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126, happy new year

126, Happy New Year

The Thunder Dragon on the other side also pulled out another crossbow-like weapon on his waist as soon as possible. He aimed at the burning w and shot the crossbow directly. The ejected crossbow arrow opened in mid-air, grabbing the bones of the monster that were blown out. After pausing for a few seconds, the high voltage of 3,000 volts instantly rushed out of the crossbow arrow! This painful monster once again screamed in pain!

Pain can make people lose their minds.

Similarly, pain can also cause flaws in the strongest defense.

The captain put down the military gun in his hand, took out a desert eagle from his waist, raised it, moved away from his night vision goggles, and aimed at the monster's head. In the severe pain, the time the captain had been waiting for finally came. Its claws were no longer blocking in front of him, and the red pupils were so clear now!

Wow—!

With a gunshot, the Desert Eagle's bullet rushed out of the flames that were shot at the muzzle.

Without giving the monster any mercy, the bullet shot through its right eye pupil as it was burning with the blazing fire.

The bursting blood seemed so charming against the flames. This shot seemed to finally cause the monster to suffer heavy damage! It screamed and covered its head with its claws, and its body also knelt down. It stopped and stopped moving.

"Tyrannosaurus Rex, send our doctor to where he should go."

The captain lowered his gun and said loudly.

After everyone, the Tyrannosaurus Rex laughed and moved the scope of the tank that had been prepared for a simple rocket launcher to his eyes, and pointed the crosshair steadily at the kneeling and howling in pain.

"Go to die, monster!"

boom--!

The sparks that illuminated the entire laboratory made W unable to help but raise his head.

And what reflected in its only left pupil...

But it is destruction.

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Wu Qianqian was drinking the milk tea in her hand leisurely. She looked at the circles of spiraling foam in the teacup, as if she was enjoying a work of art, smiling.

Behind her, in the center of the venue not far away, was a scene of almost hysterical shouting.

Listening to the man's roaring and screaming like a madman, Wu Qianqian seemed to be listening to a high-level symphony. She closed her eyes and admired the useless roar of the mad scientist behind her.

"(Japanese) Sister Qianqian, what is Brother Zero talking about? Why do he always scream like this and others ignore him?"

Wu Qianqian smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, gently stroked Ying's hair, and smiled: "(Japanese) He hopes that everyone can be happy, regardless of men, women, old and young, poor or rich, no matter what ethnic group, social status, or knowledge, can enjoy the fairest treatment."

Sakura was stunned for a moment, then turned her head, looked at the side who was still hoarsely trying to convince the powerful people, frowned, and said, "(Japanese) Sister Qianqian, Brother Ling is so pitiful. He actually wants to do something that only a madman would do."

Wu Qianqian's gentle smile appeared again on the corner of her mouth. Listening to Zero's hoarseness behind her, she sighed and said, "(Japanese) Cough, it's really pitiful. But there is no way, who told him to stay in the laboratory all the time? Sakura, in the future, don't look for such otaku, especially for such technical otaku, they cannot find them. They have strange ideas and are prone to getting stubborn, and they will accidentally walk to the opposite side of human beings."

Ying giggled, stretched out her hand, hooked Wu Qianqian's arm, and shook it and said, "(Japanese) I won't find a boyfriend anymore, I will always be with my sister. Even after my sister gets married, I will always be my sister's maid and bodyguard."

Wu Qianqian reached out and pointed Sakura's nose, and the two girls smiled at each other. This scene was really beautiful...

And the zero over there...

The anxiety, the final struggle, the final complaint on his face. The last little effort made for the last little moral conscience in his heart, but now, after facing the silence in front of him, gradually...

Return to tranquility.

Roar, yelled.

Called, and called it.

Zero tried his best to express his ideas to these people, and even said openly that he could report all his technology to the country without hiding it. As long as someone wants to learn how to use this programming technology, he will never be stingy to teach it.

He even promised to give all his property without using the state to maintain the funds needed to maintain the technology. He even increased his reward to those who are willing to hand over their power and willing to use his position as a "test field" to 50%!

He is making various efforts to make everyone understand how fast and convenient this management model is.

This scientist uses the greatest efforts to promote the selflessness of computer management. He tried his best to ensure absolute fairness once this is realized, and to inform these people about the political management model that eliminates any human factors, hoping that they believe in themselves.

Now, he only needs a small experimental field.

It is not the kind of secret operation of experimental subject No. 1.

It is a completely complete experimental field on the surface.

but……

From beginning to end, no one...no one stood up.

"Huh... I have said so much and made so many promises. Do you still don't understand what I mean?"

Zero walked to a middle-aged man with a medal on his chest and said sincerely—

"Sir, this... soldier. I want to ask, can you understand what I said? There should be administrative management in the army, right? You think that if you can completely eliminate the management of family military and political affairs, and completely eliminate any acquaintances, backdoor situations, and promotions of military positions, no matter how high they are, they all rely entirely on military achievements. What a good environment this would be!"

The officer's face was also a little distorted. Faced with Zero's inquiry, he pursed his lips for a while and finally said, "You, what are you talking about? It's simply nonsense. This situation is simply nonsense!"

"Do you still don't understand what I said? Well, I'll explain it to you again, it's actually..."

"You need to say nothing! This crazy idea is really ridiculous, it's simply ridiculous! I don't want to tell you anymore, please leave!"

This is zero final effort.

When the officer directly rejected his simple request that could not be small, Zero slowly raised his head, turned around, and looked behind him.

Behind him... is the entire venue.

Everyone in the venue, either smiling or watching.

There was no sign of their desire to change on their faces. After working hard for so long, he finally knew the answer to this choice.

“………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The long silence made Zero's figure begin to be abandoned by the spotlight.

The lights on the stage began to light up, and the four hosts walked onto the stage as if they had seen nothing, and hosted the next program with a smile.

People no longer look at Zero. For this "crazy man", a "mentally ill patient" who doesn't know what they are talking about, they just smile, and then while enjoying the dance, they start to talk and laugh about what happened just now. They even joked with each other about letting each other hand over their power.

The lights flashed, and the singing and dancing program on the stage continued.

After the singing and dancing program, it was a short and concise crosstalk performance.

The two crosstalk actors came on stage to bow, and then began to praise the beautiful construction of the motherland loudly. Then they talked about the difficulties faced by socialism in the new century, which had long been a cliché in the new century. Then, in a series of quick tongue twisters, the crosstalk ended. The audience on the stage also clapped warmly for ten seconds as if they had agreed. After the curtain call, the next program.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Now, there are fewer and fewer people paying attention to zero in the entire venue.

He raised his head and looked at Wu Qianqian sitting on the rostrum at the front of the stage. The assistant No. 2 seemed to have completely forgotten himself, as if he was not the guest she invited. After a few greetings with the high-ranking officials, she took Ying's hand, walked to the backstage in a decent manner, and disappeared in front of Zero's eyes.

The entire venue...is very quiet.

Although there are those songs and dances, those sketches, those poems and the deafening music.

But for Zero, the entire venue was very quiet...

“……………………………………………”

In silence, Zero turned his head and walked in the dark passage.

His fingers habitually lit the glasses on his nose, and the eyes behind the lenses no longer had the anxiety and urgency they had just now.

On the contrary, what appears in these eyes now is calm like ice...

and indifference.

"Master, the smoke screen 3d device has not yet..."

Chu said with a dull expression. But before she could finish everything, Ling's cold voice suddenly rushed out.

"No need to worry about it. Anyway, the current research is only one-time. If they can find something through reverse research, let them study it."

After saying that, Zero's footsteps left the venue, and Chu could only quickly follow.

"Everyone! The new year is coming! In the old year, we are happy and we are peaceful and prosperous!"

"In the new year, we will usher in a better tomorrow!"

"In the last minute of countdown, I want to express our joy to all the guests present."

"Come on, let's wish you a happy New Year and a happy New Year's Eve! Count down one minute!"

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