Chapter 231: Blue and white strips

Carrying two large packets of instant coffee, Duke walked back to the institute quickly, but he couldn't help it. Bai Mao bought all the cans. God knows why No.1 likes coffee so much, and he doesn't need to stay up late and work overtime.
　　 The outside world is too dangerous, but the arms of the young lady are warmer. Speaking of Miss Sister, she had to mention her unsatisfactory life. Duke, as her deputy and assistant, knew very well the contents of Mushan Harusheng's recent experiments.
　　 has repeatedly applied for the use of ‘Tree Map Designer’, but they have all been rejected. In order to save the unconscious students, the young lady embarked on a path of no regrets by any means. Because she couldn't find a supercomputer that could replace calculus, the young lady who specializes in brain physiology and aim diffusion field set about inventing fantasy mitsu.
　　 Fantasy Mita's surface is an mP3 audio file, which is actually a program that connects many aim force fields to form a network overlay ability.
　　Using the human brain as a calculator, the brain waves are connected to form a network between the brains to perform massive calculations. It sounds like cloud computing, but the heat treatment of the human brain is not comparable to that of a computer. This is not a problem that can be solved by adding an electric fan.
　　Fantasy Mita users will continue to be affected by the brain waves of others, and their brains will lose their freedom, causing them to fall into a drowsy state. Doctors call it the ‘persistent vegetative state’, which is widely known as vegetative.
　　The danger of imaginary miracle can be seen from this. Kiyama Harusheng is caught in a devil and can't control much, but it is pure nonsense to say that the people above know nothing about her research.
　　 N consecutive applications will not be approved, indicating that the project is not optimistic about Miss Sister. The achievements and controllability of the Five Elements Organization and Misaka Network are much higher than those of Fantasy Masters. With the optimized version, it is naturally not interested in the inferior version.
　　It's a pity that the food is tasteless and discarded. This is the attitude of the superior to the fantasy master.
　　 But Mushan Chunsheng didn't know anything about it. Maybe it was guilt or responsibility. The silly woman plunged into the fire pit without hesitation.
　　 Duke carrying two large bags of shopping bags, passing by a gloomy alley, empty his head and mutter to himself: "For the sake of her often sending me benefits, just take her..."
　　 "Tu! Tu! Tu! Tu! Tu! Tu—"
　　 A series of automatic rifle firefights rang out, and Duke cursed unlucky secretly, speeding up his pace and walking forward. There is a saying that people are unlucky, drinking cold water and stuffing their teeth between their teeth. He doesn't want to cause trouble, but the trouble is sent to the door.
　　嗖! Whoosh! Whoosh!
　　 More than a dozen bullets pierced the air, and all hit Duke. Together with the shopping bag in his hand, the whole person fell to the ground like a broken sack.
　　 "I'm just going out to buy a coffee, do you want to be so miserable!" Duke looked at the full moon in the sky with a speechless expression, thinking that if the gold finger is not online tonight, he will be properly beaten into a hornet's nest.
　　 A few rapid footsteps came, and Duke closed his eyes and tilted his head, falling to the ground pretending to be dead. The water in the Devil's Forbidden World is too deep. He just wants to be a salted fish and swim in the broad chest of the young lady. Those messy plots, let them go to hell.
　　 It's a pity, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop!
　　 In the alley, bullet shells with green smoke fell to the ground, slamming on the cold concrete floor, making a creaking sound. The sound of bullets hitting steel and penetrating the walls did not stop. After a dull explosion, the billowing smoke completely enveloped everything.
　　 Sister Misaka, who is wearing a night vision goggles, rushed out of the alley and suddenly seemed to be hit behind by a high-speed train, vomiting blood in midair and fell on Duke.
　　 Duke opened his eyes slightly and looked through the gap between his eyes. Blue and white strips, no safety pants, the character is sure, not the gun sister.
Da da da----
　　 The wicked white-haired party who has a close relationship with Duke, the strongest in the school city, and the Lv5 vector manipulator, walked out of the alley with a hideous face.
　　 "What's the matter, is it the limit? Hurry up and continue to run for your life, I haven't had enough!" The line used by the evil party.
　　 Sister Misaka sat on Duke panting, raised her hand and struck out a chain of lightning, but it had no effect. The moment the lightning approached one side, it was shot off and annihilated in the air.
　　 "Weak attack, or did you give up?" One of the passers raised his hand, and the invisible repulsion swept away, bounced sister Misaka, and fell to the ground and rolled a few times.
Sister Misaka was unable to prop up her arms, blood dripped from her forehead down her cheeks, watching the person approaching her pass, her painful expression turned into a daze: "Misaka could not...correctly master the ability of the other party...but according to the experiment so far As a result, it was speculated that the opponent had erected a protective cover around."
　　 "Oh, one more breath!" Seeing the pool of blood on the ground and sister Misaka who was trying to stand up, one side tilted his head and admired.
"Since the opponent is walking on the ground, at least the bottom... his feet are not capable of protection. A sneak attack from there is the most effective way! Misaka made this conclusion." Misaka staggered and stood up, her eyes swept across the side of the road. Passing forward.
　　 Duke secretly tilted his head, looking at the trigger bomb that was only a palm of his face, the expression on his face was broken.
　　MmP, I'm all dead, don't you let me go? Also, my big corpse is lying here, why don't you look at me? Shouldn't the conscience be disturbed? It is also good to remember the dead!
　　 "What are you whispering about? If you don't run away, I'll take care of you!" One side joked like a cat and a mouse.
　　 "Misaka did not flee, but led you into a trap according to the plan! Misaka asked the other party to make corrections." An electric spark flashed across sister Misaka.
　　 boom
　　 A violent explosion engulfed the passage of one party, and even covered Duke in it. I saw Duke rolling three thousand six hundred degrees in the air amidst the billowing smoke and fire waves, then landed with his head on the ground, and fell at the feet of sister Misaka with a chirp.
"Did you make it?"
　　 Sister Misaka turned a blind eye to her corpse abusive behavior. During the planning process, anyone involved in the battle was not considered for safety. This was a clause written in the plan. Sister Misaka stated that she was only acting in accordance with the rules.
　　 A hurricane was set off out of thin air in the flames, and one party walked out unscathed: "It's a pity, your plan has completely failed!"
　　 "Why... will it?" Sister Misaka stood blankly, never knowing if she had a heart, and suddenly realized the fear of death.
　　 "A formulaic battle..." One party passed through with a cold face: "It's still so boring, I'll give you a chance. If you beg for mercy, I will let you go, how about?"
　　 "..." Sister Misaka didn't reply~EbookFREE.me~ I am not afraid of death or I don't know about death..." A look of disgust flashed in the eyes of one party, and he raised his palm to Sister Misaka.
　　 A heavy murderous intent filled the whole street, and the surrounding air began to gradually tense.
　　 "Go to hell..." The palm of the hand raised by the passer was about to fall.
　　 "The gourd baby, the gourd baby, a total of seven are lost three, and the wind and rain blown away three, and I am left alone~~~ Dingdingdongdong, gourd baby......"
　　 A mobile phone rang, and the street fell silent for a moment, and the scene was a bit awkward.
　　 The bell rang for almost twenty seconds, and Duke, who was lying on the ground, took out his phone from his pocket.
　　 "Does it take so long to buy a coffee?" Miss sister's languid voice came out on the phone.
　　 "Why call me now, won't it be good after a while? Even one minute!" Duke said depressed.
　　 "What happened?" Miss sister asked in confusion.
　　 "Nothing...I will never come to District 7 again."
　　 "Hurry back, I am going to fall asleep without coffee...dudu...dudu..."
　　 The blind tone of hanging up came from the phone.
　　 Duke stood up and patted the dust on his body. Seeing that Yifang Tongxing and Misaka's sister were looking at him, he scratched his nose and smiled: "Then what, I'm in a hurry to deliver the food, so I won't bother you to love each other!"
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