pattern messengers" on both ends of the scale, you cannot be absolutely certain. Sexually measure the weight gap between the two. I can deduce too many reasons for the hesitation of the filing. The war has not yet begun. This hesitation will not cause loss, and decisiveness cannot guarantee anything.

Silence is in the air, he has no color or taste, but this colorless and tasteless feeling makes saliva constantly secreted from his mouth.

The "cleaner" was not affected by the long silence and depressive atmosphere. She still maintained the posture of the person standing with the knife, quietly looking back at the file that kept flipping coins. She is like a stubborn stone, seemingly able to maintain this posture and attitude for thousands of years. However, her silhouette began to feel offensive, and moreover. As the silence continued, this aggressiveness became stronger and stronger.

"I'm from the special unit of the headquarters." The file grabbed the coin in the palm of the hand and finally said, "You probably also know that the headquarters is very optimistic about you and decided to train you. Everyone thinks you will become stronger. , More powerful than the wrestler. Mentioned”, when the “wrestler” was mentioned, the fingers of the “cleaner” shook slightly. I don't know if the file was found, but it was very clear on the retina screen, and he didn't even let his pupils shrink slightly at this moment.

Back then, "wrestler" completely withdrew from the all-female fighting competition after defeating "cleaner" and became the winner. It has been a long time since I had contact with the "cleaners". The "cleaner" should be very concerned, and as a seed, she should also try out some information to some extent.

"The wrestler is in my team, soon. We are going to perform a dangerous mission." The file did not hurriedly, and said in a clear, emotional and warm tone: "Yes. After a preliminary assessment of the task, I think the team’s strength is still a bit weaker. After all, the team I was leading was too heavy and disbanded as early as a month ago. Even though they had a month of running-in with the wrestlers, they had to That said, there is still a gap compared to the original team. In this case, adding more manpower is also a last resort. The wrestler thinks I recommended you, and I also know that you have registered in the central part, so I Will be here."

"That's where you are, do you want to attract me?" The long, straight black woman with a knife narrowed her eyes, and a gloomy and sharp look bloomed from the thin eyes. "But why are you hesitating?"

"Because, this mission is really dangerous. And you are indeed a warrior who has great potential and is highly regarded." The file said in a deep voice, "If you join this operation, you can directly contact another one. The world, but because there is no buffer, the danger is greatly increased. Even people like wrestlers formally set foot in that world after receiving the headquarters training. I might as well tell you that the headquarters has decided to complete this in you After the all-girl fight, I would like to send you an invitation. If you agree, you will be exposed to and adapt to the new world and new forces step by step in accordance with the training plan. However, I can also tell you that, according to common sense, the headquarters Training programs can greatly increase your survival rate after entering that field. However, that field cannot be explained by common sense."

"Can't explain it with common sense, you mean..." The cleaner was silent for a moment, as if thinking of something.

"I’ll show it for you." The file looked at me and asked me for a gun. I knew what she wanted to do. Of course, it’s impossible to agree. My gun is specially made. Make the file self-defeating. I directly refused with this excuse, but the "cleaner"'s gaze fell on me. I just kept staring at her. Her gaze now seems to be revenge. Several vital parts of her stopped for a while, which made me feel that in her heart she still minded that I saw her naked. However, I won't just divert my attention from this. The figure of the "cleaner" is indeed great.

"This little guy is yours too?" the cleaner asked the file. It's really interesting. He was obviously the same age as me, but he called me a little guy. Probably it was his long fighting career that gave him this idea. However, she did not attack us at the first time. Instead, she put herself in a state of lurking and defensiveness. It may also be because the crisis instinct was working. If so, then she is also a person who believes in her intuition very much.

She used this kind of provocative questioning, which should also be a kind of temptation. The file is noncommittal about this.

"No. He is my employer and a strategic partner of the headquarters." File said: "This time our team's actions also include headquarters, but more importantly, this is his request. . If you don’t die in this operation. We will continue to serve him for some time in the future.” The file stood up from the bed and said to the cleaner in a serious tone: “Moreover, this man is not what you said. "Little guy", if you fight with him, 100% of the dead will be you."

The "cleaner" looked at me again, as if trying to find evidence of the file from me. But of course she can't find it. The prosthetic body is different from the original body, and will not be affected by emotions and experiences. It is like a calmly running machine. Before the machine is fully effective, how do people know how powerful it is? Besides, the technique of my prosthetic body is much higher than that of the transformed woman who is guarding the door. It is impossible to find the abnormality in my body only by naked eyes and feelings.

I am very convinced of this. In the words of Bajing, it is different from the previous me, the last Gaochuan. "My Gaochuan is like a large pile of building materials in a non-combat state. Maybe people will care why it appeared on the street, but this kind of curiosity can only last for a few minutes and will become accustomed."

The file opened again, attracting the cleaner's attention: "Use your knife to attack me with all your strength."

Before her last word fell, the "cleaner" had already taken action. Without any doubt or hesitation at all, the long knife came out of the scabbard like a poisonous snake. He wanted to pierce the woman in front of him without mercy. The file did not dodge. According to the data on the knife displayed on the retina screen, I think it is impossible to completely dodge the knife at this distance even if it is a file.

However. The file doesn't need dodge at all. Even if she was stabbed, she couldn't die, besides, it was impossible to hurt her with this knife.

The knife body stopped abruptly after the lasing shot. The tip of the knife was two meters away from the file, and the cleaner's arm was not fully stretched out. The cleaner's squinted eyes suddenly widened, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. The reason why she failed to complete the cut in the first time was not because of her mercy. I think she must have felt that the force that pushed the blade forward suddenly disappeared to be so shocked.

The super power of the second-level Mageweave messenger file is "still". Although she has never explained the nature of this super power to others, in my observations, compared to the vague concept of "disappearance of power", The view of "absolute irrational momentum elimination" is more appropriate. After the cleaner’s long knife entered the super-power range of two meters, the momentum was eliminated in an instant. This has nothing to do with how much strength she used or whether she continued to exert force, the momentum transmitted from the body to the knife body Absolutely disappeared unreasonably.

The super power of the file is not indestructible, but the principle of "mystery can only be suppressed by higher mystery" is vividly expressed in her body. There is no mysterious power beyond the ability of "stationary", "stationary" is absolutely irresistible. Although the abilities of cleaners have exceeded the scope of ordinary people, their sword skills are infinitely close to "mystery", but this seemingly powerful and incomparable sword drawing technique is still a talent, not a mystery. Therefore, no matter how the cleaner tries It is impossible to break the "static" protection.

The file was standing in front of the cleaner with his arm in this way, and the cleaner was shocked for a moment, and after doing all his best at random, he still couldn't make the tip of the knife penetrate the absolute static range of two meters. The wind hissing as the blade splits the air, but the awkward posture that can't stretch the body at all and can't push the power of the long sword to the apex makes the cleaner like a clown who uses crappy movements to please the audience.

The killing in the arena is full, and the prestigious female warrior is as ridiculous as a three-year-old child with a big knife in front of the file.

Of course, the "cleaner" will not stop her behavior because of her ugly posture. The only reason for her to stop is because she has already determined that no matter what she does, she will not be able to break through this invisible barrier. However, when she retracted the long knife into the scabbard, she did not show too much emotion. Her face was gloomy at first, but now it seems to be a little better.

"Is this the'I'm using common sense to explain' things?" He said: "Super powers? Spells?" Her statement naturally has nothing to do with the Mageweave messenger and the wizards of the Doomsday Truth cult. It just applies the normal world. The mystical concept of popularization is nothing more than.

"Superpowers." File said: "If you join this operation, you are likely to see spells. It is those guys who use spells. They are the strongest opponent ever in the headquarters, and this opponent is in the whole world. It is also the most terrifying one in the world."

"You said about the training of the headquarters... it means to get me superpowers to fight against those who use magic skills?" the cleaner asked.

"Similar. However, the problem is. Although I am very optimistic about you. But there is no guarantee that you will definitely get super powers, and if you don’t get super powers, you can’t follow—well, we usually use “mystery” to refer to those Try to deviate from something-without the'mystery'. It is impossible to fight the'mystery' head-on." The file looked directly at the cleaner and said, "Whether superpowers or spells are good, they are all'mysteries'. But the "mystery" is not just these two, but. Whether you join the headquarters, conduct planned training, or choose to act with us, you can probably only obtain the mystery of super power. No matter which way you use it , It is very dangerous to contact the mystery with a non-mysterious body. Judging by common sense, it is the safest and most likely way to obtain superpowers through training programs, but..."

When the filing paused, the cleaner directly supplemented what she wanted to say: "However. Since it is'mysterious' and food beyond common sense, the probability of judging by common sense becomes unreliable. Yes. Is that so?" She glanced at the coin held by the file, "So, you like to toss a coin to measure your luck." She said in a positive tone.

In the exchange of just a few sentences. She has seen through the hidden meaning of the file's behavior, which makes the file's eyes full of approval and expectation when she looks at her.

"There is no guarantee for your safety, and there is no guarantee that you will get the mystery, even so. Would you like to try it?" the file asked solemnly.

"In your team..." The cleaner glanced at me again, "Are they all mysterious people?"

"Not all. Some people have no luck. There is no chance. But even then, they are stronger than you are now." The file paused, and the "wrestler" was mentioned again, "She used to As stunning as you are, but it is only infinitely close to the mystery, and may no longer be able to obtain the mystery."

"Where is he?" The cleaner glanced at me and asked.

"The deputy director of the whisperer of the mysterious organization in Asia." File said: "It is also one of our most powerful combat forces in this operation."

The cleaner took a closer look at me again, and suddenly performed a knife-drawing technique on me. There is no sign of his shot, but this kind of sword technique that ordinary people can't directly look at is like a child juggling to me, even if I don't activate the pseudo-rapid ability, I can easily deal with it. After I stretched out **** to clamp the knife body, she continued to apply force, but the natural person couldn't push any further~IndoMTL.com~ After a stalemate for three seconds, the cleaner finally retreated and returned the long knife into the sheath.

"His mystery is greater speed and strength?" The cleaner looked back at the file. Her shot was not stopped by the file just now. However, the file is not strong based on physical fitness, so it can't respond in time. . The file didn't answer, first consulted me with my eyes, and I nodded.

"His body has reached mystery, and even wrestlers can't compete with him in this respect." said the file. Maybe she thinks so too, because whether it is the ability of chain judgment or the ability of pseudo-speed, the external performance is reflected in intuition, reaction and speed, and the effect of being treated as a prosthesis by a file is also natural. It is not an exaggeration to call this body "mysterious" simply by using the prosthetic body modified by the ruling bureau's technology.

"I need to think about it. When this competition is over..." Before the cleaner's voice fell, a figure appeared at the door.

We all turned our gazes to find that it was an Asian male who clearly used the European and American name "Capaci" but called himself "Long Aotian". He was holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand, and when he looked at us, his expression was still calm and confident, and he couldn't see the slightest shake.

"Miss Ruan, are they your friends?" the man asked, looking directly at the cleaner.

The cleaner was named Ruan. This is the first time I know, but from this point of view, the friendship between "Long Aotian" and "Cleaner" has entered a new stage. I took a look at the file. She did not feel impetuous because of the presence of the poisonous hand. She knew what the question I asked silently was. She shook her head and said that it was the first time she knew the name of the "cleaner". (To be continued)