I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 191 Deliberate decision

Grabbing the adjutant next to him, Xun Mo quickly said: "Stay where you are, keep your eyes on the ground, and remember to contact us with the communicator in advance if you encounter any special circumstances. Also, the opening over there is also optimistic, although Those bastards may not slip out now, but maybe this is just a slap in the face. Since there is no one there for the time being, then run over and expand, expand, and expand the trap that was originally set up!"

After finishing the instructions, he directly grabbed Ding Yan, Ji Qianqin and the others beside him: "Come with me!"

Ding Yan and Ji Qianqin who were pulled by their sleeves looked at Xun Mo stupidly.

After pulling these two people together, Xun Mo turned his head and glanced at the people behind him, and said calmly, "You stay here and don't move around. These guys and I will go to Area A to have a look."

Listening to his words, the person in charge of Area B subconsciously widened his eyes: "Minister Xun..."

However, before these people could speak, Xun Mo waved his hand: "Don't worry, I cherish my life more than any of you. It's just that this is the best choice right now-if it is really to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, then transfer me away." A big tiger is better than taking all you little tigers away."

"Not to mention my strength," he said lightly, "the person who wants to kill me silently in this world is probably not born yet. Compared with a bunch of people following me, I and these two Guys are better off going it alone."

Xun Mo's words were very plain, but the people around him could hear the strong confidence in his tone.

Second only to Qi Guang and Wang Weizheng, Xun Mo is probably the cadre of the Countermeasure Bureau who has suffered the most attacks.

Especially in the chaotic environment of the peninsula, you must know that there are more monsters and mutant creatures than Ding Yan's sexual fetishes, like being besieged by several monsters and then killed from them, Xun Mo has experienced it many times.

Although he has never encountered Wang Weizheng's heroic deeds of crawling out of several "disaster" level monsters, Xun Mo is very experienced in dealing with assassinations, sneak attacks and small-scale battles.

Unlike Qi Guang, Qi Guang is good at coordinating large-scale battles, and Xun Mo, who was killed from the peninsula, which is almost indistinguishable from purgatory, seems to be precise and stable when dealing with enemies that are not too exaggerated. The killing machine!
So despite some hesitation, these people still chose to trust Xun Mo.

And Xun Mo just nodded slightly, then turned his head, and directly pulled the other two, Ding Yan and Ji Qianqin: "Follow me."

He said so.

Then Xun Mo dragged the two of them and strode towards the jeep.

Standing still in front of the dark green jeep, Xun Mo didn't even frown, and kicked with one foot, kicking the door open abruptly!
With a "click", the sound of the car door being slammed against the front of the car was clear and pleasant.

Seeing this violent scene, Ding Yan and Ji Qianqin, who were carried like hamsters, looked at each other and swallowed at the same time.

This time Xun Mo drove the car by himself, while the other two people were placed in the back seat of the car, and the doors were locked at the same time, so they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

In desperation, the two could only get together and whisper.

Ding Yan: "What's the situation?"

Ji Qianqin: "I'm also a mother! If I knew, I wouldn't be held here like you are now."

Ding Yan: "Shouldn't area B be the place with the most heterogeneous species, let alone the most now, I feel like I can do it myself."

Ji Qianqin: "I don't know! It can't be that the prophet's prediction is wrong, right?"

Ding Yan: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Ji Qianqin: "In short, we are probably going to Area A now. Xiao Song should be in Area A, right?"

They should have followed Xun Mo originally, but Xun Mo felt that the combat power should be evenly distributed, so he dispatched Song Qingci, who was able to fight, to the relatively ordinary Area A.

In fact, Ding Yan and the others are in Area B because An Jianxiu has too many half-bad guys. Xun Mo thinks that Ding Yan and the others are not much better than these half-bad guys, so they concentrate on guarding them...

Obviously the prophet originally said that they should all follow Xun Mo, but in the end Xun Mo made up his own mind.

Through the rearview mirror, Xun Mo glanced at the two people gathered together, and said calmly: "Don't feel troublesome, the current situation is very complicated, and it is far less peaceful than it seems on the surface."

"To be honest, I'm somewhat suspicious of your boss now," Xun Mo said, "But out of trust in Wang Ju, I will still listen to his instructions seriously until I'm sure of his condition. "

"But there was a problem with the defense this time, and a lot of things were reflected. In addition, the Yanxia Mountain incident has not long passed, and many people have been worried that there may be traitors inside, so if nothing else, if such a situation really occurs There is no way to explain the situation in words. On the one hand, it must be mobilized;

"How should I put it, I am the chief officer in name after all, if something goes wrong, I have to act quickly, let's not talk about anything else, at least get rid of the possible scapegoat on my head, so as not to get into trouble. "

After patting the steering wheel, Xun Mo sighed: "So politics is not the same as you loose organizations gathered under one person. Don't hold it against you. If your boss really has a problem, like It’s you guys who would probably be beheaded before, and your bosses are the ones who start off with a cracked car and have a slow upper limit.”

hiss……

Hearing Xun Mo say such bloody words calmly, the expressions of Ji Qianqin and Ding Yan changed completely.

Seeing the expressions of these two people in the rearview mirror, Xun Mo smiled and said nothing.

This is part of education too, he thought to himself.

He just stepped on the accelerator heavily, and continued to let the engine of this thick jeep roar like thunder, and then a sharp drift and flick, slid directly from the intersection to another small road.

Fiddled with the steering wheel with one hand, Xun Mo took out a black communicator from his pocket, and threw it to Ding Yan and Ji Qianqin behind him.

Ji Qianqin, who was closer, was in a hurry and almost missed the dark communication device.

Glancing at Ji Qianqin's movements, Xun Mo said, "Further ahead is the scope of Area A, please contact the correspondent in Area A."

As he said that, he held the steering wheel with both hands, and drove at full speed in the empty streets that seemed like a long night, and even bumped into a green trash can along the way, directly hitting the trash can into the sky!
All kinds of scattered garbage fell from the sky, and the stained paper slowly fell on the ground, like an angel who lost his wings and fell into the endless hell, slumped on the ground.

Amid Ji Qianqin's call behind him, Xun Mo rested his hands on the edge of the car window and looked at the sky outside the window.

"According to that guy, the sky shouldn't change so quickly," Xun Mo said to himself, "Is there something wrong with that guy, or have those bastards changed?"

"Tsk, or is it that all of our current reactions are within the prophecy? If that's the case, then what's the point of him releasing the false information? Avoid us and divert his attention? Or is it similar to Tian Ji's idea of ​​horse racing? Use a low-grade horse to drag the opposite high-grade horse?"

Holding the zenith outside the car window, Xun Mo's eyes flickered: "Let's go to Area A first." '

Just when he thought so in his heart.

Suddenly, the contact in Ji Qianqin's hands burst into a "cracking" electric sound: "I...ZiZi...Zu...ZiZi..."

Connected?

Ji Qianqin looked at the communicator happily: "A district, A district, can you hear it?! Please answer!"

Accompanied by her inquiry, the voice on the communicator soon became louder: "Zu...Zizi...Yu...Zizi...quick...!"

No matter how much she tried to speak, the communicator in Ji Qianqin's hand was always hazy and vague, as if she was listening to an echo several meters away in the sea.

She subconsciously shook the iron bump twice, as if she felt that doing so could make the sound in this thing clearer.

And Xun Mo just glanced at the communicator in her hand: "There are too many interference factors."

While controlling the steering wheel, he said: "It seems that it's not just the distance and weather factors, but other abnormalities. Those bastards probably installed some kind of jamming device near Area A, which affected the quality of communication. Tsk..."

Xun Mo sighed again: "Although I don't want to admit it, I feel that your boss is looking more and more like a traitor now."

The guys who came out of nowhere on the opposite side stole their information in advance, and even installed special devices without knowing their arrangements, and disrupted all plans.

From this point of view, it always feels like the Prophet is cooperating with those monsters, plotting to take down all the people sent here by the strategy bureau, and finally watching the people from the strategy bureau die in front of him, and at the same time let out "hiss" "Hiss" sneer, saying: "The world is mine now" this kind of villain's unknown reason...

In a way, it seems to be a good fit?

After all, that guy's clothes are very villainous.

While patting the steering wheel, Xun Mo said cheerfully: "People of my level probably start out at the 'disaster' level. I heard that there is a wonderful store in which there is a god doing business transactions. Let me see, I guess it's worth... 30 billion?"

Ji Qianqin next to her was stunned for a moment: "What 30 billion?"

Xun Mo shook his head: "It's nothing."

He said lightly: "But it's better for you to lower your voice now."

As he said that, he stretched out a hand and pressed Ji Qianqin, who was leaning in the middle, to her head, and forced her into the gap under the seat, tightly against her own legs!
Ok? !

After being pressed like this, Ji Qianqin felt her numbness throbbing: "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

She grabbed the seats on both sides with her hands, and although she felt that she couldn't stretch herself, she was still stuck so hard that she couldn't get up.

Because she could feel that when Xun Mo started his hands just now, something rubbed lightly in front of her.

It was... the smell of death.

If Xun Mo hadn't pushed her head down, Ji Qianqin would probably be a corpse now.

Ding Yan, who was protected by a seat next to him, clearly watched the whole process.

Just when Ji Qianqin spoke, not far away, a sharp light that was so dense that it was almost invisible came out from the gloomy sky, piercing the windshield like a knife carved into melted butter, and went straight to the windshield. Coming at Ji Qianqin's face.

Ding Yan barely saw the silvery streamer until Xun Mo pressed Ji Qianqin's head.

He subconsciously pressed his chest, his face pale.

If Xun Mo hadn't made a move just now, he would never have noticed this extremely small attack from a distance!
If the attack came from my side, if I was sitting in Ji Qianqin's place, if Xun Mo didn't even notice...

Rarely, Ding Yan felt a substantial fear.

different from before.

This time, there is no early warning radar around him, and everything depends on himself!

Xun Mo, who was sitting in front, withdrew his hand, squinted his eyes and said, "Haha, it seems that there are guys like 'snipers' among the bastards."

"How should I put it, do you think we are the same as the protagonists in old-fashioned rpgs?" Xun Mo said with great interest, "We encountered a special event, and then we were put by the villain's eyeliner on the way to save our partners." I noticed it, and then went all the way to fight monsters and upgrade, and finally succeeded in picking up my half-dead companion from the abandoned castle, and walked it back home."

After fiddling with the steering wheel, Xun Mo turned his head and avoided a fine needle prick again with a gap of less than a few centimeters.

"That man," Xun Mo adjusted the rearview mirror, pointed it at Ding Yan, and met Ding Yan's eyes in the mirror, "There should be a gun behind you, right?"

After hearing Xun Mo's words, Ding Yan, who was stupefied with fright, subconsciously patted him twice from behind.

With this touch, he really found two heavy black weapons.

After struggling to hold the two weapons out, Ding Yan subconsciously wanted to hand them to Xun Mo.

However, in the next second, Xun Mo's voice almost scared him out of his wits: "When I pass by that intersection and turn the corner, you shoot towards the third building in our original direction."

Stretching his hand out of the car window, Xun Mo grabbed the roof of the car and said casually: "The guy who fired the gun is over there, he must be some kind of hairy and bony legendary monster, this kind of thing is all the hair on his body. Ugh, that's disgusting."

Ding Yan didn't care about the dislike in Xun Mo's words, but was at a loss while holding the gun: "I... I'm coming?!"

Xun Mo glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "Of course, who else could come if it wasn't you?"

He patted the steering wheel: "You can't just let me drive it? Or do you want our car to rush into the opposite building, then be surrounded by those bastards on the opposite side, and finally play GG amid laughter?"

Ding Yan was a little numb: "But...but I..."

Xun Mo rolled his eyes: "There are so many buts. I heard from your boss, didn't you study at that place on Yunshang before? Don't say anything else, have you always touched a gun? Are you aiming at the club?"

He stretched out his hand and gestured in mid-air: "Just raise the barrel, aim, and then fire, it's very simple."

How can it be so easy!

This is the same as "put the elephant in the refrigerator in three steps". It sounds very simple, but if you really know how to get started, the first step will make you beat your chest, okay? !

Ding Yan was numb.

His hand holding the gun was placed at the side somewhat cautiously, and the gun body raised subconsciously brought a slight drift.

Like his shaking shoulders now.

He was really a little scared.

It doesn't matter if it's a serious encounter with those monsters, but Ding Yan has a sense of fear in his heart for something that can steal a person's life quietly like now.

It was the same when Bai Ling used his "guilty face" to release everyone's fear in the lecture hall of Yunshang Academy.

At that time, Ding Yan saw with his own eyes an extra bullet in the Prophet's chest, and then fell down in front of him with a face full of disbelief.

This kind of method of taking a person away from you without making a sound, even leaving you with no room to react, is really scary.

And not to mention, now I am going to point the barrel at the guy who harvests life like a death scythe.

This also means that I, and Ji Qianqin next to me, have been exposed to that guy's eyes. As long as Ding Yan has the slightest hesitation, it is very likely that that guy will put his or Ji Qianqin's life ahead of him. Mow like grass!

Thinking of this, Ding Yan's hands trembled for no reason.

Xun Mo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, watched the scene in front of him and sighed slowly.

"You guys, it's just that your life is going so smoothly," he said lightly. "It's clear at first glance that although you have experienced many things, you have never used your own strength to deal with a crisis."

"It's easy to rely on your boss's ability all the time, but what if one day your boss's plan requires you to have a higher level of ability?" Xun Mo turned the steering wheel, and then said, "Of course, the ability of a prophet It's been scary and he's been so good at it so far, even right now, and I think it might be part of his thinking."

"But it's his, what about yourselves?"

Xun Mo said calmly: "Haven't you ever thought that if this continues, your strength may not be able to keep up with the current trend of the times, and may not be able to meet his needs for the strength of you people?"

"It's not difficult to understand. Just like playing a game, you may need to level up to explore the previous areas. Even if you are getting stronger step by step now, you will definitely face more and more difficult and even strenuous tasks in the future." Coping guy."

Turning his head away, Xun Mo looked at Qi Guang meaningfully: "At that time, I'm afraid you will be replaced by the guys who will be added later."

These words made Ding Yan tremble slightly.

Yes.

Just like what Xun Mo said, if they continue like this, then they may be gradually eliminated.

Of course, this cannot be what the Prophet meant. So far, the Prophet has tried his best to cultivate them and made them stronger than they were.

But the prophet is not omniscient, and this is what the prophet himself said.

He can see one year, two years, ten years, but can he see 15, 20 years?
Even if he is cultivating himself in this way now, what if there is a situation outside of the future he sees that he can't handle at all, but others can handle?
Even if in the future, my own strength is like those novels serialized on the website, I may be an amazing genius in the early stage, but in the later stage of the novel, I will become a stepping stone that can only be used as a mat for other geniuses...

And this is obviously beyond the prophet's expectations.

Even if he is still walking the path set by the prophet, but that is only the improvement of strength, in other respects, Ding Yan has basically not grown.

He has become accustomed to relying on the prophecy of the prophet, but he has forgotten that sometimes the prophet can see not all things, and on certain occasions, he may also need to think on his own.

If such a situation arises in the future and a person needs to deal with the problem, Ding Yan will be replaced by another better person.

Then it just became an insignificant little pawn in the torrent of the future.

Is this what he wants?
Ding Yan asked himself.

He came up with the answer quickly.

"of course not!"

Holding the gun barrel, Ding Yan took a deep breath.

'From the very beginning, what I want has not changed - from a very young age, I hope that the future will one day be a light that can illuminate others! '

This sentence may be a bit stupid, but it is indeed a reflection of Ding Yan's own heart.

He has always been like this, whether it was two months ago or now two months later!

Looking at the gloomy sky, Ding Yan felt that his state of mind was unprecedentedly peaceful: "Yes, although the prophet has predicted everything, but the prophecy is not omnipotent.Sometimes, our own strength is also a variable. '

'If I can improve myself better, then I can make my variable value bigger, and then make the prophet more calm about my predictions.Just this small point may save a few more tragedies! '

What he wants is to be able to stand in front of everyone like a hero to block landslides and torrents, instead of looking down at the unfathomable mountain stream on the edge of the cliff and crying, regretting and sighing for his own strength!
so.

Ding Yan looked through the scope.

Xun Mo in front looked at him and smiled.

In the next second, he slammed on the accelerator, grabbed the steering wheel tightly, and turned a big circle abruptly!
The heavy jeep is like a brisk long knife, drawing a beautiful arc from the spacious road, like cutting a waterfall with the blade of a knife, cutting off the rushing water between Zhang and Xi!
The headlights of the car were shining brightly, shining into a small building in the distance.

There, the hairy, ape-like monster stared blankly at the jeep that suddenly turned sideways in front of him.

This is……

Before it could react, the next second, the ape-man monster felt a chill!

This is... the feeling of being targeted!
It raised its head abruptly, staring at Xun Mo at the front of the car.

However, Xun Mo just stretched out a finger and pointed it at the other party.

In this extremely short microsecond, the ape-man monster noticed that what Xun Mo stretched out was enough to make one finger... an international friendly gesture.

Such pure provocation has not had time to provoke the ape-man monster.

In the next moment, a jeep was speeding past in front of the back seat.

A black holed gun barrel was pointed at it.

The barrel of the gun spewed out fanatical flames, like a red lotus rising brilliantly from the depths of the earth, bursting into the air with destructive scarlet sparks.

A bullet directly passed through its mouth, and the impact force did not weaken at all, and hit the wall behind it again.

Covering his face, the ape-man monster stood there in a daze.

After a long time, the jeep suddenly roared past in front of me, blowing sand all the way.

With the roar of the engine, it fell heavily to the ground, and the blood was scattered between the smooth marble floors.

At the dying moment, the ape-man monster thought blankly: "Didn't it mean that Xun Mo is the one who uses the gun?" '

'I've been paying attention to it, why is anyone else shooting at me? ? '

With this pure question in mind, the monster lay down on the floor, with the white hair all over its body limply standing upright.

In the last frame of its field of vision, only the green jeep is getting further and further away.
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In a dark corridor.

The blond Lionheart glanced at the shadow in front of him.

"How?" he said, "Miss Pale she..."

His voice was somewhat anxious.

There is really no way to rush.

After all, what Ms. Pale is looking for is something that countless different species have dreamed of in this life.

Detachment... from the shackles of "time"!

In the shadow beside him, a moment later, a voice that could not be heard from men and women said with a low smile, "Be safe and don't be impatient, Your Majesty."

"Our lovely girl is still in the midst of intensive preparations," the voice said slowly, "The prophecy has proved this point. There is no need to doubt it. My prophecy is extremely accurate and there are no omissions."

"After this day, Ms. Pale will become the new 'origin'. At that time, our era will truly come, and time will reveal a loose gap, not big, but at least enough for us to break free."

Leaning against the wall, there was a trace of leisure in the tone of that voice: "That's right, that's what my prophecy said."

"There is absolutely no possibility of omissions, and there is no possibility of the slightest deviation..."

In the silence, the voice spoke calmly: "Because these established things have become a 'reality' enough to be written hundreds of years ago!"

(End of this chapter)