Mystery Makes Me Strong

the next day.

Xiao Huan rarely went to play, but hid in every corner, secretly observing Wen Rensheng's movements.

When she saw that Wen Rensheng devoted himself to work and life more seriously and passionately, she was completely relieved.

Sure enough, the world is real, this villain is just lying to himself, otherwise, he must be confused and depressed...

Just like those literary sacrifices, they make a poem when they have nothing to do.

It hurts my head to hear it, and it's not easy to punish them, after all, there are occasionally some very interesting poems appearing.

She decided to play for three days to relax herself.

I'm tired of the old toys.

Get a new one this time.

It happened that Old Wen's operation on that guy gave her new inspiration for playing.

She chose a former rugby star this time, remembering that she still wanted to be her priest, but then gave up, and now she is in the arms of others.

It's a man's toleration, but a lady's can't bear to have one's own toys go to someone else's place.

She didn't remember this at first, but whoever asked Wen Rensheng to let her observe that person later made her remember him firmly.

What is the name of the other party, it seems to be Dufferin.

…………

McCann, a small town.

At this time, Dufferin was working on a seed-seeking mission with two middle-level staff from the Destiny Society.

The so-called species hunting is naturally searching for people with a large number of different species.

The heterogeneous monopolies are all shrewd.

When the most easily killed heterogeneous monopoly was eliminated, they caught the relevant news immediately, and they did not fight back immediately, but chose to hide first.

After all, for them, the most important thing is their own life.

Many people changed their appearances, and some even became roadside beggars, lying around holding signs all day long, but actually possessed dozens or hundreds of different species.

The main body is a beggar, using puppets and doubles to enjoy life.

Dufferin's seed-seeking mission is to find these hidden heterogeneous monopolists.

These days, he and two middle-level staff have been observing a homeless man in this small town for a long time, and found many subtle problems.

For example, even though the other party is a homeless man, there is no dirt under his fingernails, his hair is clean, and he even chooses a secluded place for begging.

This is not in line with the habits of ordinary homeless people. After all, begging is efficient only in crowded places.

He felt that there was something wrong with this guy.

And his inference was also recognized by the other two middle-level officials. Now the three of them take turns monitoring each other 8 hours a day.

They want to find out the true identity of the other party, so as to lock the other party's character, weakness, and the biggest goal - the hiding place of the alien species.

Few people choose to hide things like alien species in places like banks, which seem to have high security, but are actually vulnerable.

The heterogeneous monopoly only believes in itself, so it will only be collected by itself.

On this day, Dufferin watched, suddenly his head went dizzy, and then he woke up again.

After waking up, not long after, he saw the homeless man suddenly get up and look around suspiciously.

What is the other party looking at?

With such doubts, Dufferin followed the other party's line of sight, and then he saw a group of zombies running in the distance!

No, it's a zombie!

All of them baring their teeth and claws, covered in black and smelly, and in tattered clothes, came running wildly!

resident Evil?

Impossible, why is it so abrupt and blunt, like when someone inserts a group of aliens while you are watching an urban romantic drama, and then announces that your girlfriend has been kidnapped by aliens, and you need to go to an alien to save her... …

Uh, it seems that there are quite a few TV shows like this.

Dufferin thought a lot, but this did not prevent him from turning around and running immediately!

He is a sports star and plays ball games, so quick reactions are a must.

Tramps are simply exposed.

Because the other party was running much faster than him, the other party sprinted past him and cast a contemptuous look.

He used to have this look in the stadium and when he was walking others.

He looked at the direction in which the homeless man was escaping, then took out his mobile phone, contacted his companions, and told him what had happened so far.

"Resident Evil? Uh, it seems that there was a similar incident in a small town before. Forget it, you escape from the city quickly. I will call the base, dispatch the plane, and bomb the incident."

"There are still a lot of innocent people here."

"Since you joined us, you have to get used to it. This is an operation. In order to prevent the spread of infection, the only option is amputation."

Dufferin looked at the small town that was originally peaceful, and heaved a long sigh, then found a car, fled out of the city, and came to the wilderness outside.

In the face of zombies, don't stay in a small place. It's easy to be blocked by zombies who hear the news. Of course, if you are not physically strong, you have to find a place to hide.

It was impossible for him to stay, and it was impossible for him to inform others to escape, that would only make things worse.

This is how people's hearts harden little by little, and those who cannot harden are eliminated, or they have good backers.

However, he felt a little strange, why didn't the others run?

It seems that the one who ran away, from beginning to end, was just him and the tramp?

He suddenly felt something was wrong, and he thought of the contemptuous eyes of the homeless man. It was not that he despised him for running slowly, but that he was too good at running and had already been exposed.

Just thinking of this, he immediately turned the car around to go back to the city.

However, it was too late.

The front of the car was held down by the homeless man just now, no matter how he tried to start the car, he couldn't move.

"I heard that recently, a group of people from the Destiny Club are looking for a heterogeneous monopoly. You are really tired of your work. Go to the toilet and light the lamp, and you want to die!" There was a trace of contempt in the tramp's eyes.

"Hmph, it's a huge waste for you to collect so many different species. No matter how many reasons there are, it is a crime to idle resources! So many people are in danger, but those who want to fight can't get weapons. This cannot be explained by any reason!" Dufferin replied fiercely.

"Heh, I bought and exchanged those alien species legally. Why should I share them with you? Just because you are weak, do you have a reason?" The homeless man didn't seem to want to kill them immediately. he.

In other words, the tramp understands that it is useless to kill this one, only to shake the other party's belief.

"It's ridiculous, your so-called legality is only based on the order of the smooth operation of this society, and the people who contribute to this order and sacrifice their lives to maintain its stability are mostly weak and poor. How many of you Going to the battlefield? Life is equal, and you have gained a lot of premium wealth with the help of this stable order, so naturally you have to pay more wealth to compensate those weak people who gave their lives!"

Dufferin has long been trained by the Destiny Society, and the principles are naturally one set.

The homeless man was stunned. The logic of the other party was self-consistent, and the only thing that could break it was the intelligent AI. As long as it was no longer a large number of ordinary people who paid their lives to maintain order, then this logic would be self-defeating.

Therefore, the emergence of end-producers must be based on the highly developed AI.

Another way is that his own strength is strong enough to maintain order by himself, just like the two colossi.

If they can't understand the opponent's logic, they will continue to attract a large number of ordinary people, just like colonial resistance, where there is oppression, there will be resistance, and sooner or later this kind of rule cannot be maintained.

So the tramp didn't try to defend himself, he just took a deep look at Dufferin, and then disappeared in front of the other's car.

Dufferin let out a deep breath. Fortunately, the alien he met liked to attack others with his beliefs.