100 SWAT Team Shake 02

100 SWAT teams shook

The fat man bent down and put down the little girl in his hand, telling her not to run around, and then he stretched out his hand to Lingdang, smiling helplessly and uncomfortably: "It's not a hammer handle, the serious name should be called the Dead Cane of the Triple Joint." This cane of the dead was brought to the SWAT team by me. It's, well, it's the ......" The fat man tilted his head to think of the words, choking before he said, "The staff." Just like in the game, it's the kind of staff that can beep and cast magic. ”

Is that hammer a staff?the kind of game that can beep and cast magic?sure, definitely, and certainly not a joke?

Ling Zhong was so shocked that she was speechless, her pretty face muscles were twisted and very unbeautiful, and she forgot to be polite to hold the outstretched hand of others, and would only look blankly at the middle-aged fat man who was really ordinary to the extreme.

The fat man honestly picked at the back of his head, retracted his fingers that were yellow like a piece of ginger due to smoking with some embarrassment, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hello, my name is Fan Zhigang, occupation, I don't know if it counts." If so, oh, I'm an internet café owner......"

Lingzhong's eyes widened even further, and she looked at the cane of the dead who had been surrounded by people and couldn't see it, and then at this really 'rustic' Internet café owner, embarrassed.

Just between Ling Zhong and Fan Zhigang's big eyes...... The big-eyed one is Lingdang, and the small-eyed one is, of course, Comrade Fan Zhigang...... The anxious voice of one of the old scholars in the observation room came from the loudspeaker: "Fan Zhigang! Fan Zhigang, please come to the observation room." ”

"Call me. Fan Zhigang said.

Ling Ding Mumu nodded, she couldn't tell if it was the fat Internet café owner, or the so-called staff in all the games that shocked her even more. The staff in the game...... Does this fact tell her that a certain Internet café owner is so idle that he likes to play games all day long, and then one day, the staff in a certain game suddenly jumps from the illusory game world to the real world, and falls into the hands of this devout game-playing Internet café owner, and then he takes him to the central research room of the SWAT team?

What is this Nima? When the word embodiment flashed through her mind, Ling Zhong knew that she had gone mad.

Seeing Fan Zhigang embarrassed and looking at the little girl holding the little girl in his hand, Ling Zhong finally became clever and said, "It's your daughter, right? Rest assured, the SWAT team is safe, and you don't have to worry about getting lost or something dangerous happening. I'll give her to you when you come out in a moment, okay?"

Fan Zhigang hesitated for a while, thinking about the fact that his line of work was an eye-opener in the SWAT team - this is like an underground high-tech fortress, it is not safe here, where is it safe? At that moment, the youngest daughter Fan Xiaohuan once again told her youngest daughter Fan Xiaohuan not to make trouble for her eldest sister, and then walked to the observation room.

As soon as he approached the observation room, a large number of people rushed up, dusted and sterilized him, took all kinds of strange equipment to slam him from head to toe, and then put on a biochemical protective suit like a cosmic suit, and pushed him into the observation room surrounded by everyone.

During the whole process, the fat man would only raise his hands high, as if he had surrendered, and numbly accepted the forced horse slaughter. Although it is not a beautiful woman who kills a horse but a group of strong men, it ...... Approximately...... For the first time in his life, he was treated so 'enthusiastically' and 'grandly', like an emperor, so he didn't know how to react.

Ling Zhong froze in place for a while, but still dragged the bench to the human wall with a creaky sound, and pulled Fan Xiaohuan to stand up to take a look. Two girls, one big and one small, stood on the bench, the big one stared desperately into the glass observation room, and the younger one was idly chewing her QQ candy. ...,

It's good to have no dad to care! I ate ten at a time, and I couldn't fit it in my mouth, and no one said to teach me.

Ling Zhong still couldn't see the situation inside clearly after looking at it for a long time, and only saw that it seemed that the old scholars were asking the chubby Internet café owner about the attention of the hammerhead handle.

Seeing such a scene, I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, Lingzhong felt a ridiculous sense of joy in her heart that the roles were reversed.

Rolling her eyes, Lingdang looked down at the little girl who was eating candy happily, and asked, "Little girl, my sister's name is Ding Lingling, and others like to call me Lingdang." If you like, you can also call me Sister Lingdang or Lingdang. What's your name?"

Fan Xiaohuan generously gave a QQ candy to Lingdang, smiled sweetly, and said vaguely with ten pieces of candy in his mouth: "Lingdang** (sister), Wu (I) is called Phantom (Fan) Xiaohuan." Then he added very consciously: "Dead water (four and a half)!"

Ling Zhong made up for it, and only then did she understand that this ** is not the other**, but the meaning of her sister, Phantom Xiaohuan is Fan Xiaohuan, and the backwater is four years old......

The little girl who can't speak is so cute!uh...... That's not the point. Ling Zhong hurriedly asked again: "What kind of staff is that, have you seen it before?, how did it come about?" In fact, Ling Zhong wanted to ask if it really jumped out of the computer monitor, but this question was too mentally retarded, even for a four-and-a-half-year-old girl, Ling Zhong couldn't ask.

Fan Xiaohuan tried to swallow the ten pieces of sugar in two batches, and said, "I haven't seen it before." After the dads drove back the night before, Uncle Ji ...... Brother Ji ......" The little girl was entangled in whether she should call Ji Lianyun uncle or brother, and only said later: "He has that in his hand, but, well, the appearance is different from now." ”

Fathers, that's a shocking answer...... Ling Zhong made up for a moment and asked, "It's Dad, right, right?"

The little girl said happily: "I know the way, I know the way, his name is Ji Lianyun, he is a college student at Qijiang University, he is very powerful! Dad said that he knows witchcraft!"

Juice...... It was a staff just now, and now even the witchcraft is out...... What could be more unreliable? Suddenly, there was another movement in his heart, Qi Da? A number of things have been related to Qi University students recently, as if there is an invisible arrow that always points to the root of the problem.

Fan Xiaohuan was still saying: "When I saw it at night, the staff was longer than it is now, one end was pointed, and the other end would be shiny. It looks a lot like the ones in Dad's games. ”

"Huh?"

Fan Xiaohuan tried to stretch out his short arms, and gestured: "It's about this long, one end is bright, as if there is a glass in it." Dad said it was gorgeous, I thought it was ugly...... The kind in the hands of the moon girl is called good-looking. ”

Even the beautiful girl of the moon ran out, and Ling Zhong was completely confused, and she couldn't figure out whether what Fan Xiaohuan said was a little girl's imagination or something real. Afraid that if she asked again, she would be even more dizzy by the little girl's fairy tales, Lingzhong didn't ask her anymore, but just held Fan Xiaohuan's hand for fear that she would get lost, so she turned her eyes to look at the situation in the observation room.

But in the observation room, Fan Zhigang was explaining something to a group of white-haired old men, and a group of white-haired old men all listened carefully, without showing any disdain because the other party was an inconspicuous ordinary Internet café owner.

The process of such an explanation took about half an hour, and because the glass was completely soundproofed, the people inside only communicated through the communicator in the protective suit using the internal security channel, and the outside could not hear what they were saying at all.

After another five minutes or so, the director's voice in the observation room forcibly suppressed the excitement and appeared extremely contradictory: "Hou Xing! Who is going to call Hou Xing?"

Ling Zhong was stunned, she recognized Hou Xing, although there was not much intersection, but she knew that that person was extraordinary, and he had always been the first national treasure of the scientific research group.

When he was first called into the scientific research group, he was assessed to have psychic powers, and his way of perceiving things was not only different, but his perception ability was much stronger than that of ordinary people. But things are always fair, God gave him an extraordinary brain and a body that is much more fragile than ordinary people, because the name of a national treasure has two meanings, one refers to his strong perception ability, and the other refers to his body needs protection like a national treasure. Because of this, it is generally not encountered in extraordinary events, and it will not be used to wait for fun.

And now, the director is summoning Hou Xing.

But after a while, Hou Xing ran over at a panting trot, still as thin and pale as he had seen before, and he had to wear the sandwich clothes that he wore only in spring and autumn in the air-conditioned room, and his face still hung on that old-fashioned pair of black-rimmed glasses, which covered the actual wise eyes below.

Hou Xing was also masturbated from head to foot like the owner of the fat Internet café, and then he was escorted into the observation room, and he also experienced the fat man's explanation.

From Lingdang's angle, it can be seen that Hou Xing's eyes are getting brighter and hotter, and even the thick spectacle lenses can't hide the dazzling brilliance in his eyes.

After the last, Ling Zhong saw Hou Xing carefully take the hammer handle from the director's hand. And when Hou Xing picked up the head of the hammer handle and accidentally pointed it at the fat man, the fat man jumped away with an agile movement that did not match his body at all.

The next moment, everyone heard a chant from the communicator:

morukilakudu-u-ximi!

As soon as the words fell, a soft buzzing sound was heard, centered on the place where Hou Xing's hand was holding, and Ling Zhong saw a layer of gray-white energy flow quickly spreading from the center to the head and tail. The hammerhead handle suddenly stretched out to both sides silently, and it skyrocketed more than twice, revealing its true appearance, which was also what it showed in front of Ji Lianyun and Xu Bifeng that night!

"It's changed, it's changed! it's like this!" Fan Xiaohuan shouted happily.

Ling Zhong's eyes widened, and her eyes stared blankly at the long staff that could indeed be called a staff in its current appearance, and she didn't want to believe it at all, but she couldn't believe that there really was such a more realistic thing.

Then he looked at Hou Xing and asked the fat man with his eyes, and after the fat man nodded and made an affirmative look, Hou Xing looked around, and waved his staff in the direction of no one according to what the fat man said.

The Dark Corrosive Ball Skill was brought from another dimension by Yang Yi across time, and now it is activated once again to reveal the mysterious power of another dimension.

Corrosion ball reappears...... ,