Nomenclature of Night

The darkness that had enveloped the world dissipated.

To the outside world, this period of time does not seem to last even a moment, so short that only a character like a demigod can detect it.

But for every time traveler, this period of time seems to be very long, and each other can't determine how long their lives have been dark.

Qing Chen closed his eyes and did not wake up for the first time, but was always immersed in a certain world.

That is the taboo ACE-0011, a world that convinces people with virtue.

He looked around and looked at the surrounding environment...

This is a wilderness, empty and quiet.

"Anyone?" Qing Chen shouted loudly, but no one responded.

Suddenly, Qing Chen noticed something was wrong, he looked down, and he didn't know when he was holding a cold sniper rifle in his arms.

At a certain moment, Qing Chen had enlightenment in his heart. He looked around through the scope and quickly found that a small coin was standing on the wilderness ground 400 meters away.

He crawled on the ground and breathed lightly, then pulled the trigger.

In the barrel of the gun, the bullet burst out with huge firepower, and with an absolutely straight flight trajectory, it accurately hit the distant coin.

The powerful recoil of the anti-material sniper rifle bombarded Qing Chen's shoulders, and even his extraordinary body felt a tingle.

At the moment when the gunfire burst, the air from both sides of the barrel actually stirred up all the dust next to Qing Chen, so that he was ashamed for a while.

Qing Chen didn't move, didn't pay attention to the smoke and dust in the sky, just like a sculpture.

However, even if he hit the coin, the world still did not dissipate.

The young man was no longer worried and anxious, but slowly calmed down, as if playing a game, searching for the next target.

The next moment, another coin appeared at a distance of 800 meters.

When it was 800 meters away from the target, Qing Chen only felt that the coin was slightly invisible, and even the sight in the sight was much larger than the target.

Qing Chen breathed slowly. When a certain breath reached its peak, his arms and body reached the most stable state.

He pulled the trigger again.

The coin was knocked off again. .

Qing Chen still did not get up. This time, the coin appeared further away, 1600 meters.

A breeze is blowing in this mysterious world, and the originally clear sky is drizzling, depending on the conditions, it may drop again and again.

Qing Chen tried to pull the trigger, but the bullet deflected on the remote wilderness and couldn't hit the coin at all.

He recalled what Lao Jiu had said, when the sniper target exceeded 1,600 meters, the target could hardly be seen with the naked eye, and the bullet would also be disturbed by the outside world.

At that time, what snipers needed was no longer skills, but precise calculations and a more mysterious gun feel.

Qing Chen silently looked at the target coin that seemed to be inaccessible forever.

He breathed in a strange rhythm, and the flame lines on both sides of his cheeks bloomed again.

The painful memories in his mind kept flashing back, however, the massive secretion of endorphins made him enter a unique stable state, as if someone was stroking the top of his head and singing a warm song.

At this time, the ballistic deviation is 0.1 degrees, and the final landing point will be greatly different.

Qing Chen closed his eyes and calculated something silently, recalling the trajectory of that bullet again and again.

When he opened his eyes again, he used the undulation of his chest as he breathed, slightly driving the sniper to shift the front sight.

The fluctuation range of the chest cavity is more stable than the wrists, fingers, shoulders and neck, but it is difficult for ordinary people to control and measure.

The boy pulled the trigger.

The long and narrow bullet passes through the spiral rifling in the barrel and penetrates the rain curtain with a huge initial velocity.

This time, the world quickly dissipated without telling him if he hit the target.

Qing Chen replayed the trajectory in his heart. He thought he still missed the shot, but the mysterious world seemed to have recognized him.

In the hut on Xingshu Road, Qing Chen opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

When Li Shutong was still there, he looked forward to crossing every time. After Li Shutong left, every time he returned to the watch world, he felt a sense of sudden ease.

In contrast, although the inner world is full of opportunities, it is also accompanied by dangers.

And the mysterious world just now is probably the containment condition of the taboo ACE-011 with morals. It has experienced the peak and glory in the hands of a gun master, so it is unwilling to fall into the hands of the mediocre.

This is the pride of a taboo.

The bedroom door was knocked, and Nan Gengchen shouted outside: "Brother Chen, Brother Chen, I have important things."

"Wait a minute," Qing Chen replied: "I'll take care of something first."

When he was in the world, he wanted to maintain his image as a superior person, so he didn't have the first time to check and convince people with virtue.

As a result, he had just contained the taboo ACE-011 in his body in a moral suit, and he had already returned, and even the containment process had spanned two worlds.

At this moment, he was sitting on the side of the bed, and he called out softly in his heart. A long black sniper seemed to come from nothing, appearing on his knees out of thin air.

The long body is 1.4 meters long, and the whole body is pitch black as ink.

At the very front of the barrel, there is also a huge flame arrester.

His right hand gently stroked the black sniper, until the **** of the rifle, the small but meaningful "German" character.

"Sure enough to convince people with morality," Qing Chen said with emotion. From now on, he will also be a reasonable person.

Whoever wants to say that he is unreasonable is unwilling to convince people with morality.

In a sense, this black sniper is not a taboo, because it does not have clear containment conditions.

However, it is more difficult to contain it than other taboos.

Because this time it was recognizing Qing Chen, not Qing Chen could possess it if he mastered certain containment conditions.

"Huh," Qing Chen suddenly noticed a problem. There was no place to fill the bullet!

Although he didn't have a sniper bullet in his hand, he didn't dare to shoot casually in the watch world to attract the attention of others.

But the problem is, a sniper rifle can't have a place to fill the bullets.

Qing Chen had been in trouble for a long time without trying to understand what was going on.

He pushed the door out: "Xiao Nan, what's the matter?"

"Brother Chen, before I returned, I received a letter with a devil stamp," Nan Gengchen said.

"What's in the letter?"

Nan Gengchen replied: "The letter says that our game is not over yet."

"Where did the letter appear?" Qing Chen frowned. The bearer was really lingering, and even found Nan Gengchen's trace in the inner world.

"The letter appeared in my residence in the Qingshan Courtyard, next to Li Yinuo's pillow," Nan Gengchen said: "Li Yinuo has promised me to help track down the whereabouts of the demon stamp."

"Well, this is a way. After all, the fourth president of the Federation once held a demon stamp. After he was assassinated in his later years, the demon stamp disappeared. I think the whereabouts of this taboo may be related to the assassin. "Qing Chen thought for a while and provided the information he knew: "In the term of the fourth president, the consortium has not covered the sky as it is now. It is said that this president has presided over many amendments to the law restricting consortia, so I It is the consortium who suspected that he was killed."

Qing Chen continued: "If the main messenger behind the killing was a consortium, then the characters in the consortium like Li Yinuo should be able to find out where the demon stamp went."

Nan Gengchen was a little excited: "Shall we dig out this demon stamp holder?"

"I didn't care about him too much before, but now it seems that it won't work without digging," Qing Chen said calmly, "I don't mind having one more slave."

"What should we do now?" Nan Gengchen asked.

"First take off his waistcoat," Qing Chen replied.

Qing Chen didn't say how to pick it up, and Yinan Gengchen couldn't figure out what to do.

Qing Chen glanced at the countdown: 167:45:02.

It's another seven days.

At this time, the group chat established by He Xiaoxiao became lively again, and King Chuang was the first to speak: "There is a small news to share with you. Seven societies in the 18th city besieged Hengshe. The result was almost The entire army was wiped out. Li Dongze broke through to A-level before the battle, causing heavy casualties to those organizations."

Qing Chen took Nan Gengchen's cell phone, and when he saw the news, he realized that the outside world didn't know that Li Dongze had quietly broken through the A-level a few years ago.

I didn't expect Li Dongze to hide so deeply.

At this time, Lu Ya, who had spoken in the group, suddenly said: "I believe that there are consortiums behind these 7 societies, but no real masters of the consortium showed up that night. Therefore, I suspect that a certain consortium wants to borrow forever. The hands of the society cleared the entire underground world of the 18th city."

King Chuang was silent for a while: "Hengshe is the only one in the 18th city. What good is it for the consortium? What evidence do you have?"

"I'm just guessing, no evidence is needed," Lu Ya replied calmly.

In the group, Li Si saw that the smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger, and immediately changed the subject and said: "Chuang Wang, we are not too interested in the Hengshe affairs, I want to know the progress of the shadow war."

At this time, King Chuang took up the air: "What's the hurry? You can only come back once a week. Of course, you have to get some appetizers before you can have the final meal. Then I will share the second little news with you. It was the night that Hengshe was besieged. , Li Changqing, an important figure in Li’s power, was attacked in the fourth district, and the attacking forces are suspected to be other consortiums. Everyone, what does this show, it means that the inner world is very likely to break out in the future!"

King Chuang continued: "A troubled time will arise. If you want to live there, you have to prepare in advance."

Li Si said, "King Chuang, since you have so much information, how about you set up an organization and let us mix with you?"

"Hey, I'm used to being alone, and I'm not interested in setting up any organization," Chuang Wang responded: "And I can't control the lives of others, I just need to manage myself."

"What's the news? Stop talking about it, let's talk about the shadow war," said Lu Ya in the group.

"Okay, then I'll say that the shadow war will give you more knowledge," Chuangwang happily sent a message: "All the shadow candidates have arrived in the 18th city. What is surprising is that Qingyi and Li's There is also blood relationship, and now he has moved directly into the Mid-Levels Manor."

"Where are Qingwen and Qingzhong?" Li Si asked.

"The other shadow candidates have also found Li's collaborators, but I still don't know who they are cooperating with," Chuang Wang said.

Qing Chenxin said that the King Chuang said all the information he knew now.

As for who the shadow candidate's collaborator is... I am afraid that most people don't know, and 4 of those 7 people are working with Li Yinuo.