353 Non-Chief Contests

Chapter 353: Non-Chief Competition

So, in the next half hour, I ate about a dozen eggs without knowing the taste. On the contrary, Bo Yanzhao, who has been tortured all the way on the road, is already familiar with it and can already be right.

The head office even saw a hint of relief on Bo Yanzhao's face?

It's a delusion! It must be an illusion!

I swallowed a mouthful of egg yolk with difficulty, and I felt that the whole person was not very good. He beckoned and shouted to Shi Que, which meant that he asked Shi Que to bring him a bottle of water.

Shi Que advised him, "It's better not to, otherwise you may not be able to eat it for a while." ”

The general manager was expressionless: "Aren't you afraid that I will choke to death before I finish eating?" ”

Jiang Ji's answer was also very explosive, "It doesn't matter if you choke to death, you can give first aid, but eating so many eggs will cause protein poisoning!" I don't have any special medicine for detoxification! ”

Shi Que was a little embarrassed, "Actually, there are, but we have to wait." ”

Jiang Ji: "Why? ”

Shi Que pointed to the clown and himself, "Because our mental strength has not recovered yet, we have to wait for about two hours." ”

Jiang Ji and the head office glanced at each other, and they didn't quite understand why the alleviation of pain was related to their mental power, could it be that they wanted to use Shi Que's strange talk?

So, after another two hours, the head office and Bo Yanzhao still didn't eat the right eggs. The gold-worshipping clown took out the god's inheritance of 300 with hatred.

"You two are useless!" The money-worshipping clown pointed to the head office and Bo Yanzhao and said bitterly.

The head office was also speechless, "More than 8,000 eggs are two correct, it's not that the probability of the two of us is low, it's that the probability itself is very low." ”

Shi Que also sighed, "It's still that the teacher's group name is not good, how can it be called a non-chieftain!" ”

Bo Yanzhao is already worse than dead, he has eaten 400 more eggs than the head office. If it weren't for the way he looks like he is now, he would have really collapsed completely.

While thinking so, he forcibly endured his disgust and took two eggs from the hand of the god who boiled the eggs, one for himself and the other for the head office according to the command of the god, and persuaded him: "Forget it, let's eat!" You have to eat it early and eat it late, I don't know if this thing has an expiration date, what if it breaks down? It's better to eat bad than good. ”

The head office glanced at Bo Yanzhao in despair, and found that Bo Yanzhao had naturally peeled off the eggshell and was about to eat new eggs.

The dipping dish in front of Bo Yanzhao was changed from seafood soy sauce to sweet and sour sauce, and then to mayonnaise and rattan pepper sauce. Even after being numb, Bo Yanzhao still has the illusion that eating eggs every day is nothing more than this.

Compared with Bo Yanzhao, the head office is really about to collapse.

Who would have thought that there would be more cheating dads on top of cheating dads?

They all eat boiled eggs, and he even often eats double yolk eggs.

"No, isn't this really intentional?" Sosho looked suspiciously at the god who was boiling the eggs next to him, and just in time to notice that the gods would glance at the light every time they boiled the eggs.

Double yolk eggs are different from normal yolk eggs, and the area of the yolk is significantly larger.

“…… I'll just say why I can always eat double yolk eggs! "The head office broke the defense on the spot.

Bo Yanzhao was very pleased, feeling that his cub still had some points in his heart, at least his elbow turned in.

And by the time the head office broke its emotional defense, they had eaten a total of 520 eggs, which was exactly the number to express their love for you. Unfortunately, no one has eaten the right eggs. But at this time, the leader of the special case team of the god sealing place next to the tunnel in F City had already returned to the imperial capital. The first thing he did was to go to the General Administration and want to report to the General Administration what Shi Que had done.

"Of course I'm grateful that he was able to use special means to completely contain the monster and rescue the gods, but the gods are clearly from our special case team, isn't it too disrespectful to be taken away by him like this?" When the squad leader entered the office of the General Bureau, the first thing he said was this.

But after he finished speaking, he waited for a long time, only to find that the General Administration had not responded, and it didn't even seem to pay attention to the news he said.

"Director, you ......" the team leader couldn't help but shout again.

The General Administration took a sip of water, then looked up at him and motioned to him, "I'm listening, keep talking." ”

"Why do I think you're just absent-minded?" The team leader was really a little angry, "The Institute of History and Folklore usually messes around, but this is the god of our special case team!" ”

"Just follow them!"

"So what do you care about?" The General Bureau put down the cup and looked at the squad leader, and asked him a sharp question, "The gods went to the Institute of History and Folklore, and your faith collapsed?" ”

"Of course not! I will always be the most faithful believer in the gods. ”

"So what do you care?"

The "......" squad leader was speechless.

In fact, he saw clearly at the time, when the gold worship clown cut off the tower, and the gods pounced on the sparrow from the tower, the smile on his face was extremely vivid.

And that was the first time he didn't see loneliness in the eyes of the gods.

"He's been guarding us for two hundred years. No matter where he goes, whether he is still on the tower or not, as long as you believe in him and he still guards Huaguo, then he is still our god! The General Bureau looked at him and said seriously: "But if you just selfishly hope to be able to live under the protection of the gods all the time, I think, then you can apply for retirement and leave the special task force." ”

"Don't forget, when you first joined the group, you swore an oath."

"The gods voluntarily renounced their human identities not to protect the ungrateful villains. And the goal of the special task force is always the same as that of the gods. ”

"Crossing the river, he will not look back after a hundred deaths."

"If the Institute of History and Folklore is the first line of defense at the moment of human catastrophe, the special task force is the cornerstone under our feet."

"Don't betray your faith!"

The Directorate patted him on the shoulder, then motioned for him to go out.

The squad leader was in a trance, and he didn't come back to his senses until he left the office of the General Bureau, and he was ashamed of it.

Oh, yes! As long as faith remains, even if the gods fall, they will still be gods.

Closing his eyes, the squad leader habitually prayed.

And this time, as every time before, after he prayed, he received a reward from the god's magnetic field.

The god said, "Don't be sad, he's happy." ”

The team leader covered his face, and suddenly squatted down and cried bitterly.

Yes, the General Administration is not wrong, the gods have never abandoned the believers, but he almost betrayed the gods.

At this time, at the imperial capital airport, a private flight from country M landed on time. A group of people came down from above, each of them wearing the uniform of an international mercenary, well-equipped, and their bodies were all on the side of the burly and lean kind.

The middle-aged man led by a scar between his eyebrows just broke off the right eyebrow, and his face, which was already extremely fierce, became more and more suspicious.

"Boss, call a taxi first, they said they were still doing evening classes, and they would not be able to come out until a while." A subordinate got out of the plane and scolded, "These gods can't do it!" Annoying, all of them are as thin as not having enough to eat. There are a bunch of bad rules, either you can't eat this, or that one has taboos. The brothers at the bottom can't stand it, it's been a month, it's all vegetarian dishes, and the rabbits haven't been so vegetarian! ”

Before the subordinates finished complaining, they were signaled by the middle-aged man to shut up.

He subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the captain's line of sight, and found that in the distance, there was a very slender and beautiful young man standing by the window of the plane.

The first reaction is that the boy seems to have been piled up with snow on the top of the Alps before the cataclysm. The hair and skin are cold white, and the eyes are full of mysterious foggy blue. The expression is awe-inspiring and not to be offended.

It's strange to say, he stood there, obviously just looking at the scenery, but his subordinates felt inexplicably empty.

"Don't worry, the head of the regiment said that we should give respect to the oracles of the Psychic Prayer Society, as long as they can assist us in completing the mission according to the requirements of the hire." The middle-aged man glanced at the plane expressionlessly, "I've been waiting for half a month, from country M to China, if they dare to play with us, more than one person will die." ”

The subordinates couldn't help but be happy, "Also, in the words of the Chinese people, it is good, it is called a living immortal, and if it is not good, it deserves to be killed." ”

Another subordinate had a different view, "I think they still have real skills." Or would the four of us come with us single-handedly? ”

"That oracle is just a child, the remaining three have taken off their bluffing hoods, and their thighs are not as thick as our arms, if they are charlatans, they don't need us to fight, they were gone a few years ago!"

"Also, this is the most reliable inspiration enhancement differentiator in our foreign country so far."

And while they were talking, a man in a wide hood hurriedly walked out of the cabin of the plane.

"And the messenger said, Bring this man." Directly handing a photo to the middle-aged man, the hooded man took a step back, as if he was very disgusted with them.

"Go check it out." Directly handing the photo in his hand to his subordinates, the middle-aged man suddenly asked, "When will your divine envoy get off the plane?" ”

"Wait until you get the true guidance of the gods."

"And when will your God give you true guidance?"

The hooded man suddenly raised his head, and his face under the hood wore a very strange metal mask, and his expression of crying, laughing, joy, and sorrow looked particularly strange under the wide shadow of the hood. And even more weird than this is the hooded man's mask, the eyes glowing with a strange red light. When the gaze falls on the person, it is as if the infrared scope of a sniper rifle is peeping.

The middle-aged man frowned, clearly showing displeasure.

And the hooded man didn't care, just said a word indifferently and officially. At first glance, the rhythm is very beautiful, with an ancient charm, but I don't understand the content.

"Boss, what did he say?" The subordinate leaned over and asked.

The middle-aged man was silent for a few seconds before he replied, "The ancient language of country F before the cataclysm, which translates to be, God does not guide the ignorant. ”

"Damn, let's pretend to be a ghost!" When the subordinates heard the mockery, they suddenly exploded.

At this time, another subordinate who went to investigate also came over and reported to the middle-aged man seriously, "I found the person in the photo, it is a squad leader of the Huaguo Special Case Team." He only returned to the imperial capital today. Previously, he had been stationed in the Divine Seal. ”

"This person hasn't been seen since he was assigned to the Guardian God Seal more than ten years ago. This photo is an old photo taken when he was still in military school. These pretending to be ghosts may have some real skills. The time is too coincidental, and the difficult director of the Huaguo Institute of History and Folklore will not be in the imperial capital, so the protection of the imperial capital is a little lax. Their S-class and the B-class assassin who was as outrageous as the S-class were not there. ”

"Aren't there either?"

"Hmmm! The director of the general office left this morning. And then the person in the photo, came back this afternoon. According to the rules of the special case team, this person is on leave today and will be assigned to a new post tomorrow. Once we accept the appointment, it will not be easy for us to get it back. ”

"It's kind of interesting." The middle-aged man raised the corners of his lips and smiled wryly, "Then invite the squad leader of the special case team in the photo." See what useful guidance their gods will give them. ”

At this time, at the other end of the fugitive gathering place in L City, this group of mercenaries came without warning, so the special case team and the Institute of History and Folklore did not discover their existence for the time being, and they failed to inform the head office in time.

But in fact, even if they say it in time, the head office will not care.

Because he is now in the tenth level of hell of boiled eggs.

His teammate, one of the non-chieftains, has entered the stage of metamorphosis. even began to open a hall to burn high incense for the grandfather.

"Does this really work?" The head office watched Bo Yanzhao worship in all directions before eating eggs every time, and then began to eat eggs, and always felt that this behavior had reached an incomprehensible fantasy level.

The key is that they are still very cooperative!

The money-worshipping clown even found the whitest foundation and the bluest contact lenses for Bo Yanzhao.

"You bring it, you are painting your face white, you look very much like a person from O country!" The gold-worshipping clown said this, and applied several layers of foundation to Bo Yanzhao like a wall.

Bo Yanzhao is also in order to end the pain of eating eggs quickly, and he doesn't want any forced qualifications or face. let Shi Que and the gold-worshipping clown toss.

After a circle, it seems that it is not easy to say that it is not like the people of the O country, but it is certain that it is like a strange line.

However, just when the head office felt that Bo Yanzhao must be mentally abnormal by doing this, Bo Yanzhao suddenly stopped moving, and then said, "! ”

Head Office: "What, what's wrong?" ”

Bo Yanzhao looked at him with a strange look, and after being silent for a minute, he suddenly said, "I have eaten it." ”

However, as soon as he finished saying this, a magnetic field of special energy surrounded him. Everyone could clearly hear a voice in the air around them.

"Equivalent trade, though, the egg is ......"

"Although the conditions have been filled, I have a longer life than God, and the egg is a random condition."

"Although the conditions begin to come into effect......"!

(End of chapter)