Chen Fan didn't forget his original intention after hearing this: "Then do you think I can awaken a huge robot spirit contract?" ”

Hu Weijiu, who had just stood up from the chair, paused, then shook her head to indicate that she didn't know:

"No one can guarantee this kind of thing, I'm telling you. The so-called spiritual contract is the embodiment of one's own soul ability, which will change according to each person's personality and deepest worries in the heart, and basically there are no two identical spiritual contracts in the world. ”

"Deepest worries?" Chen Fan keenly grasped the key in Hu Weijiu's words, "Then Little Ninth Sister, didn't you tell me that Babylon has a person with the route of death, and his spiritual contract is an agricultural tractor that can be transformed?" ”

When Hu Weijiu heard this, she almost sprayed the tea she had just drunk in his mouth on his face.

God's special tractor, obviously people drive harvesters, okay?!

Although the style of painting is very strange, it's just.

Swallowing the water with a bang, Hu Weijiu coughed and put the teacup away:

"What, it's indeed a transformable agricultural harvester, although it has something to do with his Death's ascension route, but it's also because he is afraid of death from the bottom of his heart, even if he has become a powerful Drifting Spirit now, he still has to be fully prepared before he is willing to set off on a mission."

As she spoke, she scratched the back of her head a little embarrassedly: "And to be honest, I was thinking about turning you over last night, and I will talk about it after there is any problem, so ...... That's a rough explanation. ”

Chen Fan, who almost didn't get angry, trembled and pointed at Hu Weijiu, lifted Yeyi onto his shoulder, and stood up directly from the chair.

After getting up and going back and forth in the office several times, Chen Fan took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth and leaned over the desk, looking at Hu Weijiu's eyes word by word:

"So, is there anything else I should know?

Little-nine-sister-? ”

After being silent for a while, Hu Weijiu slowly raised his hands, folded his head and said:

"I'm sorry, but in fact, even if you wake up, if your ability is not more threatening, you can go home and continue your normal life by yourself."

Chen Fan suddenly got up and gasped, and sat back on the chair without standing firmly:

"How does the manual say that the Drifting Spirits have to report to the Authority? And you said last night that I was prepared not to go back? ”

"Because all the spirits have to register their abilities, in case someone uses their soul abilities to do something unlawful. As for not going back...... Am I not trying to prepare you for the worst, so that if you really can't go back, it won't be too uncomfortable? ”

After Hu Weijiu finished speaking, she found that Chen Fan was neither angry nor noisy, but just got up without saying a word and began to rummage in his suitcase.

Feeling more and more bad in her heart, Hu Weijiu could only get up from the chair with a stiff smile, squatted beside Chen Fan and forced a smile: "That...... Xiao Chen, what are you looking for? ”

Turning his head to look at Hu Weijiu, Chen Fan's hands were slightly spread left and right, and he made a gesture holding something:

"Guns."

"Guns?"

"Yes, the double-barreled big red robe shotgun, the same one my dad used yesterday to drop the mandrill in seconds."

After pondering for a moment, Hu Weijiu, who felt that kneeling and admitting her mistake would no longer work, quietly stretched out her right hand, and a slender and gorgeous revolver gradually condensed from the air and was summoned into her hand.

Then, the slender jade fingers held the handle of the pistol, and the cold muzzle silently pressed against the back of Chen Fan's head:

"Then, Xiao Chen, what do you think of my gun."

"......" silently raised his hands from the suitcase and raised them into the air, Chen Fan felt the thick muzzle on the back of his head, and nodded: "It's good, it deserves to be the gun of Little Ninth Sister." ”

Five minutes later, Chen Fan, who was walking on the way to the laboratory, hugged Yeyi and sighed, I don't know what Hu Weijiu thought had done to him.

"Hey, did you say this kid went through something? Why do you look so listless? ”

"It's hard to say, after all, the group leader yesterday was because he had a problem."

"yes, yes, it's a pity, obviously there hasn't been a single mission missed before."

Listening to the muttering from her subordinates, Hu Weijiu couldn't help but clench her fists:

"I-say-ah-"

"Who do you think of my wife? Yes? Is the old lady the kind of guy who can have a small belly? Don't think that if the performance is broken, I will embarrass the newcomer! Got it!? ”

Looking at the Spirit Pact pistol wielding in Hu Weijiu's hand, the subordinates scattered one after another.

"Cut, these guys, you know how to watch the fun."

Handsome shook his hand and took the gun back, Hu Wei took Chen Fan forward in a big stride, and after a while, he walked to a white double-open thick door.

Raising his finger and pointing to open the door, Hu Weijiu looked at Chen Fannu: "Well, this is the exclusive place to sign the spirit contract, do you want to take care of your cat before you go in?" ”

Chen Fan smiled and shook his head when he heard this, ignoring the struggle of Yeyi in his arms, and walked into the double door kindly: "No need for Sister Xiaojiu, Yeyi will be safe next to me." ”

Safe fart!

The annoyed Ye Yi directly used his mind to communicate with Chen Fan, and then sprayed him wildly in the spiritual channel of the two:

"What are you doing? I'm just a weak, pitiful and helpless cat, aren't you afraid of anything wrong if you bring me in? ”

Along with Yeyi's words, Chen Fan even tightened his arms holding Yeyi even harder:

"Don't even think about it! Helpless, poor and weak cats don't get into other people's quilts in the middle of the night, if I have any problems today, you don't want to run! ”

Hu Weijiu, who couldn't hear anything, thought that Chen Fan was nervous, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him in a wide voice:

"Don't be afraid of Chen Fan, now that our technology is very mature, there will definitely be no dangerous situations. And even if you do make a giant robot, this place can fit in. ”

After tossing for a long time, he found that Chen Fan seemed to be determined to take himself, and Yeyi had no choice but to give up the struggle:

"Okay, it doesn't matter, but I'll tell you, I've already abandoned my spiritual contract, and if you sign it now, if it gets to me, I don't care so much."

Chen Fan pursed his lips disdainfully, and said in his heart that as long as you don't touch it, it's fine, and then let go of his arm to let Yeyi regain his freedom.

After finally breaking free from Chen Fan's arms, Yeyi didn't run away with a smoke, but gently jumped on Chen Fan's shoulder, and didn't move anymore after sitting here.

Hu Weijiu, who was in the distance, glanced at Chen Fan and Yeyi, who had a rather strange interaction mode, in surprise, shrugged his shoulders and solemnly took out a rectangular box from the machine, and then slowly walked towards Chen Fan.

Seeing that Hu Weijiu, who had always been hippie and smiling in his impression, also changed to a solemn expression at this time, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Hu Weijiu to come to Chen Fan with the box in her hand, and gently and carefully placed the box on the long table between the two.

After a slight collision, Hu Weijiu, who had placed the box, let out a sigh of relief, and then raised his hand to wipe his forehead.

Chen Fan, who noticed Hu Weijiu's movements, only noticed at this time that her forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, which showed how cautious she was just now.

For a while, even the night on Chen Fan's shoulder was a little moved by Hu Weijiu's attitude.

Then the next moment, Hu Weijiu directly clicked and pressed the corner of the box, and opened the box he had carefully taken as easily and casually as opening a candy box on the stall.

"Holy shit, which guy who lacks virtue didn't get the mat cloth back after taking the spirit deed before, the old lady just took the box in her hand and it made a bang, so scared that I almost broke it when I let go."

casually took out a piece of fabric from his pocket to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, Hu Weijiu opened the box carelessly, and couldn't help but curse after confirming that the situation inside was indeed as he guessed.

Chen Fan, whose face couldn't help shaking, hurriedly took a deep breath to calm himself down, and kept telling himself in his heart that this was the top boss in the future, if he could, he wouldn't complain, and if he could, don't be yin and yang.

After calming down, Chen Fan looked at the glass beads rolling around in the box, and held one of them with some disbelief and observed them carefully.

After watching it for a long time, Chen Fan didn't take it for granted, and even brought the glass ball to the light of the chandelier on the roof, there was nothing special, and he always felt that it was the glass beads that could be seen everywhere on the stalls when he visited the temple fair when he was a child.

Taking advantage of Chen Fan's repeated observations, Hu Weijiu silently put down the cloth she had just used to wipe cold sweat, and after laying it back into the box to prevent the glass beads from moving, she immediately re-covered the box with a thief's heart.

As soon as he put down his heart, Hu Weijiu saw that the black cat raised by Chen Fan was squatting on his shoulder and looked at him in a daze, his big eyes were full of incredulity.

For some reason, Hu Weijiu always felt more empty under the gaze of the black cat, as if she was seen by the family of the person concerned.

So Hu Weijiu silently put her index finger to her lips, made a quiet gesture, and hurriedly put the box back to destroy the evidence.

After Hu Weijiu put the box and turned around and slipped back, Chen Fancai, who couldn't figure out what the glass ball was, finally asked, "I said Little Nine, how do you use this thing?" ”

After destroying the corpse, Hu Weijiu's heart was extremely open, and with a wave of his hand, he directly told Chen Fan how to sign the contract:

"This is the latest type of spirit contract researched by the Special Reserve, compared to the old model that had to be repeatedly run-in to complete the signing, it only needs you to communicate successfully with your mind."

Glancing at Ye Yi, after she nodded, Chen Fan disconnected the channel of thought between the two and tried to build a bridge of communication with the glass ball.

After several attempts, Chen Fan finally succeeded in "hooking up" with the glass ball, and the glass ball also emitted a gentle light and slowly melted into Chen Fan's body.

Seeing that Chen Fan quickly completed the contract, Hu Weijiu patted him on the shoulder with relief, and just wanted to teach him how to summon the spirit contract, when he suddenly felt that his hand sank and almost fell forward.

As soon as he stood firmly, Hu Weijiu heard Chen Fan's voice ringing in his head: "? Little Ninth Sister, what did you do? How did I get in your hands?! ”

Hearing this, Hu Weijiu subconsciously looked at his heavy right hand, and then stared at the hideous and thick black short-handled shotgun in his hand and was stunned.

After a long time, she muttered:

"Mom, it's really the first time I've seen the soul ability of someone else's weapon."

In the silent white room, Ye Yi was stunned when he looked at Chen Fan, who had turned into a pistol, and Hu Weijiu, who was holding Chen Fan in his hand, had a skeptical expression.

In the dead silence, Chen Fan's cursing broke the silence.

"I'm xx, you're xx! Dead xx, xxx oh!! You xxx, xx go xxx! ”

After a series of curses, Chen Fan seemed to have finished venting, and instead communicated with Hu Weijiu in a calm tone:

"Okay, little ninth sister, don't be stunned, try how I can use it."

"Huh? Oh good. ”

Hu Weijiu obviously hadn't recovered from Chen Fan's series of vicious curses, she looked at Chen Fan in her hand with complicated eyes, and said in her heart that she hadn't seen that you were such a fierce personality before?

Could it be that it was stimulated to become like this?

The more I think about Hu Weijiu, the more I think this is the case, a child who has just received an admission letter after the college entrance examination, but when his future is bright, he was tragically targeted by ghosts, and in the process of almost dying, he awakened the upgrade route that will only be activated by near-death experience, and then at present, this route is still capped.

Forget it, after reporting to the bureau, if your ability is limited, you can go back home and continue to live a normal life, but your ability has become a weapon used by others, which is really miserable.

No wonder it's like this.

After filling up what she thought of Chen Fan's mental activities in her mind, Hu Weijiu sympathetically raised Chen Fan in her hand, and then waved at the operator in the observation room, signaling her to call up a target.

Looking at the slowly rising humanoid target, Hu Weijiu secretly decided in her heart that unless Chen Fan's performance was really good to use, he would casually report a bad evaluation and let him go back to his home.

After making a decision, Hu Weijiu took a deep breath and raised Chen Fan in his hand, holding the handle of the gun with both hands and aiming it at the center of the humanoid target.

Just about to pull the trigger, Hu Weijiu heard Chen Fan, who had been silent for a long time, say shyly:

"What's that...... Little Ninth Sister, you are lighter, I am not very comfortable to make such a force. ”

This time it wasn't a heart-to-heart communication, and even the night one who hid in the corner could hear it clearly, and he was very speechless and covered his face with his paws.

And Hu Weijiu was so angry that she almost threw Chen Fan out on the spot:

"Chen Fan! What do you mean? After becoming a weapon, she is so shy, like a big girl who has just married? It makes sense for me to tell you to hold tightly, what if you hit me in the face with too much recoil?! ”

After being reprimanded, Chen Fan quieted down. And Hu Weijiu took a big breath and changed his breath for a while, which calmed himself down.

Relaxing his strength a little, Hu Weijiu raised the pistol of Chen Fan's incarnation again, and after repeatedly confirming that he would not be poor this time, he aimed at the humanoid target and gently pulled the trigger.

The next moment, a sun was sprayed out of his muzzle by Chen Fan.