I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

However, Ruo Mucai stopped him with a voice.

They also need something that can deal with the killer to keep themselves safe.

"I need a weapon, a weapon that can deal with advanced protective prosthetics."

"Pull—"

The sound of the chair moving forward came faintly from the communication. In the video, the man sat up straighter.

After hearing this request, Wei thought for a while rarely.

Then he bent his right hand and tapped lightly on the expensive mahogany table in front of him a few times.

He is weighing the pros and cons.

Whether the pair of sisters are worthless, let him expose part of his strength.

You know, weapons that can deal with advanced prosthetics are rare.

There are quite a few weapons in the lower city to deal with ordinary people, but those things are not enough to deal with highly transformed people.

"Do you know the value of this weapon in the lower city?"

The bright silver prosthetic fingers tapped on the table, and it took about ten seconds before he stretched his brows and continued to give his conditions.

"You have to prove your worth," Wei Wei leaned forward and said expressionlessly, "I never trade at a loss."

Ruo Mucai hesitated for a moment, then looked at Hua Mian.

Hua Mian nodded slightly to her, indicating that she could agree.

She stretched out two fingers to gesture, but did not make a sound.

"two."

Understanding what her sister meant, Ruo Mucai looked at the virtual screen in front of her again:

"I'm a psyker, level two."

The beeping sound of steel hitting the table suddenly stopped, and the communication channel became quiet again.

Hearing the news, Wei fell into silence.

The 14-year-old second-level psyker is indeed a rare genius.

If you can make friends with her, it will be a good investment when she grows up.

Having made a decision in his heart, Wei straightened his upper body again, retracted his silver right hand placed on the table, crossed his fingers against his chin, and said in a low voice:

"Go to Sun Hu, the old place, I will notify him in advance to prepare things."

"Hope you guys survive."

With a notification sound of window closing, the communication ended.

Ruo Mucai looked at the empty screen in her eyes, and an unknown brilliance was reflected in her scarlet eyes.

Do you want to leave the goods here and run away with your sister?

Anyway, the person who fired the gun may not necessarily find them, and he may not be a highly reformed person. He just told Wei this way just to be on the safe side.

After struggling for a while, Ruo Mucai got up resolutely.

You can't take chances, get the weapon in your hand first, it's best if the person gets the goods and leaves, if you want to trouble them later...

Then just touch him.

After all, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, so there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days.

Putting the hood on her head, the white-haired girl looked back at Hua Mian.

Hua Mian could probably guess what Ruo Mucai was thinking, it was nothing more than whether to run away or not.

However, from her point of view, the probability of being able to live in peace and harmony can be said to be very small.

As a former company executive, Hua Mian would not let any witnesses go without knowing the value of the goods.

For 2000 million people, the weight of human life is still too light.

so...

She finally decided to use it herself.

As long as the killer is killed, no one will know that they took this thing.

Looking at the figure of Hua Mian sitting on the mat, Ruo Mucai did not leave in a hurry, but took out an old simple pistol from her pocket and put it on the table.

"I'll go to Sun Hu first, get the weapon, and then come back to you."

"Take this gun and go to the eighth floor. Be careful not to be discovered. The goods will stay here, don't worry about it."

The white-haired girl's voice was a little hoarse.

Ruo Mucai didn't want her younger sister to hear the trembling in her voice, so she lowered her voice.

"..."

Hua Mian didn't speak.

She just listened quietly, then nodded slowly.

"I see."

In this case, there was really nothing she could do to help her sister.

She has neither a combat prosthetic body, nor spiritual power, nor powerful weapons.

Although this gun can allow her to protect herself in front of ordinary people, it will actually be a bit difficult to use it against those reformed gangsters.

Although if she insisted on staying with her sister, she would probably bring her with her, but that would have no effect other than dragging her down.

She is still too weak.

Huamian sighed silently.

Ruo Mucai waited patiently. Seeing her sister nodding obediently, she was relieved, opened the door, and walked out quickly.

The moment the plastic door closed behind her, she turned her head and saw those light green eyes reflected in the red neon cage.

In the suddenly quiet room, Hua Mian restrained her previous expression.

She looked at the black safe box on the table and said nothing.

When my sister left just now, she had already taken out the goods from the satchel and put them on the table. She had to take that bag to hold the weapon Wei promised.

After a while, Hua Mian leaned out her upper body, stretched out her hand and took the box into her hand.

This product is very hot, and there is a high probability that it will not be sold. People who know the product dare not accept it, and may report it to the company. People who do not know the product will not pay for a locked safe box.

Moreover, the unlocking of this safe box requires a password. Without a password, it is just a bomb.

The reason why Wei let them handle the goods by themselves may not be without consideration in this regard.

But Huamian can open it.

She stared faintly at the black cylinder in her hand, her eyes flickering.

The box has a [-]-digit password, and if it is entered incorrectly once, it will explode immediately.

However, this is a product of her own company. As the boss, she naturally knows the back door of this safe.

As long as another string of twenty-digit passwords are entered in sequence, and the interval between pressing each digit is no more than one second, the box can be opened.

This string of passwords was firmly memorized in Hua Mian's heart, even after more than ten years, she never forgot it.

Her fingers floated rapidly on the virtual keys on the smooth surface, and when she came back to her senses, she had already entered the backup password.

With a soft click, the black cylinder slowly opened from the middle to both sides.

A light green potion was quietly lying in a heavily packed box, and there were countless black particles floating quietly inside, reflecting a strange brilliance under the light of the incandescent lamp.

On the silver shelf holding the medicine, there is a line of small characters engraved.

[Green Mang Creature - S-type Psychic Awakening Potion]

Hua Mian took the potion out of the safe and carefully held it in her hand.

Looking at the potion in her hand, she took a deep breath.

This is probably the only chance for this simulation.

Whether or not the psionic energy can be awakened is all in one fell swoop.

Chapter 10 Psionics: Life Transfer

There was no light in the quiet room.

Only the artificial light on the holographic light belt in the distance is still tirelessly trying to squeeze into every corner of the city.

In the darkness, Hua Mian was sitting quietly on the mat, looking at the injection in her hand.

In the syringe, countless small black particles are continuously ups and downs and rotates in the light green translucent solution, and the pale and constantly changing light cast into the room from outside is quite fascinating.

This is Sombra.

The material that appeared in this world with the extraterrestrial meteorite during the cataclysm.

At the beginning, the people of Yuncheng regarded the black crystal as a symbol of disaster, and they were quite repulsed by it, wishing that there would be no black crystal in the city.

But until one day, a psyker inadvertently cut his finger on the thorns on the black crystal, and discovered that it could stimulate spiritual activity, and a carnival between companies kicked off.

With the deepening of human research on black crystals, there are more and more products using black crystals, and there are fewer and fewer black crystals, and its price has also risen accordingly.

But Yuncheng is so big, and the black crystal resources are limited, what should I do if I still want to get black crystals?

So under the impetus of the three major financial groups and the Yuncheng government, the mining team came into being.

Because human beings don't have any means to proliferate black crystals under artificial conditions, companies can only send mining teams to mine from the wasteland far away from the city.

The wilderness is full of dangers, and there are countless strange beasts that have evolved after being stimulated by black crystals. Half of the mining teams with destinations a little further away can come back because of God's blessing.

So even though Yuncheng invested a lot in this area, Hei Jing's price remained high.

Later, the research department of Qingmang Biology discovered that a small amount of black crystal infection can also stimulate the spiritual activity of ordinary people, thereby prompting the awakening of their talents.

Finally, after countless experiments, they produced this potion, the potion for spiritual awakening.

According to the success rate of awakening and the content of black crystals, the potions are divided into four types: S, A, B, and C, and the prices are also different.

However, even the cheapest C-type is not affordable by ordinary people.

There is only one way of black crystal infection, and that is to let black crystal particles enter the blood circulation.

The awakening potion is the principle of this, and because of this, the injection of the awakening potion will cause a slight black crystal infection.

However, the dosage of medicine that can be sold must be strictly controlled, even if it is injected, there will be no risk.

After all, even black crystal infection has a certain safety range. Huamian's life was in danger because the black crystal content in the blood far exceeded the threshold.

The S-type psychic potion not only failed to awaken her psychic power, but on the contrary, it also aggravated the infection of Huamian.

But this time, she didn't have so many worries, and she didn't have the right to look forward and backward.

My little life is about to be lost, so how can I care so much.

......

The downtown area late at night is not as noisy as it is during the day.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the surroundings were pitch black, only illuminated by some distant neon lights near the window, creating a dark and depressing scene.

Hua Mian sat by the wall, calmed down, and then tidied up her clothes a little.

She wants to make herself look decent, which can make the next thing more ritual, and the ritual can relieve tension.

After finishing all this, she raised the syringe in her hand.

First he took a deep breath, then held his breath, aimed at his white and thin arm, found the right position, and stabbed it down in one breath.

The light green solution slowly descended in the wall of the cylinder, and finally poured all of it into Hua Mian's body.

The cold medicinal liquid is rushing in the blood vessels, and the tiny black crystal particles are singing loudly on the cells.

In a place where the light does not reach, the girl is short of breath, and the veins in her arms are bulging.

She clenched her hands tightly, her face was covered with cold sweat, and she gritted her teeth tightly, not letting herself make a sound.