Holding the adjutant next to him, Xun Mo quickly said, "Stay where you are and keep your eyes open. If you encounter any special situation, remember to contact us in advance using the communicator. Also, keep an eye on that hole over there. Although those bastards may not slip out now, maybe this is just a diversion. Since there is no one over there for the time being, run over and expand the trap that we have set up, expand it, and expand it again!"
After giving the instructions, he grabbed Ding Yan, Ji Qianqin and others beside him and said, "Follow me!"
Ding Yan and Ji Qianqin, whose sleeves were pulled, looked at Xun Mo stupidly.
After pulling these two people up, Xun Mo turned his head and glanced at the people behind him, and said calmly: "Stay here and don't move. I will go to Area A with these guys to take a look."
Hearing his words, the person in charge of Area B subconsciously widened his eyes: "Minister Xun..."
However, before these people could speak, Xun Mo waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I value my life more than any of you. But this is the best option right now. If you really want to lure the tiger away from the mountain, then it is better to lure a big tiger like me away than to take all of you little tigers away."
“Not to mention my strength,” he said lightly, “There is probably no one in this world who wants to kill me quietly yet. I am more comfortable with acting alone with these two guys than with a bunch of people following me.”
Xun Mo's words were plain, but people around him could hear a strong sense of confidence in his tone.
As the person who usually stays in the peninsula after Qi Guang and Wang Weizheng, Xun Mo is probably the cadre in the Countermeasures Bureau who has suffered the most attacks.
Especially in the messy environment of the peninsula, you have to know that there are more monsters and mutant creatures there than Ding Yan's sexual fetishes. Xun Mo has experienced being besieged by several monsters and then fighting his way out of them many times.
Although he has not yet encountered a heroic act like Wang Weizheng's, who crawled out from a pile of "disaster"-level monsters, Xun Mo is very experienced in dealing with assassinations, sneak attacks and small-scale battles.
Unlike Qi Guang, Qi Guang is good at coordinating large-scale operations, while Xun Mo, who came out of the almost hellish land of the peninsula, is like a precise and stable killing machine when dealing with enemies with not too exaggerated numbers! So despite some hesitation, these people still chose to believe Xun Mo.
Xun Mo just nodded slightly, then turned around and directly pulled Ding Yan and Ji Qianqin: "Follow me."
He said so.
Then Xun Mo grabbed the two people and strode towards the jeep.
Standing in front of the dark green jeep, Xun Mo didn't even frown, and kicked the door with one foot, and actually kicked it open! With a "click", the door hit the front of the car with a crisp and pleasant sound.
Watching this violent scene, Ding Yan and Ji Qianqin, who were being held like hamsters, looked at each other and swallowed at the same time.
This time Xun Mo drove the car himself, and the other two were placed in the back seat of the car. The doors were locked, so they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.
In desperation, the two could only huddle together and whisper to each other.
Ding Yan: "What's going on?"
Ji Qianqin: "That's why I'm so worried! If I knew, I wouldn't be stuck here like you now."
Ding Yan: "Shouldn't Area B be the place with the most alien species? Now, let alone the most, I feel like I can be there."
Ji Qianqin: "I don't know! It can't be that the prophet's prediction is wrong?"
Ding Yan: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Ji Qianqin: "Anyway, we should go to Area A now. Xiao Song should be in Area A, right?"
They were originally supposed to follow Xun Mo, but Xun Mo felt that combat power should be evenly distributed, so he sent the capable Song Qingci to the relatively general area A.
In fact, Ding Yan and his men were in Area B because An Jianxiu had too many half-witted people under his command. Xun Mo felt that Ding Yan and his men were not much better than these half-witted people, so he concentrated his supervision on them...
The prophet clearly originally told them to all follow Xun Mo, but in the end Xun Mo made his own decision.
Through the rearview mirror, Xun Mo glanced at the two people gathered together and said calmly: "Don't feel troubled. The current situation is very complicated and is far from as calm as it seems on the surface."
"To be honest, I have some doubts about your leader now," Xun Mo said, "but out of trust in Director Wang, I will still follow his instructions seriously until I am sure that he is in trouble."
"But there were problems with the defense this time, which reflects a lot of things. In addition, it wasn't long ago that the incident at Yanxia Mountain happened, and many people have been worried about the possibility of a traitor inside. So, if there is really such a situation that cannot be explained in words, on the one hand, we must mobilize, and on the other hand, this operation is more important, and there are people watching behind the scenes. If there is such a problem, if there is nothing else to say, I must at least pretend to do it."
"Well, I am the nominal commander after all. If something goes wrong, I have to act quickly. Let's not talk about other things first. At least I can get rid of the possible blame on my head and avoid getting into trouble."
After patting the steering wheel, Xun Mo sighed, "So politics is different from the loose organizations like yours that gather under one person. Don't be disgusted. If your boss really has a problem, you guys would probably be beheaded in the past, but your boss would be torn to pieces and eventually tortured to death."
hiss...
Hearing Xun Mo saying such bloody words calmly, Ji Qianqin and Ding Yan's expressions changed completely.
Seeing the expressions of the two people in the rearview mirror, Xun Mo smiled and said nothing.
This is also part of education, he thought to himself.
He simply stepped heavily on the accelerator, letting the engine of the heavy jeep roar like thunder, and then with a sharp drift, he slid directly from the intersection to another small road.
Fiddling with the steering wheel with one hand, Xun Mo took out a black communicator from his pocket and threw it to Ding Yan and Ji Qianqin behind him.
Ji Qianqin, who was closer, was in a panic and almost failed to catch the dark communication device.
Glancing at Ji Qianqin's movements, Xun Mo said, "Further ahead is the area of Area A. Contact the communications person in Area A."
As he spoke, he held the steering wheel with both hands and drove at full speed in the empty streets that seemed like a long and quiet night. He even hit a green trash can along the way and directly knocked the trash can into the sky! All kinds of scattered garbage fell from the sky, and stained papers slowly fell to the ground, like an angel who had lost his wings and fallen into hell, drooping on the ground dejectedly.
As Ji Qianqin called out from behind, Xun Mo put his hands on the car window and looked at the sky outside.
"According to what that guy said, the weather shouldn't change so quickly," Xun Mo muttered to himself, "Is there something wrong with that guy, or have those bastards changed?"
"Tsk, or are all our reactions so far within the prediction? If that's the case, then what's the point of him releasing false information? To bypass us and divert attention? Or is it similar to Tian Ji's horse racing idea, using the inferior horse to hold back the superior horse of the opponent?"
Holding the ceiling outside the car window, Xun Mo's eyes flickered: "Let's go to Area A first."
Just as he was thinking this in his heart.
Suddenly, the communication port in Ji Qianqin's hand burst into a crackling sound of electricity: "I...zizi...district...zizi..."
Connected?
Ji Qianqin looked at the communicator happily: "Area A, Area A, can you hear me?! If you can hear me, please reply!"
As she asked, the voice on the other end of the communicator soon became louder: "District... Zizi... Encounter... Zizi... Quick...!"
No matter how the other party tried to speak, the communicator in Ji Qianqin's hand always sounded hazy and blurry, like listening to an echo several meters away in the sea.
She subconsciously shook the iron lump twice, as if she thought that doing so would make the sound clearer.
Xun Mo just glanced at the communicator in her hand and said, "The interference factor is too great."
He controlled the steering wheel and said, "It seems that it is not just the distance and weather factors, but other anomalies. Those bastards probably installed some interference device near Area A, which affected the quality of communication. Tsk..."
Xun Mo sighed again: "Although I don't want to admit it, I feel that your leader is looking more and more like a traitor now."
Those guys on the other side who came out of nowhere stole their information in advance, and even installed special devices without their knowledge outside of their arrangements, disrupting all their plans.
From this perspective, it always feels like the prophet is working with those monsters inside and outside, plotting to capture all the people sent here by the Countermeasures Bureau. In the end, he watched the people from the Countermeasures Bureau fall in front of him with their eyes wide open, while hissing coldly and saying things like "The world is mine" which are incomprehensible villain words...
In some ways, it seems like a good match?
After all, that guy was dressed like a villain.
While patting the steering wheel, Xun Mo said cheerfully: "People of my level probably start at the 'disaster' level. I heard there is a wonderful store where a god does business. In my opinion, I estimate it is worth... 3 billion?"
Ji Qianqin next to him was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean by 3 billion?"
Xun Mo shook his head: "Nothing."
He said lightly: "But it's better for you to keep a low profile now."
As he said that, he stretched out a hand and pressed Ji Qianqin's head, who was leaning in the middle, and pressed her into the gap under the seat, tightly against her own legs! Huh? !
After being pressed like this, Ji Qianqin felt that her muscles were throbbing: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
She grabbed the seats on both sides with her hands. Although she felt she couldn't hold on any longer, she still held on tightly to prevent herself from getting up.
Because she could feel that when Xun Mo took action just now, something rubbed gently in front of her.
That's... the smell of death.
If Xun Mo hadn't pressed her head down, Ji Qianqin would probably be a corpse now.
Ding Yan, who was protected by a chair next to him, watched the whole process clearly.
Just as Ji Qianqin opened her mouth to speak, not far away, a ray of light so thin that it was almost invisible pierced through the gloomy sky, and pierced through the windshield like a knife carving into melted butter, heading straight towards Ji Qianqin's face.
It was only after Xun Mo pressed down on Ji Qianqin's head that Ding Yan barely saw the flash of silver light.
He subconsciously pressed his chest and his face turned pale.
If Xun Mo hadn't made a move just now, he would never have noticed this extremely tiny attack from a distance! If the attack came from him, if he was sitting in Ji Qianqin's position, if Xun Mo hadn't noticed it...
Rarely, Ding Yan felt a tangible fear.
Different from before.
This time he had no early warning radar, and he had to rely on himself for everything!
Xun Mo, who was sitting in the front, withdrew his hand and squinted his eyes and said, "Haha, it looks like there are guys like 'snipers' among the bastards."
"How should I put it? Do you think we are just like the protagonists in old RPGs?" Xun Mo said with interest. "We encountered a special incident, and were noticed by the spies planted by the villains while we were on our way to rescue our companions. Then we fought monsters and leveled up along the way, and finally successfully picked up our half-dead companions from the abandoned castle and carried them back home."
After fiddling with the steering wheel, Xun Mo turned his head and dodged another fine needle prick by less than a few centimeters.
"That man," Xun Mo adjusted the rearview mirror and pointed it towards Ding Yan, then made eye contact with Ding Yan in the mirror, "There should be a gun behind you, right?"
Ding Yan, who was frightened and dazed, subconsciously touched himself from behind twice after hearing Xun Mo's words.
This time, he actually found two heavy black weapons.
After struggling to carry out the two weapons, Ding Yan subconsciously wanted to hand them to Xun Mo.
However, the next second, Xun Mo's voice almost scared him out of his wits: "When I pass that intersection and turn, you shoot towards the third building in our original direction."
Reaching out of the car window, Xun Mo grabbed the roof and said nonchalantly, "The guy who shot me is over there. It's probably some hairy, bony monster from legend. This thing is all hair on its body. Ugh, it's really disgusting."
Ding Yan didn't care about the disdain in Xun Mo's words, but held the gun at a loss: "I...I'll do it?!"
Xun Mo glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "Of course, who else could come if not you?"
He slapped the steering wheel. "You can't let me drive the car, right? Or do you want us to drive our car into the building opposite, and then be surrounded by those bastards, and finally die in laughter?"
Ding Yan was a little embarrassed: "But...but I..."
Xun Mo rolled his eyes: "Why so many buts. I heard from your leader that you guys studied in the cloud before, didn't you? Apart from other things, you have touched a gun, right? You must know how to aim, right?"
He stretched out his hand and gestured in the air: "Just raise the barrel, aim, and fire. It's very simple."
It’s not that easy!
This is just like "putting an elephant into a refrigerator in three steps", it sounds simple, but if you really try it, the first step will make you beat your chest and stamp your feet in frustration, right? !
Ding Yan was completely numb.
He placed the hand holding the gun aside somewhat awkwardly, and subconsciously raised the gun with a slight drift.
Just like his shoulders are shaking now.
He was really a little scared.
It wouldn't be a big deal if it was a serious battle with those monsters, but for something like this that could take a person's life silently, Ding Yan felt a deep fear.
The same thing happened in the lecture hall at Yunshang College when Bai Ling used the "Sin Face" to release fear in everyone.
At that time, Ding Yan saw with his own eyes that there was an extra bullet in the prophet's chest, and then he collapsed in front of him with an expression of disbelief on his face.
This method of taking someone away from you without any sound, without even giving you any room to react, is really terrifying.
Not to mention, now he had to point the barrel of the gun at the guy who was reaping lives like the Grim Reaper's scythe.
This meant that he and Ji Qianqin beside him had been exposed to that guy's eyes. As long as Ding Yan had the slightest hesitation, that guy would very likely harvest his or Ji Qianqin's life before him, just like mowing grass!
Thinking of this, Ding Yan's hands began to tremble for no reason.
Xun Mo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at the scene in front of him and sighed slowly.
"You guys just have it too easy," he said calmly, "I can tell at a glance that although you've been through a lot, you've never had to deal with a crisis on your own."
"It's easy to always rely on your boss's ability, but what if one day your boss's plan requires you to have higher-level abilities?" Xun Mo turned the steering wheel and continued, "Of course, the prophet's ability is indeed terrifying, and he has not made any mistakes so far. Even now, I think this may be part of his idea."
"But that's his, what about yours?"
Xun Mo said calmly: "Have you never thought that if you continue like this, your strength may not be able to keep up with the current trend of the times and may not be able to meet his needs for your strength?"
"This is not hard to understand. It's just like playing a game. You may need to level up before you can explore the next area. Even if you become stronger step by step now, you will definitely face more and more guys who are difficult to deal with or even difficult to deal with in the future."
Turning his head, Xun Mo looked at Qi Guang meaningfully: "By that time, I'm afraid you will be replaced by the guys who join later."
These words made Ding Yan tremble slightly.
yes.
Just like Xun Mo said, if they continue like this, they may be slowly eliminated.
This certainly couldn't be what the Prophet meant. So far, the Prophet had done his best to train them and try to make them stronger than they were originally.
But the prophet is not omniscient, as the prophet himself said.
He could see one year, two years, ten years, but could he see fifteen years, twenty years later? Even if he trained himself like this now, what would happen if there was a situation outside of the future he saw that he was completely unable to handle, but others could handle? Even if in the future, his strength was like those novels serialized on the website, where he might be a brilliant genius in the early stage, but in the later stage of the novel, he became a stepping stone for other geniuses...
This was obviously beyond the prophet's expectations.
Even though he is still following the path set for him by the prophet, that is only an improvement in strength. In other aspects, Ding Yan has basically not grown.
He has become accustomed to relying on the prophet's predictions, but has forgotten that sometimes the prophet cannot see everything, and in certain situations, he may also need to think for himself.
If such a situation arises in the future and someone is needed to deal with the problem, Ding Yan will be eliminated by another more outstanding person.
Then he became an insignificant pawn in the torrent of the future.
Is this what he wants? Ding Yan asked himself.
He quickly came up with the answer.
"Of course not!"
Holding the gun barrel, Ding Yan took a deep breath.
'From the beginning, what I wanted has never changed - from a very young age, I hoped that one day I could become a light that can illuminate others! '
This sentence may be a little stupid, but it is indeed a reflection of Ding Yan's inner thoughts.
He has always been like this, whether it was two months ago or now, two months later!
Looking at the gloomy sky, Ding Yan felt his mind was more peaceful than ever before: "Yes, although the prophet has predicted everything, prophecy is not omnipotent. Sometimes, our own power is also a variable."
'If I can improve myself, I can make my variable value bigger, and then the prophet can predict me more easily. Just this tiny point may save a few more tragedies! '
What he wanted was to be able to stand in front of everyone like a hero and block the landslide and flood, instead of standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the unfathomable mountain stream and crying, regretting and sighing for his own strength! So.
Ding Yan looked through the sight.
Xun Mo in front looked at him and smiled.
The next second, he slammed the accelerator, then grabbed the steering wheel tightly and turned a big circle! The heavy jeep was like a long, brisk sword, drawing a beautiful arc on the wide road, like a blade slashing a waterfall, cutting off the rushing water in the blink of an eye! The headlights shone brightly, shining into a small building in the distance.
There, a hairy, ape-like monster stared blankly at the jeep that suddenly swerved sideways in front of it.
This is……
Before it could react, the ape monster felt a creepy chill in the next second!
This is... the feeling of being targeted! It suddenly raised its head and stared at Xun Mo at the front of the car.
However, Xun Mo just stretched out a finger and flashed it at the other party.
In this extremely short microsecond, the ape monster noticed that Xun Mo stretched out a gesture that could be made with just one finger...an international friendly gesture.
Such pure provocation did not yet have time to anger the ape monster.
The next moment, in front of the back seat of a speeding jeep.
A black gun barrel was pointed at it.
The barrel of the gun spewed out a fanatical flame, just like a red lotus rising brilliantly from the depths of the earth, blooming with scarlet sparks of destruction in the air.
A bullet went straight through its mouth, and without any reduction in the impact force, it hit the wall behind it again.
Covering his face, the ape-man monster stood there in a daze.
After a long time, a jeep suddenly whizzed past in front of him, raising a cloud of sand.
It fell heavily to the ground with the roar of the engine, and blood spilled on the smooth marble floor.
At the end of his life, the ape monster thought blankly: "Didn't they say that Xun Mo was the one who used the gun?"
'I've noticed it, why are others shooting at me? ? '
With this pure question in mind, the monster lay on the ground with its eyes open, and all the white hair on its body stood up limply.
In the last scene of its vision, there was only the silhouette of the green jeep going farther and farther away. - In the dark corridor.
The golden-haired Lionheart King glanced at the shadow in front of him.
"Well?" he said. "The Pale Lady..."
His voice sounded somewhat anxious.
There is really no way not to be anxious.
After all, what the Pale Lady is seeking is something that countless alien species dream of in their lifetime.
Transcend...the constraints of "time"!
In the shadow beside him, after a moment, a voice that could not be distinguished as male or female laughed and said, "Be patient, Your Majesty."
"Our lovely girl is still making intensive preparations," the voice said slowly, "The prophecy has proved this. There is no doubt that my prophecy is extremely accurate and has never missed a beat."
"After this day, the Pale Lady will become the new 'Origin'. By then, our era will truly arrive, and time will also reveal a loose gap, not big, but at least enough for us to break free."
Leaning against the wall, the voice said with a leisurely tone: "Yes, that's what my prophecy said."
"There is absolutely no possibility of omission, and there is no possibility of the slightest deviation..."
In the silence, the voice spoke calmly: "Because these established things have already become a 'reality' that is worthy of being written down hundreds of years ago!"
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