Doomsday Wonderland

Hello, the major general’s farmhouse is in Xiantian Water Village [Security Guard Home Anti-theft System]

Mr. April, who combines the three identities of "a former famous thief, a young entrepreneur who recently received angel investment, and the father of fourteen illegitimate children", is in prison - strangely, he has not been beaten. Death - discovered a major business opportunity. From a worldly perspective, almost every special item is a priceless treasure; yet it is incredible that the evolvers carry these treasures around with them and travel around with such arrogance.

After negotiating cooperation with the arsenal, April used his many years of experience in theft and robbery to research and develop a portable anti-theft system to protect the owner's property from people like himself. Mr. Appelli is very cunning, so that there is no trace of this system on the surface. It is not until the thief relaxes his vigilance that he sends out nerve currents, producing a temporary muscle paralysis effect in the thief, similar to a stroke. Since this effect will make thieves incapacitated, many people with bad intentions are more willing to spend a lot of money to buy them and put them on themselves as traps.

There are rumors that Mr. April is secretly developing a "Security Guard home anti-theft system cracker", but this news is strictly denied by the arsenal.

Like many products from the arsenal, there are so few anti-theft systems put on the market each year that demand exceeds supply. And I heard that arsenals secretly recycle their own products to artificially drive up prices.

The product description card given by Ji Ren is no longer available here. "This card was purchased on the black market," he muttered in explanation.

When Hegel recovered from the blow of the [Security Guard Home Anti-Theft System], he was faced with Mu Xin's cheerful smiling face.

"If you don't wake up, I'm going to throw seawater on your face." Although his tone was brisk, there was a bit of anxiety in his eyes: "Come on! You heard everything just now, come and talk to Mr. Jiren Let’s play the first round together!”

Hegel lowered his head and said "I know", but then he rushed towards Mu Xin - under the expectant gaze of everyone, before he could get to Mu Xin's side, he suddenly trembled and made a shudder. With a cry, she knelt at his feet.

A few seconds later, Hegel, whose skin, muscles, and even facial features were constantly undulating, and Ji Ren, endured the discomfort and unwillingly lay down next to the rock, and each stretched out a hand towards the rock. sea ​​surface. His hand was wrapped in a piece of skin that had just been peeled off, and the other person was holding a tent support pole in his hand. Both of them looked ugly.

"Whoever can catch more yellow snakes in thirty seconds will win." Mu Xin sat cross-legged on the side, holding a pocket watch that he didn't know where it came from, "Three, two, one, start." !”

The Queen of Soul was appointed as the Counter, and she had been impatient for a long time. She immediately stretched her neck after hearing this. At the beginning, Hegel had the upper hand. The scraps of skin were like gloves and did not affect his flexibility. Within a few seconds, five or six slippery bright yellow liquids were thrown up; but Jiren's support rod was too big. It was smooth, and the yellow shadows he picked up fell back into the sea. When fifteen seconds passed, he only caught seven. Seeing that he was lagging behind by a large margin, he simply gave up on the honest way of playing: the pole is not easy to catch things, but it is very convenient for plotting against people. When Hegel was not paying attention, he suddenly swung the pole and knocked it out of the opponent's hand. of shredded skin.

"You can't fight during the competition," Mu Xin leisurely stopped Hegel, who had just jumped up, and smiled at the crowd: "You worked very hard to avoid answering my questions."

Cold sweat broke out on the collector's forehead, but he didn't even raise his head; at the end of the game, he had exactly one more number than Hegel had fished out.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and stepped aside without saying a word. Hegel glanced at him and crossed his arms with a gloomy expression: "Ask, I'll see if you have anything to ask."

"Ah, I didn't expect it to come to this point so smoothly." Mu Xin sighed with satisfaction, "If Miss Ji Shanqing knew about it, she would definitely look at me with admiration."

The Queen of Soul stared intently at his face and muttered in a low voice: "I'm quite impressed by you now."

Mu Xin turned a deaf ear to this as if he was possessed by Zeus.

When he heard the name "Ji Shanqing", Hegel's face suddenly looked a little unhappy. When Mu Xin finished asking, he immediately spat hard on the rock, almost spitting on Mu Xin's feet.

"Come on, I don't think you can save that woman anyway." His straw-like eyebrows were soaked in frustration, and they were drooping like a horoscope at the moment, as if they were about to fall off his face accidentally. Hegel cursed as if he was giving up on himself and full of resentment: "My things will probably end up with that woman sooner or later, so why did I hide it!"

Mu Xin and the Soul Queen were stunned at the same time, and they both heard something unbelievable in his words.

"What do you mean?" The big meat insect's hope seemed to be revived again: "Isn't Lin Sanjiu...finished by now?"

"Not yet, but it will be soon." In his anger, Hegel did not forget to criticize it: "She is really lucky. Do you remember that she took a few random things from me and wanted to give them to you? Really? She didn't take many things, but the most peculiar thing happened to be in her hands. "

"This is the first time I heard someone say that she is lucky." Big Meatworm asked impatiently, "What on earth is going on?"

The answer lies in Hegel's special object.

[Roster of Human Traffickers]

This roster comes from a dedicated and ambitious gangster. This member is active all year round in a region called Southeast Asia, conducting human trafficking in many countries with weird names (such as Laos and Cambodia). He has an inseparable A4 paper folder, which is sought after by many people after the apocalypse.

How to use: First defeat your opponent, causing him to be seriously injured. After the opponent has no ability to resist, open the folder and put the opponent into the plastic film in the folder. Don't worry, try a few times and you'll still fail. After all, the chance of stuffing it in is 5 in 1,000.

Next, you have to ensure that the human inside can get everything he needs to survive: water, air, food, sunlight, sleep, PS4 and mobile phone... This step is not easy, because like raising goldfish, you Don't know why they always die in the end. In addition, we must ensure that they do not escape, flee, or resist.

Purpose: Why on earth do we have to go through such painstaking efforts to feed our enemies? Because humans caught in folders can play various roles just like trafficked humans. The longer they live in the folder, the greater their role: those who have lived there for one year can dig coal and do hard labor for you; those who have lived there for two years can provide non-survival organs; People who have lived there for three years can participate in human trials...people who have lived there for ten years can be automatically replaced when your life is in danger. Due to some righteous will in the universe, only the population that has been inhabited for more than forty-five years can be used for sexual needs.

"Automatic replacement when life is in danger?" Aman's eyes could no longer hold the Queen of Soul's eyes widened in surprise: "In other words, when Lin Sanjiu fell, there was someone in the folder Replaced her position?"

"Do you know how fucking hard it is to have someone on that roster?" Hegel felt around his body and pulled out a cigarette somewhere. He sat on the ground sadly and complained angrily: "When I got it, there was a person in the roster who had been raised for more than eight years. I don't know how the previous owner raised him. The roster is in my hand. During the two years I spent in school, I didn’t know how many people I tried on - I had to meet so many conditions, but in the end I still couldn’t survive! There was even one time when a girl insisted on asking me for cosmetics, saying that she was bored and wanted to wear makeup for fun. Here. I’ve never heard of the things she found!”

"What's the result?" Soul Queen interjected and asked.

"In the end, she died beautifully!" Hegel raised his voice: "I was not willing to use the only ten years of my life to support my family, and in the end, it was wasted by that woman!"

"But that Zeus is clearly wearing Lin Sanjiu's clothes..."

"Nonsense," Hegel said impatiently, "I have given you my life back, and you are still thinking about keeping your belongings? Let me tell you, that woman is just like me, she has lost everything!"

This is not a problem for Lin Sanjiu——

Probably seeing the joy on the faces of Mu Xin and the Queen of Souls, he spat again and smiled gloomily: "It's too early for you to be happy. The foster person in the folder died in your place, so you just You have to stay in the folder instead of raising people until you escape. Didn't I say it? It's not easy to survive on the roster...and I don't think Zeus will feed your friends well."

As expected, one person and one insect's expressions turned cold again.

"Think about yourself first," Mu Xin spoke after a few seconds of silence. "I have no other questions for you. If you lose next time, I will have to find a way to make use of you."

I don’t know whether it was because of this threat, or because Hegel had a hatred for the collective. Perhaps the real reason was that Hegel would never tell the truth. In the second round of the sweater knitting competition, he steadily won. Steady victory over Jiren.

Mu Xin came up with the content of this competition: He asked the gathering to take out two tent support poles as sweater needles; then one person was responsible for fishing for the yellow shadow, and the other was responsible for using the support poles to weave the yellow shadow into a piece. A sweater - the final dry marks left behind will tell how far along they are in finishing. Based on the experience last time, Mu Xin banned all cheating and troublemaking this time; in the words of Big Meatworm, "This is how it looks good."

Jiren didn't even know how to hold a "knitting needle", but Hegel, who was tall and thick, actually knitted a sleeve.

"Oh, I really didn't expect you to be so ingenious." Mu Xin admired as he looked at the sleeve-shaped mark on the ground. "Have you practiced?"

"Don't you have any questions to ask me?"

"You're right." Mu Xin smiled, and when he turned to look at Ji Ren, his expression turned cold. "Tell me, what's going on in your Bai camp?"

The two catfish-like cheeks were completely drooped due to the heavy expression. UU reading www.uukanshu. net He glanced at Hegel and hesitated for a while before saying: "I told you, can you let me live?"

"Don't ask for conditions." Mu Xin emphasized and waved to the Queen of Soul: "Queen, come here."

The Queen came closer like a dog.

Jiren was a little afraid of it and immediately took half a step back. He smacked his lips, weighed it in his mind for a while, and finally spoke: "That's it... We really don't need to go deep to eliminate your rocks. So... Liz and the old woman didn't come in. Lis Si maintained the fog outside, and the old woman was responsible for patrolling the blockade, preventing any black players from rushing out. Only Aman and I came in. For safety, we agreed that the two of them would not clear the rocks, only us. , lest we accidentally fall into the sea..."

"Why did you come in?" Mu Xin asked immediately.

Ji Ren paused and was about to open his gray mouth, but closed it again. He seemed to have remembered something and asked: "Don't the loser only need to answer one question from you? When you asked him just now, you only asked him once..."

His thick eyelids suddenly widened slowly.

Mu Xin sighed inwardly - it was really a failure.

He didn't wait for the leader to open his mouth again, and yanked the Queen of Soul beside him: "Run!"