Chapter 313: We Are All Clowns Without Masks (6)
The blonde got on the elevator with her plump buttocks, and then the van carrying the equipment left the parking lot, leaving only a large pile of much-needed supplies in the parking space. The most striking of these are the six black semi-armored exoskeletons that look like armor standing on a plastic floor.
Guan Bojun reluctantly moved his gaze from the blonde's upright buttocks to the exoskeleton erected on the wall, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said loudly: "Lockheed Martin's 'Hulk' series exoskeleton is really sexier than Mao Mei's figure, you look at this line, this texture, in terms of industrial aesthetics, it really throws us two streets of Taiji Dragon, the exoskeleton of the 'Walker' series is easy to use, but the shape is really difficult to describe, especially the helmet ....."
"It's all at this time, it's good to use it, and it's picky. Zhu Lingqi walked directly, disassembled an exoskeleton, sat on the ground and began to change clothes.
Guan Bojun rolled his eyes: "I'm just picking and choosing?" After speaking, Guan Bojun also walked over, picked and chose an exoskeleton, stroked it carefully, shook his head and said, "It's so delicate, it feels smoother than a girl's skin." β
Gu Feifei sneered: "It's like you've touched a woman." β
Guan Bojun was speechless, snorted, and whispered like an angry bag: "The whole world is targeting me!"
Du sneered and said: "This can only be regarded as 'ridicule' at most, and the word 'target' is still a little high-end for you." After a pause, Du Leng changed his words and said, "But I am quite surprised that you dare to stand up......
"Hmph..... Why don't you dare?" Guan Bojun snorted coldly, and then he sighed again, "To be honest, as soon as my brain was hot, I raised my hand, and I still haven't figured out what happened at that time." At this time, Guan Bojun had already put on the exoskeleton on his body, he picked up the helmet and said in a low voice, "But I don't regret it, this incident is enough for me to go back and blow for a lifetime, and no one will laugh at ......me again."
The crowd was silent.
Guan Bojun has a soft temperament, and because he likes Jin Zihan, everyone knows it, and he is often teased at school, although it is far from bullying and verbal violence, but he is also in a "harlequin" position, probably raising his hand to return to Paris today is the brightest moment in his life.
Cheng Mo interrupted the meaningless conversation and said in a deep voice: "Everyone move quickly, we are running out of time." He raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "It's 2:11, and we only have 3 hours and 49 minutes left to complete the mission of killing the Sith the Clown and saving Paris." β
Hearing Cheng Mo's order, everyone began to change their clothes without saying a word. Cheng Mo first took out the external equipment for storing "Nuwa" from his backpack, opened the military-grade laptop, and installed the "Nuwa system" first, it took six minutes to install the system, and Cheng Mo also went to complete the wearing of the exoskeleton.
The semi-armored exoskeleton is actually a power system plus protective armor, which is much easier to wear than a fully armored exoskeleton, and the same mobility and protection ability are far worse, but there is no way to demand more at the moment, after all, the fully armored exoskeleton is the highest level of individual equipment in each country, and it is impossible to use it so easily for outsiders.
Several people quickly put on the exoskeleton, and assigned weapons, gas masks, and filter cartridges, and the "female snail" system on the computer has been installed. Cheng Mo activated "Nuwa", entered the password and performed facial recognition, the Nuwa system started running again, and the computer heard the kind voices of all the Taiji Dragon students.
"It's nice to see you again, Student Cheng Mo, fortunately you're not a scumbag and didn't abandon me. β
There was obvious joy in Nuwa's voice, even sweet, unlike Gu Feifei and Du Leng who they usually came into contact with, there were no ups and downs in tone, although the sound quality was very close to that of humans, and the tone was also very gentle, but it was obvious that there was a sense of distance and machinery, far less humane than this voice.
Fu Yuanzhuo had seen how capable Nuwa was, and he was not surprised at all, thinking of Teacher Shen, Fu Yuanzhuo didn't treat Nuwa as a person, shook his head and said, "He's not a scumbag, that's because you haven't got to know him in depth, he's ......"
Cheng Mo glared at Fu Yuanzhuo, and Fu Yuanzhuo quickly shut up.
"Student Fu Yuanzhuo, no wonder you are more handsome than Cheng Mo, but you can't find a girlfriend, don't you know that the deadliest ingredients are the most delicious? You say you want to maintain your health every day and haven't seen you quit milk tea? Not to mention a boy like Cheng Mo, can you describe it as a scum? You see how responsible he is? At that time, he could already leave Denmark by himself, but he risked his life to go back to save Xie Minyun, not only that, but also saved you little fish and shrimp by the way. Actually, you must not understand women, let me tell you, the vast majority of women don't care how many women a man likes, nor how infatuated he is, women often care about men's ability to solve problems. When she needed it most, she descended from the sky to solve her immediate problems..... is like the line of the Zixia Fairy: 'My crush is a hero of the world, and one day he will step on the seven-colored clouds to marry me', such a man, no matter how attentive he is, is something that women have no way to resist!"
The female snail shook off a lot of words, which shocked everyone.
Fu Yuanzhi muttered: "But I don't have a chance to be a hero of the world at all! Could it be that I still hire a few gangsters to forcibly create opportunities?"
"You are stupid! Solving problems is not for you to create problems! Don't you know that you can study a girl's mind and turn her dreams or wishes from impossible to possible, and you can also become her hero!" Nuwa said angrily.
"Something!" Guan Bojun said dumbfounded, "But ..... Can.... Is this really Nuwa?"
I came to the conclusion after studying countless PUA textbooks, countless romantic movies and TV series, and countless women's statements on social networks. β
The crowd looked at each other, and some of them couldn't accept that Nuwa, who was serious, became a chatterbox.
Fu Yuanzhuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Aren't we discussing scumbags?
Cheng Mo frowned, interrupted these meaningless conversations, and said, "Now is not the time for small talk, everyone put on their headsets." He looked at the computer, "Nuwa, please help us set up a call system and update the map." β
"Okay, Cheng Mo student. Please turn on the Bluetooth of the exoskeleton. β
The group put on headsets, turned on Bluetooth, and asked Nuwa to re-establish a communication channel through satellites.
Cheng Mo handed out the satellite mobile phone and Ou Yu's pass to everyone, and then said: "Everyone open the map and take a closer look, the Γtoile apartment where we are located is located in the Champs-ΓlysΓ©es garden in the eighth arrondissement......"
The crowd picked up their phones and opened a map of Paris.
"Wait, let's split up. Gu Feifei, Guan Bojun and Fu Yuanzhuo, you go directly from the Invalides Bridge across the Seine River to the Military Museum. Du Leng and Zhu Lingqi went from the Champs-ΓlysΓ©es to Roosevelt Station. You don't have to go out of your way to find a specific location, but when the time comes, listen to my orders, and when you see the sewer manhole cover, you will lift it and throw the grenade in it until you see a gas leak. β
Fu Yuanzhuo turned his head to look at Cheng Mo, hesitated for a moment, and said worriedly: "Cheng Mo, do you have to do this?" Since the goal of the clown Sith is Ouyu headquarters, let's find senior sister, can't we wait for the rabbit at Ouyu headquarters?"
Cheng Mo shook his head and said: "We don't have the capital to wait until we can activate the carrier, at that time, the difficulty of killing the Clown Sith has increased exponentially, not to mention, we can't even find the body of the Clown Sith ......" After a pause, Cheng Mo whispered, "What's more, at that time, Paris was basically full of poison gas, not only did it make no sense to kill the Clown Sith, but it would also be very difficult for us to survive.......
Cheng Mo's words swept away the pleasant atmosphere just now, although they had already made clear the specific action plan, but when it was about to be implemented, everyone's expressions still became solemn, and even their muscles were shaking unconsciously.
Nuwa's voice came from the military notebook: "The map update is complete, and the channel is established." β
"Let's go! Stay connected. Cheng Mo bent down and picked up the gun leaning against the post.
Fu Yuanzhuo asked, "Are you going to do it alone?" Why don't I join you?"
Cheng Mo shook his head and said, "No, I'll call my senior sister over, you don't have to worry about me." After completing the detonation mission, you just wait for me to inform, if there is no accident, you can take off the exoskeleton and go to the Ouyu headquarters, where there is an underground train that leads directly to the suburbs of Paris, it doesn't matter if I don't come back, Mr. Armadillo will arrange for you to leave Paris and return to Huaxia....." Then Cheng Mo looked around at the crowd and said expressionlessly, " You have to be careful, after I challenge the Clown Sith, not only the Clown Sith will send someone to look for you, but the French police will also look for you, don't hesitate, now we are terrorists, if you don't kill them, you will die......"
"Terrorists?" Gu Feifei patted Guan Bojun on the shoulder and said, "It's really worth blowing back to China now." β
Guan Bojun was a little surprised that Gu Feifei would take care of him, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to say, just smiled "hehe".
Cheng Mo raised his wrist and looked at his watch again, and said in a low voice: "Now the phone can be called, if you want to contact your family, hurry up and give you five minutes." ...... who want to quit It's still too late to ......."
Several people took out their mobile phones and looked at each other, and when they couldn't make a phone call, everyone wanted to contact their families, but when they could really contact their families, they seemed to be a little overwhelmed.
"What time is it in China now?" Fu Yuanzhuo asked subconsciously.
"..... at nine," Cheng Mo said.
"Anyway, the suicide note was written a long time ago, and now I don't know what to say when I call back, it's impossible to tell my parents, I'm in Paris and I'...........m going to be a terrorist, right?"
Du Leng took the phone and walked to the other side, and Gu Feifei, Guan Bojun and Zhu Lingqi also dispersed.
Cheng Mo looked at Fu Yuanzhuo and said, "Do you want to make a call to Feng Qianqian?"
Fu Yuanzhuo shook his head and said a little lonely: "Forget it, she is asleep now, and she probably won't answer strange calls." β
Cheng Mo took out his mobile phone and asked, "...... phone number?"
Fu Yuanzhuo's mouth said forget it, but his brain was very honest, and he immediately said Feng Qianqian's phone number: "0207 XXXXXXXX." β
Cheng Mo entered quickly, and pressed dial when Fu Yuanzhuo wanted to stop him again, and there was a busy signal on the phone, and the unexpected Feng Qianqian quickly pressed answer, and there was a long-lost "hello" from Fu Yuanzhuo on the other side.
Fu Yuanzhuo was so nervous that he didn't know how to say it, and after saying "hello" again, Cheng Mo pushed Fu Yuanzhuo before he took the phone and stammered: "Qian..... Sissi..... Haven't slept yet?"
"Side effects?"
"Hmm!"
"I didn't sleep! I'm watching a live broadcast in Paris....."
"Ahh.....h
"You don't know yet? There was a terrorist attack in Paris, it was already surrounded by poison gas, and what kind of clown like Superman, I'm watching this clown Sith live right now, my God, it's crazy, it's terrible, now the whole world has exploded, and everyone is paying attention to it. Don't you know that it's impossible?"
"I know, how can I not know, just call and ask if there is anything going on over there. β
"London is fine, it's normal. β
Fu Yuanzhuo didn't know what to say to Feng Qianqian, so he asked dryly, "Are you in the bedroom?"
"It's all on vacation, why are you staying in the dormitory? At my sister's side, I spend Christmas with her at night. β
"Oh, that'..... Then you can help me say Merry Christmas to Sister Zhenzhen. Fu Yuanzhuo just wanted to say to Feng Qianqian, "I wish you a Merry Christmas", when he heard Feng Zhenzhen's voice on the other side of the phone, "Side effects, what about this year's Christmas gifts."
"Sister?"
Fu Yuanzhuo hurriedly said, "No.... Excuse me.... It's not too late, there's still yours, and when you return to China, I'll make it up to you and Sister Zhenzhen, or I'll send it to you......"
"No need, side effects, don't listen to my sister. β
"I prepared it, but I haven't had a chance to send it yet. β
"Thanks, is there anything else? I'll hang up the phone. β
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay....."
"Well, good night. β
"Good night. Fu Yuanzhuo just finished speaking, and remembered that he hadn't said "Merry Christmas" to Feng Qianqian, so he hurriedly said, "Holy ..... Birthday .....", but there was already a busy signal on the other end of the phone, Fu Yuanzhuo put down the phone and said softly, "Quick..... Joy ....."
Cheng Mo shook his head and said angrily, "You just chatted like this?"
Fu Yuanzhuo returned the phone to Cheng Mo and smiled bitterly: "I.... I don't know how to talk about it. β
At this time, everyone else also finished calling and walked back, and Cheng Mo said, "When I return to China, I will help you think of a way." β
Fu Yuanzhuo smiled "hehe", hugged Cheng Mo's shoulder and said, "It's up to you." β
Cheng Mo nodded and looked at the people who had regathered, except for him and Fu Yuanzhuo, there were some indescribable emotions in the eyes of the others, and Guan Bojun's eyes were even a little red. Cheng Mo was silent for a moment, then slightly increased the volume and said, "If there is no problem, we will set off." β
Several people looked at Cheng Mo with their heads held high, and grabbed the weapons in their hands.
As soon as Cheng Mo was about to turn around, he heard Du Leng say, "Wait!"
Cheng Mo turned around, and Du Leng walked over with Zhu Lingqi and Guan Bojun, and then stretched out his right hand.
Seeing this, Fu Yuanzhuo and Gu Feifei also leaned over, and the six of them formed a circle, stacking their right hands together, and the fluorescent lamp shone a circle on the green plastic floor.
"Wan Sheng!"
Everyone shouted in tacit agreement, and the cold air of the closed underground parking lot boiled, and the sad atmosphere melted away.
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France 1 TV.
Although the Clown Sith is not here, his three-dimensional projection is still hosting the live broadcast here.
"Congratulations to the lucky winner, who will receive the Sith Clown's Destiny Package, a $3,710,000 bonus, no taxes, and a gas mask and filter..... Have a great time in Paris!"
The image of the Sith the Clown made of points of light spun around in the void, and then countless colored bars erupted from his hand, and the camera cut to the winner, the black woman who was crying in pain, covered her face and screamed in disbelief, she fell to her knees with her boyfriend in her arms, and then drew a cross on her chest with tears streaming down her face, thanking God.
Her boyfriend picked her up, spun her around, kissed her on the cheek, and said excitedly, "You're amazing!
From despair to ecstasy is such a short moment, the emotional outburst is vividly expressed by her expression and body, probably from hell to heaven.
The Clown Sith manipulated the drone to drop the package containing the gas mask and filter, then took the microphone and said with a smile on his face: "Please look at the drone screen, be careful to cover it slightly, and then write down your Bitcoin password, don't make a mistake or forget, or you won't get your bounty......"
The black woman didn't care that the Sith the Clown was the devil who destroyed Paris, but stood up, shook her head and folded her hands to the camera, and said with infinite gratitude: "Thank you! Thank you......"
Her excited tears and trembling voice showed that her feelings were extremely sincere, and in this minute and second, the Seeth the Clown was her God.
"No, you're welcome. Sith the Clown spread his hands, "It's all a gift of fate, and it has nothing to do with me. Hurry up and record your Bitcoin private key!"
The black woman quickly took out her phone from her pocket, then walked to the front of the drone and began to record the private key, after all this, the black woman left with her boyfriend with a package containing a gas mask and filter.
But instead of flying away, the drone hovered far above her and her boyfriend's heads, neither of them realizing that they were still being tracked by the drone.
Sith the Clown smiled weirdly and said, "Let's see what happens next!"
The black woman and her boyfriend avoided the main road and walked along the street-lit alley, stopping in front of a bakery, where the black woman bent down and unwrapped the package by the light coming through the window, which contained several filters but only one mask.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and her boyfriend, who was still holding her hand just now, picked up the porcelain figure placed in front of the bakery, holding the sign of "Bienvenue.", and raised a smiling face, slammed it on the back of the black woman's head, white shards and a few bits of blood splashed in the snow, and the black woman fell to the ground with a muffled snort.
The cry of "Help!" sounded in the empty alleys.
The black man hesitated, then smashed the remaining half of the porcelain figure in his hand into the back of his girlfriend's head again.
Again and again.
Again and again.
Until the woman's cries for help were completely gone, and the streets were red with blood and a thin layer of snow.
The sweaty black man threw down the porcelain figure that was already left, squatted down tremblingly, turned over the woman from the ground, probed her snort, made sure she was dead, and then groped around her for a moment, found the mobile phone, carefully put it in the inner pocket of the jacket, then picked up the mask, put all the filters into the pocket, got up and left quickly.
The drone did not continue to track, and the footage cut back to the studio again.
Sith the Clown feigned shock, opened his mouth wide, then covered his mouth and said, "Oh my God! This is too sudden, isn't it? Wait!Wait! What the hell is going on? Oh my God..... Love is such a thing..... It's terrible, this tells us a profound truth, the biggest danger is often lurking around you, maybe he is the pillow person who said 'love you' last second...."The Clown Sith waved his hand in the void, took two steps back and forth, and said like a stand-up comedian, "Of course..... It also shows that 'Fate' is not a movie, no one knows who the protagonist is, and sometimes it looks like she or him..... But that doesn't mean it won't be you, as long as it's a character in 'Destiny', as long as you play it seriously and desperately, you may become the protagonist in the spotlight....."
The rapid beat of the drums sounded.
The Sith the Clown crossed his hands on his hips and did a tap dance to the beat of the drum, and when the beat disappeared, he raised the microphone and said, "Let's see who the next lucky one is to be favored by fate." β
At this moment, the door of the studio suddenly opened, and a slim and beautiful girl walked in quickly, her long hair shining with a moist and bright luster, and her cold face with a trace of imperceptible tiredness, but her eyes were incomparably clear and sacred, and a sense of compassion arose.
She walked to the front of the three-dimensional projection against the cold wind pouring in through the broken glass window, staring at the Sith the Clown through the void, her long navy blue hair fluttering with the cold wind, and a plain and immaculate face spread all over the world with the airwaves.
The staff in the studio hall were all stunned, and even forgot about the live broadcast, staring intently at the Chinese girl who came like an angel in front of them.
"Mr. Sith, please stop your boring game. Don't you want the 'God Gene'? Give me the remote control of the gas device, and I'll give you the 'God Gene'!"
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