Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 You are here again, right?

　　, full of expectation, walked into the carriage, hoping to have a battle of wits and courage with the people of Luri, but in the end he threw a "name?"

　　 In the drowsy carriage, without the lights on, the two envoys of the green sun seemed to be shrouded in thick fog, their faces covered in wisps of darkness.

　　 Listening to the voice, there is no specific feature, only a dull tone that can't be distinguished by men and women.

　　 After the black mist, two pairs of solemn eyes stared at the mixed boy, since the moment he entered the carriage, the invisible power has spread and enveloped him.

　　 "Name!"

The person headed by 　　 repeated.

　　 Huaishi was taken aback, looked at them blankly, and quickly replied: "A man with paper."

　　 "What about age?"

　　 "Eighteen."

"place of birth?"

　　 "Huangquan Biliangzaka, border, the Ren and Renxin Hospital..."

　　 What surprised him was that every word uttered from his mouth would manifest itself with the turbulence of the air, becoming a fist-sized metal entity, suspended in the air.

　　 Just between the two sides, the question and answer are arranged slowly, like a chat box that continuously grows and rolls.

　　 "Who is the father?"

　　 "Kaizhi Ichiro."

　　 "Where is mother?"

　　 "Watanabe Pollen..."

　　 Beside, the thinner messenger turned a strange metal ballpoint pen in his hand, and suddenly interjected and asked an unrelated question: "Are you a virgin?"

　　 "..." Huai Shi was dazed, stunned in the same place, looking at the two of them puzzled.

　　 But the two of them didn't respond, they just stared at him directly, waiting for his answer, and then asked again: "A man with paper, are you a virgin?"

"……I'm not."

　　 Huaishi's expression twitched, but then he saw that the kana and Chinese characters spit out from the corner of his mouth suddenly vibrated in the air and turned blood red.

　　——A lie!

　　 Huaishi looked at the metal ballpoint pen in the messenger's hand, and suddenly realized that it was a relic of the border specially used for polygraph detection.

　　 It’s a pity, this set is useless for the Astronomical Society’s forged identity...

　　 The so-called polygraph, in fact, there are only three principles for unification.

　　 One of the simplest and most straightforward is to conduct psychoanalysis and verification of the tested person, and identify whether it is a lie through the mental state of the other person. But the flaw is the easiest to be countered by techniques like hypnotism.

The second type is more common. This kind of border relic itself will lead to some weird places and unspeakable mysterious existence, usually some spirits or some kind of wonderful objects born from the **** projection of the sea of ​​silver. Search the event records directly to verify the authenticity.

　　 But this kind of search props is often limited by oneself, and there is no alternative to many problems that cannot be verified and beyond their own domain.

　　 and the third type is divination. Depending on its own level and power, whether the consumption is large or small, the answer is often ambiguous and not very reliable. However, the upper limit of this type of item is often the highest, as long as the level is sufficient and you are willing to invest a lot of resources into it, and pay the price. Then you can definitely get the answer that is closest to the truth.

　　 It's a pity that none of these three are useful for today's Huai poem eggs.

　　 The horns attached to his skull directly integrated the interference and deception of the first type of polygraph props, which perfectly guaranteed that Huai Shi would not reveal anything in his identity as a paper-caring amateur. The second type of retrieval, no matter how powerful it is, it can only retrieve the current data.

　　 As we all know, the search engine is very unreliable. Regardless of what keywords you enter, the administrative bureau can dump the advertisement to the first column of the first page for you.

　　 And encountering the third type, the book of destiny is really so happy. As long as Huai Shi is willing, he can even convince his diviners that he is an alpaca running carefree on the African savannah.

　　 But it should, not just that...

　　, no matter how careless it is, it will not be so blatantly on the surface of the polygraph.

　　 In other words, are there any other methods secretly?

　　 But the other party obviously didn't give him any thoughts. The two asked alternately, at a rapid speed, almost all the big and small things of the paper-loving person from childhood were asked clearly.

　　 From beginning to end, both of them looked straight at Huai Shi.

　　 made his heart more and more disturbed, not knowing what situation he had stepped on. In the communication, Ai Qing has made him ready to do it at any time.

　　No one knows what kind of crisis is hidden behind the smooth sailing situation.

　　 The half-hour-long question gradually came to an end.

　　 The two messengers no longer asked questions.

　　Only Huai Shi asked with an uneasy expression: "Two adults, did I pass?"

　　 In the dark, under the thin body, the texture has begun to move insignificantly, shrinking, relaxing...like a bow and crossbow that gradually accumulates strength, which can send out a thunderous blow at any time.

　　 There are two enemies, one on the left and one on the left and one meter apart.

At this distance, Huai Shi can instantly burst out the drummer for a round of fierce attacks. If the opponent has defensive props, then use the Yu step simultaneously to forcibly overturn the moving vehicle. When losing gravity, use the axe of anger or the hammer of pain. Break the defense, and then use the stigmata attribute of the opponent to choose a weapon for restrained assault...

　　In an instant, it was almost instinctive, and countless combat plans flowed through Huai Shi's mind.

　　 But at that moment, the two envoys nodded in satisfaction.

The one headed by 　　 seemed very pleased to say: "Paper-bearer, you have not lied on many key issues, you have passed the assessment, and Green Sun opens the door to you."

　　 "However, before you officially become a member of Green Sun, there are still a few last questions that you need to answer—"

　　 Another thin messenger raised the ballpoint pen-shaped border relic in his hand, and then pressed the cap of the pen.

　　 There was a click, and the clear voice spread.

　　 At that moment, Huai Shi realized... that she had lost control of her body.

　　 Right in front of him, the handwriting formed by the dialogue between the two sides began to change rapidly, overlapped, combined, and finally formed the appearance and outline of a paper-loving amateur.

　　 attached to Huai Shi's body, this piece of information from him turned out to be a virtual soul, dominating his body!

All the questions and answers all the time are to construct this false soul to replace Huai Shi's own, and to continuously extract the source material. That metal ballpoint pen simulates the intelligence of a paper-loving amateur and turns it into its own. puppet.

　　If Huai Shi is really a paper-loving amateur...

　　 For him now, this is just a heavy chain. As long as he takes off the vest of the paper-carrying amateur, he can immediately attack.

　　 And at that moment, he heard Ai Qing's hasty voice: "Don't move!"

　　 All resistance is vanished invisible.

　　 Huaishi gave up the resistance, and let the virtual soul of the paper-loving amateur take control of his body.

　　 "I'm sorry, I just asked so many impolite questions, please don't worry, we will not do anything to you, but hope that you can answer a few questions truthfully and from the heart."

　　 The messenger with the metal ballpoint pen in his hand made a sound, and after unlocking the shield, he apologized to Huai Shi in a polite and gentle tone.

　　 It’s just that where did you hear this sound?

　　 "First question." The messenger tapped the ballpoint pen in his hand and asked: "Do you hate hybrids?"

　　The invisible power dominates Huaishi's lips, tongue and lungs, forcing him to say the answer from the heart: "No."

　　 "Very good."

　　 The messenger's eyes seemed to soften, and then he asked: "Have you ever been discriminated against or even treated unfairly because of your identity?"

"……Yes, that's right."

　　 Huai poetry answers truthfully—that is the pain, indifference, and even malice that both the paper-loving amateur and the Huai poetry have experienced.

　　 "Third——"

　　 The spinning ballpoint pen paused, and in silence, the messenger suddenly asked: "Have you ever thought of revenge on this world, killing all those who persecute you, and letting those who despise you pay the price?"

　　 In silence, Huaishi gritted her teeth, trying hard to cater to the other's heart, but she couldn't lie no matter what.

　　 At the end, I sighed tiredly.

　　 "No." He said, "I have never thought of that."

　　 "……"

　　In an instant ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Silence arrived.

　　 The two messengers from Green Sun looked at each other in amazement, as if it were the first time to hear such a bizarre answer, unbelievable. But immediately, the look in Huai Shi's eyes became subtle.

　　 blocked by the thick fog, I can't see the details, but there is no doubt that the other person's expression has become serious and serious.

　　 It's over...

　　 Huaishi closed his eyes and sighed, getting ready to do it, but soon, he heard the thin messenger raise his hand and applauded in admiration and admiration.

　　 "You don't need to feel inferior and upset because of this, Mr. Huaizhi. You should be proud of such an upright and kind character!"

The messenger solemnly said: "Even an unrighteous person like me, full of blood and blood, must also express admiration for such a noble will. A gentleman, a man who knows how to restrain hatred will know how to love his compatriots and know how to be compassionate. Talents will understand the weight of the suffering. I believe the leader will also be delighted by your arrival."

　　What the hell?

　　 Huai Shi raised his eyes in amazement, looked at the opposite side, and realized the happiness from the other side's heart, even more incomprehensible.

　　 Why do you anti-social organizations like Green Sun also welcome me to bring good people?

　　 Shouldn’t it be the more violent, the more evil, the more anti-social, the better?

　　 "Then, the last question."

　　 The messenger holding a ballpoint pen raised his hand, without concealing his origin, and constantly pouring his strength into the border relics, making the paper-carrying vegetarian's virtual personality more and more in control of all of Huai Shi.

　　 searched for intestines, and did not allow any lies and avoidance, and issued the final question.

　　 "——Nowadays, what do you want to do most when you come to Green Day?"