Rumble, rumble—
Two silver-gray fighter jets roared past the base.
This was the first time that the residents of the base had seen such a large scene. Those working outside all looked towards the military building anxiously.
Could it be that terrorists attacked their base?
They have finally settled down here, it can't be ruined like this!
…
On the other side, Jiang He, who was regarded as a terrorist, panted for a long time before climbing to the twelfth floor.
Behind her, there were people who were blocking her from reaching the rooftop, piled up against the wall.
Jiang He picked one up with each hand, as easy as cracking a corn.
[Host, don't stop, keep going, victory is just around the corner! ]
Just after taking a breath, the system urged Jiang He forward like a donkey.
For the sake of the tiger skin and chicken feet, she climbed to the eighteenth-floor rooftop in one breath.
As soon as I went out, I saw that the special forces were all in place, surrounding the rooftop tightly. Four or five snipers were squatting in the distance, and above their heads were two fighter jets loaded with ammunition.
The atmosphere was tense and oppressive.
Hundreds of black gun muzzles were pointed at Jiang He's head.
A loud voice came from the loudspeaker:
"You are surrounded by us. If you don't want to be beaten to a pulp, put down your weapons and surrender!"
Jiang He was stunned for two seconds, then spread out his hands with an innocent look:
"I don't have a weapon."
Her provocative look made the special forces soldiers surrounding her clench their fists at the same time.
The feeling of wanting to beat someone up but not being able to do so is so frustrating...
The system quietly reminded: [Ahem, host, hurry up and get down to business.]
Oh, I remember now. I still have to sign in to complete the task.
Jiang He raised his right hand. This small movement was enough to alert Qin Song and others.
Why did she raise her hand? Was she going to throw a bomb and blow up the military area?
Bang, bang, bang—
Hundreds of guns fired at the same time, flames flashed continuously, and bullets flew out densely.
However, the final result made everyone's scalp tingle and their backs feel cold.
The bullet didn't even touch the corner of Jiang He's clothes, and it disappeared mysteriously!
What the hell is this incredible ability?
Qin Song reported the situation to his superiors as soon as possible, but no one believed him and thought he was hallucinating.
Now that so many people witnessed it, he was cleared of all charges.
Just when everyone was shocked beyond words, a loud roar was suddenly heard.
"Nature, which hides dark energy, please grant me strength!"
Why does this sound a little familiar?
Is she going to transform?
Balala the Fairies?
No, it seems to be the lyrics of Cardcaptor Sakura.
Everyone subconsciously took two steps back, but the imagined "transformation" scene did not happen.
[Ding, sign-in successful.]
Congratulations to the host for getting 2 minutes of restocking time! 】
Jiang He bent down slightly, with an apologetic smile on his face:
"Sorry to bother you. I really came here to borrow the rooftop. Now that I'm done, you guys continue with your work. I'll be leaving first."
After turning around and taking two steps, she suddenly turned back.
The soldiers slowly put down their guns, then quickly raised them again, staring at Jiang He with tense expressions.
Although it is of little use, the momentum must be there.
"Um, can I take the elevator down?"
It was very difficult for Jiang He to climb up, so he tried to be lazy if he could.
Hearing the instructions on the intercom, Qin Song immediately answered her:
"Miss...you can't leave for the time being. Our leader wants to talk to you."
Jiang He waved at him and said, "Let's talk about it another day. I have something urgent to do, so I won't chat with your leader anymore."
She had only eaten a piece of bread today, so she had to rush to fill her stomach.
"Since I can't take the elevator, it's faster for me to go down by myself."
It was impossible to go up the stairs again. Jiang He turned his eyes, strode to the edge of the rooftop, and jumped down.
The action was so smooth that the others were unable to react for a moment.
Where is the person? Did he jump off the building?
This is the eighteenth floor!
Qin Song ran over quickly and looked down. A small pink tricycle was moving slowly.
The man on the tricycle seemed to notice their gazes and stretched out his arm, waving towards the rooftop.
Goodbye!
…
Jiang He left easily, waving his sleeves without taking a cloud with him, but the base military district was in turmoil.
Who wouldn't be afraid of someone who isn't even afraid of bullets?
As the head of the base, Xie Jingshan immediately issued the task, requiring the person to be found and the other party's background to be found out.
In order not to cause panic among residents, this matter must be carried out in a low-key and secret manner.
In a corner of the civilian area, Jiang He's face was filled with excitement:
"System, I need to restock, hurry up!"
[Okay, okay, right away!]
With a flash, Jiang He arrived at the door of the virtual supermarket again.
Compared with last time, there are many more things on the shelves.
Jiang He immediately noticed the location of the tiger skin and chicken feet, bent down to tie his shoelaces, and did a few stretching exercises on the spot.
[Ready, set, go!]
With a whoosh, Jiang He rushed to the shelf like a spring.
Tiger skin chicken feet, give it to me!
Instant noodles, give it to me!
Eight Treasure Porridge, give it to me!
…
At this time, Jiang He truly felt the disadvantages of being thin -
My arms are too thin and I can’t hold much at one time.
Besides, the shopping cart is fixed at the entrance of the supermarket. If you carry too many things and run to put them in, it is easy for them to fall to the ground, trip and fall, and waste a few seconds.
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