24 hours to save the world

"Listen, I know the black soldiers very well, so I can probably predict their subsequent actions after entering this office."

"First of all, the only thing you can do is to conceal your pheromones, so you have to conceal your own pheromones and blend into the group of ordinary people in this office. I will set a small trap somewhere to lure the black soldiers into the trap. All you have to do is wait, wait for the moment when the black soldiers call you, that's our chance to fight back against the black soldiers!"

Ten minutes ago, after telling the whole plan, Apple Pie specifically explained the position of the man in the blue suit and the back hair, as well as the subsequent handling plan.

The man with the back hair felt helpless about Apple Pie's plan: "Your entire plan is based on the premise of accurate prediction, right? Even if you are right about the other parts, how can you predict that the black soldiers will definitely choose me among so many people?"

"It's very simple, just induce it."

That's what Apple Pie said at the time.

"Black soldiers usually use rational thinking to make judgments. This way of thinking is excellent under normal circumstances, but conversely, it is also their weakness. As long as we can think in the same rational way, it is easy to predict what choices they will make subconsciously."

"For example, you have to be the first person to stand up."

The man with the back hair did the same.

When all ordinary people were hiding behind their desks and afraid, he overcame his fear and stood up, becoming the first brave man to surrender to the black soldiers. It was precisely because of his actions that more people came out from behind their desks, and eventually all ordinary people surrendered to the black soldiers.

"If that's not enough, what you're doing is just implanting subconscious hints in the minds of the black soldiers. If you want to increase the probability of the black soldiers picking you, you need to pay special attention to your position!"

"Position?"

"Yes, I let you be the first to come forward, not just to let you be the first bird, you also have to choose a position closest to the trap I set up and wait. The black soldiers' way of thinking is extremely rational. Even if they call out names, they will attach great importance to "reasonable" and "efficiency". So after the hints and the design of the positions, I am 90% sure that they can successfully call your name the first time."

...

Time goes back to the present.

"You got it all right, what a monster."

The man with the back hair finally knew why the woman was able to sit in a high position in her organization, because the current situation was exactly the same as the future she expected!

Now, at this moment, the black soldier called him and asked him to overturn the "trap" set up by Apple Pie in advance.

The man with the slicked-back hair didn't know what the trap designed by Apple Pie was, and Apple Pie didn't tell him what to do if the black soldier really called his name, so his fear and nervousness were not fake.

"What should I do... Should I obey the black soldier's order to destroy the trap... Really, since it has been predicted to this extent, why don't you tell me what I should do next."

Under the guns of the black soldiers, the man with the slicked-back hair could only slowly approach a desk workstation pointed by the black soldiers.

He was stunned until he stood behind the desk.

Wait, this is...

"What's behind the desk? Open it up." The black soldiers ordered and urged.

The man with the slicked-back hair faced the guns and did it subconsciously.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a loud bang suddenly exploded in the direction of the door!

More than 50% of the black soldiers present immediately turned their guns towards the door, and in their sight, a nimble figure rushed into the scene at high speed from the broken door with pheromones so strong that it made people tremble!

"It's an elite black soldier!" The most sensitive black soldier shouted immediately and pulled the trigger.

"Too slow!"

The visitor also shouted and shot at the leading black soldier while dodging.

As soon as the shooting started, all the ordinary people no longer paid attention to the black soldiers' previous muzzle deterrence, screamed one after another, and rolled and crawled back to hide behind the desk.

The shooting of both sides failed.

The leading black soldier tried to shake the visitor's mind with words while shooting: "Although I don't know who you are, it seems that you have misjudged our number and strength. Even if you are an elite black soldier, it is unrealistic to want to fight a gun battle with our black soldier team in a single fight."

"Really... It seems that you have misjudged us too-right now!"

The visitor suddenly roared.

- Us? !

The black soldiers present suddenly felt a tremor in their hearts. This is a warning from the sixth sense. Their sixth sense tells them that the danger that is about to happen is enough to put them in danger of death.

But where does the danger come from?

The black soldiers made a judgment in an instant. Several black soldiers who reacted quickly turned their waists and turned their guns to the back. If this elite black soldier-level strongman who suddenly appeared had other support, then the danger should come from those ordinary people.

Are there black soldiers among those ordinary people?

"Guessed right, but the direction is wrong!" The elite black soldier-level strongman laughed wildly.

All the ordinary people were driven to the corner against the wall by them, and the black soldiers subconsciously aimed in the direction there. However, when they turned the guns, they realized that an ordinary person was forced by them to the back of the desk that they thought was problematic.

Could it be that the thing hidden behind the desk is... a gun? !

A moment of misjudgment made them miss the best time to shoot. A figure rolled out from behind the desk. Although the action was a bit awkward, it looked hasty, and the action was rough, the man with the back hair held the gun with both hands and fired wildly in their direction!

Several black soldiers were shot before they could adjust and dodge.

"There are eight more... We will kill you all in one go!"

At this time, Apple Pie, who was still wearing a disguised face, rushed forward instead of retreating.

The biggest gap between the elite black soldier level and the black soldier level is not physical fitness, but the pheromone that has developed into the sixth sense through training.

The gap between the magnitude of this pheromone is vividly reflected at this moment. These black soldiers can only dodge and pause to counterattack, but Apple Pie can attack freely under the crazy shooting of the mouse with a gun.

"Oops, watch out for this guy..."

"Too late!"

Apple Pie quickly rushed to the angle where he could attack all the black soldiers, and the muzzle of the gun was already aimed at these black soldiers, and he pulled the trigger!

Da da da da...

The continuous shooting of the automatic rifle, at this distance, this angle, and this time, the black soldiers had no way to dodge. Almost in an instant, seven or eight black soldiers were shot into sieves, and the others barely found cover with their relatively good sixth sense, but they were also shot several times.

This whole process is a long story, but from the time Apple Pie rushed out to the time when the black soldiers were one-sidedly wiped out, it actually took no more than twenty seconds.

No one calculated the time, but as long as you are not blind, you can see the change in the situation.

"There are still some fish that have slipped through the net... All of them will be solved!"

Apple Pie did not take any chances, nor did he give up the finishing blow. Several wounded black soldiers rushed out with blood spitting out their mouths and expressionless faces ready to make a last stand, but they were also killed by Apple Pie with a few shots.

In just twenty seconds, the ground was full of corpses and blood flowed like a river.

The man with the slicked-back hair who assisted Apple Pie in the work of disrupting the black soldiers had already turned pale, and he slumped to the ground, trembling with his gun with an empty magazine.

Apple Pie was used to this scene, and looked at the man with the slicked-back hair: "Hey, how long are you going to rest? There is no time to sigh and relax. After this batch is destroyed, there will be the next batch. The commander behind the black soldiers will definitely choose to attack again, and will not give us the opportunity to ambush next time."

"I... vomit..." The man with the slicked-back hair actually vomited.

Apple Pie was shocked when he saw it, and finally smacked his lips: "Tsk. Is this still considered a black soldier level?"

I almost forgot that these rats are different from those in China. These rats here will only flee and have no courage to resist the black soldier organization.