"This is Bumblebee! Call the Hive, Call the Hive! We have arrived in New Gettysburg and are now on our way to Slum No. 327, which is expected to arrive in 10 minutes. ”

"Hive received! Please carry out the command! ”

"Roger!"

In the sky above the edge of New Gettysburg, flying machines flew by, leaving only a powerful sonic boom. Five transport planes loaded with more than a few hundred government troops rushed to the 327th ghetto in New Gettysburg.

……

"Nope! They must not be caught, and this place must be fled. A thought suddenly occurred in his mind.

In this Shijie, it is not a good thing to have such a powerful ability as Ghost Energy, and the humans in the entire Kpru Star Region must serve in the military, let alone humans like this who have a powerful Ghost Energy Liliang. The government will not spare anyone with this ability, and once discovered, they must join the army, then apply for the ghost military academy, and eventually become a ghost agent, serving for life. Moreover, because the ghost agents are so powerful, the rulers will implant a neural inhibition chip in their brains that they don't know about, this chip will not actually control them, and when they rebel, then these people have only a dead end, no matter how amazing their PSI value is, they can't escape the shadow of this control, even the ghostists who break through the double digit can't completely get rid of it.

He knew very well that becoming a ghost agent meant being a complete killing machine, and a terrifying killing machine.

He knew all too well about StarCraft, and he knew how valuable his current role was to the federal government. He will definitely find himself at all costs, and a powerful ghost agent can be worth dozens of marine formations. Since I am such a character now, and I know the reason, I must not sit idly by.

He didn't dare to unleash his ghostly energy again, tried to hide himself as much as he could, and then managed to escape from Slum No. 327. He was very sure that once the government troops arrived, Slum No. 327 would be completely sealed off and then inspected one by one, and by that time there would be basically no hope of escape.

"How can I get out of here?" He was very anxious, because the federal army was likely to seal off the area soon. Although he knows a lot about the history of this shijie, he doesn't know anything about the subtleties.

He was anxious in his heart, and he kept moving away from the place where the ghost energy awakened, although he didn't know how to go, but obviously, the farther away from there, the better.

In this anxious situation, a silver lining was finally found.

"It's fine! Although the native language of this shijie is not from our country, I also know English. He saw a sign on a job post.

Recruitment announcement for servants of the Terra family, with a salary of 400 yuan per week. Food, lodging and so on are provided free of charge.

As if he had seen a life-saving straw, he hurried towards the recruitment location. In fact, there are so many people queuing up for this recruitment.

Thinking about the time, it is estimated that the government should send someone to cordon off this area. He didn't care so much, and rushed directly to the front, and the interviewer suddenly darkened his face, and he was very dissatisfied with his behavior.

"Sir! Please queue up. "The interviewer has always looked down on people in the slums, and in his opinion, these people are the material for servants, and even if they are servants, there are long queues, which is a natural lowly species.

"All I ask is free food and lodging, a few decent sets of clothes, no salary, and I can sign you a contract for at least two years." He said directly, blurting out fluent English.

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, these people in line were in an uproar, and they were very surprised by his request.

The interviewer was also stunned, he couldn't imagine that this person didn't want a salary, it was really ...... He wondered if 400 yuan a week's salary was a bit much.

"Are you sure?" The interviewer asked.

"Sure!" He nodded heavily.

"What's your name?" The interviewer said.

"Frank Heath." He paused, and these words popped into his head, and then blurted out.

"You've been accepted!" The interviewer's face changed, and he smiled and stretched out his right hand with black gloves.

"Please go to the lounge inside, a new round of transportation will arrive in five minutes, and fill out a form by the way." The interviewer said again, and his words also revealed that this Terra family is really huge, and the servants are transported by boat.

“xiexie！” He finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he left here, there would be no danger for the time being.

"You're welcome! Happy working! The interviewer smiled and said, "Next!" ”

Frank followed the relevant personnel from the lounge into a room, all the facilities are so in line with the relationship between man and machine, and Frank is also full of future technology.

"Fill in your basic information, as well as the relevant contract. Then change into a servant's outfit. The staff began to talk.

One panel resembles a transformer, and then a holographic 3D stereoscopic table appears in the air.

"We're in trouble!" Frank suddenly realized that he didn't know how to use these high-tech gadgets.

"It's so embarrassing!"

Just as he was agonizing about how to operate these high-tech items, a flood of information suddenly flooded his brain, and Frank was shocked, thinking that he had involuntarily used his ghost energy. After a while, I realized that this information was the memory of the former owner of this shijie's body. At this time, he thought of this problem, he immediately went to look in the mirror, and sure enough, the person in the mirror was not the same as before, the person in the mirror was obviously a mixed-race race, and it was more biased towards the western race of the earth.

Coincidentally, the predecessor of this body happened to be called Frank Hiss.

"In this case, it can't change the fact that I am in this shijie, whether it is true or not, I have only one purpose - to live. Just stay alive. Frank muttered to himself in the mirror, "As the Queen of Blades said, it's fate." Fate cannot be changed, and when it is my turn, I will gladly accept it. ”

At this moment, his heart has quietly changed, or rather, he has integrated himself into this shijie and become a member of this shijie.

Frank quickly fills out the form and signs a contract to work as a servant for the Terra family for two years without pay. It seemed like the most demanding job, but he had to do it, and if he became a killing machine for the federal government, it would be a real doom.

After submitting the contract, Frank walked into the bathroom and cleaned up.

"A new shijie, a new life, everything starts here." Frank looked at himself in the bathroom mirror and muttered to himself. Although he knew about the end of Tassanis, no matter what, there was only one thing he needed to do, and that was to live, to live.

"This guy looks pretty good! Handsome and tough guy image. Frank said with a smile.

In five minutes, Frank had done a series of things, and by this time, the Terra family's transport ship had arrived. Frank stepped into the transport with a fresh side, and when the ship's engines were turned on, he finally relaxed considerably, and the nightmare was gone.

Just three minutes after the transport ship left, five government military transport planes blocked the main roads of slum No. 327, and the airspace of the slum began to ban aircraft flights. The people here don't know what's going on, but when they see so many heavily armed Marines, they don't dare to make trouble even if they are dissatisfied.

In a transport plane, a strangely dressed armed man stepped out of the hatch, his battle suit clinging to his body, and several fluorescent beams swam around his body.

If Frank could tell who this was at a glance, yes, this was a ghost agent who graduated from the Federal Government Ghost Military Academy.

"Sir! Sector 8 found strong spectral energy fluctuations. A Marine saluted the ghostly agent.

The ghost agent did not answer, but took off his helmet and, at first glance, was a black man.

"Let's take a look!"

Led by this marine, the ghost agent traveled to the target area with four other marines.

Partition 8.

After arriving at the destination, the instrument held by a Marine in his hand kept making a "drip-drip" sound, and the closer he got to the area, the more frequent the sound of the instrument became.

"What a strong spectral energy fluctuation! Good wide range. The black ghost agent said in surprise.

"Confirmed PSI?" The black man asked.

"It has been confirmed that these residual spectral energy fluctuations have a PSI value of 9.1 and are of no harm."

"According to the time when the hive detects this energy and we arrive here, these residual energies are dissipating, according to the calculation, then the PSI value at the peak of this energy is level 10, which can't be wrong." The black man pondered in his heart.

Telepathy, as the name suggests, the black man is using telepathy to try to make contact with this spectral energy, and apparently, his spectral energy PSI is above level 8.

Just as he came into contact with this residual wave.

The black man suddenly felt a terrifying energy rushing towards him. This energy is the remnant of Frank's psychic energy fluctuations when he awakens, and although it is residual, his PSI has reached double digits.

The black man who was standing suddenly went limp, and his legs went limp, and he almost collapsed.

"Sir!" A Marine shouted.

The black man gave up, signaling that he was all right, and then looked around again, and now that he had learned that lesson, he no longer dared to defy this will.

"Such a terrible will, such a powerful energy, fortunately he didn't use this liliang to destroy this place, otherwise the entire 8th District people might not survive." Blacks can't help but lament that telepathy is invisible, and the use of ghostly energy to kill people is also invisible.

Then he discovered a very serious problem, that is, he was not his opponent at all, his PSI value was 8.3, which was considered a strong ghost agent, but he did not think that he could handle it alone in the face of people with double-digit PSI values.

“…… This is the bumblebee, call the hive, please answer if you receive it..."

“… Hive receives ......"

“… The opponent is too strong, I'm not his opponent, I need support......."

“… The hive has received, the swarm has been dispatched, please hold your ground, all personnel in slum No. 327 are not allowed to leave until the ban is lifted......"

"Roger!"

The black man also breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the order, it was almost impossible for such a powerful opponent to do it alone, although he did not enter the ghost military academy training, but his double-digit PSI value had already put him in a situation of absolute strength. No matter how well the black man trains, he still has a PSI value of more than 8 points, which is too far apart......

(To be continued...) ）

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