Chapter Eighty-Six: Qin Yuyu's Killing Game
Although Qin Yuyu was the one with the worst weapon control ability among the three, this distance almost to the door of his head still instantly pierced the bald third and Gao Hongliang's head.
Because of the huge vitality of the T virus stock solution, the bald third child was not completely dead, but just fell to the ground and stared at Qin Yuyu with a hideous face.
Qin Yuyu stretched out her tongue, licked away the blood splattered from the corner of her mouth, her eyes revealed crazy pleasure, she walked over gracefully, squatted down in front of the bald third child, and asked with a cold smile: "I don't know why I did this?" Then I'll tell you: because in this game, that's the only way to keep me alive. Do you think I don't know? You and Gao Hongliang just covet my beauty, as long as I take off my pants and satisfy your **, you will immediately throw me aside like those men in realityγγγγγγ I don't want to continue this fate, I want to live, I want to give you all the humiliation and pain that has been inflicted on me, I want to trample all the men under my feet, and let you wait like dogs for my alms and mercy. I want you to remember in the midst of death and despair that only I, Qin Yuyu, will be the one who can survive to the end and walk out of the main god space. Oh no, it's God, the supreme goddess who holds all the power to kill ants. Hahahahaγγγγγγ β
The bald third child was speechless, and blood was foaming from his mouth, but his eyes still refused to close, just staring at Qin Yuyu, who looked like a mad demon.
Qin Yuyu laughed wildly a few times, his body shook, and he couldn't laugh anymore. Three days of rice did not enter, coupled with all the way to escape, she was already hungry and thirsty to the extreme, just now in one fell swoop to kill the bald third and Gao Hongliang, has exhausted her last strength, at this time Qin Yuyu only felt that her throat began to burn violently, and an instinct to eat seemed to be uncontrollable throughout her body, looking at Gao Hongliang's warm corpse lying on the ground with blood flowing, Qin Yuyu's teeth suddenly itched, and there was only one voice left in her mind: hungry. And on the ground, there was something that could get her rid of this hunger that made her crazy, as if it was a newborn baby's desire for its mother's milk, and in a trance, Qin Yuyu involuntarily walked over and instinctively stretched out his handγγγγγγ
"Ah!!h
Consciousness gradually woke up, and Qin Yuyu was stunned for a moment. An icy fear made her lose her voice and let out a terrible scream.
In her hand, she was holding a high-pitched forearm, and the bitten teeth on it and the blood on her mouth reminded her very clearly that it was her companion's body that kept her out of hunger in a daze.
Even though he had been tortured to death by hunger and despair, Qin Yuyu still couldn't face the act of eating human flesh raw, looking at the broken and incomplete human form on the ground that had been gnawed, Qin Yuyu, who had been stunned for a moment, suddenly shrank like an electric shock, and his arms suddenly fell to the ground.
She desperately stepped back, her lips trembling without a trace of blood, and her mouth opened wide, but she couldn't breathe, just blindly and unconsciously said, "It's not me, it's not meγγγγγγ It's a pity that apart from her, there are only two corpses left at the scene, which makes her psychologically unable to find a target if she wants to transfer responsibility.
This alley was very narrow, and Qin Yuyu retreated under the wall after taking two steps. Although she was still desperately moving backwards, she couldn't take a step further, her mouth was still muttering "It's not me, it's not me", but her eyes were gradually filled with a slowly rising blood and madness.
For three days, horror, fear, despair, depression, all of this finally crossed the limit of her endurance, and Qin Yuyu's fragile nerves finally collapsed at this moment.
Qin Yuyu stood up slowly, the extremely flustered expression just now was gone, at this time, Qin Yuyu could no longer find the breath of a human being, on her originally beautiful and distorted face, resentment, madness, gloom, hatred, countless extreme negative emotions emerged one by one and gradually dissolved, and in the end, it revealed a treacherous calm. A wicked smile hung on the corner of her mouth, combined with the blood and minced flesh that covered half of her face, which immediately reminded people of a creeping creeper.
"Isn't it minus 2,000 points?" If Qin Suiyu's smile just now made people chill, then now Qin Suiyu's smile can make people freeze in place in an instant - it is by no means a smile from people: "Saving two plot characters can solve it." But those veteransγγγγγγ I will never let you go, I will take one bite at a time, slowly enjoy your taste, and let you know that women are the real horror compared to death. β
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After confirming his speculation, Wang Yang said goodbye to the protagonists of the plot.
"Why?" Kimberly was clearly genuinely concerned: "Isn't it good for us to fight against Gaia consciousness together?" β
Wang Yang smiled: "Actually, we came this time mainly to confirm one thing - before we are erased from the death list, you are safe." Now that it's confirmed, if you continue to stay, maybe Gaia's consciousness will really come to your door. β
"What the hell are you talking about?" Kimberly was very anxious: "No matter what, it is impossible for you to fight against Gaia consciousness, it is better to γγγγγγ β
"Tell me, brave girl," Wang Yang changed the subject and asked, "Did you go to see Claire to find an excuse to escape, or the courage to face it?" β
"But at that time I didn't know Gaia's consciousness," Kimberley explained anxiously, "maybe we have another wayγγγγγγ β
"Kimberly." Wang Yang suddenly looked into her eyes calmly: "Fate has chosen us, and we are looking forward to the showdown with fate." β
Kimberly looked at Wang Yang's eyes and suddenly understood that no matter what she said, she couldn't shake this man's determination. There was a kind of strength, or pride in this man's eyes, that allowed him to face it calmly even in what a dangerous environment.
Kimberly lowered her head, only to feel a little warm in the corners of her eyes: "I understand, you have a truly brave heart, only you can break the rejection of Gaia's consciousness, maybeγγγγγγ This is God's ordained destinyγγγγγγ β
"God can only turn the wheel of fate," Wang Yang smiled meaningfully, his gaze turned to the vast sky, and the focus in his pupils was unusually distant, as if through the vast world, looking at another pair of eyes in the dark: "The dice that determine fate are always thrown by yourself." β
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Walking out of Borg's house, Wang Yang was stunned for a while, took a deep breath, and said as if pointedly: "Don't explode in fear, just go crazy in despair." Why? β
Ming Yanwei and Zhu Wen looked at him puzzled.
Wang Yang didn't explain, just said, "Let's go, it's our turn." β
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On Zheng Zha's side, with the continuous start of the killing game, the newcomers of the Zhongzhou team have been killed and injured except for Zhu Wen. In the process of dealing with the captain's trial task, because of Wang Yang's joining, Zheng Zha's strength is much higher than the original book, but the strength of his teammates is also soaring. Not to mention that Zhao Yingkong's personal strength alone is enough to threaten Zheng Zha, even Zhang Heng, who is not included in the official team member, opened the first-order gene lock in advance of a horror film, and his strength is only higher than that of the elven style shooter. However, with the aura of the protagonist, Zheng Zhe once again entered the unsolved mode, and actually created an "explosion" in advance, repelled Zhao Yingkong's ambush, dodged Zhang Heng's two-arrow burst arrow, broke Zhang Jie's first raid, and woke Zhan Lan up from his mental hints.
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The headquarters of the CIA on the Potomac River on the border between Washington, D.C., and Virginia.
Qin Yuyu drank coffee slowly, as if she didn't see the elite agents around her at all, at this moment, she exuded a deadly elegance in her gestures, obviously she was just a delicate woman who couldn't help but be weak on the outside, but the undisguised tyranny and destruction in her eyes made the experienced agents tremble.
The door opened silently, and a man in sunglasses in a suit and leather shoes led a large group of people of different clothes, genders, and ages in. Some of these people wear high-ranking military ranks, some have big bellies, and some have a decent face, but they all have one thing in common: they are strict and unsmiling. At first glance, it was a high-ranking official who had been in the top position for a long time, and several people stood casually like this, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn.
"Miss Qin, let me introduce the officials in charge of the various intelligence services who came to meet at your request: this is Mike Smith, the director of science and technology of the CIA, this is Stanley Bruce, the FBI commissioner, this is George W. Bush, assistant director of the General Administration of National Security, and this is Colonel Robert, director of management and operations of the Defense Intelligence Agencyγγγγγγ"
Qin Yuyu was leisurely drinking coffee, and nodding to the introduced head with an inexplicable smile, neither a trace of flattery, nor arrogance, in that kind of faint expression, the feeling given to everyone, no matter how you look at it, is like looking at food.
Although he was shocked by the biochemical virus samples provided by Qin Suyu and the strength of the weapons and equipment of the future world, the arrogance of being at the top for a long time and the conceit of being the world's leader for a long time still made the various intelligence leaders first feel uncomfortable and then angry when they faced Qin Suyu's gaze.
"Miss Qin, I appreciate your trust in the United States," George W. Bush, assistant director of the General Administration of National Security, who was at the forefront, spoke first. The General Directorate of National Security (NSA) is an important intelligence agency of the U.S. military system. It is nominally a department of the Ministry of Defence, but in reality it is a secret organization attached to the President and providing intelligence to the National Security Council, and its funding and staffing are not subject to inspection by the Ministries of Finance and Personnel. NSA espionage activities cost about $1 million per hour, totaling at least $12 billion per year. There are approximately 160,000 military and civilian staff at the Bureau's headquarters and outstations. It provides about 85 percent of the secret information that the U.S. government receives every day. Therefore, the bureau has always been known as the world's largest "super intelligence agency", and such a giant bull's agency naturally has eyes on the top of its head and a five-hole image facing the sky. Even the high-ranking officials who came out this time are also figures of the Bush family, a well-known political family in the United States. In the face of Qin Yuyu's "ignorance of lifting", he was extremely unhappy, and his tone was naturally aggressive: "But I still have to remind you that this is in the United States." β
Qin Yuyu's gaze slowly turned to George Bush, although she had a faint smile on her face, but there was not the slightest smile in her eyes; George Bush and her eyes met at first glance, and they only felt a trance in their minds, and the hairs on their backs stood up unconsciouslyβthe innocent-looking woman's gaze was too much like some kind of predatory animal.
"I'm very grateful to Mr. Bush for the reminder," Qin Yuyu took a sip of coffee and withdrew his eyes: "But before you are proud of your country, please take out a technician who can distinguish the authenticity of the weapon and come back to the stinky fart." β
"What did you say?" George Bush pulled his face down.
It is not an exaggeration to describe Qin Yuyu's level of knowledge of high technology as miserable, but this does not prevent her from understanding what the future world battlefield equipment she handed over means to the current United States, no matter how much she knows the principles of these weapons and equipment, in order to use them proficiently, the knowledge she has is more than enough to fool these politicians, not to mention that her profession is acting.
Qin Yuyu's face gradually turned cold, and she unceremoniously put the coffee cup on the table: "Please forgive me for being straightforward, we are wasting each other's time." If you think that what I offer is worthless, or that you can bypass me to obtain the core technology of these equipment, I think I have gone to God at this moment; Since I'm still here bored drinking coffee, why don't we put aside those meaningless speculations and talk openly and honestly? β
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At the same time, in the Pentagon's underground conference room, a group of senior officials, including the Secretary of Defense, the President's Security Adviser and the Joint Chiefs of Staff, were sitting at a huge conference table, listening to the reports of their subordinates, and looking at the T virus stock solution in front of them with great interest in a complete set of battlefield equipment and glassware. Several high-ranking officials are clearly more interested in the high-tech battlefield equipment of the future world. The Secretary of Defense picked up a Gauss pistol: "The reason why I am willing to waste five precious minutes waiting here is because the director of the CIA said on the phone that he had acquired a complete set of high-tech weapons that were at least fifty years ahead of the world, and now you tell me that I can't analyze and manufacture them?" β
The relationship between superiors and subordinates in the United States is not as strict as in China, and it is only responsible to its superiors within the scope of their duties, and the phenomenon of flattery is much less. A bespectacled CIA agent lifted his glasses and shrugged, "I'm sorry sir, but it's true." β
The Secretary of Defense said angrily: "The fact is that the Department of Defense applies for billions of dollars of funding for the CIA every year, but you let our adversaries calmly develop superweapons that are fifty years ahead of us without knowing anything, and now tell me that you have physical weapons but can't make them?" β
In the face of the Minister of Defense's questioning, the carefully trained CIA agent did not change his face and continued to explain: "Yes sir, in fact, for Gauss weapons, our scientific and technological forces have not even been able to move from theory to practical application, let alone equip troops. Since the magnetic field lines are always closed curves, any magnetic field line that enters a closed surface must come out of the surface, otherwise the magnetic field line will not be closed, if for a closed surface, the direction of the positive normal line is defined outward, then the magnetic flux entering the surface is negative, and the magnetic flux coming out is positive, then the total magnetic flux through a closed surface can be obtained as zero, which is Gauss's theoremγγγγγγ β
The Minister of Defense rudely interrupted the agent: "I don't want to hear this nonsense, now I just want to know, how long will it take to understand the principle of these weapons, and when will our army be equipped with weapons of the same level?" β
The CIA agent was silent for a moment, and a fine light flashed behind his glasses: "If you rely entirely on the country's scientific and technological strength, it will take at least five to ten years." β
The Minister of Defense was so old that he immediately heard the meaning of his voice: "What if you can borrow someone else's strength?" β
The CIA agent lifted his glasses: "If our γγγγγγ Collaborators, or allies, are willing to provide theoretical and technical support, and in a month at most, we will be able to come up with a finalized finished product. Not only that, but relying on these weapons and equipment, our entire military theory and equipment level will undergo revolutionary changes. β
Revolutionary?!
Everyone's ears were pricked up. You know, in the history of the development of American military power, there have been only two or three changes in the use of this term; The atomic bomb was one, the satellite was launched once, the global command and control system was another, and that's it. And how this ordinary-looking Asian woman β perhaps a little bit of a gesture β was able to make the CIA's chief technologist in science and technology give such a high rating?
The Minister of Defense pondered for a moment and asked thoughtfully, "What conditions did that woman offer?" β
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"My conditions are very simple," Qin Yuyu said with a smile, "For the US intelligence agencies with hundreds of thousands of elite agents, it is just a gesture, and achieving my conditions will only be more rewarding for you." β
George Bush, who had just been embarrassed in public, said impatiently: "Are you Asians so troublesome to talk about?" Each of us has a precious time. β
"Mr. Bush, are you talking to a lady, is this the upbringing inherited by the Bush family?" Qin Yuyu looked at him with a smile: "And Socrates tells us: patience is a virtue. β
"You γγγγγγ" George Bush's eyes widened again.
Qin Yuyu didn't give him room to be mad, and continued to talk to himself: "First, the highest level of protection for me, whether it is the level of the president in wartime or something else, my safety must be absolutely guaranteed; Second, sniping the super agents who are chasing me, at any cost and by all means, including the use of thermonuclear bombs, must make them completely disappear within forty-eight hours. Speaking of this, Qin Yuyu picked up the coffee cup and took a sip slowly, and then said in the expectant eyes of the high-ranking officials: "And in exchange, when you can take out their corpses, it will be when I provide all the technical information of these weapons and equipment." How's that fair trade, right? Oh, by the way, I forgot to remind you, don't try to bypass me and use those dastardly means to get something for nothing, my body is immune to all the neurological drugs in the real world, and I've drunk coffee so far, at least sixteen of them, right? But it doesn't matter, if it weren't, it wouldn't be amazing. Finally, I would like to remind you: Those super agents who chased me have the same super-technological weapons in their hands, including even the most core secret space equipment within the organization, and it is up to you whether you can get it. β
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A little outburst.
I couldn't write anything in the past two days, and it was too difficult to design a Gaia kill game that could threaten the mid-level Saiyans.