Gene Game

35 This seems to be an encounter (1)

    Approximately the outstanding performance in fighting games and team competitions, the top was extremely satisfied, and the awards given made the second squadron both fame and fortune. Qin Shiwu also showed unprecedented generosity. In addition to giving them an extra 20,000 yuan in bonuses, he also gave them three full days of leave.

    Due to his special status, he must stay in the city on vacation, and the procedures and examinations for applying for a trip are too complicated. During the holiday, Liu Yi arranged a full schedule and trained with AL for 4 to 6 hours. He played with Qin Shiwu and the others on Molong Online, studied design theory and firearms knowledge, and also had a very important project-watching Lu Fei training, every day I had a very fulfilling life.

    Lu Fei, this child is indeed very unusual. AL arranged a 10,000-meter long-distance race one afternoon, and it only took a little over 41 minutes to finish the run. The national standard for second-level athletes is 42 minutes, and the standard for first-level athletes is 37 minutes. If AL's simulation and timing are accurate, then her level is a bit too terrifying, and she has reached the second level without professional training.

    [Her physical fitness is in the top 0.02‰ among her peers, and the probability of one person per 50,000 people,] AL carefully evaluates and draws a conclusion, and then adds a sentence that Liu Yi thinks is very snake-footed, [Squadron leader, better than you That's too much. 】

    On Saturday, the school does not have classes. Lu Fei trains with the school’s rhythmic gymnastics team and lives in the school at night. Knowing that I could not see her today, somehow Liu Yi realized that he was a little bit lost. As a result, Lu Fei came early the next morning. He was surprised and delighted and hurriedly asked what was going on.

    "In yesterday's class, Coach Zhou said that I had made a lot of progress, Tao Ying also said that she was almost a different person, I think I should work harder," she was excitedly spinning and jumping again, "and Yesterday, I didn’t see Mr. AL. I was anxious to come over,” and then added in a low voice, “Yesterday, I didn’t see Captain Liu Yi either...”

    This is simply the most beautiful words Liu Yi has ever heard. He was elated to discover that she was in the same mood as himself.

    Happy days are always perishable. The holidays end quickly. The members of the Second Squadron resume their busy duties and training. The visit of the multinational observation group seems to have happened a long time ago.

    On the second day after work, Professor Xu Tian learned about the match from other channels and sent him an email to find out the situation. The professor himself seems to be abroad and will not be able to return to the country for a while. Liu Yi briefly reported on the performance of Power A in actual combat, and sincerely thanked him. The professor was very interested and agreed to make the inspection the highest priority item on the schedule, and again asked him to keep it secret. It doesn't matter to be seen occasionally, in any case, you can't let people get in touch with it.

    After thinking about it, again and again, Liu Yi decided not to talk about Lu Fei. Explain it in person. Anyway, she provided key genes and various behavior patterns that the professor would understand.

    On this day, Liu Yi's turn was on duty at night. In the special service detachment, the night shift is a hard job. Only in extreme and occasional situations will night shifters be required to be dispatched in the middle of the night. After all, to deal with homeless people, drunks, thieves, or ordinary robbers, they do not need to wear power armor to appear. Therefore, the night shift is very boring.

    However, sleep is not allowed all night. You are not allowed to play games, watch mobile phones, browse the web (only inside the wall), eat, and play cards together. Recently, however, due to insufficient manpower, at most two people are on duty every night, and this activity that is most effective against the god of sleep cannot be carried out. Like tonight, Liu Yi is on duty alone.

    He stayed in the command room, facing a wall made up of thirty-two screens, and set the Skynet cameras across the city into a timed loop. Afraid of being bored alone, he turned off the indoor camera in advance, brought in the charger, power bank, and the whole AL; he would be hungry in the middle of the night, he brought a lot of food, and prepared hot water; it would be cold in the middle of the night, he moved many Blankets and quilts spread the seats like a polar bear’s den, and the air conditioner is turned on. After a while, the temperature inside and outside will be very different, and a layer of water vapor forms on the windows.

    AL suddenly screamed.

    "What's the matter? Are you afraid too?" Liu Yi looked around in a puzzled manner, nothing unusual.

    [I think you are afraid. Please look at the window over there,] AL refers to the window glass, [There is actually handwriting appearing. 】

    Liu Yi looked along Power Armor’s arm, and sure enough, on the piece of glass closest to him, handwriting appeared in the water vapor: I died terribly.

    "Oh." This was all of Liu Yi's reaction.

    [Don’t you think it’s weird?] AL walked to the window, [the incomprehensible supernatural phenomenon may be an important clue to a certain murder. 】

    Liu Yi arched the quilt on his body and approached the window: "This is a trick often used in winter in our team." He leaned close to the handwriting and sniffed the smell of lemon. "Use lemonade to write on the glass." The words will slowly show up when the room gets hot. You can do the same in the bathroom of the hotel, but if you scare the people behind you out of heart disease, you will be unlucky. Well, these words today are mostly ducks Written by Pear."

    [I really admire you for five-body throwing,] AL practiced five-body throwing, [how did you reason it? 】

    "Look at this character, it doesn't even distinguish the ‘land’." Liu Yi reached out and erased the writing on the glass. Facing the window was the sign of "Eight Plus Eight". It was almost twelve o'clock. The shop was dark and Lu Fei should have been asleep. As soon as he was about to return to the warm seat, he caught a glimpse of a problematic figure from the corner of his eyes.

    Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a passer-by who can be seen everywhere and will not pay attention at all, but in the eyes of experts, it is not. The night in the early spring was very cold, and the guy was carrying a black bag in his hand. He kept looking around while walking as if he was afraid of being spotted. A somewhat suspicious guy, it is not worth leaving the command room for him, but the man actually stopped outside the "eight plus eight", curled his neck, and looked inward.

    Go to the secret service team to steal? Besides, Lu Fei was still inside, which was unbearable. "Look at it for me and write down something." AL was told, he put on his uniform and hurried downstairs.

    [The other party's height is 168cm, the estimated weight is about 60 kg, male,] AL gave the data, [Good luck. 】

    He is a skinny guy and a rookie from the action point of view. It should be easy to deal with this kind of stuff. But Liu Yi was engaged in work that was not tolerant of errors. He still brought handcuffs, electric batons, pistols, and rubber bullets.

    He quietly walked out of the side door of the detachment building, pressed against the wall, and quickly approached the target. As expected, the opponent was a novice, he was not alert from start to finish, there was nothing polite, Liu Yi stopped him from behind with a simple grappling action. This man's wrists are very slender. Given that he hasn't done anything yet, it's not easy in the cold weather, so Liu Yi decided to frighten him.

    "Boy, what are you doing sneakily!" As he asked, he pushed his hand and turned the other person's body to face each other. What caught his eye was a familiar face.