Infinite Disaster Simulator

Chapter 42

"Where are you taking me?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man with sunglasses was held in Wu Xian's hand and flew towards the villa.

Except for the dark yellow earth-attributed Sword of Conspiracy, which was stepped on by Wu Xian, the other four Swords of Conspiracy surrounded the middle-aged man, protecting his skin from being scratched by the fine sand and gravel in the air.

"Wait, wait, slow down, slow down!"

Air suddenly poured into the middle-aged mouth, and the suffocation made the middle-aged eyes roll.

"It's okay, uncle, I've been used to flying like this for a long time."

Wu Xian responded with a smile, relying on his extraordinary physical fitness, even if the speed doubled again, it would be fine.

"Uncle, is there anything unusual about your Chief Hu recently, uh, or in the past few months?"

Wu Xian wondered, did Chief Hu also have a natural disaster simulator?
After all, if the system is really invented and manufactured by humans in the future, then in order to ensure that humans can successfully fight against natural disasters, a few more should be put in.

Wu Xian even suspected that one day in the future, as the number of natural disaster simulations increases, the degree of change will become greater in the future. Will humans mass-produce natural disaster simulators in the future and release them back to the current era?

"Global simulation? Interesting."

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't respond, Wu Xian tugged on the middle-aged man's collar: "Uncle, don't hold grudges like this. Speaking of which, you should attack me first, okay?"

Wu Xian curled his lips, isn't this uncle too narrow-minded?Ask questions without answering.

Speaking of which, I had such a hot chat with their chief before, so it stands to reason that even if this person is upset with me, he would be more or less polite, right?

Emotional intelligence is worrying!
"Uncle, it's almost over, and your chief will come to my house later, let's have a chat first and learn more about the situation."

While speaking, Wu Xian looked at the uncle.

"I'll go, uncle, what's the matter with you?"

I saw that the uncle's face was purple, his eyes were rolling, and he was foaming at the mouth.

Wu Xian was startled immediately: "Uncle, what's going on? If you hate me, hate me, don't take Pangci!"

"oxygen!"

The middle-aged man exhausted his last bit of strength and yelled two words.

"oxygen?"

Wu Xian flew down in an instant: "Okay, just hold on for a while, really, how old is he, won't you say something if you ask for it?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Although the middle-aged man is hypoxic, his consciousness is still there. Hearing Wu Xian's complaints, he suddenly coughed dryly.

Am I not going to say it?I have no chance to say it!
The middle-aged man is also a little skeptical about life at the moment. He saw Wu Xianneng flying in the sky before, and wondered if he should mobilize armed helicopters to arrest him.

But now after flying with Wu Xian for a while, he also has some doubts, can the armed helicopter really catch Wu Xian?

Wu Xian landed on the roof with a middle-aged man, a dark purple burst from the magic circle on his chest, and the healing technique in his hand began to work.

A stream of peaceful emerald gushed out from his hand and poured into the middle-aged body.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

The middle-aged man gasped heavily, and after emerald green poured into his body, the pain caused by suffocation was instantly relieved a lot.

"Wu Xian, right? Do you know how fast you are!"

Wu Xian thought that the middle-aged man was praising him, so he responded proudly: "Well, how can I say it, it must be much faster than a helicopter, right?"

"You still know!"

The middle-aged man looked resentful: "Then do you know why the helicopter doesn't have a convertible top?"

"Huh? That will certainly prevent the driver from becoming deprived of oxygen."

Wu Xian suddenly fell silent, and then smiled awkwardly: "Hey, uncle, what, I'm not a helicopter!"

Wu Xian heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was fine. Otherwise, he would hate the secret organization before meeting Juan, and the cooperation after that would be difficult to progress.

It wasn't intentional, he really forgot!

Oxygen is thin at high altitudes, and his physique is extraordinary, even with only a little oxygen, he can breathe freely.

But middle-aged is not. Although he is an elite in the intelligence department of the secret organization in H City, he is indeed very strong against ordinary people.

Excellent scouting ability, excellent organizational ability, and strong physical fitness beyond most ordinary people.

But compared with Wu Xian, he is simply weak!

Wu Xian is now hitting a wall with one punch, can this group of elites hit a stone with one punch?

No!

Wu Xian can hold his breath underwater for two hours now, can this group of elites hold their breath for 10 minutes?
I'm afraid if it lasts more than 5 minutes, I'll be holding my breath forever and won't be able to float!
"Who the hell are you?"

The middle-aged man looked at Wu Xian: "Is it a strong man secretly cultivated? Or an elite foreign spy? Or... a humanoid life form from an alien advanced civilization?"

The corners of Wu Xian's eyes twitched, and then he smiled and said, "It's nothing, just a college student who is about to graduate."

"what?"

"Really, all my information is traceable."

Wu Xian shrugged: "Juan came to me and asked you, which should include the point of 'a drastic change in life'?"

Middle-aged pupils shrunk, Wu Xian was right!

"Hey, that shows that Juan actually knows that I was once an ordinary person, just an ordinary person who was born and bred."

"Ever?" The middle-aged man noticed the strangeness in Wu Xian's words.

"That's right, it was 'once'!" Wu Xian smiled bitterly: "I don't know if these things that happened to me are considered good things."

"However, I think that the current me is at least a fish on the chopping board, and I still have the ability to bite them!"

"Fish on a cutting board? They?"

The middle-aged man was confused by Wu Xian's words. He felt that the young man in front of him seemed to have a story to tell.

"Uh, are they? I don't know if it's out of good intentions or out of malice. In short, let's take a step at a time."

Wu Xian shook his head lightly, saying that the system is made by future humans is just his own unfounded guess.

Whether it is true or not, and whether he will be hostile to the mastermind behind the system in the future, all these will have to wait for time to be verified.

"Have you rested yet? This time I will fly slower, and then I will give you a full healing spell to protect your body, how about it?"

"Healing technique?"

Wu Xian didn't give the middle-aged man time to react, and directly mentioned the middle-aged man: "It's the green light that just poured into your body."

After finishing speaking, Wu Xian stepped on the flying sword, and the remaining four trick swords surrounded the middle-aged man, and then began to fly at low altitude.

"Uncle, how is it? Is this speed acceptable?"

Wu Xian looked at the middle-aged man with a normal expression, and understood that this speed was just right.

"It's not that I deliberately entrapped you or anything, it's just that I'm really in a hurry, and there are more than four days left before the next time."

Seeing Wu Xian's serious face, the middle-aged man knew that he was not joking anymore, so he didn't ask any more questions.

What Wu Xian said should be discussed with the chief, right?

The middle-aged man was full of thoughts, and Wu Xian was also on his way.

A moment later, Wu Xian flew to the suburbs with his middle-aged man, and saw the shadow of the villa.

"Wait, what's going on?"

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at the villa courtyard in shock.

Indeed, Long Yufeng weeded very well.

but!

Why did the big guy come out?
"Hiss, I understand!"

Wu Xian raised his forehead and took a deep breath: "Ejecting the sword of tricks, the electromagnetic ejection device must rise to the ground, and the big guy should have taken advantage of the opening of the villa to run out!"

At this moment, Long Yufeng was standing on the crown of a big tree, and the mammoth was also under the tree, shaking the tree with its proboscis, hoping to make Long Yufeng fall from the treetop.

"Master, save me!"

Long Yufeng also saw Wu Xian in the sky, with a painful expression on his face.

"The monster you raised wants to eat me!"

(End of this chapter)