Chapter 956 Prismatic (twenty-seven)
If we are not afraid of assuming the worst possible malice, and the situation in front of us is really deliberately misled, then what is the purpose?
Mr. Fu from the Third Gu Laboratory asked a rather profound question about details that should have been ignored.
In fact, when he asked the question, an answer that was not an answer had already emerged in his mind.
As mentioned before, a mission that should be extraordinary but is not extraordinary may be a huge crisis brewing...
While thinking, he tapped his fingers lightly on the safe.
What didn't disappoint him was that a few seconds later a slightly frantic scratching sound could be heard.
Sure enough, it's there.
Without hesitation, I casually operated on the safe before paying.
A slightly low whimper.
Henry, who was disturbed, was obviously in a bad mood. The door was only opened a crack and he rushed out, and then he was strangled tightly by the neck.
"hello."
Saying hello with a smile, Fu Qian held the cat in his hands very skillfully, and the crazy cat gunman appeared again.
It seems that this time, although Oliver still kept it here, he did not come to visit it.
And this behavior also caused that person to suffer the fate of being shot in the head.
Is this the result of not caring for small animals?
In addition, it can be seen from Henry that in this constantly changing time and space, living creatures are obviously the only ones.
Every time the color changes, this person is the first to go where he should go, just like an actor who is constantly on the scene.
In contrast, there was the three-color potion that the death row prisoner put away solemnly. Theoretically speaking, it would last as many rounds as needed.
As long as there is still life.
Hitting Henry's head with the same rhythm, the latter, although his face was ferocious, was helpless, which added a bit of madness to the mad cat gunman's temperament.
Facts have once again proved the importance of not forgetting your original intention. If you don't enjoy your work and strive for excellence in technology, it is easy to ignore the familiar feeling of shattering your knees.
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The reason why he suddenly gave up on his target just now was because he realized that the body might be Oliver.
And his good habit of asking why everything happened made Fu Qian have deep doubts about the background of the whole incident.
In the eyes of the team members, there is no doubt that this is a continuation of the first red. At most, it is just a different point in time.
Even if you tell them the difference, they may not think it has any impact.
But now there is an important problem. From the time I left until now, it has been a short time, but the task completion prompt has never appeared.
Instead of thinking that although everyone has the same mission, they need to complete this setting individually, and that the five well-trained team members died before they could escape, Fu Qian would rather believe that what Mask and the others found after all their hard work was not what they imagined.
Source of color.
That goal is also the result of silent misdirection.
The actual source of the color may not even be in the building at all.
So the question is, if not here, where would it be?
The next moment, Fu Qian thought of something, stopped his animal cruelty, and brought Henry up in front of him.
"Let's go and see your master and have a good chat with him about his dream."
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Henry's master, of course, refers to Paul.
A team of people has been busy until now, and it turns out that the information is probably misleading, and the situation is really not optimistic.
It's one thing to lose track of a task. The important thing is that if you walk on the wrong road for too long and feel good about yourself, then it is very likely that the weight ahead is unbearable.
Even more than the concept of a failed mission.
Fortunately, no matter what, except for possible bloody emotional entanglements, I at least found out who was the first person to foresee the disaster.
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Unfortunately, it is an eternal truth that things are unpredictable.
I drove a car I picked up on the side of the road with one hand, and after arriving at Paul's residence, I knocked on the door, but no one responded.
After trying to push it, the door opened with a sound, and the room was empty.
Is this person also out? Where can he go in this chaotic situation and be "refuted" by the company?
This is not unusual, but unless you take the initiative to commit suicide like before, the company most likely does not need to be too drastic. Generally speaking, if you admit your mistakes publicly, you will most likely be able to go home.
Could it be that he was overconfident in the foreseen scene and ran away?
No matter how you look at it, Paul is not such a decisive person.
While thinking silently, something strange came from my hand.
Looking closely, he saw the kitten Henry in his hand, who seemed to be a little excited after arriving home.
Wait a minute...could it be the legendary two-way rush? Paul went to find this guy?
Quickly thinking of a possibility, Fu Qian did not satisfy Henry's desire to come down and indulge, so he went downstairs and went straight to the cinema.
It is one of Henry's two major hangout places. If Paul suddenly becomes aware of his master for some reason, the probability of running there to look for it is obviously high.
Of course, if the person is still not there, he can't continue to look for the needle in the haystack. He may have to go back to the research building to learn about the results of Masked's exploration.
If there is still time.
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Facts have proved that even if rumors are raging, people's enthusiasm for watching movies is still high.
Standing at the entrance of the cinema, Fu Qian could hear howling one after another inside.
But you have to think on the bright side in everything. Normally, in such a lively scene, you can get a mini-boss at some point.
With the passionate background sound, Fu Qian adhered to the principle of going wherever the excitement was, and soon found the door of a screening room.
But in the dim light, men and women with various fluorescent colors on their bodies were swarming in front of a door, trying to get in.
The key is that they didn't achieve their wish and the door was obviously locked.
Fu Qian's eyes lit up, he put back the sedative, put on Mercy, and fired a shot without saying a word.
As a lucky spectator in the crowd was directly shot in the head, the originally lively scene became quiet for a moment.
But after a few seconds, the audience finally responded and came in droves.
As an experienced person, it only took him a few minutes before paying to lead the group in a clever circle and back to the locked door.
And when he found the keyhole in the blood, he opened it in the time it took him to take his last breath.
Unfortunately, there was a heavy friction sound when pushing, the door only opened a crack, and the inside seemed to be blocked by all kinds of messy things.
I knew it.
The movement behind him was getting closer and closer. Fu Qian looked through the gaps in the debris and quickly scanned the dark theater. Finally, he successfully discovered a figure squatting there with his hands clasped in his knees.
Adele?
The obviously thinner figure turned out to be not Paul, but his neighbor Adele.
Very good! At that moment, I was not surprised but overjoyed. I directly picked up the cat and showed it.
Meow!
And the latter even shouted in cooperation.
This chapter has been completed!