(17,000 words super chapter)

In the dark of night, a white Dassault Falcon X8 private jet soars in the center of a full moon, and in the washing moonlight, the sharp lines of the plane are like an eagle falcon, it spreads its wings and leaps like a majestic sea of clouds with ocean waves, and the stars and rivers turn overhead, and the bright moon follows like a shadow.

Dassault Falcon X8 is relatively unfamiliar to most people, but those who like military or aircraft must know the "Rafale", and this most comprehensive four-and-a-half-generation fighter is Dassault's product. And France's Dassault is also the only company that produces both fighter jets and private airliners.

And the Dassault Falcon X8 is also known as a fighter among private jets.

This Dassault Falcon X8 is more different from the regular version, in addition to being equipped with a state-of-the-art radar system and a three-engine propulsion system, ultra-long-range air-to-air missiles are also mounted under the wings on both sides.

In the case of an information warfare advantage, it can lock on to enemy aircraft over the visual range like a fifth-generation fighter, that is, it is a small and medium-sized air fortress.

At this moment, Napoleon VII was sitting alone in the luxurious lounge of this plane, although he was rushing to the front line of the battlefield in Christianfeld, Napoleon VII's expression was also relaxed, and even opened a bottle of Burgundy perfect wine from his own estate in 1945 and drank it under the moonlight.

The cool moonlight shines through the porthole and coats the crystal wine glass, the red wine ripples with the silver reflection of the moon, the air is filled with the scent of dying roses, the clouds are boiling outside the porthole, and the labels on the old glass bottles are very old.

Flying and wine pairing together is an unbeatable treat.

Tired of seeing the beauty of the sky, Napoleon VII's eyes fell on the label on the bottle, which was completely different from ordinary wine labels, with no introduction to the origin and variety, nor the date of brewing, only a hand-painted painting.

The picture is the familiar "witch trial" of Europa, a good-looking witch is tied to the stake, and the faces of the numb crowd around her are reflected in the fire, which contrasts sharply with the holiness on the witch's face. On the label on the other side of the bottle, the Napoleonic family crest is stamped, and there is a purely handwritten French text, which is very handsome and elegant.

This bottle of red wine was made by Napoleon VII's great-grandfather before the vines were uprooted in his own winery in Burgundy in 1945, of which 500 were given away, 500 were kept by his own family, and now there are 30 bottles left, each of which is priceless.

It's not just the wine from 1945 that is expensive.

What makes it highly collectible is the bottle that is worthy of a work of art, in addition to the meaning of restoration, the great vintage, and the label hand-painted by his great-grandfather on the bottle, making this red wine from his own estate a dream collector's item for every French elite.

Originally, Napoleon VII planned to take out fifteen bottles of bitter drink at his wedding. But today he was so happy that he couldn't help but open a bottle for exclusivity, which was also a comforting ritual for him.

Comfort his ancestors that he was only one step away from completing the glorious revival of the Napoleonic family once again.

Napoleon VII never paid much attention to the labels on these bottles, but in the dead of night, when the cold moonlight shone on the somewhat eerie picture, Napoleon subconsciously held his breath.

The label of wine with such obvious religious connotations is definitely a taboo in Europa society, especially when compared to the witch's frank expression and the numbness of the crowd. This was absolutely unthinkable at the time, and Napoleon VII really did not know why his great-grandfather painted such a picture.

Suddenly, Napoleon VII became intrigued by the painting on the bottle, and just as he was about to pick it up and look at the label on the back, there was a soft knock at the door of the lounge, followed by the voice of Clotter Gaion from the other end of the door.

"Your Highness, there is an emergency. ”

Napoleon VII put down the bottle and said, "Come in." ”

Cloe Gayon pushed the door open, and unlike Napoleon VII, who was radiant and radiant, Cloe Gaion's expression was slightly sluggish.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. ”

Although the tone of Clot's speech was sincere and fearful, there was no excitement and excitement about the success of great things, which made Napoleon VII a little unhappy, but now that the other party had just made a great achievement, he couldn't say anything, so he could only suppress the excitement and dissatisfaction in his heart, and pretended to be casual and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cloe Gaion said with some sadness: "Grand Commander Michel has agreed to allow the people to take refuge in the Ouyu headquarters!"

"Isn't that expected? a soft guy like him, who has no responsibility, should hide in the old woman's bed instead of coming out to be the commander. ”

The French often say jokes about Michel, the commander of France, and his wife, who is twenty years older than him, in fact, Napoleon VII is already considered restrained, so the worried Cloe Gaion didn't even laugh, and handed the tablet in his hand to Napoleon VII with a serious expression and said: "But there was a little accident, the people of Huaxia Taijilong intervened in, or the strongest newcomer Xie Minyun this year, the key is that she also mentioned the 'God gene'......"

"God gene, Xie Minyun?" Napoleon VII frowned, he took the tablet, and looked down to see Xie Minyun's face as cold and bright as the moonlight outside the window. At this second, Napoleon VII completely forgot what he should be worried about, sighed in his heart, and involuntarily clicked play.

Even Napoleon VII would not have wanted to see the tragic situation in Paris, so he never watched the live broadcast. Just let Clotter Gaion pay attention to the situation in Paris, and inform himself of something unexpected. After he thought that God Philip would be killed by him, the history came to an end, and everything else was under control, all he had to do was solve Christianfield's problems, and finally stand up and clean up the mess, and then the dust settled.

He will become a hero in France and even in Europa.

At present, Napoleon VII didn't take Taijilong's sudden entry into the game, but "Xie Minyun" and "God Gene" made him have to pay attention. The video was broadcast from Xie Minyun's break-into the French No. 1 TV station, and Napoleon VII watched it quietly, and Cloe Gayon did not dare to speak, standing aside respectfully. It wasn't until Xie Minyun said, "I said, I want to exchange the 'God gene' for the remote control of the poison gas device", that Napoleon VII whispered: "I mean that Xie Minyun had no signs of entering the inner world before, how could he suddenly become a Chosen One who is even more powerful than Athena...... It turned out that it was because God genes gave her ......"

Cloe Gaion was shocked and said, "Has the 'God Gene' stolen by the Huaxia people been used?"

Napoleon VII stared at the screen and nodded, but in the blink of an eye, he deduced the general appearance of the matter, and said in a low voice: "I guess it should be an accident, maybe it was the Taiji Dragon who had to give the God Gene to Xie Minyun to use...... After all, we haven't studied what the 'God gene' is, and it's hard to predict what the consequences will be, even if the people of Taijilong want to experiment, they won't experiment on Xie Minyun. What's more, the research value of the 'God Gene' is much greater than the use value, and if it is not a last resort, the God Gene will definitely not be used easily. ”

"No wonder Xie Minyun was able to break Miss Athena's record...... It's just that I don't know how big the role of the 'God gene' is! I'm afraid that it won't be a good thing for us if she solves the Sith the Clown!"

Napoleon listened to the conversation between the Joker Sith and Xie Minyun and said to Clote Gaion: "It is indeed interesting to note how much God's genes play a role, but it does not matter at the moment. Because no matter how strong Xie Minyun is with God genes, she can't be the opponent of the Clown Sith. ”

"For..... Why?"

Seeing that Cloe Gaion was gradually entering the role he should have entered, Napoleon VII's tone softened a little, and he said meaningfully: "Pure 'justice' is indeed shining, but pure 'justice' cannot tolerate any compromise, but the world is running in compromise, so you don't need to do anything at all, it will be crushed into a pile of pieces by reality." ”

Napoleon VII explained the reason for the clouds, but Clott Gaion was not stupid, and it was immediately clear that Napoleon VII and the Joker were talking about the same thing, but the expression of the Joker was "Justice is a weak thing", while Napoleon VII said that "Justice is a fragile thing".

According to Clote Gaion's understanding, "justice" is a rope, and when it cannot restrain evil, it will in turn tightly bind those who insist on justice.

Cloe Gaion sighed in his heart and said in a low voice: "As long as it doesn't affect His Highness's plans, if it's okay, I'll go out." ”

However, when Cloe Gaion finished speaking, he found that Napoleon VII was staring intently at the tablet as if he had not heard what he said, and his expression was very serious.

Clott Gaion fixed his eyes and saw that the Chinese boy who was stealing the scene with the clown Sith appeared, it was obvious that Napoleon VII attached more importance to this childish boy than Xie Minyun, and Klott Gaion asked suspiciously: "Your Highness, what's wrong with this Chinese man?"

Napoleon VII did not answer immediately, but after watching the video, he turned his head and said: "If he is the opponent of the Sith the Clown, then this battle will be interesting." ”

"Huh?" Clott Gaion exclaimed, looking down at the boy whom even Napoleon VII valued so much. When watching the live broadcast just now, although what this boy said was shocking, he didn't pay much attention to this unremarkable boy, so Clote Gaion couldn't help asking, "Who is he?"

"Cheng Mo, Xie Minyun's husband. After a pause, Napoleon VII whispered, "Actually, I should say that Xie Minyun is his wife." ”

Of course, Cloe Gaion knew what Napoleon VII meant, and asked incredulously: "He is so powerful, even the Sith the Clown?

"If you know what's going on on the K20, you know he's a very tough opponent. And his strength is not the strength of his fighting ability, but his keen insight and calm and rational brain......." Napoleon VII put down the tablet in his hand, took the red wine on the table and drank it down, and after a long while, he said softly: "To be honest, I am a little looking forward to what will happen next, there is no doubt that this must be a wonderful showdown." ”

"You fancy him?" said Cloe Gaion, with some disbelief.

Napoleon VII shook his head and said: "Of course not, the addition of Cheng Mo can add huge trouble to the Sith the Clown and make the battle fierce, but it is still difficult for him to rewrite the ending." After a moment's hesitation, Napoleon VII continued, "Because the Sith the Clown has an unimaginable hole card, even if I stand in Cheng Mo's position, I have no chance of winning....."

Cloe Gaion didn't expect Napoleon VII to have such a high opinion of the Sith the Clown, and couldn't help but whisper: "What hole cards are so terrible?"

Napoleon VII thought for a moment before replying: "Sith the Clown's mother was an orphan left over from the Source of Life Project, her mother grew up to be a researcher at the Kaiser William Club, and the Sith the Clown grew up in an orphanage at the Kaiser William Club. ”

Hearing the name "Kaiser Willem Club", Klott Gaion's pupils dilated, and his expression shuddered a little, and he said in a trembling voice: "Didn't Kaiser Willem Club dissolve when the Berlin Wall fell?"

Napoleon VII said coldly: "Perhaps it is precisely because of the dissolution of the Kaiser Wilhelm Club that there is such a freak as the Joker Sith." ”

Klott Gaion's hand trembled slightly, the organization called Kaiser Wilhelm Club originated in Germany and is notorious in human history, and for those who have watched the video material left behind by this organization, its name should be called Nightmare.

Napoleon VII did not go on, but pointed out the origin of the Sith the Clown, and waved his hand, saying: "Go out first, and call me when you are almost in Christianfeld, and show me what interesting things will happen in Paris." ”

The name "Kaiser Wilhelm Club" was swirling in Klotter Gaion's mind, and it took him a while to realize that Napoleon VII was talking to him, and he immediately bowed slightly, and said, "Yes, Your Highness!" and then he turned and walked briskly out of the lounge, as if to get rid of something frightening.

Napoleon VII turned off the video and turned on the live broadcast of France 1 TV, by which time the plot had already played out to the headquarters of Ouyu, the Trocadero Garden. Drones hovered over the Trocadero Gardens, crowding squares, gardens, bridges and even fountains, and even the Place de la Tribune under the Eiffel Tower was full of people, with at least hundreds of thousands of people gathered here, and the scene was never so shocking as the largest demonstration in Romanci.

After the overlooking camera swept over the Trocadero Gardens, the director cut the scene to Xie Minyun. Napoleon VII saw Xie Minyun screaming under the Eiffel Tower, telling people not to go to the Trocadero Gardens, but to leave here and find a safer place, but no one believed her.

Xie Minyun did not give up at all, and tried his best to lobby, but everything was in vain.

Napoleon VII looked at Xie Minyun with pity and grabbed an Asian woman holding a child, and persuaded him anxiously: "Madam, please don't go that way, get out of here quickly, it's dangerous here." ”

The sweaty Asian woman looked Xie Minyun up and down, and replied, "The radio told us to take refuge here, why do you say it's dangerous here?"

Xie Minyun asked in Chinese, "Are you from China?"

The woman nodded impatiently. The child in her arms looked at Xie Minyun curiously with sleepy eyes.

"I'm also from China, believe me......"

"Neurotic! There is poisonous gas everywhere, where can I go?" the woman shook off Xie Minyun's hand and struggled to move forward.

Xie Minyun chased after him and wanted to persuade the other party, but the sound of a siren sounded in the distance, and Xie Minyun, who was about to be cornered, flew directly over to ask the police for help. It's a pity that no one paid attention to Xie Minyun who swept over their heads like an angel, and even if someone saw it, they didn't have too many surprised expressions, they didn't have time to be surprised, the only thing they could do was to continue to squeeze on the bridge with great effort, and move towards the Ouyu headquarters on the other side of the Seine.

When Xie Minyun said that they wanted them to evacuate the crowd quickly, the policemen shook their heads, indicating that their purpose was also to enter the "Ouyu Headquarters" and persuade her not to do much.

Xie Minyun tirelessly tried to convince the police, at which point a policeman seemed to recognize Xie Minyun and shouted: "Are you the woman you know on TV with the terrorist who released the poison gas?"

Hearing the shouts of the police, the crowd was in a commotion, and the people around all looked at Xie Minyun, and the distorted facts quickly spread among the already panicked crowd, so the people who were about to be desperate were furious, and they didn't know who took the lead in smashing the wallet in their hands to Xie Minyun, and shouted hoarsely: "Arrest her! Kill her!"

The noise grew louder and more neat, and people even forgot to squeeze across the Iena Bridge to get to the legendary "underground bunker of Ouyu headquarters". The scene in the square began to turn terrifying, and all kinds of objects flew in the air, covering the snowflakes and smashing towards Xie Minyun in an arc like cannonballs.

The miscellaneous things fell on Xie Minyun's body, she didn't hide for a moment, and stood calmly.

There were also people who threw things unsatisfied, rushed through the flow of people and pounced towards Xie Minyun like a toad, wanting to knock her to the ground, and several people followed and rushed up. Fortunately, in order not to cause a stampede, the police stopped in the middle and did not let the angry people come into contact with Xie Minyun.

In order to appease the anger, the police pointed a gun at Xie Minyun and took out handcuffs to cuff her.

But this did not satisfy the people who had lost their minds, and they still raised their hideous and terrifying faces across the police, and vented all their anger on a girl they didn't know, and they roared at Xie Minyun, and the ugly words were thrown at her like javelins.

Napoleon VII looked at Xie Minyun, who was still trying his best to persuade the police to help in the picture, shook his head gently, and put the tablet on the table. He moved the glass that stood in front of him, then grabbed the bottle in his hand, and poured a small half glass of red wine from the empty glass, just as the French label with his great-grandfather's handwriting was in his sight. He half-lifted the bottle and looked at the painting of the "witch trial", which was so vivid and charming at this moment.

Napoleon VII spun the bottle and looked at the text from eighty-five years ago on another label by moonlight.

The chaos on the tablet continues, and the noisy hustle and bustle continues.

He chanted in a low voice.

"Whether you're a healer, a psychic, or a lover of dark magic, they're going to come to you one day. On that day, they will boil your blood, scorch your skin, and burn you out of your body. At that stake, you are alone whispering your magic and incantations. People come to watch the trial of this dark magic and watch you banished by the flame that symbolizes light. Pottery dolls celebrate victory with carnival dances. With unbearable pain, you will disappear from this righteous world. For the sake of the potters you once had compassion and care for, I have made this red wine that represents blood. ”

"Say hello to the darkness on my behalf. - Napoleon V. (Napoleon VII's father did not receive the title)

Napoleon VII raised the crystal glass containing the scarlet wine and whispered to the tablet: "Say hello to the darkness on my behalf." ”

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The crowd flapped at the police who formed an embankment, and they angrily scolded Xie Minyun who was standing in handcuffs at the door of the closed shop, and people gave her middle fingers, insulted her with all kinds of foul language, and threw her until there was nothing to throw away, so they spat at the girl who was so perfect that it was flawless, and then the saliva would inexplicably bounce back into their own faces, so that this caused even greater resentment.

The French police also felt helpless, so they could only turn off the sirens on the motorcycles, and used the motorcycles to form a line of defense and surround Xie Minyun. They didn't want to protect Xie Minyun, but just now they witnessed Xie Minyun flying over from mid-air, and it confirmed that the picture of the "Chosen One" battle on TV was real, and they naturally knew how terrifying the delicate and perfect girl in front of them was.

"Girl, tell me where your accomplice is?" a policeman with a golden mustache pointed a pistol at Xie Minyun, and although his movements appeared firm, his tone betrayed his nervousness.

Xie Minyun was not the slightest afraid in the face of the black hole's muzzle, but she looked at the impotent and angry people worriedly, shook her head and said, "I don't know where they are! ”

Seeing that Xie Minyun did not deny knowing those terrorists who were making trouble near the Eiffel Tower and releasing poison gas, and his attitude was not unusual, Bazihu breathed a sigh of relief, and he said solemnly: "How can it not be the key? Your accomplices are releasing poison gas, if it weren't for them, so many people would not have gathered here, and the situation would not be so chaotic!"

"It's true that they've accelerated the process, but even if they don't, the Joker Sith will do it, and the Joker's purpose is to drive people here and force Ou Yu to open up...... Then he got in there. Although Xie Minyun didn't know what Cheng Mo's purpose was in releasing the poison gas, she could deduce what the Clown Sith was going to do through Cheng Mo's actions. And the Clown Sith's response also proves that Cheng Mo did stimulate the Clown Sith.

Then there is no doubt that the Trocadero Gardens are a trap.

A huge trap.

Thinking of the innocent people who were burned to death on K20, Xie Minyun couldn't imagine what kind of disaster would happen here later.

Right now, people's lives are more important, and maybe he will stop releasing poison gas when he achieves his goal..... In any case, you should not do this, we police do not care about the motive, just the result, they not only released poison gas, but also violently resisted the law, attacked the police, and caused riots..... We have to arrest them!"

A tall policeman next to him turned his head and scolded Xie Minyun angrily: "Do you know? Several of my colleagues have been injured and taken to the hospital, and now the hospital is full of people, overcrowded, and there is no treatment at all! And the poison gas they released...... It's impossible to count how many people they've killed right now!

Xie Minyun didn't know how to explain, and she also knew that the explanation was meaningless, so she could only say softly: "I apologize for them." ”

"If an apology is useful, what do you want us police to do?" said the tall policeman angrily, "If it's not my duty, I don't want to stop them at all! ”

Facing the indignant anger of the tall policeman, Xie Minyun said calmly: "We will take the responsibility that we should bear." ”

"Can you bear it? It's all life!"

In the face of the reprimand, Xie Minyun was silent for a while, she knew that it was pointless to say anything now, she didn't pay attention to the tall policeman, but looked at the mustache, the badge on his shoulder had an olive and two diamonds, it was obvious that he was the commander here, so Xie Minyun opened his mouth and asked: "Mr. police officer, can I ask your name?"

"Me?" said Mustache after a moment's hesitation, "you can call me Julian." ”

"Officer Julian, my name is Xie Minyun, I have diplomatic immunity, and I would like you to help me contact the Huaxia Ambassador to France. Xie Minyun knew that he couldn't solve the evacuation problem on his own, and he had to go to the upper route.

Xie Minyun's words made Officer Julian frown, and he was a little hesitant whether to help Xie Minyun contact him, he knew that if he made this call, the matter would not be in his hands. Officer Julian thought for a moment, put down his pistol and said, "Wait. ”

The tall policeman said, "Head, you can't ......just hand it over."

Officer Julian gestured, walked a short distance and started calling.

The people in the neighborhood heard the conversation and began to be angry, no matter where they are, the "privilege" is the G-spot of ordinary people, and almost a poke will make the public bounce, so this wave of insults became more and more violent. They did not hesitate to escalate the insult from the individual to the state and even the race.

All kinds of words that discriminate against Chinese people spew out, "Huaxia Yan", "squinting eyes", "short man who eats dog meat", "egg head", these words are quite gentle, and some people hold the handle and compare the posture of a pistol, aiming at Xie Minyun's head, making the sound of shooting, and what is even dirtier is that some people say that Chinese women are all skilled women, and they only need twenty euros in the red light district.

The people, driven crazy by the Clown Sith and his poisonous gas, were angry with this girl who wanted to save them, and unscrupulously poured out all their resentment on Xie Minyun.

Handcuffed Xie Minyun didn't seem to be affected by the words in the slightest, she thought that this was something she should bear with Cheng Mo, and she stood silently in the center of a rotating police lamp, letting these poor people vent their grievances, as long as their mood was better. The red and blue light created a shifting light and shadow on her face, a quiet and peaceful force that kept her out of the filth.

Officer Julian walked over, and the crowd on both sides began to shout in unison: "Black police! Don't let her go! Black police! Don't let her go!"

The sound of shouting mountains and tsunamis.

Julian walked up to Xie Minyun, shook his head and said, "Girl, you have to tell the location of your accomplice before I can help you contact the embassy, or else ......" He turned his head to look at the surging crowd behind him and shrugged his shoulders, "You also saw ......"

Xie Minyun's face fell silent, she understood that no one would help her here, she looked up and looked around, there was a large number of people in Wuyang and Wuyang, and everyone's expressions were either anger or fear, more fear. She saw the Chinese woman she had persuaded just now, the woman was trembling in the crowd with her child in her arms, she didn't dare to show her face, only the child was still looking at her with dark eyes.

Xie Minyun smiled.

She raised her hands, the handcuffs broke in response, and then she floated gently in the air like a balloon, floating in the air constantly consuming the remaining energy in her body, after turning off the Chosen One system, the energy that her body can use is only fifty percent of the carrier energy bar, the key is that the speed of replenishment is extremely slow, almost negligible, originally Xie Minyun wanted to save her energy for use in battle, but now Xie Minyun has no choice, she must use these precious energies to create miracles and make her words credible.

It is not good to use violent skills to create miracles, Xie Minyun chose to activate her wings, she slowly rose in the crowd like the Black Sea, and two wings of light opened behind her, at this moment the golden Eiffel Tower behind Xie Minyun was not as dazzling as her, and the fine snow was still in the air, making the night sky blurry.

Xie Minyun stood in the void, sacred and solemn.

The crowd calmed down.

The sound of the evening drum and morning bell echoed in the square, the garden, and the quietly flowing Seine: "I swear in the name of God, this is a devil's trap, please leave quickly, disaster is coming, this is an angel's warning, don't hesitate....." Xie Minyun closed his eyes, drew a cross on his chest, and chanted softly, "May the Creator bless!"

Xie Minyun's voice fluttered over people's heads like a warm breeze, like the sound of a turbulent sea crashing against each other.

Some devout believers knelt down and whispered with tears streaming down their faces: "Lord, have mercy on us!"

There was a look of confusion on people's faces.

However, at this moment, the radio in the square rang out: "All citizens please pay attention, the door of the underground bunker will be opened for everyone, please line up, do not crowd, enter in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the staff, we ensure that there is enough space to accommodate all citizens......."

The main entrance of Xia You Palace opened, and the people in front began to cheer, and the flow of people began to move slowly.

Then someone shouted, "How could she be an angel? How could an angel be an Asian! And how could an angel know a terrorist!"

"She's a liar! a liar with superpowers! Don't trust her!"

As soon as the rhythm was brought up, even if Xie Minyun showed a miracle, no one paid attention to Xie Minyun anymore, except for a very small number of devout believers who swarmed towards Xie Minyun, begging her to leave with them quickly, the others just stopped the abuse and moved towards Xia You Palace.

"Raise your hands! Don't make such a dangerous move again!" Hu Julian raised his gun and stared at the two remaining handcuff rings on Xie Minyun's wrists, and shouted a little nervously.

Xie Minyun fell from mid-air, and it was the policeman's guns that greeted her, she looked in the direction of Xia Yougong a little tiredly, and thought: Cheng Xiaomo! What do you want to do?

The comments under the YouTube tube are brushing quickly, and all kinds of text are flowing like a waterfall.

What happened that night turned the world upside down.

At 4:30 a.m. on Christmas Day, the world can't sleep, and everyone is watching to see where this unimaginable drama will go.

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"Game, I really don't understand how you can take this as a ........" Seeing the eyes of the two Ouyu soldiers lying in a pool of blood, the dead pupils emitted a light symbolizing death, and the smell of blood filled the small security room, Guan Bojun had goosebumps all over his body, and before he could finish his words, he felt a cramp in his stomach, and he had to hold on to the table and retch twice.

Cheng Mo ignored Guan Bojun, he took off the gas mask, reinserted the pistol on the table into his waist, and said expressionlessly: "Now everyone checks the weapons and equipment, counts the ammunition, and prepares for battle." ”

Gu Feifei looked up at the monitor and asked, "Won't it be discovered?"

"There's no need to be so nervous, I've mastered the surveillance of the superstructure, and no one can notice anything wrong here. Nuwa said.

Fu Yuanzhuo rolled his throat and opened his mouth to say something, but he still didn't say anything, silently took off his backpack and began to count his remaining ammunition.

The atmosphere was somewhat suffocated by the heavy smell of blood.

Seeing Gu Feifei standing aside with nothing to do, Cheng Mo looked at Gu Feifei and asked, "Where is your backpack?"

Gu Feifei spread his hands and said, "I threw it away when I ran away." ”

Cheng Mo frowned.

Gu Feifei said indifferently: "There is not much ammunition in it, only some filter cartridges are left, anyway, we have arrived at the Ouyu headquarters, it doesn't matter anymore." ”

Cheng Mo was silent for a moment, and said noncommittally: "Let's concentrate the ammunition and filter cartridges and redistribute them." ”

I said...... Cheng Mo, what do you want to do?" Guan Bojun raised his head and asked, but as soon as he saw the two corpses, a sense of fear flooded his heart, and Guan Bojun immediately turned around, not daring to look more.

"Trust me, just follow me. Don't believe me, go wherever you want. Cheng Mo said coldly.

Guan Bojun remembered that Cheng Mo had never explained his intentions, so he could only look at Fu Yuanzhuo in embarrassment.

Fu Yuanzhuo whispered: "Senior Guan Guan, Cheng Mo is a typical knife mouth, tofu heart, don't worry!

Guan Bojun smiled bitterly and whispered: "Just this murderous person who doesn't blink, and still has a tofu heart, why is tofu so hard?"

Cheng Mo ignored Guan Bojun's complaints, and quickly cleaned up the remaining materials with a blank face.

Gu Feifei said impatiently: "Ou Yu's people are not good people, I don't believe that there are no Ou Yu people who are chasing and blocking us in Denmark......! It's war...... You're so kind and can't you drink Wahaha at home?

Guan Bojun was speechless, and said to himself: "Okay, you must know that the chosen one is so dangerous, and the ghost is willing to choose one on the same day!"

After speaking, Guan Bojun also walked to the table and poured the contents of the backpack on the table, but as soon as he made a move, the stainless steel desktop made a "bang", and a small mountain was piled up in an instant.

Seeing that Guan Bojun still had so many bullets and grenades left, Gu Feifei was dumbfounded, and scolded angrily: "Damn! Dare to love you, TM has been acting like just now, and he didn't shoot at all?"

Guan Bojun said confidently: "It's open! I also broke several motorcycles, effectively reducing the number of pursuers." ”

"You're embarrassed, that's embarrassing?"

"Can you stop the old TM, TM's ......"

"Lao Tzu likes it...... What a piece of shit, how can a girl like you like this. ”

"I don't need girls to like it!"

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel with the two seniors, at this time we have to work together and unite as one, and there may be a fierce battle later......"

Fu Yuanzhuo came forward to be a peacemaker, and Gu Feifei and Guan Bojun did not continue to quarrel.

Cheng Mo also took the weapons and ammunition of Du Leng and Zhu Lingqi on the shelf, redistributed all the materials equally, then turned to face Yuan Zhuo and the three of them and said, "Everyone take your own things, and then follow me to the hall." After a pause, Cheng Mo turned on the team channel again, "Du Leng, Zhu Lingqi, you come to the hall to meet us now." ”

Seeing that the filter cartridge was also divided into six parts equally, Gu Feifei asked suspiciously, "Do you still need the filter element?"

"Of course. Cheng Mo replied lightly.

Gu Feifei didn't think much about it with an "oh", he guessed that maybe they would have to go back to the city of Paris, so he swept the filter cartridge, bullets, grenades, explosives, and a little food and water into his backpack.

When everyone picked up weapons and backpacks, Cheng Mo installed four time bombs in the corners of the security room to ensure that this place would be destroyed, Cheng Mo picked up his bag from the table and carried it, then picked up the gun and walked to the door of the security room and opened the door, he turned to look at the three people behind him and said, "You put on your masks, don't show your face." ”

Fu Yuanzhuo and the others didn't ask the reason, and directly put the mask back on.

Cheng Mo took the lead out of the security room, and said as he walked along the corridor in the direction of the hall: "Nuwa, when I arrive at the hall, I will cut off the communication between the superstructure and the underground bunker, and there is ...... Keep the guards informed of their location. ”

"No problem, Cheng Mo student. Nuwa replied softly.

Guan Bojun, who was standing in the middle, sighed and whispered: "Everyone is an otaku, and I am not much worse than Cheng Mo! Why is it that even artificial intelligence is so gentle to him?

Nuwa also sighed and said, "Guan Bojun, you should clamp your legs tightly!"

"Huh? Why?"

"Then you look more like a forced GAY...... Oh! Say that you are GAY, maybe the GAY circle can't accommodate you, after all, being GAY now also has a requirement for appearance......" Nuwa said in a cheap tone.

Gu Feifei couldn't help laughing, the long and narrow corridor was full of his exaggerated laughter, and after a long while, he said breathlessly: "Oops! Nuwa...... I didn't expect you to be so humorous!"

Fu Yuanzhuo also covered his mouth, wanting to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't stop.

"Is this humorous? I thought it should be called mockery!" Nuwa said with a little confusion.

Gu Feifei nodded and said, "Yes! This is humor!"

Guan Bojun said angrily: "No! It's not humorous at all! This is a naked personal attack!"

The corridor was full of exaggerated or suppressed laughter of Gu Feifei and Fu Yuanzhuo.

Cheng Mo said coldly: "No wonder the three of you can't complete the task. ”

Cheng Mo spoke, and the three people behind hurriedly shut up. Gu Feifei's face was a little embarrassed, but he didn't refute, he just took the gun unconvinced, as if he wanted to use the gun to prove his toughness.

The hallway, whitened by the fluorescent lamps, fell silent, except for the faint sound of the four of them. The four of them walked silently for about four or five minutes, passing through the two small halls, and Nuwa's voice rang out: "Turn left at the end of the corridor and are about to reach the entrance hall, and now almost all the security personnel are organizing people to take refuge in the underground bunker in the hall. ”

"How many guards are there?" Cheng Mo asked.

"There are only fifteen guards at the door of the superstructure, and five guards in the monitoring room, after all, it's Christmas. Nuwa replied.

"How many people have come in now?" Cheng Mo asked softly.

"There are about 25,000 people, and there are at least 400,000 people waiting around. Nuwa replied.

Hearing the number of twenty-five thousand, Cheng Mo couldn't help but think of the number of twenty-five million, he stopped, a strange emotion flooded in his heart, Cheng Mo quietly took a deep breath, stood on the edge of the wall and said, "Guide Du Leng and Zhu Lingqi here." ”

"It's here. ”

As soon as Nuwa's words fell, Du Leng and Zhu Lingqi cautiously walked over from the corner at the end of the corridor, and when they saw Cheng Mo, who was the leader, their originally guarded expressions relaxed a little.

The two of them walked over quickly, took the backpack and weapon from Fu Yuanzhuo and Guan Bojun, and the six of them gathered together again and formed a circle in the relatively spacious corridor.

Du Leng asked in a low voice, "What are we going to do next?" and wait here for the Sith the Clown?"

Cheng Mo shook his head and said softly: "Wait for us to enter the hall, directly kill all the security personnel, always pay attention to the prompt that proposed Nuwa, if I don't have an order, it will be subject to Nuwa's order." ”

Du Leng didn't know what was going on in the security room, and Cheng Mo's order confused him, but he just looked at Cheng Mo and didn't ask questions.

Zhu Lingqi opened his mouth, but seeing that Du Leng had no expression, he didn't speak.

"You two put on your helmets and masks. Cheng Mo first glanced at Du Leng and Zhu Lingqi, and then said solemnly, "There is only this one entrance in the Ouyu headquarters now, and our goal is to control this entrance." So you have to deal with the fifteen guards at the gate and the five guards in the security control room, these twenty guards are just ordinary guards, and the real Ouyu guards are all in the underground bunker. Therefore, the guards of the superstructure do not even have body armor, let alone an exoskeleton, so they are definitely not our opponents, the only thing to pay attention to is that they must not show mercy to their subordinates, and they must be killed directly when they are in danger. Also, the most important thing is not to be afraid of hurting ordinary people, this is the time for you to live and die, and you can't tolerate the slightest hesitation. ”

Although several people were full of doubts in their hearts, they also knew that Cheng Mo would not explain, so they protested with silence.

Cheng Mo didn't give a few people time to think, looked around, and said in a deep voice, "Is there a problem?"

No one answered, only Fu Yuanzhuo whispered: "I.... I'm fine. ”

When his gaze fell on Guan Bojun, Guan Bojun hesitated, but still asked, "I don't understand why I did this?"

Cheng Mo said coldly: "In order to save more people." Also to kill the Joker. ”

Guan Bojun lowered his head.

Cheng Mo asked again: "Are there any more questions?"

Although Cheng Mo's answer was not convincing, everyone was used to Cheng Mo's style. As long as there is a reason for saying the past, they still reluctantly accept this explanation.

So several people exchanged glances with each other and said "no problem" one after another.

Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, he put on his mask, and said in a low voice, "Finally, check the magazine." Cheng Mo held the gun and said in a low voice: "Whether you can complete the mission or not is up to you." ”

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Cheng Mo didn't delay for a minute or a second, and immediately turned around and walked in the direction of the corner, the white energy-saving lamp cast two black shadows on the corridor, one shallow and one deep. He quickly turned the corner and saw a glass door, outside the glass door was a crowded hall, the boiling voices were like an uninterrupted tide, and the people who had entered the hall looked relaxed, as if they had escaped from the doomsday flood into Noah's Ark. Not far away, people outside the gate were anxiously waiting to enter this land of hope as soon as possible.

Cheng Mo's steps involuntarily became heavy, he knew what he was doing, he knew what it meant to take this step. So far, he still has room to retreat, but he knows that once he retreats, the only thing that can be saved is life, and the most important thing is that if the clown Sith gets the "God gene", Xie Minyun has no chance of winning.

He didn't do all this for justice, never was, he knew that morality has no standard, let alone truth.

As long as he can kill the clown Sith and Xie Minyun has nothing to do, then he still has a way out. He can also return to Huaxia to start his retirement in peace, maybe it would be good for Xie Minyun to have two children as soon as possible......

So he had no choice.

"Snails, close all communication between the superstructure and the underground bunker. ”

"It's closed. ”

Cheng Mo quickened his pace again, he rushed through the glass door without hesitation, and walked against the flow of people towards the crowded gate, they were all wearing Ou Yu's standard clothes, and they were not afraid that Ou Yu's security personnel would find out as soon as possible. Moreover, the energy of these security personnel was all about maintaining order in the crowd of people who wanted to enter outside, and they did not expect that there would be a sudden enemy inside.

The heavily armed men were like sharks, and the people who came in to take refuge would unconsciously get out of the way when they saw the guns in their hands.

"Once again, don't be soft-hearted, soft-heartedness is your own death. It's no joke. Cheng Mo whispered in the call channel.

Six people walked through the crowd, getting closer and closer to the gate, and the security personnel standing at the door to maintain order were also close at hand, and countless people were entering the hall under the watchful eyes of these security personnel. S· A"The position of the person in the bulletproof vest is so conspicuous that there is little need to be searched.

Cheng Mo turned his head slightly to glance at Fu Yuanzhuo on his side, saw that his hand trembled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Are you nervous?"

"A little. After a pause, Fu Yuanzhuo said again, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's not that I didn't exchange gunfire with the police just now, it's just ......" Fu Yuanzhuo just didn't finish speaking, he saw Cheng Mo standing in the dense crowd and raising his gun, aiming at the back of the head of an Ou Yu security guard standing at the door, and the white "E· S· A"It's like an inscription on a tombstone.

"Bang!" The security guard standing on the inside of the gate collapsed against the wall before he could even react, leaving a scarlet blood flower on the marble wall and slowly sliding to the ground.

The hall was silent for a moment, then the terrifying silence was broken by the sound of gunshots, and the crowd began to boil and scream in all directions, like sheep startled by lions.

Cheng Mo shot one after another, like a bandit who rushed into a theater and wanted to kidnap everyone.

"Anyone who has nothing to do squats down! I will kill whoever stands up!" Cheng Mo shouted in French, his voice amplified by Nuwa with a loudspeaker in the hall, like a majestic order. Because Cheng Mo was near the gate, the people who had entered the hall at this moment frantically fled inside, wanting to quickly run to the passage into the bunker. And the people in front of Cheng Mo and them could only squat down obediently.

Fu Yuanzhuo felt that his eyes were a little flowery, and suddenly he couldn't tell who was a guard and who was an ordinary person, although Cheng Mo said not to be soft-hearted, but when he really faced it, Fu Yuanzhuo was frightened, holding the gun and not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, Cheng Mo's sudden voice startled him and made him sober up. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't understand French, he would definitely follow him to the ground, at this time, the people nearby squatted down, and his vision was much better, and he saw that Gu Feifei was also shooting non-stop, so he hurriedly began to look for the target.

However, through the plexiglass lenses, he seems to look at everyone like a guard, and also like an ordinary person. His hands were shaking, and it was a little different from the fear he had yesterday when he faced the soldiers, yesterday it was pure fear, and now it was more of an uneasiness.

Nuwa's voice sounded just right: "At one o'clock, two security personnel are preparing to enter the door, and they can aim in advance." At ten o'clock, three security personnel were hiding behind the wall and could pierce it with armor-piercing bullets. ”

Fu Yuanzhuo turned his head left and right to look, Cheng Mo and Gu Feifei held their guns and carried out fire suppression, while walking forward steadily, the main entrance was already a mess, full of people screaming and running away and crawling, the panicked crowd could not retreat, all crawling on the steps like lambs. And he himself stood like a stiff stake, standing in the midst of a panicked crowd, subconsciously shooting in the direction guided by Nuwa.

He may make mistakes, but Nuwa cannot make mistakes.

Fu Yuanzhuo held the gun and began to walk forward, he didn't know if he had hit anyone, he only saw that the bullet had scratched countless bullet marks, marble chips were flying everywhere, some people were crying, some people were wailing. The other side also had sporadic return fire, but they wore exoskeletons, and as long as they didn't come in through a breathing apparatus in their mouths, they wouldn't be fatally injured. Fu Yuanzhuo was shot twice, but it was harmless, and the gap in equipment and the existence of Nuwa's cheating device made all this just a one-sided massacre.

Just a massacre is also an extremely heavy burden.

Bullets flew indiscriminately, gunpowder smoke filled the air, screams and cries were mixed, and the massacre was over in the blink of an eye, so fast that before Fu Yuanzhuo could react, Nuwa announced that the fifteen security guards who maintained order had lost their combat effectiveness, and the police had ten minutes to arrive at the scene.

Fu Yuanzhuo, who was sweating profusely, put down the submachine gun in his hand, and the cold wind blew in from the gate, and a wisp of white smoke came out of the hot barrel. Fu Yuanzhuo had time to observe the situation at the scene, he didn't expect the process to be so chaotic and bloody, he was a little stunned. There were seven or eight guards on the steps of the door, they were moaning in a pool of blood, and they didn't know if the injuries were serious or not, and whether they could be saved, thinking of this, Fu Yuanzhuo was a little apologetic.

There were still a number of people squatting at the door, old people, children, and women, all with a frightened face. Fu Yuanzhuo's heart was even more guilty. He didn't dare to look up at the gate anymore, he knew where there were more people. He didn't even dare to think about it, he could only blindly believe in Cheng Mo. He had never thought of becoming a Chosen One, it was such a torturous thing.

After the gunfire stopped, Cheng Mo said in the team channel: "Du Leng, you and Zhu Lingqi go to the monitoring room." ”

Du Leng and Zhu Lingqi turned around and left.

Cheng Mo glanced back at the hall, at this time, all the people in the hall had fled into the passage leading to the underground bunker, leaving only some timid people and people near the gate squatting on the ground and shivering.

Cheng Mo raised his gun and said loudly in French: "Everyone, listen to my orders, all stand up!

Finally entered the hall of Ouyu headquarters, and the person who thought he had been rescued fell into despair again. A strong white man squatting by the gate stood up suddenly, and he shouted angrily at Cheng Mo, "Why?"

Cheng Mo just glanced at him, and then shot directly, hitting him in the eyebrows, and the bullet pulled out a wisp of blood mixed with white matter in the air, and then the white man fell straight to the ground. The people near him screamed, shivering next to the corpse.

"I repeat, now everyone stands up for me and exits the hall!"

Cheng Mo's cold and gloomy voice was alienated by the megaphone, like a declaration of death.

Cheng Mo raised his gun and fired a shuttle of bullets at the ceiling, the whistle of the bullets vibrated the entire hall, the dust fell plummeting, and the unarmed people were crying loudly, and reluctantly walked out of the gate under the warning of the gunshot.

Fu Yuanzhuo, Gu Feifei and Guan Bojun turned their heads to look at Cheng Mo, they didn't know what Cheng Mo was going to do, but now they had no right to question, they could only become Cheng Mo's accomplices, and they went all the way to the black.

Cheng Mo drove a group of people out of the hall with a gun, like driving a flock of sheep into a slaughterhouse.

When she walked to the gate, a Caucasian woman with a child climbed up the steps to Cheng Mo's feet, she grabbed Cheng Mo's boots with tears in her eyes, and begged: "Please let me in....." She pointed to the child next to her and said, "My daughter is still young, she is only five years old......."

Cheng Mo, who was holding the gun, lowered his head, he was silent for a while, and in full view of everyone, he pointed the gun at the head of the Caucasian woman, and said coldly: "I'll count to three, and if you don't go out, I'll shoot." ”

The cold warning pierced the woman's heart like a bayonet, and she slammed her head on the marble floor, snorting out layers of blood, and the sound of "knock, knock, knock" was like a drum, and the long sentence of pleading was like a poignant song, and she tugged at her crying, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Please, for the sake of the Creator, at least let my child in." ”

The little girl also cried, she also knew that it was the heavily armed person in front of her who was bullying her mother, she waved her white and tender little hands and kept beating Cheng Mo's legs, crying while scolding in a childish voice: "Bad guys! Don't bully my mother! Bad guys don't bully my mother!"

The people crowded on the steps watched the tragic scene with anger, they looked at Cheng Mo with knife-like eyes, but they didn't dare to open their mouths to scold, some people clenched their fists, as if they were ready to rush up at any time, but they looked at the muzzle of the gun in fear.

The suffocating atmosphere was suffocating.

Even Fu Yuanzhuo and Guan Bojun were a little unbearable, Guan Bojun said in the team channel: "Cheng Mo let them in!"

Cheng Mo, who was standing at the door, looked up, at this time, except for the small area at the door, there were people everywhere, the steps were full of people crawling, the square and the garden were also full of dense people, and even the Eiffel Tower in the distance was full of people. He had been to Xia You Palace, and it was scary to see that this square was big, but at this moment, he saw that it was crowded with people, and even there were people on the statue of Fuxi riding a horse, and Cheng Mo felt that this square was pitiful.

And he is so small in front of so many people, assuming that these people rush up at this moment, several of them will definitely be overwhelmed by the torrent in an instant. Yet these people just stood there at a loss. Cheng Mo thought to himself: Fortunately, it is in France, not in Ennoth, if it is in Ennoth, it is estimated that they have been torn to pieces.

There are also a lot of drones hovering in the light snow, and the cameras of those drones are all aimed at the gate. Cheng Mo doesn't care, anyway, in order to disrupt the rhythm of the clown and provoke the clown, he has already shown his face, even if he shoots him and knows that it is him, he doesn't care, anyway, he never cares about other people's opinions.

No matter how many views.

The sound of sirens sounded in the distance, and people looked back, as if hope was burning in their eyes again.

Cheng Mo closed his eyes for a moment, and finally put down the gun, just kicked the woman to the ground, and then pushed the little girl to the ground.

Cheng Mo's shameful behavior provoked people's anger, the crowd stirred, and some people began to shout and curse.

Cheng Mo quickly pulled two untimed time bombs from his waist and threw them in front of the steps in the woman's sad cry, shouting loudly: "All of them give me some retreat." ”

The people on the steps saw the bombs, panicked and crowded down the steps, and the two bombs, like boulders, made the originally calm crowd of people surge like ocean waves.

Cheng Mo raised his eyes to look at the drone floating in the air, the black lens was particularly obvious in the fine snow, and he whispered, "Nuwa closes the door." ”

The heavy metal door slowly began to fall overhead, and the gentle sound of the machine overlooked the feeble cry of the doorway, echoing over the crowded but silent gardens of Trocadero.

It's five o'clock, and it's the darkest time of the day in winter. Cheng Mo stood at the gate of the palace, and the metal door above him was falling, as if pushing him into a cliff.

At the foot of the steps was the crowd of black oppressors, and he knew what he would be charged with in the future, but there was peace in his heart, and he stared at the left bank of the Seine: the Eiffel Tower stood not far away like a torch shining in the darkness, countless fine snowflakes flew in the light, and the burning light cast a huge shadow on him, pressing on him, making him feel a little cold.

The metal door was getting lower and lower, the light belonging to the outside was getting less and less, the darkness was getting more and more, and it swallowed Cheng Mo like a mist.

Cheng Mo retreated into the door, and someone finally began to shout loudly to tell him not to close the door, and urged the people in front to rush up. So people began to rush towards the door.

Cheng Mo, who was standing at the door, half-squatted down and shot at the ground mercilessly, sparks and debris splashed like fireworks, and the armor-piercing bullets smashed the ground to pieces, blocking the people who wanted to rush outside.

Seeing that the gate was about to close, the shouts and curses of the people became louder, and the shouts in the square soared into the sky.

Cheng Mo felt that he was the poor Cerberus guarding hell. Although he has always been doing good, no one has ever considered him a good guardian. He bared his teeth and claws, just to scare away those who should not go to hell, but people thought that it was in his nature to be vicious and cruel.

Cheng Mo thought to himself that as long as Xie Minyun and Teacher Shen didn't misunderstand him, the others ....... He can't do that much.

It's just that he was a little exhausted at this moment, Cheng Mo closed his eyes, he seemed to hear Xie Minyun's voice in the ethereal siren, Cheng Mo felt that he had auditory hallucinations, but at this moment he really wanted to put a disc on the gramophone, and then ask Xie Minyun to grind him a cup of coffee.

He sat on the sofa and flipped through a book about love, he has never been interested in depicting love, but at this moment he wants to take a look at those sweet things about love, and you can do it without a brain, such as "Spring Things", the ending of "Spring Things" is really good.

As for the music, it's not bad to listen to some tender pop music, he thinks Jay Chou's songs are good, if there is a vinyl record of Jay Chou, he will buy a few copies and play them back, for example, the song "Confession Balloon" should be quite suitable for drinking coffee and reading books.

But why are there muffled whispers and sharp warnings in my head?

“Have you ever wondered about this particular thing?”“

Have you ever wondered how different this thing is?"

“Because it turns out the deep thing is real.”“

In fact, the thing in the abyss is real. ”

You spin me right round， baby

You're making me dizzy

Right round like a record， baby

It's like a record

Right round round round

Round and round

“That thing I refer to earlier， well it’s happening.”“

That final moment is coming. ”

“And it will destroy us all.”“

None of us can escape. ”

You spin me right round， baby right round

You're making me dizzy

“Someone has to stop this thing!”“

Someone has to stand up and stop him!"

Like a record， baby right round round round

It's like a record going round and round

“And that someone is you.”“

That person is you. ”

“You didn’t think it could be that easy， did you?”“

You don't think I'm going to be defeated so easily, do you?"

You spin me right round， baby

You're making me dizzy

Right round like a record， baby right round round round

It's like a record going round and round

You spin me right round， baby

You're making me dizzy

Right round like a record， baby right round round round

It's like a record going round and round

“I don’t think I’m the one.”“

I didn't think I could be that person. ”

“I’m not the person who can stop this thing.”“

The one who can stop this. ”

“You are that person!”“

You're that one!"

“Now take my hand!”

"Hold on to me!"

“Run!”

"Let's go!"

“For every action， there is an equal and opposite reaction.”“

Where the light shines, darkness descends. ”

“I am the reaction.”“

I am darkness. ”

Like a record， baby right round round round

It's like a record going round and round

The heavy metal door fell completely, and only Cheng Mo, Fu Yuanzhuo, and Guan Bojun were left in the empty hall.

"The monitoring room has been cleaned. Du Leng's voice sounded in the team channel.

Guan Bojun seemed to have woken up from a big dream, he lifted his mask, rushed up and grabbed Cheng Mo's collar with an arrow, his round fat face became extremely hideous, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Beast, what have you done? Little girl....... Why can't you let her in and take refuge. ”

Cheng Mo lowered his eyebrows and looked down at Guan Bojun, who was a little shorter than him, and said coldly: "In fifteen minutes, the entire underground bunker will be engulfed in poison gas, and all those who enter the underground bunker will die...... And what we have to do is find out who is the Sith the Clown among these corpses!"

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