Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

"The quality is higher than I thought." Xie Zhifei picked up the crystal on the ground, his face was pale due to blood loss, but he still whistled. This thing can sell for a lot of money in Chongjiu.

Just as Xie Zhifei was about to put away the crystal, a loud shout resounded throughout the campus. The scream of losing something important made the slowly disappearing campus beside him shatter like a bubble.

Standing on the stairs, Xie Zhifei suddenly raised his head with a look of surprise on his face, "Damn, how could this be!"

"Ah—!" A scream came from another teaching building opposite. It is the voice of Shi Yuqing.

"Did you go over there?" Xie Zhifei started running, his speed was even comparable to that of the athletes participating in the Olympic Games, the blood roared in his body, no longer completely relying on the burst of the heart, but like running towards a certain Like the place, it continuously stimulates the activity of muscles and nerves, reaching a usage rate far exceeding that of ordinary people.

The source of the sound, in the dilapidated biological laboratory, Ji Qinger stopped in front of Shi Yuqing, who fell softly to the ground, a black monster floated in front of the two girls, and a cloak made of mist wrapped the whole body, and the two Only blood red eyes stared out from the black mist, like the legendary death. With Shi Yuqing's scream, a hand stretched out from the cloak. The hand made of blood-red carapace was as thin and sharp as claws. Even without the sickle, he would definitely be able to easily harvest people's lives.

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Chapter 7 The Fool

"Huh?" Xie Zhifei opened his eyes, and his throat instinctively made a suspicious sound. Above his head was a dazzling white spotlight, and the familiar slight numbness that kept coming from his body made him immediately understand where he was.

body recovery fluid? When was the last time you soaked in this stuff? In a year of hellish training, countless injuries and muscle fatigue caused him to sleep in this thing most of the night, but since he left the place called Huangquan, he hasn't soaked in this place for a long time. Plant something.

Reaching out and pushing the translucent cover on the top of the head, the emerald green translucent liquid was sucked away from the hole below, leaving nothing on the naked body. Muscles are pulled together like steel wires, and his well-proportioned and slender body sits in a semi-circular container. It is hard to believe that he, who is always pale, has such a fit body.

"Uh..." The movement of turning over was exchanged for a low moan. Subconsciously, Xie Zhifei reached out and touched his waist, and saw the huge and hideous red scar on the left waist that ran through the wound. showed a wry smile. It was also when I was an ankle sniper, and this time, too, the ordinary college life has really worn away my vigilance.

Reaching out to pick up the windbreaker and suit from the hanger next to him, the white shirt covered the wound, and when he tightened the belt, the pain from the wound made him grin again. Finally, he fastened the tie around his neck, and the young man with a hippie smile just disappeared. After putting on all his clothes, he was the knight walking in the dark again.

Weakness serves no purpose other than making your opponent more reckless. This sentence is the third sentence in the training camp manual. The meaning of every word in the words is understood by all the students at the cost of blood. Now, when I think of those weird Xie Zhifei who are extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, there is a feeling of sour teeth.

"You're awake." As the door opened, an intellectual beauty in a white lab coat raised her head from the pile of test tubes and instruments. The Fool's Dragon City Branch, the leader of the technology development team, Lin Xue. As her name suggests, a woman who is as cold as frost and snow, "she has completely mechanized her brain for research." More than once, Xie Zhifei has heard such rumors mentioned by others.

"The BOSS said that you should go to the office to find him when you wake up." After saying this, she continued to bury her head in the two test tubes to observe the liquids of different colors. Xie Zhifei shook her head and walked to the side corridor. go.

"The principle of the body recovery fluid," Xie Zhifei said after taking a few steps, but Lin Xue spoke again, but he didn't mean to look away from the test tube at all. "Just by stimulating the body externally, it speeds up cell division and promotes the formation of new tissues."

"If you take it as a panacea, you will die quickly."

"Ah." Xie Zhifei nodded. Although the instructor only mentioned such a thing once, but all the academies who were seriously injured and healed by the body repair fluid, the fact that the alumni died in the training because of weakness and physical exhaustion the next day made him remember, the reality It's not a game, there is no save file to restart. Injury makes you weak. This will never change.

"Please take care of your body."

Xie Zhifei walked over without looking back, of course he knew what the second half of the sentence she didn't say was, 'Your body doesn't just belong to you'. That's right, it's not just him, every psychic, mutant and awakener is an extremely precious wealth and a precious fighting force. The huge amount of resources poured into them is for them to use to protect the world, even if it is the body recovery fluid that Xie Zhifei soaked in just now.

This kind of medicine that can make a person with a wound of more than 4 cm in diameter pierced through the left abdomen can walk the next day, and it is not surprising that even if it is sold on the general market, it is equivalent to gold. The reason why it did not appear on the market is simply because even if it is not sold, major organizations can still have enough things to exchange for resources, and some of its components cannot be explained by contemporary science.

Containment, containment, research, protection, that's what the Fools, no, all contemporary ways of doing weird organizations. Organizations that have crossed the ancient constraints of families and sects are more efficient and ruthless in implementing their own codes, and guarding this reasonable world in their own way.

"Ah Xiaofei, are you looking for the boss too?" Pushing open the door of the office, a meatball stood in front of Xie Zhifei, a soft and charming voice came from the bright lips, and the bumpy body was like water waves. 's eyes. This is the kind of woman who has enough beauty and knows it well and will take advantage of it. In the words of Mr. Lu Xun, she is a woman who is like a cat.

"Sister Liu Huan," Xie Zhifei ducked to the side subconsciously, and then said hello to the woman, "It was the BOSS who asked me to come here."

"It's really cold to avoid it. Xiaofei you." Although he was complaining that Xie Zhifei avoided this matter, but in fact the fragrant body was not bad at all on Xie Zhifei's back. He held him in his arms, but Xie Zhifei's dodging action was as if he took the initiative to welcome her into her arms.

"Please don't... use supernatural powers in this kind of place." Feeling the touch behind his back, Xie Zhifei's face flushed red, and then realizing this, he quickly controlled the blood on his face and retreated.

Heavenly Illusionist, Xie Zhifei still doesn't know what the true face of the powers belonging to the Six Illusions is, but just thinking about it a little bit, I know that the moment I saw her, I was already in her illusion, and I deliberately let myself see it. When it came to her lunging from the front, she guided herself into her arms.

"But in that case, you might avoid me, don't you?" A sad voice was sprayed on Xie Zhifei's ears accompanied by a hot and humid breath, "Ms. Mingming likes you so much, I will be sad." Xie Zhifei almost couldn't control it. Blood rushed to his face again.

"Mother fox." A disgusted voice came from the sofa in the living room, and a white figure sat up straight. "Men all over the world want to seduce, and they have no sense of shame."

Yi Nian, who was still wearing that white leather coat, sat on the velvet sofa originally, sarcastically without hesitation.

"Ah, people are only interested in good men. Xiaofei, a boy who blushes when he meets a girl, will definitely become a good man. Deliberately controlling his blood to hide his blush is the cutest." If so, Liu Huan let go of Xie Zhifei. "Unlike some white-haired monkeys that are not fully evolved, even if all the men in the world are dead, no women will be interested in him."

"Who are you calling a monkey?"

"I'm talking about whoever gets back to me."

Seeing that the two met again, Xie Zhifei sighed subconsciously. Why is this so? Obviously, whether it is in that training camp, in the equipment department, in the weird research department, or in the technology development team, they are all in such a cold and iron-blooded state. Emotions exist.

But only here, known as the Fool's sharpest knife, a specialized organization for weirdness, a monster slaughtering agency, a special combat department composed of the most elite abilities, awakeners and mutants, inside the 'blade'. But it will always be such a condescending atmosphere.

Every time I think that the world is actually guarded by such a group of people, and I haven't found out at all in the past 15 years, I feel a sense of loss of strength. At the same time, the respect for logistics handling is raised. After all, these people often do not pay attention to the consequences when they do things. It is conceivable how difficult it is to wipe their butts.

"Crackling." Xie Zhifei's thoughts and the quarrel between the six illusions were interrupted by a small door opening. The door of the office is open, and it is only the inner door that makes the movement to open the door. And the only person who came out of the inner door could be one person.

The man named "Breaking the Army", the head of the Fool's Dragon City branch, the BOSS in everyone's mouth, the Fool's three strongest swords, and one of the last frontiers of mankind. For Xie Zhifei, he was the one who saved him from the incident a year ago and opened the door to the world for himself.

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Chapter 8 The storm is coming

"Everyone is here," said Po Jun, who was sitting at the desk by the back window. Ji Qinger followed Po Jun out of the inner room, and then sat next to Xie Zhifei, while Liu Huan and Yi Nian were also early. Sitting down right across from each other, it was impossible to see that the two of them were still arguing a few seconds ago.

As the old man in the housekeeper's uniform closed the door from the inside, all the members of the special combat unit "Blade" of the Dragon City Branch of Fools arrived.

Po Jun, who was sitting behind the desk, glanced at the people sitting one by one. Just being swept by his gaze, Xie Zhifei could feel the cold hair on his body stand up. A few key points are faintly tingling. Not only him, Xie Zhifei knew that everyone else sitting was the same.

His intuition from a year of training on the edge of life and death told him that if Po Jun really shot him, he would be killed in an instant, and he couldn't even delay the shot. And most of the people sitting are the same, no matter how many moves can be held in Po Jun's hands, but the result must be the result of being killed, otherwise everyone's faces will not be so ugly.

"Huh..." As Po Jun retracted his gaze, Xie Zhifei couldn't help but feel a long sigh of relief. His vitals were stimulated by murderous intent at any time, and his subconscious muscles felt highly tense, although it was only a few dozen seconds before and after, But the fatigue it brings is like a high-intensity battle.

Every time like this, Xie Zhifei would clearly feel the gap between him and the man sitting behind the work. This gap has not been reduced because of his efforts, but because of the increase in his strength, he can see more and more how huge the gap between the two is. How powerful is the so-called ultimate weapon of mankind.

If there is no such person, in that dense forest, there is no doubt that he will be buried in the mouth of Ben wolf. It was this person who stretched out his hand to his dying self, "You, do you want to live?" The voice of those words seemed to be still resounding in his ears.

"The abnormal events in the city tend to increase as a whole." Po Jun's voice broke Xie Zhifei's echo. He looked up and saw only those blood-red eyes behind the glasses, eyes burning with blood and fire, flowing with lava and gunpowder smoke. Even if there is a layer of glasses, the surging fighting spirit seems to come out. It is impossible to imagine what these eyes will look like in a real battle, even if a real flame burns inside, Xie Zhifei It's not surprising at all.

"Yi Nian, how is the situation in Chengnan Hospital?"

"Not optimistic." Although he seems to be the most frivolous of all people on weekdays, he looks like a gangster who has been squatting in front of a convenience store and playing slot machines for a long time. When performing tasks, he will find a place to sleep and even deliberately stay. Monsters pit their younger generation. But at this time, Yi Nian's expression was as serious as Lin Xue who was doing the experiment.

"As guessed, it is the ankle sniper. The total number of 24 has been resolved."

Po Jun nodded, then turned to Xie Zhifei who was beside him, "Where is the old school building in Qingyuan?"

"Old form, information construct. Enter through 13 steps. The theme of the story is Huimei, the love between teachers and students." Chengnan Hospital and Qingyuan's old school buildings are the breeding spots for weirdness. Basically, weirdness occurs there every time. . But every time is different. It is recorded that there are 6 kinds of weirdness including ankle snipers in Zhongchengnan Hospital.

The old school building in Qingyuan is very fixed, every time it is an information structure, but because of different stories circulating in different periods, the performance is also different, there are Hanako who was burned to death in the toilet by fire, Zhengyang who was pushed into the well, etc. Wait. It's not that the two places have not been dealt with.

However, due to the special circumstances of Longcheng, the appearance of weirdness is almost inevitable. Compared with two well-informed, relatively easy to deal with, and not easy to be discovered places, it is obviously more harmful to destroy and then block new places. .

"BOSS," Seeing that Po Jun was silent after asking two questions, Xie Zhifei struggled for a while, but stood up. "The crystallization of Qingyuan's information structure this time has really reached the B level. I didn't notice it at the time, but if it is calculated according to the last eradication time, it is impossible for this time to reach such a level!"

"The same is true of Chengnan Hospital! Ankle snipers are rare among the weirdness that has appeared, not to mention that this time it is a group! There has never been any research report showing that ankle snipers live in groups!"

"Then?" Po Jun raised his head again, "The research on weirdness has always been our conjecture about these monsters. You have to remember that the so-called weirdness itself is the embodiment of unruly, unscientific and absurd phenomena. change. They don't have any rules."

"...Yes." Xie Zhifei sat down again.

"The increase in the frequency of weirdness, I believe you all know what it means." Po Jun continued. Everyone nodded, only mystery can fight against mystery. In the face of higher-level mystery, low-level mystery is often ineffective, just like water can put out fire, fire can also dry water, because the two are the same level in dimension phenomenon, the amount of comparison.