Chapter 5 Potential Crisis and Real Crisis

Mothership Noah, a special service branch.

A document was thrown on the desk, and the middle-aged man who was immersed in the business raised his head in surprise.

"YangJing, what the hell are you doing? How many times have I told you that as the captain of the special service squadron, you should calm down and calm down again.

"Calm down, how can you let me calm down? More than 5,000 lives and the loss of 70 billion property. Unexpectedly, the investigation path was blocked by an official document of the Presbyterian Association. Privilege, and privilege, a bunch of fucking bastards. The special service captain in a black police uniform roared at his boss regardless.

"Shut up," the middle-aged man had a deep face and glanced at the monitoring equipment at the corners of his eyes. "If you don't want to be arrested by the military police for investigation, just pay attention to your words and deeds. Come with me."

The middle-aged man got up and led Yang Jian to a secret room. He took out a pen-like electronic device from his arms, irradiated it everywhere, and found that there was nothing abnormality. Then he asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"Head," Yang Jiong said dejectedly, "After the big explosion in the nutrition area, I immediately controlled the manpower investigation. Although the surveillance and witnesses disappeared inexplicably, there were sporadic clues pointing to a scientific research institution in the end, and finally we arrested the person in charge.

"To the point, I know all about this." The middle-aged man aggravated his voice, "Later, didn't you contact the mother and enter the virtual home to investigate?" What's the discovery?"

Yang Jian said: "The investigation lasted for a week, including more than 70 suspicious locations and 15 accidental deaths of [trackers]. One of them was particularly suspicious and seemed to have been recognized by someone. I was about to send more [trackers] to sneak in, but I was accidentally deprived of my authorization by the Presbyterian.

"Where was the investigation?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"Qinglin Star, Magic Continent, Demon Mountain." Yang Jian affirmed.

When the middle-aged man heard the news, he frowned and seemed to be thinking about something. Shaking his lips, he stared at Yang Jing's eyes: "That place is not easy to do, SSS-level top-secret area. It belongs to the military, and our police don't have enough energy.

Yang Jian said unwillingly, "Isn't the consul's authorization not enough? We can apply for authorization on the grounds of super-large cases. The middle-aged man stared at Yang Ning fiercely, slapped the wall heavily, and a voice that was difficult to suppress roared out, "Idiot, if that puppet can make the decision, what else would the elder do?"

After venting his emotions, he didn't seem to be in the mood to discuss with Yang Jian anymore. The middle-aged man left Captain Yang Jian, leaving only a lonely back. Dimly, a few sad words floated into Yang's ears.

"The law of the lost does not prohibit anyone from returning home. It has never stopped normal competition and killing. For the sake of ideal, what is identity? Hahaha, it's just that we still have ideals..."

"Ideal, ideal. Privileges, privileges. Yang Jing repeated these two words confusedly, and his eyes gradually identified them.

Half an hour later, a young man pulled off the police badge on his chest, slapped it in front of the door of the special service branch, then stepped on it hard, and finally left.

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Home, Little Sparrow Mountain.

The sunset is at the end of the day, and the sun rises. In a world where there is only bonfire lighting, this has become a general rule.

In the field of the valley, Hawke's nails rise and fall, sweating like rain. Jietian threw a seed into the ground, and Qingyue used magic to stimulate the seeds. I saw the seedlings of plants springing out of the ground like bamboo shoots after rain, waving a few freshly grown buds in the wind.

"Magic place, magic", holding the grass roots in the night, squatting on the edge of the field.

After breaking out of the shell, the mind is no longer as chaotic as before, and the scene in front of us affects the mood of the night.

"Little brother", Qingyue's voice came over.

"Oh," the night quickly lost the grass roots in his mouth and hurriedly answered. Qingyue showed two small dimples and ran over barefoot.

"I want to discuss something with you," Qingyue said. "Do you have to learn a skill as soon as possible?"

The night straightened up, and I was puzzled: Task? Or is it triggered by the plot?

Qingyue saw that the night did not answer, and her expression became serious: "Little brother, you have just arrived, and there are some things that you don't know. Sister, let me tell you this, Queshan's life could have lasted for 10 months. But now it's ahead of schedule. It's only two months. After two months, we must embark on the [road of elimination].

"No choice?" Ask at night.

"You want to eat, drink and wait to die!" Qingyue said angrily.

"What is [the road to elimination]?" The night is still smiling.

Ignorance is the most terrible sin!

Seeing the appearance of the dark night, Qingyue's mood was suddenly heavy, and immediately changed to a hateful tone: "That's the only way to live. If you don't want to die, you have to go."

The night was frightened. He quickly put away his careless expression and quickly asked, "So cruel, why? Where is this? Shouldn't minors be supervised by their parents? We can hardly even fill our stomachs. What else do we have to do [the road to elimination]?

A series of questions made Qingyue angry and anxious, and I didn't know where to start for a while. She simply left the night and ran back to farm.

Doomsday elimination? A natural selection? There is already a guess in the heart of the night. Will this have something to do with the identity of Qingyue? It seems that it's time for me to pay attention to it. It's not my turn to enjoy this paradise-like life. But how to learn this skill?

When the night thought of this, he looked up in the direction of Qingyue. Qingyue seemed to feel it, and looked at him hatefully.

"Have you figured it out?" Qingyue asked.

The night couldn't wipe his face, so he changed the topic: "Uh, by the way, have you been looking for food by yourself these two days?"

"I'm going. I saw a bird feather in the morning." Qingyue doesn't like this bucket-like animal very much.

The night's face is hot, and I don't even have the skill to fill my stomach, let alone other skills. Can't you compare yourself with an animal? He clenched his fist and became firm in his heart.

After thinking about it, I was a little ashamed, because it touched a joke in my memory:

There is a very devout Jew who really wants to win the lottery.

Every time he prayed, "God, I have been such a devout believer in my life. Just let me win the lottery! Five million, no, no, no, 500,000, no, no, even 50,000.

Day after day, year after year, he devoutly prayed to God to win the prize, but he still did not win the prize once.

Finally, once he couldn't stand it anymore and looked up to the sky and sighed:

"God, I have been a loyal believer all my life. What on earth did I have to win a prize?!"

Suddenly the curtain opened, and God said angrily, "I beg you, go and buy a lottery ticket first."

......

The lottery is as fast as the spread of a plague. In the hearts of countless people, this is definitely synonymous with getting rich overnight. Of course, getting rich overnight is a dream. Its source is not only limited to the lottery, but also the free survival zone of the lost mother ship, a dialogue in the dark world.

"Have you heard about it? There has been a big movement recently."

"Yes, the special agent in our district actually resigned and went to sea."

"It is said that they have locked the real Superman, good guy, smashed more than 600 nutrition areas with one punch. Even the secret service director was implicated and demoted to half a level.

"How did I hear that the scientific research team cracked the mystery of the sixth sense and the seventh sense was in the hands of a rookie in my home."

"What are you waiting for? The best monk's meat, as long as it is one piece, it will last for immortality!"

Although the official keeps refuting rumors, people's desires are endless, and no one can stop word of mouth. What's more, this is an ultra-modern technology society. The so-called secret is like fragile window paper, which only needs one finger.

"I have a cousin who is engaged in monitoring technology. In the past few days, he has been controlled in an all-round way near the Special Service. Even if a mosquito flies out, it can't escape."

"My third brother is good at brain wave tracking. As long as the detective enters the physical position, he can immediately enter the home tracking."

"My second uncle is in his home. He is so powerful that he will definitely be interested."

"Hey hey, look at their promising points. Let's team up and sneak up.

......

The night broke the shell, the nutrition area changed, and Yang Jing resigned. This series of things are connected in series, just like the benefits of butterflies, which set off a huge wave in some specific groups of people.

Heiye himself knew nothing about this. Qingyue seemed to have guessed with her special identity, but she did not expect such a reaction. The most important thing for them at the time is to deal with the upcoming battle of survival.

After half a day of farm work, the group returned to their residence and paid tribute to the Five viscera Temple. The skill learning of the night was put on the agenda. Considering his lack of physical strength, Night decided to learn archery skills from Jietian.

Qingyue first went to the field, lost watermelon seeds, spawned three or five watermelons, and asked Hawk to carry them. Hawke put watermelons in a rattan basket and ate them while walking. All the way, when I got to the banyan tree, I had chewed a watermelon. Looking up, I found that Qingyue's face was not good.

"To death, stupid bear, why did you even eat the watermelon peel?" Qingyue put her hands on her waist.

"Well, it's delicious. You can also come half a night. Hawke answered the question.

The night secretly slandered himself. Thinking of Hawke's foot basin as a rice bowl, he didn't even want to answer. Sit cross your legs and listen carefully to Jietian's teaching skills.

"Bow is a high-range long-range attack weapon. Relying on the tension of the bow arm and the elasticity between the bow string, the arrow is shot out to gain lethality. The strength of the instrument can make up for the lack of individual arm strength. Jie Tian talked about it, took off his bow by the way, took it in his hand a few times, and said, "If the strength is strong enough, you can make high-array and destructive long-range attacks by relying on the strength of your arms alone. Stupid bear, you throw a javelin."

Hearing Hawk heard the words, he quickly trotted back to the house. After a while, he came out with a slender javelin. Hokti slipped up and gradually accelerated. In the running, the javelin was raised high and a sudden stop! The arm exerts strength.

"Hi..."

The javelin shot like lightning and stuck firmly on the tree 30 feet away.

The night was excited, which was definitely a pioneer.

Jietian continued to teach: "I'm much smaller than a stupid bear, and I don't even have one-third of his strength. But with the power of the bow, I can still make long-range attacks at the same distance. And the accuracy is higher than the ejection javelin.

Jietian Zhang Gong took the arrow and pulled the string with a bow. The javelin shot at Hawke was shot with an arrow. The arrow crossed this distance almost in a straight line, with a crisp sound, and the gun body was blown away by an arrow from Jietian.

"Good archery," said the night, "I'm afraid it's eighty or ninety meters, isn't it?"

Jietian nodded when he heard the words, and Qingyue added: "The lethality of arrows is not enough, and most of them are used to deal with smaller beasts. However, the power can be made up for.

Qingyue wiped the melon seeds at the corners of his mouth, asked for an arrow, and pulled out the arrow. Then embed a soybean-sized fire core in the shoulder. Return the arrow to Jietian and say, "Magic nuclear energy stores mana, which can be stimulated by some means to achieve special effects. Jietian, you have another arrow.

Jie Tian nodded when he heard the words, and another arrow flew out, hitting the head of the javelin. The magic nucleus exploded, and the trunk was blown into a fist-sized hole.

"It's a little interesting, is it a bursting arrow?" The night added a name to the arrow.

Qingyue nodded when he heard the words and said solemnly, "Don't underestimate an archer. If you carve the array lines on the bow and arrow separately, you can also take the enemy's life with one arrow thousands of kilometers away. A good archer can attack and kill the commander of an army.

Jietian stuffed a knife into the night's hand and continued, "To become an archer, the first thing is to learn how to make a bow. There can be a variety of materials for bow arms, such as bamboo, wood, skeleton and metal, but the standard of material is the same. The first is to be slender and flexible, and the second is to have enough strength to provide good tension and durability.

After saying that, Jietian led the group to the bamboo forest. He pointed and said, "Ordinary hairy bamboo, that of that year and that year, the color is emerald green, the material is too tender, and the toughness is not enough. For more than 5 years, the surface is white, easy to break, and not suitable. Generally, 3-year-old bamboo is used, with a slightly yellow surface, with good toughness and elasticity.

Jietian handed Hawke a look, and Hawke was surprised.

He picked up an axe, cut off a hairy bamboo, and intercepted the length of four to five bamboo knots in the middle. After the caesarean section, it was handed over to Jietian. Jie Tian threw the half-haired bamboo to the night and continued, "The bamboo should be thick, the bamboo wall should be thick, and the bamboo joints should be long. You can make a bow arm with me."

The production is relatively smooth. In a short time, a bamboo piece is more than four feet long, nearly an inch wide, and a finger thick bamboo piece will be completed. Then polish and carve the grooves at both ends. After finishing the bow arm, the night asked, "Jietian, how did you learn this knowledge?"

"Of course, it is provided by Yuanjing", Jie Tian was stunned.

There was a burst of heat in the dark night's heart. It turned out that Yuanjing was so powerful!

Is there a certain rule for Yuanjing's absorption of knowledge and skills? Are the skills needed to be assigned according to the characteristics of the body? For another example, is the essence that appears in fighting monsters related to the ability of the monster itself? It's really like a game. Can it be cheated?