He always asks me to send propositions [End Times]

Luo Qingyun and Tan Mo, whoever finds and hits the "seed" in this group of bugs first, wins.

But in the eyes of other onlookers, it is almost impossible. They are afraid that they will be eaten by insects before they see where the "seeds" are.

Secretary Zhang calmly poked at the young reporters from the news department in the front row.

"Keep your eyes open and adjust the machine, the outcome may only be a moment."

The little reporters immediately entered a state of full readiness.

When the swarm entered a distance of ten meters from them, the actions of the two of them were like replicas in a mirror. The left hand pulled out a close-range directional aiming gun specially designed to deal with the swarm, and the right hand held a pistol for precise shooting.

The two of them pulled down the trigger of the directional gun almost at the same time. Hundreds of magnetic bullets rushed towards the insect swarm like exploding fireworks, and the magnetic micro-bullets that automatically locked on to the moving target exploded, forming bright spots one after another.

In such chaos, another swarm came one after another, and the two pulled the directional aiming trigger for the second time, searching for "seeds" while eliminating the approaching swarm.

As the trigger was pulled three times, Tan Mo's nerves gathered and his thoughts became more and more concentrated. Among the numerous swarms of insects, a faint light flashed by, and just when they were about to be covered by the swarms, Tan Mo and Luo Qingyun At the same time, he pulled the trigger of the pistol.

Luo Qingyun's bullet went straight towards the "seed", but Tan Mo's bullet had a subtle angle, spiraling rapidly and almost touching Luo Qingyun's bullet, the two bullets whirled as if they were about to spark, There is brief to almost negligible mutual repulsion with air.

At that fleeting moment, Luo Qingyun saw the cold light of the bullet that was constantly spinning around and around, and the airflow was swirling, as if dragging a tiny universe, collapsing and penetrating the black hole, gushing out from another exit, and rushing to the unknown But a wider space.

["Seed" is hit and the hitter talks about ink]

When the holographic system issued a prompt, most people hadn't recovered yet.

Secretary Zhang smiled.

Wang Xiaoer looked at Tan Mo with a look of admiration: "It's really amazing!"

Tan Mo put the guns in both hands into the holsters, looked at Luo Qingyun who was on the side, and raised his chin: "Team Luo, keep your promise."

Luo Qingyun lowered her eyes and smiled: "Using the airflow to affect my bullets... At the same time, I have already predicted the impact on my own bullets... Talking about the deputy team, you are really anti-human."

"I accept your compliment. It can be seen that it is sincere." Tan Mo smiled.

For him, this victory was expected and taken for granted.

Kepler creatures have their own domain, and between the barrel and the target is the domain of ink.

Once the trigger is pulled, it means a certain ending.

And each ending is a world where time extends in all directions.

Luo Qingyun walked to Tan Mo's side, bent slightly, and leaned against Tan Mo's ear: "The ability of my hands is..."

In order to hear his voice clearly, Tan Mo subconsciously leaned towards Luo Qingyun's lips.

Those four words made Tan Mo's eyes widen, and the sound of his heart beating became slow and clear. The breath between Luo Qingyun's lips seemed to wrap around Tan Mo's auditory nerves, trying to pull his thoughts out of his brain in the opposite direction. Pull it out and hold it firmly.

In the dream, the man with a smile of contempt for all beings... seemed to have really come to his side.

Luo Qingyun lowered her eyebrows and looked at the tips of Tan Mo's ears. His ears had delicate and simple lines, and the pink color spread little by little. Luo Qingyun curled her lips in satisfaction, then turned and left.

By the time Tan Mo came back to his senses, a group of people had already surrounded him.

"Why does Team Luo wear gloves on his hands? What are the abilities of his hands?"

Tan Mo thought, buddy, if you want to know, let him touch you!I can't say it!

"Don't hide it! It is rumored that those hands are enough to destroy a primary ecological zone!"

Tan Mo is helpless, brother, that is not a primary ecological zone, it is a fourth-level ecological zone...

"I heard that if touched by his finger, it will be wiped out. Is it true?"

Tan Mo roared - my soul has been annihilated in ashes!

Secretary Zhang accompanied Luo Qingyun to leave the shooting training ground, she said curiously: "You just told Tan the secret of these hands?"

"I'm willing to bet. But Secretary Zhang...Tan Mo is the sea king of the first-line field service force in Yinwan City...What is this?" Luo Qingyun asked.

Secretary Zhang didn't expect that Luo Qingyun would be interested in this kind of gossip about adjusting the atmosphere inside the gray tower. What he really wanted to ask was what Luo Qingyun's ability was, but Luo Qingyun didn't intend to tell anyone else at all.

"Well... how should I put it... don't look at the vice-team's feigning sickness, laziness, and lack of focus on weekdays, but he is a very reliable guy who is also very loyal to his friends. Not only did he not put himself in the fusion On the contrary, the captains of Yinwan are willing to help him." Secretary Zhang paused, "Do you know how Kepler's seeds reproduce?"

"I know that seeds will also breed 'young species', in order to continue their respective ecological zones. When 'seeds' exist, although 'young species' are very powerful, the entire ecological zone will still obey the orders of 'seeds', disobedient The 'young species' will be destroyed by the seed. But when the 'seed' dies, the 'young species' will replace the seed and control the entire ecological region like inheriting the throne. This is also the origin of the 'fusion people'. We fusion people have all been It's a 'young species', but it's just that the seeds have been turned over, and they are the masters of the house." Luo Qing Yun laughed at herself, "This can be regarded as survival of the fittest, natural selection?"

"Li Zhefeng and Zhou Xubai used to be Tan Mo's teammates, and they were selected by the 'seed' to become the 'young species' in the mission. In order to survive and save his teammates, Tan Mo killed the 'seed' and let Li Zhefeng and Zhou Xubai Became an 'integrator' with a human will."

"So Li Zhefeng and Zhou Xubai both agreed to meet each other in the deputy team?" Luo Qingyun asked with a smile.

"This... They just strictly manage the body of Tan's deputy team to ensure that he can participate in the mission in the best physical and mental state. Tan Mo will not choose any of them. After all, if Li Zhefeng is chosen, Zhou Xubai will be a demon. Choose Zhou Xubai, Li Zhefeng might break Tan Mo's leg. And our person in charge, Mr. Geng, probably died of myocardial infarction in minutes—Team Luo, you won't join them, right?" Secretary Zhang asked with lingering fear.

Luo Qingyun narrowed her eyes, and grasped the information in Secretary Zhang's words: "Talk about the vice team's poor health?"

"He eats sugar, and it's impossible for him to have no old injuries after so many years of life and death. It's okay if there are tasks, but outside of the usual basic training, he can lie down and never sit. The biggest amount of activity may be breathing. You know, a The higher a person's blood sugar is, the easier it is to be defined as 'nutrition' by Kepler biology when going out on a mission."

"That's it." Luo Qingyun nodded.

At this time, Secretary Zhang's communicator rang, and he gave Luo Qingyun a look, it showed the name "Li Zhefeng".

"Captain Li, aren't you on a mission outside? How do you make a satellite phone call?"

"Tan Mo won't answer my call." Li Zhefeng's cold voice came.

Secretary Zhang showed a clear expression: "Oh, he was in shooting training just now."

"Is he in good health recently? Did he stay up late playing games again?" Li Zhefeng asked.

"Fortunately, it's normal." Secretary Zhang said.

"Last week, there was a report in the email sent by the Gray Tower to the captain and vice-captain. Has he handed in the summary of experience in dealing with Minoan creatures?"

Secretary Zhang smiled: "It's like a primary school student writing homework for summer vacation. He won't start crying until the last day to call his mother to make up his homework."

"I wrote it and sent it to his mailbox. Let him hand it in." Li Zhefeng replied.

Secretary Zhang showed a clear expression: "Then you might as well just hand it in for him."

"That way, he won't even bother to log in to his mailbox."

"You still know him."

"I've heard about the Gao team, please don't assign tasks to the second team for the time being." Li Zhefeng said again.

"Understood. There will be no missions for the second team until you come back."

"Okay, thank you. Tell Tan Mo, if you don't answer my call, I will deal with him."

Li Zhefeng hung up the phone neatly. The word "clean up" is very powerful.

Secretary Zhang looked at Luo Qingyun, and explained: "Captain Li is very strict."

"Very strict? Do you mean the post inspection or the writing of the report?" Luo Qingyun asked back funny.

"Don't ever expect to talk about the deputy team when you report things."

At this time, Secretary Zhang's communicator trembled again, his name displayed "Zhou Xubai", and Secretary Zhang showed an expression of "endless".

"Hey, Team Zhou, you're not on a mission outside, how can you make a satellite phone call?"

"Sister Zhang, Brother Mo doesn't answer my calls again." The voice over there was a bit aggrieved, but it didn't look like a decisive field leader at all.

Moreover, the word "Brother Mo" still has a soft feeling of intimacy.

Secretary Zhang said in a distressed tone: "Talking about the deputy team's shooting training just now, I saw it with my own eyes."

"Okay...I heard about Team Gao. Is he in a low mood recently?"

"Of course I'm depressed. So it's understandable if he doesn't answer your call."

"Really? I think his game ID hangs online for quite a long time. He wants to hang out for 24 hours 72 hours a day?"

Secretary Zhang replied: "That's because he feels uncomfortable about Team Gao, so he can only find comfort in the game world."

Luo Qingyun turned her face sideways, and expressed her appreciation for Secretary Zhang's ability to talk nonsense.No wonder Secretary Zhang became the chief secretary at such a young age in the Gray Tower.

Suddenly there was a "hum" over there, and the voice suddenly sank: "Sister Zhang, tell him for me, and then pretend that she didn't see my phone call, I will give him a cocoon."

With that said, the communication is over.

"Give him a cocoon?" Luo Qing Yun thought this gift was very interesting.

"Team Zhou's abilities belong to the Minoan system, and he is known as the 'Chief Insect Master' of the Gray Tower. Although he even relied on Tan Mo to fight cockroaches..."

In other words, Zhou Xubai's so-called "send him a cocoon" is to warn Tan Mo to be more sensible and not to be trapped in a cocoon.

Secretary Zhang sighed, "I should ask the deputy team for overtime pay, this correspondent..."

The author has something to say:

Luo Qingyun: Who do you choose between Team Li and Team Zhou?

Tan Mo: A bowl of water is too difficult to level, I chose to drop the bowl, and no one should drink the water!

Luo Qingyun: The answer is wrong.

Everyone: The correct answer is Team Luo!

Tan Mo: Is that also an option?