Mystery Makes Me Strong

Three days later, there was a message circulating on several major social networks of McCann: Recently, in the underground market, there is a special mysterious material from fog packs for sale. .

This news was naturally spread by Father Maple and the other two.

With the accumulation of Tianming Club for many years, it is still easy to spread a fake news.

After spreading the news, they kept their eyes on Ser Cross's every move.

Sure enough, Sir Cross made a move.

He came under a swimming pool, went down and swam for a few laps, then played diving, and finally came up a long time ago.

The four of them immediately understood that the place where the other party collected the alien species was under this swimming pool.

They quickly found an opportunity, and by the time Sir Cross was leaving the manor by car, with the help of a few servants, their "Gundam" entered the swimming pool.

After searching for a while, Gundam soon found that this was the entrance of an underground passage.

Open the cover of one of the drains, and after drilling through the drain, you enter the underground passage.

On both sides of the underground passage, there are statues neatly lined up against the wall. The statues are gray and lifelike, and their expressions are very vivid.

"Those statues are a bit weird, are they some defensive measures?" Through the images sent back by Gundam, Birch saw something wrong.

"It's not a defensive measure, it's the worker he killed and then turned into a stone statue by him. It seems that this should be one of the abilities of that Sir Cross." Dr. Stein said directly.

He also has the title of Doctor of Medicine, otherwise, it would be impossible to preside over the research on post-brain intubation, which is closely related to brain science.

Therefore, he understands the structure of the human body the most, and he can see at a glance that the statue is made by a real person, and cannot be carved.

"Ah, is he really so cruel?" Bracken exclaimed.

"See, if someone's power is not restrained, then the evil of human nature can be magnified to the extreme, just like the ancient feudal lords, the dark things they can do are far beyond our imagination. So we must To promote measures shared by different species, only when everyone has the strength together can we restrain each other and achieve balance.”

The old man Maple took the opportunity to educate the two companions and strengthen their will.

The other two nodded without any objection, because the facts were in front of them.

At this time, Gundam went all the way, and finally he saw a huge collection room.

The dazzling boxes are all made of high-grade mahogany, and the surface is engraved with various mysterious patterns. There is a section of glass above the box. Through the glass, you can see different species of various colors.

And there are so many, Gao carefully counted them and told the camera that there are hundreds of them!

"This, how is this possible? I heard that on the Dongzhou people, if someone can keep three or four aliens, they are already called a great rich man. If someone has a family of aliens, they will be envied by everyone. And on our side, someone can hide hundreds of them!" Birch couldn't believe his eyes.

"Now you should know why, even though Dongzhou is the strongest, there are still a lot of aliens who want to flee here, right?" Father Maple was not shocked.

"It's really hateful. One alien can create a alien, and a alien can at least guarantee the basic safety of tens of thousands of people in an urban area! It's hateful!" Dr. Stein hated.

Bracken couldn't help reciting a Chinese poem: "The wine and meat of Zhumen stinks, and the road is frozen to death. The rise and fall are so close, the melancholy is hard to describe."

"It's amazing, you are still proficient in Chinese literature," the doctor said with admiration, "human beings are always like this, whether it is the mysterious world or the world of ordinary people, wealth will always be spontaneously concentrated in the hands of the fewest people. However, if you want the group to progress, you have to equalize the wealth to the most people, because the birth of genius is probabilistic, just like genetic mutation.”

Several people were sighing, but Gundam, who was in the collection room, encountered a crisis.

"I feel like someone's been spying on my manor, and it's true."

Behind Gundam, Sir Cross, who was supposed to leave the manor to buy mysterious materials, appeared.

Jazz's white-gloved hand was pointing at Gundam.

"No, it turned out to be a trap!" Father Maple said in surprise, "Hurry up and let Gundam retreat."

It doesn't matter if you fail this time, you can do it next time, but there is only one xenogeneic person who can be controlled by them.

However, Gundam did not listen to the command from the headset, but suddenly came a chest expansion exercise, and the shirt burst began!

The Jazz stared blankly at the other party, only to see that the other party's upper body was covered with explosives, densely packed, making people shudder after seeing it.

"Take half of the alien species away from me, otherwise, I will let all the alien species here disappear!" Gundam roared.

"Come back quickly, those alien species may all be fake!" Father Maple ordered in his earphones.

"No, the aliens are all real, I can feel it, my life and death are not important, as long as you can take away more aliens, you can create more me!" "Gundam" said sternly. on.

Papa Maple stopped talking.

He naturally understands the limitations of ideological imprints - this thing does not make people a complete puppet.

They gave "Gundam", the alien, the idea of ​​"for mankind, obey their orders".

Under normal circumstances, the "Gundam" will follow their orders in everything.

However, once at such an important juncture, Gundam believes that seizing the alien species can better achieve his goals, then he will act on his own, putting his own life and death aside, and will no longer obey their orders.

Some people will ask, why not just brand it directly, "only obey them in everything", "only give allegiance to one person"?

Of course they have done this, but the effect is very bad. There will always be people who break through the ideological stigma, and it must be done with a grand goal.

At this moment, Sir Cross was equally stunned.

"You, you are a xenogeneic person, you are originally high above, you can do whatever you want, whoever you want is who you want to be happy, but you have to sacrifice yourself? Just to take away the xenogeneic species and fulfill others? Are you a fool?" He couldn't at all. Understanding the logic of the other party's thoughts and behavior, he suddenly pointed his finger at the other party and roared.

"Yeah, I'm an idiot. In the eyes of shrewd people like you, people like us are all idiots, but the irony is that only if there are enough idiots like us, you can live enough. Good!" "Gundam" sneered.

Sir Cross was silent.

He stepped aside and said, "I can let you go, but you can't take the aliens away."

"No, you have to give me half the xenogeneic."

"If I give it to you, will you have a place to put it on you?" Ser Cross said angrily again.

He felt that he could let a thief leave unscathed, which fully reflected the noble demeanor, and the other party even had to take an inch. In Dongzhou's words, it was simply unbearable.

"Of course I have a place to put it!" said Gundam, took out a bag from his pants, and threw it to the other party.

"Put the xenogeneic into this bag, you know that I am a xenogeneic, so you don't have to doubt my strength and whether I can carry it on my back!" Gundam ordered to Sir, half-naked.

The three people from the Destiny Society who stayed behind to see all this had mixed feelings.

They are very uncomfortable, the other party is so heroic, but they are using various means to control each other.

"If there is no brand, can he still do such a thing?" Birch asked suddenly.

"Probably not, his alien species will make him choose to go with that Sir." Dr. Stein shook his head.

Hearing this, the three of them felt more complicated.

Sir Cross grabbed the bag and remained motionless for a long time.

He is reluctant to give half of it to the other party. This is the accumulation of his family for hundreds of years, so is it just throwing it away to others?

He blamed himself for underestimating these thieves. Although he found something wrong, he didn't expect the other party to dare to die together.

If the opponent is an ordinary person, he has a hundred ways to make the opponent give up and die together.

"Come on, if you delay, we will die together. Anyway, you are holding these alien species, but you have never done anything meaningful for human beings, then it is better to let them return to nature, in that case, they will congeal one day! Let better people get them!"

Ser Cross let out a long breath~www.wuxiamtl.com~ knowing it was a hob meat, then picked up the bag and walked to the nearest red box.

Here is a collection of rare alien species, the kind that cannot be activated by normal people.

But he believes that as long as he has enough illegitimate children, one day there will be a mentally ill offspring who can meet the conditions.

And then another green box.

Here is a seed of healing.

It is very valuable and very useful. It can cure many incurable diseases. Some people spend a lot of money to buy them, but they don't sell them. They want to leave them to their grandsons or grandsons of grandsons.

When there is a family doctor, it will be more reassuring.

Next is a blue box.

There is a prophecy type alien in here, and many people can activate it, but he will never give it to those people.

Because he still wants to leave his own children, as long as he has enough illegitimate children, there will always be someone who can become a fortune-teller.