Causal loop

"No no no ah ah ah ah ah ah—" Tracer sat up suddenly, staring at the surrounding environment in a cold sweat, surrounded by books and advanced equipment, where is she?She saw that the place where she was lying down was a metal plate emitting blue light. She seemed to be able to touch the metal plate under her body. She was no longer incorporeal. She touched the "time accelerator" on her chest and was rapidly running.

"Oh! How cool!"

She remembered that she was sent to Zhou Meiling's house by Lucio, so in this way——

"It should be that Zhou Meiling helped me repair the 'time accelerator', I don't know how to thank her..." Seeing no one around, she murmured, "Damn it, to have such a dream after fainting, Really, the next time I see her, I must not let her have a chance to catch me, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh of……"

Tracer squatted in the corner with a death-faced look on his face, still looking as if he disliked himself for his dream. Just as she was thinking about something, a strange sound came from the door next to her. The sound was like The panting sound of suppressing something pleasant, Little Tracer, who has experienced adult life once or twice, clearly knows when it belongs to.

The door was slightly ajar, as if hiding something.

"Ah... lighten up..."

"Okay, I'll be careful."

"Ah——" Hearing the weird voice, Tracer jumped off the metal plate, tiptoed to the back of the door, and looked through the crack of the door to see the scene inside, and saw Zhou Meiling hugging the pink-haired woman, lying on the bed , seems to be doing something embarrassing, Tracer seems to have seen that pink-haired woman before, but he doesn't seem to, who is it?

Zhou Meiling hugged the pink woman and called "Zarya" in a low voice. The expression on her face seemed to be going through something extremely unbearable. Tracer saw Zarya's hand on Zhou Meiling's chest, and was fascinated. Caressing, and Zhou Meiling kissed each other back, kissed each other's neck, and then held Zarya's face, both of them closed their eyes at the same time, and kissed each other tenderly.

[The dog food that can't be guarded against, tsk tsk tsk. 】

When Tracer snickered and stroked his chin, wanting to continue to read more, he accidentally touched the door, and the door immediately made a "squeak—" and Tracer flashed back in fright. When he lay back on the bed, she heard There was a "cracking" sound from behind the door, as if something had been broken.

Tracer lay on the metal plate and couldn't help laughing under his breath.

"The wind is coming, don't be so nervous." Is it Zhou Meiling's voice? It should be that woman named Zarya, Tracer, who was lying on the bed and closed his eyes, thought secretly.

"Whatever it is, you're up!"

"Ah! It hurts—"

"Get up, I'm going to see how she is doing." The sound of clothes being put on.

Zhou Meiling seemed to pinch Zarya, the scream was so miserable hahahaha.Tracer lay on the bed holding back his laughter. In order to make himself look like he was really asleep, Tracer turned over with his back to the door. When she heard footsteps, she pretended to yawn, rubbed her eyes, and slowly Sit up slowly.

"Ah? Are you awake?" Zhou Meiling held a water glass in her hand. Seeing that Tracer woke up with a bad expression, Tracer knew what the other party was thinking. In order to avoid embarrassment, Tracer lowered his head and scratched the back of his head. He pretended to be embarrassed and said:

"I just woke up, have I been asleep for a long time? I seem to be a little sleepy."

"No!" Zhou Meiling quickly waved her hands, feeling that her movements seemed a little too big, so she said, "Uh, how do you feel now?"

Tracer touched the time accelerator on his chest. In fact, she just flashed back to the time lying on the bed behind the door, which seemed to be faster than she imagined. Could it be that the restoration speed has also been accelerated?

"I feel much better." Tracer jumped off the bed and tried to dodge a few times in the room. It really felt that the speed was much faster, but when she was about to dodge to Zhou Meiling's side, she almost bumped into Zhou Meiling. Zarya came out from behind the door.

"Ahhh!" Tracer thought he was about to bump into each other, but when she touched a hair of the opponent, she suddenly turned into a blue light ball, and flashed back several meters away from Zarya, "Wow oh!"

This speed is really not a cover, it is so fast that it flies up, as if its body is already fully charged.

"You scared me." Zarya said looking at Tracer, her eyes were very serious.

"Yes, I'm sorry—" Tracer said apologetically, taking a step back.

"Why are you scaring her!" Zhou Meiling walked over and gave Zarya an elbow.

"Cut." Zarya snorted coldly, walked to the next table and sat down. Tracer obviously felt that the other party didn't like him very much, but he didn't seem to have offended the other party in any way. It was really inexplicable——

Zhou Meiling knew why Zarya was prejudiced against Tracer, but in order to ease the relationship between the two, Zhou Meiling still introduced to Tracer who Zarya was.

"Ahem, this is Zarya, Tracer." Zhou Meiling pointed to one behind him and said, "A combat soldier who used to belong to the Russian defense force."

"Yeah." Tracer nodded obediently and clearly.

"I have a bit of a temper, but she is really a good person. I met her on the Arctic border defense line. If it weren't for her, I might have been killed by a robot when I crossed the border by mistake." Zhou Meiling said, "And she He is also my good partner and helped me collect a lot of meteorological data. If it weren’t for him, the ecological monitoring website might be difficult to maintain.”

"Wow, it looks very powerful." Tracer tilted his head and looked at Zarya who was sitting there drinking tea, and felt that the other party felt like a big polar bear, just when Tracer was imagining things , the other party glanced over coldly, causing Tracer to look away in a cold sweat.

very scary.

"By the way, are you going back to headquarters now?"

"Headquarters?"

"Yes, if you go back, can you go and find Winston?" Zhou Meiling said, "I have been calling his communication machine just now, but no one has answered it. It's urgent."

"Okay, I'll be back soon." Tracer nodded with a smile, "After all, I'm Tracer!"

Because Zarya held a prejudice against Tracer, Tracer felt that it would be embarrassing to sit down at Zhou Meiling's house, so he might as well leave first. Indeed, if Zarya's expression wasn't so terrifying, Tracer would have chosen the second place. It's a genius to leave, after all, if she leaves now, no matter how fast she is, she will not be able to return to the headquarters until evening.

Saying goodbye to Zhou Meiling and Zarya, even though Zarya still had that stinky face, Tracer smiled awkwardly and left, following the directions on the map on his wrist, he slowly found his way back.

Going back to the headquarters from Chinatown where Zhou Meiling lives, you have to go through the city center. Looking at the geographical location, Zhou Meiling's home is really quite out of the way compared to the city center. Ever since she became a member of Overwatch, it's hard to have time off. As long as she doesn't meet Widowmaker, everything will be fine, Tracer secretly thought, in fact, when she thinks of Widowmaker's extremely erotic behavior, she still thinks about it. A little cold war.

Obviously her mobility is capable of defeating snipers... Tracer feels helpless when he thinks of this, and blames himself for being too stupid.

Tracer walked to the city center without using flash, but walked like a normal person. It was approaching afternoon tea time, and the shops on both sides of the street were open. Here we live and work in peace and contentment, and robots also play their due role in our daily life. In fact, if robots are used well, they can actually become good partners of human beings instead of confronting each other.

"Wow! Dress!" Tracer walked to a clothing store, and was attracted by the clothes displayed on the window. She pressed her face tightly against the glass, and her face was squeezed and deformed by the glass. She was still fascinated by the look. Looking at the clothes, until a deformed face appeared behind the glass at the same time, Tracer was so frightened that he took a step back, and then fell to the ground.

"Ahhhhh!??" Tracer looked at the guy behind the glass, and it took him a long time to come to his senses.

[What are you doing! 】(Because the two sides can't hear the sound through the glass window) Tracer looked at a young girl inside with lip language, even if the other's face was distorted by the glass, he could still tell the other's age.

[Yo, Little Tracer. 】The other party made a grimace at her, putting his hands on his head like a pig.

[Tsk...] Tracer looked at the mentally handicapped girl with an inexplicable face, and already recognized who she was. She opened the glass door of the clothing store and walked in angrily. Gazing at Tracer, then walked in front of Tracer.

"Hahaha, why are you here?" D.VA was still chewing bubble gum, seeing Tracer's uneasy expression, raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "Oh, what a bad expression."

"I just want to ask you why you are here?" Tracer looked at D.VA, who was younger than himself and half a head shorter, but had more outstanding achievements in life than himself, and felt inexplicably unbalanced in his heart. This is human jealousy, right?

"Me?" D.VA pointed at himself, then raised his head and proudly said: "As you can see, I am the owner of this clothing store, sometimes I am in the store when there is no task in the team Take a look at the store, and there are quite a lot of young people who like Korean clothes in the United States, and my hometown is in Korea, and the goods are cheaper blablablablabla—”

While D.VA was still talking, Tracer flashed to the window and picked up the dress to examine its texture, completely ignoring D.VA's speech.

"Hey!" D.VA was very dissatisfied with the feeling of being treated as air when he was speaking.

"How much is this dress? The material is not bad."

"Tsk, you who don't listen to people... this dress is about 80 dollars."

"Is it so expensive?" Tracer lowered his head when he heard the price a bit like a lost puppy, which made D.VA a little guilty. In fact, the purchase price of that dress was only 30 dollars, but after all, he had to earn money to eat People, aren't they too bad?

"It's okay, just ask your lover to buy it for you, or ask someone you like to buy it for you."

"The person I like—?" For some reason, when Tracer heard this sentence, his first reaction was Widowmaker's face.

【oh?Baby, do you want me to give you clothes? 】

【Uh-huh……】

【Then give me a good fuck, and I'll buy it for you~】

【No, no...】

"Alas!!!"

Tracer was disgusted by his own thoughts, as if he had eaten a ton of shit, and his whole body began to petrify while holding that dress. D.VA saw that Tracer's expression was wrong, and quickly touched Tracer's body, "Are you okay? Your face is so bad."

"Wrap it up for me, I'll buy it, and I'll buy it for as much money as I want!" Tracer put his forehead on his hands and handed the clothes to D.VA. She must not let her fantasies happen, all of this will be killed in the cradle, Otherwise it would be really scary.

Why are you so cheerful all of a sudden? D.VA couldn't believe that she didn't open the market, and sold a piece of clothing when she came here today, even though the buyer was a good friend of hers.

"It's nothing, I thought of something bad." Tracer suddenly remembered that she wanted to go back to the headquarters by herself, what if she met Widowmaker at night...

Seeing D.VA putting on clothes, Tracer leaned over, "Sister Song, do you want to go back to the headquarters together?"

"Back to the headquarters? Keep watch?"

Tracer nodded vigorously.

"Is there a mission?" D.VA asked.

"Uh, it seems that there is. Winston should be able to tell you when you go back." Tracer said as if there was something serious.

"Well, I haven't accepted the mission for a long time, but I just came here... I just want to go back and have a look." D.VA said.

"awesome!!!"

"Bah-bah-bah-"

The transport in the East Zone was stopped by snipers from far away the moment it left the warehouse. Because of the lack of high platform defenses, the Overwatch troops were very passive. The main transport in the East Zone was guns that were transported to various Overwatch branches in other worlds. Ammunition, of course, there are also a lot of supplies in the truck. The previous sea transportation has suffered heavy losses. I didn't expect that this time, who leaked the news to let the enemy know that there is also a transportation plan for this night.

It was almost 1 o'clock in the morning, and the sound of gunfire was particularly harsh in such an environment, and the sniper on the other side was silent, and it was unknown whose chest the bullet would hit in the next second. Many transport workers standing in the open were shot. The shooter was seriously injured or died directly, and he was defeated by the opponent after just one transportation, and he didn't know what to do.

"No one can escape my eyes."

Widowmaker stood on the high platform, using the infrared eyepiece to show the target hiding behind the wall, shot one by one, and soon wounded and killed half of the transport workers running around the transport vehicle.

"Such a simple mission has long been known to be impossible." Widowmaker said thoughtfully as she replaced the new magazine with a gun. She didn't know if it was because this sniper mission didn't stop her or what, but she just felt that it was purely boring. , probably lacking a little cutie to play with her?

Just when she was still about to continue aiming, she suddenly heard a piece of glass next to it being shattered, and she immediately grabbed the side wall with the grappling hook at the fastest speed, and left the sniper position.

"Bah bah bah bah——beep——"

"Quickly transfer the target! 003 transfer the target!"

The sound of machine guns came from the wall not far from the opposite side, and the bullets were fired continuously for a long time without interruption, as if fired by a Gatling gun. Widowmaker looked out from a window against the wall , Just because she showed a head, the other party immediately shot her with a bullet.

"Damn it." Her sniping site was discovered, and she just thought it was just that the other party accidentally hit the glass beside her when the opponent was shooting randomly. She never thought that she could be found so hidden, but this Not bad.Thinking of this, Widowmaker would be quite interesting if he could meet a person whose strength was comparable to his own, wouldn't it?

Realizing that the opponent seemed to be firing bullets from the side of her sniper, Widowmaker ambushed at the original position, then revealed a little gun, estimated the position, and shot towards that place blindly, while the opponent was desperately aiming at this place. When shooting at the area, Widowmaker used the grappling hook to grab the eaves that were very close to the opponent's shooting point, quickly penetrated to the opposite side, and turned the Gatling gun to fully automatic gun mode. Before he could react, he had already been shot several times in a row. He sneered and saw the opponent's appearance clearly with infrared rays.

"This is--?"

Widowmaker was surprised to find that what appeared in her eyepiece was not a human figure, but a robot that was directly a Gatling gun.

"what happened?"

Just when she was in a daze, she heard someone shouting at her place from under the attic.

"Found the sniper!"

As soon as the words fell, there were many people shooting collectively where she was standing. Once she was exposed to the enemy's sight, she would have no chance of winning.

"Tsk, that's too careless."

Widowmaker frowned, and had no choice but to hook a branch of a big tree in the distance with a grappling hook and evacuate from the sniping point. Just as she was flying away from the sniping point, someone fired at her frantically. But the night provided her with good protection, allowing her to quickly disappear into the night.

"Next time, you guys won't be so lucky." Widowmaker stood on the tree trunk, staring at the place where the suspicious robot was with her gloomy eyes. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and a leaf fell, and the tree trunk was long gone. Shadow of Widowmaker.

"I'm back!" When Tracer first stepped into the headquarters, he asked about the familiar smell of justice at the headquarters, and his whole body became active, "Thank you, D.VA, for sending me back!"

"Huh!?" D.VA folded his arms around his chest, looking at Tracer's relaxed expression, he always felt that he was being used.

"Ah...hahahaha...it's okay, it's okay, let's go find Winston? He may be in the study." Tracer said hahaha, she must not let D.VA know, she just wanted her to send him Just go back to the headquarters by yourself.

"He doesn't seem to be here." D.VA opened the door of the study, but Winston was not inside.

"How……"

Just when Tracer was surprised that Winston was not in the study, the door of the headquarters was suddenly knocked open.

"Huh-"

Both Tracer and D.VA were frightened by the visitor. Winston's whole body was covered with scars, and even the armor was smashed to pieces. Before they could react, Winston stood upright. He fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Winston!?"

"Ah--" Winston felt terrible, his whole body was in pain, he just turned over, his bones began to growl, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw a blur in front of him. With a smile, he blinked vigorously, and finally saw the other person's face clearly.

"Winston! You're finally awake! Great!" Tracer looked at him with tears in his eyes, "I thought you were going to die, you know, you came back badly injured."

Winston looked at Tracer lying on his chest, smiled and patted her head, "It's okay, my armor is very hard, if it wasn't for... ah, it hurts..."

Winston wanted to sit up, but the moment he sat up, his waist felt like a needle prick, and he had to lie down again.

"One hundred days of injury."

There was a sound as soft as the wind from the next door. Winston turned his head and saw Zenyatta sitting upright floating on the left side of the bed, a light blue penis radiating from his hand, slowly Carefully healed his damaged armor and scars on his body.

"Thank you, Zenyatta."

"You're welcome, it's my honor to do something for you." Zenyatta said, "I can heal you with Harmony, which can speed up your recovery speed by half, and the rest can only depend on your luck. "

Winston closed his eyes and felt it. He really felt that the pain in his body was not so obvious, but his head still seemed to be hit, and now the whole side of his head hurts badly. Winston gritted his teeth, not wanting others to see to his injury.

"Winston, who beat you like this!?" Tracer was very angry, and the other party went too far, "I want to help you get justice!"

"That's right, we can't sit idly by injuring our gorilla like this. After all, we are all a team." D.VA looked at Winston and said.

"You can't fight it." Winston said, "I was injured on the way to save Tracer. Now Tracer can stand here safely. No matter how he escapes, he is lucky."

Hearing this, Tracer scratched her head. She had already concealed her escape, which was really tricky. After all, she had already stumbled several times in Widowmaker's hands. If it wasn't for the changes in her body, would she have A way to escape the clutches of Widowmaker.

"Nevertheless." Zenyatta's unique robotic voice came from behind, "You don't have to care too much about Talon's power."

"But..." Winston looked at Zenyatta and then at Tracer and D.VA, "How could they resist?"

"The strength you see may not necessarily be strong, and the weakness you see may not necessarily be weakness." The beads floating on Zenyatta's neck suddenly turned in response, exuding a ghostly aura, "Any failure will be the foundation of success cornerstone."

"What do you mean?" Winston sat up slowly with his hands on the bed, looking at Zenyatta floating in the air.

"Try."

"How to test, we have no chance to—" Winston said here, Zenyatta suddenly stretched out a hand, and a light screen appeared on the hand, showing a thing like a mechanical arm composed of a lot of data .

"The opportunity is here."

"This is the Fist of Destruction!" Winston said. "If it is really taken away by Black Claw, the whole world will fall into chaos."

"Open your mind, the civet cat for the prince's game can disrupt the enemy's army."

"This—" Winston looked at Zenyatta and then at Tracer and D.VA, "Even so, we still can't resist..."

"The poor monk can help."