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Dr. Augustin: "(Liaison Assistant) Yes, come with the rest of the guys, you're not safe there, it's too close to the director's seat. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network...... The door is thick, there are many people, the weapons are poor and the power is insufficient, not to mention that all the strong combat effectiveness has been sent out to carry out the mission, and all you have left there are some technical support personnel, which cannot be defended...... There are also a few ex-Marines who serve as bodyguards? That's for free! There are not more ex-Marines in the "Hostage Hall" (the exhibition hall where the hostages are held) near the director's seat than there are in charge of the hostages? Is it different now?...... Well, come here. "-- End of correspondence

Prop Manager: "Your assistant dares to talk back to you? "-- Wearing the equipment

Dr. Augustin: "He wasn't the one who was talking back to me, the communicator was snatched away by the lights...... (looks at the equipment on his body and compares it to what the prop manager is wearing) How do you pick out some light equipment for me to change out of the extras? - Dissatisfied

Props Manager: "We have different divisions, I have to stick to the props and you have to go to the director's seat to investigate this accident, it is important to be light and flexible, and besides, the extras are equipped with optical camouflage and organic biological detectors, which is perfect for reconnaissance missions......" - explained

Dr. Augustine: "You let me go into the tiger's den alone to investigate, while I clinged to the "bunker"? ”

Prop Manager: "It's purely a different division of labor, and it has nothing to do with gender...... Be careful!" - push Augustine away and dodge the sneak attack of the dough bugs

Dr. Augustine: "Die (nail to the ground with a folding spear)...... What is this, a big scorpion?" - look closer

Item Manager: "No, not a scorpion. It's soaked, and it's bigger than what I've seen before, but it's the frozen seafood in [LV426]!"

Dr. Augustine: "Frozen seafood? it's basically [B.O.W] (organic biological weapons), and you can see how the tip of the spear that pierces it is corroded by its blood, and this is only a little longer." - Turn on the organic organism detector that comes with the equipment

Item Manager: "[B.O.w]? It has no stinging needles on its tail, and its abdomen (pierced by a spear) ...... I can't see the poisonous fangs, even if the blood itself is highly corrosive, it now seems to be more of a self-defense function, or a passive type, and it is not qualified as a biological weapon. ”

Dr. Augustin: "Can't you win with more......" - The organic probe began to "beep, beep".

Prop Manager: "The ......" - grimacing

Dr. Augustin: "yes, there's a bunch up ahead. Put on your helmet, mask, and get ready for battle

Item Manager: "No, I'm trying to say: please put your detector on vibrating mode, the beep sound is annoying. With that, an arrow shot through a noodle worm located in the blind corner (ceiling) of the two's line of sight

Dr. Augustin: "How do you ...... I see, I have a pair of good ears, no wonder I don't think the detector's alarm is loud and I don't use a firearm (loud noise). -- Thinking that he understood, he stopped asking questions, changed the spearhead, and used cold weapons instead

Item Manager: "Hey, you don't think I'm a mutant or a mutant, do you?" - spraying superglue on the wall

Dr. Augustin: "Isn't it?" - Reserve weapons (broadsword, fork gun)

Item Manager: "Of course not. I'm basically an ordinary human being. - Pour lubricant on the marble floor, then throw thistle terrestris

Dr. Augustin: "......Basically" - the dough worm that crawled from the ground was cut by thistle terrestris (due to the lubricating oil, only thistle terrestris can land), jumped onto the wall and was stuck again, becoming a dead target, and was poked to death by Dr. Augustin one by one

Prop Manager: "Oh, why don't you believe me, I have to say it all?" - throwing a mousetrap into the ventilation duct

Dr. Augustin: "Well, who told you to act...... Cut, scrapped again. "- Use of spare weapons

Props Manager: "My story is long, to put it simply, I was blind when I was a child, I developed a good pair ......of hearing, and when I grew up, I regained my sight after real sexual surgery" - a series of "pop" sounds sounded in the ventilation duct (the sound of the mechanism of the mousetrap being triggered)

Dr. Augustine: "And it was some Frankenstein in the organization who performed the real sex surgery on you, and was then absorbed into the Illuminati out of secrecy?" - took over

Prop Manager: "What do you mean by "out of secrecy", I volunteered to join the Illuminati, and I want to be grateful for my kindness. - Use a flamethrower to spray flames into the vents, and the ventilation ducts immediately start to make a "sizzle" noise

Dr. Augustine: "Thanksgiving and!" I have never encountered such a good thing, and none of my real bodies have voluntarily run back, and I have to catch them one by one, and I will be punished, and I don't want to think about who made them stand up, run, and jump again, a bunch of white-eyed wolves!"—Speaking of anger, he scolded and shot even harder

Me (voiceover): "The two of you are the enemy...... What about the four evils?"

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Prop Manager: "Get up and run again? Can your research be used for medical treatment? Isn't it a combination of witchcraft and technology?"

Dr. Augustine: "You're right, it's the study of the combination of witchcraft and technology, to be precise, the method of soul transfer and incarnation. - Kill the last noodle worm in front of you

Prop Manager: "How to transfer souls and incarnate people?" that is, to give a new and sound body to a patient with a high paraplegia and a disability in all limbs, and help them to be reborn?" - to clean up the battlefield

Dr. Augustin: "Well, it's pretty much, but it wasn't intended for medical purposes. After learning that I would continue to study in depth (to transfer the soul to the monster with extremely strong combat effectiveness), none of them cooperated, refused to return to their original body, and finally destroyed the real yàn room and escaped collectively, my years of hard work ......" - hated the root of the teeth

Prop Manager: "No wonder these poor people choose to run away, don't cooperate with your research, and come back paralyzed...... (Look at Dr. Augustine's displeasured face) Ah, they're coming. Wait a minute, the ground is too slippery, so you can take the carpet over there. -- Trying to divert the subject

Dr. Augustine: "Want to divert the subject? It's late, you're going to go to the director's seat with me later to find out the truth about the accident, that's an order." ”

Prop Manager: "Yes......"

Me (voiceover): "Look, you owe your mouth, joke with your boss, this is a disaster, right?"

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