Infinite Challenge Games

The cries of pain in the rental room subsided.

Qin Yaxin carefully cleaned up the garbage on the ground.

The teacher sat on the chair, gasping.

Half of his face was swollen, and there was an ink pen in his left eye.

The ink pen trembled slightly. Xiaobaichi sat on the corpse of No. 13 and ate rice with a big mouthful. He kept laughing contentedly: "delicious."

Qin Yaxin has finished cleaning up the ground and looks at Fang Tang blankly.

"Take north star out for a walk." Fang Tang smiles gently.

When Yaxin leaves with her dog, xiaobaichi jumps up and pushes the chair to the bedside.

Fang Tang sat by the bed, looking at the cold sweated teacher: "pull out this pen, you can't be saved, I hope you keep your DNA and memory, can be revived."

"We... The machine we use in our organization is the latest model of infinity company, which is different from the first generation of therapeutic apparatus. There will be no abnormal infection, so..." the teacher heaved out a breath: "so your parents, that's really our sincerity. We know that you care about it."

"Just because I care, this kind of thing is the biggest insult to my parents!" Fang Tang seized the ink pen and pulled out one centimeter.

The teacher twitched and screamed, and his feet pushed the ground desperately.

Fang Tang let go: "how did you get my parents' DNA?"

"Wait... Wait... I want a drink!" The teacher cried hard.

With a flutter, Fang Tang pointed his finger on the ink pen and pressed it down one centimeter again.

"No, no!" The teacher screamed, "I said, I said everything."

Fang Tang slowly let go and looked at this guy sarcastically: "then say..."

The teacher gasped and trembled for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

Fang Tang put out his finger again and put it on the ink pen.

The teacher struggled uncontrollably and fell off the chair.

He tried his best to move his body, but he began to cry: "I, I don't know, I really don't know, I'm just the 'red blood cell' of the organization... Responsible for... Responsible for chores... What you ask is the most confidential information."

Fang Tang sighed disappointedly and stood up: "at your level, how can you be an opponent of infinite company? It's my fault to choose to cooperate with you."

Step on, ink pen completely pierced, the teacher struggled for a while, with a strange smile did not move.

After the extreme pain, because the ink pen pierced the brain, affected his nerve center, so he showed this kind of smile.

Later, white smoke came out of the nostrils of the corpse, which also destroyed the brain.

From this point of view, it's like a cell against the organization, leaving no brain!

Fang Tang looked at it silently and discussed with Bai in his consciousness: "this garbage can't be the person in charge of the cell, an organization that can resist the company for many years. It's not the same level anyway."

Now the door opened with a squeak.

Qin Yaxin with the North Star, uneasy standing there, from behind her, a lazy handsome man walked in.

Suits, leather shoes, shoes, clean, sunshine, handsome.

The handsome man frowned at the urine left on the chair.

Carefully wipe clean, and then open the test paper on the computer desk, pad on the chair, he was reluctant to sit down.

Fang Tang only watched him perform coldly.

The handsome man sighed lazily: "sorry, I just finished dealing with the central garden building." Looking at the corpse in the room, he shrugged: "let you see the joke, because of the different division of labor, the members of our organization have red blood cells, black blood cells, white blood cells and so on."

"Just like the function of cells in human blood, red blood cells are the most diligent and responsible for the logistics of the organization. The black cells are responsible for spying intelligence... And the guards in the blood, the white cells with immunity and bactericidal ability, belong to the management, the backbone and the most loyal soldiers in our organization! "

He said lazily, reached out his hand and said with a smile: "under the white blood cell 3, the highest person in charge here, finally officially met."

Fang Tang did not move.

Leucocyte 3 is not embarrassed at all. He retracts his hand and takes out his mobile phone: "I have to change my Chinese class this afternoon into self-study. Just a moment."

He sent a message in the wechat class group, and then turned off his mobile phone: "I believe you have seen it for a long time, I am the real teacher."Fang Tang gave a faint smile: "modu international Maxim middle school, private high school, teachers can rank in the top three. You are very famous for being so young to teach Chinese there. "

The materials flashed by: "Zhong Yingji, middle school Chinese teacher and researcher of modu teaching and Research Office, professor level senior teacher, and the nominator of the top ten outstanding Chinese education medals..."

White blood cell 3 says with a lazy smile: "it's all false names."

Fang Tang took a look at the man with glasses on the ground: "I feel very insulted. How much do you look down on me and meet me with such a rubbish?"

Zhong Yingji once again apologized: "I'm sorry, this is not my intention. In fact, the organization's assessment of your real strength is insufficient. I have reminded them for a long time, but I still can't stop this action."

He said and looked at the ground glasses man: "it's a pity that this result, the red blood cell has been very hard."

"Ha ha, I'm afraid it's not hard enough." Fang Tang shook his head: "the third rule of Maxim high school's teacher's code is that teaching time must be clean and tidy, keep clean, and think that students set an example... This is full of flaws. This guy is too sloppy. "

When he got up, the information in front of him was so detailed: "maxim high school is still the pilot unit of the city's" IOT intelligent teaching ", and the school has the best electronic intelligent teaching equipment in the city and even in the whole country... This one still writes on the blackboard with chalk and corrects the test paper with ink?"

Finally, I looked at Zhong Yingji's test paper: "this paper... I'm speechless. It's a simulation paper of the national high school entrance examination in 2004. Is it in the online question bank, and then printed out in a hurry to make up the number? "

Zhong Yingji looked down and said, "yes, this is the simulation paper of Huanggang high school, or the copy paper after answering. It should be downloaded from the free question bank. Oh, he has corrected this question."

Pick up the test paper, Zhong Yingji pulled out the ink pen on the body, corrected it again and put it down: "it's really unprofessional, a correct question deducted 4 points for others. It's a mistake. "

Fang Tang frowned: "is this fun?"

Zhong Yingji stretches: "sorry, habit attack."

Xiaobaichi has been looking at the teacher curiously. At this time, he came quietly behind him.

"This sister... You'd better not move." Zhong Yingji faintly smiles: "your program uses the 20001 version. After losing the authority of unlimited company, there are only 10 kinds of combat methods that can be used in this version. For each of them, I have countermeasures. Maybe I will die in your hands in the end, but you will also suffer fatal injuries that cannot be recovered."

As the strongest white blood cell of the resistance, he has enough strength to say these words.

Xiaobai eat frown: "boss, he knows the look."

Fang Tang waved her to the door.

Staring at Zhong Yingji: "you have to explain."

Zhong Yingji hands crossed: "of course, first of all about your parents' DNA, I'm afraid I have to start with the" Arctic route massacre. "

Arctic route massacre?

Zhong Yingji looked serious and slowly stood up.

After taking a deep breath, he said slowly, "it was a war that started in the late 1960s, broke out in the 1990s and ended in the millennium! Because it's a one-sided power gap, it's a massacre! "

"This is an unequal war. The loser side of the war has invested almost all of its resources, while the winner side has actually deployed only one person."

Fang Tang frowned: "is your cell organization the loser? Who's the winner... Who's the unlimited company

"There's only one person, Shana!"

Shana!

Fang Tang was so shocked that he almost jumped up: "nonsense! In the 1960s, she was not born. In the 1990s, she was a baby at most. "

At this point, Fang Tang was shocked: "copy body? clone? Not old? "

Zhong Yingji shook his head: "no, it's totally different from what you think, but you will understand when I finish. Now, let's go back to 1969... "