Chapter 42: Subject S308

Federal High School, Conference Room No. 1, after announcing that today's event was temporarily over and that it would be decided tomorrow, Yang Wenxiu and a group of teachers hurriedly came here directly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahem.." Yang Wenxiu coughed a few times, causing everyone to look at him, and then he continued: "Everyone, just call everyone to this small meeting, I think everyone knows what it is for." ”

looked around, saw that everyone was listening carefully, and said: "If we say, yesterday's game, that brawl, we were trying to test the students' adaptability; So today's game, but there are really a lot of accidents, such as Cangsheng challenging many people, for example, in such a high school competition, there are many people with more than five abilities, which are unexpected, in the final analysis, the school underestimated the impact of this change in heaven and earth, although the number of students is huge, but I didn't expect that so many people with five or above abilities would suddenly be born, so we didn't do a lot of protective measures in place.

And the ruthlessness of Cangsheng was completely beyond everyone's expectations, the contestants were basically disabled by him, the original more than 20 people, but now there are only seven people left in the full group, one person in the second group, and only eight people in total. Moreover, for now, among the eight people, one of the Tong brothers is unconscious and the other is seriously injured. Speaking of this, he glanced at Xiao Ya, who was sitting beside him, and his eyes flashed with cunning: "But the above wants us to select ten people, do you all have any good suggestions?" ”

Teacher Dong, a handsome white-haired guy sitting at the bottom of Yang Wenxiu, keenly noticed his demeanor, a bright flash flashed in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to speak: "cough cough cough ........" But it was a cough, which caused a female teacher next to him to pat his back with concern, and asked with concern: "Teacher Dong, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's a bad old problem, thank you. cough...."After another cough, he looked at Yang Wenxiu and gasped: "Principal, instead of indiscriminately filling the numbers, it is better to let these eight students go to the main school on behalf of our school, although the quantity cannot go up, but the quality is still good, after all, the people who can be safe in such an energy riot have a certain ability, not to mention that there are a few who are unharmed, you know, even a few of our new fifth-level teachers may not dare to say that they are unharmed at such a close distance." ”

Everyone present is a person who has followed Yang Wenxiu for a period of time, and they all know that Yang Wenxiu himself is very dissatisfied with the fact that the personnel selected to join the army this time must have someone from the high school to participate, after all, the highest high school student is only nineteen, although in such a troubled era, nineteen is actually not small, but as the head of a school, he wants to send the children to the front line in front of his eyes, and his life and death are uncertain, and he is extremely reluctant in his heart, even if this so-called legendary shield is just a police character, an emergency squad, but the danger is in the word 'emergency'! Although there is always a danger of losing one's life at the front line, there is always a danger! When an emergency happens, who can predict life and death?

Based on everyone's understanding of Yang Wenxiu and all aspects of this competition, everyone knows that Yang Wenxiu has not been very active, and now when he hears Yang Wenxiu and Teacher Dong's words, many people have reacted, and a teacher immediately spoke in support: "Well, I think Teacher Dong is right, I think we can just let these eight students go, and even if we pick a few more, who can guarantee that the people selected are better than the current few people?" If it doesn't work at that time, it will still have to be eliminated when it arrives at the main hospital, and it will be a shame for the school. ”

When he said this, many teachers nodded their heads. Yang Wenxiu quietly skimmed Xiao Ya beside him out of the corner of his eyes.

Xiao Ya's intellectual beautiful face smiled at the corners of her mouth, and her slender body was lying on a wide soft chair obliquely, since she entered this conference room, Yang Wenxiu began to speak, she had been watching demurely, and after a noisy discussion of the teachers in the conference room, when she was a little quieter, she cleared her throat and said, "Hmm!! Since you've all said so, let's go to the main school with these eight people. ”

When Yang Wenxiu heard this, he instantly smiled, but said, "Oh, this... This... Teacher Xiaoya, this doesn't embarrass you, right? At this moment, he vividly interpreted the falsehood.

Xiao Ya looked at him, only felt that he was funny, and said, "Principal Yang, can you stop doing this?" You don't fit my father's opinion of you. ”

"Oh? Are you talking bad about me again? Yang Wenxiu's smile did not decrease, and seeing that Xiaoya did not answer his question, he really had already agreed to the other party.

Xiao Ya's intellectual face was naughty at this time, and said: "My father didn't say anything bad about you, on the contrary, he admired you very much, an old comrade-in-arms." No, as soon as I learned that I had been sent by the organization to serve as the leader of the Legendary Shield team this time, my father specifically instructed me to come and greet you on his behalf. After a pause, he also knew that this was not an occasion to catch up, and then said: "Since Principal Yang said it, then these eight people are also okay, after all, I have seen them in person, these eight people are indeed very good, there is no need for the game to continue, inform them, ten days later, that is, on the tenth of this month, go to the main school of the Federal Military Academy on time to report." The final assessment of the Shield of Legends will be held there on the 11th. After speaking, he got up and nodded to the people present, and Shi Shiran left.

She left in style, but the people left behind were in trouble, no way, don't forget, there is still a reward problem that has not been solved, there are eight people left, the knowledge chip is enough, but the top three are not separated, how to deal with the top three rewards? When this question was put on the table by Yang Wenxiu, everyone frowned for a while.

In the end, after more than ten minutes of heated discussion, it was unanimously passed that the school will test the strength of the remaining eight students, and position the top three according to the strength level. The matter was finalized, Yang Wenxiu announced the dismissal of the meeting, and each left in groups. Yang Wenxiu was left alone in the conference room, silent. Only Teacher Dong glanced at him before leaving, and then left as well.

At night, deep underneath the Savage Mountains, in the fluorescently bewildered Mechanical City, in one of the attics of the huge palace, there was no patrol of mechanical soldiers, and only the dripping sound of various instruments in the attic could be heard. On the second floor of the attic, a naked white-haired boy was covered with all kinds of detection threads, and a pale golden liquid was being injected into his body on top of the hanging bottle, and he saw that a large package of pale golden liquid was about to be delivered.

A few minutes later, the moment the liquid was delivered, the white-haired boy's body instantly appeared all kinds of convulsions and spasms, and there seemed to be something scurrying around under his skin, and the instruments in the room also let out a chaotic cry at this time, and a chaotic footsteps mixed with the sound of "crunching" mechanical friction came quickly.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight robots had already arrived in the room, including traditional steel robots, biorobots, humanoid robots, and other strangely shaped robots. As soon as the various robots entered the room, they each came to their posts without any negotiation and began to operate, two barrel-shaped robots held two huge pliers to clamp the white-haired boy who was twitching more and more on the bed, in a vain attempt to prevent him from continuing to spasm, causing the various inspection lines and control lines on his body to fall off.

Seeing that under the joint efforts of many robots, the white-haired boy had gradually quieted down, but suddenly two words finally came out from the white-haired boy: "Smoke!" ”。 This seems to be a signal, after the white-haired boy shouted these two words, his eyes opened instantly, and a pair of emotionless golden pupils scanned the surrounding robots, and his body slowly turned into a pale golden liquid flowing out of the huge pliers, flowing down the bed to the ground, forming a puddle of golden liquid, after a wriggling of the golden liquid, a head slowly formed, followed by the torso, then the hands, waist, thighs, calves, and finally the white-haired boy stood there naked, Cool eyes, who had no emotion, suddenly burst into complex emotions, knelt on one knee, covered half of his cheek with one hand, and muttered in pain: "Who am I?" Smoke, who is it? Xiaoyezi, who is it!? The whisper gradually turned into a tearing shout, and finally turned into a roar: "Ah!!! "Vent to your heart's content.

At this moment, the seven or eight robots in the room stopped at the sound of various changes when the white-haired boy turned into a pale golden liquid, and the muzzles of various barrels were instantly aimed at the white-haired boy who was shouting at this time, and one of the robots flashed red light, and the electronic synthesis voice issued a warning indifferently: "Warning, warning!" Subject S308 is requested to return to its original position immediately, otherwise it will be forcibly arrested. Repeat! Subject S308 is requested to return to its original position immediately, otherwise it will be forcibly arrested. ......”

This was repeated three times, but the white-haired boy, who was immersed in his own memories, was indifferent, still tearing and crying out in pain to himself.

"There is no response to the target, and the arrest operation is carried out!" With this order, all the robots slowly approached the white-haired man with weapons in their hands, and they were about to recapture him.

"Ah!!h In the midst of the shouting, the white-haired boy finally stopped, his emotionless golden eyes swept around, and he spat out a word indifferently: "Get out." "The voice is flat, but the next development is not dull.