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- Section 79 Wolf Fire
The 400th floor of the World Tower.
In a room with a unique shape like a biochemical madman's laboratory, a middle-aged bald man in a heavy protective suit stepped back from the operating table, and said in a muffled voice with a mask on: "Okay, get up and see if you can adapt to your new body."
On the operating table, an exquisite female body slowly sat up, and then got down to the ground.
The moment the soles of the feet touched the ground, a large hole was melted in the floor, and the erosion did not stop until it sank 1.5 cm into the ground and stepped on some kind of special glass.
The middle-aged bald man patted his forehead and said angrily: "I forgot to make you a pair of isolation boots, wait a minute."
He was tinkering sideways on the tool table while talking: "The derivatives of this deadly metal are too lethal. Even if you barely connect your human body, it will not be able to fuse normally. Not only will you be inseparable from liquid nitrogen for life, You have to endure the pain of strong erosion every moment"
After several operations on the machine, a pair of crystal-clear high-heeled shoes were quickly released from the mold and moved to the feet of the female body by the robot.
Watching her lift her white and smooth soles and gently slide them into the high heels, the middle-aged bald man sighed, "Why are you doing this?"
The women put on the special transparent close-fitting isolation gown little by little, and then slowly put on the normal coat. The movements are very light and slow, as if they are enduring great pain.
The expression was calm and indifferent, and nothing unusual could be seen at all.
After all the clothes were put on, she slightly opened her mouth and exhaled white gas, nodded to the middle-aged bald man next to her, and said, "Thank you, it feels good."
The middle-aged bald man shook his head, turned around and began to pack all kinds of messy tools. He sighed and said, "You're welcome. It's hard for you to remember to come and see me. It took a lot of effort to find the level of the World Tower."
The woman tried to walk a few steps, and said softly: "It's not too strenuous, after all, no matter how you reset it, there are always some things that will remain the same."
Hearing the sound of high heels falling on the floor, the middle-aged bald man asked with a puzzled smile, "It's fine to reject those mighty and powerful mechanical bodies, why don't you even replace all male bodies with female ones?"
The sound of high heels landing stopped.
The soft voice was like birdsong in the forest: "Why? On the one hand, it may be a broken jar, but most of the body is gone anyway, so let's try a woman's life."
"What about the other side?" The middle-aged bald man chattered casually, putting a set of tools into the box and closing it.
"On the other hand?" A woman appeared in his ear at some point, and her exhaled breath turned into white mist as soon as it hit the air, and a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth for the first time: "Maybe it's because women are more likely to let people relax their vigilance." Well, like now."
The middle-aged bald man turned his head with difficulty, his face full of confusion and disbelief, he wanted to raise his hand to fight back, but he spat out a big mouthful of blood, and lost his breath in the blink of an eye.
The woman withdrew her arm from his body, and the other's blood couldn't hang on the white and smooth skin, and fell to the ground drop by drop, turning into nutrients for microorganisms.
She glanced at the fast and stiff bald man, nodded with satisfaction, and slowly untied the specially rolled sleeves and straightened them.
They are all specially made, so they must not get dirty, or there will be no clothes to wear.
While thinking, she stepped on her high heels and walked out of the laboratory slowly.
Get far enough away and press a button in your hand.
"Boom!"
The laboratory at the rear, together with the bald man's body, turned into a sea of ??purple-white flames.
Under the reflection of the fire, her figure became longer and longer, and disappeared at the end of the dark corridor little by little
The 20th floor of the World Tower.
Wang Wen did not satisfy any of the paddler's wishes.
In other words, it's not poison making, it's not fighting, and it's not mechanism art.
He simply walked over like that.
Eyes closed and opened.
Everyone around the fat man with a big belly flew into the air.
Hitting the wall far away, he slid down limply, vomiting blood.
Only the fat man, who was arrogant at first, was kneeling down and urinating, begging for mercy.
"I didn't intend to kill you." Wang Wen comforted him in a foreign language.
Turning around and asking the aircraft in the sky, does this person count as one of the progress?
The aircraft made a mechanical sound: [OK].
"Boom!"
Almost close to close to each other, all the bullets from the shotgun shot into the fat man's stomach.
The first thing that came out of the fat man's belly was not blood.
Wang Wen shook her head in disgust.?He shot him again in the head before turning around and leaving.
He didn't lie.
It is true that he did not "want" to kill.
It's a pity that the opponent's bad luck turned out to be progress.
It doesn't matter whether you want to or not.
is something that must be done.
After all, this is only the 20th floor, and Wang Wen will continue to climb up.
The three paddlers who were hiding not far away and watched did not close their mouths from the moment the black suits took off into the air.
See Wang Min returning with a gun.
The three of them panicked, not knowing what posture to use to worship.
Nodding seems too casual.
Kneeling is a bit too heavy.
After thinking about it for the last time, the three of them lay down on the ground and clasped their hands together above their heads, bowing incessantly.
Wang Wen looked at them dumbfounded and asked, "What are you doing?"
The male second raised his dusty face and replied: "We are worshiping gods, God Jia, you must be a true god of the five hundredth floor! It is fate to meet each other. Thank you for taking me to fly. I hope to have the opportunity to see the god next time." Heroic!"
The second girl raised her head, her face was covered with sweat, she didn't care about her make-up, she just looked at the carp excitedly: "Brother, is there a waiter around you? Exclusive private waiter, serving tea, sending water, carrying a bag, massage, driving, warming the bed, anything is fine." I don¡¯t need a penny of wages, if it¡¯s not possible, I¡¯ll pay my wages instead! Please give me a contact information to cover me in the World Tower in the future!¡±
The male one raised his head, as if he had made up his mind, and said with a serious expression: "After this level is cleared, you can continue. I will go out of the tower first, and I will stay outside the tower. Mr. A needs manpower anytime, anywhere. I'll be there on call, but don't worry about it now, don't worry about me if you're busy, I'll just wait outside the tower, wait till I die!"
The three of them are very clear.
It is fate to meet each other.
It's really just fate.
Everyone is a wild team. After passing this level, the next level will go their own way, and no one knows when they will meet again.
The only reliable hope is to go to the contact information or formally make friends with the boss outside the tower. No matter what the identity is, as long as the two parties get to know each other formally, they can try to make an appointment to form a regular team before entering the tower. , then your own tower floor has to soar upwards!
The three of them are very self-aware.
Knowing my own strength, the opponent doesn't like it at all.
I didn't see that the whole level didn't even have a chance to make a move, and I made it through the progress in a leisurely way by myself.
So simply give up any strategy or method completely, just blindly rely on hooking for a little bit of extravagant hope.
Remembering that at the beginning of the 20th floor, he thought that an ordinary rookie who was overconfident was assigned, the male second couldn't help but slapped himself so hard that his lips were split.
The two people next to him looked at him in amazement, wondering in their hearts what kind of new surprise trick this was.
But after the male second slapped himself, he grabbed Wang Min's trousers and cried loudly, tears and snot kept coming out, shouting: "A God, I was wrong! My dog's eyes look down on people! I have eyes but can't see Mount Tai! I was Ignorance blurred your eyes and mouth, don¡¯t worry about offending you all the way, I¡¯m just shit, shit mixed with arsenic! You let me go with the water, don¡¯t dirty your precious hand!"
The first man and the second woman were completely stunned. They thought they were shameless enough, but they didn't expect this guy to be even more ruthless!
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