Kawajin and Juanqi sat on the sofa in the lounge, relaxed as if they were in the lounge in the dark part.

The two of them had come here to investigate earlier, whether it was the terrain or the important facilities inside, Kawajin was sure that it was the appropriate distance to go through the lounge.

Come to think of it.

The rest room is a place for people to rest, and in general, it is a place for people to take a break and then go back to work.

I haven't heard of the company in the 7th school district, the lounge is in the 20th school district, and it takes 2 hours a day to get to the rest area by bus. Inexistent.

The lounge is built in a central location so that people from all departments can enjoy it, and it is about the same distance to go anywhere.

In the same way, it is also the most suitable position for defense - Kawasami.

"Don't you have to go somewhere else to set up a defensive line?"

Seeing that neither of them had any intention of moving, Bushu asked as he went to prepare black tea.

"That's not necessary. Our goal is to repel the invaders, not to protect the place. ”

Kawajin hit the nail on the head and explained the meaning.

It's ruthless, but that's just the way it is.

Work only to repel intruders, to protect? No, there is no such thing in the mission.

Don't do anything other than work, this is also the creed of the Kawajin.

Moreover, the premise of repelling the invaders is that the invaders can invade here.

So, armed? Not necessarily.

Moreover, there are only two people who can't be armed.

There are at least seven rooms in the place that needs to be protected, and no matter where these two people go, there must be at least five rooms that are unguarded.

There is only one main entrance, but if you look at the windows as an entrance, there are many more.

Therefore, Kawajin directly set the policy of the battle as "waiting for work with leisure". And this kind of defense can also put that intruder into chaos.

Of course, Kawajin has already confirmed that Mikoto Misaka will not come. After so much blood was shed, it was no longer to the extent that the will could fight.

If someone has donated blood, they will definitely understand that after donating blood, the body will fall into sleepiness for a considerable period of time, and the brain will be dizzy, not to mention combat behavior, or even sitting there playing with a mobile phone.

When blood is drawn, the doctor will certainly not draw the amount that could lead to death, and gunshot wounds are not so gentle. Mikoto Misaka has shed so much blood that she doesn't have the strength to fight anymore. Unless, she's here to die.

But I guess I can't do it.

In fact, Kawajin guessed accurately.

When he called Mikoto Misaka before, she was sleeping.

Yes, sleep. After drinking three bowls of thick chicken soup, I went straight to bed and slept. Then when I was half asleep in a daze, I was woken up by a phone call from Kawajin.

In other words, this person's luck is also gone, and he called Mai Ye before and interrupted her game. Now calling Misaka interrupted her sleep. What a sinful communicator.

Mikoto Misaka's fatigue caused by excessive blood loss makes her have no strength to make trouble again, and even if she really wants to act, it will be after she rests tomorrow.

"Black tea."

Bu Shuxin said simply, put the white porcelain cup infused with black tea in front of the two, Juanqi loved to put his hands in his pockets, with that red hood, with her indifferent expression, she almost kicked her feet on the coffee table, looking like a bad boy.

Kawajin seems to be quite easy to speak, but he is unexpectedly determined to be stubborn, very stubborn.

The two of them drank black tea while killing time, and after a while, Kawajin suddenly got up.

"Juanqi, I'll go to the toilet, you be vigilant."

"Super understanding."

After talking to her, Kawajin walked to the toilet.

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Mr. Nakata stayed in the toilet and thought about life.

Of course, it is said to be thinking about life, but in fact, it is just "lazy".

I don't know which bastard who doesn't know the height of the sky, he has to choose to attack the research institute during such a boring time period, which makes everyone panic, but now it's okay, and the top asks for an urgent transfer of research......

Transfer is transferred, and it has to be transferred quickly......

Not to mention anything else,Just to transfer data to the new research institute,It took a whole day,Mr. Nakata secretly pinched the watch,From 6:30 in the morning to start transmitting data,To 6:30 in the afternoon he took a look,The progress bar is only 85%,But the computer is too slow.,The research institute of the school city,Without exception, the computers used are top-notch scientific research computers。

This is entirely due to the fact that there is so much information here, and any of them is useful.

Although it has not been mentioned to outsiders, it is actually a compound research institute.

There is a myriad of information on the cloning of someone.

For example, the physical health data of the cloned, such as the subtle differences in the development of the cloned, such as the speed of mental growth, whether the learning device can be perfectly effective, and how various health management will affect the finished product......

In addition to this, there are also things that happen after having a clone fight someone.

Please, according to the calculations of a high-tech computer that is not too big, 20,000 clones need to be prepared! Even if you forget it, you can still treat clones as if they were commodities, the point is, it takes someone [20,000 times] to kill these clones.

Yes, 20,000 times is 20,000 different ways to die, different battlefields......

Wow, that's a hassle.

Who do you think designed these things? It's all designed by these researchers.

So far, there are more than 3,000 battlefield data from this research institute alone.

Battlefield situation records, detailed battle records, every battle behavior, physical records of both sides, post-event observation and comparison, etc., etc., are annoying!

To explain it in an RPG game, it's like having a full-level brave man brush a level 1 slime over and over again.

That's boring just that, isn't it?

It is also required that a different method be used every time a slime is killed.

Isn't that even more irritating?

And most importantly......

The player is not operating this full-level hero, but this level 1 slime, and it is necessary to prepare 20,000 slimes for this brave to kill 20,000 times without repeating it......

Oh my God......

Mr. Nakata was tired of it, and he didn't come to the institute for this kind of thing.

Arriving at LV6 is his long-cherished research wish.

A superpower who created LV6 with his own hands.

However, the person mentioned in the plan just now does not belong to this institute, and even if he succeeds in helping others, he will not be of any benefit. Even if you praise it, you praise your strengths, and it has nothing to do with yourself.

I was also a genius scientist (self-proclaimed) who was as famous as Kihara Phantom back then, how did he end up in such a field?

Researcher Nakata was in the toilet room, thinking hard about dark thoughts.

The most infuriating thing is here!

Well, someone sneaked up on the institute and wanted to transfer data, all of which is understandable!

But! But!!! What does it mean to ask the researcher to carry the equipment with the miscellaneous staff below!

Computers, petri dishes, mattresses, books of all kinds, and even some people even decorate potted plants......

What are you doing! Moving!

Just buy this kind of thing again!

I really don't understand what the people above are thinking!

Because there were so many things to carry, I had to arrest the researcher as well.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, these people stay at home in the research institute every day to do research and engage in mental work, how can they have so much physical strength?

Not to mention the particularly heavy stuff like petri dishes, just talking about computers, they haven't even hugged a computer that is heavier than a laptop, and even the main chassis is too heavy...... What else can be expected from them?

Mr. Nakata's resentment, which had not been taken seriously all along, was now all emanating from the smell of the toilet, revealing a foul smell.

Knock knock.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Someone! What the hell! ”

He scolded angrily.

This kind of toilet room, when locked, there will be a display window on the doorknob, which will turn from green to red, and anyone will still see this sign and knock on the door?!

"Great, someone."

However, the male voice outside said something incomprehensible.

Someone? Great?

Before Mr. Nakata could understand, the door to the toilet had already been opened.

It was as if there was an invisible hand that opened the door by holding the doorknob inside.

Could it be that it's a ghost?!

Because they killed too many clones, did they turn into ghosts?!

As soon as this thought came to mind, Mr. Nakata's hair stood on end.

But after thinking about it, the people I killed were all girls, the kind of fifteen or sixteen years old, how can you turn into a ghost and not be a male ghost, right?

The door opened, and in front of them was a big ghost who had just crawled out of hell.

In Japanese legend, the oni is all red, and the same is true of this man, with a red jacket, red goggles that cover most of his face, and a playful smile on his mouth.

He dodged straight inside and closed the door again with his backhand.

"Hello, may I ask you to be a researcher at the institute?"

", what! Knowing that I am Professor Nakata, you still dare to speak to me like this! Get out of here! ”

Although I don't know what the other party is doing, but in short, the bluff is right.

"You're the intruder! I'm telling you, the institute has hired a dark department! You run! Now there's a chance! ”

"Ah, people are so scared~~Ask for comfort~~ Okay, no kidding~"

Chuan Shenxiang also teased him with a squirming and pretending gesture, and seeing his expression that he couldn't laugh, he also restrained the meaning of the joke.

"Well, then, I'll go, Professor, your hands are really elegant."

Listening to Kawagami's words, Professor Nakata looked at his right hand.

At some point, it had turned blood red.

You can see purple, cyan, and yellow blood vessels, and you can see a little accumulation of beige fat mass......

"Ahhhhh!!hh

I can't understand it, but ...... He understands that his hand has changed!

From the wrist upwards, it was as if the flesh had been cut into countless bands, and then reversed inside and out.

The scariest thing is......

It doesn't hurt at all.

Yes, that's the scariest thing.

It's like someone cutting off their own hand, but there is no pain, this feeling of being there but not having it is the most creepy.

Is it a dream?!

Thinking so, Professor Nakata touched it with his left hand......

Sure enough, the nerves clearly reported the pain of his thick fingerprints touching the flesh, and his left hand also clearly felt the wet feeling of being attached to the slimy blood.

"Ahhhh Me, my hands! You, you, you! ”

"Ah, yes~ don't scare me, people are so scared, I'm leaving, goodbye~"

Kawajin was about to leave, but Professor Nakata was frightened and quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes with his left hand.

"You, you, what have you done to me! Let go, let me go! I, I'm just a researcher, it's the director who gives orders, it's the subordinate staff who collects materials, I, I'm an accomplice at best, and I'm not guilty of death! Please, be merciful! I also have a wife and children to raise! ”

"Oh, Professor, didn't you just ask me to go? But - I'm interested. About, planned. Oh yes, from now on, you'd better not lie to me. ”

Kawajin smiled, snapped his fingers with his right hand, and only heard a low sound of snorting, and Professor Nakata saw that his skin was like the back of a crocodile, protruding countless small bumps, and under the skin, the blood coagulated into a knife-like blood clot, as if it would be stabbed out at any time.

"How much do you know about - Clones of LV5?"

"I, I, I know! I'll say it all! Spare me! It's all the people above who are doing things! I knew they were going to copy a LV5 and nothing else was ......."

Laugh at!

The blade of blood pierced Professor Nakata's hand, this time it was not painless, Kawajin did not suppress his pain, he clearly felt the pain of his palm being pierced.

"Ahhhh I'm sorry! It's a clone plan for LV5 super electromagnetic cannon Mikoto Misaka! In order for the NO.1 side to pass and become LV6, according to the calculation of the tree diagram designer, as long as you prepare 20,000 kinds of battlefields and kill Mikoto Misaka and 20,000 replicants, you can evolve! ”

"Well, that's right. If you had cooperated like this, nothing would have happened, would you? Okay, and then there's the details of the plan. ”

"Wait a minute, if I say it, I'll be ......"

"But if you don't say it, I'll kill you? Do you think it's better to die now? Or is it better to live on the run? I'm sure you must have a lot of companies outside the school city that want to pull you over, right? ”

“…… Me, I got it! I'll say it all! Please, don't kill me! ”

Kawajin looked at this trembling man, and a casual smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In this way, I will be able to get a little closer to Mikoto Misaka's goal.

I have to understand what happened first.

As for the man?

Ah, that's stupid.

Aren't they educated?

"Never compromise with terrorists" is international common sense.

Because once the terrorists have reaped the benefits, they will understand that terrorist acts are indeed useful, and then they will intensify them. Moreover, if you get enough benefits, you will naturally - destroy the hostages.

Otherwise, wouldn't that reveal your identity~

With a loving smile, Kawajin looked kindly at the professor who had squeezed out his last value word by word.