Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng lowered his head to read the book, Wu Liansong poked his head curiously, and also saw that sentence.

"What does this mean?" He was taken aback immediately, a little in disbelief, "Could it be that Master Ding predicted that he would only live for another 6 months?"

"Who knows?" Wen Rensheng silently closed the page and shook his head.

"Hateful, it's true that good people don't live long..." Wu Liansong realized his slip of the tongue when he was halfway through speaking. If he was over 300 years old, he would still be short-lived. How could he be willing to let the villains in their twenties be shot?

Wen Rensheng nodded: "Yes, this is also the consummation of life."

After Wu Liansong figured it out, he immediately felt relieved, and then looked at the thick thread-bound ancient book in Wen Rensheng's hand, and suddenly felt a little unwilling.

"You said that I have missed something in the past two days? I always feel that the master wants to accept me as an apprentice at the end of his life." He muttered to himself.

"This is all your illusion, you haven't missed anything," Wen Rensheng forcibly interrupted his thinking, "Let's go, first let's go back and see what's going on with Master Yuan."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone to check for any news.

Not disappointing him, two sets of messages have been sent on the phone.

One is from Fan Xing, and the other is from the temporary expert group.

Fan Xing: "Four captures and one escape, Master Yuan is chasing that fugitive, be careful when you come back."

In the group of experts:

"It's strange, where do these guys have the guts?"

"Courage? I have been to America many times and participated in many exchange meetings. People there, the business of beheading is robbed, and the business of losing money is not asked. Since those people dare to come to plot against us, there must be something for them. Great benefit."

"Don't make random guesses. Take a break first and wait patiently for the interrogation results. Mr. Zheng and his apprentice, Expert Lu, are good at attacking the mind and hypnosis. It shouldn't take long to know why."

They are all great gods, when they get a hold of it, it would be nice to have a little more air, Wen Rensheng thought silently.

After reading the news, Wen Rensheng and Wu Liansong hurried back to the vicinity of Huoyan.

Here again a group of experts gathered, standing or sitting, whispering.

Not far from everyone, there is a white tent. There were some strange noises coming from the tent.

"Brother, you're back. The buddy next to you looks a little familiar." Fan Xing saw Wen Rensheng and Wen Rensheng, and immediately greeted them.

"Oh, this is a colleague from our company, Mr. Wu Liansong." Wen Rensheng introduced.

"Hello, Mr. Wu." Fan Xing stepped forward to shake hands.

Wu Liansong forced a smile and shook hands with the other party. He was still immersed in the emotion of missing five million yuan, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.

"Isn't this Brother Lian Song? You're here too?" Some of the other experts had recognized Wu Lian Song and came over to greet him warmly.

When they got together, they exchanged pleasantries immediately.

The circle of mystic experts was not big in the first place, with a total of a few thousand people, not enough for two or three large groups. Soon more people came to talk to Wu Liansong.

"I came with Master Ding." Wu Liansong introduced to everyone.

"Master Ding?" Someone said thoughtfully, "It seems that the master is over 300 years old this year, right?"

"Yeah, even for a mysterious master, this age seems to be approaching the limit." Someone sighed.

Wen Rensheng would not participate in these gossips, he just found a colorful blanket, sat down on the spot, and recalled the information about Ding Chenghai he had seen before.

"Ding Chenghai."

"Mystery: 0/8."

"Mysterious composition: the seed of hatred, shared by different species, extraordinary physique (beginning)."

Sharing of different species, this is the real reason why the other party also lived over three hundred years old and dared to pretend to be a master.

It's just that the other party has never really practiced hard, and is completely a parasite, a model of "living a hundred years without ambition".

The world's great wonders.

When Wen Rensheng was thinking, two experts came out of the tent one behind the other, one old and one young.

"Master, I really didn't expect that the American people's technology is so strong that they can imitate alien species. But aren't these people afraid of death? This is obviously sending them to death." The young expert exclaimed.

"Huh, it's very common. People say that life is priceless. In fact, there are too many people who dare to take risks. Many people from small countries dare to voluntarily sign up for the foreign | What's more, they are willing to join the punishment camp and the men in black shirts... You know, the death rate in those places has never been low." The old expert said disapprovingly with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, someone saw the two coming out and shouted, "There is a situation."

Everyone gathered around immediately, chattering like a street aunt, how can they have the slightest expert demeanor?

Wen Rensheng was not surprised, here are all experts, who should pretend to be demeanor, who still doesn't know who?

But he would not lose his demeanor over such a trivial matter, he just closed his eyes and slightly pricked up his ears.

After all, what he wants to know, others will definitely ask.

"Teacher Zheng, what's going on inside?" Someone really asked.

"Oh, the four people caught, they have admitted that the alien species they possess is a technological imitation, which is an experimental product, and the validity period is only three months. After completing the task, you can get a longer and better effect. imitation,"

Mr. Zheng said slowly,

"As for who made these imitation aliens, they don't know. They only know that the imitation was provided by the white-haired old man who escaped, and the old man is their guide."

"The real purpose of calculating us is just to do a field test-the people behind them want to know whether the effect of the imitation can really fight against us, the strongest group of aliens on the surface."

"Imitation?" Someone asked in surprise, "Can mysterious alien species also be imitated?"

Mr. Zheng was a little displeased and said: "Why, you still don't believe in the old man's questioning skills?"

"Believe it, believe it, we just suspect that what these people know may not be true. After all, since they are test subjects, how can they be qualified to know the real situation?" The man smiled and quickly explained.

"That's very possible, but these captives can only provide this information. The real information should be on the old man who escaped." Mr. Zheng nodded and stopped thinking about it.

Someone heard this and frowned deeply: "Oh, I didn't expect that these Western barbarians still have advantages that cannot be underestimated in the way of technology. It seems that we still have to find a way to smooth out this technological gap. "

"There is a secret alliance in the Western world. The most elite people often choose to immigrate to America, and combine the power of dozens of countries to fight against our great China. Of course, we can take the lead. Although we try our best to divide and disintegrate, but the races are different. Coupled with their unique beliefs, and not being used to the strict management of our inspectorate, they have been unable to attract real talents." Someone explained.

Some people disdainfully said: "Hmph, the so-called way of science and technology is nothing more than that. Compared with mysterious alien species, one cannot live forever, and two cannot transcend extraordinary. Although they are good at destroying and constructing, they can't transform and strengthen themselves. The ancients two thousand years ago were There are people who live to be over a hundred years old, and people today have such good technology, isn’t the maximum life expectancy still only over a hundred years old?”

"It's really hateful! If we are not lucky this time, we will really suffer a big loss. We even use imitations to fight against us real mystic experts, and spend some cheap lives with us. There are only more than 200,000 of us in total, ordinary people How much? How much you want." Yan Ze, who had been silent all this time, suddenly became irritable.

When everyone heard this, they were speechless for a while.

What the other party said was correct, the high-ranking mysterious expert would almost suffer a big loss by a group of fakes now.

Fan Xing couldn't help looking at Wen Rensheng. Thinking about it now, the other party seemed to have hinted several times, but no one cared. Although he was wary, he didn't really take it to heart.

At this moment, Yuan Shouyi had already brought back a white-haired old man.

The old man was pale, with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, and he had lost his breath.

"Unfortunately, if you use too much force and die, you are not a real master after all, but some skills have reached the category of a master." He shook his head and said.

Everyone wanted to compliment the master, but they were not in the mood at this time, so they didn't bother to say it. After all, in your position, you really don't want to compliment the master, and there is nothing missing.

Yuan Shouyi glanced at the crowd, and smiled immediately: "I understand the situation, why are you so frustrated? We experts have long since stopped practicing for battlefield confrontation, which would be a waste of our own value. We have such a long life span and extraordinary Physique, the right thing to do is to accumulate knowledge and study knowledge, not to charge forward."

"When I become a guardian envoy, I will imitate the training method of the black-shirted men in this Ximaru country and form a team of yellow-shirted troops. What about the imitations? The black-shirted men don't even have imitation aliens, so how can they win with more? "

When everyone heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces were greatly relieved.

Someone laughed: "That's right, I'm really a fan of the authorities. We are all turning to the roles of researchers and scholars now, and how many of them will go to the battlefield? This time we are overseas again, without the support of the black shirts. Otherwise, we I won’t almost suffer such a big loss.”

"That's right. If they were within a hundred miles of the country, they would have cleared the venue long ago. How could they let them intrude in and do things?"

Everyone agreed one after another, but no matter what they said, they couldn't get rid of the suspicion of a venerable.

Wen Rensheng shook his head slightly, losing is losing, and he has to find a way for himself. The quality of this year's experts is not good...

What to do now is not to find reasons for the failure just now, but to find lessons for future victories.

Saying something like "if" is not willing to admit failure. On the contrary, what needs to be done most now is to sum up the lessons, admit the reality, make up for the shortcomings, and win back next time