109 The eventful season of Misaka Mitsumi
Misaka Mimu was strolling through the rainy and misty streets at this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the silent and uninhabited street, in the hazy drizzle, the girl holding an umbrella, if the dream changes into a cheongsam outfit at this time, it may be regarded as a very elegant Jiangnan smoke and rain painting.
ββ¦β¦ It's weird. The weather looked like a storm was coming. β
In many senses.
Looking at the already cloudy sky, Meimeng pursed her lips helplessly and let out a slightly irritated sigh.
Came to an ordinary five-story building,It looks like a company opened by a small and medium-sized enterprise.,Although it looks like it's good to ask cleaning personnel to maintain it from the outside.,But in this high-rise school city,It looks very inconspicuous.γ
The automatic door at the main entrance showed no signs of moving after the sweet dream approached, perhaps because the electrical wiring inside had been broken, or someone had turned it off.
Originally, Misaka Mimon could have been forced into by hackers, breaking into doors and other illegal means. But out of courtesy, Meimeng pressed the call button lightly, and not a single bell rang. But even so, Meimeng still said to herself:
"Yo, according to the recommendation of Sister Lan and Doctor Frog, I'll get that 'toy'."
ββ¦β¦ Come to the basement. β
An indifferent voice sounded from the walkie-talkie. The automatic door, which was still out of power, has been slowly opened at this time.
Walking into the building, Meimu didn't look too curiously, but glanced at the structural map of the building hanging in the hall, and walked straight towards the basement.
"Disturbed~"
As soon as I walked into the basement, I could smell a smell of metal, all kinds of parts were scattered on the table, and an uncle in a worker's outfit who looked over middle age was sitting on a rotating chair, knocking on Erlang's leg and smoking a cigarette.
Meimeng didn't show any dissatisfaction with this, just glanced around, and asked the uncle, "Uncle." Where are the 'toys'. β
"Phew!" The uncle spat dissatisfied, stood up lazily, glared at the dream, kicked a square black metal box about one meter eight long on the ground, and shouted, "This is the 'toy'." β
Meimu crouched down, tapped the metal surface with her smaller fist, looked at the coffin-like box in front of her, and saw a small touch screen in the center, which seemed to be an accessory device to the lock, and looked like a lockbox with a very sci-fi color.
Sweet Dream wordlessly pressed her index finger on the touch screen.
Fingerprint authentication passed.
With a slight mechanical and hydraulic sound, the upper layer of the box split in half from the middle, revealing the contents in front of Sweet Dream.
Two guns.
Although it is said to be a gun, I am afraid that no one can say the type of these two guns.
It has a barrel like a sniper rifle from a broken armored car, a large magazine like a machine gun, and the grip position is only set for a pistol held in one hand.
Don't say it's a shot, ordinary people may not even be able to pick it up, professionally speaking, it can only be said to be a broken product that is not like four.
However, Meimu easily raised the two guns, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the metal wall, and stared at it for a while before exhaling and slowly putting the two weapons back into the box.
"Do you want to test it? There are testing sites. β
"No, just by feeling it, I know that my uncle is exactly what I asked for, which is perfect."
"Perfect fart!" The middle-aged uncle scolded, his face full of unhappiness, "If it weren't for the face of the little girl in Chuanhe, Lao Tzu wouldn't have taken such a neurotic order!" I'm afraid no one but you monster can use this crazy toy. β
"Well...... Calm down, anger is easy to touch the liver fire. β
Meimu said comfortingly with a smile on her face.
"Get out!" The uncle glared at her angrily, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, and after spitting out clouds, he said, "Let's be clear first, although it is made of the latest high-impact resistant material, it is estimated that it will fall apart after twenty minutes of use with the fury of this thing." β
"Not bad. Originally, I thought that as long as I had three minutes of combat power like Bumpman, I should be content. Being able to have such an effect can only show that you are skilled, uncle. β
"Stop being a sycophant." The uncle snorted disdainfully, then was silent for a moment before he said in a vicissitudes of life, "Little ghost, I don't know what your reason for pulling the trigger is." But it's much better to look at your eyes than those guys who have long since rotted. For the sake of the voice of the old man who chased souls in the underworld and saved Lao Tzu's life and Chuanhe often came to patronize my old man. A word of advice to you: 'Don't try too hard and kill yourself.' ββ
"Remember~"
I don't know if I really listened to it or if I was listening to it, and put the two strange firearms back in their place, and Miyu picked up the metal box that looked bigger and heavier than herself, and returned in a leisurely tone.
The uncle didn't care much, and took out a can of beer from the refrigerator. He sat back down in the swivel chair, ignoring the squeaky of the chair and gulped down.
ββββββββββββββββββββI'm coming to the dividing line of the streetββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
Carrying a huge metal box, she couldn't hold an umbrella, so she had to take out her mobile phone from her pocket while experiencing the taste of chicken in the soup.
I have to say,The waterproof performance of the mobile phone in the school city is really first-classγ
didn't dial the call button, Meimeng directly picked up the phone and put it in his ear and said:
"Moximosi ~ Aresta. I'm ready. β
As soon as the dream fell, the mobile phone automatically sounded the pop of the switch switch, and then the voice of the pseudo-mother without any noise came.
"Seriously, to me, you're crazy."
"I don't think the whole world is in a position to say that." Meimeng retorted dissatisfiedly, and said solemnly, "I will solve the wind in front of the 'God's Right Seat', and trouble you to ask those 'hounds' under you to be a little more honest." Anyway, judging from the current output power, it's a bit too early for you to use the Angel Wind Slash, right? β
"Unreasonable discussions." Aresta immediately rejected Sweet Dream's proposal, "I don't know where you know these things, but when you don't even have a chance to win, do you think I'll agree to your request and give up the means to protect the school city?" β
"Cut!"
She pouted unhappily, but she didn't expect Aresta's promise in the first place, after all, this guy is a guy who doesn't take the theory of good and evil into account at all, as long as he fails, he will not hesitate to start the next most effective plan.
Assuming that one side remains in perfect condition, it should not be difficult to protect the last work.
"But seriously, I'm curious how you can rely on the 'Body Enhancement' of Lv4 and the Defective Electricity of Lv2 to reach the Roman Orthodox Church, which has two billion followers, and is a member of the most mysterious 'Right Seat of God' - the Wind Ahead. Just that weird toy? β
"Sa...... Who knows? In light novels, the side with strong faith wins, and maybe I can try to defeat the enemy with a mouth cannon. β
As a boring joke, Mimu used her thin fingers to brush away the hair that was clinging to her forehead because it was wet.
Roman Orthodoxy, the right seat of God, the wind ahead.
In the original book, her invasion defeated eighty percent of the combat power of the school city, and finally Aresta used "Hughes. "Wind Slash" is the main theme of the large-scale attack on the magic side.
As the ultimate weapon in the two billion, judging from the situation in front of Mengyue, it is indeed a mantis arm as a car - beyond his own strength.
Misaka Mimu had to do this in order to achieve something.
Suppress your own strength to face the wind ahead, and do not allow others to help, and you must win.
"Needless to say, one side will be directly hung up due to the 'Heavenly Punishment', so let him honestly protect the last work. The apprentice is their primary target, and if Sister Mai Qin knows that her sisters are still used as props and will do some stupid things, this time let them date and cultivate their feelings. Moreover, if this incident is not handled well, there will be a third world war...... It's really ...... that every few days there is a big crisis What an eventful season~"
The more I chattered, the more I felt the weight of the burden on my body.
Mimu couldn't help but complain about the cruelty of Hippopotamus's novels, and let out a deep and deep sigh from her mouth.
However, winter will only be better if you collect more fruit in autumn.
In this way, the eventful autumn of Misaka Misaka's dream began.