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Chapter 289 Virtual Practice Space Possessed by Jill

But besides that, there was another person watching from the side——

"Billy?" Jill suddenly looked at this person who shouldn't be here.

Then she discovered...the white-haired Russian man who had just fired the gun was not moving at all.

As strange as the sculpture.

"We are actually still in the moment before you open the door." Billy, who was standing aside and watching, suddenly spoke, "Our thinking is in a simulation space, which is simulating what will happen after opening the door."

"Once again you made the decision without my consent!" Jill was shocked and angry.

"This time I just give you a chance to reverse your weak situation. And if you take the gadget I made, I will also give you a teaching opportunity for free. I will not take the initiative to drag you in here again in the future."

"Teaching opportunity?" Jill looked at the nearly broken space, "What can I learn from here?"

"Enhance the gun feel of the pistol, improve the accuracy of the first shot, reaction ability, etc. In this kind of learning space, there is an opportunity to enhance the skills that have been learned."

Xie Yuan looked at the gray-white-haired Russian man standing motionless in front of him and said to Gil: "This is an extremely refined and egoistic man. Because his teammates have lost their usefulness, he treated this person like cannon fodder.

Then, they will tell you that you were bitten by an infection, so you can only turn into a zombie, which will make you doubt your life, undermine your self-confidence, and destroy your outlook on life."

Looking at Gil's face that darkened, Xie Yuan knew that the behavior of the white-haired Russian man made Gil very uncomfortable.

But Jill was silent for a while and then asked: "Then will he become a zombie after being infected?"

"If he dies, although it will take a longer time, there is a high chance that he will. That's why he destroyed the hooded man's brain in advance."

Xie Yuan did not deny the legitimacy of the man in the hood being shot dead by the white-haired man, but he did not agree with the act of killing him like this.

"However, all UBCS and USS secret troops have been injected with anti-viral serum before going out. The difference is just the concentration, so the man in the hood is actually still saved.

But the white-haired man just thinks the hooded man is a burden."

"Asshole!" Jill was very uncomfortable with this, "Thankfully they are still members of the same army!"

"He has a long-formed view of life, and so do you. There is no need to deny the other person," Xie Yuan said. He was very open-minded about this. An elite from the special forces of the disintegrated alliance expected to identify with his improvised companions?

How is that possible? Xie Yuan is worried about another point: "I'm worried that the shot from behind will be aimed at you first and then at him."

"Do you think he will kill me?" Gil's heart trembled. Although he subconsciously believed that it was impossible for everyone to meet by chance, the doubts in his heart were as unstoppable as weeds.

"If he didn't shoot you right away, he thought you were exploitable...but he definitely knew who you were."

"It makes sense. Since Miguel knows about me, there's no reason why he, who has a special mission, doesn't know about me." Gil agreed with Billy's judgment.

"That's why you dragged me in..."

"Suppose we think this is the ending in five minutes, you may be led by the white-haired man, and he will control your psychology.

Do you think there is any way to avoid this?"

"Now that I know this is the prediction later, I can prevent this." Jill was very confident about this.

"Then let's make a prediction," Xie Yuan said comfortingly, looking at Jill who had something to say, "Don't worry, this is your three-layer dream, the space of a dream within a dream within a dream, with a time difference of 1:8000

.”

"Wow!" Jill didn't know how to describe it, as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping here!

"How did you do it?"

"It's too advanced to explain, just enjoy it."

"go to hell!"



But things went beyond Jill's expectation. Hundreds of hypothetical experiments ended with Jill's complete failure.

Either Gil was shot and killed when he stopped him in advance, which accounts for 70%, or he was unable to prevent the man in the hood from being beaten to death by the white-haired man, and then was scolded by the white-haired man until he almost doubted his life, which accounted for 30%.

Gil found that his marksmanship was completely inferior to that of the simulated white-haired man!

This has almost surpassed Chris. The white-haired man's shooting skills and emergency reaction ability almost made her despair!

But Jill was not without gains: after Jill broke through the levels countless times, she was pleasantly surprised to find that her ability to fire pistols was also steadily improving!

At the very least, pistol shooting was originally at the level of an ordinary SWAT elite, but now she has reached the level where she can shoot wherever she points.

What makes Gil regretful is that even though the accuracy of the first shot has improved, his reaction speed is still not as fast as that of the white-haired man.

This made Jill suddenly feel like she was going to continue fighting here - luckily Xie Yuan stopped her.

"That's enough! You've already hit the wall now!" Xie Yuan, who couldn't bear it, stopped him, "Although I can let you increase your feelings subconsciously, this is not the reason why you have been here all the time!

Okay, it seems like you really can’t do it, so let’s just follow the ending! He won’t kill you anyway.”

"No, I was just a little bit close!" Jill simply couldn't stand this sudden interruption of enhancement!

"If you can't do it, don't mess around. You may not be able to play with what I can do. If you have a chance later, you can learn more."

"Bah!" Xie Yuan stopped studying with a snap of his fingers.

"Uh-huh!!" Gil hammered the ground angrily.

"Okay, you've done well enough this time," Xie Yuan patted Jill's shoulder and encouraged, "Your subconscious reaction has reached a critical value, and what's left is to train your muscles to break through this point.

After all, you are not me. If you had my temperament and skills, you could make him scared and shorter, but unfortunately you don't, and I don't want to attach my will to you temporarily."

"What do you mean your will can possess me?!!" Jill suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Xie Yuan strangely, "Are you a psychic?"

"No, but there was once a project to cultivate children with super powers. Although the gains outweigh the losses, I am still one of the rare guys who can use some tricks."

"Wait a minute!" Gil suddenly came back to his senses, "What do you want to do when you suddenly ask for the ability to possess someone? Take advantage of me?"

Jill immediately remembered something bad.

"Hey! If you don't agree, don't agree. Don't attack me! I'm just a little bored! But I want to take action, it will only take a few minutes." Xie Yuan looked at Gill who was full of doubts, but calmed down, "No

Just agree! I have no intention of taking advantage of you.

If it's inconvenient, just exit the study space. Do you think I'm willing to possess a woman? I'm just bored."

Looking at Xie Yuan who was gradually disappearing, Jill thought for a while with a gloomy expression, and suddenly called out to Xie Yuan: "Billy, how many minutes is it?"

"My own body is as strong as a diamond, and my whole body is full of energy. What use is your body to me?" Xie Yuan looked at Jill with a "disgusting look" and said, "You have nothing wrong with you, you can still observe it from a close distance.

A few tips of mine.

But are you sure? I don’t want to force anyone, and the ending is not bad anyway.”

"But I just don't accept it!" Jill felt uncomfortable thinking about the sudden gunshot from behind her. "Why should you force me!"

"Okay! Just be careful and remember not to tell anyone about this."

"How can you say that!" Jill interrupted Billy angrily, followed by a wry smile.



——

"Rangdang" and "Jill" opened the door directly and saw the hooded man leaning under the car door.

"ubcs?" "She" holding alcohol cotton, dressings and first-aid spray suddenly came to the man in the hood, squatted down and looked at the wound, "let go of your hands, don't disturb me to treat the injury."

"Uh...yes, please be careful, be careful." Under the strong aura of this cold beauty, the man in the hood obediently covered the wound with his hand like a child.

He really didn't expect the visitor to be so...cold and ruthless, and focused on healing injuries...Isn't she afraid of getting infected?

However, seeing the beautiful woman treating his wounds attentively and skillfully while spraying her with spray, the man in the hood could only shut up.

But when I looked up, something was wrong. A middle-aged Russian man with white hair suddenly walked over.

The arrival of the white-haired man was not a good sign, so he immediately begged him for mercy: "Oh, oh, oh! Please, wait!!"

But the white-haired man suddenly pulled out his pistol, pointed it at him and shot——

"Bang! Bang!" Two gunshots suddenly sounded.

The man in the hood closed his eyes tightly. After waiting for a while and realizing that he was not dead, he opened his eyes.

He felt a little pain all over his body...had he been shot? But the man in the hood immediately discovered that in addition to the pinprick-like pain on his body, he only had wounds on his waist and abdomen.

The beauty is still concentrating on treating the wound... and the treatment has been completed!

"What a big heart!" The hooded man thought about the two gunshots just fired! But this beauty was almost motionless and concentrated on treating the injuries...

He is also a ruthless person.

After confirming that he was fine, the hooded man raised his head to look at his "colleague" who was about to "handle him harshly", but found that his face was pale at this moment. He was trying hard to calm down his breathing and did not dare to make a sound.

Look at him swinging down weakly and shaking constantly, the hand holding the gun tightly holding a pistol with a broken muzzle.

Wait! Why did his gun break?

But before the hooded man could think about it, the "beauty" suddenly raised his head and said, "Okay! Now it depends on time and your luck."

Then he casually took a pack of his cigarettes from his "hidden pocket", then stood up and turned to the white-haired man.

"Wait... you forgot to get the fire..." He wanted to remind him loudly, but he still kept his mouth shut knowingly. The atmosphere in front of him was too weird.

"What's your name?" "Jill" asked calmly facing the white-haired man.

"Nikolai Kinuviv," Nikolai tried to say his name calmly, but he still couldn't help but stumbled, and finally said, "Ms."

"Smoke a cigarette! Slowly." "Jill" casually flicked it on the soft-shell cigarette case, and a cigarette flew out of the air and flew accurately into Nikolai's mouth.

With the other hand, he casually rubbed the cigarette case - and like magic, a match lit up.

He handed the lit match to Nikolai. Looking at the match that was gradually burning out, he lowered his head and lit the cigarette butt.

"Jill" then smiled and put out the match, watched Nicola take a puff, exhale a long puff of smoke, and handed the whole pack of cigarettes to Nicola's hand.

"Do me a favor and carry the sick and wounded into your subway car and keep him alive as much as possible. Thank you!"

After saying that, regardless of Nicola's reaction, "Jill" walked up the steps and left the garage without caring.

Only two silent ubcs players were left, staring at each other in confusion.

"You...what do you want?" The hooded man looked at Nikolai who was gradually approaching and began to curl back.

"Take you back! You're lucky!" It wasn't until he looked at the frightened man in the hood that Nicola lifted the man up and carried him behind his back.

Nikolai, who didn't want to talk to his "colleague" anymore, was going to take a shortcut from another direction to the shelter. Because his gun was broken, he could only hold the long gun of his "colleague" in the hood as self-defense.

Before leaving, I glanced at a corner and left without looking back.

In that corner, there was a metal lump. Looking at the shape, it seemed like two warheads had collided together...

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