Chapter 124

"X his mother, why didn't you arrange more secondary combat forces?"

With the angry roar of the first-class sergeant Aliba, countless office supplies flew out of a snow-white ball at the top, and fell to the ground with the owner's remaining anger.

"Loser! A mutant in the palm of his hand can't make it! What a shame!" Aliba's scolding continued. On the translucent ball wall, a bowing figure was reflected, which was the adjutant wearing single glasses.

The balls at the bottom are a little farther away.

"Sir, it's really the laboratory side, and the asking price is too high..." the adjutant looked at the gap and said cautiously: "considering that in the next few games, it will cost them to buy first-class and second-class combat power and hire fighters..."

The most important thing is that the revenue from tickets and sponsorships of combat matches should be distributed to the military and police departments as welfare.

As expected, Aliba immediately transferred the war to his old enemy.

"X! Don't think about it. Without the mutant people and special items sent by Lao Tzu, can they study a fart?" Aliba suffered two blows successively. At this time, his face was so bad that he was startled: "those bastards of science and technology school, sooner or later, I will send them all to the stadium!"

After a pause, he took a breath of air conditioning: "reduce this year's annual award a little, increase some secondary combat power, and be sure to let No. 97 die next!"

The adjutant nodded hurriedly.

In previous years, the military and police departments were not so short-lived - after all, special items are very rare things. If you send a few of them casually, you can exchange them for a batch of secondary combat power. But this year

Thinking of the stolen things, Aliba fell heavily on the chair and breathed: "... The two boys who stole the vault. Have you heard anything?"

The adjutant really didn't dare to let the word "no" come out of his mouth, shook his head in horror, and then hurriedly added, "but when his subordinates were dealing with the woman named Xue Yu, they suddenly thought of something..."

Aliba raised his eyelids and motioned for the adjutant to go on. As soon as he started, Aliba gradually sat up straight.

you bet. It's rare to call in the middle of the night to report the trace of female mutants. Then someone stole the vault while he left.

There must be a connection here.

... when Xue Yu was thrown into the elevator and brought to the office. His whole body is blue and swollen, and he can't see his true face.

In fact, she was surprised to be alive to this day.

Tied by a binding rope. Xue Yu was lying on the floor, his eyes numb. Expressionless.

"... where did the [Lu Xun sponge] on you come from?" Aliba's anger had almost disappeared at this time, and he asked slowly.

Xue Yu has been tortured countless times about this question. But she clenched her teeth, and no one could pry even a word out of her mouth.

Aliba was not surprised by such silence. He looked at Xue Yu's injuries. Reach out and press several buttons on the wall, and there is an image in the air. It seems to be a video of the phone. It was a man in a hat, whose face was covered by the night, and only his voice was clear: "... Yes, heading west of sadma Trail... Will you send someone right away? Don't let her run away."

Although the voice was deliberately lowered, as soon as it came into her ears, Xue Fei suddenly raised her head and stared at the image in the air, and her whole body couldn't stop shaking.

Aliba saw her reaction and laughed.

Thirty minutes later, Lei Ming moved reluctantly and whispered to the people around him, "don't you want to see the next game? I'm worried about them... I don't know how these people will deal with No. 97, alas."

"Don't look, go." The soft voice, though with a smile, was cold. "Just now, I was really lucky. I'm sure I'll be disappointed if I look at it again."

The action of two people getting up and leaving in the VIP audience did not attract anyone's attention. Because at this time, the garden of Eden has long exploded, and every entertainment news, talk shows, and personal media talk about the morning games. In the past 28 years, there has been no example of female mutants winning - in fact, as long as they can survive, even if they win - but it is unique that they still have the courage to stand on the court after winning, and so take a clear stand against the whole garden of Eden.

"Superior to us? This is obviously a poor Fantasy... Look where we are, and where is it?"

"... what she doesn't know is that the severity of the competition before and after the 50th is by no means the same... I'm waiting to see the 97th, crying for the end at the beginning of the next competition..."

"Did you drink blood to demonstrate against us?"

On the big screen of the stadium, and in the small light curtain on everyone in the garden of Eden, different faces and different voices are saying the same thing.

After walking through all kinds of sounds for a while, Gong Dao suddenly stopped before approaching the exit of the stadium, bought a hot dog at a stall nearby, and turned back the same way. Lei Ming was about to ask aloud. He glanced at the exit and immediately understood that there were several soldiers guarding the door at this time. Everyone in the past asked to have a look. The light curtain in the soldier's hand is exactly a portrait very similar to Gong Daoyi.

"Really, it was discovered so quickly." As soon as Gong Dao sat back, he held a hot dog in his hand, but he didn't know how to eat it across the mask, so he simply stuffed it into Lei Ming. "It's because of that woman."

Lei Ming clutched the hot dog and frowned, "no, what should I do now?"

"Since it comes, it's easy. Anyway, I can't go now. Let's watch the game first... If it's disappointing, it's not out of my own choice, but God's will..." I can't see Gong Daoyi's expression through the mask, but I can only hear his murmuring voice.

Lei Ming felt it was sometimes difficult for him to understand brother Gong's logic, but since he had said so, he sat nervously.

"... how do I eat this?"

"If I knew, I would give it to you?"

Lei Ming couldn't laugh or cry. Just about to look around, suddenly a serious male voice in the big screen attracted his attention - and then the face of Sheriff Aliba appeared on the screen. It caused a burst of applause from the bottom: "... The Committee believes that the feeling of similar mutual assistance like No. 97 is very interesting. In order to make everyone feel interesting, we have made a little change in the next game..."

Hearing the word "change", Lin Sanjiu thought that what he had been worried about had happened.

After all, the spring fighting match was decided by Eden, and the rules are in the hands of others. Naturally, it can be said to change. If they are not allowed to continue to compete. In the future, the fate of those women players will be shaken again?

The only hope is that the committee is embarrassed and timid. I can't pull that face down and temporarily change the rules.

Lin Sanjiu could feel some anxious eyes from several capsules around her - she clenched her lips, Hold your breath and listen to the next speech of sergeant Aliba: "... According to the speech of the 97th, the ten female mutants in the next scene should unite as one. It's really touching. The committee decided that in the next scene, we will place a female mutant with no ability to act in the field. I hope that the 97th and her peers can still reach an agreement on the issue of this female mutant..."

Before Aliba finished speaking, Lin Sanjiu suddenly softened his legs. Sit down in the capsule. The muscles began to ache, and the vision was gradually blurred. This feeling was too familiar - she couldn't wait to call out [Nostradamus card]. Pour all the radiation in the body into the card.

By drinking blood, the radiation in the fallen species was indeed absorbed by her.

Next to the small battery on the card, there is a lightning shape. After a while, the lightning disappeared, and the number displayed was "16%".

Degenerate species are worthy of being transformed by radiation. They only suck some blood, and the amount of radiation contained in it has far exceeded the limit that ordinary human bodies can bear. I'm afraid these are not enough

After the weakness gradually subsided from the body, Lin Sanjiu stood up with the bag wall and looked at the female evolutionist who had just been brought up in the field.

Perhaps it was the reappearance of the ghost that touched some fear in the hearts of Eden people after all - the flesh and blood in the field had been cleaned, exposing the bloody floor. A soldier carried a soft woman on his shoulder, slammed her on the ground, and then turned away.

The woman's limbs were bent at strange angles, and it was obvious that she had broken her bones. She seemed to be in a coma, but because her body was blue and swollen, she couldn't even close her eyelids, so one eye was half open and her eyes didn't move.

Last week, the traffic suddenly increased, which surprised me. This week, I'll look at the subscription again... Well, it's normal to rush like this

I wish you all a happy reading.

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