Chapter 53: He still wants to take it, he really, I cry to death
612 A.D., June 13.
The third day of the Tianmen travel program.
... Day 3.......
Why Day 3?
Why is it only the third day?
"It's only been three days... I thought a year had passed. β
Ignoring Morrison's call, he stared at the electronic calendar for a full three minutes, and when the latter was about to think about making a call to the hospital, Omer finally stopped being still.
He sighed as above.
His demeanor is already a master who has broken through the red dust and experienced the vicissitudes of life.
What way?
Monster Road!
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At this moment, thirteen hours have passed since last night's deeds of Ormer's transformation into a giant beast with the power of Ultraman Belial and Mechagodzilla.
The artificial light source satellite has been on standby for a long time, and the glowing native star in the distance of the City of Heavenly Gate has been transferred here, and the real day has arrived.
As a traveler, there is no habit of going out at night, and you should go out when you come during the day!
That's how it should be!
That's how it should be!
But why is this happening?
Why is the news feed full of monsters and its own name?
Why is it that the email is crammed with mail, fifty-six missed calls, and even more unread messages?
Why can't he even stay in the hotel he booked, so he has to stay in a temporary room in the staff dormitory of the Two Realms Security Bureau?
Oh, it's not the Two Realms Security Bureau in the Boundary Gate District, but it's also the Two Realms Security Bureau.
Can I achieve my dream in one step... 0.3?
But why not be happy?
Looking back, what did I do yesterday? I have the impression that I was quite tired, and I was picked up by a group of people after walking two steps, and then I woke up........
Why is it so vague, is the master's chip finally living in Bengbu?
He still remembered that the chip in his brain was a bargain that had been used for several years, so he ignored a wisp of white hair hanging down in front of him, raised his hand and patted his head first.
Xu is thinking about whether he can fight cattle across the mountains and penetrate the strength into the chip to achieve the repair method of antique electrical appliances.
But the power of this beat was unexpectedly large, and Omo directly heard a bang, and his head and neck tilted slightly, but it was more confused than painful.
'Is this little cub alright?' The Q version of the vampire on the light screen was a little speechless.
For Morrison, the rare image of Ormer's stupidity is certainly worth preserving, but it is obviously more worrying than the simultaneous recording that there is a problem with the brain.
After all, the best place for his adopted son is his brain, and if something goes wrong in this place, it will be more serious than any other situation.
But before he could do anything, he saw the other party patting his head, looking at his palms and being silent for more than ten seconds, his eyes really regained some divine light, and then the whole person began to be numb again.
There was also a substantial depression that made Morrison, who was sitting on the screen, hesitate to ask:
"Omer... You... Coming back? β
There was some unclear concern, as if Omer had just gone out, but Omer replied:
"Ah, it's back."
He even added: "Actually, I don't want to come back." β
Escapism, huh... Morrison was a little speechless, usually complaining about the status of the person being complained about, which also made him feel a little emotional, and Omer was indeed only 19 years old.
Last night he had witnessed the giant beast posture of Omer's incarnation in the electronic stream, the killing, precise, efficient, without the slightest hesitation and superfluous movements, although it was indeed the posture that Omer had learned and trained under him, but the brutality and ferocity that followed were extremely strange to him.
He knew that the kid had been under a lot of pressure, and he was extremely stubborn in not speaking out about it.
It can be said that in such a situation, black mud will inevitably accumulate in anyone's heart.
Morrison naturally thought about grooming, but he couldn't figure it out for many years, and just tried to make the kid less tired.
And this time, seeing the child show such a posture but never affect other places, and will bear the harm on behalf of the crowd - such a rational gesture, Morrison breathed a sigh of relief.
Omer finally released some of the depression in his heart, and at the same time, he was not controlled by those emotions, all he was worried about was what would be like Omer after this?
Is it to keep that posture? It's still back to its original appearance.
Now it seems that the good thing is the latter.
He is still the adopted son he is familiar with, not an adult who has grown up to be completely strange to him overnight.
It's just that the hair is white, like a pinch of white hair, hanging on the curved bangs in the middle, like a crescent moon.
Morrison was quite satisfied with this look, he used to think that Omer's previous look was too simple and ordinary, without a little youthful vitality and personality, but now he looks like a young man who is pursuing trends.
And how to say it? This highlight is so familiar to the eyes! Morrison pondered for a long time before he suddenly remembered the derby player he had been favoring.
Then, I remembered the first horse racing champion I watched with my cubs.
The heart says you don't want to be a trainer!
However, Morrison only dared to joke in his heart, and if he really said it, he would probably be scolded, after all, he somewhat understood why Omer's hair changed.
Now the race in the household register may no longer be filled in with 'human' as in the past.
According to an acquaintance of the Security Bureau of the Two Realms, the technical bureau's research on the two cards concluded that the use of the card will inevitably have some kind of impact on the user's spirit, but it will only be a mental effect, and there will be no more memories or physical changes.
However, Ormer actually obtained some foreign memories earlier, but those fragmented and sealed memories at least did not make Ormer a different person.
And now Omer is still a young man who is still not thoughtful enough.
Regarding revenge, he has done enough well, but after revenge ... He didn't seem to think about it at all.
I didn't think that my name would be overwhelming by the media, or I thought that the reality would be like the special effects he had seen - everyone tried their best to help the hero hide his identity, even if the inside was exposed, he would hide it from the outside world.
But the result?
laughed to death, and as a result, the Security Bureau of the Two Realms did not think about concealing it at all.
Instead of concealing your identity and then being dug up because of too much evidence, it is better to make it public first, take the initiative to guide public opinion, and then vigorously arrange other heavyweight news to divide the heat, and then carry out the follow-up little by little shelving - this is a decision made by the official of Tianmen City.
This is naturally doable.
Since the development of Gain's Gate City, there have been many similar situations, and the Security Bureau of the Two Realms and the Security Bureau of Heaven, which often cooperate with mercenaries and enthusiastic helpers, are already familiar enough with this process, but they have to be as low-key as possible for the parties involved.
It's best to stay at home, don't appear in the public eye, and go out to disguise, disguise or something, of course, if you have the conditions, it is more recommended to leave directly.
With such overwhelming news and the social death of a large number of media waiting for interviews, Omer could already consider a different life in the universe (x).
Of course, if he is a social, or even a social terrorist, he can be willing, and if he operates well, he will have the opportunity to be molded into a star and a hero.
But Omer is clearly not that kind of person, and he has even been committed to being a marginal person, pretending to be an ordinary person, and then ...... today
Omer glanced at the giant beast roaring in the sky on the TV again, and his posture completely restored the appearance of the Godzilla movie registration scene, and then looked at Morrison again and asked:
"Morrison, why did you die that day?"
βοΌβ Morrison hadn't seen the strange animation of killing his mother, and when he heard this, he immediately signaled that the enemy was gone.
"You can't blame me for the food, can you?"
On weekdays, Ormo would probably seize the opportunity to play on the topic and base his happiness on mockery, but he is not in the mood for that kind now.
So he just waved his hand.
"Also, you go play the game, there's nothing you need to keep an eye on when this is over."
"That's fine!"
Morrison nodded, looked at Omer again, and saw that although the child was obviously in a bad mood now, he had no tendency to escape from reality anymore.
He also stood up with confidence: "Call me if you have something!" β
Although he is an electronic ghost, his LINE account, Twitter account and other things are still directly connected, and most games are compatible with these communication software, and Omerda can send him messages through these channels.
It's time to get the game started!
Morrison, who has just come into contact with the new game and new world, chose to watch him for a long time because of Omer's decision, and there are still some new entrants who are forced to stop quitting, and as soon as they put their minds at ease, they immediately disappear from the screen, and then in less than a minute, you can see the pop-up prompt of the game platform.
[I pitched garlic to the Dark Council, and they all said I was weird.]
Playing now
Busou Renkinγ
It's so fast!
Big games are loading slowly? It doesn't bother him at all!
An electronic ghost that is not limited by hardware is awesome.
But it's finally quieter.
Omer sighed silently and re-pulled up the terminal light screen in front of him.
He was wondering what he was supposed to do.
Originally, he came to travel to the City of Heavenly Gate, but now let alone travel plans, he even had the idea of traveling shattered.
Picking up the information memory docking terminal on the table, he flipped through the public opinion processing plan prepared for him by the Security Bureau of the Two Realms, and even considered whether to go back to Earth directly.
Before the visit of the Divine Program team of the 'Identification of Popular Creatures in the City of Heavenly Gate', and before the arrival of more people in those messes.
It is difficult to find a few people in the entire Heavenly Gate City who don't know him, so it is better to go back to Earth.
Even if the network is interconnected, at least the Jiemen District is more concerned about the horse racing girl.
And he just graduated from the college entrance examination, so teachers and classmates have no reason to bother him.
- It's not a good reason to come here, and Omer will simply refuse.
Seeing that this plan requires him to at least stay incognito, hide his identity for half a month, and it is better to stay at home, they are willing to provide all expenses - this last sentence is quite attractive to Omer, but when he thought that he had come to travel, he went all the way to the city of heaven to be a dead house......
Is there something wrong with this?
I might as well go home!
Sure enough, the aliens can't wait, and the earth is home.
Omer pulled out the original travel plan and began to discard it.
Save, or have to save.
You can still come to the city of heaven, but no matter what, it will have to be said later.
As for the moment...
Anyway, I'm a little hungry, I have the room card here, can I rub the canteen of the Security Bureau?
Omo took out the room card and looked at it, put on his coat and hung up his scarf, and tried to inspect the level of the canteen here, but he heard the doorbell and the sound of an interview coming from the door:
γAre you free?γ Mr. Omer. Listen to Mr. Morrison say that you are awake, and the Security Service hopes that you will cooperate in doing a transcript and examination]
Get... Sure enough, there will still be this kind of procedure.
But can you let me eat and go again?
Omer subtly touched his stomach.
When was the last time you experienced this hunger?
Although he can't remember clearly, Chip told him that it was the second day after he and Morrison arrived in the Boundary Gate District.
And today is the third day that he and Morrison have arrived in the City of Heaven's Gate.
I'm afraid this is also some kind of Mobius ring, the next time I go to the field with Morrison, I hope to last until the fourth day.