Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng lowered his head to read the book, Wu Liansong looked up curiously, and saw that sentence as well.

"What does this mean?" He was taken aback and couldn't believe it, "Could it be that Master Ding predicted that he could only live another 6 months?"

"Who knows?" Wen Rensheng silently closed the page and shook his head.

"Hateful, it's true that good people don't live long..." Wu Liansong realized that he had slipped his tongue halfway through his speech. If he was over three hundred years old, his life was still short, how could the villains who were shot in their twenties be willing to do so?

Wen Rensheng nodded: "Yes, this is also the completion of life."

After Wu Liansong wanted to understand, his mood suddenly relaxed a lot, and then looking at the thick ancient book in Wen Rensheng's hand, he suddenly felt a little unwilling.

"You said that I missed something in the past two days? I always feel that the master wants to accept me as an apprentice at the end of his life." He muttered to himself.

"This is all your hallucination, you didn't miss anything," Wen Rensheng interrupted his thinking forcibly, "Let's go, let's go back and see the situation on Master Yuan's side first."

As he spoke, he took out his phone to check if there was any news.

Did not disappoint him, two sets of messages had already been sent on the phone.

One was from Fan Xing, and the other was from the temporary expert group.

Fan Xing: "Four captures and one escape. Master Yuan is chasing the fugitive. Be careful when you come back."

In the expert group:

"It's weird, where do these guys have the guts?"

"Courage? I've been to America many times and participated in many exchange meetings. There are people there, the beheading business is robbed, and the business that loses money is not asked. Since those people dare to come and plot against us, they must have something to do with them. A huge benefit."

"Don't guess, rest first and wait patiently for the results of the interrogation. Mr. Zheng and his apprentice, Expert Lu, are good at attacking the mind and hypnotizing. It shouldn't take long to know why."

They are all great gods. When you touch one, it will be good to have a little more air, Wen Rensheng thought silently.

After reading the news, Wen Rensheng and Wu Liansong hurriedly returned to the vicinity of Huoyan.

Here again a group of experts gathered, standing or sitting, whispering.

Not far from the crowd, there was a white tent. Strange noises are coming from the tent.

"Brother, you're back, this guy by your side looks a little familiar." Fan Xing saw Wen Rensheng and the two of them, and immediately greeted them.

"Oh, this is my company colleague, Mr. Wu Liansong." Wen Rensheng introduced.

"Hello, Mr. Wu." Fan Xing stepped forward to shake hands.

Wu Liansong forced a smile and shook hands with the other party. He was still immersed in the emotion of missing five million, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.

"Isn't this Brother Lian Song? Are you here too?" Some of the other experts had already recognized Wu Liansong and came over to greet him warmly.

As soon as a few people got together, they exchanged greetings.

The circle of mysterious experts was not large at first, with a total of several thousand people, not enough for two or three large groups. Soon more people came to talk to Wu Liansong.

"I came with Master Ding." Wu Liansong introduced to the crowd.

"Master Ding?" Someone thought thoughtfully, "It seems that the master is over three hundred years old this year, right?"

"Yeah, even if it is a mysterious master, this age seems to be approaching the limit." Someone sighed.

Wen Rensheng would not participate in these gossips, he just found a colorful blanket, sat down on the spot, and recalled the information about Ding Chenghai he had seen before.

"Ding Chenghai."

"Mystery: 0/8."

"Mysterious composition: seeds of hatred, shared by different species, extraordinary physique (beginning)."

Sharing of different species, this is the real reason why the other party also lived over three hundred years old and dared to pretend to be a master.

It's just that the other party has never really practiced hard, and is completely a parasite, a model of "living a hundred years without ambition".

The world's great wonders.

When Wen Rensheng was thinking, two experts walked out one after the other in the tent, one old and one young.

"Master, I really didn't expect that the American people's technology has become so strong that they can imitate alien species, but these people are not afraid of death? This is obviously a death sentence." The young expert exclaimed.

"Hmph, it's very common. They say that life is priceless. In fact, there are too many people who dare to take risks. Many people from small countries dare to voluntarily sign up for a foreign country|corporation just for a red card of my Great Shenzhou. What's more, they are willing to join the disciplinary camp, the men in black shirts... You know, the mortality rate in those places has never been low." The old expert said with his hands behind his back, disapprovingly.

At this time, someone saw the two coming out and shouted: "There is a situation."

The crowd immediately gathered around, talking like a street aunt, how could there be any expert demeanor at the top?

Wen Rensheng is not surprised, there are all experts here, who do you want to pretend to be, and who doesn't know who?

But he wouldn't lose his demeanor for this trivial matter, just closed his eyes and raised his ears slightly.

After all, what he wants to know, others will definitely ask.

"Mr. Zheng, what's going on inside?" Someone asked.

"Oh, the four people they caught, they have already admitted that the xenogeneic they have is a kind of technological imitation, which is an experimental product and is only valid for three months. If you complete the task, you will get a longer and better effect. imitations,"

Mr. Zheng said slowly,

"As for who made these imitations, they don't know. They only know that the imitations were provided by the white-haired old man who escaped, and the old man was their guide."

"And the real purpose of calculating us is just to do a field test-the people behind them want to know the effect of imitations, and whether they can really fight against us, the strongest xenogeneic group on the surface."

"Imitation?" Someone asked in surprise, "Can a mysterious alien also be imitated?"

Mr. Zheng was a little displeased and said: "Why, you still don't believe in this old man's questioning technique?"

"Trust me, we just suspect that what these people know is not necessarily true. After all, since they are test subjects, how can they be qualified to know the real situation?" The man smiled and explained quickly.

"This is quite possible, but these prisoners can only provide this information. The real information should be on the escaped old man." Mr. Zheng nodded and stopped caring.

Someone heard this and frowned deeply: "Oh, I didn't expect that these Western barbarians still have an advantage that cannot be underestimated in the way of technology, it seems that we still have to find a way to smooth out this technological generation gap. "

"There are secret alliances in the Western world, and the most sophisticated people often choose to immigrate to America, where they can combine the power of dozens of countries to fight against our Greater China, and of course they can lead. Coupled with their unique beliefs, and they are not used to the strict management of our inspection department, they have not been able to attract real talents." Someone explained.

Some people said with disdain: "Hmph, the so-called way of science and technology, but this is the case, compared with mysterious alien species, one cannot live long, and two cannot be extraordinary. Although they are good at destruction and construction, they can't transform and strengthen themselves. The ancients two thousand years ago were There are people who live more than a hundred years old, and people today have such good technology, isn't the maximum life expectancy still only a hundred years old?"

"It's really hateful! If we weren't lucky this time, we would have suffered a big loss. We actually used imitations to fight against us, the real mystery experts, and took some cheap lives to consume us. We only have more than 200,000 people in total, ordinary people. How many? How many?" Yan Ze, who had been silent for a while, suddenly became irritable.

Everyone was speechless when they heard this.

The other party is right, the mysterious expert who is aloof, will almost suffer a big loss from a group of counterfeiters now.

Fan Xing couldn't help looking at Wen Rensheng. Thinking about it now, the other party seemed to have made hints several times, but no one cared. Although he was on guard, he didn't really take it to heart.

At this moment, Yuan Shouyi had already returned with a white-haired old man.

The old man's complexion was pale, with a high nose and deep eye sockets, and he had lost his breath.

"Unfortunately, if you use too much force and you die, you're not really a master, but some skills have reached the category of a master." He shook his head and said.

Everyone wanted to compliment them, but they were not in the mood at this time, so they were too lazy to say anything.

Yuan Shouyi glanced at everyone, and then smiled: "I understand the situation, why are you frustrated? We experts have long stopped cultivating for battlefield confrontation, which is a waste of our own value. We have such a long lifespan and have extraordinary Physical fitness, the proper thing to do is to accumulate knowledge and study knowledge, not to charge into battle."

"When I become the guard, in this Nishimaru country, imitating the training method of the black-shirted men, and forming a team of yellow shirts~www.wuxiamtl.com~ What about imitations? The black-shirted people don't even have imitations, it's different. How much can beat less?"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces were greatly relieved.

Someone laughed: "Yes, it's really a fan of the authorities. We are all turning to the roles of researchers and scholars, and how many will be on the battlefield? This time it is overseas again, without the support of black shirts, otherwise, we will It won’t come close to suffering such a big loss.”

"Yeah, if in the country, within a radius of a hundred miles, a thorough clean-up would have been carried out long ago, where would they be allowed to intrude in and make a mess?"

Everyone agreed, but no matter what they said, they couldn't get rid of the suspicion of being honored.

Wen Rensheng shook his head slightly, losing is losing, and he has to find a way for himself to go down the stairs. This year's experts are not of good quality...

What we need to do now is not to find reasons for the failure just now, but to find lessons for future victories.

Saying things like "if" is not willing to admit defeat. On the contrary, what needs to be done most now is to sum up the lessons, admit the reality, make up for the defects, and win back next time.