This is what a "mysterious side" said by an unknown old man.
Since hearing this sentence, Kandat, as an 'outsider', has fully recognized this sentence.
Therefore, after using his identity to place a bounty on Jason, he immediately sent out his long-prepared back-up, an extremely special assassin who possessed the true power of the 'mysterious side'.
This backhand, in his original plan, was to be used on the lieutenant general.
Directly implement a beheading plan on the 'Ground Investigation Bureau', so as to destroy the entire 'Ground Investigation Bureau' in one fell swoop!
Kandat really hated that lieutenant general.
The opponent is like a spring. No matter how much pressure is given, it will bounce back with more ferocity. Every time, when they think they have pushed the opponent into a desperate situation, the opponent will always fight back, and the entire ground will be in the opponent's position.
Under the command, they suffered huge losses.
However, Kandat was also happy deep down in his heart.
Because he was only facing this lieutenant general.
Not the two lunatics in front of me.
When I think of the meteorite summoned by the mysterious person named 'Liu'.
There was also a soldier named "Li" who directly crashed their main ship with a battleship.
Kandat was shaking from the bottom of his heart.
Too scary!
A madman who doesn’t even care about his life!
He could never forget that the pieces of meteorites fell down and hit their battleship accurately.
I can't even forget that, thinking that the overall situation was determined, the ground main ship named "Pangu" rushed straight towards the main ship. After a collision, the sky turned red.
This has become a lingering nightmare for him recently.
Every time he woke up from his dream, he was sweating profusely.
"Fortunately there are not many people like this."
"Otherwise, I will advise the elders to retreat."
Kandat thought so in his heart.
Then, he felt that his breathing began to become short.
This is a normal response to increased stress.
It is not only the habit brought by this body, but also the influence brought by the talent of 'lurker'.
When he thinks it's scary and frightening, he feels stressed.
Such pressure will severely affect his body and abilities.
Sometimes, it can even be fatal.
But he and many "lurkers" have already found a solution: divert attention.
As long as you divert your attention, there will be no stress!
In order to divert his attention and get rid of the pressure brought by those two shadows, Kandat began to think about the name that only entered his field of vision yesterday: Jason.
A third-rate writer from the 'mysterious side', but very capable and capable of fighting more than 10 'reconnaissants' and 1 'assaulter' head-on.
Recalling the other party's photos and information, Kandat couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth several times.
He had never seen a man taller and stronger than a wrestler choose to become a writer.
And the hockey mask and machete!
No matter how you look at it, he looks more like a murderer and a pervert!
However, these are not important anymore.
What's important is that the other party has the ability to identify 'lurkers'.
Without this, the other person will not attract his attention.
But since it has attracted his attention, it is impossible for the other party to survive.
"Feel sorry."
"Who made you meet me?"
"For my comrades, you must die!"
Kandat thought silently.
Then, he began to think about his next plan.
With Jason dead, this group of soldiers returning to the ground must be subject to the highest level of surveillance. It is impossible for 'lurkers' to act among them. Moreover, with this unexpected assassination operation, it is very likely that one of them will
Groups of people are exposed.
According to common sense, they must lurk for a longer period of time.
This is the safest and most secure.
But, he, Kandat, is different.
He has a crazier, more direct plan.
Let these potentially exposed 'lurkers' carry out suicide attacks.
When the time comes, he wants to see what the old general will look like.
After all, there will be people close to him among them.
"That scene must be wonderful!"
Kandat couldn't help but laugh as he thought about it, and picked up the tea on the table.
He was not used to anything on the ground.
Except food.
Maybe then we can keep a group of people on the ground as slaves to cultivate more food, especially this kind of tea.
It tastes really good.
With this thought, Kandat stood up, walked to the window and looked down.
In his field of vision, the so-called 'Kilin' battleship by the people on the ground was gradually being completed. Looking at the horn-like main guns and secondary guns protruding from the huge ship, a hint of sarcasm appeared in Candat's eyes.
.
This so-called latest main ship, to them, is also obsolete from decades ago.
If it weren’t for the so-called ‘mysterious side’, it wouldn’t be a thing at all.
And now?
With their invasion, the so-called 'mysterious side' was also unveiled.
They will eventually understand the power within it.
Then become the master of the ground.
Just like they did before.
"You want to stop us? You are really wishful thinking!"
Kandat thought as the microcomputer on his wrist vibrated.
The plan is completed!
The corners of his mouth curled up subconsciously, and then he turned on the microcomputer.
On the screen, his subordinates were displayed.
Not from the ground, but from the same race in the true sense, and as a subordinate who can be trusted.
"How about it?"
Kandat asked in a relaxed tone.
With their technology integrated with the power of the 'mysterious side' of the ground, he didn't believe they would fail.
However, Kandat immediately discovered something was wrong.
The subordinate's eyes in front of him were dull, and the angle seemed a little wrong. Only a head could be seen.
Kandat frowned and directly turned on the command mode.
As a major, he has the right to command his subordinate's microcomputer.
Immediately, the previous picture appeared——
The four rockets shot out in no particular order, emitting dazzling tail flames and heading straight for Jason!
There was no contact and no real explosion.
The four rockets disintegrated on their own in mid-air, and tiny arrows sprayed out densely.
There are both real arrows and illusory arrows.
The latter confuses the attacker.
former?
Build a ceremony!
Seeing the faint light blooming on the arrows that fell to the ground one after another, Kandat smiled again.
The ceremony was a success!
The power of the curse permeates the entire ritual.
All creatures within the ritual will die a tragic death.
It worked, didn't it?
Kandat thought about it and was about to look at him a few times. When he asked the other party why he had such an expression, his eyes bulged and almost popped out of his sockets.
What did he see?
He saw the man who claimed to be a writer, raised his hand, pulled out the 'cursed arrow', and threw it into his mouth.
The six ‘cursed arrows’ were chewed up by the opponent like chips.
"Damn it!"
Candat cursed.
Not only the plan failed, but also because he finally saw something was wrong with his subordinates.
He could only blame seeing a head.
It was because his subordinate only had one head left, which was held in Jason's hand.
The head moved slightly.
Blood flowed on the microcomputer's camera, scarlet stained the screen that Kandat saw, and the corner of the hockey mask slowly appeared in his field of vision.
An inexplicable feeling of terror went straight to Kandat's head.
Especially after seeing Jason's cold eyes, he turned around and prepared to leave without hesitation.
He was exposed!
Can't stay any longer!
Must escape!
Otherwise you will be killed!
Kandat believes that Jason will kill him!
He has to escape before Jason finds him!
But just as he turned around, the light bulb above his head flickered——
Stab!
Amidst the obvious sound of electricity, the light bulb flickered on and off.
Candart paid no attention to this.
Even in this base, such anomalies should not occur at all.
Bang!
He opened the door and rushed out.
The huge force caused the door to hit the wall on the side, and a piece of the mottled wall immediately fell off.
Kandat, who was charging forward, stopped and looked at the dim corridor in front of him, and he was stunned.
He was certain that the corridor outside his office was definitely not like this.
In the dim light, a drop of water dripped from the ceiling and hit the dirty, greasy floor. At the end of the corridor, a red figure was squatting there, and a low voice sounded slowly.
"What can boys play with?"
"Frogs, snails, and puppy tails."
"What can girls play with?"
"Good stuff like sugar, pans, etc."
"What about me? What can I play?"
It seems like a nursery rhyme.
It's like a children's song.
But Kandat's expression changed drastically.
Because, the talent of being a 'lurker' tells him that everything in front of him is real!
The corridor in front of you.
Water drops dripping from the ceiling.
Dirty floor.
There is also a red shadow in the distance.
It’s not an illusion, it’s all real!
impossible!
I obviously came out of the office!
Kandat took a step back and was about to return, but immediately, his back hit the wall.
I don't know when, the direction of the door he walked out of had turned into a wall.
The touch told him that the wall was very strong.
More importantly, just when he turned to look at the wall, the red figure squatting in the corner seemed to be a little closer to him.
Kandat's breathing began to quicken.
With no way out, he ran away.
"What about me? What can I play?"
The sound that kept ringing in his ears made Candat run faster.
His innate ability allowed him to confirm that the figure was chasing him, and he had to leave here.
Fortunately, there is a staircase going down at the end of the corridor.
Without thinking, Candat ran down the stairs.
Even more fortunately, the door is directly opposite the stairs.
Bang!
Just like before, Kandat opened the door.
Then, he woke up.
He was lying on an old bed, covered with a slightly thin quilt. The stove not far away was still emitting some warmth. It was already dim outside the window, and the sound of carriages and walking began to sound intermittently.
Kandat sat up in confusion.
what happened?
He asked himself, but his body involuntarily walked to the stove and threw the firewood and briquettes in.
Soon, amid the crackling of firewood, the stove began to radiate heat again, which made Kandat feel better. He turned around, put on his coat, and sat on the only chair in the room.
When he sat down, he was stunned.
Why am I so familiar?
Just when he was stunned, there was a knock on the door.
Bang, bang bang!
"Hello, postman."
A clear voice came from outside the door. Kandat looked in the direction of the door warily and did not answer.
"Hello, postman."
"I left your letter at the door."
"Don't worry, it's not collect."
After the postman repeated it, he left straight away, his tone full of ridicule.
Kandat listened to the footsteps retreating, and his innate ability once again told him that this was true.
But precisely because of this, he was confused.
It is real before my eyes.
So, what about before?
With doubts, Kandat opened the door, and there was a large, thick envelope on the ground outside the door.
He took the envelope back and closed the door tightly.
The envelope said Billy Press and his name Candate.
The envelope is divided into two parts, one part is a letter of apology, and the other part is the manuscript.
Dear Mr. Kandat:
Sorry, your manuscript does not meet our publication requirements.
Editor-in-Chief: Rensen
dy20.3.15
…
After reading the letter, Kandat picked up the manuscript.
He started flipping through.
The above tells the story of the invasion of the ground by the Sabi planet in 1999. The protagonist is a peace-loving Sabi planet. He hopes that everyone can live in peace, but he is expelled by the Sabi planet as a traitor.
For this reason, he joined the ground, hoping to fight against the invasion of Sabi Star.
However, he is from Sabi.
The ground regarded him as an enemy and began his twenty-year imprisonment.
after?
The Sabi people compromised on the ground.
Twenty years of war have caused the Sabi people to consume too many resources.
Sabi Xing can't take it off anymore.
The same goes for the ground.
Both sides entered a period of peace.
Just as he hoped.
But it wasn't because of him.
As a 'prisoner', he was returned to the Sabi planet by the ground.
After years of failure after years of war, the top management of the Sabi planet, who had nowhere to vent, used him as a punching bag.
He was declared to be the key to Sabi's failure, intentionally or unintentionally.
He really became a traitor.
After suffering many tortures, he was executed.
The day he was executed happened to be the day when the Sabi people signed a peace agreement with the ground.
Amidst the laughter and laughter, the fireworks soared into the sky.
The last scene he saw was the colorful fireworks.
"It's well written, isn't it?"
"I wrote this?"
"Is that editor stupid?"
“Why can’t such a good manuscript be published?”
Kandat muttered to himself, then put down the manuscript and walked to the kitchen.
Everything is so familiar.
It seems that he has lived here for a long time.
Just like he wasn't surprised when he saw the closet with only two pieces of black bread left.
I am a writer.
I fantasize about being the protagonist.
That's why I feel everything is so real.
In that dream?
Was it my inspiration?
Just as he was about to delve deeper, Kandat felt like he was having trouble breathing.
He knew that this was his old problem.
The symptoms left by excessive thinking for a long time will get better as long as you take a rest and eat some food.
He also saw a doctor for this, which cost him a full 10 yuan, but those medicines were not as fast as his own adjustment.
breathe.
Immediately, he took several deep breaths in his own way.
Then, he picked up a piece of black bread and carefully placed the other piece of black bread. Candat felt his improvement while chewing the black bread. He returned to the chair and picked up the quill.
He wanted to write those things down immediately while the memory of the dream was still there.
This is a rare inspiration!
At least write down the plans of the Sabi people, and by the way, the names of the supporting characters.
Maybe it was because the previous dream was too clear. At this time, Kandat's thoughts were flowing like a spring, and he quickly wrote names one after another and described plots one after another.
When he finished writing the last plot, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
call!
Kandat was about to stand up and relax his back.
But just as he stood up, his surroundings changed.
He returned to his 'office' again.
wrong!
It's in the office of a character in his book.
In front of him, stood a cute-looking girl of seven or eight years old wearing a red witch robe.
The little girl is turning a mirror in her hand.
"this?"
Kandat was stunned again.
Am I fantasizing about the world in a book again?
So true!
I have to jot it down quickly and then go back and write it all down.
However, did I have any complications due to overthinking?
Why does this real situation always happen?
Could it be that I have written too much?
Kandat thought as the little girl across from him came bounding over, holding a metal-rimmed mirror in her hand.
What's the meaning?
Kandat looked at the mirror blankly.
In the mirror was an image of a middle-aged man with messy hair, unkempt beard, bloodshot eyes, and a thin face.
This is him.
Writing every day made him not pay attention to his appearance. The reversed work schedule and skipped meals made him extremely thin and looked a little sickly.
I’ll have to work hard to adjust my schedule from now on.
Try to go to bed early and get up early.
If possible, find a job.
It is best to take a half-day class. If you go to the half-day class, you can still write in the afternoon.
Looking at the Viscount in the mirror, Kandat couldn't help but think.
Then, this mirror with a metal frame was blurred on his face.
Bang!
Pain and dizziness came over me.
Why hit me?
Kandat thought this, and then realized that it was impossible for his weak body to withstand such a heavy blow.
Suddenly, Kandat fell unconscious.
Jennifer looked at the unconscious Kandat, picked up the mirror, pointed it at the back of his head, and made some corrections.
Bang!
This time, it is heavier than before, and the angle selection is even more clever.
Kandat immediately fell into a deeper coma.
"You rely too much on your 'innate ability'. Once you are confused, you are completely trapped in it... Are you worthy of being a Sabi planet?"
Jennifer looked at the unconscious Kandat and couldn't help but comment.
Then, he lowered his head and looked at the mirror that couldn't stop shaking.
Magic Mirror: I am a noble and decent mirror. Please do not use me as a weapon, especially when facing some men who are not good-looking (ps: this will make me feel jealous t.t).
…
"It went smoothly."
Jennifer said casually.
Then, he picked up what Kandate had just written and walked aside.
The microcomputer belonging to Candart was there, with Jason on the screen.
Looking at Jason in scarlet, Jennifer immediately smiled sweetly.
